Expedition to Europe

Sakhalin Island, the 11th Division and the 18th Division advanced at the same time.

The Japanese were not as good as the Northern Xinjiang Region Staff had expected. The 2nd Division's attack on the 11th Division lasted only half a day before it could not continue. Nakajima Masatake had to order the 2nd Division to retreat and prepare to join the 3rd Division and the 5th Division to find another way.

This also led to the failure of Chen Kangjian's plan to encircle and annihilate the Japanese.

Since encirclement and annihilation was no longer possible, Chen Kangjian ordered the 18th Division to join the battle and advance with the 11th Division to drive the Japanese out of Sakhalin Island.

Attacking is the best method of the Lan Fang troops equipped with tanks.

So in just two days, the infantry-artillery coordination and infantry-tank coordination shown by the Lan Fang troops opened Rommel's eyes. For the first time, Rommel knew that war could be fought this way.

"Report, the 2nd Battalion has surrounded the 4th Regiment of the Japanese, and the Japanese are surrounded in a village less than two kilometers away. The second battalion commander sent a telegram requesting support." The adjutant came to report quickly.

"Hahaha... I finally surrounded one of them. Let's go, let's move out immediately." He Feizhou laughed up to the sky.

In fact, there is really nothing to move out of the current camp. The headquarters of the 63rd Regiment is basically all cars, including the command vehicle, which is modified from an armored vehicle. The so-called "moving out of the camp" is to move the chair that He Feizhou just took off the car back up, and the camp is considered to be cleaned up.

Up to now, He Feizhou and his men have crossed the demarcation line for nearly 30 kilometers and have attacked near Smyrnykh in another time and space.

Of course, in this time and space, this place is not called Smyrnykh because it is a Japanese-occupied area.

He Feizhou doesn't care what this place is called. Anyway, whether it is a Japanese place name or a Russian place name, it will eventually become a Chinese place name.

As Chen Kangjian said, it doesn't matter if the Japanese occupy these lands. You must know that there are only four islands in Japan, but there are more than 50 million people on them. The immigration pressure can be imagined.

Therefore, whenever Japan has the opportunity, it will always immigrate abroad to reduce the population pressure on the mainland.

The same is true for Sakhalin. Since Japan won the Russo-Japanese War ten years ago and occupied the territory of Sakhalin south of 50°N, Japan immediately began to immigrate to Sakhalin and develop Sakhalin.

The area near Smyrnykh has obviously been initially developed. In fact, since crossing the demarcation line, the Japanese-occupied area has been developed to varying degrees. Although it has not yet reached the level of connected fields and chickens and dogs, it is also very different from the original appearance of the Lan Fang occupied area.

Since the land has been initially developed, the road traffic conditions will be relatively much better, which is also more conducive to the advancement of Lan Fang's mechanized troops. Therefore, since entering the Japanese-occupied area, small-scale Japanese troops have been chased and annihilated by the Lan Fang troops. However, it is the first time for the Lan Fang army to surround a regiment at a time.

"The biggest role of the tank unit is to penetrate, divide and surround the enemy, and then annihilate them. We still have too few tanks. If our 63rd Regiment is an armored unit, we can attack with all our strength and push the Japanese to the seaside overnight. At that time, we have the final say on whether to kill or rob..." In the command vehicle, He Feizhou said nothing to Rommel.

The relationship between Lan Fang and Germany is much better than it seems. Not to mention that nearly half of the soldiers in the current 63rd Regiment are of German descent, just take the fact that the little prince of Lan Fang recognizes Cecilia, the queen of William III, as his godmother. According to He Feizhou, this means that the King of Lan Fang and the German Emperor are relatives, so He Feizhou feels different when he looks at the Germans.

The Chinese's understanding of relatives is completely different from that of Westerners.

If you count carefully, William III and George V are also relatives, but his relatives are different from the relatives of the Chinese.

"Does that mean that if Sakhalin and Honshu are adjacent, and we have a strong enough armored unit, we can directly push to Tokyo?" Rommel thought further.

"Fuck... Old Rommel, can you stop thinking about Paris? Our Lanfang is now an ally of France, and Old Li was even French. Can we not provoke him?" He Feizhou's head was as big as a bean.

"Old Li" was originally named Cliff Richard, a French who has joined Lanfang nationality and is currently the deputy commander of the 63rd Regiment.

Of course, while He Feizhou and Rommel were chatting, Richard was also in the command vehicle.

"Erwin, you don't have to think about Paris, but worry about your Berlin. For France, as long as there is an armored unit, we can also rush to Berlin at the fastest speed." Cliff Richard responded tit for tat.

The hatred between Germans and French people is actually not much less than that between Chinese and Japanese.

"Ha, then who should command your troops? The old and unable Foch, or Bastien who has been exiled to Annan?" Rommel looked down on him.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't talk about Ferdinand, he is my idol." He Feizhou protested seriously. It was rare for He Feizhou to use the word "idol".

"It's better than you. Who do you let lead? Ludendorff who is buried in Belgium? Or Hindenburg who could smoke at any time? Is it Erwin Rommel?" Cliff Richard also looked down on the Germans.

"Yes, it's Erwin Rommel. You can remember this name, Erwin Johannes Eugen Rommel. One day, this name will resound throughout the earth." Rommel is ambitious.

"Ha, Ken, can you drive slower? I'm about to vomit!" Cliff Richard patted the steel plate behind the cab in a pretentious manner.

"Gentlemen, we're here..." Ken's voice came from the cab.

"Ha, we're finally here..." He Feizhou couldn't stand the noisy command car all day long, so he grabbed the helmet from the table and put it on his head and jumped out of the car first.

The village where the Second Battalion besieged the Fourth Regiment was actually just a settlement of Japanese immigrants. There were only three or five houses in the whole village. It seemed that the remnants of the Fourth Regiment were hiding in the houses.

"Damn, you're asking for help with such a small achievement. Old Liu, you're going to lose more and more in this battle." He Feizhou was disappointed as soon as he jumped out of the car. With such a small achievement, it was really not enough.

"Old Liu" was the Second Battalion Commander Liu Zi'an, one of the few Chinese in the 63rd Regiment.

Of course, all these Chinese are currently military commanders in the 63rd Regiment. This is also the consistent policy of Lan Fang. Unless they are Westerners who have joined Lan Fang nationality, military commanders above the company level must be Chinese.

"Captain, these little Japanese are nothing. There are civilians in those houses. These little Japanese use civilians as shields. Otherwise, I would have bombed them flat..." Liu Zian looked a little reluctant to do it.

"Civilians? Which country's civilians?" He Feizhou squatted behind the wheels of the armored car and scratched his head.

"Little Japanese, how can our Lan Fang civilians be here?" Liu Zian smiled.

"They are all fucking little Japanese, so what civilians are there? The little Japanese don't treat their own people as human beings, so why should we treat them as human beings? Go, tell the little Japanese to surrender within ten minutes, otherwise I won't be polite, fire soldier, prepare to set fire!" He Feizhou did it decisively.

Japanese houses are actually similar to Lan Fang houses, and most of them are wooden houses. The most feared thing about this kind of house is fire, so it is most appropriate to use flamethrowers to deal with these small wooden houses.

Soon, a soldier took advantage of the cover of the tank and shouted with a loudspeaker, but before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by bullets fired from the house.

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"****... Fire, fire..." He Feizhou, who has a bad temper, immediately ordered the troops to launch a strong attack.

The 63rd Regiment is still equipped with 20 tanks in accordance with the tradition of the Lan Fang Army. After hearing He Feizhou's order, the tanks that had been waiting on the side immediately started and rushed towards the houses.

In fact, the distance was very close, less than 200 meters, and the tanks didn't even need to move forward, just firing a few shots on the spot.

But the tank driver obviously didn't want the little devils to die so easily, so he drove the tank to cover the flame soldiers carrying flamethrowers behind him and slowly approached.

Since it was said that they would use fire, they would use fire. The Lan Fang soldiers must resolutely carry out the orders of their superiors.

The Japanese in the house could feel the danger approaching. Just when the tank was about to approach the house, the doors of several houses suddenly opened at the same time, and Japanese soldiers with headbands with the words "Win" on their heads swarmed out, ready to fight to the death.

What a fart, the flamer following the tank was not a vegetarian, and he pulled the trigger in his hand without hesitation.

"Zizi..." The sound of the flamethrower sounded like a faucet that was not tightened, but the gasoline sprayed into the air suddenly "bang" turned into a fire dragon, and rushed towards the desperate Japanese with its fangs and claws.

Water and fire are ruthless, which is what this scene means. No matter how brave you are, you will instantly turn into powder in front of the fire dragon.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot..."

"Burn them to death..."

There are still people maintaining order, and some people even took out cigarettes and lit them, but they didn't smoke them themselves, but stuck them in the soil in front of them.

He Feizhou did not stop the soldiers' cruel behavior. He Feizhou knew that the cigarettes stuck in the soil were to commemorate Lin Changen and others.

"Bang" A soldier kicked open a door, and the soldier next to him immediately threw the prepared grenade in.

"Boom..." The shock wave of the grenade explosion could be felt through the wall.

The machine gunner wearing a gas mask rushed in like a demon, "Ta-ta, Ta-ta, Ta-ta..." Rhythmic gunshots sounded. It sounded like predictive shooting, and no valuable targets were found, otherwise the gunshots would not be so monotonous.

Although it seemed that there were no people in these houses, the soldiers still cleaned up the rooms one by one according to the requirements of the "Infantry Drill Manual".

"Boss, the Japanese are really not human..." Liu Zian, who led the team to clean up, came to He Feizhou with a gloomy expression.

"What's going on?" He Feizhou felt a little surprised.

"Damn it, we didn't take the initiative to attack because we were concerned about the lives of civilians, but these little devils actually killed everyone, not even their babies..." Liu Zian's eyes were red.

Compassion and pity for the weak are one of the greatest emotions of mankind.

"Fuck, propagandist, then take your camera up and take pictures for me. When we take down the Imperial Palace in Tokyo, we'll let those bastards see..." He Feizhou didn't want to watch, he didn't want to make things difficult for himself.