Nishio Jun felt uncomfortable being stared at by the chief of staff. He held his saber in both hands, looked at Wen Gu fiercely and said:
"Why are there only two of you? When we first started shelling our troops, weren't there people from several directions?"
Nishio Jun saw clearly that it was because of the addition of these two people that his army collapsed so quickly.
Wen Gu held the knife in his backhand, walked to a place three meters in front of him and stood there, and slowly said,
"Don't be stupid, it's just us, brother and sister, from beginning to end!"
"Nani?" Nishio Jun's fierce eyes were full of doubt,
"Are you telling the truth?"
"Is there any difference between real and fake? You have already lost! It is because of your blind confidence that you think that your own unit can completely defeat a small group of enemies.
That's why it failed so miserably, isn't it? "Wen Gu directly stated his innermost plan.
Nishio Jun shouted angrily: "You're talking nonsense. It's entirely because of your conspiracy that you gave me such an illusion.
This is all your trick, this is not the work of a man! "
Wen Gu still wanted to say something, but Wen Xin behind him saw that the New Second Regiment had already dealt with the Japanese and was coming towards the mountain road.
With a strong wave of his right hand, "Brush." The knife in Wen Xin's hand was inserted into Nishio Jun's chest.
The Japanese field heavy artillery regiment was completely wiped out. Seriously, he ran over and took Wen Gu's hand, talking nonsense for a while.
Wen Gu was stunned but didn't hear what he said clearly.
He was so excited. There were 24 150mm howitzers in the entire heavy artillery wing, and the Japanese didn't have time to blow up any of them. He couldn't help but be excited.
It took him a while to calm down, "Xiao Gu, you guys are so awesome! I have never seen such a large-caliber cannon in my life!"
Wen Gu comforted him and said, "Uncle Yan, hurry up and arrange for people to clean up the battlefield. The Japs in Luyuan County have been paying attention. Maybe the enemy will come at some time!"
"Yes, yes, we should hurry up," he said hurriedly, seriously overly excited.
The battlefield was cleaned very quickly. In order to meet the deadline, it was almost done after 15 minutes. The commander of the second battalion came over to give a serious report.
"Commander, the battlefield has been cleared and we can retreat, but 5 cannon horses have been killed and we can't pull them back!"
He looked a little ugly. If he didn't transport the cannon he finally grabbed, he wouldn't be able to sleep well for half a year.
At this time, Wen Gu thought that there were five tanks and other trucks in his space, so he asked: "Uncle Yan, will anyone from the regiment bring tanks?"
He was seriously puzzled and asked, "Who knows how to use a tank? But we have a few former truck soldiers. What's wrong?"
"You can also use truck soldiers. I found a few trucks behind the hillside over there. Use the trucks to pull the remaining heavy artillery!"
"Really?" She was overjoyed.
Wen Gu and his men drove the truck back, followed the horses pulling the heavy artillery, and rushed towards the planned blocking location of the New Second Regiment.
The Japs in Luyuan County were standing on the city wall and couldn't see clearly what was going on on the battlefield. After all, the distance was two kilometers away, and there was a hillside blocking the way.
When they heard the gunfire stop and no troops showed up for a while, they knew something was wrong.
The Japanese military police captain immediately arranged for people to go out of the city to investigate. Half an hour later, the Japanese who left the city came back with pale faces.
"Captain, something happened. The field heavy artillery unit was killed by the enemy, and all the heavy artillery was robbed?"
"Nani?" the gendarmerie captain was shocked and asked suspiciously,
"Are you sure you can see clearly? All the warriors are dead? There is no one left alive?"
"Captain, we've seen all of them and there's no one alive!" the scout replied affirmatively.
"Baga, something big is going to happen!"
The gendarmerie captain immediately ran back to the gendarmerie headquarters to send a telegram to Yang Qu.
Yutsuka Yoshio is listening to a play at the headquarters. He is very knowledgeable about Yanhuang culture and is very interested in everything on this land.
Wuyi was occupied by Tubal Road two days ago, which cut off the independent fifth brigade's retreat. In the end, the encirclement and suppression failed, but the large troops still escaped.
So today he gave himself some time off to rest and listen to some music.
Just as he was listening intoxicated, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Your Excellency, Commander, the latest information on Lu Yuan!"
There was a trace of displeasure on Yutsuka Yoshio's face, then he shook his head and said resignedly,
"Come in!"
The secretary ran in quickly with the telegram in hand. Yutsuka Yoshio saw the secretary's panic and scolded him dissatisfiedly,
"Baga, what are you doing in such a hurry? There is an old saying in Yanhuang: When the sky falls, there is a taller person at the top!
Do you know what it means? "
The secretary lowered his head and handed over the telegram. Yutsuka Yoshio took the telegram and read it.
"Baga...bang!"
Yutsuka Yoshio was shocked when he saw the telegram. When he was trying to get up, he lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.
"Commander, are you okay?" The secretary quickly reached out to help him up.
Yoshio Yutsuka pushed his secretary away and stood up, asking with a ferocious face:
"Has the content of the telegram been verified? Is there any possibility of an error?"
The secretary was frightened by Yutsuka Yoshio's expression and answered tremblingly,
"Commander...Your Excellency,...the content...has...been...verified, there is no problem!"
The only luck on Yutsuka Yoshio's face was broken by the secretary's words. He threw away the telegram and ran quickly behind the desk.
He took off his general's sword from the wall and slashed it at the desk. He cut off a corner of the solid wood table. The general's sword was sharp.
Yutsuka Yoshio's face turned red, he looked at his sword with rapid breathing, and said in a hoarse voice for a long time:
"The empire has a total of 6 field heavy artillery brigades and 12 regiments. This is the strategic-level armed force of the imperial army. Now it has been wiped out by the enemy.
All the heavy artillery has disappeared, what does Nishio Jun do for food? "
Like a wounded little doormat, the secretary slowly backed away, hoping to get further away from his commander.
Yutsuka Yoshio continued to talk to himself,
"A small brigade-level base on Datuba Road has had no effect for half a month. First, an infantry regiment was wiped out and two county towns were lost.
Now another field heavy artillery regiment has been lost, and 24 field heavy artillery pieces have disappeared without a trace.
Have the warriors of the empire now been reduced to bar lunch bags? "
The secretary shivered and hid in the corner of the office, hoping that Yoshio Yutsuka wouldn't see him.
After a while, Yoshio Yutsuka finally calmed down. He called his secretary over and said:
"First send a telegram to Lieutenant General Kitani Shitoshi, commander of the 2nd Field Heavy Artillery Brigade, and tell him the situation of the heavy artillery regiment and let him handle it.
In addition, immediately contact Lieutenant General Sasaki Yuichi of the independent mixed third brigade and be sure to ask him to retreat urgently, otherwise he may be surrounded by Tubal Road! "
"Hi!"
