"Old Chu, if the devils encounter a sinister guy like you, they will be in trouble for eight lifetimes!"
Gao Wancheng, who figured out Chu Xiong's thoughts, couldn't help laughing and scolding him.
"I didn't invite them to come to China to burn, kill, and plunder, nor did I invite them to come to the base area to show off their power. I'll deal with these gangster bandits as viciously as they want!"
"Okay, Lao Chu, I can't help you, I'll tell Yang Wei to let him go!"
"Lao Gao, you must tell Yang Wei to act more realistic and don't scare away the Japanese. Lao Yang is good at everything, but he is too down-to-earth."
Lao Gao didn't bother to talk to this shady person anymore. I guess in his eyes, he was a real person.
Lao Gao shook his head, and then went to the telecommunications room to find Zhao Paner. For the convenience of command, Yang Wei also had a radio station.
After Gao Wancheng left, Chu Xiong personally set up the stage for the third line of defense. If he wanted the Japanese to be willing to put down the last coin, he had to sing "The Mountain is at the End" to the old Japanese from Niu Dao, and he had to let the Japanese watch him capture Chu Xiong alive. of disappointment.
When the show reaches its climax, it's time for the 24 "Wei Yixiao" guns from the Laoying Battalion Artillery Battery to come on stage...
When he thought of the visual impact caused by the explosive packets flying in the sky and flying into the group of Japanese soldiers, Chu Xiong couldn't help but smile sinisterly and said to himself:
“I’m really looking forward to it!”
At the temporary command post of the Ushijima Brigade, the Ushijima old devil is engaged in a fierce ideological struggle;
Reason told him that it was time to stop. Without logistical supplies, if the fight continued, once the Eighth Route Army's defense line could not be broken through, the Niu Dao Brigade might fall into a dilemma of running out of ammunition and food;
But he was really unwilling to give up like this. Chu Xiong was on top, and there were only a few hundred people defending the enemy. It was difficult for the imperial army, but wouldn't it be difficult for the Eighth Route Army?
Everyone is holding on for the last five minutes. If he misses this time, Ushijima will never have the opportunity to compete with an opponent like Chuxiong in a life-and-death game!
If he just withdraws, retreats to the second line, and returns to his homeland to retire, it will be his best ending, and he may even go to a military court.
He is not willing to give in!
He is only 45 years old, and he has put in unimaginable efforts to rise from a second lieutenant to a major general;
The Imperial Holy War is at its peak, and the whole of China is about to be taken over by the Empire. This is when our generation of soldiers is opening up territories for the emperor and establishing an eternal foundation. However, he has to return to his hometown to retire in his prime. If If that’s the case, it’s better to kill him!
"Bagayalu, Chu Xiong! I will never admit defeat. I will make one last bet with you - Stud!"
"General, what did you say?"
Ushijima was so excited that he said the last two words, which made Colonel Kitahara who was standing by him confused.
Ushijima knew that he had made a mistake and did not explain much. He had already made up his mind. He still had enough capital and would never give in to fate.
Having made up his mind, Ushijima's fighting spirit became high again. He still had two days of food. He could survive at least four days by saving one province. As long as he broke through the eight-way defense line, the chess game would come alive!
"Kitahara-kun, call Anping City and order them to deliver another batch of supplies. This time they will send more guards, at least two squadrons, no... three squadrons!"
"Your Majesty General, if the Anping Garrison Brigade sends out three squadrons, Anping City will only have one squadron left. Anping City..."
Beiyuan paused deliberately when he said this. There were some things he couldn't say clearly.
Beiyuan's reminder is not unreasonable. Anping City also has a supply depot for the imperial army, so there is no room for failure. The strength of a squadron is indeed a bit weak...
Ushijima fell into thinking, and Shaoqing had an idea, and continued to say to Beihara:
"The 200 imperial troops in the Ma Ting stronghold will be withdrawn to Anping, and the stronghold will be handed over to the Imperial Association Military Camp for guarding. There are at least 500 imperial troops in the city, and it will not be a problem to defend Anping City."
With the addition of 200 imperial troops, Kitahara believed that Anping could be defended, so he said no more and continued to wait for Ushijima's orders.
After Ushijima solved the supply problem, he got down to business:
"Kitahara-kun, before the supplies arrive, the daily supply will be reduced by one-third. Starting from me, all non-combatant supplies at the brigade and regiment headquarters will be halved. All the food saved will be allocated to the warriors on the front line."
"Add three more squadrons to the First Battalion, and tell Kikuchi-kun that the Ushijima Brigade has reached a life-or-death moment, and it's time to be loyal to the Emperor!
I hope they can show the determination of Nogi Nogi-senpai to capture the lion's mouth and let the imperial army's mountain of corpses and sea of blood flood the Eagle's Mouth Cliff! "
Ushijima is going all out, Kitahara can feel the general's determination, this is the flower of the famous general of the Imperial Army!
Beiyuan has heard about the great achievements of the God of War Nogi since he was a child. He has always longed to be like Senior Nogi one day and use his own blood to dye the mountains and rivers of China red...
Beiyuan felt that his blood was burning!
"Your Excellency General, Beiyuan requested to come to the front line to supervise the battle. My blood is burning!"
"Yoshi, go ahead and give all the warriors a rice ball to march for them;
At one o'clock in the afternoon, we are preparing to launch the general offensive. I will award you with honors on Yingzui Cliff! "
"Hi!"
Kitahara turned around decisively and left, while Ushijima looked far into the east, where the sun rises!
"The rising sun brings glory to our generation! I, Ushijima, will never return to the place where my dream set sail in despair!"
"If you don't succeed, you will succeed!"
Deep in Taihang, in the nameless valley, the Lijia villagers and soldiers sniper position
The Ghana brigade has also reached the moment of desperate struggle. The Japanese seem to have a tradition of gambling on their lives:
45 years ago, in the Yellow Sea, in the naval battle that decided the fate of the East Japanese and China, the Japanese bet on the fate of the country, and they won the bet!
The Eastern Japanese became a powerful country in the East, and China was defeated. They used the blood of the Chinese to nourish the evil wolf of the Eastern Japanese;
41 years ago, in the black land of China, the devil, the black bear from the north, bet on the fate of the country again in order to compete for the black land of China. As a result, they won the bet again. From then on, they became the great powers of the East, and China It has become a piece of fat in their mouths, taking whatever they want;
Now, in the nameless valley deep in Taihang, when Captain Garner is facing a desperate situation, they take another gamble...
There are only 46 Japanese soldiers left in the Ghana brigade, the last rice ball, and the last bridge clip!
The militia company and martial arts team in Lijia Village are not much better. The martial arts team has 18 people left, and the militia company and the nursing team of Li Yaozu's family have a total of 53 people left standing and fighting;
The grenades have been thrown and the bullets are almost gone, but the Japanese still don’t want to retreat. Behind them are their parents...
If the devil wants to fight, then fight!
As the Japanese set out to take position, Captain Garner took off his cotton-padded clothes and wore only a white shirt;
He took out a scarf from his body and tied it on his head, with a wolf-like look in his eyes!
Others also followed suit. Those who had auntie scarves wore auntie scarves, and those who didn't had their heads bare and looked like evil wolves.
"Gentlemen, the time has come to serve the Emperor!"
After Captain Garner finished speaking, he slowly sang "Gentleman's Generation" in a deep voice.
"Emperor Zuo is continuous for a long time
Unchanging and long-lasting
Pebbles condense into rocks
The more rocks grow green moss, the more auspicious”
…
The devils sang over and over again, like the cries of ghosts from hell...
Li Sanyong got goosebumps when he heard this, and said to Li Chennan:
"Company Commander, what are the Japanese howling? Come here to die. Howling in mourning!"
Li Chennan also couldn't understand what the Japs were howling. It felt like a war song, used when desperate;
The Japanese have war songs, but don’t we, the Eighth Route Army, have war songs?
If you want to fight, then fight!
"Comrades, if the Japanese are desperate, we will send them to hell. Come! Let us also sing our war song!"
"If the motherland is invaded
Hot-blooded men should strengthen themselves
Drink up this bowl of hometown wine
The strong man never comes back
…
The red flag flutters and the bugle sounds
The sword has been unsheathed, thunder and lightning
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins.”
…
"kill!"
After Li Chennan finished shouting, he hung the bayonet on the muzzle of the gun;
"kill!"
Li Sanyong also hung the bayonet on the muzzle of his gun;
"kill!"
Li Dazhuang pulled out the ancestral ring-shou sword from his back. The red sleeves on the handle were fluttering in the strong cold wind.
The blood of the strong men is burning...
After Captain Garner finished mourning, he divided the 46 people into two parts. One group of 20 people, led by Second Lieutenant Koiso, rushed towards the armed workers team behind him;
He himself led the remaining 26 people towards the militia company...
"Onboard!"
"kill!"
Li Chennan raised his bayonet and jumped out of the fortification, taking the lead in charging towards the Japanese;
Followed closely by Li Sanyong, Li Dazhuang...
A few minutes later, shit yellow and colorful collided
Li Sigen wore his wife's big red flower cotton-padded jacket and rushed towards the Japanese with a red cherry gun.
His wife said, if you wear red or green, your ancestors will bless you!
kill!
