At this moment, Chu Yunfei had a strong desire for knowledge.
This problem is indeed quite typical.
"How many Japs can my troops... fight against?"
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, his thoughts gradually wandering...
This... is not easy to convert.
"One hundred thousand?"
"If you plan your strategy well, one hundred thousand Japs will be easy to kill."
"If we really fight a defensive war and a protracted war, millions of Japanese soldiers... will have to grind it out."
Fang Yu smiled calmly, and the smile on his lips gradually rose.
This kind of self-confidence is something you still need to have.
"One hundred thousand..."
"That's a mixed brigade of more than ten Japanese soldiers..."
"If converted into a Japanese division, we would need five..."
"Brother Fang..."
"As expected of you..."
Chu Yunfei took a deep breath, and his expression changed extremely!
The fire in my heart exploded to the extreme!
If someone else said this, Chu Yunfei would definitely be dismissive, thinking that this guy was just bragging.
But Brother Fang’s words are unforgettable!
The troops... are being mobilized.
Of course, in order to stabilize the group of devils in front of them, at least on the surface, there was no large-scale mobilization.
People, please walk slower... Just walk slower...
At least it's safe.
The common people are Fang Yu's only weakness at the moment.
Wait until this weak spot is safe...
Fang Yu licked his lips, and his heart burst into flames!
He... couldn't bear it anymore.
Let Zhou Weiguo be responsible for fighting the infantry regiment of the Japanese 11th Mixed Brigade.
As for the outer battlefield, the commander of the 1st Infantry Regiment, Cyclops, was in full control at the moment.
It was just a matter of destroying a Japanese brigade. It was too easy.
Fang Yu was guarding silently.
…
On the way, the Japanese Prince Kurokawa and Major Yamamoto were climbing forward with tears in their eyes.
These two guys have too many injuries.
Dead or not, alive or not...
Fang Yu's soldiers were too lazy to carry them.
Carrying a kid on your back? Who would?
It would have been nice not to give them a direct blow.
So I just got a stretcher and laid it on the ground.
Then the two devils lay down on it.
Then tie a thumb-thick hemp rope to the stretcher.
Then the monk dragged the two Japs forward with one hand.
At this moment, Wang Dakui was holding an MG42 general-purpose rifle in his hand and fully guarding the situation.
If anything goes wrong, just start shooting in full force.
When the time comes, just do it right to the end!
The two Japanese soldiers were dragged by the monk on a stretcher and ran very fast.
While shaking back and forth, these two devils were almost shaken to death...
This taste... is so damn difficult!
Who can withstand this!
"Baga...Baga!"
"Damn Xia people!"
"Damn Xia people!"
"Revenge! Revenge!"
Young Guizi Shan Motonotake gnashed his teeth and shouted.
This guy had one of his arms cut off, so his injuries were slightly less severe and he still had some strength.
As for the Japanese prince Isuka Kurokawa on the other side of the stretcher, his breathing was extremely weak at this moment...
Both arms were missing, chopped off with a machete.
I don’t know how much blood was flowing at that time...
Now, in order to save the life of the Devil Prince and fulfill his final destiny, Fang Yu specially asked the military doctor to bandage the broken arms on both sides of the Devil Prince.
At least... you can't die in the middle of the exchange.
It’s just that the monk is a bit rough...
Fang Yu watched from a distance, feeling his scalp numb inexplicably...
This kid was dragging the stretcher and walking as fast as flying...
If the Jaap Prince is knocked to death on the way, wouldn't this act of exchange become nonsense?
Fang Yu held his forehead, looking like he had a headache...
…
opposite.
These senior Japanese officers of the 11th Japanese mixed brigade also looked nervous...
"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, they are really too rude to Your Excellency, Prince Kurokawa..."
"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, Your Excellency, the Prince has already lost his arms, how can he still withstand such a level of torture!"
"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, speed up the exchange!"
"Otherwise, we will die before His Excellency the Prince returns."
"Then our exchange this time has become a complete joke..."
"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander!"
A Japanese lieutenant general couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and then quickly followed.
"idiot!"
"idiot!"
"Can't speed up..."
"We must wait until reinforcements arrive!"
"Where are the reinforcements from the Ninth Mixed Brigade? Where are they!"
The commander of the Japanese 11th Mixed Brigade, Yamamoto Ri, was turning black.
The whole body was shaking non-stop.
My mood was extremely violent.
If His Excellency the Prince really dies, then everything he is doing now will be in vain.
No matter how much credit he has, as long as he kills His Excellency the Prince, it will all be zero!
Even if he really destroyed the mysterious Xia army in front of him, the death of the prince would still lead him to commit suicide.
When I think of this, I feel increasingly irritable.
"Report to the Brigade Commander, Your Excellency!"
"Telegram from the Ninth Mixed Brigade!"
"In fifteen minutes, they will arrive around Longcheng! They will be able to launch a fierce attack directly!"
The telegraph soldier rushed over with surprise in his tone.
When these words were spoken, the leader of the Japs Brigade, Yamamotoda Ri, was overjoyed!
"fifteen minutes?"
"吆西!"
"吆西!"
"Tell Miyano-kun!"
"Let those damn Xia civilians move faster!"
"We don't need to be patient anymore!"
"You go over there! Bring His Excellency the Prince back in person!"
The leader of the Japanese Brigade, Ri Yamamoto, gritted his teeth and quickly issued an order.
The prince is true love, and the son is an accident.
From beginning to end, the leader of the Japs Brigade, Yamamoto Yamamoto, only had the so-called Prince in mind...
As for the illegitimate son Yamamoto Notake... he's just a little bastard, it doesn't matter.
Heir to the filthy bloodline!
There was a hint of knowing disgust on the corner of the mouth of the Devil Brigade's Yamamoto Riki.
"Report to headquarters!"
"Report to Commander Nojima!"
"Let's just say that His Excellency the Prince has successfully escaped!"
"It's just... I just lost my arms, but my life safety has been guaranteed!"
"With the all-out bloody battle of all the Imperial Warriors of our 11th Mixed Brigade, His Excellency Prince Kurokawa was rescued!"
"Also, tell Commander Nojima that reinforcements from the Ninth Mixed Brigade are about to arrive!"
"We are about to successfully eliminate the Xia Kingdom's mysterious army in front of us!"
"Please ask His Excellency Commander Nojima and His Excellency Deputy Commander Shinozuka to prepare a celebration banquet for our 11th mixed brigade in Taiyuan!"
"Our 11th Mixed Brigade is willing to become a bait to lure this damn Xia Kingdom's mysterious force to attack."
"At this time, our empire's troops can gradually surge in from the periphery to form a larger encirclement, and then completely kill this damn Xia Kingdom's mysterious army!"
"This is the most famous strategy of central blooming!"
The leader of the Japanese Brigade, Shan Yuantian Ri, gradually became proud.
