But they are all based on their own little calculations.
Xu Sanpao, commander of the 93rd Army, and his 20,000 remaining troops began to run for their lives.
The remnants of the 2nd Division of the 93rd Army, approximately 5,000 troops, were left to defend Qucheng.
Five hundred tanks from the five tank regiments of the New First Division followed in a mighty rush.
At this moment, there are more than 20,000 troops in the Second Infantry Division led by Chu Yunfei.
Momentum, extremely strong.
In addition, more than 200 heavy artillery pieces from the heavy artillery division and 90 Katyusha rocket launchers from the rocket artillery brigade are still providing long-range fire support...
Just such a curved city wall...
Even though this city wall was built with a lot of money by Xu Sanpao and the various city defense facilities were not perfect, under the suppression of this kind of firepower, this group of Locust Alliance troops had no ability to resist.
He can only be beaten passively.
"Commander, I couldn't stand it at all. We were killed as soon as we showed up."
"The enemies are all armored heavy artillery..."
"The heavy artillery alone is enough for us to drink a pot, and there are so many tanks."
"We...we will die if we go up there."
"Commander, how can we fight the steel torrent of the New First Division with just a few thousand troops?"
"Division commander, the army commander told us to cut off the rear, and he was clearly asking us to die."
"Sir, when Xu Sanpao wanted to follow the Japs, the brothers were not convinced. It was just because they believed in you, Commander, that they put on this skin together..."
"Sir, what have the devils done to us and our compatriots these days? What disgusting things have those devils done in this land!"
"Master!"
…
…
The sounds around him were like heavy hammers hitting Zheng Shaohui's heart.
His eyes gradually became trance-like, his expression gradually became unnatural, and his breathing gradually became rapid.
There seems to be a monstrous intention in my heart that wants to overflow.
But always... can't find a way or target to vent.
The whole person was in a trance, but he didn't know what to do with himself.
This feeling is inexplicably despairing, even sighing.
"Fight is death."
"You can live without fighting."
"You all should run for your lives."
"I don't blame you, because you chose the bright road."
"I can defend this city alone, that's enough... that's enough..."
Zheng Shaohui, the commander of the 2nd Division, closed his eyes and did not care about life or death at this moment.
Many things in my mind also disappeared.
"Commander, you know clearly that this is the bright road, why don't you follow us and surrender to the New First Division?"
"Commander, I heard that Commander Fang Yu of the New First Division has always been a corporal."
"Commander, your talents will definitely be put to use in front of Commander Fang Yu..."
"When the time comes, we brothers will fight the Japanese together, wouldn't it?"
"A real man will die eventually, but he can die as heavy as a mountain or as light as a feather."
"You can die with a name that will go down in history, and you can even die with a name that will last forever!"
"Sir, if we die on the battlefield wearing this skin, we will be infamy for eternity!"
"Master!"
"The same blood flows in our bones!"
The commander of the Locust Association burst into tears and spoke categorically.
The sound of crying blood.
"I……"
Zheng Shaohui, commander of the 2nd Division, pursed his lips, and something seemed to be awakening in his chest.
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Three minutes later.
The gate of Qucheng was opened.
Zheng Shaohui, commander of the 2nd Division of the 93rd Army of the Locust Alliance Army, led five thousand Locust Alliance Army soldiers to formally surrender.
Chu Yunfei, the commander of the Second Infantry Division, was very excited and led more than 20,000 soldiers to follow the 500 tanks and kill them...
And then... not a shot was fired.
He surrendered directly.
It’s all about race running.
No pressure, it really is.
There is no motivation either.
The hard work of running here is not just for paddling.
When I think of this, my scalp is about to split.
What are these and what?
Thinking about it, I feel an inexplicable headache...
Nothing.
"Why don't you resist for a little longer?"
"Are you sure you want to surrender?"
Chu Yunfei, commander of the Second Infantry Division, couldn't help but ask one more question.
Zheng Shaohui: "???"
What do you mean?
Are you going to be so disgusted if you surrender now?
I XXXX……
Later, Fang Yu led him to Qucheng.
"Rest for an hour, and then immediately send troops to the city without delay."
Fang Yu waved his hand and said straightforwardly.
No matter what, the ultimate goal is still relatively clear.
From beginning to end, it was all about taking Tiancheng.
Qucheng is just an episode.
Obviously, this small episode only delayed a few hours.
"Brother Fang, do you still want to pursue the remnants of the 93rd Army?"
Chu Yunfei, commander of the Second Infantry Division, came over and couldn't help but ask.
I've been fighting for so long, but I feel like I haven't hit anything, and I feel a little cowardly inside.
So now I subconsciously want to do something and express something.
It can't always be like this. It's really, really uncomfortable. It's super uncomfortable.
This brain is about to burst immediately.
That feeling is not pleasant.
"Don't chase me for now."
“It’s still about the overall situation.”
"Amagi is our key target."
"As for this group of Locust Alliance troops...where can they go?"
"Maybe he ran back to Tiancheng in the end."
"By then we will be able to catch them all when we get to Tiancheng."
Fang Yu stretched and seemed relatively calm.
Fang Yu thought to himself, and then began to study the battle map.
Amagi definitely wants it.
But how to fight, how to win Tiancheng in the fastest time with the smallest loss, this is what Fang Yu needs to consider.
Except Fang Yu who was thinking about this, everyone else was also racking their brains.
Deputy Commanders of the New First Division Zhou Weiguo and Chu Yunfei...Chief of Staff Sun Shaobai...
Everyone is brainstorming.
It’s just that it’s not that easy to put this into practice.
"At the end of the day."
"The best strategy is to crush it with firepower."
"In the face of powerful artillery fire, Tiancheng will definitely be destroyed."
"When the time comes, just put the heavy artillery division and rocket artillery brigade in front and engage in bombardment with the Japanese artillery."
"After knocking out the Japanese artillery fire, we can then cover it with artillery fire."
"The initiative on the battlefield is naturally in our hands."
"In addition to that, we can also mobilize the air force to assist."
"In the direction of Tiancheng, drop bombs..."
Fang Yu briefly expressed his combat ideas.
To sum up, it’s just a few blind moves.
In such a large-scale battlefield, there is often not much room for control.
In most cases, one can only fight to the end based on what is needed.
At the end of the fight, the competition is all about firepower.
Whoever has more artillery and more shells will be able to gain the final initiative.
"commander."
"The surrendered Locust Alliance Army division commander wants to see you."
"I said I had to see you."
"Otherwise I won't leave."
The monk walked over with an AK47 assault rifle in his arms. At this moment, his injury had just improved, and this guy couldn't help but follow Fang Yu into the battle.
