After seeing Chen Baitao coming with the guard battalion, Zhao Jin and the remaining 800 soldiers under his command knelt down and kowtowed to the Daxia soldiers.
"Captain Zhao, what are you doing?"
"Sir Chen."
Zhao Jin said to Chen Botao with blood on his face, "After experiencing this battle, we truly understand Daxia's contribution to us. You paid a bloody price for us, the people of Goryeo, and we will always remember this."
"Captain Zhao is too polite."
Chen Botao said with a smile, "You and I are from the same country, but we are divided due to various reasons. So why should you say that you are one family and don't speak the same language as two families?"
"Now that the little devil's division headquarters has been wiped out by us, now the front line can launch a full-scale attack. Let's go back and recover as soon as possible!"
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At the 121st Infantry Army Headquarters, after Zhao Gang learned that the headquarters of the Little Devils Division had been taken away, he was amazed to see that the Little Devils on the front line were still fighting back and resisting.
"Eight hours."
The Chief of Operations Staff also marveled, "We fought for eight hours in this attack, and this little devil can still hold up. It's really not easy!"
"No."
Zhao Gang put down the telescope and came to the map and said, "In the past eight hours, we were able to kill at least half of the enemy's division. Now a rough calculation, we only bit off a piece of the enemy's flesh and annihilated more than 5,000 enemy troops. This is enough to prove This time they can use it to publicize the power of this group of Japanese soldiers. They withstood the attack of our 121st Infantry Army for eight hours and only lost more than 5,000 people. This is enough to make them proud."
"Get the troops to withdraw."
Zhao Gang stared at the map and said, "There are still three days. Don't worry. Let the little devils take a breath. They have lost their command structure. Although they are still persisting now, their positions will be easily disrupted once they take a break."
"clear."
After Zhao Gang's mission was issued, the frontline troops began to retreat. To be honest, they were tired. After all, they were the attacking party, and the little devils were waiting for work. This was incomparable.
After the frontline troops retreated, the little devil finally breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone was tired and lay on the ground limply, not wanting to move. In fact, they had already reached the edge of exhaustion.
After withdrawing their troops, the four brigade commanders of the Little Devils began to discuss countermeasures in the frontline headquarters. How to defend next. The division commander had died in the battle, and the next command of the troops was handed over to them. The four people should No matter who you listen to, if you fight on your own, your position will be easily broken by Daxia troops.
"Your Excellency, the division commander, said to hold on to the frontline positions."
"I don't think it's appropriate."
The commander of the 831 brigade said, "The division headquarters was taken over by the Daxia troops. There are already problems with our command system. We have no instructions at all for the follow-up battle plan and just stick to it. The final result is tens of thousands of troops." Buried in fire."
"No, no, no, our mission is to defend until the last warrior is left, and then our mission is completed."
The four brigade commanders began to quarrel. Some of them said they wanted to defend to the death, and some said that they could not defend blindly. Now that the division headquarters was killed by the enemy, there was no one to make the final decision. They wanted to ask for instructions from above, but they have not yet. respond.
"We must come up with an idea, otherwise the second attack by Daxia troops will begin soon!"
While the four brigade commanders were discussing, the news of the division's destruction leaked and spread throughout the front line. Their division commander was their spiritual support, but now he was killed by the troops of Daxia Kingdom. Killed.
The anger in their hearts turned into combat power. At this time, they wanted to fight to the death with Daxia's troops, but at this time, Daxia's troops retreated and could only vent their anger on the ground.
As time goes by, the frontline soldiers of the little Japanese begin to become impetuous, because when the backbone of your heart is gone, you will be angry at first, but as time goes by, you will panic, just like the little Japanese at this time, Their division commander died, what should they do?
Early the next morning, Zhao Gang looked at the good weather today and said to the Chief of Operations Staff behind him, "We must capture the Japanese's forward positions today."
"clear."
The combat staff directly ordered the rocket artillery division to attack and conduct three rounds of bombings on the frontline positions of the Little Devils. Six thousand rocket launchers covered the frontline positions of the Little Devils. In more than half an hour, the forward positions exploded into a sea of flames. , these six thousand rocket launchers made the little devil miserable.
After the rocket artillery division was covered, the heavy armored brigade troops began to attack with all their strength. This time the infantry did not follow. Instead, the tanks and armor were directly charged with all their strength, and the infantry held down the formation behind.
"Kangkongkangkang!"
The tanks and artillery began to attack the little Japanese's fire points, and aviation troops appeared in the sky again. This time, all the aerial bombs and the heavy machine guns under the wings of the fighter jets all hit the little Japanese, beating him until he cried. Mom, coupled with the fact that they have lost their spiritual support in their hearts, they are already a little collapsed at this time.
"Click!"
The tank's charging speed was very fast, and it reached the forward position in less than a few breaths. The tank's tracks directly crushed the little devil, crushing the little devil's head and exploding, leaving only a headless corpse.
"Come on!"
At this time, the 121st Infantry Army in the rear began to launch a crazy attack. After experiencing rocket attacks and aviation coverage, the Japs almost lost thousands of troops.
At this time, the large force directly launched a fierce charge, almost crippling the little devil.
"Hahaha."
Zhao Gang laughed at the scene on the front line and said, "This little devil is an elite unit. I am fighting your elite units. Tell the 122nd Infantry Army and the 123rd Infantry Army that they can pass through tonight and rush to Kaicheng."
"Yes, Commander."
After Zhao Gang reported the situation on the front line, the rest of the troops began to rush to the front line and rushed towards Kaicheng. Moreover, after the little Japs in the front line were bombarded by tens of thousands of artillery shells, and the large forces charged, it can be said that half the sky was destroyed. The corpses of the little devils were scattered all over the field, piled up like mountains.
In this battle, the 121st Infantry Army used psychological tactics. If the Japanese division headquarters had not been killed in advance, these 50,000 little Japanese would definitely cause certain casualties to the 121st Infantry Army. However, at this time, the 50,000 Japanese soldiers were killed. No piece of armor was spared, blood flowed like rivers, and all 50,000 elite soldiers died in the battle. The casualties caused to the 121st Infantry Army were all within a controllable range.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, after a 12-hour battle, it finally ended. The two ace divisions of the Japs were destroyed, which caused a great shock. Even the commander of the Japs Army was shocked.
