Chapter 131: How to win?
Outside Taicang City, the sky was still gray as if it was covered with a layer of blue gray. The drizzle continued to drip from the sky, as if the sky was crying softly for a bloody battle between races of the same skin that had just been held on the ground. httpbe Please remember our website ankan
Perhaps it is because of the ancient and vicissitudes of the Chinese nation, which has become weak in modern regimes, has led to the country's doors being opened, strong enemies invade, and the people are suffering and sad.
Perhaps it was because of the Yamato nation that bullied the weak and destroyed themselves. The stupid Eastern people did not know that this huge war disaster they imposed on the Chinese nation would surely awaken the bloodline of this great and noble nation that had been sleeping for a long time and the unity and brave martial spirit of this great and noble nation.
One day the great Chinese nation will rise again, regain the heroic spirit of the Han and Tang dynasties, drive away the Huns from thousands of miles away, destroy the eastern and western Turks, and build the Tang Empire.
By then, the Japanese pirates in the East can be destroyed by a blink of an eye.
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On the position of the Zhongrui Regiment, the offensive troops of the 38th Infantry Regiment of the Japanese Army were withdrawn in a hurry with the support of its third battalion, and even the bodies of their companions were not as good as restraint.
After the battle just now, the Zhongrui regiment suffered heavy losses. The casualties were as high as 1,500 people, and almost half of the first and second battalions were killed or killed. However, the great waves were not all lucky to survive the bloody battle. In time, these people could grow into brave and warlike elites.
In addition to the casualties of the Zhongrui Group itself, more than 300 people have been injured since the corresponding Taicang people came to the city, of which more than 100 died heroically, and nearly 200 were injured to varying degrees.
The entire position was already busy at this time. With the help of the people, the officers and soldiers of the Zhongrui regiment began to clean the battlefield quickly.
In a corner of the battlefield, the man holding a pig knife and a big iron pot was still as brave as before, as if the continuous fighting did not overdraw him and exhausted him, but instead he had the momentum of becoming more and more courageous as he fought.
The flat cotton shoes under his feet had just been replaced. He changed into a pair of leather boots that had taken off the body of a Japanese officer. The man in the mud-stained leather boots was carrying his pig-killing knife covered with Japanese blood on his shoulder. He blocked his bayonets for himself countless times, smashed countless iron pots on the heads of Japanese soldiers, and patrolled the battlefield with blood mud mixed with blood, rain, and soil.
When he saw the Japanese soldiers and wounded soldiers who were still breathing, he would go up and add a pig knife to kill him and smash it down alive, and send them to see the great god Amaterasu.
The guns everywhere seemed to have not attracted his attention. In his opinion, the rifles were far less convenient in close combat than their own big iron pot and pig-killing knife and attack and defense.
After dealing with three Japanese wounded soldiers in a row, the Han Dynasty came to a crater. Outside the crater, there was a white military flag that was half burned, and half of it was left in the center of the military flag. It was obvious that this was a Japanese military flag. The military flag that the Han Dynasty had seen was the solemn and eye-catching blue sky and white sun flag.
He strode over, picked up the Japanese military flag, took it in his hand and looked at it for a while, then spat and threw it into the crater in front of him, put the big iron pot on his head, inserted the pig knife into his waist, untied his belt, took out his dark and shiny work, and poured it hard on the plaster flag that was only half burned.
This scene was seen by Zhang Xinghan not far away. He felt very interesting and immediately took Li Dashan and Zhao Desheng to the Dahan.
The man might have been holding this urine for a long time, or it might be because he was scattered on the plaster flag of the Eastern Japanese. In short, he was very happy to sprinkle.
When Zhang Xinghan approached him, he was still whistling his whistle and was urinating happily in the big iron pot that was suitable for both offense and defense.
Li Dashan, Zhao Desheng and others saw the Japanese plaster flag in the crater in front of the Han Dynasty, and looked at the words of the Han Dynasty at this time, and couldn't help laughing.
The man was alarmed by the laughter and quickly pulled the piston back to his crotch. Due to haste, some urine even dripped on his crotch and thighs, but he did not pay attention to this.
When he turned around, he saw Zhang Xinghan who was smiling at him and the officers behind him who were smiling loudly. Before he could wear his belt, he quickly saluted like other * and said: "Hello, sir."
Since the belt was not tied, the man could only hold the waistband with his left hand and salute with his right hand. He looked very funny. Zhao Desheng, Li Dashan and others burst into laughter again when he saw it.
Zhang Xinghan also stopped smiling, and saluted him in order to show respect, and asked, "Brother, what's your name?"
"Report to the sir, my name is Wang Tiekui, I am the one who slaughtered pigs in Taicang City." Wang Tiekui replied excitedly.
"Pig slaying?" Zhang Xinghan was a little surprised, and then looked at Wang Tiekui's outfit and outfit and understood.
Zhao Desheng, Li Dashan and others wanted to laugh again, but Zhang Xinghan stopped him with his eyes. At this moment, a soldier with a minor injury on his arm walked over quickly. Seeing Wang Tiekui was slightly stunned, he immediately saluted Zhang Xinghan and said, "Room."
"Yes," Zhang Xinghan nodded in response and asked, "What's the matter?"
The soldier turned to look at Wang Tiekui, and then said to Zhang Xinghan: "This brother saved several of our brothers just now and killed a lot of Japanese devils."
"Is that right?" Zhang Xinghan nodded in praise when he heard this, without much surprise. It is normal for some talented people among the people to be a powerful general. Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide, a powerful general of the Three Kingdoms, was still a pig-killing leader.
"Brother, join our Zhongrui Group. From now on, let's fight the Japanese together, defend the country together, and fight side by side." The soldier turned his head again and said to Wang Tiekui.
"Okay, anyway, the Japanese have already entered these days, so it doesn't matter if I continue to kill pigs. As long as the commander is willing to accept me," Wang Tiekui nodded immediately and turned his gaze to Zhang Xinghan.
The soldier also looked at Zhang Xinghan. After all, Zhang Xinghan was the leader of the regiment, and he still has to decide whether he can join the Central Reich Group.
Zhang Xinghan stretched out his right hand and smiled and said, "Brother Tiekui, welcome you to join the Zhongrui Group. From now on, you will be a part of my Zhongrui Group and my Zhang brother."
"Thank you, sir, I will do my best, fight for the superiors, and kill more Japanese devils." Wang Tiekui stood up with joy.
"It's not about competing for me, but about competing for all the Chinese people, swearing to kill the enemy to win glory for the country. Do you understand?" Zhang Xing said earnestly in Chinese.
"Yes, I understand that under the command of the superior, I swear to kill the enemy to win glory for the country," Wang Tiekui said in a humble and arrogant manner.
"Well" Zhang Xinghan didn't expect that Wang Tiekui seemed honest and could speak, but then he thought that he often lingered in the streets of the city and sold meat, and that wouldn't work without a little brain or mouth.
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Fifteen kilometers away from Taicang City, the field division headquarters of the 16th Division.
The atmosphere in the temporary division command center seemed particularly depressing. The corps captain of the 38th Infantry Regiment and several brigade captains all lowered their heads and stood aside with uneasy expressions, not daring to breathe.
In the past, Lieutenant General Nakajima Imao, the former commander of the 16th Division, was ashen and his brows were frowning. First, the 33rd Infantry Regiment suffered a severe blow, and then the 38th Infantry Regiment was defeated in the frontal attack, and also suffered heavy losses.
The series of unfavorable situations made the originally clear and simple battle situation confused. After suffering one after another, Nakajima Ashigo's confidence in taking Taicang and cutting off the Beijing-Shanghai Railway was also somewhat shaken.
It was hard for him to imagine what kind of army their opponent was, and when his proud subordinates had become so vulnerable?
Nakajima Isago finally exploded, stopped walking, and shouted at Shizuoji Suikawa and others in a nearly roaring voice: "You must explain clearly, and if you are well prepared, why is the result so? The face of the Imperial Japanese Army of the Imperial Army was thrown away by you."
Nakajima Imago was very annoyed. If the defeat of the 33rd Infantry Regiment was caused by a sneak attack by the Chinese team, then the 38th Infantry Regiment would also fail in the frontal attack, which made him unable to understand, because according to his grasp, there was no heavy defense in the Taicang area, and with the strong combat power of the Imperial Army, even if Taicang had a division, it would not be able to block the attack of the 38th Infantry Regiment.
It should be noted that not long ago, the empire's famous general Banhengheng Shiro led only half of the division's troops to defeat hundreds of thousands of Central Army and Jinsui Army, until they captured Taiyuan.
"Report to General, the Chinese army defending Taicang will never have a small force. Their forces are at least about two to three regiments, close to one division in size, and their combat power is extremely tenacious, and the firepower of light and heavy machine guns is also very strong. And... and..." Shizuki Suzukawa said this and hesitated and his words stopped.
He was really mute and had trouble saying that eating Coptis chinensis was so mute. Could it be that he was the defeat of the 38th Infantry Regiment because of the sudden large number of civilians on the other side. How could this be the love of this high-ranking student from the Imperial Land University?
"And what? Say it quickly." Nakajima Ashigo doesn't care about this, he just wants to know the truth.
"And when the battle situation was in a stalemate, a large number of Chinese civilians suddenly rushed out of the city with various equipment. The imperial army was outnumbered and was forced to retreat." As soon as Suzukawa Shizuki lowered his head in shame.
Regardless of the fire-breathing eyes of Nakajima Imao, he said in disbelief: "What? You were actually defeated by a group of Chinese civilians holding agricultural machinery?"
"General, they are not ordinary civilians..."
Before Susukawa Shizuki finished speaking, Nakajima's big slap slapped down, and a crisp sound from Susukawa Shizuki's left face suddenly showed a clear palm print.
"You guys, you guys, you guys, you're so embarrassed. Working with the emperor is simply a shame. The great Japanese Imperial Army was defeated by a group of peasants. And it was a shame that the Imperial Army was best at stabbing, which was a shame." Nakajima Akago said with a grimaceful face.
Susukekawa Shizuki covered his swollen left face, raised his head slightly, and said with guilt: "Genius General, they are definitely not a group of ordinary farmers. From their eyes, you can see that they are wild beasts, a group of wild beasts that look home to death. Their courage is no less than our imperial warriors."
"The blood of the Bagachina people has long been wiped out by the Qing Dynasty. They are just a group of cowards and a group of East Asia's sick men." Nakajima Imago shouted with a blue face.
"General, I still remember that Napoleon, the first Frenchman, once said that China was a sleeping lion, but if this sleeping lion woke up, it would be extremely terrible. Today's battle is the best proof. If all the Chinese people were like the Chinese people in Taicang Prefecture, how would our Yamato nation defeat them? So we must kill this lion and conquer it before it wakes up." Susukawa Shizuki looked up at the reaction of the division commander from time to time.
"Well, what you said makes sense. Is there any good way? Nakajima nodded and asked.
"Weizhi suggested to use chemical weapons to destroy the Chinese people's will to resist. It is conceivable that when the rotten nature of mustard in the sky floats around the entire Taicang City, no matter how tenacious the Chinese people are, they will lose their combat effectiveness and let us slaughter them." Suzukawa Shizuki's pair of stinging eyes rolled around and suggested with a treacherous smile.
"Baga, you are simply a stupid pig, extremely stupid. It's raining now, how can you use chemical weapons?" Nakajima Ashigo said angrily when he heard this.
"Hay, I am not considerate well, please forgive me, General." Suichi Shizuki quickly lowered his head again. He didn't expect that the weather would decompose their poisonous gas bombs into non-toxic ingredients when they encountered water. The result of using poisonous gas bombs on such rainy days is predictable.
Nakajima Imago frowned and pondered for a moment, then said sternly: "I ordered the 33rd Infantry Regiment to be combined with the 38th Infantry Regiment. Before the supplementary infantry regiment arrives, the division headquarters will be commanded by the division headquarters and prepare for a second attack immediately. This time, Taicang County must be taken down no matter what, otherwise it will be dead."
"Hai" Suspicion Shizuoji and others suddenly bowed their heads and responded, and then quickly turned around and left as if they were amnesty.
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Outside Taicang County, the battlefield had been cleaned, but the people did not follow Zhang Xinghan's persuasion and returned to the city, but entered the trenches and helped the soldiers clear the water in the trenches.
At this time, the water in the trench had turned blood red. Fortunately, the weather was cold at this time, otherwise the pungent bloody smell would be enough for the soldiers.
In the front command post of the Zhongrui Regiment, Zhang Xinghan was re-planning and deploying the configuration of light and heavy machine guns around the map. During the last attack of the Japanese, the light and heavy machine guns suffered heavy losses. Fortunately, the Zhongrui Regiment had seized a large number of Japanese weapons and equipment, otherwise there might not be any machine guns.
Chapter completed!