Kowloon Lake battlefield.

More and more Japanese soldiers were coming from the left and right wings, and the pressure on the special forces was getting greater and greater.

The only thing that is thankful is that more than 30 special forces members from the two special forces squads have excellent marksmanship and can suppress the Japanese at a distance of more than 500 meters.

The Japanese grenade launcher could not hit so far, and heavy machine guns and artillery were unable to come in a short period of time, so there was no other way except to drive the infantry to charge for forcibly.

However, this situation cannot last too long.

Amid the fierce gunfire, Xu Chao came to Zhong Yi again.

"We must leave when we join the seat!" Xu Chao said.

"No." Zhong Yi refused again, "I won't leave if Shanwazi doesn't come back."

After a pause, Zhong Yi said firmly: "I, Zhong Yi, will never leave my soldiers on the battlefield!"

Hearing this, the dozen special forces team members around him were immediately excited and each one became more energetic.

However, motivation cannot replace the gap in the firepower level between the two sides. After about five or six minutes, the Japanese support firepower finally caught up.

"Puff puff puff..."

Amid the dull roar, two dazzling tongues of flames instantly whipped over like a whip of the God of Death.

A special forces member was instantly pulled and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

At this time, of course, Zhong Yi could not show off his strength, so he quickly shrank and hid behind a large rock.

Without reminding, more than a dozen special forces team members around him quickly became hidden, and two of them even stepped forward to drag the injured team members back to the safety.

After examination, it was found that he was shot in the abdomen and was seriously injured.

Zhong Yi immediately ordered the two team members to carry the injured back to the hospital.

At this moment, the Japanese artillery support firepower also arrived.

"Bangbang..." As the sound of mortar fire, rows of shells fell down.

The next moment, balls of explosions of smoke and dust continued to bloom on the special forces' positions.

Now, the situation of the special operations team became very difficult. Under the double suppression of the Japanese heavy machine guns and mortars, they could not even raise their heads, let alone shoot back.

Special forces are not gods after all. Like Rambo in the American drama "The First Drop of Blood", it does not exist that a person can destroy an opponent's division.

Soon, another team member was seriously injured by a shell and was carried back to the rear for rescue.

Now, there are only nine special forces left on the position, and the situation becomes even more serious.

Xu Chao came to Zhong Yi for the third time, shouting with a dark face: "Seat, you must leave!"

Zhong Yi was also hesitant, but he still said on the surface: "I, Zhong Yi, will never throw my own soldiers on the battlefield. If the mountain kid doesn't return, I won't leave!"

At this moment, a wet figure suddenly crawled back from the grass in front of him.

"Go to the seat!" The person who climbed back was either someone else, or Shantouzi. "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Shantie?" Zhong Yi was overjoyed when he saw this, and Xu Chao and the other team members were also very excited.

The next moment, Zhong Yi shouted: "Retreat, retreat quickly!"

...

Study room in Huangshan, Chongqing, Yunxiu Tower.

At this time, more than an hour had passed since Nakamura was killed.

President Chang, Chen Shi, He Yingpei and other senior generals of the Party and the State, as well as senior aides in the attendant's office, have already learned about the news.

Liu Sheng laughed and said, "Principal, and everyone, is this considered a good start?"

"Of course," Bai Chong said sadly, "Before the Yinjiang defense battle was really started, I killed a division commander from the Japanese, and was also the division commander of the most notorious Fifth Division. It's so fucking satisfying!"

Chen Shi said in a bad mood: "It's a pity that it's not Sakagaki Seishiro who commanded the battle between Xinkou. If only he killed him, the old devil, Seishiro Itagaki."

"It's good to kill Imura Jun." Principal Chang smiled slightly, then turned his head to ask Fujita Jin next to him, "General Fujita, do you know this Imura Jun?"

Fujita Jin was captured in the battle of Wuhan and was immediately transferred to Chongqing.

By now, it has become a banner in the anti-Japanese camp.

The Japanese base camp hated Fujita Jin to the core and sent assassins to sneak into Chongqing to try to assassinate, but they were all resolved by Dai Li's Military Affairs Bureau one by one.

When President Chang saw the question, Fujita Jin quickly stood up and bowed.

After bowing deeply, Fujita Jinchi stood up and replied: "I am just nodding, but I heard that this person is not only versed in military theory, but also has a very brave personal style."

Principal Chang said again: "That is to say, this person is a general?"

"It should be." Fujita Sora said, "Otherwise, the base camp would not have appointed him as the commander of the Fifth Division!"

"Did you all hear it?" Principal Chang looked around and said, "Imura Jun is also a powerful figure. This time, Imura Jun was attacked and killed during an inspection on the front line. This is not only a heavy blow to the Fifth Division, but also to the entire 13th Army and even the entire Yinjiang Battle. In this way, the prospects for the Yinjiang Battle are promising!"

Chen Shi immediately agreed: "I fully agree with the principal's opinion. Imamura Jung's death will definitely seriously disrupt the Japanese army's immediate deployment of the Yinjiang Battle. Not to mention anything else, it will take at least three or five days for the Japanese base camp to select a new division commander to go to Yinjiang. After the new division commander takes office, he still needs to be familiar with the situation, which will take several more days."

Speaking of this, Chen Shi continued: "This time, our army has another seven to ten days of preparation!"

"I'm afraid it may not be." Liu Sheng shook his head and said, "If I were the old Japanese devil Nishio Shouzao, I would directly appoint the brigade commander of the 21st Infantry Brigade Shun Sakamoto acting as the commander of the Fifth Division!"

The Fifth Division has two infantry brigades under its jurisdiction, namely the 9th Brigade and the 21st Brigade.

The 21st Brigade among them is the brigade that participated in the Xinkou Battle. It is the 21st Brigade. With the assistance of a brigade of the 20th Division, it defeated the Central Army and the more than 30 main divisions of the Shanxi-Sui Army from the front!

With this military achievements, Seishiro Itagaki was promoted from the division commander to the Minister of the Army with confidence.

As the brigade commander of the 21st Brigade, Shun Sakamoto was originally qualified to be promoted to the division commander.

Unfortunately, in the Xuzhou Battle that followed, the Sakamoto Detachment, composed of the 21st Brigade as the foundation, suffered a crushing defeat in Taierzhuang, so the promotion was gone.

More than two years have passed, and the old Japanese devil, Shun Sakamoto, is still the commander of the major general's brigade.

It is precisely because of this that many senior generals of the National Army look down on Shun Sakamoto.

"Sakamoto Shun?" Chen Shi smiled and said, "It's just a defeated general under our army, so it's not worth worrying!"
Chapter completed!