What is war?! War is not the love and love of the young masters and ladies. It is not romantic or love. It is a life-and-death battle full of blood, fighting and rust.

The battlefield is not beautiful, and anyone who sees it knows. It is cruel, it is violent. There are only two types of people there, living and dead. There are only two sides, victorious and defeated.

The winners will cry because on the position, they have their robes. Maybe everyone just talked and laughed and had breakfast this morning, but after the war you can only see the robes that were talking to you in the morning were blown up to pieces

The body. Even... Sometimes you can't find his body.

On the battlefield, death is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is "missing". Missing means that it is very likely that your brother in robes has no bones left.

Heavy machine gun bullets and large caliber shells under hot weapons can destroy a man who spent more than ten or twenty years of his parents and his parents to get rid of their shit and urine with great difficulty in an instant.

They may not even be able to leave their names behind.

This is war. It is not the modern motorcycle that seems to be traveling through time in films and TV dramas, wearing pairs of sunglasses and firing cannons, and the masts and oars are destroyed while chatting and laughing.

That is the imagination of literati. It is an adaptation of film and television dramas. Real war will kill people. A broken body of bombed corpses, those broken internal organs covered with mud and blood.

The tunnels filled with broken corpses, broken guns, flying shrapnels, etc., and fortifications emitting black smoke. The crowds of people who kept wailing everywhere. This is the battlefield.

Dragon Rope Ancestor is now in such a battlefield. The battle between the 52nd Division and the Japanese army has been initially over. Both sides stopped their attacks when it was dark.

The Japanese did not try to regain the position. The 52nd Division also stopped the attack on the Japanese positions in the rear in panting. But both sides knew that everyone was breathing.

They are all waiting for the next opportunity to attack. Perhaps the next time when both sides start fighting again, a winner will be decided.

"In this battle, the entire division fought a total of 18,000 people in the 7th Battalion of the Third Regiment. Three thousand four hundred and twenty-five people were sacrificed, seven thousand five hundred and thirty people were injured, and eight tanks were damaged..."

The Chief of Staff was reporting the battle situation to Longshengzu. The 52nd Division had taken down two positions of the Japanese army, but the third was for the support of the Annan National Army and the entire Japanese army corps.

Snatch it back.

Long Shengzu's hand holding cigarette was trembling constantly. After a battle, more than 3,000 people were killed. There were more than 7,000 soldiers who were sent down.

"The soldiers who died... burned into ashes and sent them back to be buried in the martyrs' cemetery in our Southwest Military Region..." Long Shengzu said tremblingly: "Register your name and report the war to the General Command..."

Since Long Shengzu joined the army, this was the most tragic battle he had ever fought. A commander of the 52nd Division was killed on the spot. Two commanders were seriously injured. The battalion, the company-level supervisor lost more than half, and the remaining half were seriously injured.

The 52nd Division, the newly replenished soldier, was crippled again.

"Two Annan National Military Divisions, one collapsed on the battlefield, and the other suffered more than half of their casualties. Three corpses in our headquarters. Two corps captains were killed. One was seriously injured and was in emergency treatment..."

"Support the third wing, the Kusino wing can continue to fight, and there are only less than 100 people left in the other wing, and more than half of the casualties... the captain and squadron leader, two-thirds of the casualties..."

"Finally, our army suffered more than 2,100 deaths and injured more than 3,600 deaths... One division of the Annan National Army was destroyed, causing more than half of the first division to lose. The Annan National Army lost a total of 1,200 deaths.

Most of the rest of the people...dispersed on the battlefield..."

While the Dragon Rosezu was listening to the report, Sakurai Shizuo was dead when the 28th Army of Japan was also listening to the battle report. Each number was read out, and Sakurai Shizuo's face twitched once.

"Makunoro!! Why did there be such a big loss?!" Sakurai Sakuzo roared angrily, and this battle basically brought his family into it.

Two corpses and two Annan National Military Divisions have almost all the fighting powers under Sakurai Shizuo. Most importantly, his position is still occupied by two.

Fortunately, the Japanese army robbed the third position. Although the casualties caused by this were quite large, the position was still in the hands of the Japanese army. When the military headquarters investigated it, Sakurai could at least explain it.

"Telephone to the Southern Army Command to report the situation here..." Sakurai Shizuo waved to his chief of staff tiredly. This sudden war almost made him exhausted.

The originally arranged positions became fragmented under the impact of the National Defense Forces. Originally, under the plan of Sakurai Monzo, the National Defense Forces would not launch such a crazy attack.

After all, such a hard attack will cause great losses to the National Defense Force itself. Besides, its position is not as important as the National Defense Force must attack vigorously.

Smart commanders will choose to slowly grind and rub slowly under the advantage of strong firepower.

"Although we suffered a lot of losses, the attacking Southwest Military Region was not much better." Major General Haoxiong, chief of staff of the 28th Army, whiningly said: "They took the position only after they suffered at least 10,000 casualties.

I believe that even if they take the position, they will not be able to launch another attack for the time being."

They are all old people in war, and the rock bank has roughly guessed the strength of the National Defense Force through observation.

"But we are not able to launch a counterattack, aren't we?" Sakurai Tsuzo said with a wry smile: "The National Defense Force's heavy artillery troops are still there. Although their ground troops have suffered a lot, our heavy artillery troops have also been destroyed..."

"Without the support of heavy firepower, we are only left with an Annan National Army division and a corps. Do you think we can launch a counterattack against the National Defense Forces?!"

The rock bank was silent. He knew that his commander was telling the truth. The National Defense Force was unable to launch a strong attack again, but the Japanese army itself was unable to regain the position occupied by the other side.

In the eyes of the 28th Army, the battle was a bit inexplicable. The casualties caused were heavy. The Japanese artillery was gone. One registrar was directly abolished. The other registrar had more than half of the casualties.

The three Anna National Military Divisions, which were supporting troops, directly defeated two. In terms of losses, the Japanese army's losses were really much greater than that of the National Defense Forces.

"...Muzhou Air Battle. Our troops shot down more than 80 Defense Forces fighter jets. However, due to the shortcomings of our elite pilots, the freshmen of the aviation school consumed more than 90 fighters because they had experienced such high-intensity operations.

shelf……"

At this time, Sugiyama Tsubasa was also listening to the battle reports of the Army Air Force in his command center. Sugiyama Tsubasa was not a new recruit company, so he naturally knew that these battle reports of the Army Air Force must contain a lot of water.

After all, they are all fighting in the sky, who will count how many fighter jets they have shot?! They have the final say. In order to gain more resources, they will definitely falsely report some of the results of more fighter jets.

However, the war loss is really impossible to conceal it. If it conceals it, it will be found out in a few seconds.

As soon as the army of the Land Airlines troops finished reporting, a telegraph soldier handed over the battle report of Sakurai Shizuo from the 28th Army of Kishu. Sugiyama's face turned gloomy as water when he looked at the battle report. He didn't say a word for a long time.

.

Sakurai Satomi didn't speak, and no Japanese generals present dared to speak.

"Maru Noro!! How did you fight this battle? Why did the loss be so great?!" Sugiyama Yuan could no longer help it and roared angrily at the generals present.

"You tell me that as long as the Air Force resists the ground forces, there will be no danger. But now?! The 28th Army has almost completely wiped out! How do you explain this?!"

Everyone looked at me. I saw that you still didn't say a word. Sugiyama Yuan was still venting in the conference room. The loss this time was too great.

But this is not the reason why Sugiyama is angry. Most of the reason why he is angry is that the weapons and tactical assistance he requested were all equipped. What he can get is such a battle result!

From this point of view, Sugiyama Tsuki is not so angry as to use anger to conceal his fear. He is really scared. The power he relies on most has not exerted his due power.

Under the strong attack of the National Defense Force, the Japanese army suffered huge losses in this battle. Even this loss exceeded the losses of the Japanese army during the attack.

The worst was the losses in the region. The newly transported Japanese army's latest Type 1 and II fighter jets lost more than 90 in this battle. And the first batch of Type 1 and II fighter jets came by were only 400.

It's just a little bit.

Nearly 100 were thrown in Muzhou at once, so how could Sugiyama not be angry and fearful?! If this continues, how long can the Japanese army withstand it?! How much will the losses be?!

If Sora Sugiyama didn't know that the troops sent by the National Defense Forces were only one military region, he, as the commander of the Southern Army, would be in vain.

Of course, he also received news that the National Defense Force was preparing to send the South China Military Region to the battlefield. At the same time, there were a large number of National Defense Force Air Force fighters.

"Let the navy's troops be dispatched tomorrow to assist us in defending Muzhou!" Sugiyama said gritting his teeth: "Their navy lost tens of thousands of warriors in our army in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, so they should fill this hole for us!"

At the same time, the battle report of the 52nd Division had also been spread to the General Command of the National Defense Forces of the Imperial Capital. Looking at the losses in the battle report, Tu Mengben couldn't help but sigh deeply.

He understood the choice and practice of Dragon Rope Ancestor. This is understandable. If he did not teach the Japanese some lessons, these miscellaneous things would do unscrupulously and recklessly.

Only when these things are beaten to death will it hurt and be afraid of them, they will be careful not to offend your reverse scale.

But the losses of this battle were indeed too great. Almost all the troops of a division were killed. In addition to artillery, there were less than two thousand people who could fight.

With the assistance of artillery, it is more than enough to defend the position. But it would be difficult to launch another attack on the Japanese army.

"Send a commendation telegram to the Southwest Military Region! Let's announce the battle report and send a commendation telegram to the entire army." Su Zongzhe gave his own suggestions. After all, the 52nd Division won this time. He also occupied two Japanese troops.

position.

According to post-war statistics, there were at least 2,000 Japanese troops they killed. More than 5,000 Annan National Army killed. In short, this can be regarded as a great victory.

"Uncle Qi Liu. Just do what you want..." Tu Mengben rubbed his brows and said in a deep voice: "Let Delin Gong speed up the preparation and drive to Annan as soon as possible."

"We have too few troops in Annan. If we attack on a large scale, we will suffer a lot. We must have all our troops... On the Air Force, let Uncle Chen step up the transition. I guess the Japanese will not give up..."

After recording the words of slaughtering the tiger, Su Zongzhe sighed: "The Air Force suffered a lot of losses this time. Gao Zhihang replied to the battle report that we had fifty fighter jets shot down by the Japanese army. But about ninety Japanese fighter jets shot down

Stand left and right.”

Sugiyama was right, the Japanese Army Air Force did exaggerate the results. The real loss of the National Defense Force was fifty-two tiger shark fighters. But Sugiyama did not expect that the National Defense Force would report its results in truth.

"Let them persevere for a few more days, as long as our fighter planes can be transferred and arrived, they can at least compete with the Japanese!" Tu Menghu's eyes flashed and said, "Report the Air Force's battle situation to General Engineer Jia.

Ask them to develop new fighter jets as soon as possible.”

"The Japanese are making progress, and we cannot fall behind. The only result of being behind is being beaten!" Tu Menghu pointed at the table with his fingers and said, "At the end of this month, I will go to Annan in person!"

"Commander! No..." Su Zongzhe was shocked. The son of a thousand gold cannot sit in the hall! If a tiger is killed on the front line, it will be a fatal blow to the entire National Defense Force.

"Uncle Qi Liu, I have to go there in this situation!" Tu Menghu said firmly: "Now the soldiers of the Southwest Military Region are fighting the Japanese. I'm worried about it, so why not go to the front line to take a look!

I know my identity and will not take risks easily."

"My most important purpose in the past this time was to cheer up the soldiers of the Southwest Military Region and the South China Military Region!" Tu Menghu smiled and said, "Let them know that they are also the direct troops of our National Defense Forces. For their victory, I, Tu Meng,

Ben will still cheer for them!"

Looking at Tu Mengben's eyes, Su Zongzhe sighed. He knew that the commander-in-chief's determination was settled and could not persuade him. If Princess Federica had not been pregnant before, the commander-in-chief would have long run away.

The battlefield is here.

At that time, Tu Menghu was considering Pao Master’s feelings. Pao Master’s traditional style was a person who had to be at ease by looking at his family with children.

My son is going to fight the Japanese, but Pao Ye doesn't object or even supports it. But at least you can't cut off the incense of my Tu family! If you want to go, your wife will have a baby before going.

Now that Federica is pregnant, Tu Mengben finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going! What are you going to?!" Su Zongzhe said nothing, but Master Pao had something to say. Master Pao was going to come to the headquarters to find his son home for dinner, but he heard it when he arrived at the door.

Such a news.
To be continued...