Brilliant Sword: Fighting against the Xixi System One Hundred Thousand Japanese Army

Although the devils of the 68th Wing faced intensive artillery bombardment, they still maintained very good combat qualities.

Make rapid forward advances in skirmish lines.

During the attack, there are sharpshooters from time to time who counterattack in a kneeling position.

But even so, under the intensive artillery bombardment and machine gun barrage, it still cannot change the fact that the battlefield has become a meat grinder.

The devils who charge forward seem not to be blessed by faith, and the victory of meat bullets over cannonballs is after all just an outrageous belief in an old devil army that has turned history back.

Countless devils were torn apart, flesh and blood flew across the night sky, and blood mist spread in the air.

The scarlet blood light intertwined with the orange fire light.

The devil who ran the fastest during the charge had rushed to a place less than ten meters away from the Eighth Route Army's position, but was still smashed into a honeycomb by dense bullets.

In less than 10 minutes, the dead bodies of devils were everywhere.

The gunfire stopped again, and the ground was full of devil's corpses and human tissues.

Some devils were still on fire, and they were extremely bright under the night sky, swaying with the wind.

At this time, the annihilation battle for the 68th Wing had come to an end. The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army raised their ears, waiting for the charge that might sound at any time.

Check the ammo and prepare for the final blow to the devils.

At this time, in the headquarters of the 68th Regiment, apart from the correspondent, the only commander left was the chief of staff.

The chief of staff looked out from the trench, and there was a stench of burnt flames, blood, and gunpowder smoke mixed together to make people sick and pungent.

Under the faint moonlight, at a glance, the devil's corpse was scattered all over the place, bleeding!

The chief of staff roared angrily: "How is it possible!"

"This may be the firepower that the Huaxia Army can use!"

"Huaxia troops! Why is there such a powerful firepower!"

Under the powerful firepower of the Eighth Route Army, thousands of devils launched a group charge, but none of them came back!

In just a few hundred meters of charging, thousands of devils became corpses all over the place.

Although this has something to do with the fact that Lufeng's 68th Regiment focused its firepower to take the lead in killing the devils.

However, the powerful firepower advantage that the Eighth Route Army now possesses is also evident.

Lufeng did not set a high goal for himself. During the period from 41 to 42, it is enough to catch up with the productivity of the baseball period.

Just give an example of productivity during the baseball game.

There were 60 guns, 9 artillery pieces, 15 billion bullets, and 1400 million shells.

So Lu Feng felt that he could let the little devil know what it was, so he called his father again.

At this time, the devil's chief of staff looked at the corpses all over the ground, and his body kept swaying.

Now the number of devils in the entire 68th Regiment is less than 200, facing the torrent of Eighth Route Army soldiers, there is no way to avoid it.

A lieutenant at the side also turned pale from the intense artillery fire just now, and said tremblingly, "Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, the conscience of Tuba Road has been greatly broken in this battle."

"First they stole our alliance flag, and then used the alliance flag to deceive and kill the alliance captain and a kind of commander."

"Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, the victory of the Tuba Road is not military, how about we turn to fight again?"

The chief of staff gritted his teeth and glanced at the lieutenant.

Now that he has lost his military flag and suffered a disastrous defeat, the rank of lieutenant is relatively low. Even if he is withdrawn, at most he will be transferred back to the country and become a reserve.

However, as the chief of staff, he would commit seppuku!

To die is of course to die together, how can I die and let you live.

"Snapped!"

The chief of staff slapped the lieutenant on the face, and said viciously, "Baga! Turn in!"

"The captain of the alliance has already died on the battlefield! You actually want to transfer in!"

"Are you considered a warrior of my brother's country! You are simply a disgrace to my brother's country!"

The chief of staff suddenly understood why the captain had been slapping people. The slapping feels really good.

But the chief of staff didn't notice the cruel expressions on the faces of the other devils from the regiment headquarters behind him, with the corners of their mouths curled up.

One by one, they pulled out the crap boxes from their waists, and slowly approached the chief of staff.

The lieutenant also said: "Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, maybe we can run out a few times in the dark now, but once the day dawns, it will be difficult to run away!"

The chief of staff watched everyone in the headquarters draw their guns, and asked nervously, "You guys, are you going to do something!"

The lieutenant said with a smile: "Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, you don't want to be the second Yongtian Tieshan either!"

Hairy bear.

Moscow.

Cizong was sitting in his [-]-square-meter office smoking a pipe, the room was already filled with smoke, and he could hardly see his fingers.

The sudden and drastic changes in the European battlefield made Cizong extremely worried that war might break out at any time.

However, the progress of the DP-41 national defense plan is very slow, especially the gap in the deployment of troops on the western front is very large.

In fact, this gap has always been very large. Mao Kumamoto planned to deploy 41 division personnel on the Western Front in early 257.

But by the early morning of June 6, there was still a shortage of 22 division personnel.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door.

Cizong put down the pen in his hand and said, "Please come in."

Then he saw a middle-aged man walking in, stood at attention and said, "Comrade Cizong, you are looking for me."

Cizong quickly recalled who the person in front of him was, and after a while he remembered: "Comrade Alexei Innokendyevich Antonov?"

Antonov replied, "Yes, Comrade Cizong."

Cizong pointed to the sofa beside him: "Comrade Antonov, sit down first."

As Antonov sat down, Su Cizong sat opposite Antonov: "Comrade Antonov, I heard that Lu Feng from Huaxia was your student when he was in Frunze."

Antonov quickly said: "Yes, Lu Feng studied contract tactics at the Frunze Military Academy."

"I was a teacher of contract tactics and deputy director of the teaching and research section at the Frunze Academy, and he was one of my few students."

Cizong continued to ask: "As his teacher, what do you think of him?"

"Recently, our consulate ambassador in China reported back news about him."

"Now he has almost recovered the entire territory of a state in China."

Antonov thought for a while and said: "This is a genius who has completely surpassed the times. In his graduation thesis, every sentence is enough to be used as a new research topic, and it will take more than ten years or even decades. Go digging."

Cizong frowned, stood up, walked around for a while, and then said: "Comrade Antonov, I hope you can go to China on behalf of the General Staff, get in touch with the Eighth Route Army of China, and tell them by the way, we can give They provide some support."

"Comrade Antonov, you also know that the current situation in Europe is not optimistic."

"Before we rejected the neutrality treaty proposed by the devil."

"So if we're going to focus all our attention on the west, we have to keep the Far East safe."

Antonov stood up and said, "Comrade Cizong, promise to complete the task!"