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The Chahar garrison pursued closely and continued to fire artillery shells.

This made the logistics department miserable. They were almost sick of delivering ammunition because they couldn't move it anymore.

"I can't take it anymore. My arm is going to break! These guys are just desperate!"

One soldier complained.

"Yeah, so much ammunition was used up in just this morning, probably tens of thousands of rounds, right?" another soldier echoed.

"Oh, what bad luck! We might as well charge into battle with our weapons in hand. That would be easier than carrying these heavy ammunition."

A soldier sighed helplessly.

In the logistics warehouse of the Fifth Division, several soldiers who were carrying bombs were so tired that they were out of breath and couldn't help complaining.

However, they are still lucky, because the drivers responsible for transporting supplies are suffering even more.

Trucks were driving on the bumpy road, which was full of potholes of all sizes. The drivers were afraid that they would fall into the shell holes if they were not careful.

As time passed, an hour passed and the Japanese finally could not bear the pressure anymore and were completely desperate.

An hour of continuous bombing was followed by an hour of artillery fire, especially the rocket launchers' dense firepower like a mad dog, which left them unable to fight back.

A force of 700 tanks, 1,400 armored vehicles, and seven divisions of infantry following closely behind would be enough to stun even a god.

At this moment, the air strike finally ended and they evacuated the battlefield because they had no ammunition.

However, Ji Gu and others were trapped behind a small hill, with no way out.

"Listen up, little devils! Lay down your weapons and surrender! We Chinese have always treated prisoners well and will strictly abide by the Geneva Convention."

"Our General Zhao said that as long as you give up resistance and surrender, you will be treated safely and comfortably."

"You can rest assured that there will be no abuse in our concentration camps."

Ji Gu and Xin Yi died in anger, and now they only have 500 people left, most of whom are officers.

The rest of the people were scattered; the charge of tanks and armored vehicles instantly threw their ranks into disarray.

Now the radio station is broken and we have lost contact with the outside world. It's really over.

"General, what should we do?"

Shinichi asked in a panic.

He was very afraid of death, but he dared not surrender easily, because once he surrendered, his family would suffer inhumane punishment.

General Ji Gu calmly thought about the situation at hand and spoke slowly.

"Well, now we have no way to retreat. We can either surrender or be killed by random artillery fire."

he continued.

"Everyone can choose how they want to die. We will decide by collective vote. I won't make things difficult for anyone."

In fact, his purpose in doing so was to distinguish those who were loyal to the emperor and willing to sacrifice their lives for him, and those who were smart people who knew how to protect themselves and judge the situation.

Soon, the voting results came out, and a total of 325 people decided to end their lives by suicide. They did not want to become prisoners of the enemy.

"Well, is there any other brave warrior willing to serve His Majesty the Emperor?"

General Ji Gu looked around and saw that no one else stood up, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"In this case, you are all true warriors! Then please end your lives. We will help you and let you leave this world without any pain."

Everyone responded in unison.

"Hi, please."

Then they lined up, ready to face death.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon, 325 people had chosen to commit suicide by disembowelment.

At this time, the Japanese general said with a pale face.

"Well, it's time for us cowards to surrender."

As he spoke, he took the lead in raising the white flag and waving it gently in the air.

When the soldiers of the Chahar garrison saw this scene, they were so excited that they shouted loudly.

"Put your weapons on the ground and stand up with your hands in the air!"

The soldiers gave the order again.

The Japs quickly carried out the order, and before long, 100 officers and 75 guards stood up obediently.

"Just walk over here slowly. We will send someone to check. If there are no safety issues, we will accept your surrender."

The soldiers continued to shout.

Immediately afterwards, two hundred soldiers rushed towards the Japanese officers like tigers descending from the mountains, put them under strict control, and checked them one by one to see if they were carrying any dangerous items.

About half an hour later, in a makeshift command post, seven commanders stared grimly at the Japanese soldiers in front of them.

One of them asked.

"You are Vice Admiral Kiyomi, right?"

"Yes, you agreed that we have the rights to treat prisoners as per the Geneva Convention."

"Yes, that's right. You will be sent back to Zhangjiakou soon. General Zhao will be in charge of your future affairs."

"Someone, send them away."

"Yes."

They were escorted away by the 7th Division's armored battalion, which was also assisted by a tank company.

At this point, the fighting on the front line came to a temporary end.

From now on, they have to start cleaning up the battlefield, collecting spoils, dealing with their own battle damage, and doing their best to treat the wounded.

This fierce battle cost them a huge price and consumed a large amount of ammunition, so they had to accurately calculate the specific data and report it to the superior front-line command in a timely manner.

With the beeping sound of the telegraph machine, the front-line command received a telegram from the temporary combat command.

"Our unit successfully wiped out four divisions of the Japanese an hour ago and is currently clearing the battlefield."

Then came another telegram.

"Our unit has arrested Lieutenant General Motoya and the commander of the 10th Division of the Kwantung Army, among other officers, and has sent personnel to escort them to Zhangjiakou."

After reporting in detail the entire battle process and final results, they quietly waited for instructions from their superiors.

The front command was also extremely shocked when they learned this amazing news. They never expected that they could achieve such a brilliant victory.

"We will report immediately. You continue to arrange your tasks according to the battlefield situation."

"Okay, we got it."

"Then we decided to clear out the enemies in the fortress, end the war here, and head towards Huludao and Jinzhou."

"Okay, then you continue in this direction. Seven divisions are enough to carry out this mission."

"Yes, we understand."

After receiving instructions from the front command, the seven commanders continued to act according to the plan.

Zhao Yun had just received a telegram from the front-line command, saying that the fighting on the front line was over and that the enemy general had been captured.

"Okay, okay, arrange it right away. I want to see that old guy Ji Gu as soon as possible."

"The soldiers on the front line should rest when they need to rest, and advance when they need to advance. There is no need to ask for instructions. Those who need support can apply for it."

He looked at Chief of Staff Wang and said with a smile.

"Well, you're right. You should take a break and not get too tired."

Chief of Staff Wang nodded in agreement.

"Well, as for the fortress, we just need to block all the openings and let them suffocate to death there."

"Don't waste your time on something that's not very useful."

"Also, ask the photographers on the battlefield to bring back all the photos they took. I'll prepare them and send them to the whole country."

"We let everyone see an epic movie, which is rare."

After hearing this, Chief of Staff Wang smiled and agreed.

Afterwards, Zhao Yun began to arrange a meeting with Ji Gu.