Part 3: Bloody War of Resistance  Chapter 11: Chaotianque   Chapter 4: Fish is not a fish, Net is not a net (IV)

Yoshikrachi turned his eyes to the left and right, and the staff retreated one after another. Yoshikrachi stepped forward and walked to Kazuya Nakajima's front two steps, lowered his voice and said, "Your Excellency, it's time for us to give up this battle."

Nakajima was stunned, and Nakamori stepped forward again: "Your Excellency, with the combat effectiveness of these Chinese troops, it will take at least four to five days to completely eliminate them. If it took us so long, the Chinese army mechanized army in the north had already arrived at the battlefield, and the Chinese army in North Korea had also arrived."

"The 174th Division and the 183rd Division are under great pressure, and there are two armies in China that are coming quickly. If we continue to stick to the original plan, the entire army will be in danger." Yoshikura added.

Kazukai Nakajima was completely stunned. He looked at the two of them without knowing each other. Yoshikura Nakamori looked at each other. They sighed in a low voice almost at the same time, but said nothing. Kazukai Nakajima slowly turned around and looked at the battlefield where gunfire sounds.

Fires were everywhere on the hills around, and the recovered Chinese team resumed their offensives. At the foot of the mountain, the armored vehicles were at the foot of the mountain, anti-aircraft guns, anti-aircraft machine guns, mortars, 75 howitzers, Mark core heavy machine guns, Czech light machine guns, Type 39 semi-automatic rifles, mixed with the 92 infantry artillery, the 38th rifles.

In the sky, more planes flew over, and under dive bombing, the soldiers who were holding on the hill supported the three-dimensional attack of the Central Team.

From the start of the ambush to the present, most of the day has passed. Except for just now, he counterattacked in the direction of Centipede Ridge with an absolute advantage, causing chaos in the Zhongzhang team. At the rest of the time, in the other directions, the Zhongzhang team was always attacking rather than defending. Using their superior firepower, well-trained soldiers and officers with rich combat experience, they are constantly attacking and constantly improving their situation.

On the contrary, what about the Kwantung Army under his command? Although he had the advantage of military strength and geographical advantage, he was forced to take a defensive position and retreat step by step under the attack of the Zhongzhao team.

Just as Nakajima Kangjian was staring at the battlefield, Leopard Bridge led his company to ambush in the woods several miles away from Laojuntai. Through the dense forest, you can clearly see the artillery positions on the plains in the mountains ahead. More than a dozen 105 heavy artillery were shooting rapidly, and the short Japanese soldiers were carrying shells from the truck like worker ants.

"Damn it! Finally it's here!" Leopard Bridge wiped away the sweat. After receiving the mission, he led his troops to circle around a big circle. The total distance was sixty or seventy kilometers, three hours later than Song Ge's scheduled time.

The road to Changbai Mountain is very difficult to walk, with high mountains and dense forests, and you have to avoid the Japanese guards. Fortunately, the battle is tense and the Japanese guards are relatively loose, but even so, they quietly killed three guard posts before they got here.

The cannons kept firing shells into the distance, and the Leopard Bridge called three platoon leaders to assign tasks. He led two platoons to attack about two small teams of Japanese guards guarding in the distance, and the other platoon attacked the Japanese artillery. After destroying the Japanese artillery, the cannons were immediately blown up.

Five minutes later, Leopard Bridge led two rows in the dense forest to move towards the Japanese police force. Because it was in the rear of the battlefield, the Japanese army's alert was very loose, and only a few fixed and mobile whistles were placed. Most of the soldiers were chatting leisurely on the position or looking at the smoke from the distance.

A few crisp gunfires pierced the calm here. Leopard Bridge rushed out of the woods first, and pulled the semi-automatic rifle while running. A large group of soldiers followed him, dozens of guns sprayed bullets, knocking the exposed Japanese into sieves.

The Japanese army caught off guard suddenly became in chaos, and the soldiers retreated in a turbulent manner. Several Japanese commanders tried to organize resistance, but before they could gather the soldiers, they were killed by the sniper lying outside.

The Leopard Bridge rushed through the mountain road dozens of meters like a whirlwind, and rushed into the defense circle in the blink of an eye. The bullets were crazily harvesting their lives, and the Japanese army became even more chaotic. A few brave soldiers spontaneously fought back, and their counterattack was ruthlessly torn to pieces by the Type 39 bullets.

Within just a few minutes, half of the Japanese fell to the gun, and the remaining Japanese were driven into the woods. Leopard Bridge changed its magazine and shouted: "Come on, blow up the cannon! Blow it!"

When the artillery positions are attacked, the Japanese nearby will definitely come to reinforce. They are wandering in the enemy positions, looking for gaps in the Japanese army to attack. Once the enemy is entangled, the threat to the Japanese army will be greatly reduced.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Nakajima Kangjian stared blankly at the huge mushroom cloud rising in the distance. The black clouds were like a monster, swelling and expanding in the sky, and the strong shock waves shattered the woods.

Not all the heavy artillery were blown up, but it was one of the main artillery positions. Not only did there be more than a dozen heavy artillery inside, but more importantly, there were a large number of shells. Before the war, Kazuya Nakajima emphasized the logistics supply of the China National Team, but Nakajima knew that his logistics supply was also tight, and this tension was mainly reflected in ammunition. The rear would not send him ammunition, and he could only rely on the ammunition he carried to fight.

This batch of shells was blown up, the ammunition became more tense, and the combat would become more difficult.

The mushroom cloud is still turbulent, but Kazuya Kazuya feels a little awake. In the Seven Years War, the situation between China and Japan has been completely reversed. If seven years ago, the combat effectiveness of the Chinese team was far lower than that of the Japanese army, now the situation has turned upside down. The combat effectiveness of the Chinese team has surpassed that of the Japanese army.

Five years ago, the Imperial Army warriors who followed him across the Yellow River and rushed hundreds of miles; four years ago, the warriors who fought on the Huanghuai Plain; three years ago, the warriors who charged on the Mongolian grassland; most of these warriors who had been fighting over the war were turned into dead bones in the cruel war.

Japan, the small and barren Japan, had been exhausted by the war. The factory was burned to white ground, there were no farmers in the fields, and there were four widows in black clothes everywhere.

The strength and weakness have completely changed. Seven years ago, a division could compete with more than 100,000 marks and no longer exist; on the contrary, a division's central team could fight against several Japanese divisions.

This transformation was a natural transformation of war, and even the Chinese generals themselves did not notice it. The transformation was so big, so their formation was still in the previous way, using one army to deal with two Japanese divisions.

Nakajima Kangyan has been awake and completely awake. The war in recent years has been like a dream. A beautiful soap bubble. Under the fanatical advocacy of tens of millions of people, this soap bubble has become bigger and bigger. It reflects under the sun and emits dazzling light, making tens of millions of people fascinated.

But the soap bubbles were shattered under the pressure of the air, but tens of millions of people were still intoxicated. Fantasies had occupied their brains, making them unable to extricate themselves and unwilling to extricate themselves.

The soldiers stained the mountains of blood did not know that they were still bleeding for a doomed end; most of the bureaucrats in Tokyo had seen the soap bubbles breaking, but no one was willing or dared to take the responsibility to uncover this fact. They were more concerned about how to ensure their post-war power.

This is a meaningless battle, without necessary bleeding. No matter what the result is, the ending of Japan cannot be changed, and the allies will not change the conditions for ending the war because of the ending of this battle.

Japan's fate is destined!

"Tell the troops, prepare to withdraw from the battle!" Nakajima Katsuya gave the order calmly. Yoshikura and Nakamori spoke easily when they heard this. Nakamori began to draft the order. Yoshikura sighed softly, walked to Nakajima Katsuya and looked at the smoke in the distance and whispered: "We have done our best, your lord, the soldiers have shown the true spirit of warrior."

Kazuya Nakajima still didn't speak. At this moment, he already understood that Yoshikura and Nakamori had actually understood that they could no longer win the ambush battle. This Zhong** team is worthy of being the elite of China. They fought tenaciously in the ambush circle, which not only shattered their attack on the road, but also took advantage of the situation to counterattack and went up the mountain. The ambush circle would be broken.

Kazuya Nakajima could imagine that the Chinese teams around were rushing towards here at a rapid speed. Since the battle to the south, they were looking for the main force of the Japanese army. As soon as the ambush started, the entire Chinese team gathered here like a stinky fly.

"Telection of General Okabe." The staff officer who had just left hurried in and handed him a telegram to Kazuki Nakajima. He looked at Kazuki Nakajima with some concern, but Kazuki Nakajima's expression made him a little scared. He actually smiled. This was the first time since the ambush started.

"Your Excellency, victory or defeat is common in military affairs, and we did not fail in this battle." Yoshikura obviously noticed the abnormality of Nakajima's health and thought he was sad. He knew very well how much effort he had spent on this battle.

"General Okabe is worried that I will fight, so I remind me that the Chinese troops around are rushing towards us." Kasuke Nakajima's tone was very calm, and he seemed to have no worries at all, but was just talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Return the call and tell General Okabu that the Chinese army is coming to our army. I will give up this ambush and prepare to withdraw from the battle tonight." After saying that, Kazuki Nakajima turned his head and said to Nakamori: "Nakamori, plan a retreat plan. Well, at least one unit must be left to block the attack and cover the entire army's retreat."

"Oh, and also, we telegraphed the 174th Division and the 183rd Division that our army was preparing to retreat across the Yalu River tonight. After our army retreated, the Chinese army would likely occupy the Linjiang River and approach the north bank of the Yalu River. So if they want to return to Japan, they must cross the Yalu River before dawn, otherwise they would have to stay in Manchuria to fight guerrillas."

Yoshikra and the staff officer looked at Kazuki Nakajima in a daze. The staff officer hesitated and didn't know what to do. Yoshikra had reacted for a long time, nodded at him, and signaled that they would do it like this. The staff officer then saluted and turned around and went out.

Kazuki Nakajima looked at the horizon, and a ray of glow appeared in the horizon. Before he knew it, the fierce battle had lasted for a whole day, but the Zhong** team was still attacking, with the sound of cannons endlessly, and the sound of rushing sounds throughout the mountains.

"Yoshimura, look at the sunset, how beautiful it is," Nakajima Katsuki's tone was calm.

Yoshikura wanted to comfort Nakajima and said in his tone: "Yes, it's so beautiful, it seems like I'm back to the foot of Mount Fuji."

"Look at it more, we may never see it again."

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Chapter completed!