Chapter 303 Lao Tzu is playing the trump card!
In just a short time, all the soldiers who rushed out were dead and wounded.
The third battalion commander was sweating profusely when he saw his soldiers being sacrificed one after another in front of his eyes.
The third battalion commander's eyes were red, his teeth gritted loudly, and he punched the ground hard.
"Fuck me~!"
"More on~!"
Following the order from the third battalion commander, another group of soldiers rushed out, roaring loudly one by one, and rushed towards the little devil's tank.
Intensive bullets swept past, and the soldiers who rushed out fell one after another to the enemy's hail of bullets.
The third battalion commander commanded the troops to continue to resist desperately. Even when the third battalion commander saw the Japs tanks rushing up, he picked up a packet of explosives and rushed out.
"You stupid little devil, I will fight with you~!"
"Da da da~!"
A burst of intense gunfire rang out, and several bullets hit the third battalion commander one after another. A stream of blood spurted out. The third battalion commander fell to the ground and died heroically.
The fierce battle lasted for a long time, until no more soldiers rushed out of the position, and the battlefield gradually calmed down.
The little devils crouched with their bayonets shining brightly, and rushed through the thick smoke to charge into the messy position.
At this moment, corpses were strewn across the battlefield. Some of the wounded in the trenches struggled to crawl over, and some of the wounded were still holding explosive bags in their hands.
Seeing this scene, the little devils opened fire one after another, and the last few wounded died heroically.
In order to resist the attack of the Japanese chariot regiment, more than 600 soldiers from the third battalion of the 772nd Regiment all died on the blocking position.
Colonel Nishi Taketaro, captain of the Third Regiment of Japanese Chariots, looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"I didn't expect these Tubal Road resisters to be so tenacious!"
"This is a group of opponents worthy of respect!"
This was a Japanese officer who said: "Your Excellency, Wing Commander, the main force of the enemy has begun to flee, and the main force of the 9th Division has begun to pursue."
"吆西~!"
Nishizhutaro nodded slightly and said: "None of them can run away. Immediately send an order to go down and pursue them with all your strength. You must not let a single Tobali escape."
"Hai~!"
The Japs present responded in unison.
Then the third tank regiment began to pursue the main force of the retreating 772nd Regiment with all its strength.
At this moment, the main force of the 9th Division also began to pursue the 772nd Regiment from the front.
Lieutenant General Higuchi Kiichiro put down his telescope and said with a smile: "This group of Tubal forces has been defeated, and what follows will be a complete massacre."
"Immediately order all the cavalry regiments to attack and pursue the defeated Tubal Road. We must strive to eliminate them all."
"Hai~!"
The little Japanese began to pursue them with all their strength, and the 772nd Regiment was defeated. Under the pursuit of the little Japanese, they suffered heavy losses.
Cheng Xiazi had no choice but to continue to adopt the strategy of abandoning the car to protect the commander. After ordering some people to stop, the main force began to retreat with all its strength.
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New regiment headquarters!
Li Yunlong walked in quickly and asked: "How is the situation?"
Zhao Gang glanced at Li Yunlong, sighed helplessly and said: "In the battle of Wayaogou, the 772nd Regiment was defeated!"
"There were about two thousand casualties. Lao Cheng was also injured. The entire 772nd Regiment was considered disabled."
The 772nd Regiment is the main regiment of the 386th Brigade. It is also a large regiment, with a strength of about 5,000.
However, two thousand people were lost at once, and most of the losses were combat troops. Such losses were still very heavy for the 772nd Regiment.
Moreover, even the regiment leader was injured. After this battle, the 772nd Regiment would not be able to regain its combat effectiveness in the short term.
Li Yunlong also looked surprised. Li Yunlong still knew something about the combat effectiveness of the 772nd Regiment.
Even if he was no match for the Japs, he wouldn't have been defeated so miserably!
Li Yunlong quickly asked: "How is Blind Cheng's condition? Can he die?"
Zhao Gang said: "It is said that the injury is not too serious, and it should not be life-threatening. However, the 772nd Regiment suffered such heavy losses! I am afraid that it will not be possible to recover in a short time."
"Code~!"
Li Yunlong couldn't help but cursed and said: "I didn't expect this Ninth Division to be really powerful."
Zhao Gang continued: "Not only is the Ninth Division powerful, that tank regiment is also very powerful in combat effectiveness."
"According to the battle report, the third battalion of the 772nd Regiment all died heroically in order to stop the Japanese tank regiment."
"Even so, we only resisted them for more than an hour."
"The lack of understanding of the enemy's situation led to this tragic defeat."
Li Yunlong took a puff of cigarette and said thoughtfully: "The chariot regiment must have some strength."
Xing Zhiguo frowned and said: "The Ninth Division is difficult enough to deal with, but with the addition of this chariot regiment, the Japs are even more powerful."
"If we want to deal with this 9th Division, we must first kill this tank regiment."
Li Yunlong took another puff of cigarette and continued: "We have not been idle these past two days and have been making relevant preparations for the battle."
"I have traveled around a lot in the north. At present, our biggest support is the terrain. As long as we make full use of the advantages of the terrain, we will not worry about defeating the Ninth Division."
"As for the tank regiment, it's just a few dozen tanks, but it's best to kill them all in one go."
"If they were prepared, it would be difficult."
Hearing this, Zhao Gang and Xing Zhiguo looked at Li Yunlong one after another.
Li Yunlong glanced at the two of them and said, "Don't look at me like that! I've said it before, we can still deal with a mere tank regiment."
"Is there any other news from the brigade commander?"
Zhao Gang said: "This defeat is a big blow to us, mainly morale."
"Some people suggested abandoning all county towns and retreating to mountainous areas to temporarily avoid its sharp edge."
Li Yunlong cursed angrily: "Bullshit! If it's so difficult for us to retreat, why are we talking about regaining the lost ground? Why are we talking about driving the little Japanese out of China?"
"You should all know that what we are facing now is just the Ninth Division."
"In such an ace division, there are a total of seventeen little devils. Even for the slightly inferior Class A division, in addition to these seventeen standing divisions, there are more than twenty."
"There are even more other divisions and independent mixed brigades. The Japanese now have millions of troops."
"If we are scared out of our wits by their mere 9th Division, we will be beaten in the future!"
"I'm still saying the same thing. No matter what he says, as long as he dares to come, I will let him come back."
"What elite? What ace? In my eyes, it's all bullshit!"
Chapter completed!