The sun is still shining brightly and the weather is very hot. However, the more than 20,000 little Japs under the Chrysanthemum Division, which is known as Japan's most elite division, feel cold in their hearts. They even feel as if they have fallen into an ice cellar. It's interesting.
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The Japanese commander was completely confused and didn't know what to do.
There are pursuers at the rear, and a regiment behind them has been wiped out. The latest news is that the Chinese armored troops have broken through and are pursuing them. Their only choice seems to be to organize the troops on the spot.
But what's the use of this? Not to mention the annoying Chinese fleet above their heads. After they finished sorting out, it was seen that at least one brigade of Chinese paratroopers on the opposite side had landed. They were attacking from both front and rear. Is there any hope for them?
Continue to retreat to attack the Chinese airborne troops, but there is still a distance of five kilometers. Can people outrun tanks and chariots on this flat land? Once the Chinese armored troops catch up, it will be a wolf among the sheep.
There are probably a hundred ways to kill them to your heart's content.
"ah."
Suddenly, the Japanese lieutenant general raised his head and roared to the sky. His head was about to explode. However, he still couldn't think of any good countermeasures. Watching the parachutes falling lower and lower, a flush appeared on his face.
Then, he opened his mouth, and with a pop, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
Frustrated.
It's so frustrating.
This feeling of being suppressed and beaten by others despite having an advantage in military strength is so uncomfortable and despairing.
"Sir, give the order quickly. The artillery fire from behind has stopped. Our regiment is completely finished. Interesting," a Japanese major general shouted anxiously and painfully: "The Chinese are already here.
Already."
A look of determination flashed across the face of the Japanese Lieutenant General. Now, they had no way to escape and could only fight back with death. He raised his head, looked at the surrounding Japanese officers, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone,
We are already in danger and must fight tooth and nail. Even if we die, we must let those damn Chinese people know that they will jump over the wall when they are anxious."
"Yes, a dog jumps over the wall in a hurry."
"Fight them."
Several young Japanese major generals roared angrily, their aura surged wildly, and they were like desperate gamblers who wanted to make a last ditch effort.
"Very good." The Japanese Lieutenant General nodded and opened his mouth.
puff.
There seemed to be some sound coming, and the Japanese Lieutenant General frowned slightly. What happened to these guys? They were shouting to fight for their lives just now, but now there is a look of fear on their faces. These damn guys have been ruined.
The face of the Japanese Empire.
He opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but no words came out no matter how hard he tried. Instead, severe pain came from his throat, coming like a tide. Then, he felt the world turned upside down for a while, and his vision went dark, and then,
There was a thud and his body trembled. He opened his eyes with force, but what he saw was the blurry sky.
It turned out that he was killed by a sniper.
This was the last thought of this Japanese commander before his death. It turned out that he