"Report! The leader of the Japanese division, Junroku Matsuura, was killed by our army!"
The signal soldier's loud report contained an uncontrollable trembling of excitement.
Quiet, surprisingly quiet. In the entire forward headquarters, the staff officers and confidential personnel, whose eyes were bloodshot and haggard, were all suppressed by the huge excitement and could not breathe.
"Where?! Who shot him?! Is it confirmed?"
General Wu Qiwei, the former enemy commander-in-chief, suppressed his inner excitement and looked at the communications soldier and asked.
"Confirmed!" The communications soldier spoke quickly: "I heard that the person who killed Matsuura Junrokuro was the search team of the 74th Army, and the body is being sent here..."
The staff officers and confidential personnel in the former enemy's headquarters could no longer listen to what was being said behind the signal troopers. When they heard that it was confirmed that it was correct, they cheered loudly in unison.
"Long live!"
"Long live!"
They had been busy for so many days and nights, always on tenterhooks. When they heard that the Japanese division had been completely wiped out, their excitement was incomprehensible to others.
The loud cheers soared into the sky, and they hugged and danced happily, for this victory was so hard-won.
"Send this news to Chief Xue quickly. By the way, let the reporters go up, take pictures, take pictures, and tell the Chinese people this good news..."
The former enemy commander-in-chief, General Wu Qiwei, was already excited and incoherent. Faced with complex terrain, exhausted troops and heavy enemy troops on the periphery.
They have been under a lot of pressure, especially since the troops have run out of ammunition. If they can't destroy the Matsuura Division, they will have no choice but to retreat and withdraw from this battle in embarrassment.
But now the officers and soldiers who fought bloody battles on the front line did not disappoint them. They exchanged their blood for a hearty victory.
Not only were there cheers in the former enemy headquarters, but on the smoke-filled battlefield, the news was also being conveyed rapidly amidst waves of cheers.
This exciting news that marked the fall of the Japanese 106th Division made every brother laugh wildly with excitement. The entire battlefield was hugging and crying with joy, and the wave of cheers resounded throughout the battlefield.
Tears of excitement burst into their eyes. After sacrificing so many brothers and shedding so much blood, they finally won. The brothers could not describe the excitement in their hearts.
Tears flowed down from the dusty and blood-stained faces of the brothers, washing away traces. The brothers cheered, holding their weapons high, celebrating their victory.
"Long live! Long live the Chinese nation!"
"Victory belongs to China!"
"Down with Japanese imperialism!"
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The brothers are raising their arms and shouting, and the sound of mountains and tsunamis resounds across the battlefield. It is the unyielding voice of this nation. Those officers and soldiers who fought bravely are the last strong backbone of this nation. They have never given up their promise to protect their homeland and country.
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News of the victory in annihilating the Japanese Matsuura Division is being conveyed through various channels. This exciting victory has made the entire land of China boil.
Both the people across the country and the officers and soldiers on the front line were so eager for a victory, and this victory came so timely and exciting.
In the streets and alleys of Wuhan, countless people ran and shouted, passing on the news of victory.
"Great victory! Great victory! The Matsuura Division was completely annihilated on the Wanjialing battlefield!"
Every time the news spread, it was like a gust of wind. Everyone ran out of the house and onto the streets. Soon the streets were filled with people shouting excitedly for this victory.
Many people also took out New Year firecrackers, and with the sound of thunder, the whole city turned into a sea of joy.
On other battlefields under heavy artillery fire, those officers and soldiers who were still fighting also received this exciting news.
"Brothers! The entire Matsuura division has been wiped out! Give me Chinese ambition! We can't fall behind and kill the Japanese!"
"Kill!" The brothers' shouts broke through the sky.
On the battlefield where corpses filled the trenches, many Chinese officers and soldiers launched a counterattack against the Japanese soldiers in response to the exciting news. The crazy energy even made the Japanese soldiers unable to hold on, allowing the Chinese officers and soldiers to take advantage of the situation and regain some positions.
The corpse of the leader of the Japanese division was carried along the battlefield by his ragged brothers. Along the way, many blood-stained officers and soldiers crowded forward to take a look, and the battlefield became quiet for a while.
"Damn it, I thought he had three heads and six arms, or two shoulders holding one head..."
Seeing the mangled Matsuura division commander, some brothers cursed loudly with disappointment on their faces.
In order to eliminate him, they paid the lives of countless brothers. The price was too high.
The Songpu Division was wiped out by the brothers in Wanjialing. They were completely wiped out. More than 10,000 Japanese were all sent to see the King of Hell.
The people in the rear were cheering for joy, and the high-ranking officials and dignitaries were also beaming with joy and cheering.
"Inform all major newspapers that this unprecedented victory must be emphatically publicized, and at the same time, use this victory to call on the public to donate money and materials to support frontline officers and soldiers..."
"The Japanese threatened to destroy China within three months. Now one year has passed, and our China has not been destroyed. We have also wiped out one of their divisions. As long as we persist in resisting, victory will definitely belong to us!"
The high-ranking officials and dignitaries were running around cheering and celebrating the victory.
But on the Wanjialing battlefield where corpses were strewn across the fields, the disheveled brothers cried heartbreakingly while holding the bloody corpses of their brothers.
On the battlefield with a radius of more than ten kilometers, there were broken guns and stinking corpses everywhere, many of which belonged to their brothers. But now that they had finally won, they could finally collect the corpses of their brothers.
Among the armies participating in the war, the 74th Army alone lost more than 10,000 officers and soldiers. This was an unprecedented victory and a tragic victory that was watered with countless blood.
"Be careful, every one of our brothers must be buried in peace..."
After cheering for victory, the tired and hungry brothers quickly threw themselves into the search for their brothers without taking any rest.
Many brothers were blown to pieces in the artillery fire. Their bones and bodies fell messily in the grass. The brothers found them piece by piece and pieced them together.
More brothers fell in the melee with the Japanese soldiers, and many trenches were filled with bloody corpses. The brothers shed tears while carefully digging out the bodies of the brothers.
The naked suicide squad officers and soldiers who launched the charge were neatly placed on the roadside, waiting for familiar people to claim them...
The smoke from the entire battlefield has not dissipated, and everyone is immersed in grief. They won the battle, but they lost brothers who shared life and death. For the officers and soldiers, this battle is no different from previous battles.