Muto Nobuyoshi never thought that Liu Lang was using newspapers to create public opinion to confuse himself. After all, everyone is afraid of death, but there is a way out, and no one wants to go down a dead end.
But Muto Nobuyoshi had to guard against it. There is always a kind of person in this world who is willing to sacrifice everything for his ideals. In the Imperial Japanese Army, there are many people who are willing to sacrifice their precious lives for His Majesty the Emperor. What's more, This is the news sent by the most powerful spy under He Zhiyingji. How dare Muto Nobuyoshi dare to ignore it?
Even though he knew that there was at least a 50% chance that Liu Lang was bluffing to find a way out for the two thousand men under his command after the war, Muto Nobuyoshi still made the final decision to withdraw the 14th Division that was originally preparing to reinforce the front line of the Great Wall of China. A brigade of the regiment was transferred to the direction of Shenyang to deploy defenses to guard the Liulang Great Wall regiment's route to the three northeastern provinces.
At the same time, he made up his mind to order the Eighth Division to use all its strength to hold back Liu Lang's Great Wall Regiment. After the front line forced the Chinese government to accept peace talks, tens of thousands of troops on the front line would return to destroy Liu Lang's Great Wall Regiment.
Muto Nobuyoshi already hated Liu Lang's Great Wall Group to the core, and it would be difficult to relieve his hatred unless they were all wiped out.
Because Muto Nobuyoshi already knows that regardless of whether he can achieve the strategic goal this time and force the Chinese government to sign the prepared treaty, his dream of being a marshal has been shattered. The stupid Eighth Division's casualties were as high as more than 20,000, and even more Their casualty figures were higher than those announced by the Chinese military. This victory turned out to be so bitter.
The "wise and powerful" General Muto Nobuyoshi didn't know that he summoned a bunch of senior staff and struggled all night before making a decision, but a little girl in Peking City, China just said with a smile: "Liu Lang talks, the more he talks, the more The righteousness is great, but the more serious it is, the more it cannot be taken seriously." This brings an end to the whole incident.
If you want to understand a man, you still have to fall in love with him. Unfortunately, Muto Nobuyoshi is destined not to have such an opportunity. Even if he goes to Thailand, the orange peel all over his body will only make him look for someone over eighty years old.
Following Muto Nobuyoshi's military order in the early morning, Tanibe Terube, who had already been mentally prepared, also began to "entangle" with the Great Wall Regiment according to his own plan.
The Eighth Division no longer just ran away. Instead, they kept a distance of twenty miles from the Great Wall Regiment. As long as the Great Wall Regiment advanced, they would retreat. While the Great Wall Regiment rested and ate, they also rested and ate.
Liu Lang looked at the map with a smile. Xia Wenyun's petition finally took effect. As long as the Eighth Division didn't just run away blindly, everything would be easy to handle.
To be honest, even if Liu Lang screams loudly and wants to chase the Eighth Division in the direction of running away, if everyone in the Eighth Division puts their faces in their pockets and runs away, the Great Wall Regiment will really He could only stare from behind.
The Eighth Division now has nothing but rifles and machine guns. It is completely lightly armed. If it is used for fighting, it will naturally lack firepower. But if it is used for marching, it is really nothing to say. It is very fast. During the recruitment period, every day The Japanese soldiers who practiced marching with heavy loads for thirty miles were definitely among the best on the planet in terms of mobility on foot marches.
This is a bit like the red troops who will carry out a large-scale movement of thousands of miles in the future. They can't be beaten, but we can outrun them. As soon as the guns are resisted, we will leave, rushing through Kyushu. The national troops carrying heavy machine guns and pulling cannons can only watch helplessly behind. Looks like it's eating ashes.
What? Throw away the heavy machine guns and cannons, and chase after them with their guns? Then, I really don’t know who beat whom. With about the same number of equipment, how can the elite soldiers of the red army who have fought for the rest of their lives be able to fight?
Defeat the cowardly national army.
This is the huge difference between having faith and not having faith.
Similarly, the Great Wall Regiment, which now has heavy weapons, does not dare to throw away all the heavy weapons that slow down the march and pursue the Eighth Division. The Eighth Division, which still has tens of thousands of people, is not a vegetarian.
, if you count the casualties, no matter how powerful the MG42 is, it will not be enough to defeat 2,000 people and more than 10,000 people.
To put it bluntly, artillery is a powerful weapon in field battles with the Japanese invaders, but it is also a heavy object that slows down the marching speed. If they want to run away, you can only stare at them, unless Liu Lang and his 2,000 people are all mechanized. Obviously, in this
The stage is not yet realistic.
But now, relying only on Xia Wenyun's false information, the Eighth Division finally stopped running away. Not only did it stop running away, but it became stuck like a slug.
It's disgusting, it's a little disgusting, but this is exactly what Liu Lang wants.
Liu Lang's righteousness and Ling Ran's heroic appearance of "a real man only wants to be shrouded in horse leather" are of course meant to deceive him. It's not that Liu Lang is afraid of death, it's because he still has more things to do, so what can he do?
Will actively choose to lead 2,000 people to die on this small Great Wall battlefield.
A few years later, the Battle of Songhu, the Battle of Nanjing, the Battle of Xuzhou, the Battle of Wuhan, the Battle of Lanfeng...that was the battlefield Liu Lang longed for most.
The deception is naturally for the sake of a better escape and not to muddy the muddy waters of Rehe and the Great Wall. It is not easy for the Great Wall Regiment to completely escape from this battlefield. What's more, the Great Wall Regiment has already defeated the Japanese invaders.
So heartbreaking.
It was almost unnecessary for Liu Lang to know that the hundreds of thousands of people in the Kwantung Army wanted to peel themselves off and remove them with wax.
To be honest, if Liu Lang only left one battalion here to fool the Eighth Division and led the main force straight to Qinglong Mountain, the Kwantung Army would only be able to do nothing.
After unexpectedly learning from Chen Yunfa that there was a shortcut in Qinglong Mountain leading to the south of the Great Wall, the Great Wall Regiment already had an extremely safe escape route.
But Liu Lang didn't want to take advantage of the Japanese invaders just like that. Due to bad weather, there were still about ten days left, and the negotiations between China and Japan should also take several more days.
Before leaving, he had to let the Japanese invaders learn how powerful the Great Wall Regiment was.
"How's it going? What other opinions do you two have on the idea I just mentioned?" Liu Lang looked away from the map, smiling and looking at his two confidants who were standing in front of him with their mouths agape.
"Sir, I have no objection." Liu Dazhu took a step forward, held his head high and said forcefully.
"Sir, your idea is good. However, the bandit company has just formed an army and has not lost its gangster spirit. Is it feasible for you to let them perform such an important task?" He had already caught up with the group with 500 rookies escorting a large amount of supplies.
Chen Yunfa, the team's main force, still had some hesitation on his face.
"Haha, that's why I asked you, who is most familiar with them, to lead the formation!" Liu Lang laughed and said meaningfully: "Besides, I'm not asking you to be a good baby this time. Maybe, you will
We found that they are the most suitable candidates for this task."
As a result, the most bizarre war in the entire history of World War II broke out on the land of Jehol, China.
The Eighth Division of the Japanese Kwantung Army, with a strength of more than 10,000, stayed away from the Chinese army with a strength of less than 2,000. It was like a young daughter-in-law in spring who shyly ran away after being flirted with by a gangster, but the gangster stopped them.
She took the initiative to put her hand on it again.
If the numbers of the two were exchanged, military strategists might still admire that the troops doing the job of "making promiscuous little wives" are really quite capable. However, your special mother-in-law has tens of thousands of weapons.
Compared with the opponent who only has 2,000 people, this person is like a super tigress. He is so eager to refuse and welcome her. Isn't it shameful? Isn't it disgusting?
The Great Wall Group was also very cooperative. For two days in a row, it was like having foreplay with my little wife. When you run, I stop, and when you stop, I move in. Anyway, you can neither retreat nor advance.
The Eighth Division had to be mobilized by the Great Wall Regiment to practice armed cross-country. The foreplay was really intense, and everyone was as tired as a dog.
However, the leading reconnaissance soldiers of the Eighth Division did not know where the real target of the baggage train that left majestically under their noses was.