Chapter 253: Fire is the confidence, stand alone
Chapter 253: Fire is the confidence, stand alone
"My hands... my fingers... my fingers..."
"what!"
Giggle...
Yamamoto Ikki's face twisted instantly.
The whole body was twisting in a very strange posture.
Beads of sweat the size of beans began to fall from his forehead.
His eyes were blank for a moment.
"That's right."
"Yamamoto-kun."
"The commander of this division is quite good at cutting off fingers with his bare hands, right?"
"Other people can only break one finger at a time."
"But here I am."
"Both at once!"
While the commander of the Japanese 41st Division, Shimamoto Nakayoshi, was speaking, he took advantage of Yamamoto Ikki's weakness in struggling, took out his command knife, and forcibly cut off Yamamoto Ikki's two broken fingers.
"Big black!"
The Japanese division commander Shimamoto Naka called out.
Then a big wolfhound rushed over excitedly.
One bite...
Just eat it.
"finger!"
"finger!"
"Shimamoto Naka!"
"You crazy person!"
"I must report this to Commander Shinozuka!"
"I'm going to court-martial you!"
Yamamoto Ikki collapsed to the ground.
I was covered in cold sweat.
I have to say that Yamamoto Ikki's physical fitness is still good.
First, two of his fingers were forcibly broken, and then cut off with a knife. After enduring such severe pain, he was still able to maintain at least a minimum of consciousness.
"Court-martial?"
"Ha ha……"
"Commander Shinozuka has appointed me as the commander-in-chief of the front line."
"I am the supreme commander here now."
"As the supreme commander."
"I will now punish you for deserting the battlefield. Is that a problem?"
"Yamamoto-kun."
"You should be thankful. If it weren't for Commander Shinozuka, I would have killed you for what you did!"
"waste!"
The commander of the Japanese 41st Division, Shimamoto Naka, shouted coldly.
Yamamoto Ikki was feeling dizzy at the moment...
The blood was flowing out too quickly, making it somewhat unable to control it...
"Shimamoto... General Shimamoto!"
"If we're talking about deserting the battlefield, Nojiri Masao is the real culprit!"
"I was just doing it as a temporary solution out of desperation!"
Yamamoto Ikki directly pushed Masao Nojiri out.
Originally, Masao Nojiri was watching the show with great interest.
Then as he ate, he started to eat himself.
Masao Nojiri was confused.
Beast!
I'm not causing you any trouble.
Why are you bothering me?
"Your Excellency, Division Commander... I..."
Masao Nojiri wanted to explain but was interrupted.
"All right."
"Now is not the time to talk about that."
"Right now, the most important task is to capture the mysterious force, the so-called New 1st Regiment!"
"Enter combat status immediately!"
"Quick victory!"
The Japanese division commander Shimamoto Nakajima seemed extremely confident at this moment.
Yamamoto Ikki's face became darker and darker.
It finally understood.
This guy is clearly targeting him!
In order to kill the mysterious army, it sacrificed too much...
Mysterious Forces...
A new group...
Lin Xu!
Die!
……
Behind Zhao Jiayu is Longyuan Mountain.
"Old Lin."
"The devils are now eager to try, probably preparing to launch an attack."
"I just went out to take a look, and another group of devils is coming."
"So the Japanese 41st Division and the 9th Mixed Brigade should have arrived by now."
"A mixed brigade and a Type B division, nearly 30,000 devils, are about to launch a fierce attack on us."
"Old Lin."
"Are you sure in your heart?"
"Why am I still a little drummer?"
"After all, our previous combat experience is limited to dealing with a brigade of tens of thousands of devils."
"Now these nearly 30,000 devils..."
"What if something happens..."
Li Yunlong has always been radical.
But this time, I was also confused.
My heart is in a mess.
I always feel like something is going to happen.
"Without using many trump cards."
"Since we were able to completely wipe out the Japanese 2nd Brigade."
"That means our combat effectiveness has now reached a new level."
"Plus the terrain advantage and firepower advantage."
"Even if we can't completely wipe out the Japanese, we can at least stop them outside Longyuan Mountain."
"Old Li."
"Didn't you keep yelling that there were no devils to kill?"
"it's good now."
"The devils are all here at our door."
"Nearly 30,000 devils, all coming to die."
"This time, I can finally kill to my heart's content."
Lin Xu said with a smile.
Immediately.
Lin Xu looked at Li Yunlong again: "Push the tanks and armored vehicles of the armored platoon to the position."
"It's also good as a self-propelled artillery piece or a self-propelled machine gun."
"To the greatest extent possible, strengthen firepower."
After Lin Xu finished speaking, he looked at Wang Chengzhu, the commander of the heavy artillery battalion.
Before Lin Xu could speak, Wang Chengzhu spoke up, "Commander, according to your instructions, the five 5mm anti-aircraft guns have been deployed. In addition, we have also captured the artillery from the 88th Heavy Artillery Regiment of the Japanese..."
"Including 14 150mm Taisho 150-year-old mm heavy cannons!"
"Nine 9mm Type 240 heavy mortars!"
"Five 5mm Type 150 heavy howitzers..."
"As you wish."
"Three artillery positions have now been constructed."
"If necessary, the three artillery positions can simultaneously conduct cross-fire coverage!"
"The artillery firepower we have right now is completely comparable to that of a heavy artillery brigade of the Japanese."
"Although the Japanese have gathered nearly 41 devils now, the real artillery is the Japanese artillery regiment directly under the 9st Division and the Japanese artillery battalion directly under the th Mixed Brigade..."
"Total... only one artillery regiment and one artillery battalion."
"In the heavy artillery competition, our firepower is several times greater than the Japanese!"
"Captain."
"I am confident."
"As long as the devils dare to fire!"
"We can silence the Japanese artillery!"
"However, because our heavy artillery battalion is crammed with too many artillery pieces, resulting in a serious shortage of artillery, it will probably be difficult to adjust the position of the artillery positions during the battle."
"The speed of adjusting the direction of the artillery will probably be slower."
Wang Chengzhu, commander of the heavy artillery battalion, reported based on the actual situation.
"Ah."
"Zhuzi, well done."
"You kid..."
"I still remember the first time I met you, you were still so ignorant and naive."
“Now I can stand on my own.”
Lin Xu reached out and patted Wang Chengzhu on the shoulder, a look of relief on his face.
"cough……"
"Captain."
"If that's the case, then when I first met you, you were still a private..."
"No, to be precise, before the Cangyun Ridge Campaign began, you seemed to be...still a private..."
"I even asked you to move the ammunition..."
Wang Chengzhu, commander of the heavy artillery battalion, said this with a sincere look on his face.
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