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Chapter 1,785 Late Night Siege

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    That was the charge of the Eighth Route Army. As a member of the Kwantung Army, he had heard it several times in the forests and snowfields of the Northeast.

    After the blast of the trumpet, which was as cold as the cold wind in late winter, he would often see those skinny anti-union soldiers wearing shabby cotton-padded jackets rushing out of the mountains and forests.

    That charging method is somewhat similar to their "Long Live Charge" but it's different.

    Now Ichiro Kuroki thought about it, the soldiers of the Anti-Union Army looked a bit like moths fluttering into the flames when they charged.

    They were extremely brave, charging at the Japanese troops who formed a wall, and then died in a hail of bullets.

    The blood of these people dyed the snowfields in the Northeast red.

    In the end, the bodies of these anti-union soldiers will be taken away by trucks and hung on the city wall to warn the local people.  This is what happens when you resist them.

    At this time, in this land, I heard the sound of charging.

    Ichiro Kuroki's body actually shuddered subconsciously.

    He slowly stood up from the trench, and then following the light of the flares, he saw a group of Eighth Route Army soldiers holding rifles rushing towards their position in the huge shadow of the night.

    Seeing those people, Kuroki Ichiro was in a trance for a while, as if he saw those anti-union soldiers who fell on the snowfield come to life again.

    Those moths rushing to the flames, with unquenchable flames burning in their eyes, roared towards them again.

    Kuroki Ichiro seemed to feel the biting cold wind whistling around him again.

    It was the howling cold wind above the snowfields in the Northeast.

    At this time, the mournful trumpet sounded, shattering the whimpering of the north wind.  What followed was a roar that shook the world.

    The Eighth Route Army soldiers in front of their position seemed to be overlapped by the charging figures of the Anti-Union soldiers.

    In this vast world, Kuroki Ichiro felt for the first time the trembling from his soul!

    The independent regiment's general attack officially launched in the dark after the bombardment ended.

    Tens of thousands of soldiers launched a fierce attack on the five or six thousand Japanese soldiers from multiple directions at the same time.

    Because they are equipped with night vision goggles and other equipment donated by Xia Yang, the independent regiment's reconnaissance capability at night far exceeds that of the Japanese army.

    Before Ichiro Kuroki figured out where the main force of the independent regiment was, Li Yunlong had already accurately learned the specific locations of all the Japanese positions through the reconnaissance of the soldiers at the front.

    Before the formal attack was launched, Li Yunlong's troops had already approached these Japanese positions with doubled strength.

    After the bombardment ended, they suddenly appeared around the Japanese camps and positions like magic soldiers descending from the sky.

    And this Japanese army never thought that the enemy on the opposite side would take the initiative to attack.

    Therefore, many Japanese camps did not even have simple fortifications excavated.

    This left many Japanese soldiers unable to drill trenches and could only temporarily dig some simple foxholes.

    But these foxholes were very vulnerable to sudden attacks from independent regiments.

    The Japanese soldiers fought on their own. In the dark, many people could not even know the status of the nearest friendly forces.

    They only heard the dense sound of guns and artillery everywhere in the dark night, and the thundering roars of the Eighth Route Army soldiers as they charged.

    Soldiers on both sides fought fiercely in the darkness.

    The Japanese army was completely blind and could only rely on flares to know the location of the nearest enemy.

    But the independent group is different.

    With the help of night reconnaissance equipment, they can easily learn the specific location of the Japanese troops.  And their soldiers, because they knew the location of the Japanese army in advance, could mobilize more troops at any time.  Conduct sneak attacks on the Japanese flanks and rear.

    This tactic made the Japanese army very difficult to guard against.

    Their troops were not too burned out, but they seemed very passive in the face of the independent group's attacks.

    These Japanese troops could only retreat into their own positions and did not dare to attack at will.

    Even Kuroki Ichiro was stunned by the fierce offensive of the independent regiment.

    He held a flashlight in his hand, and amid the constant sound of gunfire, he marked the location of the enemy based on telegrams sent from various camps.

    As a result, he found that almost every campThey all came under heavy attack from the enemy.

    In other words, the enemy has actually put the muzzle of the gun on their heads.

    It¡¯s just that they didn¡¯t realize it at all. It was only after the enemy opened fire and the bullets hit them that they suddenly realized that the enemy was already so close.

    "It's really damned. The enemy can launch attacks from multiple places at the same time. But our observation post only found traces of two enemy troops. It's damning."

    Kuroki Ichiro angrily broke the pencil in his hand in half and threw it to the ground with a snap.

    "Division Commander, I have sent a distress signal to the reserve brigade. At the same time, I passed the news that our army was attacked to the flanking troops.

    Now, should we report the situation at this time to Commander-in-Chief Yuri Ogawa?  "

    The staff officer asked.

    Hearing this, Kuroki Ichiro grabbed his collar and growled viciously: "Don't report to Yuri Ogawa! Otherwise our Kwantung Army will lose face.

    Let the reserve brigade be careful when providing support.  The enemy has the absolute initiative in night fighting.

    As for the troops on the flanks, tell them we can handle it.  Don't distract General Nanchuan Feng, otherwise there may also be problems with the flank offensive.  "

    As soon as he finished speaking, a mortar shell exploded next to him.

    Ichiro Kuroki and the staff officer next to him were immediately knocked to the ground by mortar shells.  The shrapnel flying in all directions pierced their flesh and made them bloody.

    The staff officer took a long time to recover from the explosion.

    He got up from the ground and found Ichiro Kuroki in a pool of blood.

    "Division Commander!! Division Commander!!"

    He shouted and helped Kuroki Ichiro up.  It was discovered that the violent shock wave just now had knocked Ichiro Kuroki unconscious.

    The Japanese staff officer shouted: "Medical soldiers!! Medical soldiers!!"

    Soon, medical soldiers rushed over to bandage Kuroki Ichiro's wounds.

    The Japanese staff officer stood up and saw enemy gunfire coming from all four directions.

    They have been completely surrounded, and the Eighth Route Army troops in front of the position have even begun to attack their extremely crude position.

    The staff officer looked around and found that no other commander could be found. He became the only person on the staff who still maintained consciousness.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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