The moonlight is bright tonight and there are not many stars.
Dressed in the moonlight, Wu Ze was still rushing to the road.
"Wu Ze, aren't you going to help the regiment commander fight more than 3,000 Japanese traitors? Let's leave the territory of the new regiment to go to another place. What is this?" Sun Desheng asked Wu Ze suspiciously.
If Sun Desheng hadn't witnessed Wu Ze quickly helping the new group to become stronger with his own eyes, Wu Ze would have left the new group when more than 3,000 Japanese traitors came in a fierce battle, Sun Desheng would have wondered if Wu Ze wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
"When did I say I would help the regiment commander beat more than 3,000 Japanese traitors?" Wu Ze shook his head.
"What, Wu Ze, aren't you going to help the regiment commander beat the more than 3,000 Japanese traitors?" Sun Desheng looked at Wu Ze, "Then why are you going to do? Don't tell me, you are going to have a trip."
"Sun Desheng, you have to believe in the ability of the regiment commander. Those more than 3,000 Japanese traitors are nothing to the regiment commander." Wu Ze said, "The regiment commander is right. Hirata Ichiro is just sending merits and equipment to the regiment commander."
"Wu Ze, don't joke, that's more than three thousand Japanese traitors." Although Sun Desheng thought that the regiment commander Li Yunlong had good abilities, it might not be realistic to kill more than three thousand Japanese traitors.
"Then you just watch it." Wu Ze smiled and said nothing.
He could not tell Sun Desheng that eight months later, in the Battle of Cangyunling, the regiment commander Li Yunlong could directly fight with the Sakata United of the Fourth Brigade of the Japanese Army, and he won.
The regiment leader can fight the more than 3,000 elite Japanese in the Sakata United team head-on, but can't deal with the mobs sent by Hirata Ichiro?
"I'm not at the New First Regiment Station now, I can't see it." Sun Desheng looked at Wu Ze, "Wu Ze, aren't you going to help the regiment commander fight more than 3,000 Japanese traitors, then what are you doing?"
"What are you asking so much? I have my reason for coming from it." Li Yunlong had not finished the battle between the more than 3,000 Japanese and traitors. Sun Desheng still didn't believe that Li Yunlong could win. If we told Sun Desheng that we were considering how to fight the next war, could Sun Desheng listen?
Yes, Wu Ze is running ahead of time for the next battle.
Wu Ze foreseeed that when Li Yunlong beat Hirata Ichiro, more than 3,000 Japanese traitors, to pieces, and even to be wiped out, the remaining Japanese traitors would inevitably ask Hirata Ichiro for help.
At that time, Hirata Ichiro would never sit idly by.
Faced with the new regiment that has become a huge disaster, Hirata Ichiro will definitely send all the troops he can send out.
Moreover, this is not enough. Hirata Ichiro is very likely to have to seek help from nearby counties such as Anhua County, Heian County, etc.
At that time, reinforcements from all walks of life will be surrounded by the new regiment. At that time, the enemy's reinforcements will be 10,000, or 15,000, or 20,000?
No one can say well about this.
But there is certainly certain.
By then, these large number of enemy reinforcements will come.
The 771st Regiment of the 772nd Regiment of the 386th Brigade cannot provide strong support, and the true strength of the 129th Division cannot be exposed.
Even if Li Yunlong has the ability to command, he can't compete with the four punches by relying on the new first regiment and the independent regiment.
Wu Ze is running for this larger battle.
"Then, okay." Sun Desheng stopped asking. Maybe the team leader gave Wu Ze a secret mission.
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Japanese military police team in Heyuan County
"Sir, this is a telegram sent by Captain Fujimura Squadron." A Japanese telecommunications officer handed the telegram he had just translated to Ichiro Hirata.
Hirata Ichiro quickly received the telegram and looked at it, his face immediately looked bad: "Baga, is this new regiment so difficult to deal with? The Imperial Army suffered more than one company of casualties, but even one of the eighth Route Army did not destroy."
"Sir, the encirclement has just begun. The Turkish Eighth Route Army is arrogant, but it is definitely impossible to last." said the Japanese Telecommunications Officer.
"Hmm." Hirata Ichiro said, "Anyway, all the dead are Chinese dogs. Even if they all die, I don't care. What I care is that our Imperial soldiers have no casualties."
"Yes, the most in short supply of Chinese people on this land is the Chinese. When our dogs die, we immediately catch new dogs." The Japanese Telecommunications Officer nodded.
"You call Fujimurano and tell him that as long as the imperial soldiers are not injured or killed, even if Jiang Deshui's team suffers heavy casualties, the Xinyi regiment will be eliminated in the end, which is a victory." Hirata Ichiro said.
"Hayi, I'll call back now." The Japanese Telecommunications Officer withdrew.
"Hmph, the new group of the Tuo Eighth Route Army, the clown jumping, can't jump for long." Hirata Ichiro hummed again.
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"Captain of the Squadron, the call from the military police." The adjutant handed the newly arrived telegram to Noichi Fujimura.
Fujimura Nochi received the telegram and looked at it, his face relaxed: "The captain doesn't scold me, it seems that I don't need to be so stressed."
"Squadron Captain, the captain is right. As long as the Eighth Route Army can be eliminated, no matter how many people Jiang Deshui dies, it doesn't matter to us." said the deputy.
"It is probably not easy to destroy the Eighth Route Army New Orleans." Fujimura Noichi's expression was serious. "You have seen it for the first time today. Jiang Deshui's arrangement was actually not a problem, but the results were not ideal at all. This is enough to show that the New Orleans are not easy to deal with."
"What do you mean by squadron leader? Will our Imperial Army take action next?" said the deputy.
"Don't worry, let Jiang Deshui and the Tu Eighth Route Army Xinyi Group make trouble first." Fujimura No said.
"Hayi."
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A puppet legion commander looked at the moon in the sky. He yawned, then turned his head to Jiang Deshui, who was also energetic, and said: "Sir, it's midnight. There is no sign of a raid on the Tujiao Route Army. Will they not come?"
"Don't take it lightly, they will definitely harass them." Jiang Deshui looked solemnly, "They didn't come in the first half of the night, and they would definitely come in the second half of the night."
"I think they may not come in the second half of the night," said the pseudo-legion commander.
"How can I see it?" Jiang Deshui asked.
"This encirclement and suppression battle has just begun. The Eighth Route Army must have expected that at the beginning, we would be on guard against their night attacks, so they would not make trouble at the beginning. Only when our team was tired and their vigilance decreased later could they attack at night." The puppet legion commander analyzed.
"Your words really make sense." Jiang Deshui did not refute, but he still said: "You also saw our confrontation with the New Orleans today. Using the one we used to deal with guerrilla warfare in the past is obviously no longer applicable. Do you know what this means?"
“What does it mean?”
"It means that the commander of this new regiment is a person who does not follow the routine." Jiang Deshui said, "According to this, he will definitely come to harass him in the second half of the night today."
Chapter completed!