Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2726 The anger of Kujo Miyakita!

It was late at night, but Kujo Miyakita was sitting in the headquarters in Matsubara Castle, holding tightly in his hand the battle damage report sent by Saito Ichiro.

Kujo Miyakita's face turned pale in an instant, as if it was the eve of a storm, so depressing that it was terribly painful.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

Kujo Miyakita roared angrily and threw the report to the ground.

The reports were scattered all over the floor, just like his shattered mood at the moment.

Kujo Miyakita could not understand why the bomber formation that had absolute air superiority would fail in front of an anti-Japanese brigade with poor equipment. Not only did it fail to achieve the expected results, but it also suffered heavy losses.

He stood up and paced back and forth in the command post, feeling extremely anxious.

At this moment, Colonel Nakajima of the Shadow Force hurried into Kujo Miyakita's office.

He also received news that a telegram had arrived from Fengtian, so he rushed over to take a look.

What he saw instead was the gloomy face of Kujo Miyakita.

At this time, Colonel Nakajima understood something, so he asked carefully: "Kujo-kun, did something unpleasant happen?"

Kujo Miyakita threw Saito Ichiro's report to Colonel Nakajima, who quickly read it and his face became solemn.

"This bunch of trash really let down the empire's training!"

Colonel Nakajima said angrily. He knew very well how much importance Kujo Miyakita attached to this bombing mission, and he also understood how much of a blow such a result would bring to him.

Kujo Miyakita took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then looked at Colonel Nakajima: "Mr. Nakajima, do you have any solution? We can't just sit there and let the anti-Japanese brigade continue to be so arrogant."

Colonel Nakajima pondered for a moment, then said: "Sir, I think we should adjust our strategy. Since the aerial bombing cannot achieve the expected effect, we can consider launching an attack from the ground.

Why don't we wait until our army sets out tomorrow to encircle the Anti-Japanese Battalion's base before we bomb it? This way, we can't take care of both ends of the Anti-Japanese Battalion. What do you think?"

After listening to Colonel Nakajima's suggestion, Kujo Miyakita's eyes flashed with a sly light, "Okay! Let's do as you say. The army will set out tomorrow and surround them from all sides. Let that soldier Qi know how powerful I am!"

"Hi!"

Colonel Nakajima bowed slightly, then went to convey the order.

And this large-scale sweep, which has been planned for two weeks, is about to begin.

However, little did Kujo Miyakita know that his troops on the northern front were about to be attacked again.

However, why did Masano's mixed brigade not report the attack to Kujo Miyakita?

The reason is very simple.

First, the losses of the Zhengye Mixed Brigade were not very large. The Zhengye Mixed Brigade originally had 6,700 people.

Later, while searching for Kujo Gongkita, an infantry battalion and a company of puppet troops were annihilated in Changmagou.

A total of about 1,100 people.

So before Duanwu led the black troops to launch a surprise attack on the Zhengye Mixed Brigade, the Zhengye Mixed Brigade still had about 5,600 people.

After a surprise attack, more than 500 Japanese and puppet troops of the Masano Mixed Brigade were killed.

So there are still nearly 5,000 people left in the Masano Mixed Brigade.

Major General Masano could still accept such losses, and he could include them in the losses of the Battle of Changmagou.

Moreover, some puppet soldiers were also killed, so he could have simply not reported it.

The second reason is that Major General Masano still doesn't know who attacked him. How can he report this? Do you want to wait for a scolding?

So, Major General Zhengye suppressed the matter and waited until dawn to completely cut off Laoyeling from the base of the Anti-Japanese Brigade according to the predetermined plan.

By then, all the high ground must be under the control of his mixed brigade.

However, Major General Masano did not know that his plan might fail. After two hours of calm, when the Japanese almost forgot their previous fear, Duanwu and the black-clad troops sneaked back.

At this time, there were changes in the Japanese camp. Although there were no Japanese stationed in the camp on the west side, there were still Japanese patrols and sentries.

But Duanwu had already seen all this. And he would not only attack from the west side of the devil's camp.

Because it is obvious that there are not many Japanese and puppet troops in the enemy's western camp, so leaving about a hundred people behind is enough.

The rest of the people moved eastward to the edge of the Japanese's new western camp.

Everything is signaled by Zhao Laonian’s singing.

As Zhao Laonian started singing, all forces took action, still focusing on intimidating the Japanese and supplemented by killing them.

I saw Zhao Laonian standing in the night. The moonlight was as bright as water, reflecting his white robe, which was extremely bright.

He wore a pointed hat and held a mourning stick in his hand. He cleared his throat and suddenly uttered a high-pitched cry, like the morning bell and evening drum, breaking the silence around him.

However, this time, it was no longer the standard Peking Opera singing style, but the tune of northern Shaanxi folk songs.

This Zhao Laonian was very secretive. If he hadn't started singing, no one would have known that he was from northern Shaanxi.

"You are a Japanese bandit, an ambitious wolf. You are invading China and the flames of war are raging everywhere. You are committing all kinds of evil, such as burning, killing, plundering, and killing people. The people are suffering everywhere."

"Sins are deep, retribution is long, and the gates of hell are filled with impermanence. Listen to me sing about the sufferings of hell, and I'm sure you will be terrified!"

"The suffering in the hell of tongue-pulling is endless, and the sin of lying is too great to be fully realized. The tongue is clamped with iron pliers and plucked out alive, the pain is heart-wrenching and tears flow."

"The scissors in the scissor hell are cold, and words that confuse right and wrong become a problem. With a snap, the root of the tongue is severed, and regret and pain are beyond words."

"The iron tree hell has thorns like swords, and the evil words that hurt others are hard to hide. The body is covered with wounds and blood-stained clothes, and the iron tree blooms and makes it hard to sleep at night."

"The mirror of sin in hell reflects the human heart, and good and evil, loyalty and treachery are distinguished in the mirror. There is no escape for the numerous crimes, and the true colors are revealed and the heart is cut out."

"The steam of hell is rising, and greed, anger, ignorance and arrogance are the sins of one's own making. The heart is like a flame when oil is cooked by a raging fire, and the pain of separation from one's family is heart-wrenching."

"The Copper Pillar Hell burns fiercely, and those who have committed serious evil deeds suffer here. The copper pillar burns the skin red with pain, and wails fill the land and heaven and earth."

"Every step in the mountain of swords is difficult, anger makes people feel uneasy. The road ahead is difficult like a forest of sharp blades, and the blood and flesh are blurred with tears."

"The iceberg hell is razor-sharp, jealousy turns to hatred and is etched in the heart. The cold wind pierces the bone and the heart is like snow, the eternal ice is frozen and the suffering is unspeakable."

"The frying pan of hell is surging, greed is limitless and sin is endless. Flesh and bones are separated and fried in oil, and I groan in pain and pity myself."

"The suffering in the Niukeng hell is beyond words, and the sins of disobedience and unfilial piety are heinous. The iron bulls trample on the bones and flesh, and the wailing is everywhere, but no one sympathizes."

"The rock-pressed hell is as heavy as a mountain, and the sin of slandering saints is hard to forgive. The huge rock crushes the body and breaks all the bones, and it is difficult to live or die."

"The pain of the mortar hell is endless, and the sin of betraying teachers and destroying ancestors is hard to make up for. Pounding bones and flesh into paste, the suffering of eternal reincarnation will continue."

"The blood pool hell is full of blood waves, killing and taking lives. The blood sea is boundless and the suffering is endless. It is difficult to transcend when you are trapped in it."

"The hell of the wronged dead cries loudly, and the injustice is hard to redress and the suffering is unbearable. The gloomy ghosts wander around, and they are doomed to eternal damnation and restlessness."

"The pain of crucifixion is unbearable, and the crime of killing living beings is hard to hide. The sharp blade cuts the flesh piece by piece, and the wailing is everywhere, and the body cannot be intact."

"The flames of the volcano and hell are raging, and the anger is so intense that it is hard to describe the sins. The raging flames burn the heart and body, and the burning is unspeakable for eternity."

"The stone mill in hell grinds people into pulp, and the sins committed are hard to pay. The stone mill grinds bones, blood, flesh and mud, and people are busy seeking life instead of death."

"The hell of sawing is the most miserable, the root of all evil ends here. The sharp blade saws the bones with a miserable sound, and the hell is doomed to never see the sky again!"

(End of this chapter)