Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2792: Kujo Miyakita’s decision!

As Colonel Nakajima's roar gradually faded, his figure began to stagger in the raging flames, and finally he fell into the sea of ​​fire.

His eyes were still wide open, filled with unwillingness and despair, but he could no longer change his fate of being reduced to ashes.

At the same time, the Japanese soldiers in the Sanchong Valley fell one after another in the rising flames.

Their bodies were engulfed by flames and they let out miserable screams.

Inside the Sanchong Pass, there was a sea of ​​fire, and the wailing of the Japs and the sounds of explosions intertwined together, forming a tragic picture of hell.

However, at the same time, the one-eyed man who was standing on the cliff and watching this scene smiled with relief.

He witnessed the destruction of the devils and his heart was filled with joy of victory.

"The captain's plan is flawless."

The one-eyed man marveled at the captain's wisdom. They wiped out so many devils without bloodshed.

Moreover, the battle at Sanchongguan will also come to a complete end.

There were Japanese soldiers coming down from Sanchong Pass, at least nearly three thousand of them.

However, they did not stop to rescue, but all escaped from the three levels.

Those Japanese soldiers who escaped from the triple checkpoints ran wildly like frightened birds, and only stopped for a moment when they were far away from the exit of the triple checkpoints.

Their faces were filled with fear and their eyes flashed with the lingering fear of death.

One of the Japanese officers calmed down and immediately ordered the signalman to send a telegram to Kujo Miyakita to report the battle situation at Sanchongguan to His Excellency Kujo Miyakita:

"Your Excellency Kujo Miyakita, we failed to break through the Sanchong Pass. The enemy was very cunning and threw a large number of grenades and explosives into the Sanchong Pass. The valley entrance collapsed and Colonel Nakajima lost contact. It is very likely that he has died!"

On the other end of the telegram, when Kujo Miyakita saw the news, he was stunned.

Nakajima, he was the deputy captain of the Shadow Wolf Force and a trump card in his hand, but even he was defeated?

At this moment, an unprecedented panic surged in Kujo Miyakita's heart.

For him, Nakajima’s defeat was not just the loss of a general, but a heavy blow to the entire war situation.

He began to doubt whether he still had any hope of winning.

No, not only did he lose hope of winning, but even escaping back to Songyuan City would become a luxury.

He was anxious because he had realized the danger. He wanted to escape, and while his troops were still strong, he wanted to escape back as he had done before.

Although this would bring shame to his family, at this time, his own life was more important.

"Baga, how could this be? With so many imperial troops, they couldn't even wipe out a small anti-Japanese brigade. This is simply too weird."

Jiujo Gongbei was very angry, because this time, he had assembled 30,000 troops. In the end, before he could even make a move, almost all of them were killed.

He was really confused as to why Qi Dabing could not be killed no matter how hard he tried.

Just when Jiujo Miyakita was immersed in endless anger and confusion, a Japanese officer ran in in a panic and reported:

"Mr. Kujo Miyakita, our front position is under attack from the Anti-Japanese United Army. They infiltrated from the woods on the east side, seized the artillery position, and then used it to disintegrate our defense. The front position is now in a bitter battle!"

Upon hearing this, Kujo Miyakita's face turned pale instantly.

The southwest position was the defense line he valued the most. Once it was lost, the entire battle situation would completely collapse. He couldn't imagine that if he couldn't even defend that position, he would still have something to defend.

But at the same time, he also confirmed one thing again, that is, he had to escape, and escape at all costs.

Thinking of this, Kujo Miyakita immediately gave an order: "Push all the puppet troops forward and let them fight with the Anti-Japanese United Army with bayonets. Order the Suzuki Battalion to hold the line from behind. If anyone dares to escape, shoot them immediately. Be quick!"

"Hi!"

The Japanese officer took the order and went to pass on the message. At this time, Kujo Miyakita said to another Japanese officer: "Go, call up the remaining imperial troops, and we will return to Songyuan City immediately. Oh, and send a telegram to the imperial troops at Sanchongguan, asking them to withdraw as well."

The Japanese officer was shocked: "Sir? We still have so many people. If we fight the Anti-Japanese Brigade head-on, we may not lose."

Snapped!

Jiujo Gongbei slapped him in the face and cursed: "Baka, how many people did we have when we came here, and how many people do we have now? Do you still think we have a chance to win? If we continue to fight here, it will play into the enemy's hands. They will eat us up bit by bit. Do you understand?"

"Hi!"

The Japanese officer was awakened by a slap from Kujo Miyakita. He finally understood the importance of retreating at this time and immediately trotted to convey Kujo Miyakita's order.

At the same time, when the puppet troops received orders from Kujo Miyakita, their faces turned pale as paper.

Their eyes were filled with fear and their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Even if they had not seen it with their own eyes, they had heard about how powerful the Anti-Japanese Brigade was.

Those well-equipped and well-trained Japanese were no match for the Anti-Japanese Brigade, let alone their poorly equipped and inadequately trained Imperial Army.

They knew very well that they were just pawns in the hands of Kujo Miyakita and cannon fodder.

They could be sacrificed at any time.

However, they dared not disobey the Japanese orders.

In this chaotic world, they have long lost the right to choose and can only silently accept the arrangements of fate.

The puppet army captain stood up, his voice trembling so much that it was almost inaudible: "Brothers, the Imperial Army has ordered us to support the frontline. Everyone knows that the Anti-Japanese Brigade is very powerful. However, we have no other choice but to go ahead. Everyone cheer up, pick up your guns, and follow me! Try to come back alive."

As soon as the captain finished speaking, the puppet soldiers raised their guns helplessly and rushed towards the frontline positions in the southwest direction with heavy steps.

On the road, the puppet soldiers walked silently, no one spoke, only the heavy footsteps and rapid breathing intertwined together. Because they all knew that there was no hope of returning alive after this trip.

But they had no choice because there was a Japanese infantry battalion pointing their guns at their backs.

At this point, going means death, and not going also means death. So they can only take a gamble, hoping to beat back the anti-Japanese brigade!

But when they approached the front line, they regretted it.

At this time, the Japanese army had been defeated and their positions had been lost. Only a small number of devils were fleeing in the direction they came from.

When the Japanese saw the puppet troops, they immediately shouted at them to hold on as if they had seen their savior.

But at this time, it was useless. The soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces were either holding submachine guns or light machine guns. The flying bullets were like raindrops. Whoever stood in front of them would die!

(End of this chapter)