Super dictator.

Seeing this, the Chinese soldiers ambushing on both sides of the main road glared and gnashed their teeth, wishing they could shoot and kill the Japanese below.

But Wei Jichen was waiting. He was waiting for most of the Japanese in the rear to enter the encirclement. Although he wanted to save those sergeants, as a coach, he couldn't let his emotions affect his judgment, and he couldn't have any womanly benevolence.

Except for the rout soldiers who were overtaken by the Japanese, the rout soldiers of the Renzi Army all frantically rushed towards the other side of the road like frightened birds.

Following Kuriihara into the encirclement was the Shibanojima Regiment. He and Oshima Hisao rode on horseback, chatting and laughing with each other at a gallop.

"Your Excellency, after this battle, my 6th Brigade will definitely become famous in the Qing Dynasty, and the Qing army must have run away when they encountered us in the future." Shibanojima knew that as long as the relationship between the superior and the subordinate was established, there was no need to be like Kuriihara. If you work hard, you can also get promoted and make a fortune.

When Da Daojiu heard this, his eyes were narrowed into a smile, and he said modestly: "It's too early to say these things now, as long as we capture Haicheng and defeat the remnants of Wei Zijun, the Qing army will be able to fight back." Know how powerful I am."

"I'm afraid that at that time, your reputation will not be comparable to that of Mr. Naimu." Chai Yedao tried his best to flatter him, and soon the 6th Brigade disappeared from the sight of Wei Zijun's sergeants.

Within a few kilometers, the sergeants of the various armies ambushing on both sides stared at the rampant Japanese below. There is nothing more hatred than seeing these Japanese torture and kill their own soldiers with their own eyes.

The sergeants of each army held their guns tightly, holding their breath as much as possible, the palms and backs of their hands were soaked in sweat. At this moment, the chill from the ground could not cool down the hatred in their hearts at all.

Nie Guilin looked in Wei Zijun's direction with big eyes.

Why hasn't Wei Shuai issued an order yet, the Japanese are almost chasing after my offensive position.

Xu Bangdao led the soldiers of the Arch Guard Army to ambush on both sides of the valley exit. They could all see the panicked faces of their own soldiers, and the arrogant and wanton laughter of the Japanese spread closer and closer.

"Wei Shuai, hurry up and give an order!" Xu Bangdao was in a hurry, his eyes anxiously looked in the direction of Wei Zijun, waiting for the gunshots to ring out there.

Wei Jichen was still waiting, yes, he had to wait until the headquarters of the 3rd Division stepped into the encirclement, otherwise he would get rid of Gui Taro, and this battle would not be perfect.

All the guards around him focused their eyes on him, the trumpeter had already clenched the horn, and the flag bearer had already tied the flag and tied it again.

Wei Jichen still held up the binoculars, lying on the ground motionless.

Finally, Katsura Katsura led a group of staff and appeared in Taniguchi with more than 1000 troops from the headquarters of the 3rd Division and the logistics troops.

Hundreds of war horses pull all kinds of cannons, as well as firearms and ammunition.

Gui Taro was wearing the uniform of a Japanese lieutenant general, with white gloves on his hands, and a command knife on his waist. He rode a tall horse vigorously. As soon as he entered the valley, he saw the dead bodies of Chinese troops all over the place.

Gui Tailang couldn't help but said triumphantly: "Ma Jinxu is really inferior to Wei Jichen. If Wei Jichen stayed in Xujiayuanzi, he would definitely give up that small village and move the battlefield to this place. Alas, it's a pity. He shouldn't have been born in the Qing Dynasty. It's time to fight the Empire."

Jiro Ogawa adjusted his glasses, looked at the steep mountains around him, and couldn't help but praise: "The title of Yixiantian is really worthy of the name. The Qing army has always been unable to endure hardships. Most of them set up defensive positions in the city, or Around the village, in this way, the generals of the Qing Dynasty can have fun while leading troops in battle."

When Ogawa Jiro said this, there was already a touch of sarcasm in his tone.

"Your Excellency, let's speed up our pace, otherwise, after the 6th Brigade captures Haicheng, maybe we will still be moving slowly on this road." Ogawa Jiro said with a smile when he saw the Japanese troops gradually disappearing in front of him.

"That's right, gentlemen! Please ride with me, Gui Tailang, to the sea city." Gui Tailang pointed the whip forward with joy, and said ambitiously.

The headquarters of the 3rd Division immediately quickened their pace and rushed forward.

On the mountain peak on the left side of the entrance of the valley, Wei Jichen watched with his own eyes that after Gui Taro and his party stopped, they speeded up and entered the encirclement. When he saw Gui Taro stop just now, his heart almost jumped out. He was afraid that he would fail in the end and ran away from Gui Taro.

Fortunately, from the binoculars, he just saw Gui Taro talking to each other for a while with an excited expression on his face, and then moved on, feeling relieved, and Wei Jichen could feel that his back was already wet.

Scanning the surrounding people, seeing the unconcealable excitement in their eyes, Wei Jichen lightly raised his hand, and a soldier hurried forward to offer a cigar and light it.

Wei Jichen took a deep breath, then spit out a big eye circle towards the top, and said softly: "Attack!"

woohoo…

Nerves tensed, the bugleman who had been waiting for a long time raised his horns and blew with all his strength.

bang bang bang...

The sound of passionate war drums and the sound of high-pitched horns rang together on the continuous mountain peaks on both sides.

The snow on the high branches fell from the shock.

The loud sound of drums and horns made the Japanese people in the valley stop and look around in horror.

Haven't waited for them to react.

Boom, boom.The artillerymen of each army took the lead, and shells bloomed everywhere on the road.

The loud noise frightened the Japanese soldiers and horses neighing endlessly.

The counterattack has begun.

On the road of several kilometers, after the armies heard the order, there was still a pause, and all of them poured out their anger downward.

Boom, boom, boom boom.

The sound of raising the gun, the sound of the fast gun, the sound of the Gatling rapid-fire gun, and the sound of the Krupp cannon.

Let out a desperate roar together.

"Your Excellency, we have been ambushed by the Chinese people, we should evacuate this place as soon as possible and discuss again." Ogawa Jiro shouted in shock.

Not long after they entered the valley, there was no need to exchange fire with the Chinese army occupying a favorable location.

Ogawa Jiro's suggestion was exactly what Guitaro wanted. Apart from some ordinary soldiers, the headquarters also had a large amount of ammunition and ammunition. If they were hit by enemy artillery fire, they would definitely explode.

"Who is it? Who led the army to ambush me?" Gui Tailang yelled frantically in his heart. A mistake would cause eternal hatred, he was unwilling.

"Retreat! Retreat!" Gui Taro turned his horse's head and immediately gave the order to retreat.

Boom, boom.

Wang Shizhen's artillery battalion aimed specifically at the entrance of the valley, and several carriages behind were hit by artillery fire, and immediately fell apart, and the wheels rolled to the ground.

"Brothers, it's time to avenge the dead brothers. I only have one request for the Japanese, kill, kill, or kill!" Wei Jichen was furious, and even sent his own soldiers down with a roar.

"Kill!" The soldiers of Wei Zijun, carrying a lot of blood feuds, turned into life-threatening ghosts, and rushed down from both sides of the mountain. Before the Japanese retreated from the valley, they wanted to close the pocket array, tie their pockets tightly, and let the Japanese run away. no.

The headquarters of Gui Tailang's 3rd Division was bombarded by Wang Shizhen, and the retreat was delayed. In this short period of time, many soldiers with Wei characters had firmly closed the entrance to the valley, cutting off their way out.

"Bring it up!" Wei Jichen stood on a large hillside, looked coldly at the panicked Japanese troops below, and said to a soldier beside him.

The eight personal soldiers hurriedly carried a super big horn, and set it up in front of Wei Jichen, pointing the mouth of the horn at the battlefield below.

In order to build this loudspeaker, Wei Jichen found dozens of blacksmiths with the most outstanding craftsmanship in Haicheng, and spent seven days and nights without sleep a wink before making it.

Although the appearance is a bit rough, not far from what Wei Jichen had in mind, the actual effect is not bad.

Wei Jichen took a deep breath, and while entering the system to use military skills to boost morale, he roared, "Gui Tailang, today is the time when you die, and this place is where you will die. Don't doubt it, because Wei Jichen, the god of death, is here."

After Wei Jichen's roar was amplified by the loudspeaker, it actually covered the sound of guns and artillery, causing endless echoes from the mountains.

"Gui Taro..., God of Death Wei Jichen..."

These echoes were like roars from the mountains, and the Japanese soldiers suddenly felt that Wei Jichen's voice was everywhere, and the lingering nightmare came again.

"Gui Tailang, thanks to your being a Japanese lieutenant general, I never thought that I would be so easily fooled. I, Wei Jichen, used some tricks, and you stepped into the encirclement of our army. Six thousand soldiers will die because of your stupidity and carelessness." With the corpse lying here, what face do you have to live in the world!"

"If I were you, I would die by caesarean section to thank the world!" Wei Jichen said that he had already used the strategist's countermeasures, and the countermeasures were to use a three-inch tongue to continuously weaken the will of the target. It is naturally impossible to instigate Gui Taro, but it is still possible to make him depressed.