The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1585 I'll teach you how to make handicrafts!

In Lashio, intense gunfire erupted one after another.

With the squads cooperating with each other, the soldiers of the 7th Regiment are advancing rapidly.
"For His Majesty the Emperor, Banzai!"

Unleashing hysterical roars, the Japanese soldiers launched a desperate counterattack in every alleyway.

However, Zhang Cheng had a countermeasure against the Japanese army's tactics: preserve the land but not the men.
"Bang bang bang!"

Under the relentless bombardment of mortars and howitzers, small buildings, large buildings, fortifications—everything was being destroyed.

Seeing that they were gradually being surrounded, the commander of the 16th Division decided to break out, because as long as the 4th Division arrived, they would have a chance of victory.

He was completely unaware that the 4th Division had no intention of charging over; even if they had arrived long ago, they were merely observing from the sidelines.

Osaka Division: If you hit him, you can't hit me!

"Baka! If you're all men, then let's have a real man's duel!"

Staring angrily ahead at the fallen soldiers, a Japanese regimental commander roared in fury.

Upon hearing his words, Zhang Lixian, who had just stepped forward, drew a large knife from his back and said, "Come on, I..."

"Oh!"

He raised his hand and fired a shot into the man's chest. Long Wenzhang stepped forward and fired more shots into the man's head, saying, "He's an idiot, and you're an idiot too! The regimental commander said, leave no one alive, didn't you hear him?"

Looking awkwardly at Long Wenzhang, Zhang Lixian's lips twitched.
This situation has occurred in many places.

When the Japanese army realized they could not win, they decided to demonstrate their "Bushido" spirit.
However, in response to their actions, the 7th Regiment would raise their submachine guns and show them what it meant to be fast and accurate within seven paces.

As Zhang Cheng sat in the car entering the city, his eyes turned cold as he looked at the battlefield shrouded in smoke.
If this were at home, even if the Gustav Cannon were incredibly powerful, he wouldn't dare use it.
Because it's easy to accidentally injure someone, but if this happened outside, then I'm sorry, he's a general, he has to be responsible for the lives of his soldiers!
As for whether anyone will say he's hypocritical, that depends on whether he can finish saying that sentence and live to see the next day!
Zhang Cheng: Come here, if you have a problem, come to me and tell me!

"Cut off all the heads and carry them outside the city. Stack them up, okay? Make sure they look nice, the reporters will be taking pictures! Don't embarrass our Seventh Regiment, be careful!"

Upon learning that reporters would be coming after the recapture of Lashio, Zhang Cheng immediately became excited, because this was a great opportunity to promote his "glorious image"!

"If you do this, you'll be called a butcher!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in front of her, Shen Qiuxia couldn't help but offer some advice.

Hearing Shen Qiuxia's words, Zhang Cheng asked in confusion, "What does this have to do with me? If there's a problem, go find someone above!"

A mocking smile crept across Zhang Cheng's lips as he pointed at a soldier and said, "Hey, what are you doing? That thing's been blown to pieces, is it even usable anymore? Throw it in a corner and feed it to the dogs!"

"Yes, Commander!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the soldier immediately saluted.
Two hours later, the gunfire finally subsided.

Looking at the captured Japanese soldiers before him, Zhang Cheng frowned and asked, "How come some of them are still alive?"

"Commander, they've surrendered!"

Looking awkwardly at Zhang Cheng, Zhang Lixian then began to explain.
"Where the hell did you learn Japanese? He said surrender, so you surrender!"

He stepped forward and slapped Zhang Lixian on the head. Zhang Cheng turned around and said, "Kill him! I don't understand!"

Staring wide-eyed, Zhang Lixian froze on the spot, wondering if it was even possible to play like this.

Just as Zhang Lixian was stunned, Long Wenzhang stepped forward, picked up his submachine gun, and said, "I already told you, our regimental commander definitely wouldn't understand, but you just wouldn't believe me!"

As he spoke, Long Wenzhang pulled the trigger.
"Da da, da da da!"

Beneath the howling storm of metal, hundreds of surviving Japanese soldiers lay dead in pools of blood. "Mommy, Mommy, I don't want to die!"

"Ah, I want to go home!"

Just as the Japanese soldiers' cries of agony rang out, Zhang Cheng involuntarily turned his head, his eyes filled with icy killing intent.
"Crack!"

After reloading, Long Wenzhang was about to step forward to make his move, but Zhang Cheng stopped him, saying, "No, let them howl like that! I want to see when they stop breathing."

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Long Wenzhang smiled and said, "Commander, you enjoy listening to music!"

"Haha, that's impressive!"

Pointing at Long Wenzhang, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but burst into laughter, because he was truly clever!
Ten minutes later, the Japanese soldier, who had been breathing, finally stopped breathing and collapsed in a pool of blood.

Just then, the three groups and reporters who had rushed from the rear also arrived.

Looking at the unexpected arrival, Zhang Cheng asked in confusion, "What's going on?"

"It's an order from above!"

When she spoke to Zhang Cheng, Shen Qiuxia quickly produced a letter of appointment, authorizing the Seventh, Eighth, Ninth, and Tenth Regiments to be under her command!
Zhang Cheng was also stunned for a moment.
With his current setup, he could easily defeat not only the Sixth Division, but also Southeast Asia!

"Commander, the weapons and equipment of these new regiments aren't very good!"

After scanning the room, Long Wenzhang quickly approached Zhang Cheng and spoke.
Upon hearing his words, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but frown and say, "Is that all Yu Xiaoqing is capable of?!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Zhang Lixian felt somewhat embarrassed, because he used to be one of Yu Xiaoqing's men, but he didn't expect that Yu Xiaoqing would be so incompetent in this matter!

"You'll be in charge of rearmament training, Yan Shuangying. Also, Long Wenzhang will lead the 7th Regiment, Zhang Lixian will be transferred to the 8th Regiment, and Yan Shuangying will be in charge of the 9th Regiment. The 10th Regiment will be in reserve!"

After quickly issuing the order, Zhang Cheng said sternly, "Before the Sixth Division arrives, I want them to know what a soldier is!"

The reporter team arrived more than ten minutes later.
Looking at the refined young man before them, their faces all showed expressions of astonishment.
After hearing the battle report, they thought Zhang Cheng was a very "experienced" general, but they never expected him to be so young!

“Mr. Zhang, I am Lauren from Britain. I would like to ask you how you achieved such a great victory on the battlefield!”

Lauren looked at Zhang Cheng with surprise.

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "This is just the normal performance of our expeditionary force soldiers! After all, we have a large population and can deal with any enemy!"

"But the problem is..."

Lauren looked at Zhang Cheng with surprise and became puzzled.
"No buts, we're just temporarily halting our attack. After all, a hero can only unleash a more lethal blow after pulling back his fist!"

Looking at Lauren in front of him, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Come, come, let me show you my artwork. I'm sure you'll love it!"

Upon arriving at Zhang Cheng's operations office, Lauren was not drawn to the complex map, but rather to the "gilded artifacts" displayed in a cabinet to the side.
Looking at the unfinished object beside him, Lauren asked in astonishment, "What is this?"

"Oh, so this is the little brain of the 16th Division commander. Do you want me to teach you how to do it?"

Looking at Lauren in front of him, Zhang Cheng smiled.

Upon hearing this, Lauren broke out in a cold sweat and exclaimed, "No, no need!"

"That's a pity. I was hoping you could publish a report on the making of 'crafts'."

Looking at Lauren, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but spread his hands. How should I put it? A little disappointed!

(End of this chapter)