Chapter 59 I'm proud of you!

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

"Kill..."

"Rush..."

"Kill the devils..."

As soon as the charge sounded, the soldiers of the Sichuan Army were like chickens with their blood pumped up, and they chased after the Japanese army with roars.

Some Japanese soldiers turned around and wanted to engage in hand-to-hand combat, but they were greeted with dense bullets.

The Japanese army cursed at this unethical fighting style.

But there was nothing they could do. The firepower of both sides was unequal. They could either run away or wait to die.

If they were killed in hand-to-hand combat, they would accept it.

The key is that they don't fight with bayonets.

"Are the Japs crazy? They still want to fight with bayonets? It's already this time, but they're still confused." Cun Yunsheng couldn't help but sneer when he saw this scene through the telescope.

He had already warned the Japanese not to talk about martial ethics when dealing with them, and not to think about using bayonets if the problem could be solved with bullets.

The only requirement for them is to kill the Japanese.

"That's why they say the Japs only have three tricks and can only fight stupid battles. Yet, they were able to suppress us for several years using such stupid battles." Meng Fanle followed with a few complaints.

"Aren't you being suppressed by us now?" Cun Yunsheng turned his head and sneered.

"It's time to let the Japanese have a taste of what it's like to be bombarded by artillery fire. Pass on my order and have the artillery company extend its artillery fire by 200 meters to block the Japanese army's retreat route."

"Yes." The messenger immediately conveyed the order.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Little Japs, grandpa is here to take you home." Bula screamed even more strangely, and the trigger in his hand never stopped. In just a short while, he had used up two magazines.

There was another sharp whistling sound from the sky, and this time the bullet hit the Japanese army's retreat route.

Seeing this scene, Major Tanaka was completely despaired.

He knew he was doomed this time.

He simply ordered the destruction of the radio station and the code book.

Such top-secret stuff must never fall into the hands of the enemy.

He then ordered the remaining troops to remove bullets and install bayonets.

"Let's go. The Japanese are surrounded. Let's go and meet the enemy's commander. At least we can make them understand the situation." With that, Cun Yunsheng brought Meng Fanle and others to the battlefield.

The airport was already in a dilapidated state at this moment, and the runway that had just been repaired had been completely destroyed.

After all, a 120mm mortar shell can create a hole about the size of a basketball court.

So after just one glance, Cun Yunsheng knew there was no need to repair it.

Unless the British army is willing to spend a huge amount of money to airlift materials by transport planes, it will take ten days or half a month to repair the damage.

At this time, Major Tanaka stared at Cun Yunsheng who was walking over.

Looking at the other party's rank of lieutenant colonel, he guessed that the other party should be the commander of this unit, and then spoke in awkward Chinese.

"Sir, you have won. I want to know which unit you are from?"

Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng was stunned at first. He didn't expect that this Japanese kid was quite fluent in Chinese. Then he sneered.

"Sichuan Army."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Major Tanaka shook his head. He thought the other party was deceiving him.

"Believe it or not, do you want to duel?" Cun Yunsheng was too lazy to explain so much to him, so he hooked his finger, indicating whether the other party wanted to duel.

When the others heard this, they were stunned at first, and then they hurried to dissuade him.

Dong Dao even said that he could fight in place of the regiment commander.

This sentence caused everyone to nod their heads. He had just killed several Japanese soldiers with his big knife.

There was a flash of knife and a head flew into the sky.

The killing made the Japanese soldiers extremely frightened. They looked at him as if he were a demon and did not dare to fight Dong Dao in hand-to-hand combat.

Major Tanaka's eyes lit up, this was a good opportunity.

The opponent is so weak. If I can defeat him, I might be able to survive.

Without waiting for the other party to refuse, Major Tanaka waved his command knife, screaming and rushed towards Cun Yunsheng.

boom!
When the gun went off, Major Tanaka looked at the blood soaking his chest in confusion, then raised his head and looked at the other party in confusion, and then started cursing.

"Baka, baka, you guys have no moral principles... The Chinese are..."

He wanted to say something, but was met with more bullets.

boom!
boom!
boom!
The Browning pistol was completely empty.

Looking at Major Tanaka who fell to the ground, Cun Yunsheng sneered.

"You are so naive. You are a beast. What qualifications do you have to talk to me about martial ethics?"

"Shoot them all."

At the command, everyone raised their guns and bullets flew towards the remaining Japanese troops.

Ahhhhh!
For a moment, tragic wails were heard on the battlefield.

"Send an order to quickly eliminate the remaining Japanese troops. I don't want to see a single Japanese soldier alive."

"Yes."

This was a resounding victory. Through this bloody battle, the Sichuan Army completely proved itself and its morale became more cohesive.

Everyone believes that under the leadership of Cun Yunsheng, they will achieve one victory after another.

Looking at the people in front of him, Cun Yunsheng suddenly became full of heroic spirit. He raised his voice and shouted loudly.

"Brothers, you have proved with your blood that the Sichuan Army is the strongest."

"Before this, you should be proud of the Sichuan Army."

"After this, the Sichuan Army will be proud of you."

"This battle will go down in history and be remembered by future generations."

“And you are all heroes.”

"This honor is yours at this moment. Let us enjoy this glory alone."

"Brothers, as your commander, I am proud to have subordinates like you."

"Brothers, from now on, you will be my glory and my pride." "Long live the Sichuan Army!"

"Long live the Sichuan Army!"

"Long live the Sichuan Army!"

Cun Yunsheng’s words were still as magical as ever, instantly igniting the blood of the Sichuan Army soldiers.

Watching the deafening shouts coming from the airport, Cun Yunsheng's mouth corners slightly raised, and at the same time he looked towards Tonggu City not far away.

I wonder what that person thinks?
Maybe it's complicated.

Do you even have some regrets?
Zheng Tingji, who had just arrived at the outskirts of the airport with his men, heard the shouting and his face changed slightly.

"Sichuan Army? Sichuan Army? How is this possible? How could it be the Sichuan Army?"

It’s no wonder that Zheng Tingji thought so. In their eyes, the Sichuan Army was just a tattered group.

The heavy artillery and powerful firepower just now proved that this unit was an ace.

result?

Now telling him that the other side was the Sichuan Army made it difficult for Zheng Tingji to accept it for a while.

"Who?" Just when Zheng Tingji and others were stunned, Dong Jian appeared around them with a dozen scouts. If they hadn't seen that the other party was wearing the expeditionary army uniform, they would have pulled the trigger long ago, but they still remained vigilant.

hiss!
Zheng Tingji couldn't help but gasp. They had searched and there was no one nearby.

How did the other party get here?

Is this still the tattered Sichuan Army?
"Tell me quickly, who are you?" Dong Jian asked vigilantly.

"We are from the 200th Regiment of the 598th Division, and this is our regimental commander." A major pointed at Zheng Tingji, who held the rank of colonel, and introduced him.

"Sir." Dong Jian responded verbally, but in fact he did not show any respect.

"Captain Colonel, wow, you are indeed a direct descendant."

"But the war was just like that. We stormed the airport twice and then withdrew."

"That's right, the direct line is just like that, and they are not very good at fighting."

"That's not right. Isn't the 200th Division an elite unit? How come they can't fight?"

"Don't the direct descendants like to brag? If they were really good at fighting, why did they lose the airport?"

The rest of the Sichuan Army's scouts were talking in low voices, and Dong Jian did not try to stop them.

They witnessed how the 598rd Battalion of the th Regiment and the Engineering Battalion attacked the airport, but they gave up the attack after losing only a few dozen people. Their fighting will was not that strong.

So naturally, I won't give the other party any good face now.

After all, they took the airport by their own strength.

Zheng Tingji was not deaf, so he could naturally hear the discussions. His face changed slightly and he wanted to lose his temper, but he still held it in.

The army speaks with strength. The airport lost by the 200th Division was taken over by others. He has no right to blame them because he still has some dignity.

"Take me to see your commander." Zheng Tingji took a deep breath and decided not to argue with this group of soldiers.

"Follow us and don't make any other moves, otherwise our bullets will not have eyes." Dong Jian nodded and then threatened again.

"You..." The major wanted to explode but was stopped by Zheng Tingji.

When Zheng Tingji was brought in front of Cun Yunsheng, he was looking at the casualty report that had just been submitted.

"We lost more than a hundred people?" Cun Yunsheng's hands began to tremble unconsciously.

He originally thought it would be a big victory, but who knew it would be a miserable victory.

Yes!

In his eyes, the lives of the Japanese were worthless, but the lives of his own people were very precious.

He felt like he was losing out if he exchanged one for several.

At least ten or more should be replaced.

However, Meng Fanle on the side said excitedly.

"Commander, this is a great victory. We defeated a Japanese battalion head-on and killed more than 500 devils, but only lost more than 100 people. This is not a lot of casualties."

This was really not a lot for him, considering that the company he was in was completely wiped out and didn't kill many Japanese troops.

Even with the loss of such a small number of people, we can wipe out several times more Japanese troops, which is simply a great victory.

And this is still an offensive.

Cun Yunsheng couldn't understand the excitement of Meng Fanle and others.

He still felt at a loss.

"It's such a huge loss, too much of a loss. The Japanese are just a bunch of beasts, how can they be compared with our soldiers? Ask each battalion and company to write a summary for me and think about why there were such heavy casualties. We must learn lessons next time and try to reduce casualties." Cun Yunsheng looked distressed.

Zheng Tingji's mouth twitched involuntarily. Is this guy really not showing off?

"Who is this?" Cun Yunsheng just then noticed Zheng Tingji's arrival and asked in confusion.

"Captain Cun, I am Zheng Tingji, commander of the 200th Regiment of the 598th Division." Without waiting for Dong Jian to introduce himself, Zheng Tingji took the initiative to speak.

On the way, he asked indirectly and found out that the officer leading the team was called Cun Yunsheng.

With the adjutant's reminder, he suddenly realized that he was a member of the Cun family.

He also has a certain understanding of the Cun family.

General Cun Xingqi was a legend with a lot of experience. In the end, he died together with the Japanese army, which was a heroic story.

"Ah? It's Captain Zheng." Cun Yunsheng had some understanding of this person, so he started talking to him in a friendly manner.

After a conversation, Zheng Tingji hoped that Cun Yunsheng could go into the city with him to meet Dai Anlan and discuss the next battle plan.

After all, the Sichuan Army has proved with its strength that they are a trump card.

Even Zheng Tingji, who was a member of the Central Army, lowered his posture and was no longer as arrogant as before.

However, Cun Yunsheng chose to refuse to enter the city, because the Sichuan Army needed to rest after a bloody battle.

He did not reject the proposal to assist in the defense of Tonggu, but expressed his willingness to consider it.

After Zheng Tingji left, Cun Yunsheng asked Meng Fanle to send a telegram to the Allied Forces Headquarters immediately.

"Ah?" Meng Fan looked puzzled. Originally, they were not allowed to send telegrams, so why were they required to send them now?

"Are you stupid? This is a great victory. How can you have the nerve to ask the Americans for equipment if you don't show off?" Cun Yunsheng glared at him unhappily.

"But, in what name?" Meng Fan said helplessly.

After the Sichuan Army entered Burma, they had no superiors. Is it really okay to send it directly to the Joint Forces Headquarters? Are they treating the Joint Forces Headquarters as their superiors?

"In the name of the Sichuan Army, we should let everyone know that our Sichuan Army is not a group of cowards, but a resounding ace." Cun Yunsheng laughed and said with great pride.

"Yes." Meng Fan was also inspired by Cun Yunsheng's words, and he immediately stopped hesitating and started to send a message.

　The third update will be released later! I promised to update more, and I will definitely do so, otherwise I will be sorry for your support!
　　
　
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