coobybook Chapter 575 You Don’t Want to Be Left Behind
Chapter 575 You Don’t Want to Be Left Behind
"If I go to the New First Division, I won't be able to rise to prominence."
"At least, my life is safe."
"Commander!"
"It's a matter of life and death."
"You can't be in a trance!"
"The lives and property of my 47 brothers in the th Army are now in your hands, Commander!"
"Commander!"
"If anything happens to you, those devils... won't consider your contribution and take care of your family."
"Do you still remember Commander Cheng Shao of the 36th Division?"
"After they died on the battlefield... within a month, all three concubines were murdered by the Japanese."
"Commander!"
"Commander!"
"Do you... also want to follow the path of Master Cheng?"
"Commander!"
"Even if you don't think about your brothers, you should at least think about your sisters-in-law, right?"
"Commander!"
"You don't want your sister-in-law to be defiled by the devils, and you don't want your nephews to be kept in captivity like animals by the devils, right?"
"Commander!"
The voice of Gu Yongsheng, Chief of Staff of the 47th Army of the puppet army, became louder and louder.
The meaning expressed should naturally be clearer.
The puppet army commander Yue Hongchang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
now.
His breathing became increasingly rapid, his face flushed, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Niang Xipi's!"
"Made!"
"Done!"
"Damn devils!"
"They were the ones who first refused to let me live!"
"There's no need for me to be a filial son or grandson to them!"
"Lao Gu!"
"Send the order!"
"Order the entire army!"
"Gather all the white cloths."
"And then use the gun barrel to pick it up at the same time!"
"Surrender immediately!"
"After raising the white flag!"
"The New First Division will inevitably cease fire."
"When the time comes, our main force will charge forward and run to the protection area of the New First Division!"
"But we can't just charge in. If the Japs open fire from behind at this point, we won't be able to withstand it."
"Lao Gu!"
"From our army, transfer two regiments! Two main regiments to cover the rear! Hold back the Japanese from the rear!"
"Done!"
"If I were to be killed by the New First Division, I would be infamous for eternity!"
"But if I die in a mutiny on the battlefield... at least I can save some face!"
"Now we are afraid that after we surrender, the Japanese will go crazy and launch a desperate attack from behind. That would be the end of us."
"Now...now I'm actually afraid of this."
"The rest doesn't matter."
After the excitement, the puppet army commander Yue Hongchang began to feel a little worried.
"Commander-in-Chief."
"Don't worry."
"The Japanese only have one division of troops in the city now."
"These devils are still counting on the 8th Division to lay golden eggs! There's no way they'll waste their troops on us."
"Furthermore."
"If the Japanese 8th Division really takes the opportunity to launch a large-scale attack on us, Commander Lin will not give up such a good opportunity to strike the Japanese."
"Ha ha……"
"Then we'll have to see if these devils can withstand this wave of attack."
"Overall, it's not a big problem."
The puppet army chief of staff, Gu Yongsheng, waved his hand and said confidently.
"That's good... That's good..."
"besides……"
"Will the New First Division... definitely accept our surrender?"
"What if they think we're pretending to surrender and take the opportunity to open fire on us and wipe us out?"
The puppet army commander Yue Hongchang clenched his fists, still feeling unsure.
Looking around at this moment, I always feel that everything is scattered and there are many risks.
At this moment, it's impossible to stay calm.
My heart was beating wildly along with Peng Peng's. My face flushed...
"Commander-in-Chief."
"If the New First Division only had this much ability and courage, it would not have been possible for them to grow so strong under the eyes of the Japanese."
"Commander-in-Chief."
"Anyway, countless historical lessons have shown that stubbornly resisting the New 1st Division will lead to certain death."
"But if we choose to revolt on the battlefield and join the New First Division now, we still have an 80% chance of survival!"
"One is dead!"
"One is 80% chance of survival."
"Commander-in-Chief."
"How do I choose? Do I need you to teach me?"
Gu Yongsheng, Chief of Staff of the 47th Army of the Puppet Army, said bluntly.
Facts speak louder than words.
Now it’s not a question of whether you choose or not.
It's a matter of choice.
This little bit of brains.
It still has to be enough.
"it is good!"
"Then... take a gamble."
"Let's carry out the plan."
"Troubled times..."
“When will it end?”
"It's all just to make a living..."
"Hey……"
A sigh was heard.
Yue Hongchang looked particularly embarrassed.
hesitate.
sigh.
There is also a feeling of being ignored.
……
at the same time.
The New 1st Division is advancing the battle in an orderly manner.
"rush!"
"Keep rushing!"
"Press forward!"
"Correct!"
"that's all!"
"Charge! Our armored regiment is the main force!"
"Don't let those bastards from the Cavalry Reinforcement Regiment get ahead of us!"
The commander of the armored regiment, Sun Chenghai, stuck his head out of the Tiger tank and glanced at the defense line deployed by the puppet army in front of him. At this moment, he felt a little disdainful.
The combat effectiveness of the puppet army...
Not to mention.
To tell the truth.
It is indeed a bit worrying.
Fighting is like hitting cotton. You rush over and fire a few shots, and then the cotton ball will burn by itself.
then……
Just end the battle.
Now Sun Chenghai is leading the armored regiment to rush over and fire a few shots...
But who can attack first... is the key.
Sun Chenghai would naturally not be able to bear it if the cavalry reinforced regiment got ahead of him.
Although they are all our own troops, they are still competing with each other!
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
"Why aren't the tanks in the front moving?"
"Who the hell told them to stop?!"
"You only know how to cause trouble for me!"
"Time is so urgent now!"
"I'm going to skin them alive!"
There was a roar.
Sun Chenghai cursed and was about to give the order directly.
"Captain...Captain..."
"No... something's wrong... something's not quite right."
"Captain, look!"
"Look ahead!"
"What...what is that...what are they..."
"The traitors...are raising the white flag!"
The observing hand immediately said.
"Raise the white flag?"
"What do you mean?"
"Hasn't the fight started yet?"
"What's the point of raising the white flag..."
"I haven't fired a single shot yet..."
Sun Chenghai's mouth twitched, and he picked up the telescope and took a look...
Looking around...
really……
The white flag is waving.
"Captain."
"Should we...still fire?"
The observer asked cautiously.
"What the hell!"
"Everyone voted."
"Wait for the commander's orders!"
"Made!"
"The traitors are the traitors."
“There’s no resilience at all.”
"I thought I could have a good time, but now I think I was overthinking it."
The commander of the armored regiment, Sun Chenghai, sighed and seemed a little regretful.
This……
It’s really not satisfying.
At this time, I feel like I'm stuck in between.
This is not hitting cotton, this is hitting the air.
There is no fulcrum.