Chapter 1685: Retreat, or Not Retreat This big gamble is betting on everyone's lives, although everyone has long cultivated a firm heart, but deep down, it is false to say that they are not worried at all.
Now that the war has finally begun, and watching the Tatars fall one by one, how can it not be a relief for everyone.
However, among the group of officers behind Ye Chunqiu, there was one person who was obviously more cautious than the others At this time, Wang Shouren said to Ye Chunqiu: "When will the supply of the new army be delivered to such a method of attrition, I'm afraid it won't last for a few days." ” Ye Chunqiu glanced at Wang Shouren and said confidently: "There will be a fleet arriving tonight, so don't worry, they have already gone to sea, and the wind and waves are calm here, and there will be no extraneous branches." ” As he was talking, an officer suddenly hurriedly came and said, "The Tatars have repulsed, but Nobita Shimazu has led the charge."
Ye Chunqiu couldn't react a little charge What the hell are you kidding me, the position is here, you can wait for work, what do you do with your special charge, you can fight to the death with the enemy in a long battle, and you still rush up with a weapon Wang Shouren looked very calm, and said: "Grandpa, I have prepared the third brigade, quickly replenish it, and give an order, the third brigade will take over the position of the new army brigade of the Japanese state, there is no need to rush to open fire, let the medical team prepare to treat the wounded, and the artillery battalion will temporarily stop firing." ” Suddenly, Ye Chunqiu suddenly understood.
At first, he thought that Wang Shouren used the Third Brigade as a reserve because he wanted to guard against the Japanese, after all, the Japanese may not be reliable.
But now, he suddenly knew Wang Shouren's foresight, and it turned out that all this was just to prevent such a situation.
Understood, fully understood, Daigo empowerment.
Thinking deep enough, thinking far enough, this uncle is the most reliable Wang Shouren seemed to see Ye Chunqiu, sighed and said: "The new army of the Japanese Kingdom is like this, many exercises, they are all sexual, and they start to charge, fortunately, I am on guard, as long as the position is still there, it doesn't matter." ” Ye Chunqiu seemed to have eaten a fly, and couldn't help but say: "Why can't they control it often like this?"
Wang Shouren thought for a moment before he said, "Shimazu said that this is their tradition. ” Ye Chunqiu was speechless for a while, uh, this tradition is really special Just as the officer who informed Ye Chunqiu said, countless Japanese soldiers pulled out their swords at their waists one after another, and rushed forward with high morale.
The Japanese who were able to join the new army were all samurai families of the Japanese people, these people had received a good education since childhood, and they all had family heirloom swords on their bodies, Shimazu Nobita roared loudly, and he was the first to cross the trenches with a roar, and then the other Japanese people, even the machine gunners, also drew their swords and roared in unison, and countless figures rushed towards the position where the man turned on his horse.
The surviving Tatars were overjoyed at this time, and many of them had lost their horses, but they still fought hard with the Japanese people, and the handover was short, and both sides fought like hungry wolves.
But the Tatars soon did not feel lucky, because these screaming fellows were indeed crazy, they were not afraid of death, they were all red-eyed, and their swords were extremely sharp.
As for the position of the Zhenguo New Army, fortunately, the third brigade quickly took over the position.
The brigade officer who led the team took a telescope and looked at the battle in front of him, but he was speechless, Annan's new army was small in number, so it was not as independent as the Japanese people, and a few small men in Annan whispered and joked something, probably to ridicule the Japanese people for eating less and having enough strength.
The Tatars finally stopped their attack, and the Japanese dragged their dead and wounded companions back in exhaustion, and the dead and wounded were taken over by the medical team that had been waiting for them for a long time.
This time, the Japanese finally encountered a hard stubble, they did not expect the Tatars to be so brave, although they were remnants, but they also caused heavy losses to the new army brigade of the Japanese state, with more than 100 casualties.
Nobita Shimazu, who was covered in blood, felt very heroic, and returned to the front of the battle with vigor, only to find that this had been taken over, and he was busy angrily going to sue the emperor.
"Grandpa, how can the third brigade be so reasonable, it is unexpectedly" Ye Chunqiu and the officers behind him all looked at him like monkeys, their eyes looking straight at him with a red face, looking like they were going to eat people.
Wang Shouren said sharply: "Are you talking to your grandfather like this?"
Nobita Shimazu suddenly became obedient and said: "I've seen my grandfather, the third brigade has robbed our position, and we want to repay the town with death, they" Ye Chunqiu comforted: "Okay, okay, you have worked hard, it's time to go to the rear to rest, in two days, there will naturally be a time for you to repay, and it will be up to you to capture Batu Munk alive." ” This sentence made Shimazu Nobita feel better, and finally saluted with satisfaction.
Ye Chunqiu really felt quite speechless, but this time there was no big accident, but these guys who are always prone to excitement are really difficult to control, if they are not good at using it, they are afraid that they will add trouble to others.
Compared with Ye Chunqiu's headache, Batu Munch can already be described as beating his chest and falling his feet.
Thirty thousand people, one or two hours of fighting, the damage actually exceeded 30,000.
What a terrible number this is, even at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, after a year of preparation, the Ming Dynasty mobilized hundreds of thousands of people to sweep the desert, and the loss of the Northern Yuan Dynasty may not be as high as this number.
But now, one son has not returned, and two captains have died in battle, what a great damage.
At this time, Batu Munch knew that he had fallen into a trap, a pit, too a pit.
At this moment, Batumunk was already dying of grief, but he found that it seemed to blame no one, because all this was what he had brought on himself.
Thinking of this, he felt the urge to faint.
But what he is facing now is another terrible problem.
To retreat, or not to retreat He had always known the strength of the new army of Zhenguo, but he did not expect that after two years of hard work, the strength of the new army would actually swell to this extent, but what he thought even deeper was that if he continued to let them swell like this, the entire Tatar department would not be uprooted by them in a few years.
Therefore, when he was a little shaken at this time, a voice told him in a timely manner that he couldn't retreat, his heels were cliffs, and he had no way to retreat at all from the beginning, and the so-called retreat was simply self-deception.
Batumunk took a deep breath, but became more embarrassed and continued to fight How to fight, what to fight aa2705221: