Chapter 1685: Retire, or not?
This big gamble is betting on everyone's lives. Although everyone has developed a firm heart, deep down, it is false to say that it is not worried at all.
Now that the war has finally begun, why don’t everyone breathe a sigh of relief when watching the Tatars fall one by one?
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 supplies from the new army be delivered? I am afraid that this method of consumption will not last for a few days."
Ye Chunqiu glanced at Wang Shouren and said confidently: "The fleet will arrive tonight. There is no need to worry. They have already gone to sea. The weather is calm and there will be no trouble."
As he was speaking, an officer suddenly came hurriedly and said, "The Tatars have repelled, but...but... Nobita Shimazu led the team to charge..."
"..." Ye Chunqiu couldn't react a little...
charge?
Are you kidding me? The position is here, waiting for the effort. What are you doing when you charge? You can fight the enemy to the death with your weapons? Are you still rushing forward with your weapons?
Wang Shouren seemed very calm and said, "Mr., I have prepared the third brigade and quickly replenished it. The third brigade took over the position of the new Japanese army brigade. There is no need to rush to open fire. Let the medical team prepare to treat the wounded and the artillery battalion temporarily stop the fire."
Suddenly... Ye Chunqiu understood suddenly.
At first, he thought that Wang Shouren used the third brigade as a reserve team 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. Damn it turned out that all this was to prevent such a situation.
I understand, I understand it all, and I'm enlightened.
Thinking deeply and far enough, this brother-in-law is the most reliable!
Wang Shouren sighed as if he had seen Ye Chunqiu, "This is how the new Japanese army is. Many times they have sex, so they started charging. Fortunately, I am prepared. As long as the position is still there, it's okay."
Ye Chunqiu couldn't help saying, "Do they often do this? Why can't they control it?"
Wang Shouren thought for a while before saying, "Shimazu said this is their tradition."
Ye Chunqiu was speechless for a moment, uh, this tradition is really special!
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Just as the officer who informed Ye Chunqiu said, countless Japanese soldiers pulled out the Japanese swords at their waists and rushed forward with enthusiasm.
All the Japanese who could join the new army were Japanese samurai families. These people had received good education since childhood, and they all had family swords. Shimazu Nobita roared and screamed and left the trenches first. Then the other Japanese, even machine gunmen, drew their swords and roared together. Countless figures rushed towards the man's position that was overturned.
The surviving Tatars were overjoyed at this time. Many of them had lost their horses, but they still struggled to move forward, fighting with the Japanese people, fighting in close combat, and both sides fought like hungry wolves.
But the Tatars soon stopped feeling lucky because these screaming guys were indeed crazy. They were fearless and all had red eyes and their sword skills were extremely sharp.
Fortunately, the Third Battalion quickly took over the position on the new army.
The brigade officer who led the team held a telescope and stared at the battle in front of him, but he was speechless. Annan's new soldiers were relatively small, so they were not as independent as the Japanese. A few small Annan people were joking about something in a low voice, probably ridiculing the Japanese for eating less and having enough strength.
The Tatars finally stopped their attack, and the Japanese people also returned exhausted with their injured companions, and the injured were taken over by the medical team that had already been waiting here.
This time, the Japanese finally encountered a tough problem. They did not expect that the Tatars were so brave. Although they were remnants, they also caused heavy losses to the Japanese New Army brigade, with more than 100 casualties.
However, Shimazu Nobita, who was covered in blood, felt very heroic and returned to the formation with aura, but found that it had been taken over by someone. He rushed to "report the emperor" angrily.
"Mr., the third brigade is outrageous. It actually... it actually..."
Ye Chunqiu and the officers behind him looked at him like a monkey, with his eyes straight at him blushing, as if he wanted to eat people.
Wang Shouren said sternly: "Is this how you talk to the prince?"
Shimazu Nobita immediately became respectful and said, "I have seen the Duke, and the Third Battalion has robbed our position. We want to serve the Duke Zhenguo with death. They..."
Ye Chunqiu comforted, "Okay, okay, you have worked hard and made great contributions, and it's time to go to the rear to take a break. In two days, you will naturally have time to serve. It's up to you to capture Batumonk alive."
This sentence made Shimazu Nobita feel a little better, and finally thanked him with satisfaction.
Ye Chunqiu really felt speechless, but this time there was no big accident. It was just that these guys who were always excited were really hard to control. If they were not good at using it, they would be afraid that they would cause trouble to others.
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Compared to Ye Chunqiu's headache, Batumonk can be described as beating his chest and stumbles.
Thirty thousand people, the damage in one or two hours actually exceeded 30,000.
What a terrible number this is. Even in the early Ming Dynasty, after a year of preparation, the Ming Dynasty mobilized hundreds of thousands of people to sweep the desert, and the losses of the Northern Yuan Dynasty may not be as high as this number.
But now, one son has not come back and two ten thousand men died in battle. What a great damage.
At this time, Batumonk realized that he had fallen into the trap and was too pitiful.
At this moment, Batumonk was already in a state of grief, but he actually found that it seemed no one could blame, because... all of this was what he asked for.
Thinking of this, he had the urge to faint.
But what he is facing now is another terrible problem.
Retreat, or not?
He had always known the strength of the new army in Zhenguo, but he could not have expected that in two years, the strength of the new army would have expanded to this point. But what he thought was that if they continued to allow them to expand like this, the entire Tatar tribe would be uprooted in a few years.
So, when he was so shaking at this moment, a voice told him in time that he could not retreat, and his heels were a cliff. From the beginning, he actually had no way out at all. The so-called way out was just deceiving himself.
Batumonk took a deep breath, but became even more embarrassed. Keep fighting? Then...
How to fight and what to fight?
Chapter completed!