Could it be that the first battle is that he will lose a full infantry squad?

Kitakura Mandu knew that if this was the case, there might be medals, but it would definitely be related to him Kitakura Mandu.

Because he will become the commander who loses 25% of the battle after only one round. It will not only create records of brigades, gangs, and brigades, but may even surpass the entire division!

Not being treated by big ears may be because Amaterasu stole him.

If you want to save it, you must save those guys who are suffering in hell.

With a slight look, Kitakura Mandu saw the four-story building about 200 meters away from his position facing Sihang Warehouse.

According to the regulations of the Caodian, a vanguard team must first check the safety of the building before entering, but at this time, there is so much control there, and he must rescue his subordinates.

"The 2nd Squad, which was in charge of the cover of the left wing, asked them to take their machine gun team and grenade launcher team to orbit into the four-story building, use their height to suppress the firepower on the roof of the Chinese building, and cover the 1st Squad until it withdraws.

At the same time, a red signal flare was fired and asked Grandma Hideo Toyota to help." Kitakura Mandu gave a quick and decisive order.

This is the only thing he can do for his subordinates.

In the distance, the combat staff at the command center of the 1st Japanese Infantry Brigade, facing the Sihang Warehouse, which was 800 meters long, saw the red signal flares fired from the left wing, and hurriedly reported to Toyota Hiro who was calling the artillery squadron.

"Captain, Captain Kitakura, the left wing, sent a signal to ask for help!"

"Oh?" The face of Toyota Hiro, who had just hung up the phone and received this bad news, appeared on his face, but it was not the anger he should have. At that moment, it felt like it was an indescribable weirdness.

The Grandpa was so angry that he was crazy? The Lieutenant's combat staff said that he really didn't understand the weirdness of his boss's face, so he could only lower his eyelids and pretend that he didn't see anything.

Obviously, when it comes to being an official, the lieutenant staff is more familiar than most people. The boss's expression often represents his behavior. Being happy requires him to flatter. At present, this is the most correct choice! Talking less is the most correct choice.

He naturally didn't know how complicated the Japanese Grandmaster was at the moment. If Kitakura Mandu succeeded in the battle, then Grandmaster Hide Toyota would become the background board, the kind on the other side.

After all, his 1st Infantry Battalion had two small-scale contacts with the Chinese remnants, and more than 100 people were damaged. No one had the ability to wipe it out quietly, right?

The left-wing battlefield repeated several times, causing some losses, and finally success was the most ideal result in his mind.

Toyota Show even made some tricks about this, not saying that the remnants of this Chinese team were somewhat different from the Chinese army they encountered in the past.

As a result, Kitakura Mandu was frustrated, which was quite in line with his wishes.

However, the frustration was too unexpected to him, and he actually shot out a red signal flare that represented the request for full tactical support. It was almost the rhythm of being beaten to cry!

It doesn't matter that idiot in Mandu, Kitakura, was beaten and cried, and even his 1st Infantry Brigade had to officially go into battle and fight the Chinese.

The artillery squadron sent by the wing was still looking for the firing world to ensure that the shells would not fall into the concession. Isn’t this to let the Imperial Warriors advance with the Chinese machine guns and heavy machine guns?

But if he did not provide tactical support, he could definitely imagine that the twisted pig-headed face of the Third Infantry Captain Yin Teng-Zhongji would curse at him at the post-war summary meeting.

That guy is a lowly fisherman, but he doesn't care about the elegance of aristocrats. But he once entered the palace as a palace maid, and there is a fantastic plot behind him...

A Hei Dakuo who may have something to do with His Majesty the Emperor, Toyota Hiro's head hurts when he thinks of this.

After more than a minute of inner struggle, the Japanese Grandmaster finally ordered:

"Order: The 1st Infantry Squadron and the 4th Infantry Squadron move forward 400 meters in front of the enemy's position, gather all grenade launchers to select appropriate angles to attack the firepower points on the top of the enemy's tower.

At the same time, they were asked to send an infantry squad to carry out feint attacks to reduce the pressure on the left wing position. The heavy machine gun squadron of the brigade was covered by shooting on both wings on the front, and the infantry artillery squadron of the brigade focused on bombarding its underlying fortifications."

Obviously, after losing more than 100 soldiers, Toyota Hide was unwilling to launch a strong attack without being removed from the Chinese heavy firepower point and ordering her subordinates to feint attacks and restrain them. However, it was because of the vulgar but unspeakable person who was the captain of the 3rd Infantry Battalion.

It is still effective to throw grenades on the roof of the building so crazy, which is almost equivalent to throwing grenades from 400 meters away. Perhaps because of its insufficient vision and fortifications on the roof, it is not very harmful, but it also has to avoid it, right?

The four mortars on the roof were not only forced to reduce the firing frequency, but also pulled out two to fight back at the front grenade launcher. The two Japanese infantry artillery more than 700 meters away were saved by luck after losing seven or eight artillery pieces.

The area where the grenadiers on the roof was naturally the key target of the Japanese grenade launcher. The roof was blown up in a mess, and the frequency of throwing grenades in the distance was naturally not as good as before. The remaining thirty people in the Japanese squad, who were almost crying, were breathed.

Like them, their captain, Squadron Captain Kitakura Mandu was so grateful to Master Hide Toyota at that time. Almost all the mood that Master Hide wants you to accompany me, and all the postures will give you a feeling.

Seeing the Chinese attack on the rooftop greatly reduced, Kitakura Mandu's originally cold fighting spirit was rekindled.

If his 2nd Infantry Squad occupied the building and used the height of the building to suppress the firepower on the roof, could the blasting team on the ground continue to advance? In order to achieve the goal of success in the first battle?

In the field of view of the Japanese captain's telescope, his second infantry team had more than 50 people maneuvered at high speed in the ruins, marched for more than 300 meters, avoiding the Chinese machine gun shooting circle and entering the building.

The yellowish figure looked like a group of dung beetles that had found feces, running very fast.

Tactical execution, excellent.

On the concession building hundreds of meters away.

The brigadier general of the Empire, who had a weak eye behind the telescope, narrowed his eyes: "After all, the Chinese commander is still a little smaller!"

"If I were him..."

Inside the warehouse building.

Tang Dao lay in a lookout hole the size of a bowl at the corner of the third floor of the building, quietly watching the yellow figures more than 200 meters away in front of him one by one, until the last one.

He let out a sigh of relief, and the Japanese commander's reaction was much slower than he thought!

"Order......"
Chapter completed!