"Toyota, since our 36th Regiment landed in September, your unit has been full of 1,100 people. We have fought fiercely with the Chinese for nearly two months. How many casualties are there? How many results are there?"

Frostbite's face was covered in frost.

"Report to the corps captain, our troops died in battle, 210 people were injured, 242 people were seriously injured, and a total of 452 people were killed. The eleven positions were conquered and the enemy was killed, and it was incalculable!" The Japanese Grandmaster, who was shaking slightly, was still bleeding from his nose, stood at attention and replied.

"Very good. My 36th Infantry Regiment has more than 3,000 imperial officers and soldiers and nearly 10,000 elite Chinese soldiers fought bloody battles for nearly two months. Your 1st Infantry Brigade of Toyota Hide has suffered nearly half of the casualties but has not retreated. Not only does it cost to kill and injure the enemy, but at least there are more than a thousand. He is actually a model for my Imperial Japanese Army."

Although the Japanese colonel was praising, the fierce light emitted from his eyes was so hot that it could melt the Japanese colonel.

"Then let me ask you again, how many battles have you fought in the 1st Infantry Brigade since yesterday evening? How many casualties and what are the results?"

"Report to the corps captain, our troops came to Zhabei, including the Chinese, and had more than a dozen sporadic battles, with 197 people losing their battles, and the results of the battle..." Toyota Hiro's swollen pig-headed face could only continue to lower his voice, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

He actually wanted to compile the data like before, but the results were really not.

The Chinese have been staying in that building, even if they are dead or injured, they cannot see it.

"Bang!" Another big mouth fell hard on Toyota Hika's face.

My head swung suddenly, and the nose blood almost came out.

The blood spilled on the faces of the Japanese officers who were hunched down their heads and clamped their crotch tightly, but no one dared to move them.

The corps captain's attitude is very obvious at this moment. He needs someone to vent his anger. The captain of the major may only have to leave some nosebleed, but if it is replaced by someone else, it may be full of passion.

Not stupid! You must never go out and be sacrificed to the flag.

"What a dozen battles. You, Toyota Hiro, have counted all the defeated soldiers in the ruins of the battlefield!"

The sound of Jiro Weibu gritting his teeth and making a sound is even colder than the wind blowing in the early morning of winter in northern China.

If possible, the Japanese colonel who had read all the battle reports carefully really wanted to cut off the lies in front of him with one knife.

197 people were damaged by combat? What is the number 100th battle loss of the 1st Infantry Squadron of the 3rd Infantry Brigade, which came to assist under his order? More than 100 dead pigs?

"Please give me another chance, and I will lead all the 1st Infantry Brigade to wash away the shame." Toyota Hide lowered her head and expressed her opinion.

It must be said that Toyota Hiro is a smart person. If he doesn't express his opinion, it is very likely that he will not have the chance to express his opinion since today.

The Japanese Grandmaster naturally understood that his boss, who was known for his ruthlessness, might not really chop off his dog's head with one knife, but it is absolutely possible to throw out his command knife and order him to cut off his caesarean section or take off his military uniform and lead the team to charge to serve His Majesty the Emperor.

However, the Japanese colonel ignored his subordinate's statement. He stretched out his hand and looked at the opposite side with the telescope handed over by his subordinate. It took five or six minutes from Sihang Warehouse to the concession across the river.

Without looking back, the voice was still cold: "Toyota, you said, can I trust you again?"

"Old Captain, Toyota Hide is willing to shed the last drop of blood for the empire!" Toyota Hide was almost saying that she could charge with her shirtlessness.

But after all, he was not so irrational. He could not give anyone the chance to climb along the way, nor did Colonel.

The Japanese colonel put down his telescope and looked back at his subordinate who was still bleeding from his nose. His eyes were like time. After a while, his face slowly calmed down. He reached out and took a towel and handed it to Toyota Hito:

"Okay, Toyota, I will trust you again."

"This time, I brought all the remaining parts of the Third Infantry Brigade, and the left and right wings of the enemy's location are still left to them. Your 1st Infantry Brigade will attack the front position.

At the same time, I have asked the division headquarters for support, and the 1st squadron of the chariot under my command is coming here.

By then, there will be ten chariots to cooperate with you and wait for the battle.”

Although his face was calm, his voice still had a cold Japanese colonel reaching out to take out a gold watch from his arms: "You have about an hour to prepare for the battle."

"Also, I would like to remind Toyota Jun, this time, the 1st Infantry Brigade and the 3rd Infantry Brigade are not divided into main attacks, but both are main attacks. If I hadn't seen my united military flag flying on the roof of that building before the sun set today, Toyota Jun, you'd better not appear in front of me."

"Hi!" Toyota Hide trembled hard, but she lowered her head and led the military order.

This is a decisive military order, either the Chinese defenders in the building die or the infantry captain, he, the infantry captain.

But in one day, can he really take over the fortress opposite with great firepower and tough combat power?

If he had enough confidence before this morning, but after the battle just now, that indestructible confidence had long been shaken.

He even had the illusion that not to mention his infantry brigade, even if the entire regiment of three infantry brigades gathered, he would not easily capture the fortress that had fallen into silence.

In fact, that was not an illusion, but an intuition of a veteran who had been in the army for more than fifteen years.

In the past, the 36th Infantry Regiment gathered in the Sihang Warehouse Building and attacked from three sides. It was still unable to break through for three days and three nights, but it was bloody on its own.

The 3rd Division lost all its face, but the four eight hundred people shocked China and the world.

The Japanese army was closely deploying troops and generals to prepare for the next round of decisive battle, and the Army Lieutenant Colonel located in the warehouse was also issuing military orders:

"Order, all officers and soldiers are not allowed to take the battle seat before they receive the order!"

"Order, all fire points on the roof of the building will be withdrawn into the building!"

"Order, the correspondents notify all people on the other side of the shore to evacuate!"

"Deputy of the regiment, without the intimidation of machine guns and mortars, the Japanese infantry would surround us from three sides unscrupulously." Lei Xiong, the commander of the machine gun company, jumped out excitedly to object.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lei Xiong is naturally not lying around. He lost the artillery fire strike. Japanese infantry can approach the warehouse building more calmly under the cover of his machine guns.

The fortress is actually a bit like a tank, with a great distance between medium and long distances, but once it is approached, the shooting range of machine guns and rifles is limited and can only be slaughtered by others.

Maintaining sufficient distances to prevent enemy troops from entering shooting dead corners is the focus of fortress defense.

"Silly! You don't know what kind of urination is in the Japanese?" Lieutenant Colonel of the Army scolded lightly.

A sharp look flashed in his eyes: "The tactics of bombarding pure infantry without cannons have proven to be ineffective. In the next round of war, they will inevitably return to their old tricks, with artillery clearing the heavy firepower points on the roof of our building as the main target.

No matter how bad it is, as you said, suppressing our heavy firepower to cover up the infantry to approach.

If that is the case, why bother us first as they wish?"

Sure enough, when heavy firepower such as machine guns and mortars on the roof were withdrawn from the building for thirty minutes.

The Japanese army's four-gate mountain cannon spoke, from east to west.

The Japanese army selected nearly an hour of shooting angles and were very accurate, and almost perfectly avoided the concession territory that was only 40 meters away. Even if there was a slight deviation, it would fall on the front and flank ground of the warehouse.

After seven or eight consecutive rounds of shells, at least half of them either landed on the wide walls or on the rooftops, blowing up dazzling fireworks.

From the perspective of Chinese people who have withdrawn from the shore for more than 100 meters, the huge Sihang Warehouse building is completely shrouded in smoke, and the flames that burst from time to time make people feel extremely palpitations.

The Suzhou River, which is adjacent to the warehouse building, seems to be trembling. The water waves on the river surface, which is more than 40 meters wide and the thousands of ripples that are constantly aroused, form a strange picture.

The Western soldiers on the shore had already left the fortifications and ran away.

Chinese are lunatics, and Japanese are not good birds.

Even if there are no shells falling here, they will go to see God if they are shrapnel and flying stones!
Chapter completed!