Chapter 589: The Situation Is Grim

While the two were talking, a long-handled grenade was suddenly thrown through a gap in the plank, and the bones rolled down in front of Nakamura's feet, and began to smoke.

"Nakamura-kun, grenade!" Hasebe shouted.

Nakamura Jun reacted faster than Hasebe Jio, and as soon as he reached out, he picked up the grenade from the ground and threw it back through the gap in the plank, and then there was an explosion in the house next door on the other side of the plank wall, and the explosion was faintly mixed with a scream.

The blast also tore a big hole in the wall of the plank!

Hasebe's second man picked up the 38 big cover and was about to rush into this gap!

"Hasebe-kun, wait!" Jun Nakamura hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

Hasebe Jio turned his head to look at Nakamura with a confused gaze, only to see Nakamura Jun untie a grenade from his waist, slam it lightly on the steel helmet, wait for three seconds, and then throw it through the gap.

Then, Jun Nakamura and Jio Hasebe turned their backs at the same time.

The next moment, the grenade exploded on the opposite side of the gap, and in the explosion, a scream was faintly heard.

"It's time to go!" Nakamura Jun smirked wildly, and walked into the gap in the wooden wall with the 38 big cover first, and entered the house next door.

Hasebe Jio held the gun and followed Nakamura through the gap.

When I looked closely, I saw that the first floor of the house next door had been blown into a mess, fragments of furniture were splashed everywhere, and there were three Chinese soldiers curled up on the ground!

……

In the blink of an eye, a day passed.

When Zhong Yi walked into the division headquarters of the new 38th Division accompanied by Sun Liren, he saw that the three commanders of the new 38th Division were in a heated debate.

Seeing Sun Liren and Zhong Yi coming in, the three regiment leaders gathered their feet together and stood upright.

Zhong Yi waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to worry about me, continue to speak." ”

"Yes!" Yuan Changrui, the head of the 112th regiment, responded and said, "Counselor, we are discussing the performance of the devil!" The devil's performance in Hanyang today is very unusual! ”

"Oh, really?" Zhong Yi said, "Tell me about your findings." ”

"Okay." Yuan Changrui nodded and said, "Compared with the previous performance in Hankou, the devil's performance in Hanyang today, to paraphrase your sentence, it is like being excited!" ”

Liu Fangwu, commander of the 113th Regiment, also said: "Yes, the officers and soldiers of our new 38th Division are not opponents at all in the street fighting!" ”

Li Hong, the commander of the 114th Regiment, continued: "Just today, more than 1,000 people were killed in our new 38th Division, and these are veterans of a hundred battles, all veterans!" ”

Speaking of this, the faces of the three regiment commanders all showed regret.

Because these veterans are all from the Songhu battlefield!

How can Zhong Yi's heart not regret it? Then he continued: "Then do you know why the devil's performance in Hanyang today is so crazy? ”

The three regiment commanders all shook their heads and remained silent.

Sun Liren said: "Everyone, let me tell you a very bad news, the old devil of the East Kuregong Tsuruhiko has already offered a high reward for the Japanese army participating in the war, for every one of our officers and soldiers killed, you can get a reward of 100 yen, the officer's reward is even higher, and Ziren's head is worth millions of yen!" ”

"Can't you see it, can you?" Zhong Yi patted his head and said with a smile, "My head is so valuable!" ”

Yuan Changrui, Liu Fangwu and Li Hong couldn't laugh, because this was really not good news.

Sun Liren said again: "As the saying goes, there must be brave men under the heavy reward, now you should know why the devil is so high-spirited on the battlefield of Hanyang today, right?" ”

"Yes!" Yuan Changrui, Liu Fangwu and Li Hong nodded heavily.

Then, Yuan Changrui said in a deep voice: "The seat, and the division, the old devil of the East Kyurimiya Twist Yan actually followed the example of Matsui Shigen and also carried out the enemy killing competition in Wuhan, we are in big trouble!" ”

"yes!" Liu Fangwu sighed, "Today is only the first day, and our new 38th Division has killed more than 1,000 people!" How many people are there in our new 38th Division? Nine thousand! ”

Li Hong continued: "That is to say, in less than nine days, we will fight all over the division!" ”

"So!" Yuan Changrui said in a deep voice, "We can't fight with devils anymore!" ”

"yes!" Liu Fangwu echoed, "The devil's training is better than our new 38th division, and his physical fitness is also better than ours, and our brothers in hand-to-hand combat are not the devil's opponents at all!" ”

Li Hong continued: "The weapons and equipment are not as good as the devils, not to mention anything else but grenades, our grenades are thrown early, they will be picked up by the little devils and thrown back, but if they are thrown late, they will blow themselves up!" And the devil's melon grenade is very standard, and the fuse delay is five seconds! ”

Yuan Changrui said again: "Before this, with our familiarity with the terrain, we could barely fight with the devil to a casualty ratio of one to two, but now, the little devil was stimulated by the high reward, and his combat effectiveness soared, and the casualties on both sides were no longer one to two, but one to ten or even twenty!" ”

"What did you say?" Sun Lidao, "One to ten? Or even one to twenty? ”

"Yes!" Yuan Changrui said, "Shizuo, more than 1,000 people were killed in our new 38th Division today, but do you know how many devil corpses are left on the battlefield?" ”

Liu Fangwu said: "There are only a hundred or so!" ”

Li Hong said: "Isn't this one to ten? ”

Yuan Changrui said: "Our new 38th Division is quite good, the situation of the 1st Garrison Brigade and the 2nd Garrison Brigade on both wings is even worse, the two brigades have killed a total of more than 2,000 officers and soldiers, but there are only about 100 devil soldiers killed!" ”

Liu Fangwu spread his hands and said: "There is also a seat for the division, isn't this one to twenty?" ”

Sun Liren took a deep breath and looked back at Zhong Yi, he didn't know what to say, because the severity of the situation was far beyond his imagination!

Zhong Yi waved his hand and said indifferently: "Just because you only find the corpses of more than a hundred devils on the battlefield doesn't mean that you have only killed more than a hundred devils!" Because before withdrawing, the devil will try to take away the corpses of his fallen comrades! So today, the number of enemies killed by your new 38th Division is by no means more than 100 people, but at least 200 people! ”

Sun Lidao: "But the problem is that even if there are more than 200 people, the casualty ratio is only one to five, according to this casualty ratio, our Wuhan garrison will never last long!" ”

Zhong Yi was awe-inspiring when he heard this, because what Sun Liren said was the truth.

At present, the armed forces of the Wuhan Garrison add up to about 150,000 people! Even if some officers and soldiers can recover and return to the team after being wounded, the total number of troops will not exceed 200,000!

If the casualty ratio is one to five, the 200,000 national army can only fight out 40,000 devils at most!

This bit of damage is far from enough to make the second army of Higashikuru Palace hurt his muscles and bones!

(End of chapter)