"Kimura-kun!" Okawa Sanada suddenly turned around and stared at the Japanese captain beside him and said, "Let's attack!"

"But..." Takeshi Kimura hesitated and said, "Okawa, our 4th Infantry Squadron is gone. Who will guarantee the safety of your 3rd Battalion?"

Takeshi Kimura was ordered by Okamoto's minister to protect the safety of the 3rd Battalion of the Basin.

If there is any mistake in the 3rd Battalion of the Bag, Okamoto will never spare him.

But Okawa Sanada said disdainfully: "Kun Kimura, you underestimate our baggage troops too much. Do you think the Chinese soldiers who were defeated from the Songhu battlefield can threaten us?"

After pausing, Okawa Sanada said again: "Anyway, we have more than a thousand people!"

Take Kimura thought it was true that although the 3rd Battalion of the Baght was a baggage unit, each soldier had a rifle, and the entire battalion was equipped with a small number of machine guns. Unless it encountered the main force of the Chinese army in the whole division, it would be more than enough to protect itself. Having said that, if you encountered the main force of the Chinese army in the whole division, their infantry squadron could not withstand it.

At that moment, Take Kimura paused and said, "Hayi!"

Okawa Sanada continued, "Kimura, I still had the previous request to catch the alive!"

"Hayi!" Takeki Kimura bowed his head again, and then shouted at the more than 100 Japanese soldiers lined up behind him, "Infantry Squadron 4th, attack!"

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Seeing more than a hundred Japanese infantry separated from the large group of troops, Zhong Yi turned around and ran back.

Zhu Liangcheng, more than a dozen students from the teaching team, and Li Sigen and others also quickly followed.

But soon, the students from the teaching team and Li Sigen and others discovered that this time was different from the previous one.

The previous time, Zhong Yi was obviously suppressing his speed, for fear of the Japanese losing.

But this time, Zhong Yi was running openly, regardless of whether the Japanese could keep up.

Li Sigen couldn't help but say, "Director, you're running too fast, the Japanese can't keep up!"

Zhu Liangcheng and more than a dozen students from the teaching team also pricked up their ears, wanting to hear what Zhong Yi answered.

"Don't worry, the Japanese are not as stupid as you think!" Zhong Yi said without looking back, "They can catch up with the traces we left!"

"But, but..." Li Sigen grunted twice and said again, "We won't fly kites this time?"

The kite just now made Li Sigen beautiful, and he killed at least four Japanese soldiers alone. This kind of battle where only they fight Japanese soldiers but the Japanese cannot fight back is so exciting.

So Li Sigen really wanted to do it again and fly a kite again.

"I still want to fly a kite and make you beautiful!" Zhong Yi said angrily, "This time it won't work."

"Why not?" asked a student from the teaching corps. "I think it's OK."

Zhong Yi's eyes fell on the student's face and asked with a smile: "What's the name?"

The student subconsciously raised his chest and raised his belly, and replied proudly: "Li Ruoxi!"

Zhong Yi curled his lips and joked, "Why do you sound like a woman?"

Hearing this, more than a dozen other students immediately burst into laughter.

Li Ruoxi blushed in an instant and said angrily: "Young Master is a man who is like a fake one!"

"Okay, it's a man." Zhong Yi shook his head and said, "Do you really think you can still fly kites?"

"It's definitely no problem!" Li Ruoxi nodded and said, "It's just that there are a little more Japanese, but there is no difference in essence, so it's still OK!"

"Then let's try it." Zhong Yi smiled and stopped.

Zhu Liangcheng, Li Sigen and others and a dozen students opened the scattered line again.

In a blink of an eye, the Japanese who were chasing from the south had already approached within 800 meters.

With Zhong Yi's order, more than a dozen people opened fire at the same time, and several Japanese soldiers who were rushing forward immediately fell down.

But this time, the Japanese reacted quickly. More than a hundred Japanese quickly divided into three strands, one strand stayed on the front, while the other two strands spread left and right, as if they were about to encircle the circle.

Moreover, the Japanese who surrounded them from both wings were well controlled and always kept it about 1,000 meters away!

The situation suddenly became subtle. If Zhong Yi and the others continued to stay where they were, they would definitely fall into a three-sided encirclement. Once the Japanese completed the encirclement, they would have to be forced to break through!

Even if you can rush out then, there will be casualties!

"How could it be?" Li Ruoxi was also a little stunned, "Why didn't the Japanese devils divide their troops before?"

"The previous Japanese soldiers were short of military strength. If they were divided into three shares, each share was only a dozen people, and they would be destroyed in a blink of an eye! But this group of Japanese soldiers had 150 or 60 people!" Zhong Yi said, "This is called quantitative change and qualitative change! If you still have to force the tactics of flying kites at this time, you are seeking death!"

Li Ruoxi was silent because the facts were in front of him.

Zhong Yi glanced at Zhu Liangcheng and found that he was listening carefully.

At this moment, Zhong Yi’s heart was moved, or could he take this opportunity to teach these students?

First, it can help these students grow rapidly, and second, it can also leave a good impression on these students.

Zhong Yi continued: "Remember, any tactic has applicable conditions. No matter how good the tactic is, if the applicable conditions do not meet, it cannot be used forcefully, otherwise it will be harmed!"

After pausing, Zhong Yi said again: "I'll give you another example, the Seventh Army of the Guangxi clan, have you heard of it?"

Zhu Liangcheng and more than a dozen students from the teaching corps nodded one after another. Of course, the Seventh Army had heard of the steel army of the Guangxi clan.

Zhong Yi said again: "When the Seventh Army attacks, it likes to organize suicide squads and rush forward in line. This tactic is very effective when facing other warlords' troops, because the warlords' troops are not strong enough in their firepower and their will are not firm. Seeing the Seventh Army's desperate situation in fighting, they will soon collapse and become defeated."

Zhu Liangcheng and others nodded one after another. The reputation of the Seventh Army was achieved through suicide squad tactics!

"But when facing the Japanese army, the suicide squad tactics are not applicable." Zhong Yi said, "I'm sorry, Commander Wei of the Seventh Army and our Deputy Chief Bai did not realize this. They still organized tens of thousands of suicide squads, lined up in dense formations to launch a charge on the front battlefield of Qizaobang, but what's the result? You all should know, right?"

Zhu Liangcheng and more than a dozen students nodded sadly, but of course they knew.

In less than two hours, tens of thousands of suicide squads of the Seventh Army were slaughtered by Japanese cannons and heavy machine guns, and four of the Seventh Army were killed by the brigade commander alone!

At this time, Li Sigen suddenly shouted loudly: "Director, the Japanese are catching up!"

Zhong Yi looked up and saw that not only the Japanese on both sides had already run to the front of them, but the Japanese on the front were starting to move forward. If they didn't leave, they would really be made into dumplings by the Japanese.
Chapter completed!