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Chapter 642 The fourth day!

Another long day passed, and it was the early morning of August 31.

This is the fourth day after the Second Army launched the general attack, but the core urban areas of Hankou and Hanyang towns are still under the control of the National Army!

The Japanese army had tried their best, but they could not take it down.

At six o'clock in the morning, a trace of whiteness in the eastern sky was revealed.

In the ruins of Hankou Railway Station, two Japanese officers carried a stretcher and came to the division commander of the 116th Division, Himeki Kiyoshi and Chief of Staff Migayoiichiro.

"What's going on?" Mikiyiichiro asked with a dark face.

The two Japanese officers carrying the stretcher paused slightly without saying a word.

Mikiyiichiro walked forward and lifted the shroud on the cover of the stretcher.

"Nani? Ishihara kun?" After seeing clearly the person lying on the stretcher, Migayiichiro's face suddenly changed.

It turns out that the person lying on the stretcher was Shitaro Ishihara, the commander of the 119th Infantry Brigade to the 116th Division!

Kiyomizu walked over happily, staring at Shibahara Takataro Ishihara who was motionless on the stretcher, and said in a deep voice: "How did Ishihara Kar die?"

A Japanese officer carrying a stretcher paused and said, "Because the 120th Infantry Regiment was unable to break through the Qinglong Street position for a long time, the captain of the corps, Colonel Shimahara Yoshi, died in battle, so General Ishihara personally led the 1st Infantry Battalion of the 120th Infantry Regiment to launch a continuous charge towards the Qinglong Street position."

He paused and continued, "In a hand-to-hand battle, General Ishihara was attacked by the Chinese army and was broken on the spot. We tried our best to steal the body of the general."

"Baga!" Qingshui cursed happily and fell into a long silence.

Even Shimahara Yoshi, the captain of the 120th Infantry Regiment, and Shimahara Ishihara Takataro, the commander of the 119th Infantry Regiment, were killed one after another. It is completely unimaginable how tragic the battle situation in Aolong Street would be?

After a while, Qingshui asked again: "What is the casualties of the 120th Infantry Regiment?"

"Hayi!" The Japanese officer who was speaking just now said, "The division commander, the three infantry brigades belonging to the 120th Infantry Regiment have been destroyed, and the chariot squadrons and war defense artillery squadrons that operate in concert have also been broken!"

"Baga!" Qingshui's face changed immediately when she heard this, and she began to take off her military uniform after a moment.

Seeing this, Chief of Staff Migayiichiro changed his face: "Second Commander, what are you doing?"

While Shimizuki continued to take off his military uniform, he said in a deep voice: "I have already made a promise in front of the palace. If I still can't take the Hankou today, I will give the emperor a cut to thank him!"

After a pause, Qingshui said again: "In other words, in the Battle of Hankou, our 116th Division has no way out. I, Qingshui, have no way out. Now I, Qingshui, have no way out. Now I can only fight to the death!"

Speaking of this, Shimizu Hichong had already taken off his military uniform.

Immediately afterwards, Shimizu Hi-jo took out a samurai scarf from the bag carried by the orderly officer and tied it to his forehead!

Then, Qishui Xizhong took his saber from the orderly force, pulled out his saber and shouted: "Order, the 130th Infantry Brigade, immediately replace the 119th Infantry Brigade and enter the Hankou block!"

"Hayi!" Miaki Yiichiro bowed his head heavily.

...

At this time, at the Second Army Headquarters.

Higakuri Miya Nian stared at her red eyes and was furious.

"Baga, Bagayalu, Bagayalu!" As Higakurem Nianyan let out a beast-like roar, he waved the sword in his hand and chopped everything he saw in his sight to the ground.

In just a moment, the decoration of the entire command tent was in chaos.

Adjutant Miya Igarashi and the Chief of Staff of the Second Army Machijiriki stood beside him, not daring to say a word.

Until he could not find the perfect decoration in his sight, Higakuremiya Nianyan threw the sword on the ground with hatred, waved his fists again, and wailed to the sky unwillingly: "How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible?"

"It's been three days, three days in total! How could there be a Chinese army in Hankou, Hanyang City?"

"The Chinese army's forces have obviously been exhausted, but they have already been exhausted. How can there be still people now?"

"This is impossible, this is impossible, this is impossible at all! If you are wrong, you must have made something wrong, you must have made something wrong! You must have made something wrong!"

Higashijiujiu Nihiko really couldn't figure out what was going on?

Judging from the force, before the Second Army launched the final general attack, the Chinese army in Wuhan City had at most 20,000 people. But now three days have passed, the Second Army has destroyed three divisions and killed more than 40,000 imperial soldiers, of which more than 10,000 imperial soldiers were killed. However, there are still Chinese troops in Hankou and Hanyang City that are resisting!

Damn, how many troops does the Chinese army in Hankou and Hanyang City have? Why are there still people still there until now? And it looks very capable!

...

Almost at the same time, at the Dragon Palace Command.

Zhu Liangcheng walked to Zhong Yi with a serious expression.

"Zi Ren, the 3rd Regiment has also been crippled!" Zhu Liangcheng said in a deep voice, "The entire regiment cannot find a complete platoon. The entire regiment has only less than 800 people, and most of the officers and soldiers are injured."

Zhong Yi fell into a long silence, and a deep pain flashed through his eyes.

In the past three days, the Japanese fought harder, and they fought harder in the Wuhan garrison!

Especially the 367th Brigade, which is in the front of Hankou, is even more difficult to fight. As of now, the three main groups of the 367th Brigade have all been destroyed. More than 8,000 elite veterans who have experienced many battles are now less than 3,000, and almost none of them are not denied!

The situation in the Guard Brigade and the Special Forces Brigade is not much better.

Until now, all the troops in Hankou have been added up, and there are less than 7,000 people!

The situation in Hanyang is slightly better because there were four brigades in Hanyang at the beginning, but now, Hanyang's troops have been reduced to less than 10,000!

At this time, a sharp alarm sounded again in the direction of Qinglong Street and Garden Lane in front of him.

Zhang Shiliang turned around and reminded: "Shense, and Brigade Commander Zhu, the Japanese have started attacking again!"

Zhong Yi turned his gaze to Zhu Liangcheng and said in a deep voice: "Old Zhu, today is the fourth day of the Japanese general attack. We have been defending hard, and they have worked hard to fight. Now it depends on who has more tenacious spirit and who can persevere until the end! Go back now and gather all the personnel of the 367th Brigade!"

Zhu Liangcheng's eyes sterned and he said in a deep voice, "Zi Ren, what do you mean?"

"Yes!" Zhong Yi pointed at it and said, "When the war reaches this point, we will not have anything else, we will only fight to the death! Summon all the brothers in the brigade together, whether they are grooms, knights, artillery engineers and medical soldiers, one is counted as one, and they all go to the front line and fight with the Japanese! "
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