Are you a spy? Killing the enemy is too cruel.

Chapter 590 Battlefield Meeting

On the battlefield, amid the roar of explosions, Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "Ten minutes later, you rush over with grenades, and I will lead other soldiers to suppress the enemy's charge with firepower and provide cover for you."

Why didn’t Ye Feng go and blow up the tank himself?

The reason was simple, he was too tired, all his physical strength and energy had been exhausted, and his injuries were too severe.

Ye Feng's injuries were not like those of other soldiers. He was hit by bullets that penetrated his bones and caused bleeding, and he was not injured by artillery shells that caused his legs and hands to be broken.

Ye Feng has a map scanning system and a layer of white gas defense. This layer of white gas is like a solid and unbreakable armor that can block the impact of bullets and the impact of explosive blasts.

Although it would not cause fatal injuries, a large part of the terrible impact force of the bullets and shells actually smashed Ye Feng.

Just like.

He was hit by a hammer on various parts of his body, but on the surface, there didn't seem to be any wounds.

However, the internal organs and other parts of the body have actually suffered serious trauma and may collapse at any time.

A battle last night.

After fighting the Japanese for nearly ten hours, Ye Feng was alone and always acted as the lone arrow.

Most of the enemy's firepower was concentrated on Ye Feng. He could no longer count how many bullets he was hit by last night.

How many shells have blasted you around, causing you to be hit by these terrible explosions?

I wonder how many times I fell in the hail of bullets?

I don’t know how many times it was overturned by artillery fire?

Ye Feng had been charging and killing the enemy, compressing the enemy's line and creating a space for the troops behind him to gain a foothold in Jinling City.

It can be said.

The fact that the large force of the 12th Army was able to enter Jinling was a result that Ye Feng had achieved at the cost of his own life.

How many enemies did he kill last night? Ye Feng couldn't count them all. Anyway, according to his estimation, more than 60% of the Japanese soldiers died under his gun.

The firepower of one person is comparable to that of a division. Ye Feng has already given his all.

Therefore, he now needs some time to buffer and rest. Without him leading the way, it would be impossible to take down Jinling City.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Feng could only let this group of veteran underground party soldiers rush forward with explosives.

"Suddenly..."

Ye Feng used the machine gun in his hand to fire wildly at the Japanese soldiers behind the enemy tanks.

The soldiers around were also shooting and throwing grenades.

"rush!"

Ye Feng shouted, and in an instant, twenty warriors, carrying bundles of cluster grenades, rushed quickly towards the enemy tank position.

"Rumble..."

The Japanese tanks were also firing shells crazily, continuously bombarding the area around Ye Feng and his team.

The twenty soldiers were indeed veterans of the battlefield. They did not rush forward recklessly. Instead, they took advantage of the terrain and hid in the shell holes, rolling over them one after another and moving forward.

"boom!"

Suddenly, not far away, a bundle of cluster grenades exploded.

In the terrible flames, you can see a shocking amount of blood, and a soldier died gloriously.

Ye Feng's heart was bleeding. These veterans had experienced countless brutal battles and survived in mountains of corpses and seas of blood. But he did not expect that they would sacrifice heroically today just to blow up a few tanks.

"What the hell!"

Ye Feng cursed viciously and shouted towards the flames of war ahead, "Blow up the enemy's tanks. You are the fearless warriors of our Shenzhou China and the heroes of our 400 million compatriots. Future generations will always remember your contributions."

He also made a decision in his mind. After the Battle of Nanjing, he contacted the New Shenzhou Company in Shanghai and tried to buy some anti-tank sniper rifles from the Western continent through international trade channels.

Yes, in this era, there are actually sniper rifles targeting tanks.

After all, when a behemoth like a tank comes out, it charges around, has full defense, and has incredible destructive power.

Military talents from all over the world have come up with many ways to attack tanks.

This battle in the early morning.

In the end, more than a dozen enemy tanks were destroyed and thousands of people were killed or injured.

The enemy and our side retreated tacitly, each going back to lick their wounds and prepare for the next more intense battle.

The twenty veterans who were determined to live and die with the tanks were all killed in action.

While eating dry food to replenish his strength, Ye Feng called the division commanders, regiment commanders, and battalion commanders of various units and planned to hold a battlefield meeting.

"Commander Zhou, what is the number of casualties of our army?" Ye Feng asked.

"According to preliminary statistics, about 2,000 soldiers from our two divisions were killed and more than 500 were seriously injured."

Zhou Qingshan continued, "The Japanese suffered even greater casualties. Their death toll should be close to 7,000, and there should be several thousand people with various types of serious and minor injuries."

All the commanders present understood that half of the credit for this achievement lay with their commander.

Ye Feng nodded. He had now come to his senses and felt that the number of enemies he had killed was probably around four thousand.

The number of enemies killed by one person is equivalent to killing an entire Japanese regiment.

As soon as this number comes out.

Many people gasped, being completely shocked by Ye Feng's terrifying fighting power.

They knew better than anyone else about the battles of last night and today. Ye Feng had always been at the forefront. There were always thousands of enemies in front of and around him. And wherever he went, countless incendiary bombs would explode, and large swathes of fire would always drown Ye Feng's figure.

They just couldn't understand why their commander was so powerful. They were all Chinese men, people with flesh and blood.

Some even thought that as long as their commander was given enough time, the tens of thousands of Japanese troops in Nanjing City could be killed by one person.

If he could hear this person's thoughts, Ye Feng would definitely spit and curse:

"You really think I won't get hurt? I won't get tired?"

If he really killed tens of thousands of enemy soldiers by himself, Ye Feng estimated that he would not have many years left to live.

Ye Feng motioned for everyone to be quiet and said:

"For the Japanese, Jinling's geographical location is too good. It is the hub between the north and the south. They will definitely defend it to the death."

"The next battle is to push the battlefield to the city center. The Japanese still have a large number of troops. They will definitely deploy troops throughout the city to engage in street fighting with us and seize control of every street and every house from us."

"The enemies are all elite troops of the Kwantung Army, who are fierce in combat and well-equipped. Our team has too many new recruits and has no advantage in urban street fighting, so we must try to avoid street fighting."

Song Yu frowned and said, "We don't have many shells left. We can't possibly blow up every building, right?"

Zhou Qingshan also said, "The Japanese must have deployed a large number of defensive strongholds throughout the city. If we really want to attack them one by one, I'm afraid most of the soldiers in our two divisions will be buried here."

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Feng.

Eh!

Ye Feng sighed, "I'm seriously injured. Although I can fight the devils in the streets, it's too slow to kill them."

Niu Chujun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Commander, since the Japanese are defending the city center, why don't we drive them away, outflanking them from the periphery, cut off the Japanese supply lines, and trap them to death in the city."

The battlefield meeting is over.

Ye Feng took Song Yu and Niu Chujun and set out immediately to scout the terrain and determine the battle plan in the outer area of ​​Jinling's inner city.