Beat the devil with a system

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Chapter 881 Revenge of the 9th Division ([-])

After the battle, the sky gradually became brighter.

The sound of guns and guns around stopped, and the battlefield that was originally full of guns and guns became dead silent.

The battlefield was in a mess, the flames of the explosion were burning all around, the wreckage of the enemy tanks, and the bloody and mutilated corpses of the devils were everywhere.

Some soldiers of the security regiment were responsible for cleaning the battlefield, while others searched for the surviving little devils on the periphery of the battlefield.

After this battle, the armored battalion of the security regiment suffered little casualties, but the 35th Wing of the Little Devils was completely disabled.

The Devil's 35th Regiment ended in a disastrous defeat. This is a failure that the Little Devil's 9th Division has never experienced...

It took several hours to clean up the battlefield, and the soldiers of the security regiment took back all the weapons and equipment of the little devil.

To Li Hong, the devil's junk weapons and equipment are not in his eyes at all, but these weapons are given to the friendly troops, and they still need them very much.

Returning to the defensive position outside the city, Li Hong sent people to replenish all the captured weapons and equipment to the 108th Division.

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Not long after, the captain of the 35th Regiment of the Japanese Army, Fuji Inueyoshi, returned to the station of the Japanese 9th Division with the remnants.

Headquarters of the 9th Division of the Japanese Army.

All the Japanese officers and soldiers in the 35th Division knew the news of the defeat of the Devil's 9th Regiment. Fuji Inueyoshi stood in front of the division commander with his head bowed respectfully with his injuries.

Hashimoto Ryosuke, head of the Devil Division, was furious for his subordinates' defeat, and loudly reprimanded his subordinates for their incompetence.

"Baga Yalu, Fuji-kun, you idiot!"

"The heavy artillery unit and the armored unit were completely annihilated, and the face of the 9th division was completely thrown away by you, a piece of trash!"

Hashimoto Ryosuke's face was almost turning green, and he lost all embarrassment after tonight's big defeat.

Originally, the old devil Hashimoto boasted to Kazutaro Miura that he could easily defeat the security team, but he was severely slapped in the face by the security team. As the head of the army division, where did he put his face.

Hashimoto Ryosuke vented all the anger in his heart to his subordinates, he raised his hand and slapped Fuji Suekichi hard in anger.

"Clap clap clap..."

The loud slap sound reached the ears of every devil officer.

The meeting room was silent, and the rest of the devil officers remained silent, and no one dared to speak for Captain Fuji Inesuejilian.

"It's a humble job and incompetence, please punish your Excellency the head of the division!!!"

Fuji Sueyoshi lowered his head, his face was swollen from the beating, and he let the head of the division beat and scold him. ,

"You idiot, the 35th Regiment lost so much in this battle, what's the use of shooting you?!"

"General calm down, calm down..."

The devil officers in the meeting room persuaded each other to the division commander.

Hashimoto Ryosuke withdrew his hand, and the hand he had beaten was a little painful.

"Go back to your regiment and go to the military doctor for treatment!" Hashimoto Yoshisuke yelled at his subordinates.

"Hai, thank you for your forgiveness!"

Fuji Inueyoshi wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and said gratefully to the head of the division.

Soon, Fuji Sueyoshi left the headquarters in a panic.

In fact, the captain of the Devil's 35th Regiment took the blame for the head of the division, and he was not responsible for the defeat this time. Otherwise, Hashimoto, an old devil, would not easily let Sueyoshi Fujii go.

Hashimoto Ryosuke insisted on going his own way, and he insisted on carrying out night raids on his own initiative.

If Hashimoto had calmed down and followed the advice of his subordinates, perhaps there would be no fiasco tonight.

At this moment, suddenly, the headquarters of the 106th Division of the Japanese Army called.

The devil's communicator picked up the phone and reported to the division commander: "Report to the division commander, the Matsuura division commander requests to talk to you."

"Matsuura's phone number?"

Ryosuke Hashimoto thought about it calmly, and quickly understood why the other party called at this time.

The 106th Division must have sent troops to reconnaissance around the battle field, and may have learned of the defeat of the 35th Wing.

Matsuura Ichitaro called, nothing more than watching a joke and making sarcastic remarks.

After guessing the other party's purpose, Hashimoto Ryosuke reluctantly picked up the phone.

"I'm Ryosuke Hashimoto!"

Soon, Kazutaro Miura on the opposite side responded: "Hashimoto-kun, I have advised you a long time ago that you should not be too hasty in dealing with the security team. If you can listen to me, I don't think the 35th regiment will end up in such a disastrous defeat..."

"Hehe, Matsuura-kun, you are really well informed." Ryosuke Hashimoto smiled coldly, and said with a stiff smile, "You got the news just after my subordinates reported. It seems that you are Are you going to wait to see the jokes of our division?"

"Hashimoto-kun, you think too much, you and I are colleagues, how can I see your division's jokes." Kazutaro Miura smiled meaningfully, and said hypocritically: "Hashimoto-kun, I learned that the 35th Regiment Defeated, I am also very sad, after all, those who lost are the elite of the empire..."

Hearing that the other party was crying and pretending to be merciful, Hashimoto said arrogantly: "You don't need to ask about our 9th Division. You should still care about your 106th Division."

"Hashimoto-kun, don't get angry. I think you have already seen the strength of the security regiment. Just because your 9th Division is no match for the security regiment. The security regiment is our common enemy. Why don't you and I join forces to deal with the security regiment... ..."

"idiot!"

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Hashimoto hung up the phone angrily.

Facing the humiliation of Kazutaro Miura, the old devil Hashimoto's lungs were about to explode.

"Miura, you bloody bastard, how dare you humiliate me!"

Hashimoto was completely enraged, he smashed all the phones on the table angrily.

Kazutaro Miura volunteered to help the 9th Division deal with the security regiment, which was a great humiliation to Hashimoto Ryosuke.

At this time, Matsuura Ichitaro on the opposite side was drinking tea gloatingly, watching the joke about the defeat of the 9th Division.

Matsuura Ichitaro may not be as tactically minded as Hashimoto Ryosuke when it comes to warfare, but Matsuura, an old devil, is very good at psychological warfare.

What Matsuura Ichitaro said just now not only humiliated the incompetence of the 9th Division, but also angered Hashimoto Yoshisuke and the security team to fight to the death.

Having lost such a big face, Hashimoto Ryosuke will definitely find a way to get it back, and the 9th Division of the Japanese Army can't wait to attack the defense line of the security regiment again.

When the 9th Division of the Japanese Army and the security regiment were fighting to the death, the 106th Division was just reaping the benefits.