Even if I'm a useless bum at Whampoa Military Academy, I'll be invincible in the War of Re

Zhao Yunwen's leisurely days were finally cut short by an urgent telegram.

"The Ninth Division!"

As the four words faded, the devastation of Jinling City suddenly flashed into his mind, and the ferocity and brutality of the Beastmaster Corps were vividly before his eyes. A boundless killing intent surged from his body, so chilling that the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

"Very well, I've been wanting to test these beasts against you!"

He spoke in a cold, low voice, then raised his voice to order: "Chief of Staff Lu, relay my order: all officers of battalion commander rank and above, report to headquarters immediately for a meeting!"

A moment later, several battalion commanders rushed over. Lu Ping briefly conveyed the superior's orders, and Zhao Yunwen immediately said in a deep voice, "Brothers, the Japanese are trying to cut off the retreat route of the 100,000 elite troops of the Ninth Army Group. If we lose this crucial point, we will lose the entire situation! Reinforcements haven't arrived yet. We must hold this defensive line even if it kills us!"

"The 9th Division was the vanguard of the invasion of China, a first-class standing division. It attacked Shanghai during the January 28 Incident. It was a fierce and ruthless division, a true beast division! Its main force, the 6th Regiment, is lightly armed and heading south, heading straight for Dachang!"

"The defenders of Dachang number only about 1,400 men from the Qin Qingwu Regiment of the Hunan Army, which is no match for the iron hooves of the Jinze Brigade. Time is of the essence. I will personally lead the First Battalion, the Artillery Battalion, and the Reconnaissance Company to rush to their aid and stop the vanguard of the Japanese troops outside Dachang! Chief of Staff Lu, after handing over the positions to the Eleventh Division, lead the main force to follow at full speed. There must be no delay!"

With the military situation urgent, Zhao Yunwen made the final decision, and everyone stepped forward in unison: "Yes, sir!"

After the meeting, Zhao Yunwen left reconnaissance company commander Xiao Jianyun alone, spread out a map and pointed rapidly with his fingertips: "Xiao Jianyun, it's 15 kilometers from Lujiazhai to Dachang. Head south along the Luojia Highway, passing Liuhang and Miaohang, cross the Yunzaobang Dachang North Ferry, and go straight to Gejiapailou—the left flank of Qin Qingwu's core position. Conceal and await orders."

He traced the line between Liuhang and Miaohang with his fingertips, his words ringing out: "The Japanese have small groups of remnants in these two locations. You must clear them out first to pave the way for the main force! If you encounter any friendly troops fleeing from the enemy lines, incorporate them directly. Anyone who dares to disobey will be dealt with according to military law!"

"Rest assured, Commander! We guarantee to clear the way without any delay!" Xiao Jianyun stood up and saluted, his dark face filled with murderous intent.

"Set off immediately! I'll lead the main force behind; we must reach the Ge family archway before dawn tomorrow!"

Xiao Jianyun accepted the order and left, while Zhao Yunwen gazed intently towards Dachang. Having traveled thirteen years, the three-dimensional map of mountains and rivers in his mind was his greatest reliance—in another timeline, Qin Qingwu's regiment had fought to the death in Dachang for four days, and the 21st Army Group of the Guangxi Clique rushed to the rescue hastily, only to have four divisions decimated by Japanese air and ground artillery fire, their blood staining the battlefield.

This time, he was there at the perfect moment, and he would not allow the tragedy to repeat itself! He had to save the Qin Qingwu Corps and protect their beautiful land! After thirteen years of enduring humiliation and biding his time, today was the time to exact revenge and slaughter all the Japanese pirates!

The reconnaissance company advanced lightly, speeding along the Luojia Highway, and arrived at Liuxing by evening—a market town on the western edge of the Shanghai-Taiyuan Highway. It had already been ravaged by artillery fire: half a mile of old street was reduced to ashes, the earthen houses were reduced to black beams and pillars, the bus stop sign at the town entrance was leaning over in the mud, and the night wind carried the smell of gunpowder and blood, choking people and making their lungs ache.

Xiao Jianyun wasn't in a hurry to attack. He sent the third squad to scout ahead, while the rest took cover. Half an incense stick later, squad leader Liu Wei returned: "Company commander, there's only a small Japanese squad of a few dozen men in the town, guarding the town hall's brick building. Sandbags and barricades are set up at the entrance, and there are mobile sentries on the perimeter. The rest of the Japanese are all holed up inside buildings; there's no other defense!"

A cold glint flashed in Xiao Jianyun's eyes. A few dozen remaining enemies were nothing to fear! They could launch a surprise attack under the cover of night and wipe them all out in one fell swoop—even a mosquito's leg is still meat, and as long as they were Japanese, not a single one would be spared! He immediately summoned the platoon leader and whispered the battle plan to him.

As night deepened, the Japanese soldiers retreated into their houses early, leaving only the soldiers on duty wandering around outside, listless—the people of Liuxing had already fled to the International Settlement, and these beasts, finding no amusement, could only doze off while guarding their positions.

Xiao Jianyun gave a hand signal, and the two assault teams immediately moved out. The two roving sentries on the left flank were pacing with their guns at the ready, completely unaware of the approaching death: Liu Wei raised his hand to silence them, and his team member quietly crept up behind the sentry post. With a swift movement, two flashes of cold light appeared, and the Japanese soldier fell straight to the ground without even a muffled groan.

Four Japanese soldiers guarded a Type 11 light machine gun at the barricade. The gunner was asleep, leaning on the gun, while the others dozed off or picked at their nails against sandbags. The third squad of soldiers flanked them from both sides, and when they were within ten meters, they fired their crossbows simultaneously. The crossbow bolts pierced the air and killed eight Japanese soldiers instantly, without them even having a chance to touch the machine gun.

Liu Xing was isolated outside, with no other Japanese soldiers within several miles. Without the sound of gunfire, there was no chance of reinforcements; any noise would be swallowed up by the night wind. Once the outer perimeter was cleared, the Japanese soldiers at the town hall were trapped like turtles in a jar.

Liu Wei's group was the first to reach the door. Two team members formed a human bridge, and Liu Wei used it to climb over the wall. Just as the sentry peeked out from behind the door, Liu Wei stabbed him in the throat with a dagger, and the Japanese soldier fell silently to the ground. The door opened slightly, and the assault team filed in, followed closely by the other platoons, with the third platoon standing guard outside.

The reconnaissance company soldiers entered the compound and immediately went into hunting mode, clearing out each room one by one. Their crossbow bolts were aimed precisely at the Japanese soldiers' vital points, all without a sound. In less than ten minutes, all forty-odd Japanese soldiers were dead, with none escaping. After cleaning up the battlefield, they seized three Type 96 pistols, three grenade launchers, thirty-three rifles and pistols, and a quantity of ammunition and supplies.

Xiao Jianyun left one squad to guard Liuhang, support the main force, and watch over the spoils of war, while he led the rest of the men straight to Miaohang.

At 3 a.m., Zhao Yunwen led the First Battalion and the Artillery Battalion to Liuhang. After a short rest, they continued south with the captured supplies. At 5 a.m., they arrived at Miaohang. The reconnaissance company had already completed the mopping-up operation, killing 37 enemy soldiers and capturing a considerable amount of supplies.

At this moment, the reconnaissance company had already set off for Dachang. Zhao Yunwen led his troops to follow quickly. Their hooves shattered the night, and their armor was filled with a chilling killing intent. They made their way without any hindrance, and their determination to destroy the enemy burned ever brighter.

As the sun rose high in the sky, Zhao Yunwen finally arrived at the outskirts of Dachang. From afar, he could hear deafening gunfire and artillery fire, with flames shooting into the sky and smoke obscuring the sun. The intelligence of the 18th Army was already lagging behind. The main force of the 9th Division had already arrived at Dachang, and the battle had already begun!

Zhao Yunwen stopped and gazed into the distance, his eyes flashing with sharp light, a murderous aura surging around him. He said in a low, deep voice, "Fortunately, it's not too late!"

[Ding-dong! The system has triggered a check-in task. Check-in location: Dachang!]

Complete the daily check-in to receive a super gift pack! Check in now?

A system notification suddenly rang in his mind, and Zhao Yunwen was overjoyed—the check-in had been triggered at this moment! Without hesitation, he silently said, "Check-in!"

His fingertips clenched tightly, his palms sweating, filled with anticipation: what kind of powerful assistance would this super gift package bring, helping him fight on the battlefield and stand up against the Ninth Division?