Chapter 109: Will the 16th Infantry Division and the Heavy Artillery Arrive by Tomorrow?

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Meanwhile, inside the command headquarters of the 15th Infantry Division at Tiger’s Mouth, Lieutenant General Kamio was confidently studying the battle map, which was covered with strategic markings. His gaze was deep and sharp, as if capable of discerning every subtle change in the battle situation. The red arrows on the map represented the advance routes of the 54th and 17th Infantry Regiments; they seemed to pulse with strength and determination.

A slight, proud smile curved Kamio’s lips. He firmly believed that, with the power and tactics of their Imperial Army, breaking through the defenses of the 63rd Division was only a matter of time. Victory already gleamed brightly ahead in his mind’s eye.

He lifted his head, his eyes shining with inquiry, and gently asked Chief of Staff Kaneko Kotaro, “Which unit is currently conducting the landing?” Though his voice was calm, the underlying anticipation was unmistakable.

Kaneko immediately stepped forward, unable to hide the tension on his face. “Reporting, Division Commander, the 17th Artillery Regiment is presently landing.” He paused, a hint of helplessness in his tone. “Due to the narrowness of the landing port, our landing operations have been severely restricted; large-scale landings are impossible.”

Kamio’s brows furrowed slightly at this. After a moment’s thought, he said, “Our infantry can use rafts to land first. If the shore is close enough, we might even consider having the soldiers swim ashore fully armed!” His tone conveyed an unquestionable resolve.

He continued, “As soon as the 54th Infantry Regiment breaches the defenses of the 63rd Division, we will immediately commit more troops to penetrate deep behind enemy lines. Our goal is to cross the enemy’s front within a day and advance twenty kilometers into their rear.”

Kaneko responded promptly, “Understood, Division Commander! I will execute the orders immediately!” He turned and left, his steps resolute and firm.

Kamio fell into thought again. After a while, he asked, “Will the 16th Infantry Division and the heavy artillery arrive by tomorrow?”

Kaneko answered, “According to the plan, they are expected to arrive by tomorrow morning. However, Division Commander, the port here is indeed too narrow, which greatly limits our landing speed, especially for the artillery units equipped with 150mm heavy guns. Their equipment is too bulky, and landing operations will consume considerable time.”

Kamio’s expression darkened instantly. He said gravely, “Then what of the engineers? Order them at once to build a temporary pier! No matter what, we must complete the landing of all troops within three days! This is the foundation for our full-scale assault deep into Blue Island!”

Kaneko gave a somewhat bitter smile internally but answered respectfully, “Yes, Division Commander!” He knew full well it was an almost impossible task, but before this war-crazed leader, he could only obey.

Just as the orders were being methodically issued, a battle staff officer burst into the command tent, his face filled with anxiety, breathless as he reported to Kamio, “Division Commander, urgent intelligence from the front!”

Kamio immediately grew serious, widening his eyes and demanding harshly, “What exactly happened? Report in detail at once!”

The officer took several deep breaths to steady himself before slowly recounting, “Reporting, Division Commander, the attack launched by the 54th Infantry Regiment and the 17th Reconnaissance Regiment has suffered a severe setback—they… they have failed!”

“During the retreat, our troops were fiercely ambushed by enemy cavalry.”

“The result is our forces have completely collapsed and are now being slaughtered with no chance to resist!”

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At these words, the entire command tent fell into a deathly silence.

All eyes turned sharply toward the reporting officer, shock etched deeply on every face.

Kamio reacted swiftly, his eyes wide with disbelief, his voice charged with shock and fury: “You’re telling me that those two elite infantry regiments, a combined force of five thousand strong, were utterly routed by a comparatively small enemy cavalry force?”

His voice rose steadily, each word seeming to be squeezed through clenched teeth, filled with incredulity and rage.

At that moment, his aura was like a beast on the brink of eruption, his fierce eyes seeming ready to spew flames of fury.

Chief of Staff Kaneko also grasped the gravity of the situation. He hurried forward and shouted at the reporting officer, “You’re talking nonsense! This is misinformation! Get out of here immediately!”

His voice was laced with anger, as if he wished to throw the officer out of the command tent.

However, the officer did not flinch. Instead, he stood taller, tilting his head with a resolute gleam in his eye, insisting, “But, Chief of Staff, everything I’ve said is confirmed intelligence from the front.”

Before he could finish, Kamio could no longer contain his anger. He slammed his fist on the table and roared, “How dare you defy my orders!”

“Guards, drag him out and give him three hundred strokes with the military cane!”

At his command, two soldiers rushed forward and dragged the officer out of the tent. Soon, piercing cries of agony echoed from outside.

“What on earth is going on? How could this happen?” Kamio’s face was a mask of confusion and disbelief, his gaze deep and unfocused as if trying to pierce through the fog to uncover the truth.

All the officers present exchanged uneasy looks, their hearts filled with shock and perplexity.

In their understanding, such a defeat was simply inconceivable.

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They commanded formidable forces and possessed extensive combat experience. How could they be routed so completely in what appeared to be a straightforward assault?

They had always prided themselves on their fierce fighting capabilities; how could they so easily lose to seemingly weak enemies?

Though no one on the battlefield could realistically fight ten foes at once, trading one for five or four should have been effortless for them.

Yet reality dealt them a cruel slap.

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