"What sound?"

Ueno's ears moved, and he did hear an unusual sound, but it was more of the sound of rain, which was so loud that the sound of the rain falling could not cover the sound.

"It seems to be the sound of artillery, and you are already preparing to attack, so do you have to conduct a test launch in advance?"

The officer of the other army next to him had a slightly more sensitive ear, and suddenly said something, but as soon as the words fell, he heard a loud noise next to him, and the "wall" that had just been built exploded, and several soldiers who were resting in the back were directly buried.

Immediately after they were also hit by the side, the shells built by the Japanese were not strong at all, and they could block the fire of rifles and machine guns, but in front of the 75-mm mountain guns, there was no effect, and a shell passed, and the sandbag wall more than 20 meters long collapsed directly.

In addition to the Japanese soldiers buried below, there were also some Japanese soldiers who were directly killed, and there were some soldiers who were a little far away and had not yet reacted to what was happening, but they were holding a severed arm in their hands and were stunned in place.

"Enemy attack!"

"Shelling!"

"Where to shoot!"

Some of the uninjured soldiers quickly got up and shouted loudly, but some of the officers stood up and rushed to the headquarters a little behind, trying to see if their own people had knocked the shell crooked and landed on their own people.

The two shells destroyed the sandbag wall more than 20 meters long, and the impact was not only that, but after the wall collapsed, the roof also began to collapse, and about one or two hundred soldiers in the front were buried underneath.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Another series of explosions rang out, this time with grenadiers, which landed on the top of the planks and blew them open, leaving most of the soldiers buried underneath affected, most of them wounded.

On the first floor of the Sixing Warehouse, after a round of shelling ended, Yu Zhiqian and the others didn't know what was going on, but Yu Zhiqian listened sideways and heard the sound of an explosion, so he must have hit the target.

"Reload the shell, hit!"

Everyone believed Yu Zhiqian's words very much, and immediately reloaded two shells and continued the shelling.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

“……”

A total of 20 shells were fired, but Yu Zhiqian called a stop, and the remaining shells continued to stay, and they waited until the weather improved, and Yu Zhiqian, a grenadier, asked them to carry out a deep bombardment, that is, starting from 120 meters, and continued to adjust the shelling distance backwards, 15, 17, and 200, firing nearly 50 or 60 shells.

When Yu Zhiqian and others stopped shelling, the entire forward position built by the Japanese had been bombed and dilapidated, and the position that looked good before was now in tatters, and wounded soldiers could be seen wailing everywhere.

Buried under the sandbags were the bodies of all kinds of Japanese soldiers, some with half of their bodies exposed, some with only one hand, and after the collapse of these sandbags and bunkers, some waterlogged areas were formed, which had been stained red with blood, and there were blood-red puddles everywhere around them.

Some of the Japanese officers were wounded, some were wounded, and some stood in confusion, not knowing what was happening, and even some of the officers scolded their artillery units for hitting the wrong position.

Because this group of officers still doesn't know who hit themselves, if it is the Chinese army, why has the Chinese army's artillery not been pulled out before, and now it is pulled out for use? The support of the British from across the Suzhou Creek?

All kinds of problems echoed in the minds of the Japanese officers, and soon what happened in the front-line positions quickly reached the ears of Sanbei, and Sanbei's first reaction was that the artillery made a mistake, and after calling over, after making sure that the artillery did not fire, his face was gloomy, then there were only two possibilities, either the Chinese army had artillery and had not used it.

There is also a possibility of support from the British, but this is not very likely, but it is also considered, but while Mibei was thinking about the problem, Ito Masaki walked in with someone wearing a raincoat.

"Your Excellency, General!"

Sanbei immediately walked quickly to the door, bowed, Ito Masaki looked at Sanbei, and sat down in his place: "Sanbei, how is your forward position built?" When is it ready to attack the positions of the Chinese army! ”

Sanbei listened to his boss's question, lowered his head and tidied up his desk: "Sir, something happened!" ”

"Huh?"

The last thing Ito Masaki wants to hear now is that something is wrong, staring at Sanbei: "What's going on!" ”

"Our forward positions have been shelled, and all the buildings we have just built have been blown up, and I suspect that the British may have provided artillery support, but it is also possible that the Chinese army has always had artillery, but it has not been used!"

"Take me to see it!"

"Sir, the Chinese army may have artillery, it's better for you to stay here, just in case, just in case!"

Sanbei didn't dare to speak, Ito Masaki just glanced at him, and then walked out, Sanbei was a little helpless, he had such a boss, he could only follow behind, and at the same time notify his heralds and inform the frontline positions to get ready.

When Ito Masaki came to the front line, the front line position was also slightly repaired, but after the front line position was shelled, there were potholes and wounded soldiers could not recover immediately, and when Ito Masaki came to visit, his face did not look good.

"How are our soldiers killed or wounded now?" Ito Masaki looked at the three guards beside him.

Sanbei had already received the data from his subordinates before: "The casualties are not large, one hundred and thirty people were sacrificed, three hundred and sixteen people were slightly injured, and thirty-eight people were seriously injured!" ”

"Yaga!"

As soon as Sanbei's words fell, Ito Masaki slapped this guy in the face: "This is called a small casualty?" Do you know that we exchanged fire with a division of the Chinese army on the battlefield of Songhu without such heavy casualties for a day! ”

"Hayi!"

After Sanbei was slapped, he immediately lowered his head, his attitude of admitting his mistake was very good, he lowered his head and did not dare to speak, Ito Masaki glanced around: "The soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire, one casualty is the blood of the empire, I have asked a brigade of the battlefield wing to support in the back, I hope you can take the four lines of warehouse as soon as possible!" ”

"Hayi!"

The three guards had to bend their waists to ninety degrees, and they were also complaining about this in their hearts, compared to the previous casualties, this time the casualties were really not big, and the previous attack required about thousands of casualties, and now it adds up to only a few hundred.

But this kind of words Sanbei didn't dare to speak, he could only bow his head, after Ito Masaki finished reprimanding, he simply inspected it, and left the front line, and Sanbei also began to get busy, a tank squadron, more than 30 tanks came over, Sanbei knew that this was his last chance, if he didn't behave well, he might really have to commit suicide.

The rain kept falling, but it also became lighter, and the torrential rain only lasted for a while, and now the rain began to turn into heavy rain, and finally moderate rain, and finally the visibility began to get higher.

Yu Zhiqian was holding a telescope on the roof of the building to observe the Japanese position in the distance, and Xie Jinyuan beside him also followed him, observing the distance together, looking at the Japanese position that was bombed in the distance, and breathed a sigh of relief: "The devil's plan has gone bankrupt again!" ”

"Yes, fortunately, sir, you found out about the problem in advance, otherwise, we might be in trouble right now!" Xie Jinyuan looked at Yu Zhiqian beside him, his eyes were full of curiosity, this person has always been associated with miracles since he appeared.

In one day and one night, more than 1,000 people were killed and more than 1,000 people were wounded, and when this data was reported, the above called again and again to confirm, and I couldn't believe it at all, you must know that the battle loss ratio between the Chinese army and the Japanese soldiers was 30 to 1, or even more, and 30,000 Chinese soldiers died in the killing of 1,000 Japanese soldiers.

But now, more than 40 people have been sacrificed and more than 1,000 Japanese soldiers have been killed, more than 1,300 to be exact, and this man has no feeling, as if he should take it for granted.

The things in his hand have always made him feel incredible, he can fire continuously, he can be a single-point rifle, after installing a scope, he can actually point where to hit like a telescope, shoot an enemy, and in addition to night vision devices that can see things clearly at night.

The thing called the camera, although Yu Zhiqian said that it was a new camera abroad, but Xie Jinyuan didn't believe it, he was not a big soldier under his hands, he had also gone to the Whampoa Military Academy, and he had seen a lot of foreigners, this thing was definitely not an ordinary thing.

And after discovering that this thing could take pictures of the Japanese action and sound, Xie Jinyuan was even more sure that this thing was not an ordinary thing, maybe it was a magic weapon of the gods, and Yu Zhiqian and the others were the immortals sent from above to save the Chinese.

Although this idea is a bit nonsense, the performance of Yu Zhiqian and others made Xie Jinyuan have to believe it, so looking at Yu Zhiqian's eyes, there was some admiration and fanaticism.

"What's wrong?"

Feeling the scorching gaze beside him, Yu Zhiqian turned his head to look at Xie Jinyuan, and found that there was something wrong with the current look of this thing, and subconsciously tightened his clothes a little.

"Sir, are you an immortal?" Xie Jinyuan asked a question that he wanted to ask Yu Zhiqian for a long time, and after Yu Zhiqian heard it, he was stunned for a moment: "How can there be such a question?" ”

"Because, because, the weapon you used, the camera, and the ......" Xie Jinyuan told Yu Zhiqian with some whimpering, and after Yu Zhiqian heard it, he laughed, shook his head, and looked at Xie Jinyuan: "No! ”

"So, sir, are you?"

Yu Zhiqian sighed, took Xie Jinyuan back to the sixth floor, and found a place where no one was there and took out a cigarette: "Old Xie, how can you say it, you may not believe it when you say it, it's a good thing to know less, but if you ask, I can also tell you, but I want to ask you, do you really want to know?" ”

Xie Jinyuan nodded: "I think, otherwise, if something happens, I don't even know who my comrades-in-arms who fought together around me are, and I will die blindly!" ”

Yu Zhiqian smiled and looked at the ceiling: "I don't know how to tell you, Lao Xie, have you thought about what our China will be like in the future?" ”

"Later? I don't know, now I just want to get the little devils out! Xie Jinyuan didn't understand what Yu Zhiqian meant, and thought that Yu Zhiqian was asking about his dreams, and Xie Jinyuan's current ideal was the same as what thousands of Chinese thought, to drive away Little Japan.

"Little Japan will definitely drive away, eight years, we fought eight years of resistance, and the little devil surrendered!"

Xie Jinyuan didn't react at first, but when Xie Jinyuan reacted, his eyes widened: "Sir, you are really an immortal, you know what will happen in the future!" ”

This is a normal reaction, not a drama, a line at the beginning, comrades, the arduous eight-year War of Resistance has begun! A group of people immediately shouted all kinds of slogans, is it a god per person? Traverser, do you know that you have to fight the war of resistance for eight years?

Yu Zhiqian smiled: "I'm not an immortal, I'm just from the future, we fought for eight years, the devil drove out, several of us are your descendants, and we all became soldiers, that Yan Qi, he was born in 1983, and this year is only 1937, he is from Guangzhou, maybe you and his grandfather still know each other!" ”

Xie Jinyuan was stunned when he heard it, rubbing his hands together, not knowing how to speak, and said after holding back for a long time: "Sir, I don't know the surname Yan!" ”

"Hahahaha!"

Yu Zhiqian laughed, then took a hard puff of his cigarette and looked at Xie Jinyuan: "Why don't you ask you about the future?" ”

Xie Jinyuan smiled: "I don't know, I don't want to know, as long as the devil is driven away, our country and nation are still there!" ”

Yu Zhiqian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded, the people of this era are really simple, for one thing, for the nation, the country, you can abandon your life, which is lacking in later generations, but Yu Zhiqian also believes that the people of later generations, like himself, do not lack patriotism, just because the country is stable and strong, they do not show it.

But once one day, when the country needs them, they will stand up, and when the country is in danger, these people will behave like the current Xie Jinyuan, regardless of the future, life and death, just for the nation and the country to continue!

"Sir, how many of us have died after eight years of fighting?"

"More than 20 million, maybe more than 30 million, too many, there is no way to count it!" When he said this, Yu Zhiqian was silent for a moment and looked at Xie Jinyuan: "You are also one of them!" ”

After Xie Jinyuan heard it, he didn't have any other reaction, but laughed, which made Yu Zhiqian feel very surprised, Xie Jinyuan took a puff of cigarette, and then coughed violently twice: "I'm also in it, it's very good, as a soldier, the horse leather shroud is the best destination, sir, I didn't surrender to the enemy!" ”

"What do you think, you Xie Jinyuan, and this group of brothers will be brothers in the future, and there will be a road called Jinyuan Road in Jing'an District, Shanghai in the future!"