At midnight, on both sides of the Ubang Ferry, everything was surrounded by darkness. ????? One? Reading a book??· ＫＡＮＳＨＵ·ＣＯＭ

As the supreme commander of the field, Nagashi Nobutake Daisa enjoyed a separate bedroom in the semi-underground bunker of the position, one of the few privileges he could enjoy during the harsh war years.

In his sleep, the soul of Nagashi Nobutake Osaku drifted back to the Japanese mainland, to Tokyo, the capital of his dreams.

After several years of war, the Great East Asian Holy War won a great victory.

Australia was occupied, India was conquered, Germany, the United States, and Great Britain bowed to the Japanese Empire, and various traitorous treaties were signed.

As a hero of the Great East Asian Holy War, Nagashi Nobutake Daisa, wearing a straight military uniform and carrying a command knife at his waist, rode a high-headed horse and marched through the streets of Tokyo.

Amid the cheers of countless people in the capital on both sides of the street, Nagashi Nobutake arrived at the Imperial Palace and was personally received by His Majesty the Emperor.

After some cordial encouragement, Hirohito walked to Nagashi Nobutake's side and personally changed him into a major general's epaulettes.

After retrieving the adjutant command knife handed over by Nagashi Nobutake, Hirohito held the command knife in both hands and handed it to Nagashi Nobutake.

"Chang Changqing, you have to make persistent efforts and make more meritorious contributions to the empire."

Chang Xinzhu took the command knife, bent down and bowed, and shouted loudly: "Haiyi." ”

The palace had already prepared a banquet, and Nagaku Nobutake followed Hirohito and went straight to the restaurant.

After taking his seat, Hirohito raised his glass, looked around at the banquet, and said impassionedly, "First glass, to those warriors who died in the Great East Asian Holy War." ”

With that, Hirohito poured the wine from his cup on the ground.

After pouring the second glass of wine, Hirohito's gaze rested on Nagashi Nobutake.

"The second glass of wine, to our hero, General Chang Xinzhu."

Nagashi Nobutake's whole body trembled with excitement, held the cup in both hands, bowed to Hirohito and drank it all.

After a glass of wine, Chang Xinzhu felt a fierce fire burning down his throat to his stomach, and then changed into tens of thousands of scalpels, cutting his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys into pieces. Look at the book??·? ＫＡ?Ｎ?ＳＨＵ·ＣＯＭ

Under the severe pain, the wine glass in Chang Xinzhu's hand fell on the dining table, and his whole body broke out in a cold sweat, holding his stomach and convulsing and falling on the table.

It's poisoned wine! But why

Nagaku Nobutake Daisa endured severe pain and looked at Hirohito, but saw Hirohito's seven orifices bleeding, lying on the ground, crawling to him like a ghoul, with a mouth and four slender fangs.

In the middle of the fangs, the bright red tongue sticks out like a poisonous snake, wraps around the neck of Nagashi Nobutake Daisa, and then tightens.

Suffocated, Nagashi Nobutake's face turned from white to red, and then to purple.

"You shit, why don't you take out the artillery of the Germans? Why not take out the air force of the Germans? Why don't you kill all the Germans, you kind of waste, what's the use of keeping you? ”

In the midst of the roar, Chang Xinzhu saw a bloody mouth pounce on him.

"Ahh

His Majesty's tongue in the nightmare is gone, and there is only cold sweat.

Chang Nobutake touched his cheek again, fortunately, his handsome appearance was preserved, and he was not gnawed off by His Majesty the Emperor's blood.

Confirming that he had just had a nightmare, Nagashi Nobutake's straight body softened.

"Unlucky, unlucky, it's really unlucky to have this kind of nightmare at this time."

After saying a few bad lucks in a row, Chang Xinzhu leaned back, lay back on the bed, and then bounced up like a spring, and shouted on his back to the roof: "Baga, Baga, you are endless." ”

A series of rapid explosions drowned out Nagashi Shintake's shouts, and the entire bunker shook in the sound of the explosion, and wisps of dust fell from the roof.

"Damn the Germans, damn the German artillerymen, there is no samurai spirit at all." Chang Xinzhu cursed loudly.

For three days, Nagashi Nobutake and his men, along with their positions, were subjected to frantic shelling by German artillery.

At night, every 30 minutes, at most an hour, German artillery fired a round of three or five rapid fire at the Japanese positions.

In the loud noise of the shell explosion, Nagashi Shintake and his subordinates were awakened by the sound of the explosion almost as soon as they fell asleep.

Nagashi Nobutake once thought of having his own artillery harass the Germans in the same pattern, but he was told that because of logistical constraints, we didn't have so many shells for this kind of crazy shelling.

Under the strong order of Nagashi Shinzhu, the 150mm howitzers of the Japanese heavy artillery unit tried to counter the German artillery positions, but they were soon discovered by the hummingbird helicopter wandering in the sky, and were immediately targeted by the German artillery.

After a burst of overwhelming artillery fire, five 150-mm howitzers were destroyed, along with positions and gunners.

After paying the price of blood, the Japanese artillery positions remained silent again.

The artillerymen solemnly promised that there would be no more senseless shelling unless the Germans launched a full-scale offensive.

Without the support of artillery, Nagashi Nobutake and his subordinates could only be passively artillery, with little ability to fight back.

Passive beating is not the style of the Imperial Japanese Army, and it is necessary to reverse this unfavorable situation, Nagaku Nobutake sat on the bed, covered his face and thought hard about countermeasures.

Suddenly, the adjutant's voice came from outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Chang Nobutake asked.

"The soldiers noticed something unusual."

Chang Xinzhu hurriedly got dressed and walked out of the bedroom, and followed the adjutant to a semi-underground heavy machine gun position at the front of the position.

The German shelling had stopped by this time, and the night was quiet again, and at the signal of the adjutant, Nagashi Nobutake held his breath and listened carefully to the movement outside.

A faint creaking sound of metal grinding pierced the night like a steel needle and reached his ears.

As he listened, Nobutake's face became more and more gloomy.

"Saoga, the arrival of the German tanks means that the time for their general attack is approaching. Notify the brigades to immediately check the reserve of anti-tank equipment of the troops and prepare for anti-tank warfare. ”

In the midst of the German artillery bombardment and harassment, Nagashi Nobutake and his subordinates had another sleepless night and ushered in an even more difficult day.

The sky was bright, the sun was rising, and Luftwaffe bombers and fighters arrived near the crossing of Yubang Ferry in time to begin their daily routine bombing.

50-, 250-, and 500-kilogram bombs rained down, and in the continuous sound of explosions, the ground shook the Japanese position, and the dense forest disappeared, leaving only broken tree trunks and scattered branches and leaves.

Large and small craters were scattered across the position, and the dirt was wrapped in fragments of broken uniforms, gun parts, and flesh-and-blood fragments of limbs.

The position, which was built only of trees and sandbags and dirt, was completely unable to withstand the empowerment attack of heavy aerial bombs, and if it was hit, it would either be buried alive or dismembered by shrapnel.

Nagashi Nobutake and his subordinates could only resist the bombing with their will and luck, while praying that the army aviation in the rear would be able to provide timely support and drive away the annoying enemy planes overhead.

When the German fighters returned home after dropping bombs, another group flew into the northern sky.

Unlike the Iron Cross painted by German fighters, each aircraft in this group was painted with a yellow five-pointed star.

The U.S. Army Air Corps took over the second baton of relay bombing and went into battle as the second echelon.

Almost at the same time, a group of planes rushed out of the southern sky.

At the call of Nagashi Nobutake Daisa, the Japanese army aviation at Myitkyina airfield rushed to the battlefield in time.

The battle was quickly shifted from the ground to the sky, and with the blue sky as the background, the Japanese and American air forces staged a war drama.

Fighters from both sides chased each other in the sky, shooting, and soon one of the fighters was shot down.

White parachutes floated in the sky, quickly attracting the attention of another air force.

The FI-382 Black Hawk helicopter turned its nose around and rushed in the direction of the parachute to rescue its pilot.

For an entire day, from the sky to the ground, the crossing of Yubang was enveloped in the sound of gunfire and the explosion of bombs.

As night fell, the fighters of both sides left the battlefield one after another, and Nagashi Nobutake Osa looked at the deepening night and knew that another sleepless night was coming.

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