Chapter 280: Xiang'er, what are you doing?
Just when the Japanese army was rushing to the front line like a tide, with the light of the flares, Zhang Dabiao saw several longitudinal communication trenches on his position, and a large number of soldiers moved forward, and he actually pushed a small bucket cart, and quickly put his eyes on the artillery mirror to seek a more intuitive effect
Zhang Dabiao knew that this was the conscienceless cannon in Su Peng's mouth, "one cannon will be one or two hundred", in fact, he was not completely unaware of the unconscionable cannonball, it is said that Yuan Dongfang in the direction of Liuyang was also equipped with this thing, making full use of the mountains and woodlands to attack the Japanese army at close range, and the effect was also good, but Zhang Dabiao didn't believe that just a big oil barrel would have such a mystery in Su Peng's mouth
In a flash, one by one, the big oil drums had been pushed to the front, and the soldiers were busy around it in groups of three or four, and the infantry artillery, anti-defense artillery, and mortars of the whole line all fired back fiercely at the devil's chariots and artillery arrays, and for a time they gained an overwhelming advantage
** also began to shoot flares over the enemy's position, illuminating the dense Japanese troops less than 500 meters away from the entire front line, Zhang Dabiao even saw their hideous faces clearly from the artillery mirror, and rushed forward with full strength
Suddenly, the "big oil drum" in the bucket car burst out of dazzling sparks, pushing black objects straight to the devil's head, and then exploded in the air, and the starry firelight spread out like a storm, covering a radius of dozens of meters, hundreds of meters, such beautiful fireworks, Zhang Dabiao secretly said, but can this kill the enemy
Zhang Dabiao was immediately shocked to find that the smoke of gunpowder had dissipated, and there was a layer of devils lying densely on the ground, even if the machine guns swept the dust around them, they were still immovable, and the infantry artillery array hiding behind the tanks no longer sent out shells, and the remnants of the Japanese army were even more like ghosts, throwing away their armor and running back desperately, even faster and more thorough than the charge
"Supernatural, absolute supernatural," Zhang Dabiao shouted wildly
In the early hours of the morning, Jiang Haoran was woken up by the rapid ringing of the phone, yawned, and was just about to get up, "let's click", the electric light was on, Mei Xin neatly lifted the quilt and slid off the bed, and walked forward quickly with a pair of naked feet to pick up the phone: "Hey, where?"
"Giggles is the chief of staff, do you want the army commander to take it? Oh, you say? Giggle, no wonder you can't sleep, this news is going to be happy for everyone, giggle, okay, I'll tell the commander to go goodbye."
When Mei Xin was wearing shorts and wrapping her chest, she couldn't help but pounce on Jiang Haoran with joy, and a pink face with a red head came out of the quilt, and it was Mei Xiang who was sleepy-eyed: "What happened early in the morning?"
Jiang Haoran was very powerful, took advantage of the cold frost to cross the river to train soldiers, Zhuang Yingying went to the cavalry regiment, and was stunned to hug Mei Xin and Mei Xiang to bed with her three-inch incorruptible tongue
Mei Xin said with a fluttering eyebrow, at the front of Liling, last night a surprise attack annihilated tens of thousands of devils, and the corpses thrown out of the trenches were piled up into a half-meter-high human wall, stretching for thousands of meters, which was spectacular
"Really" Jiang Haoran sat on the bed with his upper body up, his eyes bulging, and he was also surprised, but there was a little bit of YY in the surprise, inadvertently, one of his hands was caressing Mei Xin's smooth back, and his fingers were groping on the suspenders that wrapped his chest
As the red wrapping chest fluttered down, a pair of snow-white stiff warps suddenly sounded, and when Mei Xin's scream sounded, Jiang Haoran made Mei Xin go straight into his arms, and the quilt was covered, and a very festive voice also sounded: "Such a big event must not be celebrated."
"Oh, how can this be, my breasts are gone," came Mei Xiang's delicate voice from the quilt
As the quilt surged like waves, the voice of coquettish scolding also came out: "If you want to die, why do you take off my underwear, wasn't it enough last night?"
"If you don't move, I'll break you"
"Didn't I bully you so rough that you could break it?"
"I can always bite it off"
"How dare you"
"Just bite and whine"
"Oops, ah, ah, ah, Xiang'er, is this yours, it's small, it's really fucking elastic, slippery, boundless, give me a fragrant one, what are you doing?"
After this defeat, the Japanese army did not move for ten consecutive days
As the sun set in Wuhan, Okamura Ningji, commander of the 11th Army of the Japanese Army, stood on the top floor of the Yellow Crane Tower, known as "the first building in the world", looking at the endless Yangtze River rolling eastward, and muttered: "Where is the Yanbo River in the sunset?"
At this time, he was not going to climb the stairs and overlook Chu Tianshu from afar, but to enjoy this beautiful evening scene, but too much depression made him breathless, hoping to find a quiet place to release the depression in his heart
The unfavorable situation of the battle situation made him sleep, like a man, like a man, on his back, it seemed that the imperial army was besieging the city and trapping the ground, all the way to the west of Jiangxi, and the important places were in his hands, but the real suffering was only Okamura Ningji had a deep understanding that all the cities were almost abandoned by **, they calmly swept away a useful material in the city, and those that could not be swept away were also destroyed, leaving the imperial army with a bottomless pit that urgently needed to be repaired, not to mention the facilities, buildings, roads, railways, and The necessary protection of the city wall is a huge amount, and the financial and material resources required for the project cannot be counted, and you cannot afford not to repair it, unless you plan to give up the garrison, but then all the efforts of the imperial army will not be in vain
And these are not the most important, starting from the Battle of Nanchang, more than 40 fighters and bombers of the imperial army were bombed at the airport, more than 80 ships of various types were destroyed in the Yangtze River, a 116th Division was completely annihilated, the Sixth Division was completely destroyed, nearly half of the Ninth Division was left, and only 5,000 remnants remained, and the battle losses of other divisions were also miserable, and the strategic resources consumed by the war were even more to the bottom line of the empire
From the "918 Incident" into China to the middle of the Battle of Wuhan, the imperial army soldiers were invincible, and the ratio of war losses has always been ten to one, six to one, and it has been four to one, who knows that out of thin air, Jiang Haoran actually subverted the myth created by the imperial army, several encounters, he was stronger and more terrifying, and the losses brought to the imperial army were immeasurable, especially what Okamura Ninji missed was the "731 unit", every time the war was unfavorable, as long as all kinds of chemical bombs were sacrificed** Mo Bu immediately collapsed Jiang Haoran, this qiē is all thanks to Jiang Haoran's gift of this hateful pig
"Don't worry too much about victory or defeat, old sir, at least this time we have successfully captured Anna, the heir of the American Morgan consortium, and cut off the black hand of the United States that intends to reach out to the Chinese battlefield."
Kinoshita Yong didn't know when he appeared behind Okamura Ninji, and the very artistic words made Okamura Ninji feel very useful, and he took a long breath and looked into the distance, gradually blurring