Chapter 220: Shelling of Pyongyang

"The only way to completely enslave or assimilate a people is to break their backbone, to destroy their will to resist, and not to have the heart to resist, is the real long-term way;"

He Changying said with a smile: "These can not be accomplished simply by relying on violence and bloody means, sometimes violence will backfire and make their nation more cohesive; Therefore, we must learn to use both hard and soft hands, so that we can completely annex them in the future and make them a race in the Greater China Co-prosperity Sphere. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Seeing everyone bowing their heads and pondering, He Changying lit a cigarette, it feels so cool to be a teacher!

"Battalion commander, you think so far away!"

Peng Qianyan first praised with 'admiration', and then asked curiously: "What are roses and olive branches?" ”

"The rose is a beautiful flower that represents pure love; The olive branch is the branch and leaf of the olive tree, which symbolizes friendship and peace. ”

He Changying said faintly.

In his mind, he couldn't help but have a happy and disgusted face.

It is the natural beauty that is difficult to give up, with a dream of stardom, but unwilling to be contaminated with a trace of dirt in the entertainment industry, proud and self-reliant.

Or is it just a short two-sided relationship with himself, he hugged her, and vowed to drive the colorful auspicious clouds to come to her side of Shan Xiaoman?

Hearing that roses represent love, the surrounding generals all showed a lewd ~ smile on their faces.

Shoot the cannon, and the pure love is as noble as it is.

There is a kind of battalion commander that you only fall in love and don't drill into the water curtain hole, then it can be regarded as this 'pure love'!

Especially Shen Zhaoao, who seemed to inadvertently glance at Xu Ru who was wearing big glasses.

The battalion commander's adjutant's face has become more and more white and tender these days, and the strange smell of the military uniform on his body has disappeared since I don't know when.

At this time, the little adjutant was with slightly red cheeks, and his big eyes under the thick lenses were full of bright smiles, and he looked at the battalion commander without blinking.

Looking at Shen Zhaoao, he wanted to let go and laugh.

Thinking of the rainstorm last night, the two of them slept in a canopy, and today Xu Ru walked with his legs a little crossed, and Shen Zhaoao smiled even more happily in his heart.

The battalion commander's great ability to fool people, ordinary people really can't learn it!

"Everyone's in place!"

Hao Tiansheng's roar came from next to the gun column, signaling the gunners to get ready.

"Don't test shoot corrective bullets?"

He Changying asked in surprise.

-- Could it be that the students who came out of the artillery team of the Martial Arts Academy are so violent!

"The heights of Yongshan and the Peony Terrace are too far to be crossed, and there are almost no Japanese troops on the castle towers, so it is not worth wasting shells; Everyone fine-tuned the muzzle of the cannon for a long time, which should roughly be in the direction of the Admiral's Mansion. ”

Shen Zhaoao explained with a smile: "Anyway, if a blind man touches an elephant, give them a little surprise, maybe they can blow up a big mouse." ”

"Put!"

"Boom-"

With Hao Tiansheng's roar, the artillery position of Zaosongwon was filled with wolf smoke, and 27 artillery pieces roared in unison, firing shells at Pyongyang City.

Pyongyang City, Admiralty's Palace.

As soon as Tsuno Michikan led the generals back to the courtyard of the Admiral's Mansion, he suddenly heard a huge roar suddenly erupt from the south, and then a scream of 'Boom, Boom' resounded in the sky overhead, heading straight for the direction of the Governor's Mansion.

"Shelling!"

"Lie down!"

The faces of the Japanese generals changed drastically, shouting that they were lying on the ground with their butts pouting and not daring to move.

"Boom-"

Countless explosions erupted in the inner city where the Admiral's Mansion was located, and it seemed as if the entire ground was shaking and shaking.

"Yaga! These pigs don't even know how to test shoot in advance, these pigs-"

"Boom!"

Before the joke of the artillery Shaozo Shinomiya Shinying was finished, a bomb smashed into the signing room on the right side of the Admiral's Mansion, and the huge explosion directly blew up the brick and wood structure house.

The civilian lieutenants of several divisions and regiments inside were torn into a pile of shredded flesh by the splash of shrapnel before they even had time to utter a shout.

The courtyard was suddenly full of wind and dust.

"Yaga, damn it!"

Sato screamed angrily, but he honestly lay on the ground, not even daring to raise his head.

"Baga, these clear pigs!"

On the high ground of Koshiyama Avenue, artillery officer Nakasa Shibata Masataka looked at the cannon smoke rising from the direction of Plantata, and his anger jumped, but because of the long distance, there was no way.

In order to show the sharpness of his artillery fire in front of the officers of the Western powers, he smashed the cannonball in one go, and the bridge was blown up.

What an unforgivable mistake.

Shame on you!

"Boom, boom—"

One shell after another smashed into Pyongyang city unscrupulously, blowing up the entire city trembling, and the Japanese troops inside and outside the city were helplessly frightened, especially the Japanese soldiers in the inner city turned the women of Oshima Yoshimasa's family countless times.

It's not this idiot, how can the reinforcement army have artillery bombardment of Pyongyang?

"Wow!"

Yoshimasa Oshima, who was lying on the ground, vomited a mouthful of blood again and fainted directly.

What a shame!

The shelling lasted about twenty-five minutes before it gradually stopped.

During this period, the reinforcement army blasted out all the shells, and the soldiers from the artillery team of the reinforcement army felt that they were simply killed.

Usually in the martial arts academy, an average of two small cannons can be released in a month, how can I ever play such a refreshing cannon addiction!

He Changying and a group of Korean reinforcements stood by the Taedong River, looking at the city of Pyongyang on the other side, only to see a few black smoke rising from it, thinking that the shells had ignited the houses and caused the fire.

He Changying put down the binoculars and said with a smile: "Perfect!" ”

"It's just a pity for these cannons."

Seeing the power of artillery, Wu Weiyang was a little reluctant to lose it.

"No way, let alone artillery, our three Green cannons are not left on the north shore because they are bulky."

He Changying said with a smile: "Besides, in our next stage of operations, it is mainly for field raids, not for conquering cities, and this kind of heavy weapon can rarely play a role." ”

At 1:30 p.m., the whole army of the Korean reinforcement army assembled, marched south along Jiangnan Avenue, and disappeared into the long sorghum forest.

"Captain, what do these Qing soldiers want to do; What is that letter about? ”

The gunner of the 5th Squadron of the Japanese Artillery, Wu Changdi Sanshunan, looked at the reinforcements below in horror, confused.

"Baga, this must be a trick of the Qing army!"

The new captain of the No. 5 Artillery Squadron, Captain Takahashi Shigezo, originally thought that even if he didn't die this time, he would be more than lucky, but who expected that the Qing army would actually tie them to the top of the fort and leave, and he was also confused at this time.

The Japanese army hiding in the sorghum forest in the distance, seeing the whole army of the Korean reinforcement army waving south, finally strengthened their courage and slowly touched back to the side of the bridge.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the rout and prisoners of the 3rd Artillery Squadron of the Japanese Army, a total of 146 people, were transported back to Pyongyang City by the Japanese troops on the other side of the river, who were also shocked.

Soon the letter and the highest officer in the captive, Lieutenant Takahashi Shigezo, were sent to Tsuno Michikan.

The news of the unconditional release of all Japanese prisoners by the Korean reinforcement army was also known to the foreigners of the Western Military Observation Mission, and they ran to the Admiral's Mansion to watch.

Those war reporters even set up a bulky photo box and grabbed Takahashi Shigezo and took a hard shot, and the filming of Michikani Tsuno and a group of Japanese generals all scolded his mother in his heart.

"I'll read it!"

In the opinion of Lieutenant Colonel Smirnov, a staff officer of the command of the Far Eastern Military District of Tsarist Russia, there was no need for the word 'politeness' to be used on these short yellow-skinned monkeys, so he snatched the letter from Lieutenant Takahashi Shigezo and read it.