Seeing Lu Zhaomei and the staff officers in charge of conveying orders striding out of the joint command center, He Changying's brain was running rapidly.

Yesterday, those foreigners hurriedly went to Jinmen, obviously not just for the New Year; But at this time, they were just tired to death, and they definitely couldn't get to Jinmen.

Then today's 'wonder' may have something to do with the Japanese army's base camp.

What exactly is being asked?

He Changying fell into bitter contemplation.

North Wing City, North City.

"Grandson, your grandfather taught you a ——, Nimabi, you dogs can't change a word to scold?"

Liu Gangzi's mouth was dry, and at first he won the applause of the anti-Japanese army on the city wall from time to time, but he scolded for more than 20 minutes in a row, and all kinds of foul language were scolded in turn.

The six Japanese soldiers fifty or sixty meters away from the city gate still did not lose the battle, but they just repeated the words in their throats over and over again.

"The commander-in-chief said leave them alone; Immediately set up anti-artillery plates! ”

Lu Zhaomei loudly gave an order to the soldiers on the north city wall, and then said to Liu Gangzhi with a grin: "You continue to scold, I will go back to the east city wall to arrange." Nimabi—"

Lu Zhaomei stretched her head out of the city wall and yelled at the six Japanese soldiers under the city wall, and the huge roar shook the six Japanese soldiers who were speechless for a while, and looked at Lu Zhaomei's head in a daze.

"Haha——, Nimabi!"

Lu Zhaomei laughed and scolded again, and walked away.

"Brothers, scold me!"

Liu Gangzhi saw the effect of scolding himself for a long time, but it was not as good as Lu Zhaomei's simple national scolding, and he immediately became angry and ordered the soldiers of the first company of the battalion to scold and find a place.

The forward position of the Japanese army, the south water well.

The scolding battle was still going on, and it had been nearly an hour since the dawn of the morning until the sun was rising, and the troops waiting for the forward positions were anxious.

"Minister, I don't understand; Wouldn't it be enough to directly order the artillery to shell, as for who took the initiative to attack first, who can say later? ”

Shibata Masataka, the commander of the fifth artillery wing, was waiting for the Shahezi artillery position in front of the horse shop, and rode to the slope of Nanshuijing Mountain, where he saw the artillery ministers Kuroda Hissataka, Katsura Taro, Yamaguchi Sotomi, and the administrator Komura Shoutaro——, a group of generals holding binoculars with blue faces.

ran to Kuroda Hisataka's side, asked in a low voice, and made a move by the way.

Kuroda Hissataka glared at Shibata Masataka, the truth is such a truth, but it was an order from His Majesty the Emperor!

Playing the side ball has already made the hearts of these generals who are eager to make contributions, who dares to really cheat?

What's more, the field administrator Komura Shotaro, the Minister of Supervision Naoyuki Yoshizawa, the second-class overseer Yoshida Shoji, and Prince Zaihito,——

How many pairs of eyes are there, staring at each other?

If it's really as Shibata Masataka said, 'Who can say it clearly in the future', so simple, why bother sending six warriors over to send them to death, and just start the war with direct artillery in the early morning.

It's just that no one expected that these Qing troops didn't shoot, it's really unreasonable!

Madian, the military headquarters of the First Army of the Japanese Army.

Oyama Iwa sat on a chair and smoked a cigarette butt on the ground, waiting for a call back from the Hiroshima base camp.

In last night's telegram, Yamaprefecture Youtomo thought that he had made it very clear that there was a strong relationship in the Qing-Japanese war, and that as long as Ito Hirobumi was not a pig, he should understand the correctness of his strategic assumptions and firmly support himself in breaking through the barrier and capturing Yanjing.

If Britain wanted to rely on the empire to stop the southern invasion of Tsarist Russia, then the harder the Qing Dynasty was beaten, the greater the benefits that the empire could capture.

And in this situation, even if the British Empire is dissatisfied, it can only pinch its nose and admit it.

If Britain goes to war with the empire because of this, then the Qing Dynasty has been defeated, and then the empire has been defeated, and then who can resist the southern invasion of Tsarist Russia in the Far East?

Or is the British Empire not afraid that the Empire will unite with Tsarist Russia and work together to dismember and annex the Qing Dynasty?

"Yaga! This group of waste, can't cover your ears and steal the bell? ”

Hearing that there was still silence in the south, Youpeng in Shan County couldn't help but curse angrily.

"Report, Hiroshima Base Camp Electric."

The telegram from the telegraph station next door was translated and immediately delivered.

Youpeng in Shan County forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart and turned on the telegram.

"Shan Shanjun, the international situation is not a game, black and white is as simple as possible; You and other soldiers only need to strictly obey orders, train soldiers well, win battles, and prohibit orders; Again, we stress that all military actions are suspended and that we are waiting for the next order. ——Hirofumi Ito"

"Yaga!"

Yama Prefecture Youpeng angrily scolded and tore up the telegram in his hand, threw it into the fire pit on the side, and turned his head to his senior adjutant, Infantry Major Sakuza Watanabe Akira, and gave an order.

"Immediately go and pull a hundred Qing prisoners, pull them to the front of the north wing city and shoot them; If you can still endure it, pull another hundred and continue to kill; Kill until they shoot! ”

Without Westerners staring at him, the bestiality of Youpeng in Shanxian County was suddenly exposed.

Three hundred meters northeast of the north wing of the city, east of the camp.

"Ready—"

"Shoot!"

"Bang!"

The 200 Qing prisoners who were tied up sturdily soon were pulled from the camp to a mound at the site of the Dongda Camp, and ten groups began to be executed.

"You goddamn bastards!"

"Brothers on the other side, you want to avenge Lao Tzu!"

"Liu Shengxiu, you bastard——, these dogs, Lao Tzu will not spare you when he goes to hell!"

"Ready—"

"Shoot!"

"Bang!"

"Long live the Emperor, Qing Pig suffers death! Long live the emperor, Qing pig suffers death! ——”

"Paralysis, it's just too deceitful!"

"Bang!"

At this time, the entire north wall of the city was full of soldiers, the anti-Japanese army, Luo Hua Fei Sentinel, and Song Zhanbiao camp, all of whom were torn apart by the tragic anger of the East Battalion, and their anger was soaring.

In these 400-meter city wall, I don't know which soldier went out of the limit of patience and fired a shot at the Japanese troops who were scolding under the north wing of the city, but the muzzle of the gun was mistaken and failed to hit.

"Kill them!"

"These dog-brutes!"

"Bang, bang, bang—"

Suddenly, there was a roar on the city wall, and then there was a burst of gunfire, and bullets rained down on the six Japanese soldiers who were screaming and cursing with desperate faces.

In an instant, the six Japanese soldiers were full of bullet holes and became six bloody bodies, and the shouting and scolding stopped abruptly, and they fell to the ground with a 'poof'.

"Whew-"

Nagaoka Gaishi, who was in charge of the execution, spat out a mouthful of turbid air.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill these prisoners, but now he has begun to shoot the sixteenth batch of Qing soldiers, and if he still endures after killing the Qing army, then he has to go back and pull the prisoners.

This back-and-forth delay of a lot of time will make the commander of the county county angry with him, and his bright future in the future may be greatly discounted.

"Ready—"

Seeing that the soldiers on the execution mission were all looking at him, Nagaoka Gaishi smiled slightly, raised his right hand high again, and then waved it down fiercely.

"Shoot!"

——

South Water Well.

Seeing the six imperial warriors die under the indiscriminate guns of the Qing army, there was a relaxed uproar on the hillside.

Even Prince Zairen, the adjutant of staff of the First Army, roared excitedly, raised his right hand high, and clenched it tightly into a fist.

"Major General Kuroda, order all artillery wings to immediately launch a fierce bombardment to blow up the three cities outside the pass!"

Katsura Taro shouted and gave the order for the shelling.

"Aoki Xuanjun, order all departments to attack immediately according to the predetermined plan!"

Kuroda Hissataka loudly ordered artillery staff officer Nobujun Aoki.

The heralds on the towers built on the high slopes of the South Water Well immediately began to wave their flags.

"Boom!"

A huge artillery roar first exploded from the position of the 1st Heavy Artillery Wing of the Japanese Army in Huazipo.