CHAPTER XXXVII

"Nani, what's the matter, why didn't the cavalry launch a surprise attack, what are you doing, why haven't you reacted for a long time?" The commander of the 2nd Field Artillery Wing, Keisan Kawazai, and the sweaty devil artillerymen who were also panting and depressed, pushing the 38-type 150 heavy gun, were full of question marks at this time. It's a pity, the Type 38 weighs more than 2 tons, the barrel length of the gun is only 12.6 times that of a pitiful, and the firing range is less than 6 kilometers. If you want to move this thing, you don't want to push it without more than 10 people, and even if there is a horse to pull it, there is no guarantee that the horse will not pout its hooves and stop drying. What is even more pitiful is that when their field artillery wing came to reinforce today, they forgot to use some wheeled artillery specially allocated to them imported from abroad to haul the trucks, and they all used horses to rush to reinforce. As a result, he was requisitioned by the bastards of the cavalry wing, and he could only push the heavy artillery with five short statures.

"Huh?!" There was a dense explosion in the distance, and Kawako Daisa hurriedly propped up his relatively fat ears and listened intently to any sound. "This can't be, the bastards of the cavalry wing are being slaughtered, how did the enemy find out about them?" From time to time, there were screams and shouts and fighting sounds in the distance, as well as the shouts of the devil cavalry and other sounds before death, and Osa himself wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, and he couldn't believe that what he heard was the sound of his cavalry troops about to disappear from the world. "Da ......" After another rapid strafing of machine guns, gradually there was no sound on the other side, and suddenly the surrounding environment became surprisingly quiet, except that only the sound of one's own breathing could be heard, this silence made people very frightened.

After a minute or two of "boom", a 280-mm shell made a screaming sound and fell, directly lifting an unlucky Type 38 150-mm cannon into the sky, and after half a bang, it directly smashed on the ground, all the parts of the entire cannon were scattered, and even the cannon barrel was directly scrapped. This is not the most unlucky, the most unlucky is the devil artillerymen who used their strength to push the big guys, and the more than 10 devil gunners pushing the cannons who had not had time to dodge the cannonballs that fell overhead were blown up into the sky by the powerful cannonballs in an instant, and they flipped in the sky for a while and fell to the ground and fell into a big meatloaf.

"Enemy shelling! Spread out, everyone! Spread out, everyone! Spread out!! One of the devil gunners who had escaped the shelling shouted in panic.

"Ah, stepped on my foot. Don't step on my feet, you damn bastard. The devil gunners, who had just escaped from the shelling just now, heard this miserable shout, and in an instant, chaos swept through the entire devil field artillery wing.

"Bastard, what are you idiots pushing me for!" In the chaos, he was pushed to the ground by the people next to him, and a ghost gunner yelled at the others who pushed him to the ground.

"Yukiko dear, I miss you so much......" An old devil gunner, who was a little older and in his 30s, took out a photo of his wife's hand from the pocket of his military uniform, stroked it carefully, and muttered to himself, ignoring the other devil artillerymen around him who had long been in a mess.

"I don't want to die yet, I haven't touched a woman yet, I don't want to die yet!" The younger ones were only in their early 20s, and the artillery and crowd pushed and shoved, and cried and shouted.

"Stop! Bastard! Baga Yalu, the enemy only used one shell to scare your farts and cry dad and call your mother. It is simply a loss of the dignity of the Japanese Emperor ** and an insult to the dignity of the Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire!! Kawako Dazuo, who woke up from the fear just now, saw the ugly scene in front of him, his face became like black charcoal, and he was very angry, and quickly used the adjutant knife to cut down a small tree beside him, and raised his chest to his subordinates who had completely lost control in front of him.

"Hello." Hearing what he was saying, the chaos just now became orderly under the almost harsh military discipline that the devils consciously had, and the chaos just now disappeared.

"Oh, in this case, he can stabilize his troops and maintain such good military discipline, and he can be regarded as a character." Zhao Heng saw through the video transmitted by the unmanned reconnaissance plane that a fat man with a short figure was holding an official saber high, majestic in the cold wind, and the soldiers around him were respectfully and orderly in order, and there was no trace of chaos just now. "Well, go to hell. As an enemy, you should not have this kind of thing, not only a threat to the great Chinese nation, but also cruelty to the entire ordinary Chinese people! Die! Crumbs! The murderous intent in Zhao Heng's eyes passed in an instant, in Zhao Heng's opinion, this kind of military discipline of the little devil is very cruel to his own people, and even more cruel to the innocent Chinese, only by sending them all to hell and stepping on ten thousand feet so that they can't turn over, so that people can feel at ease.

"Boom, boom, boom" Under the care of the order of the Dragon's Blood Sea, the clone artillerymen did not finish the work of the shell just now, but shot a large number of 280mm shells out of the thick barrel on the battleship's turret. As an artilleryman, Kawakata Daisa, who had just calmed down his artillerymen, heard the roar of the continuous roar, looked up and was surprised: a large group of black dots flew through from a distance, and the distance became closer and closer. When Dazuo himself carefully observed with his eyes and found that these black spots were all large-caliber shells, Kawakata Daisa's eyes were about to crack: "Bastard, it was ...... at this time" The next thing was that the shells landed, and the shock wave of the explosion exploded countless fireworks and dust, and the heavy snow covered the entire Devil Field Artillery Wing. Then a large number of 280-millimeter shells flew over the sky, and they worked again in the same place, and some of the remaining devils were sent directly to the western sky by these large-caliber shells before they could recover from the artillery bombardment just now.

"Ahem......" Kawako Dazuo miraculously did not die in these two waves of shells, but fortunately escaped the pursuit of impermanence. However, his men were not so lucky, 2/3 of them were buried forever, and 1/3 of them became disabled and became unable to move. The Type 38 150-mm cannon that the field artillery wing was proud of was completely destroyed in these two waves of bombardment, and losing its proud capital meant that it would soon become a turtle in the urn in the hands of the enemy who had lost his minions. Kawamura Osa looked at the bleak scene in front of him, and he shed crocodile tears with concern: "The best artillery of the Imperial Japanese Army withered on the land of Manchuria, China, and the brigade commander, division commander, and His Excellency the commander will never let go of himself, the sinner who buried the entire field artillery wing; And Wakamatsu Harusa Nakasa, who came with him to reinforce, and his cavalry wing were all wiped out, and his good days were over, and he regretted that he shouldn't have listened to the bad idea of that bastard of Yukihiro Hirata, and ran stupidly to destroy the enemy's so-called heavy artillery, ridiculous, stealing chickens and rice is really going to be finished now. ”

Rumbling engines roared, and 100 hammer tanks emerged from the other side around the dense forest, leaving a deep mark on the dirt road floor. After the on-board machine gun was quickly cleaned up of the remaining enemies, the engine was turned off and the next order was quietly waited. After about 10 minutes, after the powerful artillery of our own side had destroyed the scum artillery and artillery of the opponent, the order came at this time: assault at full speed to destroy the enemy's remnants as quickly as possible, clear the road, and provide guidance for the large army. In this way, after the annoying scum cannon of the little devil was gone, hundreds of hammers roared and rushed in the direction of the remnants of the devil's field artillery wing 6 kilometers away.

"Your Majesty the Emperor! I can't be loyal to you anymore......" Facing the arrival of the rolling steel torrent of the enemy on the opposite side, the sickle and hammer on the chariot were so dazzling, Kawako Dazuo finally shouted and stabbed the official saber in his hand into his belly and twisted it a few times before he swallowed.

I am a cherry blossom with you at the same time, blooming in the courtyard of the same military school

I have already had the consciousness of thanking as soon as I opened it, for the sake of the country, let's scatter calmly!

I and you are the cherry blossoms of the same period, blooming in the courtyard of the same military school, flesh and blood are indistinguishable from Kunzhong, so why do you have to separate

You and I are cherry blossoms at the same time, blooming in the courtyard of the same air fleet, looking up at the sunset in the southern sky like a flame, and we can't wait for the landline plane you come back again

I am the cherry blossom of the same time as you, blooming in the courtyard of the same air force

The day of mutual agreement has not yet come, why did you die before me and leave me?

I'm Sakura at the same time as you, and you're gone and never returned

But we will meet again at the Yasukuni Shrine in the capital of flowers, long live the emperor in the spring of cherry blossoms!! ”

The surviving ghost soldiers sang "Sakura of the same period" in the face of the torrent of steel (something was advanced due to the protagonist's crossing.) Then he shouted slogans and pulled the grenade in his hand. "Huh?" The Emperor of the Devils, who was in Tokyo, seemed to sense something.

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