Chapter X
Countless burning projectiles suddenly appeared in the sky to illuminate the earth, showing all the people on both sides of the war, which caught the Japanese army off guard, which had been relying on ballistics to fight at night, and the 620th Regiment of the Northeast Army saw that this bright light illuminated the target in front of it unceremoniously seized the opportunity to look up at the abnormal Japanese army in the sky one by one, and after the Japanese army was knocked down by hundreds of people, it reacted and fought back.
"Light machine gun, hurry up, go there, and there, kill it" The soldiers in charge of the Japanese squad stood up and pointed the Type 96 command saber in their hands in the direction where the bullet that had just fired at their subordinates came from, and ordered the machine gunners operating the Taisho 11-style 6.5x50 mm crooked light machine gun to open fire and destroy the enemy who dared to fire at the imperial army. The eleven-year-old 6.5 mm chicken-neck heavy machine gun was unwilling to be lonely, and happily shot bullets into the bodies of soldiers in the Northeast Army.
The "bombardment, bombardment...... flares continued to be carried over the head, the night battle turned into a daytime battle, and the casualties on both sides increased again.
"Nani, which bastard did this! I'm going to take him to court-martial. Ah, no, I want him to immediately seppuku in front of me now......" Lieutenant General Moriren looked up at the sky, constantly burning and extinguishing flares, turned around in anger, and yelled angrily at his subordinates beside him. Live like an angry lion.
"Tom Tom ......" A rain of shells formed by 85 mm caliber artillery shells whistled and flew towards the head of the unlucky South Manchurian Railway garrison.
"Ah, shelling!! Hide quickly. The sharp-eyed Private Furuta Hayato was stunned and shouted at everyone around him pointing at the sky.
At the same time, after hearing someone shouting next to them, many devil soldiers looked up reflexively instead of concealment, and when they saw the dense rain of shells in the sky, the situation that made them stupid was also staged on themselves. (I used to hit others with a rain of shells, but now I am smashed myself)
"Baga, bastard......" Some of the fast-moving people found that the rain of shells was not too far away, and immediately found a safe place to stay nearby, and did not forget to scold the Japanese national scolding, and the slower hated father and mother for giving birth to one of their own legs.
The "boom" sound sounded in the places where the surrounding dirt roads were heard, and the fools who couldn't dodge were either blown into ashes by powerful shells, or were thrown up and then fell down into meatloaf by powerful air waves, and even more were swept into stumps by the shrapnel after the explosion of countless shells, and were lucky enough to hide in the hastily dug anti-artillery holes and were shocked to death by the loud noise, and were buried alive in the soil to play. "Phew...... Baga Yalu, what are the troops in charge of vigilance doing, and they actually let the enemy touch their eyes!! This is a serious dereliction of duty, and they are all sent to court-martial, and there are dead and dead. The exposed general and his subordinates were lucky enough to avoid the first wave of tank shells rain covering the shelling, wiping off the smoky plastering on their faces, bounced off the black soil on their bodies that were splashed by the shells, and spit out the mixture of snow and mud that rushed into their mouths and scolded the guards and alert troops in unison, but they forgot that they ordered the combat troops to attack with all their might, and they did not need a rearguard, thinking that the dignified Japanese Imperial ** team only needed to attack and did not need a cowardly defense, and no one in this world could stop the attack of the Great Japanese Imperial ** team. Now the cup-and-cup bird has come to an enemy from the future who wants their lives, I don't know how long they can hold out, so let's ask for more blessings.
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"Bastard" saw the current scene, recalled yesterday when Commander Honjo Shigeru commanded, how high-spirited he was, so he took a big deal of this operation mission, now in retrospect he was really an idiot, after thinking about it and scolding two words, he was blown up by a cannonball and fell on the panicked Nakasa, usually a person who looks like a dog and slaps the horse, the Nakasa can no longer be calm, the shells are so close, let's slip. At this time, the luck burst fell on the unfortunate old guy's cup of cushioning meat pads, and the middle men who had just run away were not hit by the cannonball, but were hit by their own boss old guy like a cannonball, who told them earlier to see the old man was blown up to the sky, thinking that the old guy was finished, and one by one the bad minds waited for the old guy to fall, and temporarily ordered himself to be the commander of this army before he breathed. (Who ever told you that there is no officer below the Japanese army who does not want the big guy above to be his turn to take the position after hanging up, and those who don't think so are big fools.) Especially in the defeat, turning the tide and changing the crisis, just like when the whole drama was thought to be the ending, there was a gorgeous counterattack, and this great credit could not be run away. Therefore, the unlucky eggs did not get their wish, and their own cups became the backs of their own big guys, which are genuine human meat mats)
"Hmm......" The old guy panted and struggled to get up with his hands propped up on a pile of fleshy things, and the smashed Nakasa were collectively fainted, and honestly let the big guy use himself as a real sofa cushion. Your Excellency, General, are you alright? "It's another private with super good luck and a sharp eye, Hayato Furuta, who has escaped the call of death, found out about the situation here, and took a few soldiers of the same year to climb to this pile of meat made up of unconscious Nakasa mats in the rain of bullets, and asked Lieutenant General Moriren who was also lucky.
"Well, hehe, kid, you're a private, so young, Yo Xi, worthy of being the future pillar of the Empire. Then help me up this bad old man. The old fellow shook his hand at the inquiry, looked at the ranks of the apparent people, and motioned in a soft tone to the other party to lift him up from the pile of meat. (It's important to talk so well for your own life, otherwise the little soldier who usually can't look down on it, who cares to die)
"Your Excellency, then, General. What about the Captain (Nakasa) under you, ......? Private Furuta Hayato and others hurriedly helped up Lieutenant General Mori Lian, who was already limp and soft, at the signal of the old guy, and one of them habitually looked at the captains under the old general, and finally asked the old general such a sentence.
"......," the old guy didn't speak for a long time after hearing this. Your sister, you bastards are usually respectful to my old man, old man, I was about to die when I was in danger just now, and I wished I was dead and looked at me with gloating eyes, don't think that I was thrown into the sky by a bomb and didn't see clearly, hum. The old guy was haunted by the performance of his subordinates in danger just now.
"Ouch, it hurts." The captains, who were finally woken up by the pain, crawled on the ground one by one with very strange movements.
"Hurry up and help our captains up." At this time, with a hypocritical expression, the old guy who longed for the other party's death in his heart hurriedly pretended to signal Private Furuta Hayabusa Jiren and others to help these usually pampered Zhongzuo stand up.
At this time, all the officers and men of the 620th Regiment of the Beida Battalion saw the situation in front of them with the light of daylight by using the flares that were constantly rising in the sky from somewhere.
"What's going on, this is." A veteran of the Northeast Army named Huang Daniu of the 620th Regiment was confused by the situation at this time, in fact, his own brother next to him was also in a blank look now, and he couldn't understand how such an unexpected situation could happen now.
For the first time, all the personnel of the 620 Regiment, who had not yet figured out what was going on, heard this very majestic military song that they would never forget in the future:
Listen! Our lovely warrior military song is loud and loud
Holding aloft the golden sickle, the hammer, and the red flag fluttered in the fierce wind
Look at the borders of our great Motherland!
From the abundant Lake Berga to the endless Atlantic Ocean
This is our great country, China
The glory of the motherland is shining brightly
The light of truth shines on every corner of the earth
The heroic comrades who were ready to go marched in order
Fearless! Be strong and brave!
Advance towards the artillery fire of the brutal enemy
Warriors defend the truth
We are not afraid to sacrifice and fight bravely
We want the whole world to know that the Marxist-Leninist flag will be raised high in every corner of the world
We build a new world with people all over the world!
At this time, an 85 mm shell flew from nowhere, flying in a graceful arc in the sky, and landed on the heads of a group of devil artillerymen who were holding ammunition and preparing to load the artillery with their heads tied to the upper body of menstruation.
The flame has been passed down through generations
Warriors fight for the liberation of suffering peoples all over the world,
This is our great China
The enemy is defeated for thousands of miles, and the powerful is invincible!
The heroic comrades who were ready to go marched in order
Fearless, strong, and courageous in the face of the brutal enemy's fire,
Warriors defend the truth
We are not afraid to sacrifice and fight bravely
We want the whole world to know that the Marxist-Leninist flag will be raised high in every corner of the world
We build a new world with people all over the world!
Hooray-hooray-hooray!!
"Baga, this is simply a naked massacre...... Sen Lian and his team leaders and hundreds of soldiers who were lucky enough to escape watched as their former acquaintances were thrown high by shells and then fell high, turning into shells and bullets raining down on flesh, and being smashed to pieces by large-caliber shells. Clenched your fists and tried to bring it all to mind.
"Gentlemen, today's shame, today's blood feud, we will avenge it one day. From now on, I command: all turn back, all go to the Night Forest! Deng Xing, Deng Xing ...... "Sen Lian gave an order that even he was ashamed to say.
The bewildered soldiers and the captains of their subordinates stared at the former high in disbelief as if they were many old generals and could give such an order.
"I repeat, Deng Xing, Deng Xing......" Sen Lian couldn't care about everything, and forcibly ordered these surviving people to follow him and slowly disappear into the darkness.
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