"Why?" I don't know if I really don't understand, Asamaka asked hesitantly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Why? Whythe you ask? Lao Tzu also asks you, why was the Lushun Massacre? Why was the Nanjing Massacre? And why did the thousands of people die in this mine? Seeing the appearance of Makoto in the shallow mountain pretending to be stupid, Sun Changzhong was like a lion who was mad, if it wasn't for Chen Qibin pulling on the side, I was afraid that it would really be possible to destroy this little devil with one shot.

Makoto Asama was stunned as if he had been poked in the hole, he wanted to say that he didn't do these things, but he couldn't say it.

"Let's go. Go and tell Kanji Tsuneoka that unless you surrender unconditionally, you ...... all die here. Ma Shuren didn't want to say anything else, so he waved his hand directly and asked the guards to drag Asamaka Makoto out.

"Baga, Bagayalu, dead, dead!" After receiving the news brought back by Makoto Asayama, Tsuneoka Kanji angrily waved the command knife in his hand, but he didn't know where to vent his anger.

"General, withdraw, otherwise it'll really be all filled here." Asayama Nakasei has no hope for his two younger brothers, and only thinks that the two of them can die happily.

"You go down there and tell me about the situation, and let the soldiers decide for themselves." After hesitating for a long time, Toneoka Kanji seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and after saying this, he sat down on a boulder next to him, staring blankly at the ground and no longer speaking.

Knowing the requirements of the Independent Regiment, the devil soldiers were no longer as radical as they had been, and the corpses hanging in the woods told them that the consequences of surrender would not necessarily be better, and those on the battlefield could only fend for themselves, and none of the people who had seen it wanted to enter that minefield.

"Commander, the devil seems to be preparing to retreat." Sun Changzhong, who had been lying on the gun mirror to observe the situation of the devil, jumped around like a monkey, and immediately reported to Ma Shuren when he saw the devil's movement, causing the guards and correspondents to look embarrassed, and they were completely robbing the job.

"Withdraw, withdraw, notify the artillery, and send them off with a few shots." Regarding the devil's withdrawal of troops, Ma Shuren has long been in his chest, and the cavalry brigade ambushed outside is not for fun.

"Regiment leader, the devil is going to withdraw, let's just not chase after Wang Qi's kid and let him shoot a few more shots to destroy them." Sun Changzhong is a point-type war maniac, his head is full of war, and there is nothing else at all.

"Fart, extinguished, extinguished, you know that it is extinguished, the devils are all killed, do you go to mine for Lao Tzu?" Ma Shuren was a little hateful, and pointed his finger at Sun Changzhong's nose and counted it.

Since the last time Qin and Han got back a group of bandits to dig the mountain, Ma Shuren was very inspired, no matter what time he wanted to catch more prisoners and use them to open the mountain for mining, anyway, as long as it was manual work, he could use it.

Just like this time, if it weren't for the big counterattack of the devils, the ones that started to be caught would not have been hanged at all, you must know that killing those devils made Comrade Lao Ma feel distressed for several days.

"So, what about the devils on the battlefield? All abrupt? ”

"You ......." Ma Shuren was completely out of action for Sun Changzhong, a subordinate with a tendon brain, and hummed angrily for a long time before he said patiently: "Those injured are also useful, you can pull them back to raise pigs, chickens, and even work as workers, just liberate the devils in Changjing County, let them join the newly established 'Japanese People's Volunteers', and if they don't join, they will go to mining!" ”

He hated the devil Ma Shuren very much, not only him, but everyone in the independent regiment hated the devil under the description of the Qin and Han dynasties, and the various massacres of living life experiments, bacteriological warfare, and chemical warfare were ...... one by one, in this era, no one would know better than the Qin and Han dynasties who came in later generations the crimes committed by the devils in China.

So when Qin Han hung hundreds of devil corpses in the woods, none of the soldiers thought there was anything wrong, but took the initiative to help. And if it weren't for Ma Shuren's repeated emphasis on the greater usefulness of living devils, I'm afraid that the soldiers would continue to happily hang devils on the trees.

......When the rockets on the back of the mountain burst into the sky, the first to cheer were the wounded devils who fell in front of the position.

No one likes to be abandoned, especially the injured don't like to be abandoned, so when they look at the colleagues who drove them into battle and then abandoned their evacuation, name-calling becomes the only outlet they can take.

"Shelling, disperse, disperse ......".

"Run, the people are catching up......."

As soon as the demoralized devils were ready to evacuate, the artillery fire of the independent regiment had already begun to exert its might, and five 107mm rockets fell into the assembled devil team, blood splattered everywhere, and stumps flew around. What was supposed to be a planned evacuation suddenly turned into a rout.

Being in the plain outside the valley, there is no way to hide, and the devils who have nothing to hide can no longer take care of the whole team, and the morale that was originally low to the freezing point was completely smashed into ashes by the artillery bombardment of the independent regiment.

No one cared about any military discipline anymore, countless devils threw off their two little short legs and rushed in the direction of Datong, and Toneoka Kanji was also coerced in the middle of the chaos, constantly trying to integrate the team.

It wasn't until they ran about 3 kilometers that the ghost soldiers, who were about to run out of breath, slowly stopped, and looked back at the place they were trying to conquer with palpitations.

Years of military training have slowly gathered the scattered devil soldiers, Tsuneoka Kanji looked at a group of dejected subordinates, shook his head helplessly, experienced an artillery bombardment during the retreat, at this time there was only less than one brigade of devils left, and it was also an infantry brigade that discarded all the baggage.

Think about the three infantry brigades, one artillery brigade, and one artillery wing of friendly forces, more than 6,000 people. With such a powerful force, Toneoka Kanji was once very ambitious, vowing to take the Qingling Mine down and kill all the Chinese army.

But now? The whole team was less than 1,000 people, and the number of those with weapons was 200. The wounded soldiers had all been abandoned, and there was still a brigade and hundreds of wounded soldiers left on the positions of the Chinese army.

Until now, Tsuneoka Kanji still doesn't understand why the battle has become like this, since 1931, the Chinese army has been synonymous with backwardness, and it has happened from time to time that a wing chases a group army, but why has everything changed to himself?

Inexplicably, Toneoka Kanji let out a burst of laughter, and at this time when the mountains and rivers were almost exhausted, it was obvious that he was extraordinary.

"General, why are you laughing?" Makoto Asanayama, who had been staying on the edge of Kanji Tsuneoka, asked suspiciously.

Tsuneoka Kanji shook his head and said with great disdain: "I laugh at the commander of the Shina army is an idiot who actually placed a mine array in front of his position, otherwise he would have pursued it ......at this time."

Before Toneoka Kanji finished speaking, he found that Makoto Asayayama's face was already pale, and cold sweat kept flowing down his head, so he stopped what he had just said and asked, "Asayama-kun, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Has the general ever read "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?" Makoto Asama did not answer Kanji Tsuneoka's question, but asked anxiously.

"Romance of the Three Kingdoms? The book of the Chinese people? I haven't read it, what's wrong? ”

"Hua, Huarong Dao ......." Asayama is no longer just sweating, his lips are already shaking.

"Hua what?"

......The sound of a string of mortars rang out from the woods on one side, and the shells exploded about 50 meters in front of the devil's queue, followed by a series of horses' hoo......ves.

The cavalry brigade used practical actions to tell Changgang Kanji what is Huarong Dao and what is the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

For generals, how can you not read the Three Kingdoms! (To be continued.) )