"What's wrong with you? It doesn't matter, right? Fu Zhuoyao, who was sleeping next to him, was awakened, and she also sat up. The book is updated in real time DU(5) 8.сΟm

Seeing that Yang Shuoming's forehead was full of cold sweat, Fu Zhuoyao got up and took a sweat towel and wiped it for him.

Looking at her torn underwear sitting beside her, a hint of apology flashed in Yang Shuoming's eyes, Fu Zhuoyao read his eyes, her face turned red, she tried to put on her clothes, but the broken clothes could no longer cover her body, she couldn't help but shyly cover her half-covered mouth with her hands.

Although not long ago, he had completely possessed her, but now she has not completely integrated into this corner.

Yang Shuoming pulled her back to lie down in the bed, but after such a while, neither of them could sleep.

"What did you dream about?" Fu Zhuoyao knew that he must have had a nightmare just now, and asked softly.

"I dreamed of something from before......" Yang Shuoming let out a heavy sigh and replied.

Fu Zhuoyao turned sideways and looked at his side face curiously, she couldn't imagine what kind of thing would make the brave and fearless young soldier in front of her make her opponent frightened like this.

Yang Shuoming felt her gaze, he turned around and looked at this NV person who really belonged to him just now, at this time her eyes were as bright as morning stars, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and caress her face.

She felt his gentle caressing, closed her eyes, and gently grasped his fingertips with her hand.

"In that world, I lost everything I had." Yang Shuoming's voice seemed a little strange, "Here, I must change history and build a new happy world, and I will defend it to the death." ”

Hearing Yang Shuoming say such a sentence, Fu Zhuoyao opened her eyes again in surprise, and at this time, there was that kind of chill on his body, which made her shudder.

"Today, maybe Lushunkou should be taken." Yang Shuoming seemed to remember something, he looked up at the wall clock in the room, and said to himself.

At this time, under Yang Shuoming's eyes, maps flashed again, but Fu Zhuoyao didn't know that unlike the maps in the war room, the maps in Yang Shuoming's eyes, the lines representing the military strength of both the enemy and the enemy, were all active.

Just yesterday, the troops of the six main divisions of the squadron had already gone out to the rear line of Arthur Pass in three concealed ways, and launched a powerful and lightning offensive against the enemy that night, annihilating about 6,000 Japanese troops. And today, the squadron forcibly tore a gap several kilometers wide between the Japanese positions along Wafangdian and Dalian Port, and advanced the front to the sea by 6 kilometers.

There is no doubt that this important result achieved by the squadron continues to expand, and according to Yang Shuoming's original command intention, a total of 10 divisions of the Gui, Guangdong, and Sichuan armies will go straight to the seashore and threaten the flank of the Japanese army, so that the Japanese front that has been cut off by the waist will collapse on the whole line. Coupled with the fact that the squadron launched a counterattack on all fronts, the Japanese army on the front line of the brigade will soon be wiped out.

Probably out of self-confidence in their own strength, since the Japanese occupied Luda, they did not build much here to deal with the possible threat of the squadron in the future (in the eyes of the Japanese, such a threat simply cannot exist), so the fortress of Arthur Kou almost still maintains the same appearance during the Russian occupation, not only the fortresses have not been reinforced, but most of the coastal defense guns used by the Japanese army that are too much of the "jīng divine power" of Bushido are also trophies left by the Russians. The book is updated in real time DU(5) 8.сΟm

And this time in the face of the steel torrent of the squadron, the Japanese army was destined to pay a terrible price.

June 6, 1921, Lushunkou, Jinjia Village Japanese position.

At this time, the Japanese artillery Osachujima was squatting in the forward headquarters, counting the Chinese tanks in the distance.

"One, two, three, four...... Good fellows, a full thirty."

Nakajima Imago immediately went to the rear headquarters: "Sir, our army's front is tight, the enemy's tanks are attacking, and I am requesting artillery support......"

"Nakajima-kun, I have to tell you the truth, I don't have artillery support here." The commander's helpless voice came from the other end of the phone, "Our artillery has been blown up by the enemy's naval guns and aircraft, and the remaining few mountain guns may not be of much use, and the commander of Yokoyama ordered the artillery to be withdrawn to the rear...... You're going to have to stand up to it on yourselves."

“…… We have suffered heavy casualties here, and the enemy's artillery fire is fierce, and if we do not receive reinforcements, we may not be able to hold out. ”,

"Knowing that you have strengthened ties with the 17th Wing of the Right Wing, please be sure to hold out until dark......"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a violent explosion, and only a buzzing beep remained on the phone.

Nakajima reluctantly put down the phone, looked at the approaching Chinese tank in the distance, and grinned ugly.

A native of Oita Prefecture, Nakajima graduated from the Japanese Army Central Infant School in May 1902. In November 1903, he graduated from the 15th Artillery Section of the Japanese Army Non-commissioned Officer School, and was awarded the rank of second lieutenant in artillery in March of the following year. Nakajima Imago participated in the Russo-Japanese War and was wounded and made meritorious service. After the war, he re-entered the military academy and graduated from the 25th class of the Japanese Army University in November 1913, and then went to France to study. On February 10, 1921, shortly after he was promoted to artillery chief, he came to the fortress of Lushunkou.

After Nakajima came to the fortress of Arthur Pass, he was surprised that the fortifications here were still as they were and had not been well maintained and reinforced, and he thought that as a fortress, it was difficult for the fortress to be able to withstand modern warfare, and in order to occupy this strategic place for a long time, the fortress at the port of Arthur should be strengthened and renovated and equipped with new and more powerful artillery.

Nakajima's vision was good, but what he didn't expect was that he would not have a chance to realize his idea at all.

Nakajima came to the telescope again, observing the battle situation, at this time, the tanks of the squadron had approached, and next to them, the figure of the Chinese infantry was also very clear.

After a few days of jiāo hands, Nakajima Imago was able to tell which province of China they were soldiers.

Seeing the long knives behind the backs of these soldiers who were obviously from southern China, Nakajima Imago's heart couldn't help but tighten. The latest and fastest update of this book comes from du58.

This is supposed to be a mountain infantry unit from Guangxi, China, known as the "Wolf Soldiers".

According to Nakajima's experience these days, the ** squadron from Guangxi was always armed with American-style repeating rifles, wearing a yellow uniform similar to that of the Japanese army instead of the gray cloth uniform of the usual squadron, and these soldiers wore a round steel helmet similar to the German style, especially a machete on their backs, which made this army stand out among the many Chinese brother troops, and it was particularly eye-catching.

And the ferocity of these Guangxi "wolf soldiers" left a deep impression on the Japanese army.

The "wolf soldiers" actually originated in the middle of the Ming Dynasty and were local armed forces formed by the Tusi of the Zhuang people at that time. It is also called "soldiers". It is usually called wolf soil soldiers together with the native soldiers of the Tujia family in Xiangxi. "Wolf soldiers" are mainly distributed in the northwest of Guangxi and some areas in the south of Guizhou, and are called "wolf soldiers" because of their bravery. The court of the Ming Dynasty once dispatched "wolf soldiers" to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to fight against the Japanese invaders. The "wolf soldiers" are brave and good at fighting, and can often attack the crowd with a small number of people, and win nine out of ten, which makes the Japanese frightened. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, Yuan Chonghuan's Guanning Iron Cavalry also had 6,000 Guangxi wolf soldiers as the main force. The wolf soldiers were very powerful, and as soon as they arrived at the Liaodong garrison, they fought with the Qing army, and they were Yuan Chonghuan's descendants. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the Taiping Rebellion broke out, and it was also Guangxi soldiers who fought all the way from Guangxi to Nanjing. In addition, there are Liu Yongfu's Black Flag Army in Vietnam to resist France and Taiwan to resist Japan, Feng Zicai created the Zhennanguan Victory of the Cui Army, also Guangxi soldiers, in the period of entering the Republic of China, the Gui Army is still praised for its ability to fight, and the reputation of the Gui Army and the Guangxi People's League is also quite high, some people even think that the Gui Army is "the trump card in the motley army" and "the combat effectiveness can be compared with the most sharp troops of the Chinese Central Government". As for the myth of the combat effectiveness of this local unit of the Chinese, Japan has always scoffed at it.

The Japanese did not know what kind of changes had taken place in the Gui army since Yang Shuoming took over the Liangguang region.

It was in the hands of Jiāo in Lushunkou that the Japanese generals finally had a correct understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Gui army, and it had been so that among the Japanese officers and soldiers, there were "to distinguish those in the Zhina army from the jīng sharp troops, one to look at the equipment, and the American-style equipment must be the jīng sharp troops; Second, it depends on the accent, generally speaking, the troops with Guangxi accent and Jiangxi accent must also be jīng sharp troops. If it has both American-style equipment and a Guangxi accent and Jiangxi accent, it is definitely the most sharp unit in the Chinese army. ”

The Japanese soldiers on the position saw that the squadron was rapidly approaching and was about to start the shè attack, when there was a sudden roar in the sky filled with gunpowder smoke overhead.

Nakajima was already quite familiar with this kind of voice, and he only had time to shout "Enemy planes are coming to hide ......", and the whistling sound of bombs falling from the air followed, followed by a series of explosions, drowning out the words behind him. ,

Just over a month ago, the Brigade City Defense Headquarters also organized reinforcement generals who had come from China to participate in the war to the forward positions to "familiarize themselves with the enemy's situation." As soon as they arrived at the positions, they caught up with the bombing of Chinese planes, and for a time shrapnel flew sideways on the positions, and there was a sea of fire, and the Japanese staff officers who led the troops only had time to shout "covert air defense," and then they disappeared. And the pilots of the Chinese planes bullied the Japanese army for the lack of anti-aircraft weapons, and these large biplanes, who did not know where to take off, flew low almost unscrupulously against the ground, dropping bombs and sweeping shè, killing and injuring the Japanese officers and soldiers who were helpless in the trenches.

The reason why it is helpless is that the Japanese Army is mainly a division of the German Army, and most of the training received is German-style stereotype, because it has not experienced the baptism of large-scale land war in the European theater (unlike China, which sent hundreds of thousands of troops to participate in the war, the number of Japanese Army troops participating in the war in Europe is very limited, and basically has not fought any major battles), and the Japanese Army does not have much awareness of air defense. Moreover, according to the regular combat regulations of the Japanese army, there was no instruction for infantry weapons to carry out anti-air attacks. Therefore, of course, no one in the Japanese officers and men questioned this, and the number of planes equipped by the Japanese army was too small, so the sky above the brigade was basically a safe place for Chinese planes to wreak havoc at low altitudes.

Nakajima first lay on the ground, annoyed by the rampant Chinese planes. However, the Chinese planes swept the shè endlessly, and this little Japanese finally couldn't stand the taste of being pressed and beaten, he had been to France, and had seen the French use heavy machine guns to shoot shè in the air, so he rolled and crawled into the trench, picked up a tǐng light machine gun, and scolded while firing fiercely at the oncoming Chinese plane. A Chinese plane was immediately hit, pulled up as if stung by a wild bee, and then flew away in a panic.

Nakajima was overjoyed to see a faint puff of green smoke coming out from under the wings of the plane.

Seeing Nakajima's "battle results", several light and heavy machine guns roared on the left and right, and the muzzles of the guns that spewed fire sent strings of bullets to the sky and shè to the Japanese planes hovering at low altitude. When the unlucky plane fell down with black smoke and exploded on the ground with a "boom", the rest of the planes raised their altitude one after another, and no longer circled and flew low as they had just done.

This should be the first record of the Japanese army shooting down an enemy plane with a machine gun on the battlefield.

The Japanese positions began to cheer, and some Japanese officers and soldiers huddled in the trenches realized that machine guns could also hit aircraft, and they set a precedent that infantry weapons could be used to fire at air.

But the Japanese did not rejoice for long this time, and soon a full-scale attack by the Chinese began. It was a truly overwhelming three-dimensional attack: planes bombarded the sky in turns, on the sea, the Chinese fleet's large-caliber naval guns were tilting their shells towards the shore like ploughs, and on the ground, Chinese tanks were discharging in triangular battle formations, their muzzles spitting fire, machine guns clattering, and crushing the Japanese positions in droves. The surging Chinese infantry charged silently after the tanks like wolves roaring with their teeth bared. This kind of modern offensive warfare with artillery fire as the core has been very effective, advocating the style of bushido, has always been tenacious, and the Japanese officers and soldiers who are good at fighting and fighting are at a loss in the face of the steel offensive of the squadron, some of them have no way to retreat, so they have to wave Japanese swords and rush to the Chinese tanks, but they are either destroyed by tanks, knocked down by machine guns, or knocked down by rifles, and only a very small number of people can rush to the array of the squadron and perform the tragic scene of fighting knives. And the result of the knife fight also made the Japanese discover that the Japanese war knife they are proud of cannot take advantage of the Chinese machete.

Under the cover of bombardment by aircraft and naval guns, the squadron went on the offensive like cháo.

The sound of gunfire and explosions was heard from the position. Nakajima saw a Japanese soldier with a white cloth wrapped around his head screaming and rushing towards a Chinese tank, and the green tendons on his head immediately burst out, and the joints of his fingers couldn't help but crackle.

With a loud bang, the Chinese tank raised black smoke and stopped, and several Japanese infantry immediately raised their rifles and opened fire, knocking several Chinese infantry down, but soon the Chinese's bullets hit like a storm, several Japanese soldiers were killed on the spot, and the rest of the people hurriedly retreated back into the trenches. ,

It seems that the squadron has decided to bury them together in this position of less than 4 square kilometers.

Nakajima raised a rifle and fired several shots at a Chinese soldier who was about to storm the trench, knocking him to the ground, just as several more Chinese tanks appeared in front of him, and behind them were more Chinese infantry.

Nakajima ran briskly to a marine gun, and he saw that almost all the gunners had fallen to the ground, except for a young gunner, who sat there stunned, as if he was not injured. Nakajima recognized that this should be a young man recruited from the Japanese expatriate, and he pulled the other party hard, asking the other party to help load the shells, but even if he shouted out his throat, the other party did not respond.

Nakajima noticed that the other party's ears were dripping with blood, he knew that the other party's eardrums might have been shattered, and he couldn't hear his own words, he patted the other party's face with his hand, the other party came back to his senses and looked at him with frightened eyes, Nakajima Imakgo pointed to the shells scattered next to the cannon, the other party understood, nodded, walked over mechanically, and picked up a cannonball, Nakajima Imakago hurriedly cào longitudinal the cannon, aiming the muzzle at another Chinese tank that appeared in the smoke.

At this time, the Chinese tank stopped after a short walk, the turret began to rotate slowly, and with the tongue of fire from the machine gun, several brave Japanese soldiers who were holding the bomb bag and wanted to get close to it and blow it up were all beaten to the ground like rabbits, and then fell.

Looking at this scene, Nakajima Imasago couldn't help but split his eyes, and he couldn't help but scold those stubborn and conservative guys in his heart.

Nakajima, who was born as an artilleryman, made a vow in his heart that as long as he returned to Japan alive, he would become a commander in chief of a tank unit.

The young gunner loaded the shell into the chamber, and at this time, the Chinese tank also seemed to have discovered that there was a Japanese artillery hidden here, Nakajima saw that the turret of the Chinese tank turned around, aimed in his direction, he shouted in his heart, and shot out, and almost at the same time, the muzzle of the Chinese tank also spewed a fire.

Nakajima felt a strong force throw his body into the sky like a balloon, and then the surroundings fell silent.

It was as if Nakajima had fallen into eternal darkness, knowing that he would probably never be able to realize his dream of becoming a tank commander again.