"A good commander will make you understand what art is, although war seems so inhumane, but my general is such an artist, he can keep me alive, he can make me understand what it means to be a division of a hundred battles! Let me understand that with him, I will never lose" - "The War in My Memory"

Phantom!

Tang Cheng is like a devil under the sun, slowly revealing the fear of low hell to little Japan, so that they can slowly repent after death, in this Chinese land! Tang Cheng will give them a good memory and let them understand, other people's families, don't be arrogant!

Hinata Takeuchi was a squadron leader under the command of the 10th Wing of the Japanese Field Artillery Unit, and he received an order from the commander of the wing, Haruji Taniguchi, to lead his reinforced squadron to establish artillery positions and shell the defenders of China.

He is a typical academic, he has always believed that artillery is a branch of mass destruction, there is no need to fight with others, as long as the absolute distance is maintained, no one can escape the bombing of the Japanese army, so for his own command was pulled away! He was angry and protested to the captain, of course, more tactfully.

But what he got was a sentence: "Takeuchi-kun, do you think that there will be a force of the Shina people in our rear?" Are you afraid? This is not the true nature of an imperial soldier" Hinata Takeuchi really wanted to punch the other party's fat head and big ears in the face, so that he could understand what the temper of an imperial man is.

But he didn't dare, so he could only hide this resentment in his heart, and kept cursing the captain's little Ding Ding to become shorter and shorter.

The artillery wing had just carried out a bombardment, and the effect was obvious, and he could still see the defenders rolling in the sky a few times, and then falling to the ground, no longer making a sound, which made Takeuchi Hinata very excited, and wanted to vent the anger he had received elsewhere.

Isn't the Shina a good venting tool? "Please wail under my artillery squadron," Hinata Takeuchi said with a little hideous in her heart, "so that your death is not too painful."

"Your Excellency, the cannonballs have been loaded!"

"Yes!" Hinata Takeuchi looked at the infantry who were still attacking the defenders' positions in the distance, and said disdainfully, "It's really stupid, when will you get such an attack?" If it weren't for the fact that the artillery was not reloading fast enough and needed to be stopped in the middle of the attack, he believed that he would be able to take this position in half an hour.

"Huh?" Hinata Takeuchi felt a little numb in her back, as if she felt like she was being stared at for a long time, and she wanted to be torn open on her scalp. Snap your head back! Behind it was a dense jungle, and its eyes swept over like vultures.

His eyes were full of doubts, "Could it be that I haven't vented my anger in the past few days?" It's really uncomfortable, and when Teng County is defeated, you must vent it well, I'm so tired these days" After speaking, I stretched my waist!

Tang Cheng was also taken aback just now! He didn't expect this little devil to have such a good perception, but fortunately he let the soldiers of the independent battalion lie on their stomachs and couldn't make a little movement! Otherwise, this scene will be in vain, and when he sees the other party showing his entire chest, he loves each other too much. Really understand yourself.

Half-squatting, covering his left hand tightly, rubbing his elbow skin hard to keep his crosshair from shaking, he took a deep breath, half-squinted his eyes, and slowly raised the muzzle of the gun.

A gunslinger is confident that he believes he will never birdie when he hits the head.

Hinata's body stiffened, and the numbness that had slowly receded just now suddenly came out again, and it came even more violently! As if reminding myself of something.

"Could it be ......" Hinata Takeuchi looked at the grass and thought of an idea, but his eyes saw that there was just a barrel sticking out, "There is a ......" and hurriedly opened his mouth to call the police, but Tang Cheng's bullet was also shot out at this moment.

Gunshots, people fall!

A bloody hole appeared on Hinata Takeuchi's forehead, and the look in his two eyes suddenly dimmed, and his mind was completely the voice of the captain, "How can there be a person in the back?" Is this a silent mockery?

Why did I die here?

Killing the highest-ranking person here with one shot, Tang Cheng was also a little excited in his heart, waving his arms and shouting, "Kill!" "The moment Hinata Takeuchi's body landed on the ground, it was like the beginning of a fight between the two sides!

"Don't throw grenades at me! My cannon" Tang Cheng saw the soldiers of the independent battalion biting the fuse next to him and threw it over, and even the people with the cannon ascended to the sky, he felt a pain in his flesh, and said in a very corrupt place.

These artillerymen also didn't expect to see the army here suddenly, and they panicked, the gunners had no melee weapons, and could only rely on the guards next to them to fight back, but this resistance seemed so sporadic that it could not form a good confrontation at all.

"Hurry up and call for support! "Quick" a squad leader kept screaming, "Call the command, find the Zhina!" Request for support" The shaking telephone in the hand of the telephone soldier over there started a temper, but he couldn't get through, which made the team leader's face very ugly.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the telephone soldier trembled, and fell to the ground with a scream, and the squad leader saw a scene that made him desperate, and rushed out from the side of a group of Zhina, the machine guns and rifles in their hands continued to strafe, and the Japanese soldiers who had been slowly coping with it were beaten and turned around.

"Isn't that humiliating?!" The team leader thought with some sadness and indignation, why don't so many people pull it out at once, and they must copy it in two? Is this fun! This artillery squadron is finished, retreat first!

"Retreat," the squad leader commanded madly, "blow up these cannons!" "Even if I and the others fail, we can't let the people of China get these weapons, and destroying them is the best way.

When the Japanese army heard the current supreme commander say this, they all took out grenades and stuck them in the joint of the artillery, intending to hell with these weapons as soon as they pulled the fuse!

"Stop them, we must not let them succeed" Tang Cheng shouted loudly, the purpose of himself and others is to bombard the command post of the Japanese army with these cannons, if they are blown up, then what are they and others playing? Isn't that a big loss.

The soldiers of the independent battalion also know their mission to stop the devils!

"Get out of here!" When Yi Dayong saw a Japanese soldier pull the fuse, he rushed up angrily and pushed him to the other party, and the soldiers behind him went up to solve him. The former pulled out the grenade with all his might, threw it into the distance, and shouted "Lie down!" ”

This grenade just smashed on the steel helmet of a devil, and fell in his hand, the devil was smashed a little dizzy, and after seeing what was in his hand clearly, the ghost screamed! "Boom!" It's just a puff of dust, and there are no eggs left.

I didn't expect the devil to be so decisive, everyone was a little unexpected, when the final battlefield was solved, the last six guns were left alone, and Tang Cheng also wanted to cry without tears.

It seems that he is destined to lack money! sighed slightly, "Mend the knife of the devil who is not dead, put away all the equipment, I will see if this cannon can be played!" After saying that, he stood behind the Type 41 75mm mountain gun and fiddled.

"Camp, there are shells here" Ge Yong cautiously moved a cannonball from the side, his black face was full of confusion, "Where is this loaded?" ”

It looks like it's just a dirt bun, Tang Cheng also feels a headache, why doesn't there be a talent under his command, if there is an understanding of this kind of major, or a graduate of a military academy, then nothing is different.

Just when Tang Cheng sighed a little, Shi Zhilong seemed to be struggling in the back. He took a strong step forward, "Camp, let me come!" ”