"No, I absolutely can't stand it, the senseless sacrifice of the soldiers under this merciless artillery fire is not worth it."

Guo Zheng's head was bruised, and Long Zhongtian could see that this crazy guy had reached the extreme of patience.

"If you can't bear it, you have to endure it, war, what you want is victory, not a momentary pleasure, you must understand that we are facing the artillery fire of ten devil divisions, do you understand, understand?"

The attitude towards Guo Zheng made Long Zhongtian stand up angrily and be angry at Guo Zheng, who was about to collapse.

"When the devil's bombardment is over, how many soldiers are left in my column, how many soldiers are left, how many soldiers are left in this bombing where I can't see the situation of my brothers, how much has my brother of the dragon soul sacrificed, how much has been sacrificed!"

Suddenly, Guo Zheng was angry, and his blood rushed straight to his brain, hitting his heart, and he began to cry.

Long Zhongtian was stunned in place, looking at Guo Zheng quietly, his eyes were red.

"Cry, I know it's been in your heart for a long time."

The soldiers of the column, looking through the pillboxes at the bombed positions, at the positions covered by thick gunsmoke, listened to the bitter weeping of their commanders, and their tears slid down.

Bang bang bang......

Bang......

Explosions kept coming, each explosion striking at their hearts.

"Young marshal, young marshal!"

In the midst of their bitter tears, they looked at Long Zhongtian with anticipation in their eyes, and they hoped that Long Zhongtian would have a way to save the soldiers, even if it was an order to evacuate.

Ouyang Fei, Bu Huadao, Wang Erneng, Putian, Long Shaoting, Wang He, the only special operations squadron leader left here at this time, their hearts were trembling, and their trembling eyes were moist.

"Young marshal, let the brothers of the column retreat, retreat!"

Ouyang Fei couldn't help but tears slipped down, and walked in front of Long Zhongtian, at this moment, all the soldiers of the column heard Ouyang Fei's words, suppressed the pain of suffering, and looked at Long Zhongtian, but the tears were like a rushing river in their eyes in the pain.

Long Zhongtian's eyes looked at Ouyang Fei sharply, causing Ouyang Fei's body to shook.

"I have no choice, the soldiers can only hold on under heavy artillery fire, and once they retreat, the casualties will be unpredictable, and not even a single brother will be alive."

There was a low growl in his voice.

Yes, let the fighters retreat, they expose themselves to the muzzle of the cannon in this bombardment, will there be any fighters alive.

It took a long time for the soldiers to control their emotions.

Long Zhongtian walked to the megaphone step by step, closed his eyes deeply, his lips trembled violently, and after a moment of calmness, his voice reached the ears of the soldiers in the whistling cannonballs, and in the roaring explosions into the ears of the soldiers.

"Brothers, hold on, hold on, it is our victory in the first battle, hold on, your generals are waiting for you, waiting for you to fight with them, and I am also waiting for you, waiting for you to follow this young marshal to slaughter the rampant devils."

The soldiers heard it, they heard it, let the enemy's artillery fire roar, let themselves be injured by the flying rocks, let their limbs be blown away, and watched their comrades around them being blown up into the sky, they gritted their teeth and persevered.

A warrior was dying, raising his gun in his hand.

"I can't do it, brother, take my corpse on your back and avenge me!"

Bang!

The fighters stared and lost consciousness, and their comrades around them carried their corpses on their backs and covered themselves from harm.

"Ah......h

Heart-rending cries rang out from the artillery fire, this pain, this pain of using one's brother's body as a shield, let them scream, let them roar.

"Brother, don't run anymore, it's important to save your life, when the devil's artillery stops bombing, we need you more."

The paramedics were held back by the warriors of the body, preventing them from suicidal rescue.

The shells flew in, and the soldiers, holding their breath, pressed their bodies against the medics.

The medics knew they wanted to be alive and alive to help the remaining soldiers.

"Ah......h

Every time they open their big mouths in pain, they sob, every sacrifice of a warrior deepens the hatred in the hearts of the warriors, and hatred makes their hearts roar, makes them roar in the sky, and makes their eyes open and crimson.

However, their cries were muffled by the bombardment, which silenced the soldiers, made them lose any emotion in their eyes, and cooled their blood as quickly as if they had frozen poisonous snakes.

"Your Royal Highness, our army's shells can still support two rounds of bombardment, is it time to stop, I believe that in the bombing of the Imperial Japanese Army, the enemy has not even left the dregs of bones."

A Japanese officer walked up to Sakata Kazumura and said proudly.

"To the west, we have been bombing for ten hours, and we order the artillery brigade to stop bombardment, and when the smoke of gunpowder left on the enemy's position clears, attack and attack without leaving a single mouth alive."

Sakata Ichimura had already seen victory coming, and under his orders, the entire battlefield was quiet.

Stopped, really stopped, in this explosion, the ears of the soldiers were still roaring, the sound of the explosion was still echoing in their minds, the screams of the comrades who died in front of them, made their eyes straighten.

The smoke slowly drifted away, and in this smoke, the soldiers moved away from the corpses of their comrades, they knelt in front of the corpses, kowtowed three times, and they silently gathered the corpses together and placed them behind themselves.

"Brother, you watch, watch how we kill devils, watch well."

"Brother, I will definitely avenge you!"

The words of comfort to the dead, the cries that exist in the heart, are so calm to say in the mouths of the warriors.

When the smoke cleared, it was already dusk, and the Japanese troops at the foot of the mountain did not see any soldiers on the Dragon Soul position.

Yes, they didn't see it, the fighters carefully hid it, putting the bodies of their comrades behind their backs.

It was their commander's order, and they waited until the devil's unsuspecting attack came up and accepted the fury of anger.

This gave Sakata a false impression that all the fighters on the battlefield except for the pillbox were killed.

"He is worthy of being an excellent commander, and I deeply admire Prince Sakata Ichimura."

Sakata Ichimura couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the relatively complete combat fortifications and at the group of pillboxes that had not been effectively damaged under artillery fire.

He looked at the large bunker on the top of the hill and made him sigh even more.

"Perfect art, very strong fortifications."

However, at this moment, Sakata Ichimura understood that all that remained was how to break the bunkers in front of him and the large building on the mountain peak.

"It's a pity that my cannonballs from the Japanese Imperial Court can't reach the top of the mountain, otherwise Prince Ben must see if the great bunker is as strong as these turtle shells."

"Your Royal Highness, it seems that our artillery fire has not caused effective damage to the enemy's fortifications, is it not to continue the bombardment."

The officer beside Sakata Ichimura gritted his teeth and said, looking very angry at the battle fortifications in front of him.

"No, his sturdiness is not something you can understand, this is really a perfect art, inform all the warriors, capture the dragon soul alive all the officers, to the west, I will definitely see which officer this is from, his value is immeasurable."

Sakata Ichimura looked at the summit of Mt. Tsuryūtsu with anticipation in his eyes.

"Your Royal Highness, what should our army do next?"

The Japanese officer asked.

"Garrison, inform all the generals, tell them to blow it up at any cost, by all means!"

Sakata Ichimura roared, and his command knife pointed at the large bunker standing on the top of the mountain, which he knew was where the command office of the dragon soul was.

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