"Kawakami, listen, what kind of sound is this......"

"It's like singing, who's singing?"

"Yes, ...... on the other side," the senior soldier who spoke, Qiu Yuan, stammered his finger and pointed to the pitch-black area opposite, and the voice came from there. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Over there is the position of the Chinese.

"Nakuda, Nakuda ......"

"Sakura, it's Sakura!" There were Japanese soldiers on the battlefield shouting excitedly, this is a famous Japanese folk song, called "Cherry Blossoms", it is a song that describes homesickness.

Soft, beautiful, like the call of relatives, many soldiers have just experienced the heavy artillery position was razed to the ground, under the fear of death, suddenly heard such a song, a person could not help but cry.

The young ones think of their elderly parents at home, the married ones think of their wives at home, and the children who are waiting to be fed......

Others remembered the love of being far away in Japan. Person.

That one parting night entanglement. Mian, perhaps, no more.

He may never go back, he won't see his mother, his chess pieces, and, his love. Human......

Thoughts and pessimism quickly spread on the battlefield, and many Japanese soldiers couldn't control their emotions and began to cry, many of them had been brainwashed by the spirit of bushido, but at this moment, they seemed to forget that they were a samurai who was not afraid of death and was dedicated to expanding the land for the emperor.

It is only then that they return to themselves and find that they seem to still have human emotions.

"Baga, bastard, don't cry, cowards, you cowards......" The officers on the position immediately realized that something was wrong, if this continued, sooner or later, their soldiers would be disheartened and demoralized, and how could they resist the Chinese's attack?

The song "Cherry Blossoms" was played quickly, and after a brief lull, the sound of the loudspeaker sounded again, this time not the record being played, but a person singing.

It's a real person singing.

More than 30 years after this song, it is a very classic Japanese folk song, and it is also written about homesickness, and Leng Feng taught Yao Heizi to sing it when he taught them about Japanese culture.

"Spring in the North"

Singer: Yao Heizi.

白(しら)Birch(かば)青(あお)空(ぞら)南(みなみ)Wind(かぜ)

こぶし咲(さ)くあの丘(おか)北国(きたぐに)の

ああ,北国(きたぐに)の春(はる)

……

Xiao Zhang's announcer has been completely petrified, this Captain Yao is simply a demon, he is a Chinese, how can he still sing Japanese songs, wait a minute, it seems that the singing is quite good.

How can I still be a little touched?

Don't you know that in the headquarters of the First Corps in eastern Henan, Xue Boling and Wu Xiqi were also stupid, and they heard that this voice was Yao Heizi.

This black coarse goods, it looks like a veteran ruffian, why do you still sing Japanese songs, although the voice is not very good, and the tone is not very accurate.

But how does it sound desolate, a sour feeling?

"What kind of freaks are these under Leng Guoguang?" Xue Boling looked at his chief of staff Wu Xiqi with strange eyes.

Wu Xiqi sneered: "Chief Xue, I'm afraid that this strange talent can only be adjusted by someone like Chief Leng. Teach it out. ”

"Genius, genius!" Xue Boling had a feeling of unbearable impulse to reach out to Leng Feng to find someone, but this thought came to him, and he took the initiative to press it down.

Such a talent is under his own hands, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will have to be mediocre, and only under a person like Leng Feng who is imaginative and lawless can he send back his talent as he wants.

Changing to a leading general, can you let your subordinates do such nonsense?

Thinking about it carefully, if it weren't for the trust he gave Leng Feng, I'm afraid people might not have used all their resources to help him, Yasha, no wonder the little devil hated him to the core.

"Chief Xue, forward observation report, I heard a cry from the little devil's position."

"The Japanese are crying?" Xue Boling and Wu Xiqi were stunned, this still made the little devil cry?

"Let's go, let's go to the position."

Whining......

"Chief Xue, listen, the little devil is crying, crying is sad, like a dead father." A battalion commander of the 88th Division led Xue Boling and his party into the trenches, close to the edge of the front position.

Sent in the wind, Xue Boling really heard the faint sound of crying.

Yao Heizi's song "Spring in the North" was almost finished, and he himself was red-eyed, obviously singing and singing, and brought himself in.

"Captain Yao, towel, wipe it!"

"Thank you, it's been a long time since I've sung a song with deep feelings, and it's a Japanese song, I hope to make the little devil homesick, this little devil is homesick, and the war is not so concerned."

"Captain Yao, are you still singing below?"

"If I don't sing it, this song will lose all my emotions in Lao Yao, and I can't sing it anymore." Yao Heizi waved his hand again and again.

"Wait a while, release that song "Hometown", this is called again and again, again and again!" Yao Heizi sat down, took a slice of cut watermelon, took a bite, and commanded.

"Good!"

The heart of the army is floating, and the whole army is crying!

When Kenji Dohihara heard the news, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted in a hurry.

Despicable, shameless!

Kenji Dohihara can only use these two words to describe Xue Boling, how did he come up with such a "inferior" trick to deal with the Imperial Japanese Army?

It is necessary to quickly stabilize the morale of the army, otherwise there is no need to fight this battle, and if the enemy attacks tomorrow, what resistance will there be on your side?

"Division commander, China, the Chinese army is singing again......"

"Nani?"

Two songs to make your own army like this, and another one, still not completely paralyzing your own troops? Kenji Dohihara's eyes darkened, and he completely fainted in the arms of the adjutant.

"Division commander, division commander, come on, call a military doctor, hurry, hurry up ......"

Here comes the medic......

A short, round-faced Japanese military doctor ran over panting with a medical kit on his back, and he knew a little first aid knowledge, so he hurriedly lay flat on the marching bed.

Pinch people, probe the pulse......

After a rescue, Kenji Tsuchihara slowly opened his eyes.

"Quickly, stabilize the troops, pay attention to vigilance, shrink the defense, we must be ready to be loyal to the empire, the Japanese Empire will never lose to the Chinese!"

"Hai, I'll give the order right away!" Tadayoshi Sano agreed.

"Where's Takahashi-kun?" Kenji Dohihara supported his spirit and asked, Takahashi Hiroshi went to the front line to investigate before, and he never came back.

"Takahashi hasn't come back yet."

"When you get back, let him come to me right away." Kenji Dohihara commanded, and then slowly closed his eyes, he felt that his body was too weak and needed to rest too much.

"Hay!"

"What's wrong with General Dohihara?"

"The division commander was a little stimulated just now and fainted, the person is fine, and now he is resting inside." Sano Tadashi said, "The division commander has ordered, and when Takahashi-kun returns, he will go to see him immediately." ”

"Thank you Sano-kun, I'm in."

"Takahashi-kun, the division commander can't be stimulated anymore, otherwise his body will not be able to bear it." Tadayoshi Sano pulled Hiroshi Takahashi past him and whispered a reminder in his ear.

"Hiroshi Takahashi understands."

Hiroshi Takahashi pushed the door and walked in, and he smelled a sour smell in the room, Kenji Dohihara was lying on the marching bed, his face was ugly, and when he heard the door opening, he turned his head slightly, opened his eyes, and struggled to sit up.

"General, how could you be?"

"Takahashi, I'm fine, how is the situation of the front investigation?"

"The Chinese have no intention of taking the opportunity to sneak attack, their positions are not moving, I think they want to use this method to destroy the fighting spirit of the imperial soldiers, and then annihilate us in one fell swoop." Hiroshi Takahashi.

"Yes, I'm afraid it's inevitable this time." Kenji Dohihara closed his eyes painfully, if he fought against the opponent's soldiers, he would fight hard against the generals, he didn't have any fear when he asked himself, he was afraid that it was such a trick that would make you annoyed.

"General, you have to cheer up, we still need you to lead us to victory!"

"Victory?" Kenji Dohihara smiled bitterly, in the current battle situation, victory is no longer extravagant, and it is difficult to say whether he can save his life.

He boasted of his wisdom, but he didn't expect that there would be a day when his donkey skills were poor.

"General, we still have a chance!" Takahashi Hiroshi said loudly, at this time, anyone can fall, but Kenji Dohihara can't fall, once he falls, the entire Japanese army in Guide will collapse like an avalanche.

The consequences were catastrophic.

"Chance, we don't have reinforcements now, and we can last a few days with our current supplies and ammunition?" Kenji Tsuchihara asked.

"This ......"

"Takahashi, you know better than anyone that our current situation is already the limit for three days, even if we are airdropped ammunition and supplies, so what, we have no heavy firepower and cannot suppress the Chinese."

"We can also fight in the streets, there are still 40,000 Chinese in Guide City, we can use them as meat shields to buy us more time!" A bloodthirsty glint flashed in Takahashi's eyes.

"If you do this, will the Chinese be threatened by you?"

"Unless he doesn't want his own people to live!"

"How many of them did we kill in Nanjing, and did they give up resistance?" Kenji Dohihara said, "Even if we kill him another 40,000, will they not fight against the Great Japanese Empire?" ”

"At least we can exchange these 40,000 people for a way to live!" Takahashi Hiroshi said, "Only if you live, can you have a chance of revenge, General, this is what I realized when I was caught by the Yaksha and escaped from them. ”

"Yes, Takahashi, you're right, going to death calmly is not a real hero, and enduring humiliation and surviving is the final winner."

"General, there must be a way, we will definitely be able to get out of here alive!"

"Takahashi Hao, I want you to be my special representative to negotiate with the Chinese, we withdraw from Guide, they let us go, on the condition that 40,000 Chinese in Guide City are alive, if they don't agree, of course we will die, but Guide City will also be gone!" Kenji Tsuchihara said ruthlessly.

"General, did you decide to do this?" Takahashi's heart trembled.

"There is no other way, the Chinese only used a few letters, three Japanese songs to make my troops distracted, no fighting spirit, continue to fight, we do not have the slightest chance of victory, at this time, only do this, otherwise, we will not be able to hold out until the arrival of reinforcements." Kenji Dochihara.

If it was just Xue Boling, he wouldn't be afraid, but there was a black hand stirring up the wind and clouds behind his back, and he was really a little afraid.

He didn't know what the next move of this black man would be, and maybe by tomorrow night, his troops would completely fall apart and scatter in a hurry.

It's horrible.

"General, do you want to discuss this matter with Chief of Staff Sano, as well as the two generals of Kitani and Ushijima?" Takahashi asked, although Kenji Dohihara was lieutenant general, but Kitani and Ushijima were not his subordinates, but they were just temporarily assigned to command him.

"If there is a better way, I don't want to do it, even if I can go back alive this time, I'm afraid I'll take off this uniform." Kenji Tsuchihara said melancholy.

"General, everything you have done is for the 14th Division, for the sake of the Empire, Takahashi Hiroshi understands in his heart." Takahashi said solemnly.

"Go, if the Chinese don't take advantage of the fire tonight, you will go over on my behalf tomorrow morning, and he will send a messenger over, and I will also send a messenger," Kenji Tohihara said, "This is also in line with the Chinese's way of courtesy." ”

"Hay!"

(To be continued.) )