readx; When the follow-up troops arrived at the front line, they were completely shocked by the scene in front of them, and couldn't help but secretly ask themselves in their hearts, is this a battlefield? Is this where they're coming from?

The corpses in one place told them that this was indeed where they were coming, that everything was going according to plan, and that the only thing that deviated was that the firepower of the Huaxia people was too strong, strong enough for them to subvert. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the number of troops on the front line was small, there were two or three wings of 10,000 men, and as soon as they heard the movement, they rushed forward non-stop, but they still failed to catch up, and the fighting stopped temporarily as planned, and they were completely shocked, and they felt afraid.

And the Huaxia people are also shocked by their strength, maybe everyone won't believe it when they say it, but that's the case, the soldiers of the Chengde garrison division are better, they have seen the power of rocket artillery before, and the soldiers of the other three local garrison divisions have not seen it at all, and they don't know what this thing is?

Previously, the rocket artillery had been sent to them, but their superiors did not choose to use the rocket artillery in order to cover up people's eyes, they thought that after the troops withdrew, they would say that no matter how bad they were, they would use it on the way to retreat. Of course, the latter was clearly prepared for being pressed by the army during the retreat.

Muto Ichiro shrunk his body tightly, trembling unobeyedly, he didn't know how many tears had flowed, he could feel that his whole face was wet, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the expression on his face was both panicked and scared, as if he had encountered something that he couldn't accept.

Muto Ichiro watched his squadron be wiped out in such an instant, and the powerful artillery fire made him have no time to react, and the elite soldiers could not resist this level of bombardment. The scene in front of him reminded Muto Ichiro of a scene from his time in the exercises when he was on his home soil.

At that time, in order to allow the imperial soldiers to better master various killing skills, the base camp specially organized an exercise at the Army University, and that exercise had this subject, covering bombing.

For a country with a small territory and extremely tight resources, their resources and productivity are simply not enough for them to use this kind of covering bombing tactics.

Every ounce of the empire's resources is extremely precious, and from the moment everyone is born, they are taught to save the environment, and in every aspect, they have learned to save, from food to weapons and shells.

Muto Ichiro clearly remembered that the purpose of that exercise was to teach them how to quickly open a gap after they were surrounded, so that their troops could quickly escape from the encirclement. During the exercise, they used a total of 100 shells, which were fired nearly 10 times, and each time people felt a deep shock.

But today, Muto Ichiro seems to feel that his previous feeling is not like that at all, and after seeing today's scene, Muto Ichiro really feels scared. No matter how powerful their squadron is, at most it will open a gap of tens of meters, but the Huaxia people have the ability to wipe out their tens of thousands of troops at a time.

Although they can't all be allowed to die, it is clear that they have lost their combat effectiveness at this time, and there seems to be no difference between living and dying. Even if they are alive, they don't have the slightest strength to resist, thinking of this, Muto Ichiro felt particularly uncomfortable inside his body, and he felt like he wanted to vomit, unconsciously, Muto Ichiro spit out a mouthful of blood again, and it was only at this time that Muto Ichiro felt that the internal organs in his body seemed to be torn.

"Your Excellency, how are you?" Muto Ichiro looked at Saburo Ono, who was lying motionless next to him, and pushed Saburo Ono's body with the pain in his body.

After shouting, Ono Saburo still didn't have any movement, Muto Ichiro slowly turned Ono Saburo's body over, this time Muto Ichiro finally saw clearly, a shrapnel drilled deep into Ono Saburo's abdomen, blood flowed under him, and Ono Saburo's hand was stretched out in his pocket, as if he wanted to take something.

Muto Ichiro took out a photo and a letter from his pocket in the direction of Ono Saburo's hand, the photo is a middle-aged woman, the sweet smile makes people look fascinated, and people can still see a beautiful face when they are middle-aged, quite a flavor, just so, this woman was definitely the kind of woman who fell into the country and the city when she was young.

But the woman in this photo didn't make Muto Ichiro have any other thoughts, after seeing the photo, Muto Ichiro's body trembled more violently, how could this be? Muto Ichiro kept asking himself, why is this happening?

Immediately, Muto Ichiro opened the letter, and the content of it completely threw him to the bottom, this captain who has always taken good care of himself, turned out to be his biological father, he never felt his father's love when he was a child, but he was under his father's hands in the army.

Thinking of the look in Saburo Ono that way he looked at him before, Muto Ichiro seemed to feel that he was eager to get his father's love, but now, he hated the man in front of him a little, hating why he didn't tell him about it? But none of this seems to matter anymore, and Muto Ichiro learned from the letter that his mother had always been in contact with him, and the two talked about it the most.

Saburo Ono did not blame Ichiro Muto's mother for not having a surname for his child, and he even felt that he was not worthy of being Ichiro Muto's father, saying in the letter that he would use his own way to make up for Ichiro Muto's childhood losses, but now, all this will be empty words.

Muto Ichiro stood up with difficulty, looking at the position that had just been shelled, it was unbearable, the warriors of the empire fell to the ground and wailed, some hugged and cried without knowing if it was their own limbs, Muto Ichiro felt hopeless for the first time in his five years in the army.

Muto Ichiro took advantage of the situation to look at the position of his squadron, where three rockets were accurately hit, and the explosion of the rockets caused a large fire, detonating the shells they were carrying, and the entire squadron was no longer a single soldier who could still move, not even the soldier who was lying on the ground moaning in pain.

Seeing this, Muto Ichiro slowly pulled out the southern pistol on his waist, this pistol that had accompanied him for five years, took away the pistol with the surname of I don't know how many enemies, there were civilians, there were soldiers, and today, it was time to take away its own life.

Muto Ichiro slowly raised the pistol, this process he felt was particularly difficult, the pain in his body was only one aspect, he never thought that he would have such a result. Fighting and fighting, it was still innocent people who were injured in the fights, and it was not until this moment that Muto Ichiro finally figured out the relationship.

'Smack! ’

A gunshot rang out, Muto Ichiro's body slowly fell to the ground, after experiencing countless blows, he personally ended his life, and finally realized at the moment of his death, feeling that he didn't seem to need to be involved in this war at all, and he also saw the defeat of the Yuben Empire, so he was unwilling to pull the trigger.

"Junza, the first round of artillery attacks worked very well, most of the little devils died before they could react, just now I saw a devil captain on the front line committed suicide after seeing this kind of scene." Qin Yu walked to the headquarters of the Provisional Army on the Southern Front and said very proudly.

"Unexpectedly, the devils just came here, and we haven't figured out what to do with them, so we will give them such a big gift, they don't have many casualties, are they worthy of our thousands of rockets? What's so good about the devil's suicide? I really want to fight well after watching it, hit the devil's division and regiment headquarters, and let the devil's division commander disembowel in front of you, that's called good-looking. Su Dao was not surprised by this result, and replied very normally.

If this raid can't have this effect, then it can be regarded as a waste of their work, no matter which army, it is impossible not to lose so many troops in this situation, even if the ninety-ninth army encounters this situation, Su Dao does not dare to guarantee that the result will be better than the devil.

This is completely beyond the scope of the combat effectiveness of the troops, in the powerful troops rushed over, and then opened the battle line to prepare for the attack, at this time the enemy suddenly came to cover the shot, thousands of rockets exploded directly in the formation, there is no need to think about what effect it will cause.

Of course, if this effect is not caused, you can't blame the little devils for being too powerful, you can only blame your own soldiers for being too watery, and you can call them water cannons. Imagine putting any force here, even if it's just a militia unit, in this case can cause such a result.

Therefore, after the heavy losses of the army, Su Dao did not show any excitement. Millions of troops, how much is this in front of you? Su Dao still has a long way to go, and this battle is just beginning, and it is just a blow to the head-on, just Su Dao wants to give some material to the little devil and facilitate the implementation of his plan.

"Hehe, isn't I excited to see this kind of scene, I couldn't see this kind of scene when I confronted the devil at the border before." Qin Yu smiled, he hadn't been so happy since he became the commander of this bird division, Qin Yu still thought that he could return to the building as soon as possible, and his troops couldn't always bear the name of the local garrison.

"Give the army an ultimatum, restricting them from handing over their weapons within 24 hours and surrendering unconditionally, otherwise our side will deal a severe blow, and if the army attacks us within 24 hours, it will be regarded as giving up surrender, and our side will immediately stop the counterattack and close the negotiation window." Su Dao thought about it for a while, but still felt that it was better to make a statement first.

The round of shelling just now has cast a shadow on Yue himself's heart, and it can be regarded as the last bit of deterrence for them, and now it is a more suitable opportunity to propose negotiations, as long as it is properly grasped, it is not impossible for the army to surrender without a fight.

Although Su Dao wanted to train his troops through this battle, he had to say that it was best not to fight, and he could train his troops if he fought a war, but after this battle, Su Dao didn't know how much army he would have left? The huge casualties are unacceptable to Su Dao, the huge amount of money for the training of recruits and the high pensions for the fallen soldiers will drag down the 99th Army, even if Su Dao has wireless medicine to support, but at the same time it is still very difficult for him to pay the pensions of 100,000 people, or even more people.

If you say that you negotiate, everything is easy to say, and if you don't talk about it, then you can only do it, even if you go bankrupt in the short term, Su Dao will give me a hard lesson. (To be continued.) )