Chapter 137: Headline! (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!) )
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With Du Shan's sketch of the Japanese military altar at the Ming Palace Airport, plus Wu Xiaoyun carrying a radio station lurking to a commanding height near the Ming Palace Airport.
The coordinates are there, and Wu Xiaoyun's signal arrives.
Leng Feng immediately ordered the cannon to be fired!
This first shot, Leng Feng didn't expect it to have a good effect, and it also had to be able to hit the altar, even if it deviated a little, it didn't matter.
His purpose was to give these invaders, the murderers, an unforgettable warning and a lesson, to tell these beast-faced beasts that although you have taken over our cities and enslaved our people, our resistance will never stop.
And today, on the day of your memorial to your so-called dead "faithful souls", a resounding slap in the face!
"Hit!"
According to the agreed signal, if the first shot hits, Wu Xiaoyun will give two long and one short radio signals.
If there is no concentration, it is one long and two short.
The first shot hit!
Two long and one short signals came, and the entire Qingliangshan fort was jubilant, although it is not known how the Japanese casualties were, but as long as it hit, for everyone, it would be a victory.
"Big bull, vigorously, quickly, Zhuang reloads ammunition, what are you doing stupidly?" Leng Feng was so happy that he hurriedly urged to reload the shells.
The Japanese will certainly not be slow to react, they will soon know where the shells are being fired and will send troops over.
Therefore, they must shoot all the shells out in the shortest possible time, and then blow up the artillery, cover up the traces, and retreat calmly.
Fine-tuned the muzzle. After the cannonball was loaded, Tie Mountain pulled violently, and the second cannonball roared out of the barrel!
Shout!
The Ming Palace Airport was already in chaos, and although the Japanese army was of high quality and had a strong ability to adapt to contingencies, tens of thousands of people had to be evacuated at once. This is not something that can be done in a short period of time.
What is even more serious is that after the first shot, many high-ranking generals were shot, suffering huge casualties, and the situation was completely out of control.
It is clear that the enemy will not fire only one shell, the second, or even the third......
"Quick, quick, doctor. Doctor ......"
Yanagawa Heisuke hid behind Eitaro Kondo when he exploded because of his short stature.
When he got up, he saw Kondo, whose flesh was blurred by shrapnel, and his face turned pale with fright.
If he had been a little late just now, he would be about the same as Kondo by now.
"Yanagawa-kun, save me, save me......" Kondo is not dead yet. With blood streaming down his face, he saw that Yanagawa Heisuke was beside him. A faint cry for help was heard.
At this time, where will Yanagawa Heisuke save people, it is too late for him to save himself!
There was a sonic boom in the sky again, it was the sound of a cannonball rubbing the air, God, how could it be so fast!
So many people are crowded in the square, and they can't run if they want to!
The reporters who were invited to watch the ceremony were also frightened one by one. Fortunately, they are not qualified to stand closest to the altar.
The reporters fled, turned around and took the cameras in their hands, and kept clicking on them. This sudden bombardment will completely become the front page headline of the world's newspapers tomorrow!
It's so exciting!
Jonas, a running Norwegian journalist who was taking pictures, yelled excitedly, just this morning, he had just been angry with the Japanese and almost had his film and camera confiscated.
He hated these Japanese soldiers so much!
Therefore, seeing the Japanese army being bombed, although he was in a dangerous place, he was indeed refreshed both physically and mentally.
"Stretcher, stretcher......"
The Japanese army did not expect such a thing to happen at the "Loyal Soul Sacrifice", so they did not arrange for a military doctor to be on standby.
In this way, the wounded Japanese soldiers were inevitably rewounded.
Because, shells never recognize people.
Rumble!
A 15-centimeter heavy artillery shell weighs 50 kilograms, and the explosion is huge, not to mention the coverage and killing area.
Such a dense rally was already crowded, and together with the panic stampede, the avoidable casualties increased by 30%.
"Quick, reload!"
Leng Feng kept urging, and Niu Miao and Shi Dali pushed the third cannonball into the chamber fiercely.
"Big brother, come and go?" Tie Shan's face was covered with sweat, and he was wearing an undershirt, and his whole body was soaked.
"Good!" Leng Feng jumped down, ran over, and grabbed the cannon rope.
"Xie Zaoshi, how is it, is it okay?"
"Boss, it's okay!" Xie Zaoshi's face was also flushed, and he was sweating all over his body, and his blood boiled all over his body from these two shots.
What they are doing today is, at best, resisting aggression, and at worst, making history.
"Good!" Leng Feng roared and pulled the cannon rope suddenly!
A thud was felt on the ground, and then a sharp whistling sound was heard, and a cannonball dragged the orange tail flame towards the southern sky.
For soldiers, ballistics are undoubtedly the most beautiful lines in the world.
One, two, three......
The Japanese were completely blown up, but one thing is certain, the artillery position of the Chinese is in the north of the city, how could they hide such a large-caliber artillery there?
"Nakajima-kun, Yoshizumi-kun, quickly find the cannon of the Shina people and kill it for me!" Asakanomiya was rescued by the lieutenant and the guards, and his face was covered in blood and he yelled hysterically at Nakajima Imago and Yoshizumi Ryosuke.
"Hay!"
Nakajima Isago and Yoshizumi Ryosuke were sitting behind the altar, a little farther away, but they were knocked to the ground by the air wave generated by the explosion, and they were slightly injured, but they were fine.
The two of them were also scared into a cold sweat, and the shells of this man were also accurate, and they went directly to the people's altar.
This was by no means something that ordinary artillery could do, and even the artillery of the Great Japanese Empire could hardly achieve such accurate shelling.
They are all veterans who have been ordered by experience, and from the power of the explosion, they can basically judge that this is at least a 15-centimeter large-caliber heavy gun.
There were not many such artillery pieces on the Chinese side, and in the First Battle of Songhu, there were also a lot of losses.
Then the source of the artillery, it is easy to determine!
Jiangning Fortress. This is the closest fort to the city of Nanjing, and there are two more forts in the city!
"Quick, notify the troops in the north of the city to go to Qingliang Mountain and Mashan, where the artillery positions of the people of China are located!" Nakajima was an artilleryman, and immediately analyzed that the shells were coming from the direction of the Gangning fortress in the north of the city.
"Miyamoto. Miyamoto ......"
"Division Commander, I'm here." Nakajima's lieutenant stumbled over.
"Immediately inform Ikeda Shaozo and let him go to the north of the city, the people of Shina will not stay there and wait for us to arrest him, he must be quick, fast!"
"Hay!"
"Your Excellency Matsui, Your Excellency Matsui, you have to hold on!"
Matsui Ishine was seriously injured and was snatched from the altar by the paramedics. Just in time for the second shell, it turned out to be unfortunate that a shrapnel went directly into the lower body.
By the time he lifted the person to the side, Matsui Ishone's crotch was blurred with flesh and blood, and the person had already fallen unconscious.
"Quick, take His Excellency Matsui to the hospital......"
The cannonballs in the sky did not stop, but fell one after another, and the explosions came and went.
Each explosion sent off a rain of blood. The Japanese were killed and wounded.
Five shells came down in a row, and the Ming Palace Airport was in a mess. Tens of thousands of Japanese military rats rushed to the wolf, and that scene was really funny.
The last moment was showing off his might, but this moment is so embarrassing and ridiculous.
After the five shells fell, it seemed that after tens of seconds, no more shells fell, which made the Japanese ecstatic.
There are no more shells for the people of China!
yes. Leng Feng is also unsatisfied, there are only seven shells in total, two of which have been converted into propaganda shells, and the remaining five shells are now fired.
The shells that went out can't be recovered and fired again. How effective it will be will depend on the subsequent reaction of the Japanese.
"Big brother, can you shoot this bullet?" Cong Hu asked shirtless.
"Check it, make sure it's correct, and then reload!" Leng Feng ordered.
"Yes!"
"Checked!"
"Ready to load!"
"Yes!"
"Ammo reloaded!"
"Launch!" Leng Feng took a deep breath and ordered with a wave of his hand.
Tie Shan was already ready to attack, and when he heard the order, he pulled his hands violently, and a cannonball burst out of his chamber and shot into the sky.
A small black dot once again commanded the sky above the Ming Palace Airport!
No!
The people still have cannonballs, lie down quickly!
Boom!
Just as the Japanese soldiers were lying down, the shells exploded in the air at this time, and pieces of paper were scattered all over the sky.
What is it?
A Japanese second lieutenant got up, grabbed a piece of paper, and was stunned when he saw the contents of the paper.
The leaflet was half in Chinese and half in Japanese, and the content was exactly the same, a letter written by Yasha to Matsui Ishine, commander of the East China Front, and the Japanese troops occupying Nanjing!
The letter denounced the atrocities of the invading Japanese army in Nanjing, and seriously warned that if the Japanese army did not stop killing immediately, withdraw from the city of Nanjing, and return to Japan, the Yaksha and the whole people of Nanjing would drive him out, not only to drive the Japanese army out, but also to defeat them completely!
Seeing the contents of the leaflet, Chaoxiang Palace was shocked, if the content of the leaflet was known to the soldiers and the people of China in Nanjing, it would be a big incident.
"Quick, quick, collect the flyer......"
However, thousands of leaflets were sprinkled in the air, and when the wind blew, they were everywhere, and they could almost be picked up by bowing their heads, so even if the leaflets were confiscated, the contents on them would have been seen long ago.
But this is just a shell.
Immediately after that, another shell fell from the sky, and after the explosion in the air, thousands of leaflets were scattered, and for a time, the entire Ming Palace Square was full of leaflets falling from the sky.
The content is exactly the same as the one just now.
These tens of thousands of leaflets were scattered at once, and the Japanese army hurriedly sent people to collect them, but how could the leaflets be collected?
And the flyer was blown by the wind, and I don't know how many floated into the nearby alleys and small courtyards.
It is not far from the Ming Palace Airport, Xihuamen Street, Guanyin Nunnery.
"Counselor Wu, Chief Leng explained, let's take advantage of the chaos to withdraw."
Wu Xiaoyun looked at a flyer floating in the sky, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it in his hand.
Seeing the contents of the leaflet, her eyes lit up, and as soon as she raised her hand, she gave the order to retreat!
The Japanese army was in chaos in the city, and in the Eagle's Nest, Leng Feng was already quietly drinking tea.
"Chief, Counselor Wu is back!"
"Coming back?" Leng Feng was also a little worried, the Japanese army was not so easy to deal with, Wu Xiaoyun went deep into the eyes and noses of the Japanese army, once the Japanese army reacted quickly, knew such an accurate artillery bombardment, and had such a good grasp of time, someone must be nearby to guide and order.
Then the nearby neighborhood will inevitably be blocked and a strict search will be ordered, and it will be difficult for Wu Xiaoyun to get out at that time.
However, now it seems that the Japanese army did not react so quickly, and Wu Xiaoyun returned safely.
A flyer is placed in front of Leng Feng!
Leng Feng saw the flyer, grabbed it and smiled slightly: "It seems that we have succeeded, and tomorrow Yaksha will be on the headlines of newspapers all over the world." (To be continued......)