"Dou Scoop poured out his drunken dreams and broke through the four hundred states of China."

Looking at the 6th Army of the Imperial Kingdom rolling into the darkness, Okamura Ninji suddenly had a sense of pride in his chest, and this Chinese poem written on the title page of his diary blurted out.

"It's so courageous, it's a poem by General Nogi, and even I, as a member of China, have been deeply infected by this majestic artistic conception......"

Okamura Ninji pouted, General Nogi Noshinori is the closest god-like existence in the entire Imperial 6th Army, and its essence can be seen by a mere translation of a branch person, these people have no backbone, and they are disgusted when they look at it, if it was in the past, he would have waved his hand to the side, so as not to make noise in his ears, but at this time, he actually accosted, maybe the military operation is progressing smoothly, and even patience has improved.

"Admiral Nogi is a model soldier for my generation."

The translator was flattered when he heard Okamura Ninji's words, and saw that this sycophant was just right, so he immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"Yes, in the 27th year of the Meiji era, General Nogi was still the brigade commander, there was this poem before the war of the Japanese and Qing Dynasty, it was his old man who was strong-hearted, and Lushun's fame in the first war was well deserved.

The translator said this, and the conversation changed.

"The imperial army is also on the verge of battle today, Wu thief Xiaoer doesn't even dare to resist, I'm afraid that the myth of General Nogi will be reproduced in your Excellency, at that time, 'three more snow outside Jinan City, millions of elite soldiers cross the river,', Your Excellency flaunts the history, and it is inevitable that you will become a new generation of military gods."

Okamura Ninji listened to what he said more and more fleshy, but he felt very useful, how similar his position this time was to Nogi Noshinori, the last time was the Sino-Japanese War, this time it was the war between Japan and China; The last time was in Lushun, Liaodong 6, and this time it was in Yexian County, Shandong; The last time he smashed the so-called Shengjing, the so-called capital of Longxing in the Qing Dynasty, this time he wanted to take Jinan, the old nest of the general of China, as long as he defeated the general of China, he looked at who else was the opponent of the 6th Army of the Imperial State in China.

"Wow, boom."

A sharp and piercing sound of breaking the sky was followed by a deafening explosion, and a burst of fire rose in the night sky in the west, it was the battleship firing its guns, Okamura Ningji seemed to have a flame in his eyes, he just hoped that the shelling would end soon, and after occupying Yexian, he drove straight into Jinan, he silently thought in his heart, General Zhina, you must hold on before the arrival of the Ninth Division, don't let me down.

The indiscriminate bombardment began, and the hail of shells weighing hundreds of kilograms fell on the small county seat of Yexian County.

The Japanese army of the assault team marched very quickly, and the soldiers at the front could almost see the low and dilapidated city walls of Ye County, and at this time the small county town of Zhina was already in a state of fire, and they stood by on the spot, and when the battleship shelling was over, they rushed up to occupy the pile of ruins.

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The artillery bombardment is far more fierce than imagined, Zhang Zhonglin participated in the last Songhu battle, and has a clear understanding of the power of the Japanese army's large-caliber naval artillery, and its destructive power is far from being comparable to the howitzers of the 6th Army.

In addition to the soldiers of the Shandong Army, the current county seat of Yexian is also a soldier of the Shandong Army, and the task given to him by General Wu is to hold this place at any cost, and to drag Okamura Ningji in this small city as much as possible.

"Boom,."

The whole bunker shook violently, the mud and gravel fell from the cracks in the reinforced concrete, the combat staff officers in the bunker fell down one after another, Zhang Zhonglin was also pressed to the ground by the guards, falling all over the mud and gravel, and when the cannon sound gradually faded away, he picked up the guards and stood up, shook off the mud all over his face twice, and scolded: "If this son of a bitch's bunker can't help the bombardment, when the war is over, Lao Tzu will have to collapse the bastard who supervised the construction of this fortification." ”

There are staff officers who slander in their stomachs, if the bunker can't help the shelling, your old man still has the life to ask for someone's life.

The underground fortifications in these coastal towns are the product of Jinan's order to build a large coastal defense line last year, and all the construction teams are sent by Jinan, and even the financial expenditure is borne by Jinan, and the local government only needs to fully cooperate in terms of manpower and materials.

Although the county seat of Yexian County is insignificant, it still built a series of fortifications in accordance with the unified planning of Jinan, at that time, Zhang Zhonglin's troops were exercising here, and they were temporarily arrested and worked for a month.

Now he began to rejoice, if he hadn't repaired these reinforced concrete things, his independent brigade would have died now.

An operational staff officer made a remark.

"Brigade seat, the Japanese artillery bombardment has been going on for an hour, and there is a possibility that it will stop at any time, is it possible to deploy a ground counterattack."

Zhang Zhonglin took out a cigarette and lit it, took a hard puff, raised his hand to look at the time, shook his head and said: "The shelling will be carried out for at least three quarters of an hour, and the telegram tells all departments to hurry up and rest, and the fierce battle is still to come." ”

It was now five o'clock in the morning, and because it was winter, the dawn time was more than an hour later than in summer, so it was very dark outside at this time, and the Japanese commander would not let the soldiers discredit the advance, all they had to do was to delay the end of the shelling, wait for the dawn to dawn, and then attack again.

"The little devil is crazy, it seems that the cannonballs don't cost money, why are they still throwing them away."

Some people are in a small space, and there is a lot of shelling outside, and it is inevitable that they will be a little restless and unstable.

"Bear with me, it's almost over, and then there will be more time for you to breathe."

The staff officers were gossiping, Zhang Zhonglin didn't pay attention to it, he also knew that these people had never experienced this kind of real war with a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and me, and they would be very uncomfortable in the face of this depressing situation, so they should be given space to self-decompose, and their fingers suddenly shook painfully, it turned out that the cigarette had burned to the end, because his heart was too heavy, more than half of a cigarette was spontaneously combusted, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, time passed very slowly, and the sound of the cannon outside had gradually turned sparse.

This should be the prelude to the end of the shelling, it is time to prepare for the ground deployment, Zhang Zhonglin has no doubt that the Japanese army at this time has already been prepared, just wait for the shelling to stop, and then rush to the county seat.

"Telegraph the ministries, prepare for battle, check guns and ammunition, check bunker exits."

This moment finally came, and everyone was silent, nervously and silently began to carry out their work.

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