"What a fucking thrill!"

Mangzi said with an urn as he glided.

"Shut up! Forget the discipline that Brother Dong said! ”

Sun Tao whispered behind him.

"Uh-huh! I don't say it, I'm panicking, I don't say it."

Mangzi turned the mortar and shell tied to his back, answered straightforwardly, and closed his mouth.

The group lined up in a line and quickly walked through the forest, heading straight for the outskirts of Bee Mountain.

When Jiro Ono was off course at the Matsumoto family banquet, but only half an hour away from the battlefield, he rushed to the battlefield where Fujita was killed.

"What happened to the ground? Could it be that the other side is a large army? ”

Looking at the scene in a mess and corpses all over the ground, Ono Jiro muttered dumbfounded.

"Report to the second lieutenant, where the remains of Lieutenant Fujita were found......"

A soldier cautiously reported.

"What?!"

Ono Jiro's brain exploded, and he pushed away the soldier who was reporting, and rushed to the front in a few steps. Passing through the crowd, he saw Fujita lying on his back in a pile of guns.

"Chief Fujita ......"

Jiro Ono choked up and walked over slowly.

The soldiers were in a heavy mood and slowly surrounded Ono Jiro,

"Bring down the body of Chief Fujita......"

Ono Jiro said with grief in his endurance.

Several soldiers left the crowd, stepped on the 38 big covers piled up on the ground, and worked together to move Fujita's body away from the pile of guns.

As soon as the corpse moved, the small tree that was pressed suddenly bounced up, and with a sound of Weng, a wisp of phantom shadow swept past the face of the soldier on the side.

"Be careful, be careful......"

Ono Jiro hurriedly shouted, I was afraid that Fujita's remains would be damaged again.

Several soldiers carefully removed Fujita's body from the pile of guns and slowly placed it on the already laid list.

"Chief Fujita ......"

Ono choked up again. Fujita is the commander who personally took him into this land after the domestic reinforcement of troops after the 918 North Battalion, and has always trusted and taken care of him, which can be said to be the grace of knowledge; Therefore, Ono Jiro's feelings for Fujita are very deep.

With tears in the corners of his eyes, he gently put the flag on Fujita's corpse, stood up straight, and recited a prayer in a low voice, holding the highest ceremony for Fujita. The soldiers also stood neatly with their guns in their hands, their heads bowed, and listened to the captain's low and sad eulogy with a heavy heart.

At that moment, a soldier suddenly noticed wisps of smoke rising from under the snow not far from his feet.

"It's ......"

A question mark rose in the soldier's heart, but in this solemn environment, he did not dare to interrupt the commander's eulogy ceremony.

The soldiers who looked down and looked down, except for the soldier who saw a little smoke on the ground, no one noticed that the piles of guns were also smearing with smoke, fluttering as if there was nothing.

Ono Jiro's deep and deep voice was extremely reverent, and he sincerely prayed for his boss and guide, Fujita.

Suddenly, he felt his breath stagnate, and the moment he was forced to stop praying, an incomparable force penetrated his body, causing his consciousness to be annihilated by the force of the furious tearing.

The soldiers around him felt the same as him, and their breath was also stagnant, and a force pulled them forward, and then, a huge force rose up violently, tearing apart their fragile bodies in an instant; The moment consciousness stopped, no one reacted to what was wrong.

"Boom !!"

In the midst of the earth-shattering loud noise, the mountain shook violently, and with the position where the guns were stacked as the central point, a wave of shockwaves rose violently, tumbling and tumbling, rolling all the way into all the bushes and oak trees, wrapped in snow, forming huge waves, and rushing out in all directions.

Shredded stumps flew in the air, chasing the distant steel shards in the blood dance, and after the shock wave rolled, like wet mud, pia, pia stuck to naked. on the rocky outcropping of the mountain; The splash of black and red blood added the most palpable color to the white earth in the distance. What's more, the fragments of the stumps had frozen in the process of flying, and like rain, they fell dozens of meters away, rolling and crashing on the rocks.

In the distance, the dead leaves and snow on the trees that were not affected by the shock wave fell one after another, and with the blowing wind, they rolled and drifted into the distance.

In the white world, a gray-red, radial spread across the mountainside; The snow was like a beach after a rainstorm, with potholes and holes everywhere.

At the scene, there was no trace of life, even the withered vegetation on the surface and the frozen soil that was not very thick, within a few tens of meters, were gone, leaving only large, vaguely recognizable organs attached to the rocks; And in the center, a large crater of rocks more than ten meters in diameter and more than one meter deep suddenly opened its big mouth and looked up at the sky.

In the distance, loud noises passed, and the snow on the trees fell in clumps, rolling happily in the blowing wind.

Yamamoto, who was marching rapidly, was startled by the thunderous noise, and turned his head to look in the direction where the explosion came; The whole team even stopped directly, held their guns, and turned in the direction of the explosion in the snow.

"Large-caliber howitzers?"

As soon as this thought arose, Yamamoto shook his head and vetoed it. Not to mention that this place is far from the transportation artery, even if it is close, it is impossible for such a large cannon to be sent into this high mountain and dense forest, and there are no roads at all.

"Over there, quick!"

Several thoughts flashed, and Yamamoto Ieyan pointed in the direction of the black shadow rising in the distance, and gave the order to turn around.

The violent explosion reached the ears of Dong Ku and his party, who were gliding rapidly, Dong Ku made a turn, pushed up a wave of snow, stopped next to a big tree, and raised his hand to signal the back to stop.

The panting Liu Zhong and the others stopped beside Dong Ku in turn, in the snow floating overhead, and turned their heads excitedly to look in the direction where the explosion came from.

"Rest in place for five minutes."

Dong Ku said briefly, leaning back against the tree, squeezing his backpack and relaxing his tightly squeezed shoulders.

Liu Zhong and the others found a tree, squeezed the items they were carrying, and stood to rest. However, they all thought it was strange that Dong Ku, an imperial capital, actually knew that he couldn't sit down after being tired on the snow, so as to avoid the cool air entering his body and falling ill; This is only a person who has been wandering around the mountains and forests in the northeast to know the way to rest, and he actually did it very casually.

"Brother Dong......"

Huzi shouted in a low voice.

"Huzi, do you want to know the effect of the explosion of the road?"

"Uh-huh!"

Dong Ku's empathy made Huzi overjoyed, and also made the others eagerly and excitedly prick up their ears, waiting for Dong Ku to give an answer.

"If the guess is correct, it will be a standard army squad." After a pause and a glance at the few people around him, Dong Ku continued, "The explosion of more than 500 grenades is no worse than the power of a 300-caliber howitzer heavy artillery, plus the fragments of hundreds of guns, the lethality far exceeds that of large-caliber heavy artillery; The little devil still has the habit of sacrificing the dead, as long as he is within thirty meters, he is guaranteed to come as many as he comes, and how many he dies, and there is no one left! ”

"Really!!"

Huzi's excited little face was flushed, and when he was cleaning the battlefield before, the shadow of the bloody stomach churning was of course gone.

"Oh my god! More than a hundred were killed in one time, and the little devil was too unbeaten! How many times have you not beaten them? ”

, the yak whispered excitedly.

Although the others didn't make a sound, the excitement was already on their faces, and Dong Ku's god-like ability made several people not doubt the effect of what he said, and that was definitely the result.

Dong Ku knew that there would be such a situation, he didn't blame the yakzi, he knew that this kind of expansion could not be avoided, and they could only go through a few baptisms of war so that they would not be arrogant......

Pressing Dong Ku, they didn't mention it, and the Yamamoto family banquet arrived at the location of the explosion in less than half an hour.

When he saw clearly the scene of destruction caused by this heavy aerial bomb, Yamamoto was secretly frightened.

"Search the site! Be vigilant! ”

After a brief moment of astonishment, Yamamoto ordered a search of the surroundings. He didn't know where Captain Fujita was now, and he didn't know where Jiro Ono should be, and the explosion here, he didn't know what was going on.

When the troops dispersed, he ordered, "Send a telegram to ask where Chief Fujita and Second Lieutenant Ono are." ”

"Hayi!"

The telegraph operator was ordered to put on the S-38 U.S. transceiver, and called Fujita and Ono on a tick.

At the sound of ticking buttons, the searching troops stopped in shock, looking at the soles of their feet in fear, not daring to take a step.

"What drips work?!"

Seeing that the search had stopped advancing, Yamamoto scolded the family banquet.

"Report ...... Tell...... Whole...... Broken ......"

A Wu Chang forcibly endured the churning of his stomach and turned back to report.

"Fragments?"

Yamamoto Iezen walked a few steps to a snow-free area. The moment he saw the object under the soldier's feet, his pupils suddenly dilated, his scalp tightened, and an ominous premonition crept into his heart.

In the line of sight, there were fingers all over the ground, broken arms, and fragments of internal organs that I didn't know where to go, and the entire ground was a Shura purgatory paved with broken corpses.

"Report!"

The operator interrupted Yamamoto's train of thought for the family banquet at an inopportune time, and reported: "I can't contact Chief Fujita, and I can't contact Second Lieutenant Ono. ”

"What? How can there be radio silence?! ”

Yamamoto's family banquet was shocked, and he ordered loudly: "Search the surroundings and determine the identity of the deceased!" With that, he ran back to the operator in a few steps, picked up the microphone, and called Fujita in ......

"Yaga!"

When Gangcun in Mishan heard the report that he had found the clear call of the second lieutenant of Yamamoto's family banquet, he was immediately furious. At present, although there is no large-scale armed force here in China, and there is also a lack of radio stations, it is no big problem to call in open code, but it is possible that the clear call will be heard by the Soviets, which is also an act of leaking secrets.

"Telegraphed Matsumoto's family banquet to stop calling and come back to accept punishment!!"

Gangcun roared.

The confidential officer stood upright, and was just about to turn around cautiously, when Gangcun suddenly realized that Matsumoto Family Banquet was not a recruit, and it was impossible not to remember the restriction that no clear calling could be used in this area, could it be ......

As thoughts flashed, Okamura stopped the confidential officer and asked, "What is the content of Captain Matsumoto's call?" ”

"Report to Your Excellency Lieutenant Matsumoto, Captain Matsumoto keeps calling Captain Fujita and Second Lieutenant Ono!"

"What?"

Okamura realized that something was wrong, either Fujita and Ono had an accident, or Yamamoto was ambushed and urgently called for help. He got up and walked away and said, "Let's go to the newspaper room." ”

"Could it be that Fujita-kun and Ono Jiro Jade are broken......"

Looking at the translation in his hand, Gangcun muttered in disbelief.