Chapter 209: The devil digs a pit and the fourth watch
No matter how fast the speed of more than 70,000 people was, they couldn't outrun the devils close to the river bank, looking at the yellow that jumped into the river like dumplings, and the mountain artillery threw out five machine gun bunkers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Sudden Sudden Sudden ...
Those who entered the water in advance were better said, and they washed down with the current.
The slow dance is tragic, and it is directly beaten into a pool of blood.
Listening to the pleasant prompt sound in the system, the mountain cannon who drank the watermelon frowned.
How can I say that there should also be four division commanders here, but what about people?
Didn't you say that Tu Feiyuan was also here?
The rapid heavy machine gun, even if it couldn't hit the people in the deep water, swept away more than half of the devils who jumped into the river.
But there are no more than 100,000 coins to be harvested!
Moreover, among the surrounding crowd of devils, there is not a single wing flag!
Strange!
Tu Feiyuan, who fled to the south bank of the river, twisted the wet clothes on his body, wiped the binoculars with palpitations, and looked at the opposite bank.
"Damn Xiangma Mountain, it's you again!"
And at this time, on the hill on the south bank, a team of well-armed devils emerged from Hulala.
"My lord, do you want to rush over?" Kohei Kashii, the commander of the 6th Division, and Kotaro Nakamura, the commander of the 8th Division, walked out.
And on the top of the mountain in the distance, there are machine gun bunkers one after another, almost all over the mountain yellow, and under the count, there are two wings!
Dohi Yuan shook his head, "Where is Tsuruichi Yamamoto who went to repair the railway?" ”
"The vanguard sent by Minamijiro has already merged into the 2nd Brigade at Heihe, and will arrive at the Jiangbei battlefield at three o'clock in the afternoon! The remaining divisions, due to the limited number of trains, should arrive at the Jiangbei battlefield in three days! ”
"Phew, I hope General Kawashima can escape this catastrophe!" Tu Feiyuan reached out and took the boots that were handed to him, increasing his height a little, and turned his head around the fortifications.
Knowing that Maozi's reinforcements were coming, Tu Feiyuan immediately evacuated a group of elites to the south bank of the river to build a defensive system after receiving the information from Pingdingshan, so as to prevent a collapse after defeat.
It's not that the intelligence system hasn't heard the news of the movement of Xiangma Mountain, it's just that there seems to be a mistake!
Didn't it mean that this group of people went all the way north into the Bria Mountains?
Why are you here again?
Sitting in the cave, Tu Feiyuan picked up the phone.
Jiangbei Battlefield.
When the melee started, it wasn't too chaotic.
At least three colors of clothing can still allow the three parties to distinguish between friend and foe.
But as time passed, the dirt mixed with the blood, gradually causing some people's clothes to change color.
So it evolved into a bayonet versus a big guillotine!
Time goes by.
Realizing that something was wrong, the bandit immediately gave up the blunt guillotine and pulled out the rifle and bayonet behind his back.
So he became a short and tall again!
"Boom ・・・・・"
"Stop, look here!"
After a cannon shot, two shouts came from the loudspeaker, one in Japanese and one in Russian.
In addition, two white cloths were also held high.
A pig-shaped motif has the words "Emperor" written on it.
A bear motif is painted in Starling Russian.
The devils and Maozi on the periphery have already laid down their weapons, and there is no other way but to be angry.
The two sides engaged in the white-knuckle battle also fell silent, and were just about to burst out into a roar, when they suddenly saw machine guns and artillery in a circle outside the battlefield.
Some scratched the back of their heads in confusion.
Some of them dropped their weapons in hindsight.
It's like a chain reaction, one person will bring a group of people to coax.
The devil watched the bearded "Maozi" lose his weapon first, and proudly put the rifle on the ground in his heart.
And Maozi in the north, looking at the short man on the opposite side, put down his weapon first, arrogant like a victorious rooster, and also put down Mosin Nagant in his hand.
For a long time, 80,000 prisoners of war were lined up on the shore of Jiangbei.
Except for the 38 large covers, the rest of the seized weapons were not valuable.
However, it made the mountain artillery activate the field guns of 105mm, 122mm, and 155mm!
"Don't get excited, don't be angry, and don't cut your belly!"
"It's just this afternoon, what should everyone do tomorrow morning!"
"We're just here to find something to wear, to get something to use, and by the way, to popularize the population!"
"Robbing money does not rob sex, killing people does not kill prisoners, we, as righteous bandits, will naturally not treat everyone badly."
"It's hot now, take off your military uniforms!"
"The money and equipment have been sorted out and put on the ground, I have received steamed buns and tools, and after finishing the tasks arranged, I can go home!"
"What? Unbelief? ”
"Let's do things according to our conscience, believe it or not!"
The rockery stood swaggering on a high place, looking at the thousands of eyes cast at him below, and his heart was full of pride.
At the front of the prisoners of war, a hundred tricycles were lined up, and although the machine guns were still pointed at the prisoners, the cars were full of steamed buns and chicken legs.
The devil who took off only the diaper, and the hair with a bare ass, were separated for interrogation.
"Name, age, position, where!"
"Kyomon Kumagawa, 19 years old, private, from Kagoshima"
"Two oceans, sign, press the handprint, take a steamed bun, go to the east to dig a pit, dig a piece to eat, and after the inspection is completed, you can go home!"
"Hayev, 23 years old, platoon commander, native of Tutula"
"Three oceans, sign, press the handprint, lead a chicken leg and a steamed bun, and gather in the north to eat!"
"Tadamoto, 24 years old, second lieutenant, O himself"
"Five oceans..."
"Yoshishi Kawashima, 48 years old, Shosa, Yu himself"
"At such an age, is he a junior officer? Sign, press the handprint, gather on the shore, don't need to get steamed buns, and let you go later! ”
"Kanoski, 39 years old, battalion commander..."
"Meet on the shore..."
"Speed, keep up with the back, don't you want to go home!!"
The speed of the inventory was very fast, and the low-level devil prisoners of war who had been screened all picked up the shovels they had prepared and began to dig the pit, as for what this thing was used for.
The devil who was digging the pit looked at the chicken leg hair squatting in the distance, and smiled deeply.
This group of bandits will definitely bury this group of hairy people who are ready to eat and go on the road alive!
The two sides who have been fighting for life and death for two months, and are hurting each other even if they run out of ammunition, the hatred is no longer something that can be explained in one sentence.
If it weren't for the high-level constraints, maybe the devil would have broken through a long time ago.
And now, the balance of the war has been broken by the bandits, and both sides have become prisoners.
I thought there was no chance to kill Maozi for revenge, but now ・・・・・
Digging the thawing soil, tens of thousands of devils are getting drier and more energetic under the watchful eye of the horses on the edge of the pit.
And the officers above the rank and level of the devils who were gathered on the bank of the river also glared at each other with the officers above the Maozi company level, and then began to spit on each other, and then began to pinch each other!
The mountain cannon looked at the time, it was almost half past eleven, and the pit dug by the devils in the distance was getting deeper and deeper.
"It's almost, noon has arrived!" (To be continued.) )