Chapter Forty-Seven: Nogi Noshinori Who Wants to Do Things (1st Update)
In the turret of the Little Prince No. 1, there was a smell of gunsmoke. Although there was a smoker on the barrel of the 120mm smoothbore gun www.biquge.info, after a round of intensive shelling, the smell of burning propellant was still left here.
MissFox has been sensitive to this smell of fireworks since she was a child, and she couldn't help but cough. It's just that now she doesn't hate this smell as much as she used to, and she knows that if it weren't for this tank gun, she wouldn't know what the picture would be now.
MissFox used her afterglow to flick at the man standing beside her. This beard scum, I haven't shaved it in many days. A pair of black-rimmed thick-framed glasses, coupled with a somewhat chubby face, looks a little silly. However, she heard the words that he had asked the Qing army to shoot just now, and this uncle was not as good as he seemed.
The dirt road was always uneven, the tank was shaking, and MissFox leaned on Zhao Yi's belly from time to time. This made her feel safe for the first time after crossing into this dangerous world.
Zhao Yi was wearing a tactical vest, and the eldest lady was the kind of girl with the pigeon egg attribute, and the scene was not as glamorous as the officials imagined. It's just that this kind of contact, both of them can't help but be a little embarrassed.
"Uncle, are we really trapped in this world like Truman's World?" MissFox asked, trying to break the embarrassment.
MissFox and the others were teleported behind the dome light curtain, and each received a mobile phone and a text message, and they were teleported to the Liaodong Peninsula again. When they woke up, they found that they were in a group of five people, each with a radio survival signal transmitter and a friend or foe laser signal transmitter. Then there was no extra equipment, and the "director team" didn't even give a thicker coat.
Before being teleported, MissFox had just put on her makeup and was preparing to start a live stream at home. It's her job, five times a week, and she makes a living playing games and singing live on the web.
Officials who have watched the live broadcast know that even if they are female anchors who don't rely on selling their figures, they are dressed very cool during the live broadcast. Thrown on the Liaodong Peninsula in this winter, MissFox felt that if she couldn't find help, she would be cold and starved to death.
The four boys in the same group swore that it was definitely a prank, that they could not stay in the forest and starve and be cold, and that they had to go out to find help. After shaking for a long time, I saw a city, thinking that I had found a film and television city, but I didn't expect to recruit a team of Qing army horses.
MissFox finally understood her mother's words this time, those pseudo-girls and boys are unreliable. Thanks to the uncle next to him, otherwise it would be a good end for him to sell to the Qinglou.
When Zhao Yi heard MissFox's question, he lowered his head to look at her crying face, not knowing how to answer her. He has seen "Truman's World", a man who has been placed on a set since birth, and everything in life is filmed as a soap opera. Everything around him is fake, friends, relatives, colleagues are actors.
In addition to the same shamelessness of the "director's team" as the producer of "Truman's World", the situation of the time-traveler is even worse. They have to fight, they have to face a more complex domestic and international political environment, and they have messed up and want to kill people and destroy the group. This is a real battlefield reality show, "Truman's World" is just a life show, or in the studio, the kind with actors.
Seeing MissFox's catly face, Zhao Yi couldn't bear to say that we are more unlucky. Suddenly, he remembered that this girl had been hijacked, and her mobile phone had not been searched, so he was in a hurry to return to the base just now, and he forgot to ask.
"By the way, where's your phone?" Zhao Yi asked.
"Cell phone?" MissFox began to rummage through the pockets of her clothes, but couldn't find them.
Sizzle, Zhao Yi took a deep breath, released his helmet slightly, and rubbed his temples with his fingers. Your uncle, there is still a mistake after all.
MissFox really can't remember where he lost his phone, maybe it was lost when he was being pursued by the Qing army's horse team, it was also lost when he was tied to a horse, or maybe it was lost when he resisted in the firewood room. Anyway, I can't remember.
The mobile phone has a screen password, and the initial password is 12345. Fortunately, after the girl got it, she immediately changed it to her usual password.,It's estimated that the person who picks it up at this time and a half won't be able to crack it.。 But in case it is cracked, it will have very serious consequences. Even if the person who picks it up has a very small probability of cracking this code, the crossing crowd does not dare to relax in the slightest.
I don't know what black technology the "director team" uses, the battery standby capacity of this mobile phone is very long. Anyone who wants to bet on the pickup can't unlock the password until they run out of power. There are still a lot of risks.
However, at this time, I can't take care of those for the time being, and there are still many people at the teleportation point in the direction of the Japanese army who have not received it. Judging from the aerial reconnaissance, some people actually acted separately. Hearing this report, Zhao Yi felt that his head hurt even more. What kind of person is Du Nima, stupid, has no common sense, and acts separately.
The lack of manpower in the base of the green paint area has always been fatally wounded, and the "director team" is enough to fuck up the civilian teleportation points everywhere, these people are still acting separately, this is the old birthday star hanging, is it a long life?
The Japanese troops on the Fuzhou Avenue were teased by the crossing crowd a few days ago, but today they were frightened when they saw that the troops crossing the crowd suddenly became active again. Seeing the traversers appear here again for a while, and where they will assemble for a while, they seem to be very busy, and they don't know what they are doing.
Based on the various ways of revenge a few days ago, these Japanese soldiers have already been made to a cup. Hurriedly reported these situations to the mountain Motoji in Fuzhou City.
Yamachi Genji also found it strange that after the people of the First Volunteer Brigade received the grain and grass agreed in the agreement, they were silent for many days, and there was no military action except for routine patrols. What is the situation of such a sudden activity today, and is it possible that a new round of blackmail has begun? Or did the black hand behind them give them some new instructions?
But the previous ways of fighting through the crowd were too weird, and they were different every time, and there was no better way for Genji Yayama to deal with this situation. If you want to see the moves, you have to see other people's moves, and now the Japanese army can also do it in a hurry.
The Japanese soldiers received orders from their superiors to hide in bunkers with better anti-artillery effects, not to go out and observe casually, to distribute dry food and water, and containers for excrement. A picture of preparing for a long time.
The Crossing was busy fishing for people under the noses of the Japanese army, but not everyone cooperated with the actions of the Crossing Force. Some people still can't accept the fact that they have been crossed, and some people even highly suspect that these people, who are dressed in American-style equipment and speak with a Chinese accent, are special operations troops sent by the Midi to sabotage our Huaxia. I went to pick up the crossing crowd and couldn't laugh or cry, thinking to myself, big brother, your head is wide enough, why don't you want to accept the fact of crossing.
However, the person who responds is mentally prepared for this level of non-cooperation. I think that when many of them were teleported into the dome light curtain, they were also crying and making trouble like this, and they were honest after being clones a few times.
Unlike the smooth rescue operation on Fuzhou Avenue, the rescue troops on Jinzhou Avenue have had many sporadic exchanges of fire with the Japanese army. The Japanese troops along the way had not fought with the crossing people before, and there was no psychological shadow. And they are all proud generals under Nogi Noshinori, and the two sides will fight if they don't agree with each other.
In just a few hours of sporadic fighting, at least sixty Japanese soldiers have been killed. There were also many people injured on this side of the crossing, in addition to the fat man who was injured to save Lori, six more civilians were injured, and five people from the troops who went to the rescue were also shot and injured.
Without the support of heavy weapons, encountering more Japanese troops in numbers than themselves, even if they have an advantage in individual equipment, they still can't avoid being injured.
The stubborn Nogi Noshinori was not frightened by the fiasco of the Japanese army on the Fuzhou Avenue, and after a few short exchanges of fire with the crossers, he ordered the Japanese army to extend the defense line forward, seeking contact with the 1st Volunteer Brigade, it seems that he wants to explore the bottom of the crossing.
The traversers did not have armored heavy fire support on this line, and they did not bother to confront the Japanese army, so they retreated when they received people. Seeing this, the Japanese army became even more arrogant and kept chasing the rescue troops.
Xiao Fei, who was blocked by the broken wooden bridge in Shimenzi and couldn't go to support, was so angry that he shouted, After today, Lao Tzu will let you know why the flowers are so red. However, the situation of the rescue troops north of Golden State Avenue is still not optimistic.
The Little Prince No. 1 finally arrived at the base, and Zhao Yi climbed out of the turret first, preparing to carry MissFox out of the turret. At this time, the driver Yu Yun ran over, intending to grab the job.
Yu Yun is an Internet addict and is obsessed with a variety of online games. One of my favorite is an esports game, which happens to be the one that MissFox often plays in his streams. Yu Yun can be regarded as her fan brother, just now I saw that Zhao Yi and his idol had such close contact with their relatives, and his eyes were so red. Now that I finally don't need to drive a tank, hurry up and pay tribute.
It's just that today he was severely cheated by the four pseudo-girls and boys, so that MissFox, who was captured by the Qing army, was very indifferent to a beautiful young man like Yu Yun, and turned his hands towards Zhao Yi, who was standing aside.
"Uncle, take me out." MissFox said to Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi shrugged helplessly at Yu Yun, slipped MissFox out, and handed it to Yuan Jie. Fortunately, the people who eat melons have been sent everywhere to participate in the request for help, otherwise there will definitely be another whistling when watching this scene.
Zhao Yi didn't have time to soothe Yu Yun's wounded heart that was rejected by his idol, and Nogi Noshinori's unusual behavior made him feel uneasy.
In the command center, Zhao Yi drew and drew on the map, but there were too few people and no long-range delivery capability. Although there are already surplus manpower on Fuzhou Avenue, they must first return to the base and then bypass Shimenzi before these people can reach the rescue force that exchanged fire with the Japanese army. At this time, Dalian did not have the traffic road system that extended in all directions in later generations.
Zhao Yi also felt that Nogi Noshinori was deliberately tempting, he guessed the hard wound of crossing the small population base? Or are you betting that the ammunition supply of the crowd is dwindling? These are all possible, and this person who was revered as the god of war by the Japanese in later generations is not simple.
The crossing crowd fought with the Japanese army several times on the Fuzhou Avenue, and the number of people dispatched was not large. The most sortie was the battle of frontal defeat of the headquarters of the Japanese First Division, and it was almost a dumping of about 300 people. Those who have a heart will surely guess that there are not many of them.
In addition, the entire Liaodong Peninsula was blockaded by the Japanese navy, and land and inland communications were also cut off by the Japanese army. The traversers are all weapons that consume a lot of ammunition, and who can guarantee that Nogi Noshinori is not testing the limits of their logistical supplies?