Boom boom...!

A military column laden with guns and food whizzed past the tracks, plaster flags fluttering in the breeze.

The white smoke and birds of the train slowly drove into the station with a roaring sound, and the Japanese puppet soldiers on it set up machine guns and vigilantly observed the surrounding situation.

This is a small town called Panlagong located on the front line, only 80 kilometers from Yangon, originally famous for producing jade, the British opened the railway here early, and now as a forward supply station for the Japanese army, the supplies sent from the rear are basically sent here.

“くそっ！ だんだん荷物がいいい There are fewer and fewer things coming in from the rear. ”

Looking at the large pile of supplies unloaded from the train, Ryosuke Hiyojima, a Japanese soldier standing on the guard tower, couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, three to five military trains would arrive here every week, but now only one train of wagons comes here in half a month, which is simply incomparable.

"Ryosuke-kun, don't you know that the railway in the rear has been seriously bombed, and there are not many lines that can still maintain track transportation, and we are still a pure land here."

The companion next to him lay on the machine gun, drooping his eyelids and said, as a veteran, he knows the situation here better, and he is not surprised by this.

In addition to the supplies replenished in this period, there were also two squadrons of soldiers coming down from the back carriages, and several soldiers were blowing the assembly whistle and shouting loudly to the whole team.

The soldiers were no more than sixteen or seventeen years old on the surface, and each of them was a few thin, some of them were no taller than the barrel of a gun, and their young faces were full of surprise and bewilderment.

"Damn, now the reinforcements sent by the base camp are like this?!" Ryosuke clenched his fists and couldn't help but curse angrily, not so much a soldier, but a child in a military uniform.

The Heavy lit a cigarette, took two puffs and handed it to Ryosuke's mouth, and then said indifferently: "This group of soldiers seems to be going to replenish the 75th Wing, it seems that Hikawa Daizo is probably going to curse." ”

Ryosuke took the cigarette and glanced at the companion next to him in surprise, who seemed to be an outsider and didn't seem to care about it.

"Ishihara-kun, how can you say that?"

"Heh... I'm very sorry Ryosuke-kun, but I lost my words. Heavy Ishihara glanced at Ryosuke and smiled contemptuously. Although he said that he was apologizing, the tone was unspeakably harsh.

Seeing the other party's attitude, Ryosuke was also very angry in his heart, and turned around and muttered to himself:

"The base camp should mobilize more young people and let them take weapons to serve the emperor, instead of sending these baby soldiers here to mess with us and transfer the elite to the Pacific to fight with the Americans, so what about the Burmese side? There is only a group of recruits who have never fought and veterans who don't want to fight, cowards, and it's no wonder that they can win! ”

Hearing these remarks, Ishihara sneered and didn't say anything more, and he didn't want to think about it, if there were still young people in the country, would he let these child soldiers go to the battlefield?

In the past, if anyone said that he was a coward and did not dare to fight, then Ishihara would definitely rush up and be a big slap.

But now... I fought for five years, and I went from the Chinese battlefield to Burma, and I have experienced too many things, and I have long seen through some things.

The young soldier next to him seemed to be enthusiastic about the war all the way, which was not necessarily a good thing, he had seen too many people who thought that way, and now... Most of them have already gone to see Amaterasu.

Ishihara is lucky, he has never been bitten by a bullet after so many years of fighting, and his comrades-in-arms around him have changed one stubble after another like leeks, some have been promoted to higher positions, and some have their eyes buried in the soil of a foreign country to rot, but no matter what, it can't change the fact that they are victims of war.

It stands to reason that a good man with five years of military experience has to be mixed with a lieutenant, but it is precisely because of his cheating and slippery behavior in some aspects that he is still a senior soldier.

But Ishihara didn't care, being an officer meant more responsibility and dedication, he had seen too many lieutenants and soldiers rushing to the forefront with katanas, and most of them had become cold corpses without exception, which was really not worth it.

The atmosphere fell into an awkward situation due to the unpleasant conversation, and the two did not talk again, each fiddling with their weapons, passing the time out of boredom.

Looking at the mountains to the west, the sun has been hidden, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflects the sky red, Ryosuke can't help but think of the fiancée in his hometown, I don't know how she is doing at this time...

Just as he was in a daze, a terrifying roar suddenly appeared in the sky from far to near, accompanied by a roar, dozens of fire dragons slowly rose from the other side of the mountain range, and attacked this side at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"あれは何ですか? Cannon... Shelling!? ”

Ryosuke exclaimed, and those "fire dragons" that were like meteorites falling continued to enlarge in his child's hole.

Before he could react, Ishihara next to him knocked him down, and then his eyes were covered by countless fires, and the sound of a huge explosion drowned out everything!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

…

At this moment, in a low-lying clearing seven kilometers away, thirteen Katyusha rocket launchers were firing rocket after rocket at a speed.

When the rocket rushed out of the launch vehicle, the piercing sound was like the roar of death, and the smoke and fire flew through the sky like countless fire dragons, and the fire covered a wide area, like a violent storm.

The devastating destructive power of the Katyusha was felt most deeply by the Japanese who were at the center of the strike.

The terrifying power of rockets is self-evident, and the most desperate thing is that the rounds of bombardment without gaps, not to mention ordinary soldiers, even the strong fortresses and steel armor will be wiped out in an instant.

Countless shells rained down on the station, and in an instant, most of the Japanese soldiers who did not react were blown into the sky along with the supplies they had hoarded in the station, and the train stopped on the track was cut off by several rockets, and the huge carriage instantly became a pile of scrap metal.

After more than ten seconds, the place fell into a complete dead silence, under the baptism of 208 rockets, the stumps and broken legs all over the ground were in a mess, the charred black soil mixed with blood took on a strange color, and the wailing and screaming of the wounded became the only sound here.

The watchtower where Ishihara and the others were located had long since been blown up, and in his last consciousness before he fell unconscious, he only remembered that a cannonball exploded not far away, and his body was blown away by the shock wave.

"Ahh

Ryosuke, who was lying on the ground, twitched his fingers, and he didn't know how long it took for him to gradually regain consciousness, and slowly opened his eyes, and the tragic situation that greeted him made his heart rise to despair.

Ryosuke tried his best to sit up and looked around, Ishihara fell five or six meters next to him, remembering that the other party had just pounced on him regardless of the danger, and he crawled forward with a roll in his heart.

"Ishihara-kun? Ishihara-kun! Please cheer up! ”

Shaking Ishihara who was lying on the ground, but the other party didn't react, Ryosuke turned Ishihara over with all his might, and then he found that a palm-wide broken wooden board had been inserted into Ishihara's lower back, almost penetrating the entire abdominal cavity, and the intestines were flowing out of the broken wound on the stomach.

"Medic! What about the medics!? Help me! ”

Ryosuke was so frightened that he shouted loudly, but this would put everyone in danger, and who would be able to notice his side. And with such an injury, even if the Great Luo Immortal came, he would not be able to return to the sky......

The student recruits who had just gotten off the train were killed and wounded, and some of the soldiers who survived stared blankly at the devastation on the ground, the unformed corpses lying on the ground, and the indescribable tragic situation of their companions was vivid, and they never dreamed that the real battlefield would be even more terrible than the Shura Hell.

In just ten seconds, more than 1,000 devils in the station suffered almost half of the casualties, and the surviving Japanese veterans were even more frightened, they couldn't understand what kind of artillery could dump so many shells in such a short time.

Could it be that the enemy used hundreds of large-caliber howitzers? How is it possible that so many artillery deployments are not the slightest sign!?

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At the same time, on the Katyusha rocket artillery positions ...

The first actual battle was an eye-opener for the soldiers, and the power of such destruction was unheard of, and it was so exciting!

"Hurry, hurry! The action is sharp, all with the loader, don't fucking grind! ”

Judging from the information transmitted from the forward observation post, the effect of the first round of firing was very good, basically annihilating most of the targets in the station and the living forces of the Japanese army, but the order issued by the higher authorities was to fire at the target in two rounds, and the remaining shells were not allowed to leave work until they were finished.

Under the command of the artillery officer, the soldiers were in full swing to carry out the secondary reloading, ready to let the enemy feel the baptism of steel rain again!