"Your Mightiness!"

"Your Mightiness!"

The Japanese invaders around him hurriedly helped Hisao Tani.

Hisao Tani pushed them away angrily. He reluctantly cheered up and plucked up the courage to look around.

Too miserable.

The scene has never been more tragic.

Even on the Songhu battlefield, Hisao Tani had never encountered it.

At Jinling Purple Mountain, the Sixth Division and the Chinese army fought repeatedly, resulting in heavy casualties. But it was not so tragic.

In the battle at Purple Mountain, the Japanese army still had a chance to fight back. But here, the Japanese army had to be passively beaten.

The Chinese plane arrived very fast and ran away very fast.

All that was left were the corpses of Japanese soldiers everywhere and a large amount of destroyed heavy equipment.

Many places are on fire...

From time to time, there were explosions. It was the detonation of scattered shells.

"boom……"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

It was a 150mm grenade that was detonated. The sound was amazing.

However, the Japanese invaders around him were indifferent. All of them had become callous.

In other words, their brains have lost the ability to sense their surroundings in a short period of time.

Was blown away.

Unable to accept the cruel reality.

Looking at the corpses of their companions everywhere, they imagined that this was not true.

"how so……"

"how so……"

Hisao Tani's eyes were dull.

Looking at the train in the distance.

Outside the train, Japanese corpses were everywhere.

Those are the elites of the Sixth Division! They were the ones who captured Mengcheng like crazy.

They did not die on the Songhu battlefield. They did not die on Purple Mountain. But they died in Bengbu. They died in this inconspicuous train station.

However……

The Japanese invaders who died outside the train were only part of it.

It was still a small number. Most of them were inside the train. Before they could even jump out of the train, they were strafed by planes.

"in……"

Hisao Tani felt that all his strength had been drained from his body.

He couldn't imagine what the scene would be like inside the train. How many people died.

This time, there were 450 representatives who went to Jinling with him to receive commendations. All of them were elites from each squadron.

Most of them are corps commanders, sergeants, and cao commanders. They are the backbone of the Sixth Division.

If they were all killed...

The Sixth Division will be severely weakened.

It may even become a second-rate division.

New recruits can be quickly replenished, but the backbone cannot.

Those corps commanders are all veterans who have served for at least three years. Sergeants have served for more than five years. Captain Cao has served for eight years.

At this moment, it really doesn't have the courage to go in and check.

I saw two Japanese officers boarding the train cautiously and wanted to go in for inspection.

result……

The two suddenly turned around and jumped off the train.

Then, both of them bent over and vomited desperately until they couldn't vomit anymore.

"Baga..."

Hisao Tani looked depressed and even less courageous.

All the elite members of the Sixth Division are finished.

"Report……"

A staff officer approached and weakly raised his hands in salute.

Then he lowered his head and seemed afraid to speak.

"What's up?"

Hisao Tani slowly stabilized his thoughts.

Is it a telegram from Shunroku Hata? Or is it from the base camp? Does the base camp also know about it?

Are you asking for guilt?

But it seems to have nothing to do with you, right?

If we have to commit seppuku, it should also be the commander of the aviation force who commits seppuku.

It's because they didn't destroy the Chinese planes.

Baga! I get angry just by mentioning it!

The aviation force is really becoming more and more incompetent. It has been repeatedly successfully attacked by the Chinese air force!

A few days ago it was Daqiaochang Airport.

It is now Bengbu Railway Station.

The losses in both places were extremely serious.

Someone has to be responsible!

"Your Excellency, we have received a clear telegram..."

"What clear message?"

"Frequency 95.27 MHz..."

"What's the meaning?"

Hisao Tani hasn't reacted yet.

This is all a mess.

Some of the Japanese invaders around had woken up and then looked at each other in shock.

Then……

Collective silence.

It's terrible. It's him!

It's Zhang Yong!

Damn it!

Another clear telegram from Zhang Yong.

"What's the content?"

"Your Excellency, the content of the telegram is: I bombed Bengbu Railway Station. I will come back tomorrow morning."

"Nani?"

Hisao Tani still didn't react.

Who is so arrogant? How dare he admit that he blew it up?

What does it mean to come back tomorrow morning...

etc!

He finally realized the key.

"Who sent the telegram?"

"Zhang Yong."

"Zhang Yong!"

Hisao Tani's cheeks suddenly twisted.

Damn it!

It doesn't want to hear the name.

Ever since Purple Mountain, it has firmly remembered this name.

In Zijin Mountain, the Sixth Division was almost beaten and unable to take care of themselves.

The losses were extremely heavy.

Fortunately, the subsequent replenishment was timely. The base camp gave priority to replenishing the Sixth Division.

However, compared to the peak combat effectiveness, Hisao Tani felt that there was a significant decline. The spirit of the troops was obviously not as good as before.

In the past, Mengcheng could be captured with a single charge while marching. But now, it takes three attacks. Only the third time was taken.

The initiator of the figurines is Zhang Yong.

It was he who led the Chinese army and severely damaged the Sixth Division.

However, the information sent from the base camp was very strange. This Zhang Yong did not have a formal senior military position.

He did not officially serve in the Chinese army. He always held the title of Inspector.

I can’t understand what an inspector is. Does it feel like an inspector?

In ancient Chinese history, there were many military supervisors. However, Zhang Yong's role seemed different.

It was such a strange and awkward person that cost the Sixth Division a heavy price.

I originally thought that I would not encounter this when fighting in the Central Plains.

Unexpectedly...

He's here again!

Better bring the plane!

I will give the Sixth Division a big gift as soon as I arrive.

The last elite members of the Sixth Division were almost completely lost!

Ahhhh...

Can't stand it...

Why him again!

"puff!"

Hisao Tani vomited blood again.

The surrounding Japanese invaders hurriedly supported it, fearing that it would faint.

The staff officer who came to report quietly left for fear that something unpredictable would happen to him.

"Crack, crackle, crackle..."

"Crack, crackle, crackle..."

Suddenly, there was the sound of firecrackers.

In an instant, Hisao Tani broke through his defense.

firecracker?

Who is setting off firecrackers?

Baga!

Drawing the sword in anger.

It wants to split the opponent in half.

result……

After drawing the sword...

I found that I seemed to have gone astray.

No one set off firecrackers. It was the scattered bullets that detonated.

"Crack, crackle, crackle..."

"Crack, crackle, crackle..."

A large number of bullets were ignited and then flew everywhere.

Subconsciously, Hisao Tani immediately lay down.

It moves very quickly.

As a result, the people around it slowed down a little bit. Then someone was hit by a bullet.

Although it is not a bullet fired from the barrel of a gun, it still has kinetic energy. After being hit, it will still be very uncomfortable.

He won't die if he dies. But he will definitely leave a wound.

If it hits a vital point...

"ah……"

Someone covered his eyes and screamed.

But he was stabbed in the eye by bullets flying randomly.

No need to ask. My eyes were blinded on the spot.

There was no danger to his life. But he became a one-eyed dragon from then on.

"Baga..."

Hisao Tani was secretly glad.

Fortunately, I hid quickly.

I still have experience! If I find something wrong, I immediately lie down.

"Squeak..."

"Squeak..."

Suddenly, intermittent sounds came.

It's very weird. It seems like a beast grinding its teeth. It also seems like the door to hell is opening.

Hisao Tani carefully observed his surroundings.

Nothing unusual...

Then I realized something was wrong.

Damn it, it's that military column. It looks like it's about to burst.

It was repeatedly strafed by planes and affected by explosions. However, some carriages were crumbling and cracked at any time.

"Squeak..."

"Squeak..."

The weird sounds are getting denser and denser.

Later, Hisao Tani saw that the side panel of the fifth carriage was cracked.

Affected by gravity, the side panels of the carriage tilted more and more sharply. Finally, they were on the verge of collapse, but they did not fall down completely.

As the side panels cracked, the scene inside the carriage gradually emerged.

"Crash..."

"Crash..."

A large amount of blood flowed along the crack, like a waterfall.

Inside the carriage, there were corpses scattered all over the place. They were all bloody and fleshy, layer upon layer, densely packed, and in different postures.

"Well..."

"Well..."

Japanese invaders kept vomiting.

Obviously, they can't stand it either.

All the people in the carriage were dead. They were killed by the plane.

The Chinese planes fired repeatedly, and not even a single Japanese soldier in the carriage survived.

"Well..."

Hisao Tani wanted to vomit blood again.

But I didn't vomit. My whole body was stuck up and down.

Uncomfortable. Congested. Difficulty breathing.

"It's over..."

"It's over..."

Suddenly, I saw a Japanese major, walking by in a daze.

I muttered to myself all the way. It was like a repeater.

Judging from the color of the collar badge, it should be artillery.

Ah, artillery...

It's terrible. I wonder how much the artillery losses were?

Hisao Tani was only concerned about his own division. Then he remembered that there were a lot of heavy equipment nearby!

They were all tanks, heavy artillery, etc. transported by train from Jinling.

Of course, it is impossible for the Chinese planes to let them go.

Perhaps the targets of the Chinese planes' attacks were actually those heavy weapons.

The elite of the Sixth Division were actually just implicated.

"Call him over!"

"Tie!"

Soon, the artillery major was caught in front of Hisao Tani.

Something strange happened. The artillery major looked at Hisao Tani blankly. He didn't react at all. He seemed like a wooden man.

"Baga!"

"Crack!"

Hisao Tani's anger surged.

Just give the other person a slap in the face. Hardly.

What is your attitude?

You, a little artillery major, dare to be disrespectful to the division commander?

Have you forgotten what it means to be superior and inferior...

result……

After being slapped, the artillery major was still a walking corpse with dull eyes.

It was as if Hisao Tani's slap was completely hitting the wooden man's body and he didn't feel it at all.

"Baga!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Hisao Tani was furious.

Just slap the opponent twice again.

The other party's attitude made him very angry. All the anger exploded instantly!

Zhang Yong bullied me!

You, a young lieutenant, dare to be disrespectful to me?

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Out of rage, he was slapped several times in succession.

The artillery major's cheek was red and swollen from the beating, as if he had run a dyeing workshop.

However, something even stranger happened.

After receiving so many slaps, the artillery major still had empty eyes and no reaction.

It was as if his soul and body had been completely separated. He had lost the ability to perceive everything in the outside world.

Hisao Tani:……

A heart keeps sinking.

It's over...

The artillery losses must have been huge.

No, it turned a major into a living dead.

He retracted his slap angrily.

Continuing to fight is a complete waste of energy and has no effect.

The other party is already a living dead. It is estimated that he will never wake up in this life.

It can be seen how much stimulation he received.

"Here comes someone."

"Hai!"

"Let me ask how much the artillery and tanks were lost?"

"Tie!"

Several Japanese invaders went separately to find out.

Hisao Tani felt his heart heavy, congested and having difficulty breathing.

"Crack!"

Suddenly there was a gunshot.

Hisao Tani immediately fell to the ground out of reflex.

The Japanese invaders around them were slow to react, and then fell down. They were all frightened.

"What's going on?"

Hisao Tani's anger disappeared instantly.

Preserving life is the most important thing. He doesn't want to die. He will only order others to die.

No one answered.

Because no one knows what's going on.

Fortunately, the gunshot only rang once. Just once. It was isolated.

Hisao Tani stood up carefully.

I saw a communications staff officer arriving cautiously again.

As silent as a cicada. Like a quail.

"What's going on?"

"Your Excellency, the Commander of the Reporting Division, another clear telegram?"

"Zhang Yong's?"

"yes……"

The communications staff officer lowered his head.

Be prepared to get slapped.

You will definitely get slapped in the face.

This is all unfortunate news. It would be strange if the division commander is not furious.

"Give me!"

Hisao Tani reached for the telegram.

Anyway, it's like this, there's no point in getting angry, let's see what Zhang Yong has to say.

This bastard! So arrogant!

How dare you use a clear telegram to provoke the Imperial Army of Japan!

What is intolerable is unbearable.

The base camp should quickly think of a way to kill this person!

No matter what, Zhang Yong cannot be allowed to continue to be so arrogant! Otherwise, the imperial army will lose all face.

Read the telegram.

content--

"Calculate the losses yourself and send me a copy. I'm worried that my statistics are inaccurate."

Ahhhh...

Ahhhh...

Hisao Tani's anger surged again and he tore the telegram into pieces.

The communications officer quickly turned around and ran away, escaping the disaster.

Arrogant!

Too arrogant!

I've never seen anyone so arrogant.

No more!

We must do everything we can to kill this Zhang Yong!

Even if five, no, ten divisions are gathered together, he must be killed! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

Zhang Yong sneezed continuously.

In fact, he has not gone far yet. He is still near Bengbu.

The Martin 139WC bomber has enough fuel to stay in the air for a long time, so he is naturally not in a hurry to return home.

The air command map showed that Japanese fighter planes from other places did not send support.

It seemed that the other Japanese invaders were watching the Bengbu Railway Station being bombed. None of them were indifferent.

In that case, you're welcome. Come back tonight.

After thinking for a while, he continued to invent coded telegrams.

After teasing the Japanese army's red deer, it's time to tease the Japanese navy's red deer.

This is called treating everyone equally.

"The Army's loss of red deer is so great, why don't your Navy pop some champagne to celebrate?"

The mind changes quickly.

The telegram was completed in one go and sent out smoothly.

Beautiful.

So cool.

Only then did we return home leisurely.

Prepare to come back tomorrow morning.

…

Jinling.

Headquarters of the Japanese Invaders' Central China Dispatch Army.

"Baga!"

"Come back tomorrow morning!?"

Shunroku Hata almost exploded with anger on the spot.

Is this a repeated slap in the face of the Japanese Empire?

How dare you come again?

Dare you tell the time?

Ahhhh...

Does the Japanese Empire have no face?

"Baga!"

"Order the aviation force to respond immediately!"

"Otherwise, they will all die! All of them will commit seppuku and apologize!"

"Baga!"

…

Shanghai. Japanese Consulate General.

Akiyama Shigekui looked at the clear telegram she had just received. Her expression changed.

Damn...

Zhang Yong actually bombed Bengbu Railway Station?

It seems that the Army's losses will not be small.

In addition to the losses at Jinling Airport a few days ago...

Of course, this is not important.

The important thing is, will Zhang Yong come to Shanghai?

Will they suddenly bomb the Consulate General? Will they bomb him Akiyama Shigekui?

It's terrible...

If you really come...

Very dangerous!

Planes come and go without a trace and may arrive at any time.

Maybe in the middle of the night, while I was still dreaming, Zhang Yong arrived. Then the bomb fell gorgeously...

no.

I have to find Wakayama Lobster.

Doesn't he have inside information? It would be best to inform him in advance.

Money is not important.

Life is important.

They are all high-level people, not cannon fodder at the bottom.

It doesn't matter if those ignorant soldiers die tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. They are just numbers. A piece of red paper can force them into the army.

However, if senior officials like them died, it wouldn't be worth it.

At least Akiyama Shigekui didn't want to die.

We must find a way to contact the Wakayama libertine...

[To be continued]
Chapter completed!