The sound of cannon sounded at night and ended at dawn.

The Japanese army also didn't know what went crazy with the Chinese army's artillery and why they bombed that ineffective area all night long.

"The Chinese army does not have abundant supplies. If they are willing to waste artillery shells in a place like this, there must be something fishy." The commander of the Japanese front line judged.

The abnormal behavior of the Chinese army's artillery made the little devils have to be vigilant.

At noon that day, the Japanese military commander sent out a search team to search the areas bombarded by the Chinese army.

Before the Japs' search team could reach the area that had been shelled yesterday, they were discovered by the artillery observation post on the road position.

The artillery observation post immediately called for artillery to bombard the Japanese search party.

Several cannonballs fell, blowing up several little Japs on the spot. The remaining Japs were so frightened that they ran away without looking back.

After one shelling, the Japs no longer dared to send a search team there.

It's hard to say that the Chinese army was just trying to create suspicion, waiting for the Japs to search, and then taking the opportunity to bombard them.

Zhao Zhiguo's army has artillery, and the Japs' cannons are not meant to stare at God.

"Boom boom boom"

The little Japanese had no idea of ​​saving shells, and they covered it with artillery fire for five minutes.

The Japanese sentries' ears were ringing from the nearby explosions.

After the explosion, the little Japanese officer used a telescope to observe the shelling area, and found nothing unusual, so he felt relieved.

On the highway position, Zhao Ziming also used binoculars to look at the area that the Japanese army had just bombed, and he was praying.

Finally, a beam of light caught Zhao Ziming's attention, and he clearly saw the scout's position in his telescope.

"One place! Two places! Where is the third place?" Zhao Ziming muttered, trying to find it.

Zhao Ziming suddenly shouted to the observer beside him: "Have you observed the third signal?"

The surrounding observers did not respond to Zhao Ziming because they were also eager to find the location of the third group of scouts.

However, half an hour passed, an hour passed, and two hours passed, and hope became increasingly slim.

"We lost a group of observation posts on the south side! Write down their names."

Although Zhao Ziming didn't want to believe it, he could draw a conclusion after missing for a few hours on the battlefield.

There are not so many miracles on the battlefield, it's just that too many soldiers died, which created flames in the dark night.

Throughout the day, the scouts did not dare to act rashly because there were Japanese sentries near them.

But something happened during the day, and the voices of Japanese soldiers and officers came over the radio one after another.

These Japanese soldiers and officers were all those who were declared dead by Gangcun on the battlefield. Not only were they alive, but they also admitted on the radio that they were prisoners of Zhao Zhiguo.

Hearing the Japanese officers and soldiers announce their names one by one, Gangcun was not shocked, but angry!

"They betrayed the Imperial Army, where is their military honor? Why did they surrender to the Chinese, shame!"

Gangcun slammed the things on his desk.

Gangcun did not hear the broadcast, but an officer in the Japanese army heard the broadcast, heard his friend's name on the broadcast, and immediately reported the incident.

"Your Excellency, Commander, the news has spread, and I'm afraid it won't take long before it will spread even wider in our troops!"

The little devil officer and soldiers who spoke in the radio, needless to say anything else, just report to report their names, from which troops Japanese army participated in which battle, for the Japanese soldiers, it is a huge bomb.

And this bomb was bombed under the foot of Gangcun.

When the news is generally spread, at this time, the troops are not allowed to talk about the matter, but it will only be intended to cover it.

"Order immediately, anyone discussed this matter privately and punished severely!"

Gangcun has declared to the outside world that the troops who have not returned have died. If he does not have a hard time at this time, he will hit his own face.

Despite the suspicion of lust, Gangcun must also declare to the outside world that Zhao Zhiguo is fake, and those Japanese military officers and soldiers who speak in the broadcast are pretended to be dressed by Huaxia.

"Immediately deploy our special bomb. As long as we win this battle, rumors will naturally be stopped!"

Gangcun knows, whether it is public opinion or logistics, it is serving this war.

The battle will be won, and the black one will become white. If the battle is lost, the black pot will be on the back. Even if most people know you are wronged, there will be no words to say a word for him.

Now Gangcun has been forced by Zhao Zhiguo, so he doesn't care what means to win this battle.

However, good things do not go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. Although the radio is not common, a person hear this news from the radio or radio, and the news will spread soon.

Gangcun has not yet had a special bomb. The Japanese staff headquarters sent three telegrams in a row.

Obviously, the Japanese army was captured by the Huaxia Army, and the Japanese army persuaded the Japanese army on the radio.

Although the Japanese have eaten in Huaxia, the Japanese have never looked at the Chinese people.

A large number of officers and soldiers surrendered and persuaded the Japanese to surrender during the radio.

Most of the people who hear the broadcast must be unbelievable, but the personal description of each Japanese soldier and officer has to make them believe it.

So real, the senior executives of the Japanese army quickly checked a lot of information to confirm the true identity of the broadcasting staff and the battle they experienced by their troops.

It's not bad!

Even some of the native broadcasts of Xiao Guizi heard these news.

Of course, most of the little devils do not believe their "Warriors of the Empire" to surrender to the Huaxia Army, and in turn persuaded their troops to let go of their weapons.

People who have been poured into the stimulant are immersed in the madness of the whole nation. The little devil would rather not believe in their parents and relatives, and they will blindly believe in their emperor.

Even if the evidence is placed in front of the ordinary people of the little devil, they will think it is a lie.

The emperor is talking about lies, and the little devil will think it is true.

Therefore, Zhao Zhiguo's broadcast did not cause much waves to people at the bottom of the little devil, but their senior executives could not tolerate such things that damaged the honor of the Empire Army.

The Japanese army had a few hours of meetings, and it was decided to send a telegram to Gangcun that night to recall him!

Gangcun, who was still deploying the battle at the front line, did not expect that the staff headquarters would send him three telegrams to him within half an hour.

"Special weapons, don't deploy for the time being, wait for me to come back, make a decision."

After receiving the telegram, Gangcun did not dare to neglect. He could only put down the things at hand first and return to his life.
Chapter completed!