I’m not particularly sad that my machine gun position was attacked by Chinese artillery fire.
Anyway, people died every day, whether they died early or late, they were all dead. The Japanese commander, whose bottom line was breached again and again, had long been numb to the so-called casualty figures.
This thing is like a strong man being forced to do something by another strong man. The first time, his mind was completely shattered, but it happened again and again, so that's it.
What makes the Japanese colonel sad is that he was deceived by the Chinese who had no spirit of contract at all.
Baga, didn't we agree that we must withdraw troops from the concession early this morning? I went to great lengths to place all the machine guns, just to let you greet me with a pile of artillery shells?
"Chinese! What a despicable nation, they don't keep their promises at all!" The Japanese colonel almost broke his two rows of back molars.
"Your Excellency, Wing Commander, we have received a call from the artillery squadron directly under the wing. Do you want to suppress the artillery fire?" Makino Jun looked at his superior in awe, whose eyes were as red and bloodshot as those of a trapped animal, and asked.
To be honest, until this moment, Makino Jun really admired his immediate boss. If nothing else, just in terms of tenacity of will, among all the people he had ever seen, no one could excel.
Its left and right.
If one plan fails, then another will succeed, and if it fails to achieve rebirth, it will still fail in the end. Just like this, he can still stubbornly straighten his back and scold the other party for not keeping his word. If it were him, he would have found a place where there is no one to bury his belly.
Go ahead and insert a knife!
Hiss! For such a determined person, it’s okay if you don’t stab yourself. Don’t do it to me! The Japanese lieutenant colonel, who was thinking a lot for a while, had to serve this man carefully, didn’t he?
"Asshole, do you still need to ask for instructions?" Jiro Wakita yelled with a livid face. "Let them fire immediately."
The Japanese commander didn't even bother to look at his subordinate's face. He was afraid that he would chop him up before making two cuts in his stomach.
The exchange between the two last night was so 'sweet', and how ironic it was to see the skinny reality in front of you.
"Makino-kun, give me the power generation division headquarters. Our 36th Infantry Regiment is in urgent need of two 120mm cannons for support!" Jiro Wakiba looked at his own heavy machine gun position where the sound of artillery had stopped but was full of wailing sounds, and his cold voice sounded cold.
The gap between the teeth is revealed.
"But, your Excellency, Wing Commander, the 120mm cannon is a heavy artillery. If it fails..." Makino Jun was startled.
This is a rhythm that wants everyone to die together!
Of course Makino Toshio knew why the concession parties were threatened by the dispatched army headquarters with the reason of imminent use of heavy artillery. It was just because they were afraid that the large natural gas storage tank would be detonated by an accidentally dropped artillery shell.
Once that thing explodes, half of the concession will be blown up. Can the Westerners swallow their anger and submit?
But if this thing really happens and completely angers the Western world, and the empire takes the blame, the lieutenant general is naturally not afraid of his head, but he, the deputy commander of the regiment, and the commander of the regiment, who has obviously lost his mind, are definitely sure of it.
Yes
"The fact that the Chinese dare to play this trick with me shows that it is the Westerners who are conniving at it. If you don't give them some clues, they really think that our army is just paying lip service." Jiro Wakiita's eyes were dimly lit.
Crazy light dances in the light.
"If that's the case, then let's let them take a good look with their frightened eyes. The Holy War of the Japanese Empire will never compromise for anyone. The despicable Chinese can't, and they can't either."
.......
October 30th, early morning!
The Imperial Brigadier General, who was sitting in his office and had just taken a sip of oatmeal, was about to flip through the report on the small-scale artillery battle between the Chinese and Japanese armies last night.
A loud bang of 'Boom!' came from three hundred meters away, followed by the sharp scream of the cannonball piercing the sky, causing his spoon to drop on the table.
"The Japanese are crazy! Are they using heavy artillery?" Colonel James' eyes were filled with horror.
He didn't need to be reminded by his adjutant. With his many years of experience in the army, Brigadier General, he couldn't tell that this was a roar that could only be heard by artillery with a caliber of more than 100 caliber.
"The Japanese are telling us that if we don't force the Chinese out of the warehouse, they will really use heavy artillery." The brigadier general's eyes were full of frost. "The Japanese are really ruthless and ruthless!"
"The great empire on which the sun never sets will never surrender to anyone for this. This is Chi Guoguo's provocation. General, I request authorization. If the Japanese artillery fire falls into our concession, our coalition forces will declare war on it!" James
Anger also welled up on the colonel's face.
"Declaration of war?" Commodore Smart put his hands on the table and looked at his adjutant calmly. "Then what? Before the imperial fleet even set off, the concession had turned into rubble like Songhu in China? The blood of the people of the empire.
Will it be completely dyed in this land in the east?"
"How dare the Japanese?" Colonel James was shocked and angry.
"They are a group of lunatics!" Brigadier General Smallet shook his head slowly. "What can't you do, lunatic?"
"James, it's ridiculous to maintain the so-called dignity without the guarantee of absolute strength!" Brigadier General Smartet stood up.
"Inform our diplomats and contact the Chinese. If we do not withdraw our troops tonight, we Western countries will cut off all assistance and propose sanctions against China at the upcoming League of Nations conference.
At the same time, contact the Japanese immediately and tell them that we have made concessions, and if we are still at a loss to advance or retreat, we will directly report the situation to Her Majesty the Queen and ask her to make a decision on relations with Japan."
The Chinese have been completely abandoned! Colonel James felt a little sad as he looked at the battlefield in the distance where the roar of artillery resumed.
As a soldier, he can understand the persistence of soldiers he has never met. But as a senior officer of the coalition forces, he can only stand in the concession's position and consider the many Westerners in the concession, just like his commander.
A weak China can only become a victim of the three-party game.
In the warehouse.
The Army Lieutenant Colonel is worried.
But what worries me is not how terrible the Japanese 120-caliber field artillery is.
The 120-caliber field artillery is very powerful. If a shot hits a building, it will create a crater as big as a footbath. If it is aimed at one place and hits hard, that wall will be destroyed sooner or later.
Fortunately, the Japanese army still had some scruples after all, and mainly focused on demonstrations. After two rounds of artillery fire, there was no movement. Besides, the Japanese army's gunners were not that good. They tried to hit the warehouse with two 120-caliber field cannons.
Luo, I don’t have the ability.
What he was worried about was how to face the military orders transmitted through manpower in the war zone.
Tang Dao bared his teeth and smiled: "The person who comes to issue military orders, does he have anything to prove his identity?"
Seeing the lieutenant colonel's brows furrowed, Tang Dao added:
"The message is encrypted and can be deciphered by the enemy and falsely convey military orders. Wouldn't it be easier to forge the seal on the handwritten military order? If you give me a potato, I can make such a thing in less than ten minutes.
I can give you the seal of the Ministry of Military Affairs, do you believe it?"
This is absolutely lying with open eyes.
However, it seems that refusing to admit the blame is still a trick!
The Army Lieutenant Colonel is not a stubborn person. You can retreat, but you can't push my soldiers to death, right?
There was determination in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "It makes sense, go and tie up that unidentified bastard who came last night, gag him, and beat him to pieces.
The little devil couldn't get in, so he started playing tricks on me with fake military orders. I almost fell for it. Damn it, beat me hard."
The Army Lieutenant Colonel, who was quite elegant and rarely used swear words, now looked filled with indignation. If Tang Dao hadn't been the instigator, he would have almost believed it.
How can a hard-blooded soldier like an army lieutenant colonel, who has been wallowing in the dead, be easy to deal with? Now that a decision has been made, it must be done to the best of its ability.
The only unlucky one is the Central Command agent who sneaked into the warehouse at night. Although his rank is definitely not low, since an army lieutenant colonel wants to rely on him, he must rely on it to the end, and it must be as true as the real thing.
Even if their major general-level director comes in person, he can only be beaten into a pig's head, and there will be no second option.
If you don't kill him, it's because everyone is Chinese.
