At the Japanese military headquarters, Okamura Neiji heard the singing.
At first, the straw hat song made him intoxicated and sad.
To be honest, he likes Li Xianglan very much, especially because she is from Yamato.
The next China song surprised him No comparison, no harm He could hear that "Heroes and Ambition Don't Say Worry" was a passionate song, a heroic song, and a very morale-boosting song.
At this moment, this feeling, this scene, this heart and this soul, we really need "heroic ambition", and even more need to "not express sorrow" The chief of staff murmured: "How many times of wind and rain, how many times of spring and autumn, the golden shield is forged with blood, showing its skills in dangerous places for the sake of mother's smile and for the peace of the earth."
He couldn't help but exclaim: "Good song, good song, the mother's smile is so affectionate; the golden shield is so heroic; showing one's skills in times of crisis is heroic; the peace of the earth is so majestic."
Okamura Neiji sighed: "Only the Headshot Ghost King can write this kind of song."
He paused, decided to repeat his old trick, smiled slyly, and said: "Tell all the soldiers to turn grief into strength, turn sorrow into strength, and for the sake of the mother of the Yamato nation, don't lose your straw hat, tiger, tiger, tiger."
The chief of staff laughed: "Okay, good idea, good idea, send the order right away."
A famous general is a famous general.
After the order was passed on, the Japanese soldiers were so excited that they screamed and became crazy, vowing to fight for their mother.
Okamura Neiji was very satisfied and said: "Tell Tie Tianzhu in a clear telegram that the final battle will take place in ten minutes and ask him to wash his neck."
After a while, Yue Feng replied with a telegram: "On the banks of the Liuhe River, the Japanese pirates turned into ashes, calling the sky no response, and the earth no response."
Okamura Neiji coldly snorted: "Okay, let's see who dies without a burial place."
On Xishan Mountain, the reporters also received the clear message and became excited.
The long-awaited final battle was finally about to begin.
The wait had been too long.
Shirley had a clear idea and shouted: "Three cameras, aim at the opposite bank, the river beach, the position, hurry, hurry, hurry, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the god of documentary will be born soon.
You, and I, will be famous forever.
This life is in vain.”
A blond reporter said loudly: "No matter who wins or loses in this battle, its excitement, weirdness, and bizarreness will all be recorded in history."
A reporter with blue eyes said: "We are lucky enough to witness it.
It is really worth our time.
I suggest a bet, one dollar each.
I will go first and bet on the day."
One dollar is just symbolic.
Reporters took bets one after another.
Except for the Chinese reporter and Shirley, who bet on Chinese to win, the others all bet on Japanese to win.
Shirley smiled and said: "Now that there are small miracles like the Cannon God and the Machine Gun King, I have a hunch that a big miracle will happen."
A Japanese reporter said disdainfully: "Strength is the real miracle."
Reporter Tang said calmly: "I believe in miracles.
If you are brave, would you dare to bet ten thousand dollars?"
April 1st sneered: "Why don't you dare to gamble?"
The two of them each took out a cashier's check of $10,000 and gave it to an old reporter, asking him to be the referee.
On the river bank, the direct commander of the Japanese pirates was Major General Heiyan Baisha.
Although he was short, he was extremely strong.
The short winter melon lived up to the name, but he was actually extremely cunning and ferocious.
According to the arrangement of Okamura Neji, he divided the thirty thousand people into ten large squares, all of which were "pig attack tactics" and "wave attack", one after another, scaring the Chinese people to death.
At this time, in front of him, stood ten colonels, each commanding "a large square".
Heiyan Baisha said seriously: "Everyone, this decisive battle was originally just a small battle.
The annihilation of three thousand Chinese soldiers is not worth mentioning at all."
After a pause, he gathered all his strength and roared: "However, because the opponent's commander is that person, the famous Headshot Ghost King, it has extraordinary significance.
There is no doubt that this battle can only be won, not defeated. .
If you win, you will be promoted, if you lose, you will be disgraced."
Most of the commanders smiled disdainfully.
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"It's a joke, thirty thousand against three thousand, even if they are squeezed, they will be squeezed to death."
"It stands to reason that if we have three thousand, we will kill thirty thousand of them."
"That guy is just a mortal, not a ghost king, he's not that scary."
There were also two cautious commanders to remind everyone.
"Everyone, don't be careless.
That guy has a great record and must be outstanding."
"When a lion fights a rabbit, he must try his best, but the arrogant soldier will be defeated."
Black Rock and White Sand said sternly: "There is no doubt that we will win this battle, but we must win beautifully.
I order to attack in ten minutes, as fast as the wind and as sharp as lightning."
"Follow your orders" At the trench command post, Yue Feng held up the "Dragon 8" and observed carefully.
He found that the Japanese army's formation was well prepared, and his pride surged.
"It's about to start.
I'm telling everyone to be on guard against artillery.
The enemy's tactics that haven't changed for thousands of years are: bombardment, attack; bombardment, attack."
"Yeah, it's the same old trick," Lin Hucheng said, "I was afraid before.
Now that there is a Ghost King Cave, let them blow it up."
On the opposite bank, three flares were raised.
Immediately, twenty-six tanks and five field guns launched a fierce bombardment.
Strangely, the shells did not fall on the position, but on the open ground in front of the position.
A round of sixty artillery shells lasted for half an hour, plowing up the open land in front of the position and blasting almost every inch of the land.
Yue Feng secretly laughed.
The other party was worried about traps and mines in the open area, so they bombarded them with artillery shells.
Previously, some people did suggest setting up traps, burying mines, and explosives in open areas, but Yue Feng decisively rejected it.
Okamura Neiji is a famous general.
If he doesn't even know this, he might as well buy a piece of tofu and kill him.
Lin Hucheng exclaimed: "Fortunately no landmines were buried, otherwise it would have been a waste."
Sima Qian said: "The Japanese are so generous, they blew up for half an hour."
Yue Feng said calmly: "Tell the brothers not to show their heads, the Japanese will still explode."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dense barrage of artillery shells came over.
This time, the shells were hitting the trenches Okamura Neiji went crazy and blew up for an hour.
Even if he didn't kill all the Chinese people, it was possible to kill half of them.
This explosion was so earth-shattering that it almost plowed the position five times.
On Xishan Mountain, a group of reporters were shocked when they saw this situation.
A blond reporter said: "There is no chance.
If the explosion continues like this, everyone will die."
A reporter with blue eyes said: "I think at least two-thirds of them were killed."
Shirley looked through the telescope and sighed deeply: "It seems that I am going to lose."
The Japanese reporter who bet with reporter Tang was very happy and laughed: "I said that miracles come from strength, from the power of the country."
Another Japanese reporter said proudly: "my country's steel production is 5.8 million tons, China's 40,000 tons; oil production, my country's 1.69 million tons, China's 1.31 million tons.
Excuse me, who wins and who loses is clear at a glance."
All the reporters nodded.
Reporter Tang was trembling in his heart, but he acted very calmly.
He took out another check for US$10,000 and said: "Come on, come on, you are so confident, do you still dare to gamble?"
On April 1st, he laughed loudly, took out a check for ten thousand dollars, and said, "Someone is giving me money.
I really want it."
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Shirley yelled on the side: "Quick, photographer, work hard, come on, take the picture, don't miss any scene.
Oh my God, my God, this is war, this is war":