On the Western Mountain, reporters held telescopes, but could not see anything clearly.
They were very surprised and talked a lot.
"In a smoke war, should you retreat or attack?"
"I guess we should retreat.
Use the smoke to retreat.
It's a good idea."
"To retreat is to admit defeat.
The Ghost King has ten million dollars, so he will definitely lose."
The Japanese reporter was very proud and said: "I said that the Yamato nation is invincible."
On April 1, he stretched out his hand in front of Reporter Tang and said arrogantly: "Give me money, give me money."
Reporter Tang said: "Before the victory or defeat is decided, never underestimate the wisdom and courage of the Chinese nation for thousands of years.
Everyone, is this smoke like the fog that used to borrow arrows from straw boats in the Three Kingdoms?
I think there must be a back-up plan."
April 1st sneered: "That's a novel, it's fake.
Don't you dare to make another $10,000 bet with the surname Tang."
Reporter Tang said: "Why don't you dare?
Don't say you are 41, even if you are 14, so what?"
In the Japanese country, "一四" means "certain death", which is very taboo.
When I heard this on April 1st, I was really trembling with anger: "Okay, then it's a total of thirty thousand US dollars.
Do you have that much money?"
Reporter Tang sneered: "No matter how poor the racecourse is, there are fat horses, and no matter how rich the country is, there are also poor people.
Excuse me, are you a poor person?"
The two of them were really rich, and each took out $10,000 to give to the referee.
Shirley said loudly: "My intuition tells me that this time, all the Japanese soldiers will never come back."
The Japanese male reporter loudly retorted: "Impossible, absolutely impossible.
The Chinese have escaped.
Victory must belong to us."
Shirley ignored him and said loudly to the photographer: "The best part is here, don't miss it.
Once you miss it, it will be a lifelong regret."
The photographer didn't answer, all his energy was devoted to photography.
"Ghost King Cannon" trench, the fat man saw the smoke rising, and his blood suddenly boiled.
He roared excitedly: "Our time, our performance, our glory, it's time, it's time, brothers, are you ready?"
Two hundred soldiers roared: "Always be ready."
The fat man shouted: "So many days of preparation and so much hardship will pay off.
Everyone must be cautious and decisive, and don't let down the colonel's hope."
The brothers roared: "Absolutely not."
The fat man was extremely domineering and roared: "From today on, the Ghost King Pao will be the lingering nightmare of the Japanese, the nightmare of the Japanese commander, and the inner demon of the bullshit emperor."
Shangguan Cong came running like a gust of wind and said: "Fat Master, the colonel ordered the destruction plan to be launched."
The fat man growled: "Great, brothers, take off the disguise."
"Follow your orders" Two hundred soldiers excitedly showed their heads, pulled off their green grass clothes, and exposed all the covered "Ghost King Cannon".
One hundred "oil barrels" The "oil barrels" are raised at different angles.
They look very ordinary, but because of their large number, they are powerful.
The fat man stroked the "oil drum" and said affectionately: "Roar, Ghost King Pao; roar, Ghost King Pao, you have only one mission, send the devils to hell."
Each "Ghost King Cannon" is twenty meters apart.
They are not lined up in a row, but according to the terrain, front and back, high and low, forming a "pin" shaped formation.
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In this way, the fired explosive packets are in different positions and more powerful.
The fat man said loudly: "Kiss the Ghost King Pao" This is his rule.
He must be heart to heart with the "Ghost King Pao" and kissing is essential.
He kissed the "oil drum" affectionately, like kissing a lover.
The two hundred brothers kissed the "oil barrel" and began to feel calm.
The fat man shouted: "Prepare explosive packs."
The soldiers took out the explosive packets and put them aside.
Each "Ghost King Cannon" has five explosive packets, a total of five hundred.
Shangguan Cong couldn't help but ask: "Fat Master, is the Ghost King Cannon okay?"
The fat man said proudly: "Don't worry, I have personally inspected every barrel and there is nothing wrong with it."
Shangguan Cong asked again: "Pang, are all the coordinates of the launch okay?"
The fat man said firmly: "There is absolutely no problem.
Besides, the colonel also checked it."
Shangguan Cong said: "You all must be very alert.
You can only win but not lose."
After a pause, he added, "This is your first battle.
Whether you can become famous all over the world or achieve success depends on these hundred gates."
Ghost King Cannon."
The fat man said harshly: "I don't want to become famous.
I just want to kill more Japanese, repay the colonel for saving his life, and protect my family and the country."
In the smoke, Heiyan Baisha drew his command sword and shouted wildly: "Your Majesty the General issued the final order, the Chinese people have retreated, all warriors advance forward, destroy all the Chinese people" A group of majors and majors received the order and shouted: "Attack, attack, attack."
All the Japanese troops shouted: "Onboard, onboard" They became fanatical, rushed into the smoke, and rushed forward desperately.
No one shoots, just charges, just charges
No one shot on the other side, it was silent Did the Chinese really retreat?
It should be, it must be, it definitely is Otherwise, the other party would have fired long ago As a result, all the Japanese were even more fanatical because they were ecstatic because they no longer had to die.
"Chinese, coward, coward" "Escape, just run away, hahaha" "Chase, rush up, destroy them, destroy them" "My brothers were killed by them, I want to eat their hearts and livers" However, there are many broken barbed wire fences on the ground, and there are iron caltrops everywhere.
This thing is very sharp and cannot be seen clearly in the smoke.
The Japanese soldier stepped on him and screamed, subconsciously hugging his feet, but the people behind him would not stop and continued to rush forward.
The Japanese who injured his leg was thrown to the ground and screamed as he was pricked by more caltrops.
The Japanese guy behind him tripped and fell to the ground.
With luck, he landed on the body of the Japanese guy in front.
The unlucky one fell to the ground and his face was pricked with blood.
Suddenly, the formation was in chaos, people kept screaming, and people kept being pushed down.
The speed slowed down, and more and more Japs gathered, forming a huge crowd.
The Japanese officer felt something was wrong and roared angrily: "Isn't it just pricking the feet?
For the sake of the emperor, even if you risk your life, you are afraid of hurting your feet.
If you attack, if you dare to stop, you will be shot on the spot."
When the Japanese soldiers who had been brainwashed for a long time heard this, they yelled crazily and rushed forward regardless.
After all, the soles of my feet were pricked and my mental strength was limited.
I could still run a dozen steps, but if I ran any more, I couldn't help but slow down again.
There was a soldier named Ono, who was full of thoughts of loyalty to the emperor.
He hugged the 38-year-old Gai and ran forward regardless of his own safety.
The sole of his foot was pricked, and the pain was so painful that he ignored it and ran forward while shouting: "Your Majesty, our God, I fight for you, fight for you.
Parents, I obey your orders and fight for you."
Make contributions to the country and win honors.”
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After running for a while, four thorns were dug into the soles of his feet.
His feet were covered in blood and he was still limping wildly.
Ono, who fell into madness, sang the Japanese national anthem Jundai.
"My emperor has flourished for thousands of generations; the gravel has turned into rocks and is covered with moss."
Under the leadership of Ono, other Japanese soldiers screamed and rushed forward with all their strength, singing the national anthem: "My emperor is prosperous for thousands of generations; the gravel is rocky and covered with moss."
Singing is courageous, especially the national anthem Amid the earth-shattering singing, more than 20,000 Japanese soldiers rushed forward and moved forward crazily.
Ono heard the sound of footsteps behind him, "the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking."
Knowing that his companions were following him, he became even crazier, roaring military songs and walking toward the sea.
"Go to the sea, corpses will float on the sea; go to the mountains, corpses will appear on the grasslands; die for the emperor, die without resentment, die without resentment."
The blood of the devil beast behind was boiling, and it roared military songs, like an evil ghost howling at night.
Suddenly, Ono's eyes lit up.
He has broken out of the smoke and arrived in front of the "Rising Trench" Just take a few more steps and you can jump into the trench and win.
He couldn't help shouting wildly: "The first meritorious service belongs to me, Xiaoye, Xiaoye's first meritorious service."
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