Watanabe Shaoshan and dozens of his subordinates were stunned.
It was clear to see that nearly two thousand Imperial warriors were mercilessly devoured by cannonballs. explode violent explosion Dust is everywhere and smoke is billowing The howl came through the smoke and dust, like the howl of ghosts in hell Watanabe Shaoshan was petrified, screaming in his heart: How could this happen, why, why conspiracy huge conspiracy The Imperial Warriors were driven in by the "Headshot Ghost King" trick.
Bombing the rear was one of the plots.
The most terrifying conspiracy is: "ghost cannonballs" without whistling sound "They" exploded strangely and suddenly, causing confusion among the soldiers.
The soldiers thought they were "ghost bombs" from hell.
The soldiers had long been frightened by the landmines and magic powder of the "Headshot Ghost King".
Now when they were given another "ghost shell", they were naturally frightened to the extreme and suffered from "transient amnesia".
Therefore, those at the front subconsciously run forward, and those behind naturally follow, which is an obvious "herd behavior" Nearly two thousand Japanese soldiers were packed into the one-hundred-meter "Ghost Gate" and were enveloped by wild explosions.
Watanabe Shaoshan was sweating all over his body, sweating from exhaustion, and was frightened. explosion stopped Smoke rises into the sky and dust dissipates When Watanabe Shaoshan and dozens of his subordinates saw it, they were so frightened that they howled wildly.
More than half of them knelt down, and their boundless fear made them shed tears.
"Ghost Gate" has become a real physical hell Bodies are everywhere, piled on top of each other, and the state of death is extremely miserable.
Some of the corpses were blown to the grassy slopes on both sides and fell into the thorns.
On the narrow road, there is blood and debris everywhere There are nearly a hundred soldiers who are still alive, sitting on the ground stupidly, with empty eyes, and become useless
A captain screamed: "It's over, everything is over."
He drew his pistol and shot him in the temple.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the body fell to the ground.
The two lieutenants silently pulled out their knives, sat cross-legged on the ground, like zombies, raised their swords high, thrust them into their abdomens, and then struck them hard, as if they were not cutting open their own abdomens.
The two lieutenants convulsed and fell dead.
Angry eyes stared at Watanabe Shaoshan, as if asking: Why don't you commit suicide?
Watanabe Shaoshan hummed to himself: Fool, why should you die if you can live?
My uncle is responsible for this big thing.
I will never die.
But the indignant looks from the two lieutenants made him very uncomfortable.
With a dark face, he shouted: "Go back, go back."
He turned around, and dozens of his subordinates turned around silently.
Suddenly, several skirmishers rushed over desperately, panting and terrified.
Watanabe Shaoshan took a look and saw that one of them was a communications soldier from Watanabe Liushui.
His heart tightened, and an ominous omen came to his heart.
He shouted loudly: "Signal soldier, what happened?"
When the communications soldier saw Watanabe Shaoshan, he shouted and immediately collapsed to the ground with tears streaming down his face.
He shouted: "Major, Major, it's not good, it's not good."
Watanabe Shaoshan shouted: "Speak, speak quickly" The communications soldier said: "It's over, it's all over.
Lieutenant Colonel is dead, he is dead."
Watanabe Shaoshan roared like thunder: "No, it's impossible, it's impossible.
How did my uncle die?
How did he die?"
The communications soldier said tremblingly: "My head was shot at close range by a machine gun.
My head is gone.
I can't go back to the Yasukuni Shrine if it's gone.
I can't go back."
Watanabe Shaoshan said "Wow" and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He thought about his uncle Yu Sui, but he never thought about the way he died, being shot in the head by a machine gun at close range.
Baga Aren't there more than five hundred imperial warriors?
How could they fail miserably against a hundred people from the Anti-Japanese Alliance?
Could it be that the "Headshot Ghost King" taught them special skills or even some kind of magic method?
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The communications soldier pointed behind him tremblingly: "They are coming after them, with twenty-one light machine guns, a total of twenty-one."
Watanabe Shaoshan looked up and saw that a strong man was taking the lead holding a light machine gun, followed by thirty-nine people, twenty of whom were holding light machine guns.
His heart seemed to be frozen, and he was in despair.
Although there were dozens of people around him, everyone had lost their fighting spirit.
The most terrifying thing is that there are no heavy weapons.
The range of the light machine gun is much longer than that of the 38 Gai.
It can shoot them to pieces from a long distance without contact at all.
Seeing the menacing look on the other side, he would definitely not let them go.
The men of the "Headshot Ghost King" never take prisoners.
Watanabe Shaoshan let out a long sigh and said: "I'm not willing to give in.
I'm really not willing to give in.
In fact, I am a genius in war.
Every time I lead troops in a war, I win a beautiful victory, worthy of the name of General Yum.
It's a pity that I died here." , and died so helplessly.”
He shed two lines of clear tears, paused, thought of something, and said angrily: "Masao Kotani, it's all your fault.
You made my uncle jealous and tricked us into using the tactic of dispersing the human sea, Baga, Baga."
He turned around and said to his subordinates: "Everyone, it is my honor to fight alongside you all, Watanabe Shaoshan.
Today, we are undoubtedly broken, let's make the final charge."
Dozens of Japanese soldiers were silent for a while, and then shouted in unison: "Onboard, onboard" Watanabe Shaoshan looked ferocious and asked: "Everyone, should we charge forward and face the bullets of the Headshot Ghost King, or should we go backward and die under the gun of an unknown soldier?"
The Japs roared: "Go forward, go forward, and perish together with the strong."
Watanabe Shaoshan's eyes were bloodshot.
He grabbed a rifle and rushed towards the "Gate of Hell" resolutely.
He wailed loudly: "Warriors and warriors, for the sake of the Emperor, charge forward."
All the Japanese soldiers started howling with their blood boiling.
"The Yasukuni Shrine is calling, go ahead" "Die with that guy" "Goodbye, my parents, goodbye, Straw Hat" One of the Japanese soldiers sang the straw hat song, and the others joined in.
Dozens of Japanese soldiers sang together, and the more they sang, the sadder they became.
The more they sang, the more they believed that the story told in the straw hat song would definitely happen in their country, and their wives and daughters would be trampled on by black soldiers at will, giving birth to mixed-race children.
At the artillery position, Yue Feng and Gongxi held up their binoculars to observe.
The brothers were stunned and couldn't believe that nearly two thousand Japanese soldiers were killed by more than three hundred of their artillery shells.
In fact, dozens of shells were wasted.
The Japanese team was so dense, and they had already preset the coordinates, and achieved such results without any exception.
The more he saw the congratulations, the happier he became, and he said with regret: "In the past, it was all us who were bombed.
Once, there were thousands of us, and only a dozen of us, including the battalion commander, were left.
The other brothers were all killed."
She wiped her tears and was very sad.
Yue Feng consoled him: "Today, I avenged my brothers and took back my capital and profits."
Congratulations and waving his fist: "You little devil, you never imagined that today would happen.
Thirty years in the east of Hedong, thirty years in the west of Hexi.
This is your retribution."
Yue Feng spotted a major with dozens of people charging over, more than a thousand meters away.
Congratulations also saw it and said: "Brother Le, blast them to death."
Yue Feng smiled and said: "They are charging suicidally and want to die.
Okay, let's help them.
Light machine guns, prepare."
All the brothers shouted: "Obey" Soon, thirty light machine guns were lined up.
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Yue Feng said: "Congratulations, you will be the leader of this battle."
Congratulations and said happily: "Yes.
The range of the light machine gun is farther than that of the 38 Da Gai.
According to Brother Le's theory of distance victory, when they enter the shooting range, we will shoot decisively.
In this way, we can hit them, and they can hit them."
If you don’t reach us, you will win.”
Yue Feng nodded and said: "The Japanese will resort to suicidal charges when they are desperate.
It seems that the battalion commander and the others have won and are chasing us."
Congratulations: "What a close call.
Fortunately we arrived in time."
She raised her right hand, straightened it, gave a thumbs up, and calculated the distance.
"Brothers, prepare, three, two, one, for the rise of China, shoot, shoot."
Thirty light machine guns roared and thirty fire chains swept past.
Watanabe Shaoshan saw that the soldiers were continuously hit, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and they rolled to the ground.
He wanted to fight back and shoot, but unfortunately, the opponent was out of range.
"Baga, you are a coward.
You don't dare to fight face to face.
You only know how to sneak attack."
Suddenly, he felt a huge pain in his chest.
Looking down, a bloody hole suddenly appeared.
It's over Immediately, he was hit by several more bullets in the forehead, which suddenly burst into pieces.
He fell heavily to the ground, dying with his eyes open.
Before coming to China, he had imagined countless scenes of meritorious service and receiving awards, but he didn't want to be beaten to death.
It's like a gambler who thinks about how to win money when he bets money, but never thinks about losing
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