In the headquarters, Yue Feng, Commander Hu, and Commander He were very satisfied.
This time, the use of "three-dimensional grenade intensive tactics" was a great success, annihilating a large number of Japanese troops.
First, the guerrilla tactics of reconnaissance planes attacked the Japanese air force, causing heavy losses to the opponent.
The second is the smoke battle on the city wall, which prevents the remaining Japanese air force from finding its target.
Coupled with the harassment of reconnaissance planes, they can only bomb based on feeling.
The third is the long-distance hunting by three hundred accurate sniper instructors, suppressing the Japanese heavy machine gunners and killing the opponent's battlefield command officers.
The fourth is that the city wall turns into a huge cover position, shooting at the attacking Japanese.
Therefore, the intensive tactics of 100,000 grenades were finally successful.
In the headquarters, there were cheers one after another.
Commander Hu hugged Yue Feng tightly: "We succeeded, we won."
Teacher He cried with joy: "I never expected that there would be such a significant result."
Yue Feng was very calm: "Commander Hu, order the brothers in the trenches to retreat quickly and beware of the Japanese air force bombing."
Commander Hu quickly issued the order.
Yue Feng immediately sent a coded telegram to Hisao Tani, who was sure that the other party would not dare not agree.
Sure enough, Hisao Tani soon sent a clear code, indicating that he would send someone to collect the bodies.
However, he asked him to send someone to collect the weapons and ammunition on the battlefield.
He guaranteed their safety.
Commander Hu and Commander He suspected this was a trap.
Yue Feng thought that there was no need to worry.
Although Hisao Tani was a fighter among madmen, the other party did not dare to destroy the great integrity that Yue Feng had formed.
Of course, we had to take precautions, so he proposed that only three thousand soldiers be sent to collect weapons and ammunition, especially the opponent's grenades, which must be collected.
Commander Hu agreed. 100,000 grenades are too much to consume, so we are in a hurry to replenish them.
There are about four grenades on one Japanese soldier, and there are about 40,000 Japanese soldiers.
Excluding the lost ones, there should be about 100,000 grenades.
Soon, three thousand brothers went to the "Shura Field" to collect weapons and ammunition.
They drove more than 30 military vehicles and pulled a dozen horse-drawn carriages.
Many of the guns were blown to pieces and only half were usable.
There are more bullets and they are everywhere.
Of course, the brothers' important target this time is grenades.
The Japs' grenades are not as powerful as hand grenades, but because they are light and can be thrown far, their power is considerable.
Sure enough, Hisao Tani did not order the shooting.
It was not that he lacked courage, but he considered what Yue Feng said: his family and tribe were already under the other party's surveillance.
If he ordered a shooting, his family and tribe would not be able to escape the murderous hands.
This business is unprofitable.
In his opinion, the lives of the other party's 3,000 people are far less important than his own family, not to mention there are so many clan members.
During the process of collecting ammunition, a Japanese private who had been knocked unconscious woke up.
He stood up dazedly and looked around.
As a result, apart from the corpses of his accomplices, the only ones left around were Chinese soldiers.
He was confused, extremely frightened, and extremely desperate.
He turned around and staggered toward the back.
Some Chinese soldiers wanted to shoot, but were stopped by the regiment commander: "Let him go, follow the regiment's rules, and let him live as the last Japanese."
The wounded soldiers looked at the corpses on the ground, shed tears, and sang the Straw Hat Song intermittently.
"Mom, do you ever remember that the straw hat you gave me was suddenly howled by the strong wind and took my straw hat away.
It was like the life you gave me was lost and I couldn't find it.
I lost it.
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I couldn't find it anymore.
Less than” Sad songs floated over the battlefield, extremely desolate and tragic, and penetrated deep into the soul, making everyone feel sad when they heard the sound.
Especially the more than 10,000 Japanese soldiers on the opposite side couldn't help but shed tears as they listened.
Some even fell to their knees, howling and crying while singing the straw hat song.
"The straw hat was swept away high.
It's like the life you gave me is gone and I can't find it.
I can't find it anymore."
Ten thousand people singing the Straw Hat Song together, how tragic and heroic it is Sad emotions permeate the world, just like a fog that will never dissipate, firmly sticking to the souls of more than 10,000 Japanese, never happy.
At the saddest point, several privates shot themselves.
The wounded soldier seemed to see nothing and hear nothing.
He just walked forward, walked forward, singing, singing At the Japanese command post, even Hisao Tani, the beast, had tears in his eyes.
After all, beasts have feelings too.
He lowered his head in pain and covered his mouth.
More than half of the other senior officers and others were crying.
Sadness is contagious.
More than 10,000 people singing a sad song can be heartbreaking.
Suddenly, Hisao Tani remembered it, and his face changed drastically: "The author of this song is Yue Feng."
All the officers nodded, they knew this.
Hisao Tani murmured: "He said that this song is the final outcome of a certain empire.
It wins first and then loses.
The women of the country are arbitrarily insulted by black soldiers and give birth to mixed-race children."
An older colonel said: "He didn't say which country this empire is, but everyone thinks that this empire is our country."
Hisao Tani wiped away his tears: "Although this song is sung in a novel way, it is obviously a Japanese song.
No language sung in other countries is as sad as Japanese.
Obviously, this song was specially written for us by Yue Feng. " The elder Nagasaki said: "Everyone says that the Ghost King can predict what will happen next.
Therefore, some people say that the empire will fail and the end will be tragic."
Hisao Tani roared: "Impossible, absolutely impossible.
The final winner must be ours, it must be."
At the headquarters of our army, Commander Hu, Commander He and others saw a spectacle, with more than 10,000 Japanese soldiers singing a song sadly.
They had heard the Straw Hat Song, but they didn't expect it to be so sad.
Commander Hu smiled and said, "Colonel Protector, you must have composed this song."
Yue Feng smiled lightly: "Exactly."
"This song is amazing.
When you sing it, it can destroy the soul of a Japanese soldier."
Mr.
He exclaimed, "I never expected that a colonel can write songs."
"Songs are also weapons," Yue Feng said seriously.
"Sometimes, culture is more terrifying than weapons."
Commander Hu agreed very much: "Yes, if you see the Japanese are so sad, you will know how powerful this song is."
After the weapons and ammunition were packed, the Japanese came to collect the bodies.
In fact, Hisao Tani didn't want to collect the corpses, but he couldn't do it.
If he didn't collect them, would he have military morale?
It must be collected immediately, cremated quickly, and the urn returned to the empire, so that the morale of the military will be stable.
In front of the trenches of thousands of Japanese corpse collection teams, there were corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.
Some of the bodies were blown into pieces and could not be recovered.
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More than a dozen Japanese soldiers couldn't stand this miserable situation and committed suicide with howls.
After a few hours, the bodies were all pulled back.
At dusk, the bodies were divided into hundreds of piles and set on fire.
Hundreds of officers would be piled together for the purpose of burning.
More than 10,000 Japanese soldiers bowed and saluted, which was extremely sad.
The Japanese began to perform a spiritual dance, hoping that the soul would return to the Yasukuni Shrine.
At this time, the wounded soldier whose soul had drifted to nowhere appeared, still singing the Straw Hat song.
All the Japs couldn't help but sing: "The straw hat is swept away high, it's like the life you gave me is lost, I can't find it, I can't find it, I can't find it."
Hisao Tani ordered his men to send away the wounded soldiers who had lost their souls.
As for where to send it, I don't know.
Anyway, the wounded soldier disappeared from the day of the funeral.
It wasn't until thirty years after the war that a patient was discovered singing the Straw Hat song in a mental hospital.
I heard that this patient sang this song every day besides eating and sleeping
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