Huh?

White spots? What's going on?

He stood up quietly, frowned, secretly clenched his fists, and became angry.

It turned out that it was a group of Japanese invaders who pushed dozens of Chinese prisoners of war to the front and tried to use the Chinese prisoners as a threat.

Those prisoners of the national army had their hands bound with iron wires and could not break free. They could only be pushed and staggered forward by the Japanese invaders.

"Son of a bitch!"

"What a wolf-hearted thing!"

"Beast!"

Cheng Zhigao was anxious and angry.

The Japanese invaders actually used prisoners of the national army as threats.

If you fire, those prisoners will definitely be killed. However, if you don't fire...

"Mortar!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand behind him.

He had nothing to hesitate about.

He had already imagined such a scene.

Nothing said.

Just hit it.

Whether you go to heaven or go to hell, it doesn't matter.

Let’s destroy the Japanese invaders in front of us first.

If he, Zhang Yong, goes to hell, I am afraid that the Lord of Hell will not be able to sleep.

3000 meters…

2500 meters…

2000 meters…

The Japanese invaders are getting closer and closer.

"put!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Mortars opened fire.

Artillery shells fell densely.

Cover all Japanese invaders.

"boom……"

"boom……"

Continuous explosions.

Groups of fire broke out.

Crush everything on the ground.

When the shelling stopped, no one was left standing.

The radar map showed no living people.

Quiet.

The Japanese invaders made no more moves.

Obviously, they already know that the national army on the opposite side will not accept soft or hard tactics.

"Baga!"

Nakajima Now I put down the telescope.

Vaguely, it felt that there seemed to be something different about the national army on the opposite side.

However, there is no way to describe exactly what is different.

It seems like there is a familiar feeling?

Yes, familiar.

Familiar friends...

A familiar opponent...

"Someone is coming!"

"Tie!"

"Send a telegram! Order the Chinese in Jiangyin Fortress to surrender immediately!"

"Tie!"

The communications officer agreed.

Then I was confused. Send a telegram. How to send it?

We don't have the Chinese communication password.

"Invention of the coded telegraph."

"Tie!"

"Since that Zhang Yong can invent the coded telegraph, so can we! The Chinese people in Jiangyin Fortress are explicitly ordered to surrender immediately! Otherwise, once our army conquers the fortress, we will slaughter you all! If you want to survive, surrender immediately!"

"Tie!"

The communications officer turned and left.

Soon, the telegram was sent. Sent on multiple channels.

Intentionally or unintentionally, I sent several times in succession on the 95.27 MHz channel.

result……

The radio station of the 103rd Division was quickly received.

No need for translation. Write it out directly. Submit it immediately.

Cheng Zhigao read it and handed it to Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong was holding a clear code telegram with a strange look on his face.

Four words come to mind: work outside the box.

Nakajima has now learned to invent his own coded telegraph?

OK!

From now on everyone will invent coded telegraphs.

No need for translation. It’s all in clear code. Just curse in the telegram.

Then build a few more radio stations, get more people to join, chat on the radio, and make it lively. If you want to say anything, say it directly on the local station. Then it will be broadcast live around the world.

Ha ha!

Global live broadcast.

So cool.

Beautiful.

Then activate the reward function...

"Call back."

"content?"

"I'm Zhang Yong! I'm waiting for you at Jiangyin Fortress! Come on!"

"yes!"

[To be continued]
Chapter completed!