"The 37th Japanese division is heading north from Qinzhou, and I ask to intercept it."

"good."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Go!

Go and hit the nails.

Otherwise, everyone would think the battle is easy to fight.

Ordered to allocate an artillery battalion, namely twelve Italian artillery pieces.

"Sir, please wait for my good news!"

Li Benyi was full of confidence.

He felt that he was terriblely strong and was not afraid of the Japanese invaders at all.

He said goodbye immediately. Then he led his artillery battalion and his own team to cross the Yongjiang River to the south.

“Specialist…”

"Let's rest for a while. No need to send it."

"yes."

The staff members finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I have sent so many clear telegrams in succession just now, and the information has been used up.

The radar map shows that a white dot appears.

Zhang Yong raised his telescope and saw that he was a local middle-aged man holding a white flag.

Trembling.

Silent as a cicada.

It was obvious that he was coerced by the Japanese invaders.

"Let him come."

"yes."

Du Shanglong sent someone to come forward and brought the other party over.

The middle-aged man reported his identity. He was the owner of a winery in the city and was caught by the Japanese invaders.

The Japanese invaders forced him to come over and contact Zhang Yong, saying that the Japanese army wanted to negotiate.

"Negotiation?" Zhang Yong remembered the famous scenes in a TV series. We are a great country and should be elegant...

"Yes." said the winery owner carefully, "The Japanese are willing to give in..."

"Since that's the case, go back and tell Ando Riki that I only want money." Zhang Yong said clearly, "I don't want anything else."

"I understand, understand..."

"If there are no ten tons of gold, don't even think about it."

"What?"

"Ten tons of gold."

"ah……"

"Or five million oceans are fine!"

“Yes, yes, yes.”

The winery owner wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said goodbye.

Oh my God!

Ten tons of gold!

Five million oceans!

How could the Japanese invaders give...

That's nothing to talk about.

"negotiation?"

"dream!"

Zhang Yong continued to check the map of the empty finger.

It was discovered that the heavy cannons of the Japanese invaders were moving. It was obviously about to evacuate.

Very good!

Send people to negotiate while making trouble.

Do you really think I'm a three-year-old? Haha. I'm a lunatic. But I'm not stupid.

Didn't say anything. Fuck it!

Order six 155mm howitzers were put away and then advanced.

This conversion process takes a lot of time. But it doesn't matter. Zhang Yong lacks the least time now.

Now he has nothing to do except concentrate on fighting.

There is no woman around you, and you cannot teleport to Shanghai. All the time can be used to kill the Japanese invaders.

Night falls.

It seems that the lunar calendar is the beginning of the month?

Anyway, there is no moonlight and no stars.

The world is dim and visibility is very low, but it is not completely invisible.

Six howitzers continued to advance.

The heavy cannons of the Japanese invaders were also slowly moving southward.

It seems to be retreating to the suburbs of the south city.

Obviously, this is evasion.

Run to the farthest position.

At the same time, it provides artillery cover for the position war behind it.

A good plan.

Didn't say anything, just launch an attack.

All the artillery fire stormed at the Japanese invaders' suburbs.

Howitzer...

Cannon...

Italian cannon...

All on the battlefield.

Bullying his head and opening fire.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Boom boom boom..."

The frontier positions of the Japanese invaders were in a sea of ​​fire.

All important targets are within the range of artillery fire.

So what about the night?

The null finger map shows all heavy weapons.

The radar map shows all targets with a radius of eight kilometers.

Just press the picture to fire.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Boom boom boom..."

The raindrop-like shells fell on the Japanese invaders' positions.

At the beginning, the Japanese invaders felt that they could withstand it, but gradually they found out that they were wrong.

30 minutes...

60 minutes...

The fierce bombardment continued.

The overwhelming shells fell down, and there was no intention of stopping at all.
To be continued...