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Chapter 1682: Breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat

The military regulations of the army under Ye Chunqiu were very strict. Even the new army from Japan and Annan were under the same control here.

Different people, in this new army, have different temperaments, but they are eventually trained to be the same people. At least the more than a thousand Japanese people are very hard-working from beginning to end, and they all fight wherever they point and don’t say anything. At most, the students of the new army of Zhenguo Mansion wear swords. They hold their family-born Japanese swords and refuse to change them. The others are no different.

They also have a very good Chinese language. Moreover, because the new army in Zhenguo Mansion is complex, the official language is mostly full of accents. However, these Japanese people are proud of learning pure official language. Therefore, the most standard accent of this official language is not the new army student, but the Japanese army warrior.

They love to eat fish, but here they eat a lot of beef and mutton, so they complain, but it doesn’t matter. They are also very happy with white rice.

Now that they heard that they were eager to go to the front line, Ye Chunqiu was stunned for a moment, his quick thinking soon understood and said, "They would like to be on the front line, so let them be on the front line, check it again between the teams, and don't have any more omissions."

Wang Shouren nodded and immediately issued an order. The enemy was now close to him and no military order could be delayed.

Shuving between the trenches, Ye Chunqiu's clothes were covered with dust, and at this moment, Batumonk, among the army, finally arrived.

The storm of horses separated a road for him, and he led the Jinwei out, and then he roughly observed the terrain, and Tuoba around him had already sneered with contempt.

"Father Khan, they are seeking death."

In fact, Batumonk was a little surprised and felt relieved.

It seems that Ye Chunqiu has no conspiracy. Judging from everything here, he just simply wants to fight here.

However, Batumonk had already learned about the power of the new army in Zhenguo. However, if it were only 30,000 Ministry of Revenue, he might not have the confidence to fight. This time, what he brought was the elite of the entire Tatar tribe and more than 200,000 cavalry. This number undoubtedly gave him great confidence.

A decisive battle?

Batumonk narrowed his eyes, and in his mind, the four words "destruction and boats" appeared. He remembered that this was an allusion of the Han people, and the current new army just wanted to be destruction and boats.

He no longer thought about it, but just glared at Tuoba and said, "These Han people are not that simple. They send orders. Everyone rests on the spot for a day, tomorrow... tomorrow dawn, attack!"

That night, the two sides of the battle ignited a bonfire in this narrow place. Countless bonfires and the bright stars in the sky shone together, like a jade river.

It was a short night, and in a blink of an eye, the morning mist had risen to the ground.

Shimazu Nobita was wet with dew, but he seemed to be unconscious. Suddenly, with a whistle, he opened his eyes suddenly.

As a brigade officer of the Japanese new army, he was well-trained and turned over, and then blew a bamboo whistle hanging around his neck. The whistle sounded everywhere, and he was in the front line. It seemed that he had woken up all of a sudden. Many people came out of their heads, and a Beijing accent, and Beier's pure official language began to scream: "I'm going to attack, prepare, I'm going to attack."

"The rifleman is in place."

"The machine gunner is in place."

"Grenadiers, where are they, gather."

"Check the firearms, hurry."

Although he had been in the wild for a night, Shimazu Nobita still seemed very energetic. He kicked a Japanese soldier in the butt and scolded: "Have you not woke up yet? Hu Gou is going to call him."

When talking about Hu Gou, Shimazu Nobita's voice was particularly loud. In the eyes of the Japanese, the Tatars were uncivilized barbarians and mocked them in various ways.

This is easy to understand. The other meaning of scolding the Tatars is not civilized. In fact, the other meaning is that we Japanese people are different. We are from the Annan people, but we are small China.

Stepping in the muddy trench, Nobita Shimazu couldn't help but complain about the engineers in his heart. The fortifications were too hasty and did not take into account the wet weather at all. The trench should have been covered with a layer of sand and gravel.

Because it was still in the mist, the situation ahead was not clear. Although he used a telescope, it was still blurry, which made Shimazu Nobita feel angry, but it didn't matter. Someone was sticking to the rammed earth wall of the trench and began to listen carefully to the sound of the earth.

The earth seemed to be shaking, but it was not very powerful. Obviously, Hu Gou on the other side had woken up and should be making final preparations.

"They are going to attack." A guy shouted in Kyoto's official language. Because he seemed nervous, he couldn't help but reveal his local accent.

Nobita Shimazu couldn't help but despise him. He has been here for more than two years, but his local accent is still hard to change. This kid has no future. After retiring, go back to plant your land. You, the country bumpkin from the Fujiwara family.

Shimazu Nobita sniffed his face and began to yell: "Please, be careful, you guys, please."

Then he called a commander and asked him to go to the artillery position in the rear to communicate with the artillery battalion.

Finally, at this moment, the sound of horse hooves sounded, one after another, even if you don’t have to stick to the ground, with Shimazu Nobita’s years of hard work and experience of digging soil with the engineers, you can tell that this is obviously the Tatar cavalry started to attack.

"Prepare, prepare, quickly, distinguish the other person's position."

“Northwest, northwest corner.”

"Northwest corner, machine gunner!"

In a small fortress built with rammed earth, machine guns poked holes. This is the latest machine gun in Zhenguo Mansion. It started mass production a year ago. Two months later, it began to assemble the new army. At this time, the machine guns were like small steel cannons. They were mounted on this hole, and at least two or three people were required to operate. One was responsible for strafing, one was responsible for straightening the links to avoid getting stuck, and another had to be responsible for watering.

Yes, someone needs to water it, because during actual combat and training, everyone found that this kind of strafing can easily cause the barrel to overheat, cause the muzzle to deform, and even the danger of a blow-off. Therefore, during the shooting, someone needs to specially lift cold spring water and water it on the barrel with a scoop. Then the barrel is emitting white smoke while firing hard.
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