Bright sword: the rise from the escrow quilt factory

Chapter 173 Whose Artillery?

There was a commotion in the temporary cafeteria.

The Japanese soldiers waved their hands in disgust, signaling to the dazed assistants to quickly pull away the guy who was scurrying on the ground.

The head of the Yoshino brigade frowned slightly, and waved his hand impatiently. The orderly standing behind the head of the Yoshino brigade ran over immediately and arranged for a few soldiers to carry him down.

Then the Japanese orderly ran back to the head of the Yoshino brigade: "Report to the brigade commander, it's just diarrhea. He has already been carried down and handed over to the medical soldiers."

The head of the Yoshino brigade nodded slightly, and didn't care about this little episode. It's normal for the army to be unaccustomed.

If he had to take care of such trivial matters, he wouldn't have to deal with military affairs.

Obviously.

This Japanese soldier with sudden diarrhea did not arouse Yoshino's suspicion.

The Japanese soldiers who had been hungry for a long time soon forgot about this incident, and the Japanese cooking squad was replaced with a soldier who was responsible for serving the meals.

"I'm going to start!"

The head of the Yoshino brigade picked up the hot soup on the table again, and took a good sip. I don't know if it was because I didn't eat well yesterday, or for other reasons.

He feels that today's miso soup is much better than in the past, with a slightly sweet aftertaste.

The head of the Yoshino brigade wiped out the food on the table like a storm.

The orderly who had been standing behind him also quietly stuffed a few pieces of cake into his mouth while the head of the Yoshino brigade was eating.

When I had enough food and drink in Yoshino, I leaned on the chair and prepared to rest.

Suddenly, I felt a throbbing cramping pain in my stomach, as if someone had taken a knife and stabbed it into my stomach, stirring it up crazily.

Pea-sized beads of sweat covered his forehead in an instant.

Yoshino collapsed in an instant, clutching his ass and trying to find the toilet to relax, but then something happened that made him eat chicken even more.

The Japanese soldiers who were eating a big meal all dropped the lunch boxes in their hands one after another, lying on the ground and rolling in pain.

Not only the Yoshino Brigade, but also the Ueda Regiment at this moment. From the regiment captain down, almost all soldiers fell into diarrhea.

The sound of "噗嗤嗤嗤" was endless, and the Japanese camp suddenly fell into chaos.

……

Kong Jie and Ding Wei on the heights 103 and 104 had long been waiting for this moment to come. Seeing that the little devil really got their way, the two couldn't help it anymore.

"Old Ding! How is your situation? My little devil is pulling it! Hahaha!" Kong Jie laughed while holding the walkie-talkie in one hand and pointing with the other.

"It's all the same!" Ding Weile said: "Li Yunlong really has tricks, the devils below can't even stand upright now!"

"Since that's the case, what are we waiting for! Let's start fighting!" Kong Jie roared excitedly.

"Okay! Beat his mother first, and then talk about other things after finishing the devil!" Ding Wei responded.

"I don't want to kill seventy or eighty devils today, I won't be called Kong Jie!" Kong Jie said in high spirits.

Thinking about how they ran all over the mountain after being chased by devils before, today was a chance for revenge, and Kong Jie naturally wouldn't miss it easily.

"What the hell is it?" Li Yunlong suddenly said, "Without my help, how the hell can you go so smoothly?"

"Eh? Old Li! You're here too! We just wanted to talk about you!" Kong Jie said, "Where's your cannon! Quickly pull your artillery out and let our brothers see it."

Ding Wei echoed: "That's right, brother, I've always heard how powerful your artillery is, but I've never seen it well. Today, no matter what, you will open my brother's eyes!"

Kong Jie and Ding Wei blow Li Yunlong's rainbow fart without saying a word.

Li Yunlong didn't bother to talk to the two of them, and said earnestly: "Tell your people not to run around! Don't get hurt by this cannon!"

after all.

Artillery is relentless.

Being blown up by a 105mm artillery shell will inevitably end up with no bones left. Even the blast of the shell is enough to kill half of the soldier.

Kong Jie and Ding Wei said with a tense expression.

"Lao Li, you have to let your artillery blast more accurately!"

"That's right, don't turn around and be inattentive, our own position was blown up by our own people!"

Li Yunlong laughed twice, and said: "Don't worry about these problems, my artillery is professional, and it can't bomb you at all!"

After a pause, Li Yunlong joked again: "It's okay even if you make a mistake, I will definitely come to see you next year with good food and wine!"

The voice on the other end of the walkie-talkie was silent for a while, and then a burst of fragrant sentences sounded.

But Li Yunlong didn't wait for them to finish cursing, so he switched the channel to another channel, and said two words softly into the microphone: "Fire!"

The voice just fell.

There was a deafening boom of cannonballs ejected from Height 101.

Immediately.

Five cannonballs appeared in mid-air and flew towards the devil camp near the 103 and 104 heights respectively.

Although it had only been a few minutes, the ghosts of the Yoshino brigade did not know how many times they erupted. The head of the Yoshino brigade only felt his legs go weak, and his buttocks felt a burning pain.

Until now, he didn't know what happened. The whole brigade fell into diarrhea. Even if they wanted to send a telegram for help, they had no strength.

The face of the head of the Yoshino Brigade was twisted together. Even when he was shot, he never felt such a strong pain.

Yoshino's legs started to tremble a little when he got up just now, and his face became pale, with exhaustion written all over his old face.

"Quick... go find the medical soldiers!" Yoshino said weakly to the soldiers behind him.

"Hayi...Your Excellency, brigade commander!" The senior soldier beside him responded weakly, and before he could take two steps, he fell to the ground.

Yoshino looked at the surrounding environment with some despair, and there were already scattered imperial troops lying on the ground.

But more people were still holding their buttocks and trying to find a place to defecate, and many people no longer cared about the image of the imperial army, so they took off their pants and solved it on the spot.

But without exception, every soldier who was still panting let out a wailing sound that seemed to be enlightened.

Yoshino couldn't figure out why he suddenly became like this when he was just leading his troops to have breakfast.

And this damn diarrhea can be so severe that it has spread to the entire brigade. I don't know what happened to the Ueda United.

Just as Yoshino was thinking wildly, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from his ears.

"Ok?"

"The sound of a 105mm howitzer!"

Yoshino frowned, and the sound of the cannon didn't sound like any cannon in his team.

(End of this chapter)