All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 336, kill them

In a wooden loft-style building, it existed as a forward headquarters for encircling and suppressing the stubborn Japanese troops in the city.

It is only two streets and four 500 meters away from the real front line of firefights.

The elite snipers of the Japanese army used [-] big covers, which are still lethal at this distance.Not to mention there are weapons such as grenades and mortars.

It shows the courage of the commander to choose this place as the forward command post.

It is also a way of expressing confidence.

After all, only the attacking side put the headquarters forward, and was forced to transfer the command post under the threat of the enemy's soldiers.

In a room where the windows are covered with a black cloth and the windows are opaque, a group of people are gathering around a table of eight immortals with a monitor.

Milong hurried back and was drafted to participate in the battle. Knowing the cause and effect, he asked curiously: "Deputy leader Long, do you think this person has seen the commander of the Japanese army?"

"Who knows, since he didn't wear a communicator, maybe he was intercepted and killed by the enemy halfway." Long Wenwen replied casually.

Nothing is unusual on the battlefield.

Incidents of accidentally injuring one's own comrade-in-arms officers often happen.

There have even been incidents where one's own general's plane was shot down as an enemy plane and made great contributions to the enemy.

Therefore, it is not surprising that a Japanese soldier wearing a British military uniform walked into the Japanese-controlled area where he was beaten and nervous, and was shot to death with an indistinct shot.

Milong made fun of it, thought for a while and asked:
"Suppose he successfully met the Japanese commander and is now at the Japanese headquarters, what is the probability that he can persuade the enemy to surrender at once?"

Long Wenwen gave the translator a look and asked him to ask Anyuan Taro, the only one who was out of place.

Anyuan Taro was amazed by the electronic screen on the table. It was the first time he had seen such advanced equipment, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart for the advanced technology of the Sichuan Army.

Hearing the question relayed by the translator, Anyuan Taro hastily replied respectfully to Long Wenwen: "Your Excellency, Deputy Commander, the probability of persuading surrender is zero."

He also used his understanding of the character of the chief of staff of the Japanese army as evidence to support his point of view.

Long Wenwen nodded clearly, he had already thought of it.

The chief of staff of the division, with the rank of major general, was a vested interest in the Japanese army's war. How could he betray his own interests and surrender.

The ass decides the head, an eternal truth.

What would be the benefit of this person surrendering to the Sichuan Army?
Survival, this condition seemed very important to him, but when he thought about the price he had to pay for his survival, he and his family were punished.

Surrendering to live is useful for the timid and cowardly.

Useful for paying a price far lighter than death.

It is only useless for such people, because the Sichuan Army can't pay, and is unwilling to pay a higher price.

Mi Long asked the third question: "Since the surrender cannot be negotiated, and this person may not be able to come back, then what are you waiting for?"

These words awakened everyone. Since they knew that the enemy would not be able to surrender, there was no need to wait for someone to come back before launching an attack.

As for the safety of the envoy, a Japanese is still a second-class soldier who was forced to go by lottery.

To put it bluntly, this person lacks united front value.

If he dies, he dies. It doesn't matter who dies. Not many people will care about him.

Long Wenwen further thought that history is written by the victors, and the dead cannot speak.

At that time, it will be said that the enemy became angry and killed the envoy who persuaded them to surrender.

Fan Long found Long Wenwen's emotional expression, and was further encouraged by excitement: "

Don't hesitate, aim at the fucker, use rocket launchers, larger calibers, and wipe out his headquarters directly.

Our newly arrived rocket launcher is so powerful, I don't believe that these bastards can't be killed! "

"It's just about you!" Long Wenwen scolded Milong with a stare.

He could guess Milong's mentality.

He became famous in the first battle, and by virtue of his contribution to the command post of the Japanese Army Division, he was promoted two ranks in a row and became the acting battalion commander.

The meritorious service was immediately rewarded, and it became addictive.

A command post established by the chief of staff of a major general, it is of course a big credit to be able to kill it, so Milong is more active than anyone else.

But now it's not a platoon-level battle, and it can be done with a rush and recklessness.

Combat at the battalion level requires brains and calm analysis.

The second-class soldier sent to act as a lobbyist for persuading surrender installed a high-tech locator on his body, and Meng Fanle was the only one who mastered it and could operate the monitor proficiently.

Long Wenwen first asked his opinion.

Meng Fanle tapped the keyboard a few times and pointed at the screen:

"Look, Deputy Commander Long, according to the entered map and location, this person is at the original command post of the Japanese Army Division.

They entered the city too fast. In order to organize resistance as soon as possible, the Japanese army probably did not move and continued to use it as a command post. "

Suddenly someone asked: "It's very conspicuous there, conspicuous means danger, won't they be transferred later?"

"Then I don't know, the positioning is displayed there." Meng Fan shrugged and said indifferently.

Meng got annoyed and just spoke according to the facts. As for what the Japanese army thought, he was not a roundworm in the hearts of the Japanese.

Anyway, only provide information, not his turn to make a decision.

"Then fight!"

After thinking for a moment, Long Wenwen announced: "There are no civilians in that area, so inform the new rocket launcher battalion to use a company.

The [-]-type rocket launcher of the support company also joined in, and it must be razed to the ground. "

"Yes." Everyone responded.

Milong was the most excited when he heard the order, and shouted: "Just say it, just kill them with rockets.

Once the cannon is fired, not a single blade of grass grows.

If the enemy is terrified, there will be a possibility of persuading him to surrender later. "

Uncharacteristically, Mi Long yelled again and again, which only made people feel that he really talked too much.

Did he make great contributions and become a battalion commander?

Milong does have the capital to be proud, after all, not everyone is lucky enough to kill a lieutenant general.

Long Wenwen glanced at him, then turned his mind and ordered: "The first chariot company, it's hard work running back and forth to pursue the battle, so you don't have to participate in tonight's battle."

The big guy knows who the order is directed at.

Only Milong was stunned, he still wanted to make new achievements!The direct troops under him were stuck outside the door.

But now he is not a company commander, but an acting battalion commander.

Immediately, Milong said nonchalantly: "Then I will lead the second tank company to participate in the battle."

I only heard Long Wenwen say about him: "When you are a battalion commander, you have to look like a battalion commander, don't keep thinking about leaving the command post and going to the front line.

You have to command the battle of the whole battalion, and set your sights wider.Just stay at the forward headquarters for the time being and assist me in commanding operations. "

People who said this reasoning were speechless.

Milong's face darkened, and he couldn't speak even if he wanted to refute, so he could only keep his mouth shut, thinking that he would definitely report him to the Tuan Zuo later.

This is not pure suppression!

Seeing that he made meritorious deeds too quickly, he threatened someone's status.

The big battle is coming, no one cares about Milong's thoughts, everyone is working hard to prepare for the next night battle.

After some intensive preparations.

The six launch vehicles deployed in the camp outside the city were lined up in the wilderness, and the dense forty-tube launch nests aimed at the city at an oblique angle.

Accompanied by the rumbling sound, the rocket burnt and boosted to leave a column of smoke, which flew straight into the distance.

Nine [-]-type rocket launchers lined up joined in at the same time.

The city was instantly filled with the screams of rockets flying by.

Countless rockets came through the air, and almost without a pause, they rushed directly into the headquarters of the former division of the Japanese army.

"Boom~~"

The shock wave of the explosion shook the ground, and the wilderness seemed to tremble slightly.

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, it broke the quiet night.

This kind of sound is not the aura that ordinary people can show, but it is just something made by people.

In the night full of darkness, the flames ignited by clusters of explosions are particularly conspicuous.

Every second, more than [-] rockets exploded in this complex of buildings.

The brick-and-tiled building can't bear it at all, and it will collapse immediately after being hit, leaving half of the wreckage and ruins on the ground.

The shock wave blows a fiery wind, and the shrapnel raging in the air kills all exposed living targets.

In just twenty seconds, 340 eight rockets fell.

The building complex that had become dilapidated during the war was completely blown into ruins after drinking saliva.

People in it feel that a century has passed.

In the basement, the chief of staff of the division hid his head under the table, his brain was buzzing, and he could feel sharp tinnitus.

He struggled to get up from the ground with some effort, and stretched out his hand to wipe his ears.

There was bright red blood, probably because the sound of the explosion shattered his eardrums.

Sure enough, there are only wrong names and no wrong nicknames. The name of Ghost Cannon is well-deserved!

Seeing is better than hearing a hundred things. The chief of staff now knows why the soldiers tremble when they hear the name of the ghost cannon. The power is too strong.

The basement was bombarded with dust, and the officers who got up from the ground looked like dirt rats dug out of the ground.

There is no doubt that if the command headquarters were in the building above, it would have been completely reimbursed by now.

"Chief of Staff, has our headquarters been exposed?"

"Chief of Staff, the enemy's attack may be imminent. Do you want to transfer immediately?"

The chief of staff couldn't hear their voices at all. He watched the mouths of several officers open and close, and only knew what they were asking anxiously.

The chief of staff picked up the dropped pencil from the ground and used words to communicate with his officers.

"Send someone to check the damage outside."

"Get rid of unnecessary things and move to the south of the city."

His head was buzzing, but the chief of staff's thoughts were quite clear, knowing that he would not be able to hold on.

The power of the enemy's ghost cannon is completely beyond imagination, and they lack the capital to fight.

It's just that there is still a question, how did their headquarters be exposed?Otherwise, it should not have suffered such heavy shelling.

Following the chief of staff's gaze, Jing Mimi, the second-class lobbyist who wanted to escape, seemed to be frozen, and his steps stopped.

As the number one suspect, his situation is tragic.

Someone immediately resorted to the cruelest means, cutting off his fingers one by one, forcing him to tell the truth.

Did your kid attract the enemy?

How could a tool man know the reason, even if eighteen punishments were used, he would not be able to answer.

The officer who went out to investigate soon came back, and persuaded with a serious face: "Sir, hurry up and withdraw, there are not many people left in the guards, and we won't be able to leave any later."

Everyone was quite shocked when they heard it. The Bailai guard unit formed by front-line soldiers was the last barrier of the headquarters.

It is self-evident that they have suffered heavy losses.

The deaf chief of staff looked at the surprised faces of the crowd and knew it was bad news.Seeing the report through pen and paper, he immediately ordered to retreat.

A group of people walked out of the closed basement, and through the thin moonlight, they could vaguely see the ruins of the building.

As if it had been baptized by a magnitude [-] earthquake.

Not caring much, they called a dozen or so soldiers who had just recovered from God, and everyone hurriedly evacuated to the south.

After walking dozens of steps, the chief of staff saw the captain of the guard.

The lieutenant lay alone in the exposed clearing, one arm tucked under his head, surrounded by scattered bricks and bent rifles.

"Damn it, this is a ghost cannon. No matter what your identity is, as long as you don't hide it, the shells will be treated equally after they fall."

The chief of staff was very remorseful.

If he had transferred the headquarters earlier, wouldn't things like this have happened now?

Of the [-] or so people who built a line of defense around the headquarters, under the sudden attack of the enemy's ghost cannon, I don't know how many survived.

On the way to escape, the chief of staff couldn't help cursing the cruelty of the enemy, and actually used weapons of mass destruction in urban warfare.

Don't they want Mandalay City?
What good would a city blown to rubble do them?
The only thing the chief of staff of the division didn't think about was the possibility of accidentally injuring civilians. After all, they never worried about fighting and would loot civilians.

Judging from the current situation, the enemy has lost patience.

He was still analyzing in a mess, when suddenly the people around him stopped and looked up to the sky.

"What happened?" The Chief of Staff asked without knowing.

He couldn't hear the subordinate's answer, so he had to raise his head and look towards the sky.

I saw a red dot flickering in the sky, approaching quickly.

"Is it an enemy aircraft?"

"No, it's an enemy aircraft!"

Someone beside him has already reacted and screamed that it was terrible, and some even left the team and ran frantically, like a sheep seeing a wolf.

coward, deserter.

Some people are still scornful, but he immediately knows why the deserter fled.

I saw a flare launched into the sky, and the pale light illuminated the sky and the earth.

People saw the appearance of the aircraft, which was called a helicopter according to intelligence.At the same time, the pilots of the helicopter clearly locked their identities.

Press the launch button twice lightly, and four rockets whizzed over, drowning dozens of people who were about to flee in the explosion.

"Too bullying..."

The last thought in the mind of the division chief of staff.

(End of this chapter)