Hit, he was a little scared.

If he doesn't fight, the Eighth Route Army obviously doesn't want to spend time with him all the time.

what can we do about it?

Fujiro Ono walked cautiously to the edge of the city wall, held up his binoculars and looked at the Eighth Route Army position on the opposite side.

Still the same as before, behind that conspicuous wall of sandbags, there are densely packed Eighth Route Army soldiers in gray uniforms.

Each of them held a gun in their hand, and they were kneeling on the ground, ready to shoot at any time.

The most terrible thing is that it is impossible to find who is the commander in the crowd.

Chapter 770 Dialogue Between Two Army Commands

If you can find the location of the commander of the Eighth Route Army, you can take the risk of trying to strike with artillery fire.

As long as the commanders of the Eighth Route Army troops outside the city can be killed, the remaining troops will fall into a state of no command and no longer pose a threat.

Ono Fujiro's idea is logical, but the problem is that it is too difficult to implement and he has no goal.

"These cunning Eighth Route Army!"

After looking for a long time, he couldn't find the person he wanted to see, and he could only vent his dissatisfaction by cursing.

The matter has developed to this point, and it is impossible to properly resolve it.

Ono Fujiro knew very well that he would not be able to explain to his superiors just because so many soldiers had died.

Unless there was a formal exchange of fire with the Eighth Route Army outside the city, those soldiers could be interpreted as being killed in battle.

But if he has been avoiding and not fighting, it can only be understood as being killed, and Ueno Cansuke will not let him go.

Going out of the city to fight, to be honest, he didn't have the guts.

He was afraid of becoming the next dark night by the well.

To be honest, he is even a little envious of Fukuyama Youdao now.

Although the former boss was unlucky, at least he was still alive.

If he fought against the Eighth Route Army, he couldn't guarantee how long he would survive.

"come here!"

After rolling his eyes, Ono Fujiro thought of an idea and called the artillery captain over.

"Your Mightiness!"

The artillery captain walked over tremblingly. During the shelling of the Eighth Route Army just now, the soldiers of the artillery team died the most.

He wasn't sure if the captain was looking for trouble for himself.

"Go and bring up a few more cannons. I will attract the commander of the Eighth Route Army to show up later. Your task is to blow him up at all costs, understand?"

Ono Fujiro bared his teeth and ordered.

He couldn't think of a better way than killing the commanders of the Eighth Route Army.

He decided to take a risk and use himself as a bait to attract the appearance of the person he was looking for.

The little devil still had a lot of infantry artillery in the city. Soon, the artillery captain ordered the soldiers to bring up two artillery pieces as instructed.

This time they learned their lesson and did not set up the cannon openly, but placed it in an inconspicuous position.

With everything ready, Fujiro Ono took a deep breath and made the most daring and most regrettable decision in his life.

"Listen to the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side. Our army and your army don't violate the river water. Why do you take the initiative to attack our territory indiscriminately?"

In the little devil's army, troops above the brigade will be equipped with a few translators, who are mostly used to communicate with the local people. Fujiro Ono asked the translator to hold up a loudspeaker and start shouting.

Although the pronunciation is not very standard, the general meaning can still be understood.

"Damn, these little devils are still shameless? What is their territory?"

The soldiers of the independent regiment cursed angrily.

"Lao Li, why are you suddenly shouting?"

Kong Jie was very puzzled, seeing the situation getting more and more tense, what was the meaning of the sudden shout at last.

"You still don't understand? The little devil is planning to make peace."

Li Yunlong curled his lips and said disdainfully.

I don't know whether he disdains the little devil for being spineless, or whether he disdains Kong Jie for not being able to understand.

"Don't agree. If you want to make peace, it means that the little devil is afraid, and the situation is starting to favor us."

Kong Jie hurriedly said that he was really afraid that Li Yunlong would be overjoyed, so he agreed as soon as his brain got hot.

"Nonsense, do you still need to teach me?"

Li Yunlong gave him a blank look, and continued to nest behind the sandbag: "Let them yell for a while, don't answer."

"Our army has always pursued the supremacy of peace. Instead of fighting desperately on the battlefield, it is better for everyone to talk calmly about how to resolve this conflict peacefully. The official issued a request, hoping to have a dialogue."

Ono Fujiro said something, and his translator called out.

"Che, a regiment captain, he has the nerve to say that he is the highest military officer. It's really shameless."

Li Yunlong scolded contemptuously.

He didn't even think about what kind of military officer he was, let alone the highest.

"Doesn't the commander of your army even have the courage to meet him?"

After waiting for a while, seeing that the Eighth Route Army did not respond, Fujiro Ono began to use aggressive methods.

Li Yunlong turned around, leaned on the sandbag and raised the binoculars, only to see a huge iron horn on the city wall.

"It's okay to meet, but it's not rude to come and go. Shouldn't you two indiscriminate wolves show their faces?"

Li Yunlong shouted while hiding behind the sandbag.

He's not stupid, until the moment he shows his head, something is aimed at him.

"Zhou Kaitian, come here."

After shouting, Li Yunlong waved to Zhou Kaitian.

Zhou Kaitian quickly squeezed through the gap in the crowd.

"That Erlang will definitely show up, remember his appearance, and find a chance to kill him with shells for me."

Li Yunlong stuffed the telescope into Zhou Kaitian's hand, patted the sandbag beside him, and signaled him to observe here.

The translator translated Li Yunlong's words, but Fujiro Ono hesitated.

He wanted to attract the commander of the Eighth Route Army to show up and then kill him, but he was not sure if the Eighth Route Army had the same idea.

If he showed up, would he also wait for a shell?

"You don't even dare to show your face, but you are ashamed to meet me? I am standing here, if you have the ability, come out and let me see!"

Li Yunlong hid behind the sandbag and continued to shout.

"Where are you standing?"

Kong Jie looked back subconsciously, only then did he realize that Li Yunlong was really lying.

Ono Fujiro knew that if he didn't show up again, he might not have a chance, so he could only bravely walk forward, revealing half of his body.

Although the commander of the Eighth Route Army said that he was standing there, it was impossible to find a single standing person among the thousands of people.

Even though Fujiro Ono held up the binoculars and looked from left to right, from right to left, he couldn't find anyone who spoke.

"Head, that guy, I remember."

Zhou Kaitian quickly locked onto the little devil officer who was also holding a telescope, that is Erlang whom the regiment leader asked him to kill.

"Go get ready, move smaller, don't let him notice."

Li Yunlong nodded and instructed.

He and Ono Fujiro have different ideas.

Ono Fujiro felt that as long as he was killed, it would be tantamount to defeating the Eighth Route Army.

Li Yunlong was not so arrogant, he just felt that killing Fujiro Ono would make the little devils in the city panic, and that was enough.

"Don't worry, Captain, I will fire the cannon myself."

Zhou Kaitian swears in his promise.

"Who is the commander of your army? There are too many people to see clearly, can you wave your hand?"

Ono Fujiro, who did not find the target, had to make a request.

"Wait a minute, I have a cramp in my foot."

In order to buy time for Zhou Kaitian, Li Yunlong shouted in a painful voice.

Leg cramps?

Fujiro Ono immediately began to look for anyone in the Eighth Route Army whose feet seemed to be cramp.

But these soldiers were squatting on the ground, as if everyone's feet were cramped.

With a distance of 800 meters, it is not easy to hear the voice clearly. As for the matter of listening to the voice, few people can do it except Qiao Lin.

"Okay, I'm here, can I discuss something?"

Li Yunlong shouted again.

Chapter 770 The Curse Becomes Reality

"please say."

Although he didn't know where Li Yunlong was, while searching for him, Fujiro Ono still took the time to ask the translator to respond.

"Can you open the city gate and let us in, put down your weapons and surrender, so you don't have to continue fighting."

Li Yunlong suppressed a smile and shouted.

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