Chapter 242: Nantaro's Diary
Daifuchi Lane, the 3rd Squadron of the 4th Brigade of the Kumamoto Wing attacked the position.
Despite being exhausted, Nantaro kept keeping a diary.
For Nantaro, keeping a diary has become a part of his life, he can skip food and drink, but he has to write a diary, and he writes it whenever he has time!
Nantaro picked up the pen and wrote in his diary: "The 367th regiment is too tenacious! ”
"Before I met the 367th Regiment, I never thought that the Chinese army could be tenacious to this extent!"
"Speaking of which, the Chinese army encountered on the battlefield of Songhu was also very brave, and they often charged the imperial army without fear of death, but the results were often tragic!"
"It's not difficult to defeat other Chinese armies!"
"But the 367th Regiment is an exception, this army is really too difficult to defeat!"
"This 367 regiment is like an iron walnut, which can never be smashed!"
"No matter how many troops the imperial army invests, no matter how many shells the imperial army fires, the result is the same, when the imperial army thinks that victory is in sight, the remnants of the 367th regiment will always sing a loud military song, like cockroaches that can never be killed, from the ruins, rubble piles continue to emerge!"
"It is said that the reason why the 367th Regiment is so difficult to deal with is only because of one person!"
"This person is the commander of the 367th Regiment, Zhong Yi, a man who graduated from the United States Military Academy at West Point!"
"If I have the chance, I would really like to ask him in person, but I think we are more likely to meet on the battlefield, and the only hope is not to meet him as a prisoner of war! In that case, it would be a shame! ”
At this point in the diary, Nantaro suddenly heard a rush of footsteps in his ears.
At that moment, Nantaro quickly put away his notebook, put it in his satchel, and then raised his head.
As soon as he looked up, Nantaro saw Squadron Leader Gunyoshi Tanaka leading a beautiful woman over with a beautiful woman, this woman was the host of NHK Radio, Miko Hibino!
Tanaka Junyoshi took Hibino Miko and came to Nantaro, turned around and left.
When Nantaro was feeling confused, Hibino Miko bowed slightly at him and said, "Nan-kun, hello." ”
"Hello." Nantaro hurriedly followed and said busily, "Miss Hibino, hello, hello." ”
Seeing Nantaro's cramped appearance, Hibino Miko smiled slightly and said, "Nan-kun, please don't be nervous, I heard that you learned sign language, right?" ”
"Hello!" Nantaro paused, "When I was a student at the non-commissioned officer school, I studied it in my spare time. ”
"Yo Xi!" Hibino Miko smiled slightly, and said, "Then, I have a small request, and I hope that Nanjun will be able to agree to me." ”
"Hello!" Nantaro paused, "I don't know, what does Hibino-sama want me to do?" ”
Hibino Miko said: "It's very simple, that is, after the attack is launched later, Nanjun will be able to report to me the latest progress of the Xinjiekou battlefield through sign language at all times. ”
"Hello!" Nantaro subconsciously slammed his head, and then said, "But, Miss Hibino, it seems that your NHK radio station's live broadcast car is a little too far away from Shinjiekou?" ”
"It's okay!" Hibino Miko said, "When the time comes, our live broadcast car will follow you forward, and on the premise of ensuring safety, we will ensure that we can receive the sign language from Nanjun." ”
"If so, then no problem." Nantaro said happily.
Hibino Miko bowed deeply and said, "Nan-kun, please!" ”
"Hello!" Nantaro hurriedly bowed deeply, and this situation looked like a husband and wife worshipping each other.
At this time, a sharp assembly whistle suddenly sounded in front of him, Nantaro raised his head, threw an apologetic glance at Hibino Miko, and then picked up the 38 big cover and the steel helmet, and hurried forward.
Seeing Nantaro's figure go away, Hibino Miko waved her hand and shouted, "Nan-kun, please remember sign language!" ”
"Hello, I'll remember!" Nantaro bowed to Hibino Miko as he retreated, then buckled the steel helmet in his hand to his head, grabbed his rifle, and galloped towards the assembly point.
It wasn't until Nantaro's figure disappeared into the crowd that Hibino Miko's pretty face slowly cooled down, and then she turned back to the live broadcast car and turned on the broadcasting equipment while ordering the driver to follow behind the 4th squadron.
……
In Tokyo, the U.S. Embassy in Japan.
Jensen walked into the break room and said to Stilwell, "Joseph, our trip has been postponed. ”
"Oh, really?" Stilwell shrugged his shoulders and continued to fiddle with the radio in front of him.
Jensen poured himself a glass of water, stepped forward with the glass and asked, "Why, it hasn't been repaired yet?" ”
"The radio is fine!" Stilwell shrugged his shoulders and said regretfully, "It seems that Nanjing's broadcasting equipment is malfunctioning." ”
"It could also be that something is wrong with the person." Jensen shook the water glass and said, "That young and beautiful Miss Xiao Bing is very likely to have died." ”
Stilwell's eyes darkened, "Possibly." ”
"Then let's listen to NHK in Japan first." Jensen put the glass down, turned the knob on the radio, and turned the band to the frequency of the NHK radio station.
Soon, the melodious voice of Miko Hibino came from the radio.
Jensen called in the accompanying Japanese interpreter to translate on the spot.
The interpreter listened and translated: "Dear listeners and friends, hello, I am your old friend, Hibino Miko, and I am really happy that we met again so soon. ”
"Just now, the 6th Wing of the Imperial Army's Field Artillery and the 10th Wing of the Independent Field Heavy Artillery fired no less than 500 rounds of tear gas at the Xinjiekou Zhina position, and we have reason to believe that at this moment, the Zhina Army, which is still trying to resist in Xinjiekou, must have been in tears and fell to the ground and could not get up!"
"However, the Imperial Japanese Army was merciful, and tear gas would make the Shina Army incapacitated, but it would not cause fatal damage to their bodies! By the time the battle was over, these Chinese armies would soon be able to recover. ”
Hearing this, Stilwell couldn't help but glance at Jensen, and then shook his head at the same time.
Obviously, neither of them believed that the Japanese army would really only fire tear gas at the Chinese army!
The next moment, Stilwell's eyes showed a thick melancholy, the Japanese army actually used poison gas bombs in a frenzy, and the situation of the Chinese army was only even worse!
Jensen apparently thought of this as well, and said, "Joseph, the 367th Regiment is in big trouble!" ”
"I'm afraid so!" As he spoke, Stilwell began to draw a cross on his chest, "Merciful Lord, please protect them from the Japanese gas bombs!" ”
Watching Stilwell cross there, Jensen just shook his head.
God is the God of Westerners, so he will not bless the Chinese.
(End of chapter)