At the command post of the Xiongqi regiment, Yue Feng looked at the devils who were howling miserably on the beach, and was very satisfied.

This sweet potato has gained a lot, which was beyond his expectations.

Sima Qian was not very satisfied, and said: Eight thousand grenades, the devil formation is so dense, it only killed and injured more than 10,000 people, and an average grenade only kills and injures a few people, and there is so much sand to help, too little, too little!

Yue Feng smiled: You can be content. Do you know how hard it is to kill a devil! This time, it was a complete surprise.

Li Huasheng exclaimed: The best thing is the hand-pulled type, if it touches the mine, the front one will step on the mine and be killed, but the back one will lie down, and the lethality of the grenade will be greatly weakened. Now, they are all standing and being bombed, and it is necessary to be killed and injured.

Jing Long said admiringly: It's the same mine, but in the hands of the colonel, the power of the swing is different.

Li Hu laughed: I really feel sorry for the devil's doctors, they pick sand, how long do they have to pick, I'm afraid that their eyes are spent, and they can't pick out a few.

Everyone laughed and secretly thought: picking sand will definitely waste a lot of time, and it will delay the treatment time of a large number of devils, resulting in more devils being seriously injured and dying.

Yue Feng raised his binoculars and observed the devils on the beach, only to see that the more than 10,000 people who had survived did not dare to move again, neither advancing nor retreating.

Go ahead, I'm afraid there are still mines!

Other mines, at most, dozens, and they only sound when they are stepped on.

There are thousands of headshot ghost king's mines at once, and they all explode at once, and there is nowhere to hide.

Retreat, how to retreat? Behind is the sea, fighting against the water!

Besides, there was no order to retreat either!

Sima Qiandao: According to the plan, Lin Hucheng should go to the Quangong Pavilion.

Yue Feng nodded: Exactly, call him. Now we lack commanders, and those who are capable work hard.

Sima Qian went to call.

Yue Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Li Hu, send a telegram to 'Lao Ci'."

Li Hule: Do you want to carry out telegraph control again?

Yue Feng said: If you don't stimulate the 'old time', he won't attack wildly. As soon as the devil is crazy, I have a chance.

According to his thoughts, this time, he will bleed the devil fiercely, destroy a large number of living forces of the other party, and really beat him to shame!

Let's say that Okamura Ningji stared at the beach and considered the next step.

The chief of staff shouted: Go on the offensive, rush across the beach, and quickly rush to 6 places.

Jiangnan Wubei said lightly: What if there are still minefields on the 6 ground? The remaining 10,000 or so will surely die.

The chief of staff said fiercely: the arrow is on the bow, it has to. We have 150,000 people, more than 10,000 sacrifices, and more than 130,000. There is only one regiment, more than 3,000 people at most.

Okamura Ninji rolled his eyes and said: Order the naval guns, half of which will be fought with the opponent, and half of which will be bombarded in front of the beach, and all the mines will be detonated at the expense of shells.

The staff officer quickly went to give the order.

Soon, half of the ship's guns adjusted their cannons, aimed at the six places in front of the beach, and bombarded them fiercely.

Suddenly, a hundred cannons bombarded, and the six places in front of the beach were blown up to pieces, and the momentum was extremely huge and magnificent.

This was exactly what Yue Feng wanted, wasting a lot of the opponent's shells.

In this battle, he was most worried about the opponent's naval guns and carrier-based aircraft.

Seeing the effect of the shelling, Okamura Ninji was very satisfied, and was about to give the order to let the soldiers alive on the beach rush to 6 places and build fortifications.

At this time, a communications officer rushed over and said, "General, the 'headshot ghost king' is calling."

Okamura Ningji coughed a few times, and said in a dark voice: Sure enough, it's him, it's really him. Read, read it truthfully, word for word!

The communications officer hesitated for a moment and said, "Hey, 'old time', is the cough cured?" Remember to take the medicine, the medicine can't be stopped. You must be curious, how did I know that I would board 6 from Hangzhou Bay. It's very simple, I'm the 'ghost king', and I can pinch and calculate. I pinched my fingers and knew what kind of you were pulling.

Okamura Ninji coughed violently, and his face became even more gloomy.

The communications officer said: "Old time", this is the second time we have played each other. The first time you lost to me because of arrogance and carelessness, you lost a lot of people. This second time, I am still a regiment, 3,000 people, and you have 150,000 elite soldiers. I have a feeling that you will win, win big, and even capture me alive. Unfortunately, you don't have the guts, because you seem to be strong, but you're actually a coughing mouse.

What the?

I'm a big general of the Sakura Country!

It's a mouse!

That's it!

How did you become a coughing rat?

It's bearable, it's unbearable!

Okamura Ninji coughed violently, panting: Baga, Baga, Tie Tianzhu, you deceive people too much, deceive people too much!

Jiangnan Wubei reminded: General, he is a radical general, and there is also a 'qi general', you must be calm, calm!

Okamura Ninji is a master after all, so he calmed down and said: Continue reading.

Communications officer: I said 'old times', I kind of admire Hirohito's old ghost. You were defeated last time and should have been sent to a military court, but he actually asked you to command the Battle of Hangzhou Bay. Hehe, it shows that he trusts you very much and hopes that you will make meritorious contributions. If you win the battle of Hangzhou Bay, it will be dawn. If you are unfortunate enough to fail, hehe, you get the idea.

Okamura Ninji's face turned pale, and he coughed even more.

He fully understood that if the Battle of Hangzhou Bay was lost, the only outcome would be to be sent to a military court, and there was no second way at all.

Hirohito has already given him a chance and will definitely not give it a second time.

The staff officer continued to read: I said 'old times', at the last moment of this life, whether you win or lose, whether you live or die, whether you sink or regain honor, it is all in your thoughts.

Jiangnan Wubei said calmly: General, he wants to tempt you and fight him to the death. This shows that he has a back hand and a trap. I suggest that all retreat and fight again.

The chief of staff disagreed, and said: Wubeijun, you said that the other party has a trap and a backhand, I completely agree. But the backhand trap is nothing more than a mine ambush, we have naval guns, we have planes, will we be afraid of these?

Okamura Ninji waved his hand: Keep reading!

The communications officer said: One thought of heaven, one thought of hell! Coughing little mouse, whether you like heaven or hell, the choice is yours. Goodbye, little mouse who loves coughing, don't forget to take medicine, otherwise, you will no longer be a little mouse who loves to cough, but a little mouse who coughs to death!

Okamura Ningji shouted angrily: Tie Tianzhu, you are too shameless, can you not mention the little mouse who loves to cough? I'm not a coughing mouse!

Jiangnan Wubei reminded: General, don't fall for him. This is Iron Pillar's original 'telegraph control technique', which is designed to disturb your heart.

Okamura Ninji is an old fox after all, so he quickly calmed down and stopped coughing.

However, he recognized Tie Tianzhu's words: One thought of heaven, one thought of hell!

The current situation is that if he does not take Hangzhou Bay, he will definitely go to a military court.

If you retreat, you can reduce the jade fragments of the warriors.

But what does the life and death of the warriors have to do with him?

What about how many people die?

As long as I don't die, as long as I become famous!

Even if half of the warriors die, it will be a success.

He said in a dark voice: "Pass my order, warriors on the beach, rush to 6 places, and build fortifications." The other warriors continued to take the 6-boat ride and rushed to the beach. I don't believe it, more than 100,000 people, can't take a regiment. ()

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