Lieutenant Colonel Puray raised his binoculars and looked at the top of the fort on the other side, and was greeted by a young and excessive face, with a cigarette in his mouth and a smirk. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"So young!"

Pu Lei couldn't help but scream in surprise.

Hearing Pu Lei's exclamation, everyone in the city tower raised their binoculars and looked over.

"Baga, it's this kid, He Changying!"

Yoshimasa Oshima looked at this guy with a cigarette in a rage and yelled: "Last time in Dongxian Ridge, it was this bastard who pointed his finger at me and played a gun!" ”

"This is He Changying, who His Majesty the Emperor wants to see, and there is nothing outstanding about it?"

Sato was careless and sold Meiji as well.

"The emperor of your country wants to see this Qing army officer?"

Charlie, an Italian war correspondent standing beside Sato, asked in surprise.

"Wow, isn't that outstanding?"

Smirnov scoffed and sneered.

Sato Masa's big face turned white suddenly, and he secretly hated himself for talking too much, and hated these dead foreign devils who followed him all day long when he set off from Nagasaki.

He can't say anything about his grievances every day!

Michikan Tsuno glared at Masato fiercely, and raised the binoculars to look.

"Ruru, so many devils are looking at us, otherwise let's kiss us, or it won't be long before it spreads all over the world."

He Changying grabbed Xu Ru's soft little hand with a ruffian smile on her face.

"Which one wants to kiss you? A big man kissed another man, uh-, and I was disgusted. ”

Xu Ru made a pretended exaggerated expression.

"Shhhh

Captain Bastian, the military attache of the French consulate in Tokyo, gasped: "Wow, it's disgusting, two Qing men hand in hand!" ”

"Peng!"

Harris collaborated with German military observer Major Mark to produce what may be the first telescopic photograph in human history.

In the eyes of later generations, it was a big picture, in the middle of a small round hole, in which two young men wearing ancient Qing army uniforms held hands.

The petite man on the left, holding a pole in one hand, seems to be coquettish to another man.

It's as disgusting as it looks.

And years later, Harris, a filthy fellow, gave the photo a very bad name: "The Friendship of Kings".

Michikan Tsuno held up the binoculars, and in his line of sight, he completely ignored the boring things of 'hand in hand' or something.

These details have no real significance for the struggle for hegemony between the empires of the Far East.

What he cared about was the face and expression of this Qing general named He Changying, who brought shame again and again to the imperial army.

With a slightly dark face and a figure in his early seventies, although he is not too tall, he seems to be very strong.

At this time, under the sun, there was a smiling face.

However, it is not obscene, and there is no vulgar philistine of the Qing Dynasty generals I have seen, and there is a hint of sunshine in his smile, which is very relaxed.

He didn't seem to be directing a life-and-death battle at this time, but watching the water on the river.

Michikani Tsuno couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration in his heart, worthy of being the person His Majesty the Emperor wanted to see by name.

Sure enough, there is something extraordinary.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a loud roar between heaven and earth raised a puff of black smoke from the high ground of Yongsan Avenue in the south of Pyongyang, and a correction bomb whizzed across the sky and smashed heavily into the middle of the Taedong River.

A huge column of snow-white water splashed.

An artilleryman standing in the southeast corner of Pyongyang was holding several colored flags in his hand, dancing up and down to give instructions for correcting the gun position.

After waiting for a long time, the Japanese shelling officially began.

", the Japanese army wants to bombard Liu Mingyang with their shells, these guys are so confident in their accuracy?"

As soon as he saw the Japanese artillery firing, He Changying became anxious, rushed to the south of the right fort and shouted: "Hao Tiansheng, Hao Tiansheng, who told you to chase down the defeated soldiers?" Hurry up and blast the bridge on the north shore for me, or everyone will be done with it! ”

"Damn, I'm just going to catch rabbits!"

Hao Tiansheng, who was about to drill into the sorghum forest, remembered his task, secretly grimaced, and shouted loudly: "The trainees of the artillery team immediately go to the Songyuan Plantation, immediately go to the Songyuan Plantation, and give me a damn!" ”

"Boom-"

After the test firing of the corrective shells, there was a pause for about four or five minutes, and the artillery of the Japanese artillery position on Yongshan Avenue fired in unison, smashing countless shells on Toulao Island.

"Boom!"

Flying shells exploded around the Green Gun Battery, and a soldier of the Korean reinforcement army, who was extremely unlucky, lay on the bridge of the ship, and was hit in the head by the shrapnel bullet that exploded on the bridge in front of him, and died without saying a word.

"Are these Japanese soldiers stupid?"

Liu Mingyang shouted in shock: "Retreat immediately, all retreat back to Jiangzuo!" ”

After shouting, Liu Mingyang quickly jumped off the Green Fort and rushed onto the bridge in the water.

Immediately, a group of scouts ran like crazy towards the left bank of the river.

"Haha, Qingzhu has escaped!"

Yantian Dingqi, who had been lying in the pile of dead bodies and pretending to be dead, saw the Qing army abandon the Green Cannon on Toulao Island and fled towards the other side of the river without his life, and stood up and shouted excitedly.

"Whoa—"

Shiota Dingqi suddenly heard a scream in his ears, and he looked up at the sky with dazed heart palpitations.

"Boom!"

A grenade landed accurately on the deck of the wooden ship at his feet, bursting violently.

"Ahh

Shiota Dingqi's eyes widened in horror, and before he could shout, he was torn into a cloud of shredded flesh by the shrill shrapnel.

The iron chain that held the bridge in place was immediately broken by this ferocious cannonball.

"Baga, the artillerymen are all pigs, they are all pigs! Withdraw, withdraw! ”

When Hakata Shigeichi saw that the bridge was actually blown up by artillery, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and hurriedly ordered the team to evacuate the danger area as soon as possible.

But apparently it was too late.

"Ahh

The Japanese soldiers who ran back were thrown into the Datong River by the huge force of the bridge, and struggled desperately in the water to sweep away, and the last half of the bridge was like a whip, smashing into the right bank of the Datong River, and the broken wood flew wildly.

"Huhu-,-hu-, these Japanese artillerymen, really, really TM!"

"Haha, laughing dad to death!"

"Huhu--, we're tired and tired and only half of them are killed, and the remaining half is all fried into the river to feed the fish; Lao Tzu is really convinced, what a cow! ”

"Haha-"

Because of their quick escape, the soldiers of the reconnaissance company fled back to the river bank before the Jiangzuo bridge broke and was turbulent, and sat in the river one by one panting in shock, all praising the great artillery of the Great Oriental Ocean from the bottom of their hearts.

"Damn, are the Japanese soldiers crazy? They did everything our artillery had to do! ”

He Changying watched in amazement as countless cannonballs exploded around Toulao Island, and several of them accurately smashed into the central bridge, smashing the wooden boat into pieces.

And the huge impact force directly smashed the iron cable of the bridge alive, and then the fierce river water hit the two halves of the bridge and slapped towards both banks.

Liu Mingyang, a guy from the reconnaissance platoon, saw that the opportunity was wrong, and had already withdrawn the team back in advance.

But those stupid Japanese soldiers only thought of escaping after the bridge was completely broken, and groups fell into the surging river like dumplings, and were immediately swept away by the rolling river.

And those Japanese soldiers who did not dare to run while holding the bridge were directly connected to the bridge by the river and were photographed on the embankment, and the broken wood and limbs flew wildly, which was unspeakably miserable.

"Damn, this is too miserable, I can't bear to look at it!"

He Changying put down the binoculars with a smile and said happily.

"Battalion commander, are you still booming?"

Wang Guanji, the platoon commander of the second company and the fourth platoon who was in charge of artillery fire correction, ran to the top of the fort out of breath, looked at the Datong River in shock, and asked stupidly for half a day.

"Boom, of course boom, boom for me, fuck, what's wrong with these bastards?"

He Changying was depressed and saw that the top of the Datong Gatehouse was empty at this time, so he changed his words and said: "Rest for half an hour first, and then bombard Ye Zhichao's Admiral's Mansion for me, smash all the shells for me, and give them a little surprise." ”