Rise from eight hundred

Chapter 54 Surprise the snake

"Your Excellency Captain, the Chinese's 20mm cannon is extremely penetrating. It is understandable that Tokugawa-kun has concerns. It is better to ask the division headquarters for naval support and directly use naval guns and bombs to turn that building into a Chinese graves!"

The black-faced Major, who had been standing on the left side of Wakiitajiro in silence, suddenly stepped forward to give Wakiitajiro advice.

There was a hint of annoyance in Wakibanjiro's eyes.Whose thick legs are you trying to hug!Find out that Lao Tzu is your immediate boss, okay?
However, the origin of the 3rd Infantry Battalion Commander Yin Teng Zhongji has always been a mystery. Besides, as a regiment commander, he can't just show his face when he makes a suggestion that seems to be pertinent but is actually stupid, right?
"No." Wakisaka Jiro shook his head.

"Yin Teng-kun, you also know that across the Suzhou River is the concession of Western countries, and the nearest distance is only a few dozen meters. If you ask for naval gun support or aviation bombs, it will inevitably blow up the concession by mistake.

If international disputes arise, the Japanese Empire is strong and does not fear them, but the most important target of the Empire is China, and the headquarters does not want those Westerners to find excuses.

The division headquarters just called again and reminded again that if any shells or bullets fell on the concession and the entire empire fell into a passive state in the international situation, you and I would both be subject to a military court. "

"Even so, Your Excellency Captain, if we can find a way to get rid of the opponent's cannon, the chariot squadron to which Tokugawa-kun belongs will not have to worry about it?" Yin Teng Zhongji did not give up his intention to continue his remarks. His eyes rolled slightly, and he suggested again.

"Yes, Major Yin Teng's proposal is correct, in order to reduce the loss of the empire's heavy weapons, we can't just rely on brute force.

Especially when journalists from Western countries gathered on this battlefield, all my colleagues in the 36th Regiment and my 1st Tank Squadron represented the honor of the Imperial Army. "After listening to Yinto Zhongji's suggestion, Tokugawa Ichiro's complexion improved a lot, and he straightened his waist and made a sound.

What do you mean by being shameless, this 'second generation' is a typical example.

That is to say, Wakibanjiro's level is not enough. If it is replaced by his lieutenant general's division commander, he may call him with a big mouth.

Ba Ga, fear of death can be justified by you, but there is no one else.

It's a pity, not to mention the two major officers, even the chief officer Wakibanjiro can only hold back his inner contempt and sigh at this moment:
"Yin Tengjun said that the power of this kind of machine gun possessed by the Chinese is really terrifying. On the other hand, our army is bound by the scruples of the concession and cannot dispatch heavy firepower. It's really a headache!"

Toyoda Hideo suddenly jumped out to speak when he saw this guy beside him, and he didn't say any useful comments, so he interjected with a bit of yin and yang:
"Since Yin Teng-kun said so, is there any good way to get rid of the Chinese cannons? If there is, don't make His Excellency the captain wait for a long time."

This subtext is naturally: You want to please Tokugawa Ichiro and leave it elsewhere, this is the site of our co-leader.

别看胁板次郎早上那会儿痛揍丰田秀，俗话说：打是亲骂是爱，其实丰田秀才是他的第一心腹，不然的话，丰田秀也没这个胆量在这个时候给尹藤中Second, the eye drops.

"Yeah! Yin Teng-jun has any suggestions, but it doesn't matter!" The Japanese army chief's tone was flat, but there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

The Japanese army chief is naturally aware of the little thoughts of his confidants and subordinates, but it seems that Toyoda Hideo is right.The look at the Hokkaido fisherman is naturally not so kind.

"Hi!" Yin Teng Zhong Er, who did not expect to bow his head heavily, was already prepared. "There is a saying in Chinese: beat the grass to scare the snake!"

"Huh?" The Japanese Colonel seemed to have grasped a key point.

"After a round of shelling by our side, it is impossible for the Chinese who know how powerful they are to let their cannons fire easily, unless it is a critical moment.

Then, we let them think that the critical moment has come, and call out the cannons to destroy them. "

"Yo Xi! Yin Teng-kun, it makes sense, please continue." Wakibanjiro's gloomy face showed a hint of joy for the first time in the morning.

"According to the previous battle, the Chinese cannons were basically placed on the roof of the building, and if it was just to fight the infantry, they should have placed such an important firepower in the building without worrying about being destroyed by our side, then why the Chinese? How to do this?" Yin Teng Zhongji said with a proper smile on his face.

"They plan to not only guard against threats from the air, but also attack infantry and chariots from a high position." Toyoda Hide, who had figured it out, couldn't care about continuing to step on his colleagues at this moment, and quickly helped his boss to give the answer.

In fact, this is also a certain degree of submissiveness to the colleague who squinted at him.

After all, if the machine guns of the Chinese defenders can be killed, the chariot squadron can confidently and boldly charge with infantry, and he can also complete the death-killing order given to him by the regiment leader before evening.

Compared with Xiaoming, what is a face?Major Hideyoshi Toyoda has always been a person who can lift things up and let them go.

"Yo Xi! If you can eliminate these remnants of the Chinese army, please rest assured, Yin Teng-kun, I will definitely ask for credit for you in front of His Excellency the division commander." Wakibanjiro also understood what his subordinates meant, and his face became happy. Thick, naturally not stingy praise.

"Major Yinto, yours, this!" Tokugawa Ichiro also gave Yinto Zhongji a thumbs up.

Even Hideyoshi Toyoda grinned aside.

Anyway, as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's fine.

As for the ethics, can you eat it?The Japanese Major, who was finally relieved, threw the thing on the battlefield and smashed the Chinese machine gun.

The gloom and gloom in the Japanese headquarters were easily replaced by a suggestion full of 'wisdom'.

The battlefield fell into a rare silence.

Since the last round of shelling failed, the Japanese artillery seemed to be a little discouraged, and they have not shelled again.

The infantry of the Japanese army has also been standing still.

For nearly an hour, not a single gunshot was heard on the battlefield, and the silence made people palpitate.

But everyone knows that this silence is not normal.

The Japanese army is like a stubborn child. No matter how badly they are beaten, unless their three legs are interrupted at once, they will bite the bullet and continue their 'mischief'.

But obviously, for the more than 1000 Japanese troops who have arrived, the strength of the previous two rounds of beatings alone may barely be counted as bloodshed, but if it is said that they were maimed in one fell swoop, let alone the Chinese do not believe it. Westerners who are melon-eating audiences don't believe it.

"Japanese, what are you waiting for?" The brigadier general of the Empire of Never Sunset silently rubbed his beloved pipe.

Heavy artillery, naval artillery, and planes are no longer possible. The embassy has already communicated. After diplomatic consultations in the early morning, the Japanese mainland has promised that they will never use heavy firearms to avoid accidental injury to the concession.

"What conspiracy is the devil playing?" The middle-aged man who pulled his wife and children into a teahouse looked out the window silently.

Being able to sit in the teahouse is actually thanks to his five-year-old son. The picture of the little child bowing deeply to the warehouse by the river bank moved the teahouse owner and invited their family to sit in before everyone left the bank. teahouse.

There, a straight line distance of 200 meters from the Sixing Warehouse is not afraid of stray bullets.

With tea and snacks, they can fill their stomachs, and they can watch the battlefield with an excellent view. It is natural for middle-aged people to want.

"Father, I'm afraid!" The child snuggled into his father's arms and looked at his father with bright eyes. "Can the uncles beat the devils away?"

The uncharacteristically silent battlefield, the pressure of the black cloud pressing down on the city, even the little children felt it.

Only this time, he failed to get a very firm answer from his father.

Because, there is a color-changing sound from the sky.

(End of this chapter)