As for the 200 shells on the artillery position, you are welcome. You made a 50-meter lead wire by using local materials and hid in a large pit and directly detonated!

The huge fireball rising into the sky not to mention the Japanese’s hearts being broken, even the Chinese army 1.5 kilometers away was inexplicably: Japanese, are they going to the water?

Three fights and two hundred did not kill the trio, but this round of detonation almost sent them away. Until the three of them returned to the base, their ears were still buzzing, and Gu Xishui had to do a lot of effort to communicate with the three bold ones.

When he heard the almost crazy record of the three of them, let alone Gu Xishui, even the Tang Tuan was almost shocked by the traits that could be beaten by his command.

Who are you kidding? You said 3 to 50, and I dare to sing with Comrade Lao Guo, but you said you defeated an artillery squadron...

That's more than 200 pigs! They are not wild, they are domestically raised.

But the trio took out four bolts, it could not be picked up on the road! And the shocking noise was definitely not the big fireworks that the Japanese set up to celebrate the celebration of everyone together!

In short, before the entire Wanjialing battlefield ended, no one dared to believe the results reported by the trio, but they could not completely reject them. They were always placed on the desk of the commander Xue.

It was not until the battlefield ended that after asking a captain-level prisoner in the 106th Division, he learned the final truth.

The trio didn't lie!

The morale of the 106th Division was already extremely low, but after being fucked like this, even Matsuura Rokuro, who kept hypnotizing himself, could no longer hold back.

The Japanese Lieutenant General, who had been in the army for a long time, knew that the underlying logic of more than 200 artillery soldiers being scared away by several Chinese soldiers like rabbits was not how strong the Chinese were, but that the morale of the army was already in chaos.

The division is doomed to be destroyed!

After filling a bottle of sake in one breath, the drunken Rokuro Matsuura began to write a farewell letter and ordered the communications officer to send a "Yazaku telegram" to the 11th Army headquarters.

This time, the 106th Division in despair even pushed the despair into the abyss.
Chapter completed!