. "Baga!" Nakamura Masao's "seriousness" in his Sinology attainments and his tolerance and generosity in dealing with subordinates who made mistakes were not only famous in the 21st Army, but also in the entire Japanese army's general group. But today, this slap in the face, which was only seen as a means of inspiring subordinates in the Japanese army, was "rewarded" to his subordinates. Obviously, he was blinded by the anger in his heart. At this time, Nakamura actually took the handle in his hand.

The sharp and ancestral Muramasa sword swung to the neck of his subordinate Yoshino Toshiki Nakasa, whom he had always valued the most. The slash of this knife was so large that everyone who "has the honor to see this scene with his own eyes was 100% convinced that Major General Nakamura, who cut down with his waist, would immediately get rid of his body's bond and a blood column soared into the air.

Although Yoshino Nakasa has used his job well in front of his superiors, he is not a arrogant person. Not only has he always been polite to everyone, but he is also kind in dealing with people and is often used to cover up and maintain his colleagues who have been missed due to negligence. At this moment, seeing his life in a daze, although it is difficult to tolerate military laws, and Major General Nakamura's attitude has no room for compatibility, but a group of Japanese officers who are familiar with Yoshino Nakasa can't bear to see him die on the spot, but there are still many people there at the moment.

The man quietly turned his head to the other side. What's more, a female nurse who had just been "rescued" from the "invader" made a tear-jerking sob. It's strange that among the lustful people present, the only one who showed calmness was Yoshino, the first person who should have expressions and language, who was extremely rich. Although Daofeng was about to have "intimate contact" with his flesh, his standing posture was still that standard. The meaning of his eyes was also guilt, and the liberation component was greater than panic and fear.

"Dang!" Hearing this voice, those Japanese officers who wanted to use their invisibility to avoid the guilt in their hearts because they dared not go to dissuade them. While breathing a sigh of relief from the bottom of their hearts, they were aroused by another emotion and curiosity. You must know that the commander of the Nakamura Brigade is the chief of staff of the detachment. Who dared to fight against the high-ranking and powerful major general?

"Nakamura, you are anxious!" On Kunlun Mountain, the only one who could stop Nakamura, who was in a rage, dared to publicly admonish him.

He ignored Nakamura, who bowed to the spot after taking two steps quickly and asked Yoshino in a peaceful tone: "Yoshino, as the defense commander of Jieshou Highland, can you describe to me, do you think of the "guests" tonight?"

"Hayi!" Yoshino Nakasa was grateful to the opportunity he gave to him for a speech that the detachment commander gave him. After calming down his mood, he slowly stated everything he knew.

Yoshinoji had a very strong language expression ability, and soon let the Lieutenant General of Yamashita grasp the ins and outs of this "vicious attack" that occurred in the heart of the Japanese army.

The clearer the outline of this matter in my mind, the small stone pressing against the mountain that was hurrying to the foot of the mountain was surging more and more powerful. A small army of the Chinese army, at most, climbed up from the mountain quietly, actually dropped a team's warning position without disturbing others, a simple field bandage station and several bright posts. After swimming, it was discovered by Yoshino himself who laid out a lurking post in the key parts of the highlands.

After being discovered, this well-equipped Chinese small army quickly got rid of the entanglement of the defenders who had surrounded them from several directions almost at the same time after hearing the gunshots. Under the cover of the fire ring that had been set, it calmly retreated from the high ground from its own way. In the entire battle, more than 80 people were killed and injured by the bandage station alone, and more than 50 wounded and medical staff died. Only one female nurse in the institute survived unexpectedly because the other party showed mercy because the other party showed no reason...

The most shocked mountain was in the two long rows of corpses placed on the high ground, but none of them were left by the "visitor".

"Chinese military police! This is a team of Chinese military police!" The frightened Lieutenant General at the Shanxia subconsciously muttered to himself, which was a bit reliable. The combat members of this assault team that caused great trouble to the Shanxia were not only those who had been strictly trained to "mock the Feng", but also accounted for most of the people who were agile. Judging from their unit combat effectiveness alone, they were indeed comparable to the Chinese military police that once dominated the Songhu battlefield.

"I announced as the captain of the detachment that I will be removed from the position of Captain Hiroo Yoshino and transferred back to the detachment headquarters as the chief staff officer." The reason why Lieutenant General Yamashita, who came to his senses, gave Yoshino a punishment that he was so light that he was sheltered. Firstly, because Yamashita's plan is so meticulous and sophisticated that it would be difficult for him to perform better if he was the captain. In other words, Yoshino's responsibility is not as great as it seems on the surface. Of course, if it is just this one, Yoshino, who was convicted of the scapegoat, will still die. What really saved Yoshino's life is another idea at Yamashita.

Although Yoshino's official position is not very big, he is also a captain of the Central League and a middle-level backbone of the detachment. After everything is settled, executing him will not only be of no help, but will only further expand the situation. This is obviously inconsistent with the original intention of the mountain to minimize the damage to the morale of the military.

By the way, the mountain can also be sold to Masao Nakamura, who has a great influence in the detachment. In the scheming mountain, although Nakamura was furious to put Yoshino to death, he can imagine Yoshino's position in his mind just because he could make Nakamura's abnormality. After he came forward to pardon Yoshino, he must have been secretly moved by Nakamura after being angry.

"Nakamura Jun! I think according to the usual command style of our opponent Cheng Jiaji, what happened just now would be the opening remarks of this incidental night. Before I came, I had already reminded people that the garrison captains of the 441 and 2 high grounds made them more vigilant. However, to be on the safe side, you, the chief of staff, will inspect and adjust for me." After settled the internal matters, Yamashita immediately turned around and arranged external military affairs.

Nakamura, who was calmer, was about to follow the execution. A Japanese staff officer who was overjoyed, brought the 600 Heights to the terrible death of the 600 Heights to the front of the mountain and Nakamura.

Upon hearing this news, Shanxia felt a buzzing sound in her ears. Her mind was blank. The reason why the mountain suddenly became petrified was clearly there. China's big move could not have been a temporary intention. Then, more than ten minutes ago, the call from a staff officer, when facing the long-planned offensive, was at best just to give the captain a time to consider the problem!

"Nakamura Jun. You will immediately take most of the garrison here and run to the 600 Heights. You should move quickly and quickly! If you encounter a blockade, I will use all the gas (poisonous gas) shells to open the way for you!" Cheng Jiaji took the lead again and no longer cared about any scheming. He shouted at the top of his lungs. He just needed to put a knife on the neck of the ranks of the army, only one level lower than him.

To be honest, the move of pulling troops on the ground at the foot of the mountain not only avoids the possibility of withdrawing troops directly from the main position at the gateway that is under the attack radius of the Chinese army. It may also be possible to use the Japanese army stationed in the high ground to suffer a great loss, and increase the probability of defeating the Chinese army. In the current situation, it is the best strategy.

Although the mountain reacted quickly, Cheng Jiaji not only had already thought of the front of the mountain, but also "simple" to make a special step for this.

Located in a small wood next to the must-pass road leading from Kunlun Pass to the 600 Heights.

"Everyone is in place!" With a solemn call, twenty or thirty strong gunners who had been crawling among the plants and trees and fed mosquitoes for the middle of the night jumped up from the ground. Then the low bushes erected seven or eight medium-sized mortars out of thin air. The gullies that were eyeing the gun were facing the major artery and winding mountain road ahead that claimed to be the interior of Kunlun Mountain.

After solemnly confirming that his subordinates were ready to stop, he immediately focused on the mountain road again.

Objectively speaking, it is indeed a big shot to let the solemn colonel artillery director come out to perform such a small pediatric task. If it were others, there would always be a little resentment. But at this moment, solemn was excited and expectant. This is easy to explain. This mission was something he had to fight for after a long time.

There is only one reason that prompted Zhengzhong to do this, that is, he could not resist the temptation of the "good things" brought today. You should know that these boxes of eroded poisonous gas bombs handed over from the baggage troops of the 30th Brigade of the Japanese Army two years ago are hard-earned treasures. As long as they are shot out, it will be another major innovation in the history of Sino-Japanese war. When he goes there, he became the first artillery officer who can use the inhumane poisonous gas bombs as a magic weapon to defeat him by his own way. This honor is undoubtedly worthy of the vengeance of life for the Japanese since he survived the blood-fire slaughterhouse in Nanjing, and the hatred of the Eastern devils is extremely unparalleled.

Seeing the large vague black shadow moving rapidly from the glass, solemn said to himself in his heart: Come on! He raised his right hand to him. After receiving the commander's instructions, the gunners wearing rubber gloves pointed the bottom of the shells at the muzzle. At this moment, every Chinese artilleryman in this place, including Zheng Chong himself, had a solemn and dignified face.

It's getting closer! It's getting closer! Soon, I was so anxious that even the Japanese troops who had been sending out a large group of people who had been out of the way, rushed into the best range of these mortars that had been waiting for them for a long time.

The moment the command to open the gun was issued, the solemnity, dominated by an indescribable mixed feelings in my heart, stood up desperately and shouted loudly with all my strength: "For the sake of the death of Nanjing! For the hardship of our motherland! Brothers, shoot quickly! Return the death to the person who created it!"

In fact, the sound of cannons was accompanied by a solemn call.

When those "added materials" shells were mixed in normal shells and roared into the Japanese army's ranks, the Japanese did not realize that retribution was coming, but instinctively took the method of dealing with the general shelling and lay down on the spot.

The Japanese do not care whether you hide or not. Anyway, as soon as they are out of the box, they spread the "horrible sin" they carry conscientiously.

The Japanese army, who had never thought that they would be attacked by chemical shells, did not carry any gas masks when they rushed to the rescue this time. They could resist the invasion of the "golden wind" floating from hell. After a while, the Japanese who had turned around mentally and found that something was wrong, a reinforcement team serving as avant-garde had been poisoned and lay down.

"Retreat!" After the howling, Nakamura, who was walking behind the team, subconsciously covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and took the lead in exercising his legs.

The general who set an example with a golden collar on his shoulder greatly mobilized the enthusiasm of the Japanese to participate in this "collective marathon" that was "benefiting the body and mind". Within just a few breaths, Huang Chao ran along the original path at a much faster speed than before, leaving only the Japanese troops lying on the ground, who were so uncomfortable that they bent their bodies and digging their eyes burned by poisonous gas, throats and other parts of the body that were easily infected.

These Japanese devils who were ruthlessly abandoned by their accomplices were undoubtedly "lucky". A group of mortar shells that broke through the air in their young age "relieved" their pain."

"I've just got rid of these people, and it's a bargain!" said solemnly and depressed. He didn't think about it. If the Kunlun Mountains in this season had this climate characteristic that was almost always windy and the wind was unstable, which greatly weakened the power of chemical weapons while making it very difficult to control. He would rather violate all the civilizational norms of the world and never missed any opportunity to attack his opponents. It would have been his turn to set the precedent. In fact, if the Japanese army had not been a complete "virgin" in being attacked by poison gas bombs. They were dealing with it in a mess, with the strength of the wind today and the little photobullets he fired, they would probably have lost most of the squadrons!

"Leave!" As he created the poisonous fog that should have been diluted by the strong south wind, he was about to spread to the bushes, he didn't try it out in person how much lethal the poisonous fog had.

After receiving the solemn call, Cheng Jiaji smiled sincerely. The carefully planned and unconventional blockade was successful, combined with the situation of the battle feedback from the 600 high ground, Cheng Jiaji had at least 70% or 80% chance of winning to win the pre-determined goal tonight. Most of his confidence was based on the Japanese reinforcements that had just spread out. Even if they reported and asked for instructions, and then reorganized their morale, they would have to live a long time before they could make a comeback. Of course, if the Japanese were tenacious enough, or if they were still willing to put more troops into the field at the foot of the mountain, their troops and firepower were the best, but Cheng Jiaji, who had not much time to spend, would have to stage the decisive battle of life and death a few days in advance.

At about one o'clock in the morning, the attackers measured the 600 Heights with nearly a thousand shells of various models.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger. The pungent smoke, the smell of scorched meat and other scents that are mixed in the wind, which is a kind of "toxic gas" that is usually enough to make people faint, not only does not dissipate with the wind, but becomes stronger. However, people who are in the middle seem to have not been affected by the fact that they are always on the line of life and death. Just like the overall situation is determined when the siege reaches the street fighting stage, when every inch of land in a highland is dancing the tragic step of life and death, the victory of the attacker is only a matter of time.

The mood of Jiang Changhai lying on the high ground can be described in four words, and it is painful and happy. It is obvious why he is happy. The pain is because of it. Although the Sixty Regiment took the unexpected (although the foot of the mountain was temporarily held, it was too late and did not play much practical role.) The Japanese reinforcements were blocked by these two great advantages, but after all, the defenders with advantage in the resistance of the territory still fought extremely hard. Especially when the troops were about to rush to the top of the high ground, they were "pecked" by the Japanese counterattack artillery fire and the rain of bullets swept from the high ground. The tragic scene of the rows of officers and soldiers falling in a pool of blood made Jiang Changhai's heart that was strong and strong and stubborn.

"Boom, roar." Just as the seven or eight groups of Japanese troops who were struggling barely, gradually became isolated and scattered "spots", another round of artillery shells "take off" from the Japanese artillery positions on Kunlun Pass hit the 600 high ground without any noticeable attack.

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One thing is that Cheng Jiaji knew very well. Even if he didn't hide it from most people around him, he sent solemn them to take the initiative. The mountain where he was so angry that he must have been on the 600 Heights, a key part that he couldn't afford to lose. No matter how powerful it was, no matter whether it would cause death to the death, he would be regarded as a life-saving poison gas bomb by the Japanese army. Moreover, Cheng Jiaji also took some basic precautions for this. However, the Japanese captured this opportunity with a color! At this time, the 600 Regiment, which was still wearing bayonets, although a small number of people wore gas masks, most of the officers and soldiers had only one wet towel tied between their mouths and noses. The worst thing was that hundreds of people were now crowded together, which was just convenient for them to start.

In this situation, Cheng Jiaji could only do 100,000 quickly gathered a team with a complete range of chemical protection equipment, rushed to the high ground to follow the Sixty-south regiment, and took over the high ground.

While Cheng Jiaji was still waiting for news on the 600 Heights with concern, the battle situation on the 653, 445 Heights over there had been new changes, and the Japanese defenders were leaving the battlefield in batches.

This time, Cheng Jiaji, who had paid the price of bleeding due to underestimating the enemy, did not dare to take it lightly any longer. He was afraid that the Japanese army would retreat quietly, which was a sign that he would release the poisonous gas bomb again. While immediately ordering the two regiments of fortifications built on the hillside of the two high grounds to do their best to prepare for the protection of Japanese chemical weapons, they also evacuate the troops.

The order was just conveyed by phone, and the 600 Heights were actually in the hands of the newly-up troops. The general loss of the 600 Regiment under the attack of the poisonous gas bomb just now also emerged. Unfortunately, the Japanese army used suffocating poison gas with relatively small lethality in the wilderness, otherwise there would not be only 140 or 50 people who died on the spot.

When Cheng Jiaji heard this number that was much smaller than his estimate, he breathed a sigh of relief, but then his brows frowned when he was afraid of thinking. He was fooled! The foot of the mountain wanted to give up all the outer highlands, and it was thanks for him to be so brave!

Chase! Chase! Interspers! Interspers! Interspers!

Under the urging of Cheng Jiaji's cavalry communications soldiers, all the front lines were desperately standing in front and moving forward. In the end, although they attacked and destroyed the three Japanese troops' tails that were shrinking to the main position at the pass, their main force was still under the influence of the weather and the sometimes-spirited poisonous gas bombs, and the turtle retreated into Kun Guanlun.

By dawn, the sound of war gradually stopped. In the previous day and night battle, although the Chinese army suffered heavy casualties, it completely occupied the four peripheral highlands of the Kunlun Mountains, causing a situation where a large number of troops were forced to Kunlun Pass with 50,000 troops. The Japanese army voluntarily gave up many peripheral positions and basically wiped out the poisonous gas bombs it brought from northern Vietnam, and finally concentrated the remaining 5,000 troops on the main position at the gate and the boundary highlands.

The battle is like this now, from the highest command to the ordinary soldiers, you already know in your heart. No matter how wise you are, you may not find any tricks to take. If you delay, you will be able to see the answer.

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