war contractor

Chapter 375 I am from the future

"what sound?"

Ueno moved his ears, and indeed heard an abnormal sound, but it was more of the sound of rain, which was so loud that even the sound of rainstorms could not cover it.

"It seems to be the sound of cannon fire. It is ready to attack. Did you test fire in advance?"

The other army officer beside him had a little more sensitive ears, and suddenly said something, but just after the words fell, he heard a loud noise coming from beside him, and the "wall" that had just been built exploded, and he rested behind Several soldiers were directly buried.

Immediately afterwards, they were also hit. The shells built by the Japanese were not strong at all, and could block the shots of rifles and machine guns. However, they had no effect in front of the 75mm mountain cannon. One shell passed, and the 20-meter-long The sandbag wall collapsed directly.

In addition to the Japanese soldiers who were buried below, some Japanese soldiers were directly killed by the bombing. Some soldiers who were a little far away hadn't realized what happened, but they held a severed arm in their hands and froze in place.

"Enemy attack!"

"Bombardment!"

"Where to shoot!"

Some uninjured soldiers quickly got up and yelled loudly, but some officers stood up and rushed to the command post a little behind, wanting to know if their own people had shot the shells crookedly and landed on their own people. .

Two shells destroyed the more than 20-meter-long sandbag wall, and the impact was not limited to this. After the wall collapsed, the ceiling also began to collapse, and about one or two hundred soldiers at the front were buried below.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Another series of explosions sounded, this time it was grenades, which fell on the top layers of these wooden boards, blasting these top layers, and most of the soldiers buried below were affected, and most of them were blown up. hurt.

On the first floor of the Sixing Warehouse, after the round of bombardment ended, Yu Zhiqian and the others didn't know exactly what happened, but Yu Zhiqian turned his ear to listen and heard the sound of an explosion, so he must have hit the target.

"Reload, hit!"

Everyone believed Yu Zhiqian's words very much, and immediately reloaded two shells and continued the shelling.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

A total of 120 shells were fired, Yu Zhigan stopped, and the rest of the shells continued to stay. When the weather cleared up, Yu Zhigan asked them to carry out deep bombing, starting from [-] meters and continuing to adjust the shelling distance backwards. , One hundred and fifty, one hundred and seventeen, two hundred, nearly fifty or sixty shells were fired.

When Yu Zhiqian and others stopped shelling, the entire frontier positions built by the Japanese had been bombed into tatters. The positions that looked good before were now dilapidated, and wounded soldiers were wailing everywhere.

There were various corpses of Japanese soldiers buried under the sandbags, some with half of their bodies exposed, and some with only one hand. After these sandbags and bunkers collapsed, some waterlogged areas were formed, which were already stained red with blood, and there were people everywhere around them. It was one blood-red puddle after another.

Some of the Japanese officers were wounded, some were wounded, and some stood there in a daze, not knowing what happened. Some officers even yelled at their artillery units for why they hit the wrong position.

Because these officers still don't know who hit them. If it was the Chinese army, why didn't the Chinese army's guns be pulled out before, and they are only pulled out to use now?British support from across the Suzhou Creek?

Various questions echoed in the minds of the Japanese officers, and soon what happened at the front line quickly reached the ears of Sanbingwei. The first reaction of Sanbingwei was that the artillery made a mistake. After calling , After confirming that the artillerymen did not fire, their faces were gloomy, so there are only two possibilities, either the Chinese army has artillery and has not used it.

There is also a possibility of British support, but this possibility is not very big, but it is also taken into consideration, but when Sanbei was thinking about the problem, Ito Masaki walked in with someone wearing a raincoat.

"Your Excellency General!"

Sanbei immediately walked to the door quickly and bowed. Ito Masaki looked at Sanbei and sat down on his seat: "Sanbei, how is your forward position going? Prepare to attack the positions of the Chinese army!"

Sanbingwei listened to his boss's question, lowered his head and tidied up his desk: "Sir, something happened!"

"Ok?"

The last thing Ito Masaki wants to hear is that something happened, staring at Sanbei: "What happened!"

"Our forward positions were bombarded, and all the buildings we built just now were blown up. I suspect that the British may have provided artillery support, but it is also possible that the Chinese army has always had artillery, but it has not been used!"

"Take me to see!"

"Sir, the Chinese army may have artillery, it's better for you to stay here, just in case, just in case!"

Sanhei didn't dare to speak, Ito Masaki just glanced at him, and walked out, Sanbei was a little helpless, with such a boss on the table, he could only follow behind, and at the same time inform his orderly, inform the front line Prepare your position.

When Ito Masaaki came to the front line, the front line was also repaired a little bit, but after the front line was bombarded, the potholes and wounded soldiers could not be recovered immediately. When Ito Masaaki came to visit, his face was not good.

"How about the casualties of our soldiers now?" Masaaki Ito looked at Sanbei beside him.

Sanbei had already received the data from his subordinates before: "The casualties are not large, 130 people died, 310 people were slightly injured, and 38 people were seriously injured!"

"idiot!"

As soon as Sanbei's words fell, Ito Masaki slapped this guy on the face: "This is not a big casualty? You know that we did not have such a large casualty in a single day of fighting with a division of the Chinese army on the Songhu battlefield." !"

"Roms!"

After Sanhei was slapped, he immediately lowered his head, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes was very good. He lowered his head and did not dare to speak. Masaaki Ito glanced around: "Soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Empire, one casualty is all from the Empire." Blood, I have already sent a brigade from the Battlefield Wing to support me, I hope you can take down the Sihang Warehouse as soon as possible!"

"Roms!"

The three soldiers and guards bent their waists to ninety degrees, and they were complaining in their hearts. Compared with the previous casualties, the casualties this time were really not big. The previous attack would cost about a thousand casualties, and now they add up Only a few hundred people.

But Sanbei didn't dare to say such words, and could only bow his head. After Ito Masaki finished his reprimand, he briefly inspected and left the front line, and Sanbei also began to get busy. A tank squadron, more than 30 A tank came over, and Sanbei knew that this was his last chance. If he did not perform well again, he might really have to commit seppuku.

The rain kept falling, but the intensity of the rain became lighter. The torrential rain only lasted for a while. Now the intensity of the rain began to become heavy rain, and finally moderate rain, and finally the visibility began to increase.

Yu Zhiqian observed the Japanese positions in the distance with a telescope on the top of the building, and Xie Jinyuan, who was beside him, also followed him, observing the distance together, looking at the bombed Japanese positions in the distance, and breathed a sigh of relief: "The devil's plan has gone bankrupt again!"

"Yes, fortunately, sir, you discovered the problem in advance, otherwise, we might be in trouble now!" Xie Jinyuan looked at Yu Zhiqian beside him, his eyes were full of curiosity, since this person appeared, he has always been with him Miracle Hooks.

One day and one night, more than 1000 people were killed and more than a thousand people were injured. When this data was reported to the higher authorities, they called repeatedly to confirm it. The battle loss ratio was thirty to one, or even more, and it took thirty thousand Chinese soldiers to die to kill one thousand Japanese soldiers.

But now, more than 40 people have been sacrificed and more than 1000 Japanese soldiers have been killed, more than [-] to be precise, but this man doesn't feel anything, as if it should be taken for granted.

The things in his hands have always made him feel incredible. A rifle that can fire continuously and single-point. After installing a scope, it can actually be like a telescope. A night vision device that can see clearly at night.

The thing called a camera, although Yu Zhiqian said it was a new foreign camera, but Xie Jinyuan did not believe it. He was not a big soldier under his command, he had also attended the Whampoa Military Academy, and met many foreigners. This thing is definitely not an ordinary thing.

And after discovering that this thing can take pictures of Japanese action and sound, Xie Jinyuan is more sure that this thing is not an ordinary thing, maybe it is a magic weapon of gods, and Yu Zhigan and others are gods sent by the above to save the Chinese.

Although this idea is a bit nonsense, Xie Jinyuan has to believe in the performance of Yu Zhiqian and others, so looking at Yu Zhigan's eyes, there is some admiration and fanaticism.

"what happened?"

Feeling the hot gaze beside him, Yu Zhiqian turned to look at Xie Jinyuan, and found that there was something wrong with this guy's eyes now, so he subconsciously pulled his clothes a little tighter.

"Sir, are you a god?" Xie Jinyuan asked a question that he wanted to ask Yu Zhiqian for a long time. After hearing this, Yu Zhiqian froze for a moment: "Why do you have such a question?"

"Because, because, the weapon you used, that camera, and..." Xie Jinyuan told Yu Zhiqian hesitantly, and when Yu Zhiqian heard it, he laughed, shook his head, and looked at Xie Jinyuan: "No! "

"So, sir, who are you?"

Yu Zhiqian sighed, took Xie Jinyuan back to the sixth floor, found a place where no one was around, and took out a cigarette: "Old Xie, how should I say it? You may not believe it when you tell it. It's a good thing to know less, but you Asked, I can tell you, but I want to ask you, do you really want to know?"

Xie Jinyuan nodded: "I think, otherwise, if something happens, I don't even know who the comrades who fought with me are, and I will die with regret!"

Yu Zhigan smiled and looked at the ceiling: "I don't know how to tell you, Lao Xie, have you ever thought about what our China will look like in the future?"

"In the future? I don't know, now I just want to drive the little devil out!" Xie Jinyuan didn't understand what Yu Zhiqian meant, and thought that Yu Zhigan was asking about his dream. Xie Jinyuan's current ideal is the same as that of thousands of Chinese people. Get rid of Little Japan.

"Little Japan will definitely drive them away. For eight years, we fought the war of resistance for eight years, and the little devil surrendered!"

Xie Jinyuan didn't react at first, but when Xie Jinyuan did, his eyes widened: "Sir, you are really a god, you know what will happen next!"

This is a normal reaction, not in a drama, with a line at the beginning, comrades, the arduous eight-year war of resistance has begun!A group of people immediately shouted various slogans, is everyone a god?Traveler, do you know that there will be an eight-year war of resistance?
Yu Zhiqian smiled: "I'm not a god, I just came from the future. We fought for eight years, and the devils were driven out. We are all your descendants, and we all served as soldiers. That Yan Qi, he It was in 1983, this year is only 1937, he is from Guangzhou, maybe you and his grandfather still know each other!"

After hearing this, Xie Jinyuan froze in place, rubbing his hands together, not knowing how to speak, he held back for a long time and said: "Sir, I don't know the surname Yan!"

"Hahahaha!"

Yu Zhiqian laughed, then took a deep drag on his cigarette, and looked at Xie Jinyuan: "Why don't you ask about your future?"

Xie Jinyuan smiled: "I don't know, and I don't want to know, as long as the devils are driven away, as long as our country and nation are still there!"

Yu Zhiqian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded. People in this era are really simple. For one thing, for the sake of the nation, the country, they can abandon their lives. This is what future generations lack, but Yu Zhiqian also believes that future generations People, like themselves, do not lack patriotism, just because the country is stable and strong, and they have not shown it.

But once a day, when the country needs them, they will stand up. When the country is in danger, these people will behave like Xie Jinyuan now, regardless of the future, life or death, just for the sake of the nation and the country. Keep going!
"Sir, after fighting for eight years, how many people have we died?"

"More than 2000 million, maybe more than 3000 million, too many, there is no way to count!" When he said this, Yu Zhiqian was silent for a while, and looked at Xie Jinyuan: "You are also one of them!"

After Xie Jinyuan heard it, he didn't have any other reaction. Instead, he laughed, which surprised Yu Zhiqian. Xie Jinyuan took a puff of cigarette, and then coughed twice: "I'm also in it, it's very good." Yes, as a soldier, the shroud in horse leather is the best destination, sir, I did not join the enemy!"

"What are you thinking, thank you Jinyuan, and this group of brothers will be heroes in the future. In the future, there will be a road called Jinyuan Road in Jing'an District, the magic capital!"

(End of this chapter)