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Chapter 726 Destroy, Hiroshima (Second update, please subscribe)
Hiroshima Zhentai Barracks is a large Western-style barracks. Although this barracks was built only a few years ago, in another world, from the Sino-Japanese War to the War of Resistance Against Japan, the Fifth Division and other Japanese troops were stationed here. The boots are pounding again and again, starting from here to invade China, committing heinous crimes on the land of China.

Although in this world, the Hiroshima Town Regiment has sunk into the icy sea under the bombardment of the Royal Navy.But now it has become the camp of the "Martyrdom Army". This rebel army composed of former gentry, after occupying Hiroshima, began to gather strength and conduct military training.

Today is New Year's Eve.

The barracks, which is constantly training in normal times, is very lively. Even the samurai need to celebrate the New Year. When they put up the couplets according to the tradition, they heard a strange noise from the air. The sound was shocking. It was as sharp and piercing as a train passing through the air and sounding its whistle.

"What is that sound?"

The busy people in the barracks looked up at the sky one after another. They didn't know what was making the sound.After all, this voice sounded a bit weird, a voice they had never heard before.

It was the sound made by 305mm shells flying in the air when they rubbed against the air. The sound was sharp and piercing. When the oppressive sound came from far and near, people realized that it was ominous.

Suddenly, as soldiers, they seemed to understand.This sound is the sound of cannons.

"Bombardment!"

At this moment, "boom", "boom", "boom"... eight consecutive loud noises rang out in the Japanese barracks in Hiroshima Town, and at the moment when the shells weighing more than [-] kilograms fell, the barracks seemed to explode. Like an earthquake, while the earth trembled violently, it was like eight volcanoes erupting at the same time!
Eight 305mm bombs landed in the center of the camp, smashed through the roof after a short pause, and then exploded suddenly. Those seemingly tight masonry barracks were torn apart like paper. The shattered pieces flew around with shrapnel and bricks.The shells that landed on the training ground sank directly into the ground a few meters deep, and in the violent explosion, the ground and the buildings on the ground were turned out together.

The black plume of smoke rushed into the sky like a volcanic eruption!
In the soaring clouds, shrapnel flew around, and the thick gunpowder smoke enveloped everything. The Japanese in the center of the explosion disappeared directly. They were either evaporated into air, or torn into pieces by the shock wave. The fragments turned into countless minced meat, and the scattered shrapnel and countless bricks roared in the air, harvesting the lives nearby.

At the moment when the eight giant bombs fell, in the devastating explosion, the Hiroshima Zhentai military camp was completely turned into a slaughterhouse, and within a hundred meters of the center of the explosion, there was a mass of flesh and blood flying everywhere. , people and things are destroyed.

The destructive power is displayed in front of people in the most direct and naked way. Even in the distance, those lucky ones were knocked down by the violent explosion.The living people's ears are buzzing, and they have lost the ability to understand the reaction.

In the end what happened?
Was it an explosion in an ammunition depot?
The dizzy Kurata thought in a daze, what he saw when he opened his eyes was black, the gunpowder smoke had covered everything in the world, and the sunlight could not penetrate the thick gunpowder smoke.

There was only tinnitus in his ears. Amidst the roaring tinnitus, Kurata wanted to stand up, but he felt that he had no strength in his body. Around him, those injured people were crying Then, some people walked around in the smoke blankly, as if they were looking for something.

Maybe it was looking for the souls that were blown apart.

At this moment, with a sharp whistling sound, the shells fell again, this time the cruiser's 254mm shells and 150mm and 120mm secondary battery shells, although their power was not as powerful as the 305mm main gun, but these heavy The power of the shells falling is also extremely astonishing.

Compared with the 305mm main gun, although their movements are not so devastating, they are better than enough.

However, in just a few minutes, hundreds of shells of various calibers landed in the barracks. Row after row of shells roared and flew towards the barracks. among the crowd.In the violent explosion, under the rising gunpowder smoke, it was full of blood and blood. Countless flesh and blood were flying in the air, and the pieces of meat flew up into the air, and the spilled blood fell like rain.

In the face of such near-destructive artillery fire, those martyrdom soldiers who once swaggered and wanted to restore Japanese traditions really achieved their goal-they really died for their country.

Those living people who failed to achieve their goals immediately fell into disarray. They ran around desperately, trying to escape from this hell of iron and fire.But in this destructive force, these gentry have lost their judgment due to the violent explosion. They are like a group of headless flies, running around in the barracks and in the rice fields outside the barracks, But the shells falling from the sky seemed to have eyes, and they kept falling, blasting out huge columns of smoke. Every time, when the 305mm shells fell, there would always be countless Hundreds of Japanese were engulfed by gunpowder in an instant, turning into dust or minced flesh, and only a few lucky ones could keep the slightly larger body fragments.

Of course, some were lucky enough to survive.But amid the deafening explosions, they stood there one by one as if they had lost their souls.

The next moment, they died again in a violent explosion.

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The sound of rumbling artillery echoed in the air. The fleet was already shrouded in gunpowder smoke. The fleet lined up just kept throwing shells towards Hiroshima. exhibit.

This is a thunderbolt of the Chinese New Year in 1875!
What kind of impact this thunder will have on this land is no longer a question for Shen Yaozu to think about. Standing on the bridge of "Nanhua" at this moment, his mood is calm at this moment.

As the commander of the fleet, he quietly admired this shelling!

At this time, he finally understood why everyone was always so proud when they talked about shelling other countries.

This kind of complacency is pride from the heart. Why do the strong like to bully the weak?
It is human nature to be strong and bully the weak!

This is where the coolness lies.

How uncomfortable it is to fight evenly matched, like now, when only I beat people, and no one beats me, it's so cool...

Another roar of twelve-inch naval guns echoed in the air. Hearing the shocking sound of the guns, Shen Yaozu smiled. This kind of power is the unique power of the navy, and only this kind of power can make people learn to be in awe. .

Awe!

Shen Yaozu set his sights on Hiroshima City, people in this city should learn to be in awe now!

"Okay, it's time to report to Ying Tian!"

By the way, he hasn't sent the report yet!

The general will not accept orders from foreign troops. Although the "Nanhua" and "Zhenyuan" have radio stations, but... because of the urgency of the incident, he has not communicated with the country...

(End of this chapter)