Age of Rebirth

General Ito Yanzaburo is not a piece of wood. What is the female second lieutenant with curves and her body almost torn out of her clothes between the ups and downs in front of him? Not in this young and lovely female second lieutenant, Ito's thinking has expanded to the battle situation in Yangon. In his opinion, it is more exciting than women.

In all fairness, General Ito's personal integrity and private life are quite well-known among all the senior generals of the Japanese army. He will not treat the beautiful female officers of his subordinates first, and eat all the weeds, as long as he is willing. , even though I am over 50 years old, with just one look, without even hinting, those beautiful female officers will pounce on them like flies seeing blood.

Saying every night Chapter 250

It is a bit exaggerated to be a bridegroom with a cannon with long eyes. One can be changed every three days to ensure that the supply is sufficient. Men, the absence of family members, the pressure of life and death, and the normal physiological needs of men are all like bulls in heat. When they see a woman, they can't wait to rush over and do it right away.

These low-level female officers and female staff just make up for this need and vacancy. Many times, one person has to deal with several stalkers. That daring officer who dared to take the idea of ​​​​the commander-in-chief's lover, even if he had a brain, would rather scratch the wall than lose his head. [

but.Your Excellency General Ito.He would not give these bus-like female officers a chance, so even if he let this beautiful and coquettish female officer serve him to drink, it was just to enjoy the feeling that the overall situation was in control, or in other words, watching this Lovely stunner, totally psychological and visually gratifying, among other ideas.

It was almost ten o'clock at night.Ito's wine, drinking just right, slightly drunk but not too much, hot all over, bleeding blood Chapter 250 Chapter [-]

The cannon bonus of long eyes.The mind is excited but not drowsy, the thinking is quick but not frantic, the whole body is smooth and comfortable, and he glanced at the silent female second lieutenant, Ito said: "Miss Zhizi, thank you very much for your thoughtful service tonight. A good night, it's getting late, please go back and rest!"

This is an eviction order.Miss Zhizi still has to make the last effort, straightening her firm breasts, brushing her hair lightly with her hands, half of her snow-white breasts are exposed at the half-open collar of the military uniform, and she trembles slightly with her movements, lively and fragrant It's tempting, sadly.Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief, you didn't even glance at your human chest.

Miss Zhizi had no choice but to stand up in extreme disappointment, bowed deeply to Ito, cast a final glance full of resentment, and left dejectedly.With the disappearance of Miss Zhizi's figure, the corner of Ito's mouth.With a playful smile, Ito muttered, "Superficial, chatty, self-righteous woman," stretched comfortably, and Ito was ready to rest.

At this time, there was a huge roar from outside. Looking from where Ito was, the fire was shining in the direction of the trench outside Yangon, and a cloud rose up, reflecting half of the sky red. Ito smiled ironically, "It's started again! Tang Qiuli, you China devil, don't you have any new tricks? I'm very disappointed!"

However, tonight's routine shelling, the scope of the explosion seems to be larger than before, and, in the combat room, you can feel the powerful shock wave, which has never been seen in the previous shelling, "Maybe, see There is nothing to do with the external trenches, and the Chinese devil became angry and increased the intensity of the shelling, well, madness without reason, you have guns, and I have countless Burmese coolies," Ito thought to himself.

The door of the "Boom" war room was opened vigorously. The chief of staff, Major General Yuichi Kawashima, rushed in with a face full of panic. Ito was very displeased and frowned. As a senior general of the imperial army, especially his own staff Chief, so panic-stricken, it is unseemly and dignified as an officer of the Japanese Army.

Kawashima didn't bother to look at Ito's face, and said hurriedly: "Report to Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, the artillery of the Independent Division has started shelling!" Ito had the urge to slap Kawashima. You are like a dead parent, Baba rushed over to report that in the past two days, the artillery of the Independent Division has not stopped, and did not fire that night.

Kawashima took a breath, and then said: "The range of shelling, in addition to the outer trenches, also includes our artillery positions hidden in various places in the urban area. I just received a report that several artillery positions have been destroyed. Strike!"

Ito trembled, took a few steps forward, stared at Kawashima, and asked eagerly: "What? Our artillery position was bombarded by the artillery of the Independent Division. It's nonsense. Could it be that Tang Qiuli's artillery knew that our artillery The position of the position? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

As if to verify what Kawashima said, the phone on the table rang quickly. Kawashima stepped over and grabbed the phone, "Is it the headquarters? I am the first artillery group of the Third Heavy Artillery Brigade. A few minutes ago, our artillery positions were precisely bombarded by artillery from the Independent Division, and all points of attack fell on the positions."

The phone has not been put down yet, another phone rang, and it rang in a hurry, exaggerating the tense atmosphere in the war room. This time, it was Ito who answered the phone himself, "report to the headquarters, our Fourth Heavy Artillery Brigade, The seven artillery positions have all been precisely hit by the artillery of the independent division, and our artillery positions have been covered by artillery fire!"

Before the phone was put down, the dozen or so phones on the table were almost frantically ringing, and the room seemed to be boiling. The staff officers rushed into the combat room, answering the phones in a hurry , did not hear a few words, immediately changed his face, and almost asked in disbelief, "Haney? Repeat it again! Is the situation true?"

Ito slumped back to his chair, the ringing of telephones all over the room, like thunder, bombarded his eardrums, while the voices of the staff officers, who were asking questions in a different tone, seemed to float from the distant horizon , Intermittent, ups and downs, erratic, how could such an incredible thing happen, how did the artillery of the independent division know the artillery positions of the imperial army?

Two questions kept disturbing his thinking. Gradually, Ito couldn't hear anything. The sound of the guns went away, and the human voice disappeared. It was like thousands of bees flapping their wings together in his ears, "buzzing ", Ito opened his eyes wide, as if he was watching an audio movie, watching the busy and illusory figures of the staff officers coming in and out.

There is nothing he can do, he can only wait passively and send troops to move the artillery?Just kidding, at this time, the soldiers of the imperial army can only die and evacuate the artillery on the spot. There is no way to do it. The raindrops of artillery cover the artillery positions, and they will not be given time and opportunity to evacuate, not at all.

I don't know how long it took, "Commander-in-Chief, Commander-in-Chief!" A voice of calling awakened Ito, who was already in a state of confusion, from his trance. It was Chief of Staff Kawashima calling him in a low voice. Back to reality, the sound of the guns was still so fierce, and the shock wave made the household "crash", and the panic atmosphere in the combat room became more and more intense, "Kawashima-kun, what's the matter?" Ito asked sleepwalking.

Kawashima glanced worriedly, his face was gray and his eyes were like a god's Ito, and he said cautiously: "It has been confirmed in all aspects that all our artillery positions in downtown Yangon have been subjected to devastating shelling. 90.00% of the five or more artillery pieces were damaged by law, and more than 80.00% of the artillerymen were killed in battle.”[

Ito's sluggish eyeballs turned a few times with difficulty, and asked in a dry voice: "How did this happen, all the artillery groups? Didn't they survive? Why didn't we fight back? Are you just being beaten like this? You are the artillery commander , why didn't you take action?" Ito suddenly became furious and glared at Kawashima viciously.

It seemed that he was responsible for all these results. Looking at Ito who was on the verge of madness, Kawashima swallowed hard, and replied in the same dry voice: "Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, there is no warning in advance. The shelling was launched too suddenly, and the first wave of artillery landed very accurately on our artillery positions."

"The shelling was more violent and intensive than any other time, and the French organization fired back. Moreover, the shelling of the artillery of the independent division against our artillery positions was carried out at the same time and in various places at the same time. It was terrible and sudden. One hundred All the remaining artillery positions were spared.

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The surviving artillery commander said that the artillery of the independent division seemed to have eyes, and even fell directly on our artillery positions, and our artillery was blown to pieces. "

"The second wave of shelling was aimed at the artillery of the imperial army and the medicine depot. This shelling was more destructive. Therefore, the artillery of the imperial army suffered heavy casualties. Now, the artillery of the independent division is still going on. Intermittent repeated shelling, we can do nothing, can only watch the artillery positions of the imperial army, in the steel and flames, being devastated."

As he said that, Kawashima's voice choked up. As the artillery commander, his feelings for the artillery were much deeper than Ito's. Ito waved his hand and stopped Kawashima's words.

Needless to say, the continuous sound of explosions is more convincing than any language. Ito walked to the door of the war room. Yangon City under the night was no longer calm. The corners are like festive fireworks, blooming everywhere, but for Ito, this gorgeous scene represents the dance of death.

His artillery was destroyed, completely and inexplicably. If the whole city of Yangon was under the bombardment of the independent division, Ito would not be surprised at the fate of his artillery. The civilian houses in the position were basically not affected. Why did the artillery of the Independent Division shoot so accurately?