As dawn approached, the sky was strangely dark. The entire three platforms were shrouded in a quiet twilight. The gunshots that rang out in the middle of the night stopped, and the wind that had been blowing for a night stopped, as if everything in the world was waiting for something.

"It's dawn soon!" Yang Rui stood in the bunker outside the headquarters and said as he looked at the fading dusk outside.

"It's dawn soon!" Lieutenant General Naomin said the same thing when he felt the coming dawn.

In a defensive trench, Li Erhu was introducing the situation before to Wang Shizheng. "There are some houses outside the village, but they were destroyed by artillery. There were just too many Japanese soldiers there. My people suddenly came over there, but there were Japanese soldiers under the broken beams and tiles. You have to be careful, and there are also..." Li Erhu didn't know what unit Wang Shizheng was at all. He still advised Wang Shizheng according to the general infantry attack model.

"Battleman Li, you just need to tell me that the road is easy to walk there. As long as our cars can pass, we are not afraid of bullets or anything, we should pay attention to shells." The attack was about to happen, and Wang Shizheng could not plan his introduction.

"Aren't you afraid of bullets?" Li Erhu was a little stunned, but under the lantern, Wang Shizheng looked calm and seemed to be a little convinced, and said, "As long as you don't walk this section, this section is fine. This section is not like the mountain in the east, it's very flat," Li Erhu pointed to a few places to the map of the war zone, "And there was also a thunderbolt bombardment just now, and it was estimated that the pits on the ground were bumpy and difficult to walk."

Wang Shizheng pointed the places he mentioned again and said to the left and right: "We must avoid these places."

He gave instructions, but Li Erhu had not finished speaking yet, "But if he rushed to the first trench, it would be three or four miles away. There was a forest of trees three miles away from the village. Although the trees were cut down when the shooting line was cleared earlier, the stumps were left, and your car would be difficult."

"Where is, how big is the forest? How tall is the stump? How big is the gap between trees?"

"The forest is two or three hundred meters tall. Some tree stumps are a little low. I'll find someone familiar to you..." Seeing that Wang Shizheng was so concerned about the forest, Li Erhu wanted to ask someone to come and bring the person who was originally stationed there.

"No, it's dawn soon. Also, your people will remember to be forty meters away from me later!" Wang Shizheng shook his head and reminded Li Erhu again. No attack can be fully prepared, and many things can only be done according to the opportunity.

"It's five o'clock now. Start attacking in five minutes. Everyone should go back. Remember not to stop and keep moving forward." The time was almost over. Wang Shizheng finally gave a speech, and then saluted the commanders. When everyone heard that the attacking in five minutes, their expressions became tight, and they immediately returned the salute, and then left.

After everyone left, Wang Shizheng also took off his cotton coat and wrapped it in his adjutant to prepare asbestos cloth. Xu Jingxi, who had just arrived here to find him, also wrapped it in asbestos cloth, rushed up, "Esun, you have to go to the battlefield, you are violating the combat regulations." The combat regulations of the Fire Dragon Force were specially formulated by the General Staff. Xu Jingxi was originally a staff officer of the General Staff, and he was very clear about the above content.

Wang Shizheng ignored him and said while wrapping asbestos cloth, "I must go, otherwise my soldiers will be scared!"

"you!"

"Yes, Xingchu. I'll be afraid of seeing that thing. I have to go!" Wang Shizheng put on his clothes, then he sorted out his hat, collar and belt, insisted, and then he walked to the No. 1 car and ordered the people inside. "Roll my flag up and let the car see it."

Then he sat in the car and asked the other soldiers, "Have you checked?"

"All checked, everything is normal!"

"Okay, then start!" Wang Shizheng said, "Go forward!"

At the moment when the twilight was about to fade, a white strange car suddenly drove out of the first division's position. This kind of car was followed in groups of two, following each group several hundred meters apart. The surroundings of the car were wrapped in white cloth. One of them was a fiery red flag. The flag was not fluttering in the morning without wind, making it impossible to see what was written on the flag. Shortly after the car drove out of the position, Japanese troops shot at them, but it seemed that bullets could not penetrate the car. No matter how many guns the monster car was shot, they still drove forward slowly but persistently.

"Baga, what is that from the Qing people? Is it a large coffin?" The Supreme Private Taro Matsui looked at the thing coming from a distance and was incredible. The shape of this thing was actually like a coffin, but it was shorter than the coffin.

"Don't worry, the artillery will fire in a while. No matter what it is, it will be blown into pieces." Lieutenant Koga comforted him, saying that he was about to attack. He didn't want his morale to be affected by the strange cars of the Qing people.

"I heard that the Buddha was in the Trayastrimsa Heaven and preached the Dharma for his mother. At that time, the infinite worlds of the ten directions cannot be said or said that all Buddhas, as well as the great Bodhisattva Mahasattva, came to gather together. I praised Sakyamuni Buddha for being able to deal with the evil things of the five turbidities, and showed incredible great wisdom and supernatural powers to control the powerful sentient beings, and knew the method of suffering and happiness..." Wang Shizheng in the car closed his eyes, and he recited the scriptures, "clang" and turned a deaf ear to the sound of the bullet hitting the iron plate of the car body. The other soldiers in the car were also as calm as before they set out, although they had already driven out of the position for a hundred meters.

The strange car continued to move forward, and more and more Japanese soldiers were attracted by him. They didn't understand why the enemy drove out this kind of car, and they couldn't understand how it walked. At the same time, everyone was surprised by the pipe facing the sky on the roof of the car. Many people guessed that it was the artillery of the Qing people? At this time, a small team of Japanese troops finally stepped forward. They held the bulletproof iron shield like a human-shaped target, and wanted to get close to it and then blow up the monster car with a handmade bomb. However, before they even stepped forward, they were killed by bullets. At this time, everyone saw that there were enemy infantry behind the car.

The gunshots made the Japanese army on the entire front poke their heads out to see what happened. After the previous team failed, two more teams came forward. Although the Japanese commander did not know what the car was constantly pushing in, the intuition of the soldiers made them feel an indescribable threat.

"How far is it from the enemy's formation?" Wang Shizheng asked the observer, as the infantry and the enemy exchanged more and more fiercely behind the car, he felt that it was about to arrive.

"It's within 100 meters, sir. You can enter the range after ten meters." The observer in front said. He looked ahead at the blind-like observation port. Although bullets kept hitting the observation port, the gap between the pane and the pane was too small, and the bullets bounced out after hitting it.

As the sky gradually became brighter, balls of white smoke surrounded the spitting train, and the flames of sin were constantly spraying out from the white smoke. The white smoke kept moving forward, machine guns were constantly firing, and the Japanese army continued to retreat. Behind the spitting train, Li Erhu's battalion followed Bai Yan step by step, receiving the positions where the Japanese army withdrew. There was no resistance or fighting, but all the soldiers in the camp were extremely nervous, and cold sweat covered their bodies, and people kept vomiting while moving.

Li Erhu rushed into the Japanese trench. Just as he was about to cross, a person with fire suddenly rushed out of the trench that had been burning for a long time. The fireman rolled around with the fire, shouting and wailing. While struggling, he saw Li Erhu and others, and got up from the ground again, as if he wanted someone to help him put out the fire. The fireman who rushed in panicked everyone. Li Erhu pulled out his pistol but pulled the trigger and couldn't even pull it. Just as the fireman rushed to him a few meters in front of him, the guns of the guards behind him rang out. The fireman fell to the ground and curled up in a ball. He lay on the ground and gradually disappeared.

Li Erhu looked at the burning human body, threw the pistol, touched a cold sweat, and cursed: "Damn, I'm scared to death..."

Before he could finish his words, a huge ball of fire broke out in the distance. After an explosion, a huge flame broke out. The nearby tiny oil was lit by the bombed sinter. Li Erhu felt a little in his heart, guessing that the spitting train should have been hit by the Japanese artillery shells. He couldn't help but think of the serious and serious officers in the anti-cannon hole before, and remembering the words of the young officer holding Buddhist beads to him, "Your people are forty meters away from me!". The joy of retracting the position was replaced by a kind of sadness. Damn Japanese! Damn foreign men

!Why do you come to us? Why do you have to fight? Japan is not good. It has been thousands of years on it, so why can't you survive? Li Erhu learned at night school that the whole world is actually a big ball. There are many countries on the ball. Japan is on an island east of China. Although the gentleman said that there are earth dragons on the island from time to time, so the people on the island kept thinking about coming to China. But he still couldn't understand this move of moving his family. No matter how broken the family is, it's still a family. It's not that he can't survive, so why do he have to change places?

Looking at the flames bursting out from the white smoke, Leo silently put down his telescope, shook his head and said, "Yang, it's very effective, but it's cruel!"

"Yes! It's cruel." Yang Rui nodded. The formation of the Fire Dragon Army was very difficult. The commander was empty for a long time. Even after finding the most vicious beard, he didn't hold on for long before he came to the General Staff to beg for mercy. He said that this was not a job for humans. No matter how fierce he was, he was still a human being. Killing is acceptable for soldiers. However, such cruel killing is unacceptable for humans. In the end, Wang Shizheng, who believed in Buddhism, took the initiative to come, and the troops' personnel stabilized.

"Will the Japanese imitate this kind of thing be known?" For some reason, Leo asked this question.

"Maybe. But it doesn't mean much." With the development of technology, individual weapons have become more and more advanced. Spit trains made of wood and iron have no effect. Even the fire-breathing tanks in World War II are rarely used. Compared with ordinary artillery, the range of flames is too close. However, individual flame-breathing weapons began to become popular during World War I. I wonder if the Japanese can change their minds and transfer the concept of spitting trains to the fire-breathing man, if that is the case...

Yang Rui thought about it and did not go to this question. Spit trains are used to save lives. Since they want to save lives, this is the only way to do so. Compared to changing history, surviving is the most important thing. For example, now, in addition to repelling the Seventh Division and retracting the first front, the most important thing is how to defeat the First Division with the cooperation of the Fourth Regiment, so that the First Division can breathe from the unfavorable situation of attacking the north and south.

"How is the situation in the Fourth Group?"

The staff officer next to him looked at the table and said, "It's time already, and the artillery soldiers of the Fourth Regiment are about to start shelling."

"Where are two or three groups?"

"We have already entered the assault position, just wait for the fourth regiment to disrupt the enemy's rear and then attack."

"The front-line troops are losing troops very much, so let Chen Guangshou lead the guard company."

The staff members were stunned for a moment, "Commander, now the three regiments are on the position, and there is no one in the headquarters after the guard company leaves."

"If there is no one, there will be no one. Just keep the Chief of Staff at the headquarters. I will go to the front line, and you will go too."

"Ah, sir, this is absolutely not OK. It's too dangerous. Your safety is the most important thing!" Several staff officers around him shouted immediately. Yang Rui had just struggled out of his death, and no one dared to let him take risks.

"No danger, I am lucky today, and the Japanese woman's bombs did not kill me." Yang Rui said that he mocked himself. He actually wanted to go to the battlefield to kill a few Japanese people to vent his anger. But when he saw the concerning eyes of everyone, his thoughts became shaken again. A student died to save him. From then on, his life no longer belonged to him, but he had already belonged to everyone. In the past, although the troops had sacrificed, he kept telling himself that he was fighting with the enemy, and there was no immortality in the battle. But tonight, the moment when Xu Liezu fell in front of him, the previous self-deception was wiped out. He suddenly felt that he was surrounded by countless souls who died because of him. They looked at him in the sky, looking forward to him, and asking him to fulfill what he promised to them in person when they were alive. At this moment, he felt that his heart was extremely heavy!

"Okay, then I'll be in the headquarters with the Chief of Staff, and everyone else goes to the front line. The top of the Fourth Regiment only uses two battalions, and they can only make trouble. We have few shells, and the soldiers are seriously reduced and tired. We don't take advantage of this time to break the enemy's will to attack, and wait for them to come back..." Yang Rui finally changed his mind. He knew that he could not do whatever he wanted in the future.

"Yes, sir!" the staff members shouted happily.
Chapter completed!