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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 1255 Cannonballs with Eyes

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    General Ito Yanzaburo was not a piece of wood. How could he not have a clear idea of ??what the female second lieutenant was thinking, between the ups and downs, with her curves exposed and her breasts almost torn out of her clothes?  It's not about this young and lovely female second lieutenant. Ito's thinking has expanded to the battle situation in Yangon. In his opinion, women are more exciting than women.

    To be fair, General Ito's personal integrity and private life are quite well-known among all senior Japanese generals. He will not treat the beautiful female officers under his subordinates first, first get the best, and eat all the grass in the nest, as long as he is willing.  , even though she is over fifty years old, with just one glance, those beautiful female officers will swoop up like flies at the sight of blood without even hinting.

    Talking about every night Chapter 1,255

    It is a bit exaggerated to use cannonballs with long eyes as grooms. One can be exchanged every three days to ensure sufficient supply. The reason is very simple. Field troops spend many years in fierce battles. There are ways to survive that are unknown today. Those officers  They, their families are not around, 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 want to pounce on her immediately and do it.

    These lower-level female officers and female staff just fill this need and vacancy. Many times, a person has to deal with several stalking guys. Once he relies on his own big tree, he becomes his own exclusive product.  That daring officer dared to take advantage of the Commander-in-Chief's lover. Even if he was obsessed with it, he would rather scratch the wall than lose his head.

    but.  His 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 a drink, it was just to enjoy the feeling of being in control of the overall situation, or in other words, watching this  The lovely beauty is completely psychologically and visually satisfied, with no other thoughts.

    It¡¯s almost ten o¡¯clock in the evening.  Ito drank just the right amount of wine, slightly tipsy but not too drunk. His whole body was hot and his blood was flowing. Chapter 1,255

    Cannonballs with eyes add up.  His mind was excited but not drowsy, his thinking was quick but not crazy, his body was full of energy and he felt comfortable. He glanced at the silent female second lieutenant and said, "Miss Edako, thank you very much for your thoughtful service tonight.  It¡¯s a nice night, it¡¯s late, please go back and rest!¡±

    This is an eviction order.  Miss Zhizi still had to make the final effort to straighten her strong breasts and gently comb her hair with her hands. Most of her snow-white breasts were exposed at the half-open collar of her military uniform. With her movements, she trembled slightly and became alive and fragrant.  Full of temptation, but unfortunately.  Your Excellency, the Commander-in-Chief, did not even glance at his human breasts.

    Ms. Edako had no choice but to stand up with extreme disappointment, bowed deeply towards Ito, gave a final look full of resentment, and left dejectedly.  As Miss Edako's figure disappeared, the corner of Ito's mouth.  Putting on a playful smile, Ito muttered, "A superficial, boring, self-righteous woman," stretched out comfortably, and Ito was ready to rest.

    At this time, there was a huge roar outside the window. Looking from Ito's position, in the direction of the trench outside Yangon, the fire was shining, and a bright cloud rose up, reflecting half of the sky. Ito smiled sarcastically, "It's starting again.  ! Tang Qiuli, you Chinese devil, don¡¯t you have any new tricks?¡±

    However, tonight's routine shelling, the scope of the explosion seems to be greater than before, and a powerful shock wave can be felt in the war room, which has never been seen in previous shellings. "Maybe, see  There was nothing we could do about the external trenches, and the Chinese devil became angry and increased the intensity of the bombardment. OK, crazy and irrational, you have the artillery shells, and I have countless Burmese coolies," Ito thought to himself.

    "Bang bang", the door of the war room was pushed open with great force, and the chief of staff, Major General Kawashima Yuichi, barged in with a look of panic. Ito was very unhappy and frowned. As a senior general of the imperial army, especially his own  Chief of Staff, being so panicked is unbecoming of a Japanese Army officer.

    Kawashima didn't bother to look at Ito's face and said hurriedly: "Report to the Commander-in-Chief, the artillery of the First Division has begun shelling!" Ito had the urge to slap Kawashima. This is such a nonsense.  It's worth your death. Baba rushed over to report that in the past two days, the artillery of the ** division had not stopped, and no artillery fire was fired that night.

    Kawashima took a breath and continued: "The scope of the shelling, in addition to the outer trenches, also includes our artillery positions hidden throughout the city. I just received a report that several artillery positions were destroyed.  Strike!"

    Ito trembled, took a few steps forward, looked at Kawashima, and asked eagerly: "What? Our artillery position was bombarded by the artillery of the First Division. Nonsense, did Tang Qiuli's artillery know that we  The location of the artillery position?Impossible, absolutely impossible!  "

    As if to verify Kawashima's words, the phone on the table rang rapidly. Kawashima stepped over and grabbed the phone, "Headquarters? I am the first artillery group of the third heavy artillery brigade, just a few days ago.  Minutes ago, our artillery group position was accurately bombarded by the artillery of the ** Division, and all the impact points fell on the position. "

    Before the phone was put down, another phone rang rapidly, exaggerating the tense atmosphere in the war room. This time, it was Ito who personally answered the call, "Report to the headquarters, our fourth heavy artillery brigade.  The seven artillery group positions have all received precise strikes from the ** Division¡¯s artillery. 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 ringing like crazy. It was like a boiling pot was boiling in the room. The staff officers rushed into the war room and hurriedly answered the phone.  , after hearing a few words, his expression immediately changed, and he almost asked in disbelief, "Honey? Repeat that again! Is this true?"

    Ito fell back on his chair. The ringing of telephones in the room was like thunder, bombarding his eardrums, while the staff officers' changed voices seemed to be floating from the distant horizon.  , intermittent, high and low, vague and uncertain, how could something incredible happen? How could the artillery of the ** Division know the artillery positions of the Imperial Army?

    Two questions kept disturbing his thinking. Gradually, Ito couldn't hear anything. The sound of cannons went away and the human voice disappeared. In his ears, it was like millions of bees beating their wings together, "buzzing".  ", Ito opened his eyes, as if watching a silent movie, looking at 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, if we go at this time, the imperial soldiers can only die and evacuate the artillery on the spot, which is impossible. The rain-like shells cover the artillery position and will not give time and opportunity for evacuation, not at all.

    I don't know how long it took, "Commander-in-Chief, Commander-in-Chief!" A voice called out, waking Ito out of his daze. It was Chief of Staff Kawashima calling him in a low voice. Everything was going wrong.  Back to reality, the sound of artillery was still so fierce, and the shock wave made the windows rattle. The atmosphere of panic in the war room became more and more intense. "Kawashima-kun, what's the matter?" Ito asked sleepwalking.

    Kawashima glanced worriedly at Ito, who had a gray face and divine eyes, and said cautiously: "It has been confirmed from all aspects that all our artillery positions in Yangon city have been subjected to devastating shelling.  , more than 95% of the artillery was damaged beyond repair, and more than 80% of the artillerymen were killed. "

    Ito's dull eyes moved a few times with difficulty, and he asked in a dry voice: "Why is this happening? All the artillery groups? Are there none preserved? Why don't we fight back? Are we just going to get beaten like this? You are the artillery commander.  "Why don't you take action?" Ito suddenly became furious and glared at Kawashima fiercely.

    It seemed that all the results were caused by him. Looking at Ito who was on the verge of madness, Kawashima swallowed hard and replied with the same dry voice: "Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, without any warning in advance,  The artillery attack was launched too suddenly, and the first wave of artillery shells landed on our artillery position very accurately. "

    "The fierceness and intensity of the artillery bombardment exceeded any other, and it was impossible to organize a counterattack. Moreover, the artillery bombardment of the ** Division's artillery against our artillery positions was carried out at the same time and in various locations. It was too terrible and too sudden.  More than a hundred artillery positions, no one was spared

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    , the surviving artillery commander said that the ** division's artillery shells seemed to have eyes. They even fell directly on our artillery positions, and our artillery was blown to pieces.  "

    "The second wave of bombardment targeted the Imperial Army's artillery and ammunition depots. This bombardment was more destructive. Therefore, the Imperial Army's artillery suffered heavy casualties. Now, the ** Division's artillery is still carrying out  With continuous and repeated shelling, we could do nothing but watch the Imperial Army's artillery positions being devastated by steel and flames."

    As he spoke, Kawashima's voice choked up. As an artillery commander, his feelings for the artillery were much deeper than Ito's. Ito waved his hand feebly to stop Kawashima's words.

    There was no need for him to say anything. The continuous sound of explosions was more convincing than any words. Ito walked to the window of the war room. Under the night, the city of Yangon was no longer peaceful. Countless explosion points were everywhere in the city.  The corners are blooming everywhere like festive fireworks, but for Ito, this gorgeous scene represents the dance of death.

    &nbsp; His artillery was destroyed, completely and inexplicably. If the entire city of Yangon was under the bombardment of the ** division, Ito would not be surprised about the fate of his artillery. However, according to Kawashima's report, the approaching  Residential houses in the Imperial Army's artillery positions were basically not affected. Why were the targets of the ** Division's artillery bombardment so precise?
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