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    Chapter 12 The King on Land (3)

    October 1st, the former National Day, in the early morning, soldiers of the Second Armored Division boarded the train from Nagoya to the Tokyo Capital Defense Circle one after another, and slowly left in an atmosphere full of parting.

    They participated in the battle as volunteers. Compared with the regular army, they had no reason to fight. However, for various ideas and longings, the team eventually formed was poorly trained and equipped.  A relatively sufficient armored force is now about to be put into an extremely bloody battlefield.

    Chu Ming sat leisurely on his special train. There were several exquisite dishes on the large dining table. While drinking coffee brewed by the female orderly, he opened today's newspaper. Because of his learning and mastery of the languages ????of various countries, Chu Ming  Ming can now read Japanese newspapers as well as Chinese ones, but according to his habit, he always reads them very carefully and slowly. While he slowly flipped through the newspapers, he saw that the headlines were still filled with all kinds of bad news.  occupied.  On a page next to the headline, it read the news that the WIS Second Armored Division was rushing to support the capital's defense circle.  This act of WIS was reported by the media from various countries in East Asia, as if to boost morale.

    Facing BETA's offensive, Japan had no power to parry. First, Kyushu Island was swept away, and then the Kyoto area fell, with a population loss of more than 30 million. The United Nations reinforcements were also delayed due to coordination, so Japan was generally full of  pessimism about the defense of Japanese islands.

    The hospital was overcrowded, and the dead people could not even do things like carefully counting the number of dead. At this time, WIS was an active volunteer army, so many Japanese young people also signed up to join the WIS force.  An armored division and an infantry division, all composed of Japanese youths, are being formed. Although it is not a reinforced division like the 1st and 2nd Armored Division, the total number of the two divisions is about 30,000.

    Just as Chu Ming was reading the newspaper and thinking about the two newly formed Japanese divisions, a special train filled with wounded people suddenly came in the opposite direction.

    On the train full of wounded people, those who were crowded in the window seats saw the special train where Chu Ming was. It was a luxurious car with luxurious decoration and dedicated female attendants. Chu Ming took the  Wearing a very luxurious-looking tableware, while drinking coffee, enjoying black truffle fried steak, caviar, and foie gras.  Well, there is a strong authoritarian and ** atmosphere coming to my face.

    The poor Japanese regular soldiers in the carriage opposite looked at Chu Ming with indescribable expressions.

    Looking at the WIS colonel costume on him that can be called a work of art, and the special train that a completely different person can enjoy, this is so **!

    Chu Ming frowned, then took out an exquisite cigarette case from his pocket, then took out a specially supplied military cigarette, lit it with a silver lighter, took a deep breath, and then waved to the orderly to clear the curtains.  close.

    "Is that the treatment at WIS?! That's great!"

    "What a luxurybastard! If I had known I would join WIS, the regular army would be like a beggar compared to them!"

    Chu Ming couldn't hear the discussion of the Japanese wounded soldiers. He just read the newspaper and said with a melancholy expression: "I have the best commanders under my command, ace pilots, guards, tank crews, and excellent sailors.  Elite soldiers, as well as top scientists and technical workers, but all I can gain is the sum of their fears."

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    Car No. 201 is being loaded onto the special train filled with Type 14 tanks, and the WIS flag is flying.  The officers and soldiers of the Second Armored Division silently boarded the special train. The tank crews talked about war and girls.

    Lu Yi looked out the window in a daze. There was just enough space on the train, so it didn't seem too crowded. However, he was filled with the longing that he was about to step onto the battlefield for the first time, and he was either looking forward to it or nervous, and he had a lot of thoughts for a while.

    "Hey, kid, lend me your lighter." Captain Yang Peng's unique hoarse voice came over.  Interrupting Lu Yi's thoughts.

    "Ah, okay, sir, here it is." Lu Yi handed over the lighter, and Yang Peng took out a pack of WIS military cigarettes, lit it slowly, then took a comfortable breath, closed his eyes and rested.

    It seemed that the atmosphere was a little subtle, and it wasn't long before Lu Yi couldn't help but start chatting.

    Lu Yi asked hesitantly: "Well, Captain, why don't you retire"

    When Yang Peng heard this, he glared at him fiercely, but this time he didn'tShe didn't scold him, she just took another deep drag on the cigarette, and then sighed in a nostalgic tone.

    "Retire? Where are you going? Going home? My wife and daughter are all dead. Even now, I can't forget the scene of my hometown burning. Yes, I am a wounded soldier now.  , In fact, I can retire at any time, I have no reason to fight. Where else can I go?! My journey home will be burned up in flames!"

    Hearing Captain Yang Peng's confession for the first time, Lu Yi was a little stunned. He never thought that this tank commander, who was known as the god of death, would actually show such a side that was immersed in memories.

    Yang Peng smiled mockingly, making his scarred face look even more terrifying.  But Lu Yi didn't care. He was used to Yang Peng's face. Sometimes he even felt that this face had a very friendly feeling.

    Suddenly, Yang Peng's eyes became fierce: "All this is because of the hateful BETA!!! They destroyed everything about me and took away my reason to live, just like a dream demon!  It¡¯s torturing me bit by bit!!! So! Now I¡¯m just fighting for revenge, just to be like BETA!! Revenge against those gods of death who took away everything from me!!!¡±

    Lu Yi was in a daze: "Captain, are you just for revenge?"

    Yang Peng waved his hands a little tiredly and said with emotion: "If my daughter were still alive, she would probably be as old as you. That feeling of watching the people closest to you slowly leaving you, but being unable to do anything.  I probably don¡¯t want to go through this again. The recruits have just finished training and are about to go to the battlefield. Boy, you are really lucky!"

    Lu Yi patted his chest: "I will not be killed by BETA so easily"

    Yang Peng grinned: "Have you ever seen the cruelty of war?"

    Lu Yi shook his head, remained silent for a while and asked: "Captainwhy do they all call you the God of Death?"

    Yang Peng laughed, and then showed a look of sadness on his face: "Because I have killed 18 assault-level ones! I am the god of death in the eyes of BETA!"

    Lu Yi¡¯s eyes widened: ¡°No way! 18 assault levels?! Use 14 styles?¡±

    Yang Peng shook his head, and then said solemnly: "It's not the 14th style, it's the 59th style!"

    Lu Yi was immediately dumbfounded. Instead of a Type 14 tank, he was actually using a Type 59 tank!  !  !  This kind of tank, which was once the main force of the Republic, has since been reduced to cannon fodder. The initial 59 was so bad that it had no fire control.  Of course, everything was basically improved in the later period, but that old guy could actually kill 18 assault-level ones!  !  !

    "Oh my god! Is this guy a monster?!" Lu Yi was thinking wildly.

    "Oh, although the Type 59 is like a living coffin when it encounters BETA, it is not impossible to kill them. I really don't know why the Japanese armored forces are so useless. Back then, one of our armored divisions resisted a BETA cluster for 3 days and 3 nights.  "

    Yang Peng fell into memories, sighing with emotion, and then stopped suddenly, his tears flowing down unknowingly.

    "Then I watched my comrades die one after another Even in the end, our troops were ordered to withdraw to the city because BETA had already invaded, and many of our soldiers were from that city.  , we have to save our familiesIn the end, there is nothing left, only a sea offire."

    The train started slowly, heading towards Tokyo Some people couldn't sleep all night.
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