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"It won't be their Emperor's birthday, right?" Shi Zhijie guessed.
And at this moment, on the highway in the distance, the light of car lights suddenly flashed.
That was a Japanese patrol, consisting of two trucks, two armored vehicles, and several sidecar motorcycles. The total number of people was more than 20.
They patrolled along the highway, and within a short time, they had arrived at the Zhaojiagou stronghold.
At this time, the Zhaojiagou stronghold was busy. The soldiers on the turret used searchlights to give the patrol a signal that everything was normal, and then the patrol continued to move forward on the road.
Seeing the Japanese patrol leaving, Shi Zhijie immediately said on the intercom: "The first battalion will take action immediately."
After receiving the order, the battalion commander led his soldiers quickly across the highway without hesitation, and then they all jumped into the drainage ditch next to the highway.
There is a lot of dead grass in the drainage ditch, which can provide them with a certain degree of shelter at this time. After entering the drainage ditch, they began to crawl along the drainage ditch in the direction of the Zhaojiagou stronghold.
This distance is not very far, about five hundred meters. During this process, they needed to ensure that their troops would not be discovered by the searchlights on the Japanese gun towers.
The distance between the highway and the Zhaojiagou stronghold is only more than fifty meters. If they can successfully reach the front of the Zhaojiagou stronghold, they will be able to catch them by surprise when the official attack begins. Caught the Japanese army by surprise.
The cigarette in Kanagawa's mouth was lit by the puppet army commander.
"Hey, do you know about Sakura cigarettes?" Kanagawa asked the puppet company commander.
The puppet company commander was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Of course I know, this is the favorite cigarette of our Imperial Japanese Army."
Kanagawa smiled, and then took a puff of the cigarette in his hand with some bitterness. Those were Hardman cigarettes produced in Shanghai. After the Japanese army occupied Shanghai, the cigarettes produced there began to be supplied to the Japanese army. As for cigarettes produced in Japan, low-level officers like Kanagawa were unable to obtain them.
"Yes, we all like that cigarette very much. It's just that I haven't smoked it for a long time, about a year." Kanagawa said this and couldn't help but sigh.
The puppet company commander smiled and asked: "Major Kanagawa, may I ask, are these Sakura brand cigarettes very easy to smoke?"
Kanagawa nodded, then shook his head and said: "No, it's not a question of whether it's good or not. It's that, to a certain extent, this cigarette embodies our longing for our hometown. After taking a puff of Sakura cigarettes, I I feel like I can smell the fragrance of cherry blossoms under Mount Fuji again. Can you understand this feeling?"
The puppet company commander didn¡¯t have much education, so of course he couldn¡¯t understand what Kanagawa said.
He just felt that this prince was easier to talk to than other princes. At least you won¡¯t give yourself a big ¡°binda (Japanese slap)¡± if you disagree with someone.
When thinking of this, Kanagawa felt a little sad, and couldn't help but start singing a little song about his hometown.
"Sakura, cherry blossoms.
Under the clear sky in March in spring
Cherry blossoms as far as the eye can see
Flowers are like clouds and sea of ??clouds
¡°The fragrance is so beautiful and picturesque¡±
While he was humming songs from his hometown, he did not know that at this moment, several snipers sent by Shi Zhijie had already pointed their guns at the Japanese searchlights and several heavy machine gun fire points.
"Request artillery support." Shi Zhijie said.
After he finished speaking over the intercom, the artillery regiment on the other side began to adjust the position of the cannons, aiming each muzzle in the direction of the Zhaojiagou stronghold.
Cai Heyuan waved a colorful flag in his hand, and then shouted loudly: "A base number of shells, fire quickly! Fire!!"
With his order, rounds of artillery shells flew directly out of the barrel, with bursts of whistling sounds, towards the Zhaojiagou stronghold a few kilometers away.
¡°Shoot!!¡± Shi Zhijie also shouted.
But he only fired at a few snipers. The snipers who were aiming at the Japanese searchlight heard the order and immediately pulled the trigger, shooting the bullet through the Japanese searchlight shade and shattering the bulb inside.
"Nani?" Several Japanese soldiers operating searchlights on the top of the turretSome of them unexpectedly looked at the searchlight that suddenly went out, and then shouted to the soldiers below, asking them to notify the squadron leader that there was an enemy situation.
But at this moment, bursts of sharp whistling sounds echoed in their ears. These whistling sounds are naturally all too familiar to them. They are the sounds made by cannonballs when they cut through the air.
"Shell attack!!! Pay attention to concealment!!" Several Japanese veterans on top of the gun tower shouted loudly.
As soon as he said these words, artillery shells landed near the Zhaojiagou stronghold like a heavy rain.
¡°Boom!!!!¡±
Like thunder, in the blink of an eye, the entire Zhaojiagou stronghold and nearby areas were covered by dense artillery fire.
Kanagawa, who was still humming his hometown songs with tears in his eyes, suddenly heard the sound of exploding artillery shells. He immediately fell to the ground, then stuck his buttocks out and crawled towards the turret.
But some of the soldiers in the open space of the stronghold had been blown to pieces by the falling artillery shells. The fragments of some shells even injured many Japanese and puppet soldiers. They were lying on the ground rolling around, screaming like ghosts and wolves.
"Enemy attack!! Enemy attack!! Get into combat position!! Hurry!!!" Kanagawa roared, and the sad homesickness just now was forgotten.
The battalion commander and his hundreds of soldiers were all in the drainage ditch at this time, watching the artillery shells explode near the Zhaojiagou stronghold not far away. The flames generated during the explosion ignited some dead grass, where thick black smoke was emitted. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com