The Hiroshima Zhentai Military Camp is a large Western-style military camp. Although this military camp was built only a few years ago, in another world, from the Sino-Japanese War of 1894 to the Anti-Japanese War, the Fifth Division and other Japanese troops were stationed here.
The boots clicked here again and again. Starting from here to invade China is to commit a heinous crime on the land of China.
Although in this world, the Hiroshima Regiment has sunk into the icy sea under the bombardment of the British Royal Navy. But now it has become the camp of the "Martial Army", a rebel army composed of former gentry, occupying
After Hiroshima, we began to gather strength and conduct military training.
Today is New Year's Eve.
The military camp, which is constantly training, seems very lively. Even the samurai need to celebrate the New Year. Just when they were posting couplets according to tradition, they heard a strange sound coming from the air. The sound was shocking.
It's like a train passing by in the air with its whistle blowing, sharp and ear-piercing.
"What's that sound?"
The busy people in the military camp looked up to the sky. They didn't know what the sound was. After all, the sound sounded a bit weird, and it was a sound they had never heard before.
That is the sound made by the 305mm artillery shells when they are flying in the air and friction with the air. The sound is sharp and harsh. When the oppressive sound comes from far to near, people realize that it is ominous.
Suddenly, as soldiers, they seemed to understand. This sound was the sound of artillery.
"Bombardment!"
At this moment, "Boom", "Boom", "Boom"... eight loud noises rang out in the Japanese military camp in Hiroshima Town. The moment the shells weighing more than 400 kilograms fell, it seemed as if something happened in the military camp.
It was like an earthquake. While the earth was shaking violently, it was like eight volcanoes erupting at the same time!
Eight rounds of 305 mm giant bombs landed in the camp. After a brief pause, they smashed through the roof, and then suddenly emitted a violent explosion. The seemingly solid masonry military camps were torn apart like paper lakes.
It was shattered into pieces, and shrapnel and bricks flew around. The shells that landed on the training ground sank directly into the earth several meters deep. In the violent explosion, the earth and the buildings on the ground were overturned.
Black smoke plumes shot straight into the sky like a volcano erupting!
In the soaring clouds, shrapnel flew in all directions, and thick smoke shrouded everything. The Japanese in the center of the explosion disappeared directly. They were either evaporated into air, or torn into pieces by the shock wave.
The fragments turned into countless minced meat, while the shrapnel and countless bricks flying around roared in the air, harvesting the lives nearby.
At the moment when eight huge bombs fell, in the devastating explosion, the Hiroshima Zhentai Military Camp was completely transformed into a slaughterhouse, with flesh and blood flying everywhere within a hundred meters of the center of the explosion. Amidst the loud noise
, people and things were destroyed.
The destructive power was displayed in front of people in the most direct and naked way. Even in the distance, those lucky people were knocked down by the violent explosion. The ears of all living people were stunned.
It was buzzing and they lost the ability to understand the response.
In the end what happened?
Was it an arsenal explosion?
The dizzy Kurata thought in confusion that what he saw when he opened his eyes was only black, and the smoke had blocked everything in the world, and the sunlight could not penetrate the thick smoke.
There was only tinnitus left in his ears. Amidst the roaring tinnitus, Kurata wanted to stand up, but he felt that he had no strength at all. Around him, the injured people were crying.
There were still some people walking around blankly in the smoke, as if they were looking for something.
Maybe it's looking for the souls that were blown apart.
At this moment, accompanied by a sharp whistle, the shells fell again. This time it was the cruiser's 254mm shells and 150mm and 120mm secondary battery shells. Although their power was not as powerful as the 305mm main gun, these heavy
The power of falling cannonballs is also extremely shocking.
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Compared to 305mm main guns, although their movements are not as devastating, they are better in number.
However, in just a few minutes, hundreds of artillery shells of various calibers fell in the military camp. Row after row of artillery shells roared in and landed accurately in the military camp, landing on the so-called "martyrdom army" officers and soldiers.
Among the crowds of people. In the violent explosion, under the rising smoke, there was a bloody storm. Countless flesh and blood flew in the air, the minced meat flew into the air, and the spilled blood fell like rain.
Faced with such near-destructive artillery fire, those martyred soldiers who once proudly wanted to restore Japan's traditions really achieved their goal - they really martyred their country.
Those living people who failed to achieve their goals immediately broke into chaos. They ran around desperately trying to escape from this hell of iron and fire. But in this destructive power,
These nobles had been shaken by the violent explosion and lost their judgment. They were like a group of headless flies, running around in the military camp and in the rice fields outside the military camp, but the shells falling from the sky seemed to have eyes.
, constantly falling, and constantly exploding huge columns of smoke. Every time, when the 305mm artillery shells fall, in the devastating explosion, there will always be hundreds of Japanese who are instantly covered by the smoke.
Swallowed, turned into dust or minced meat, only a few lucky ones can keep the larger body fragments.
Of course, some were lucky enough to survive. But amid the deafening explosion, each of them stood there as if they had lost their souls.
The next moment, they died again in a violent explosion.
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The roar of artillery echoed in the air, and the fleet was shrouded in gunpowder smoke. The fleets lined up in a row continued to throw artillery shells towards Hiroshima. This was no longer an artillery bombardment, but a battle of strength.
exhibit.
This is a thunder in the Chinese New Year of 1875!
What kind of impact this thunder will have on this land is no longer a question that Shen Yaozu has to think about. Standing on the bridge of the "Nanhua" at this moment, his mood is calm.
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As the commander of the fleet, he quietly enjoyed the bombardment like this!
At this time, he finally understood why everyone was always so proud when talking about shelling other countries.
This kind of pride comes from the heart. Why do the strong like to bully the weak?
It is human nature to bully the weak!
This is where the pleasure lies.
How uncomfortable it is to fight evenly matched, like now, when I am the only one beating others, how happy it is when no one hits me...
Another roar of the twelve-inch naval gun echoed in the air. Listening to the shocking sound of the gun, Shen Yaozu smiled. This kind of power is unique to the navy, and only this kind of power can make people
Learn to be in awe.
Awe!
Shen Yaozu set his sights on Hiroshima City. Now people in this city should learn to be in awe!
"Okay, it's time to send a report to Yingtian!"
By the way, he hasn't sent the report yet!
The general was not satisfied with his military orders abroad. Although there were radio stations on the "Nanhua" and "Zhenyuan",... because of the emergency, he had not contacted the country...