Seeing the sudden change below, all the little Japanese on the battlefield were a little unresponsive. Why did it suddenly become like this? A group of their officers were killed like pigs. It was interesting.
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Click click click.
There was no sound in their position.
"Baga, I don't have insurance."
"Quick, open it."
"Damn it, who gave this order?"
Japan's restraint and Matsumoto's caution undoubtedly brought disaster to the Japanese troops stationed at Morton Fortress. The safety was not turned on, the artillery was not adjusted, and the air defense system was not running.
Boo hoo hoo.
As they watched the large-caliber high-explosive shells tear through the air and roar towards them, the little "610" guys on the battlefield were all desperate. They had no time to adjust.
The battlefield situation changes rapidly, and if there is a slight mistake, the whole army will be destroyed.
Boom, boom.
The deafening sound of the explosion passed through, and the gunpowder smoke and firelight completely enveloped the Japanese position. In the firelight, from time to time, you could see stumps, pieces of flesh, and puffs of blood flying down all around like rain.
Next, the shrill screams could not be covered up even by the sound of explosions.
Woo woo woo.
Whoosh.
Boom, boom, boom. .he he 66.
Without the threat of the air defense system, the Chinese bomber group that had been waiting aside dived directly to a height of less than 300 meters above the Japanese Morton Fortress, solidifying white phosphorus and gasoline, drilling into the ground, and dropping graphite into various parts of the fortress.
Radars, artillery positions, and air defense positions received a lot of attention. They lost unified command and were not prepared in advance. Those little devils suffered a fatal blow when they were still activating the system and adjusting the muzzle.
Boom boom.
Huge explosions continued to sound, strong fortresses exploded one by one, the little devils were sent to the west, and the houses burned in the fire.
Standing outside the Morton Fortress, looking at the Chinese artillery coverage and the baptism of bombers, Zidian turned around, looked at his troops, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, I know that you are all Indonesian Chinese, but why?
Will they be exiled overseas? Most people have to leave their homes because of the war, and have to drift abroad, living like rootless duckweeds and suffering all kinds of bullying."
These words have touched the hearts of many people.
Among the many overseas Chinese in the world, the Indonesian Chinese and Malaysian Chinese are the best at maintaining traditional Chinese culture, even better than the Taiwanese. No Chinese anywhere will miss the Chinese motherland more than they do.