Following the Soviet lieutenant's order, ten open personnel carriers were instantly filled with Soviet soldiers who were ready to shoot with their guns. These soldiers appeared so suddenly that the soldiers of Nobi Squadron did not even have time to dodge in time.
No.
"Da da da da da..."
Since the Kwantung Army team was waiting in line, the Soviet soldiers did not even need to allocate firepower. They aimed in one direction and opened fire. The densely formed Nobi team could not dodge, and a large number of Japanese troops fell one after another like wheat.
land.
The Soviet army's shooting kicked up a lot of dust from the area where Nobi Team was concentrated, and at the same time effectively harvested the bright red lives of Nobi Team soldiers.
Although the Kwantung Army soldiers of Nobi's team were well trained and lined up neatly and quickly, due to their lack of actual combat experience, they made an irreparable mistake - the whole team gathered at the front line of the battlefield, which is a taboo for military strategists!
On a battlefield where danger could arise at any time, Nobita Nobita issued an order to the entire team due to a moment of negligence. However, none of the soldiers of the Kwantung Army felt that something was wrong, let alone raised objections.
In just one salvo, under the mixed fire of a small number of AVS-36 automatic rifles and a large number of Mosin-Nagant rifles in the hands of the Soviet army, the number of casualties of the Nobi team immediately exceeded 30 people. In other words, they had not yet
Before he could fight back, he had already lost more than half of his combat power.
"Run to both sides! Run to both sides!" Although he was shot several times in the abdomen, Nobi Nobita still insisted on giving orders to his soldiers to disperse at the loudest volume.
Unfortunately, the sound of Soviet gunfire and the chaotic screams of the Kwantung Army squad were too loud, completely overwhelming Nobita Nobita's shouts, causing the situation to get out of control for a time.
Nobi stretched out his hands and tried to wave them to cheer up the soldiers. However, as soon as he raised his right hand, a powerful bullet penetrated his hands, spattering a small cloud of blood mist.
"ah!......."
The painful Nobi Nobita twitched reflexively after being shot in the palm, and his facial expression twisted into a ball uncontrollably.
His eyes were red, and he raised his head with difficulty to look in the direction of the team.
I saw that the Japanese soldiers who were standing there neatly just now had fallen down and crawled. Blood and flesh were flying everywhere in the sight, and clouds of blood mist were splashed from time to time. Some bullets that did not hit anyone also flew out from time to time.
Pieces of earth and rocks were thrown up, decorating this hellish scene.
Already feeling the rapid loss of body temperature, Nobi Nobita no longer tried to stand up in vain, but slowly endured the pain and turned over, choosing a lying position.
Turning over, Nobita Nobita could no longer see the dead team behind him. He simply closed his eyes slowly and used all his strength to roar out one last sentence: "The Empire of Japan...
.Long live!"
Okay, I yelled out. Everything seems to be over.
No! Nobi Nobita always feels that there is something that he has not shouted out, something that he really wants.
His consciousness was no longer clear, and he vaguely heard a voice in his memory. Yes, yes! That was his fiancée in his hometown, and she was still waiting for him to go back and marry her!
Only then did Nobi Nobita realize that what he really wanted was not to become a war warrior with outstanding achievements, nor to let the bullshit Empire of Japan win the war. What he liked was just to be safe and sound with his beloved girl.
Just live your ordinary little life.
Nobi Nobita's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and more and more memories gradually reappeared in front of him like pictures. He suddenly remembered the unarmed Chinese people he had shot and killed in massacres.
I wonder if those people also have loved ones, and what were they thinking before they died?
At this moment, until he himself felt the reluctance before his life was lost, a trace of guilt-like emotion seemed to appear in his heart. How many people who were attached to the world and their loved ones had he killed with his gun...
.....Chinese people!
His consciousness was no longer concentrated, and the memory scenes began to disappear. Because of this stupid war, Nobita Nobita's life came to an end early.
Perhaps, this is retribution... The second before losing consciousness, Nobita Nobita expressed a trivial confession.
"What? The entire Nobi team was wiped out!"
Nakamura, who arrived shortly after, frowned and said, "A squadron's troops have been completely lost. This is not good news for us. In addition to the people lost in the previous air raid, the squadron has lost three points.
One’s strength. Without enough chess pieces, how am I going to capture the 774 Highlands!”
Executive Officer Ikeda of the Nakamura Squadron was really startled when he heard what Major Nakamura said. What he didn't expect was that the death of Nobita Nobita, Nakamura's best friend, brought him the biggest feeling. It was just the loss of more.
Just a chess piece!
Even as a colleague, Ikeda was shocked by Major Nakamura's cold-bloodedness. The death of enemies, the death of civilians, the death of subordinates, the death of close friends... It seemed that there was nothing in this world that could touch their hearts.
exist!
However, Ikeda could only bury this shock in his heart. He knew that there were not a few people like Nakamura in the Kwantung Army and even the entire Japanese Army. They ignored the loss of life and regarded the soldiers who died in battle as
A series of numbers on the death list treats the cruel war as a process of addition and subtraction.
There are no subordinates or comrades in their cognition, only chess pieces and chess players...
Ikeda feels that he is very unfortunate because he cannot be assimilated into this cold-blooded group like the people around him. Therefore, he always endures greater suffering than the indifferent people.
"Highland 774 must be taken down!" Nakamura looked ahead coldly: "We have lost so many people along the way. If we return without success, we will all become a shame to the Japanese Empire! We cannot embarrass the empire, let alone let it go.
The Kwantung Army was humiliated. Even if we use our lives to fill it, we must fill in the 774 Hill!"
"Yes! Please give the order, Major." Ikeda responded mechanically.
Although he did not adapt to Nakamura's cruel values, as a soldier who had been poisoned by Japanese militarism for many years, Ikeda still habitually obeyed Major Nakamura.
"Let the rest of the people be ready." After thinking about it, Masao Nakamura made a decision: "When the three Type 92 infantry cannons transferred to our squadron are brought up, when we charge,
Let the infantry artillery and grenade launchers hit the local positions."
The 92 Infantry Cannon mentioned by Nakamura is a fire support cannon with a simple structure that is easy to produce during wartime. For a country like Japan with a low degree of mechanization, it is easier to transport and maintain this type of simple artillery.
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Although compared to the same type of artillery used in European countries, it is inferior in range, accuracy, and power. But it can make up for this shortcoming by shooting at close range. It is known as "one inch short, one inch dangerous"
” is called.
"Grenadiers can't hit far, and the 92 Infantry Artillery must be at close range to hit accurately, so we must get as close as possible to the enemy." After explaining some specific arrangements, Nakamura added at the end: "In order for the artillery to be able to fire smoothly in the end
Approaching Highland 774, I don’t mind throwing out another team to divert the enemy’s attention. Ikeda Army, you will be responsible for this bait mission!”