Koizumi Kiyoro rushed to Laojun Temple like a "crazy".

On the way, he deliberately slowed down and shouted very hard, but his steps were steady.

Others can be fast, but they must be slow.

Otherwise, go and die?

Two lieutenant generals died, but three major generals were not enough?

Do you still have to take care of yourself?

When he received the news that Tu Eighth Route Army had retreated halfway, he immediately became excited. He immediately became windy and had both ribs and wings, running faster than the eighteen-year-old soldier.

After arriving at Daren Mountain, the mountain road was difficult to walk. He could only walk. He rushed up all the way.

Everyone saw it and was moved to give him a big praise.

General Koizumi’s feelings for the army commander are really deep!

After arriving at the ruins of Laojun Temple, Koizumi Kusirou even knelt on the ground, crying and trying hard to pull the ruins...

Later I found out that the place I was scattered was wrong.

Fortunately, everyone around him pulled him hard. Otherwise, he would probably crash into the ruins and die with the commander of the army...

Useless.

All have been shattered.

No body in pieces can be found.

The ruins of Laojun Temple were repeatedly bombarded by Yang Yue with dozens of artillery shells.

Although it was only an 82mm shell. A few dozen shots were enough to blow all the gravel into smaller than a slap.

Suddenly, I received another news that the air force's plane was shot down.

"My army commander..."

"My division commander..."

Koizumi Kiyoriro choked several times and almost fainted.

He suddenly pulled out his command knife and tried to commit suicide. The people around him hurriedly pressed his arm.

"Your Excellency General, no!"

"Your Excellency General, no!"

Those who hear it are moved.

Those who see them shed tears.

It was finally difficult to snatch General Koizumi's command knife away.

Someone accidentally noticed that General Koizumi seemed to have held the command knife backwards. He couldn't help but sigh. General Koizumi was so sad.

"This Yang Yue is so terrible..."

"It actually completely smashed Laojun Temple."

"I can't even find a complete body."

“So scary…”

"Even the Imperial Army's planes can be shot down."

“So scary…”

Koizumi Kiyoriro was secretly frightened.

The situation at the scene has been basically understood, Anan Wei is almost dead, and Tsuro Shiro, a riverside, is also dead.

The other three major generals were all dead. All the corpses were blown to pieces and mixed with the ruins. There was no way to tell them.

At the same time, many other Japanese officers and soldiers were killed. The ruins were filled with corpses. It was impossible to tell who they belonged.

All of them are dead. If you want ashes, you can only grab a handful of them from the ruins and burn them.

fine.

At least it is better than making a handful of wood ash to pretend.

Keep crying.

It took a long time before I could "barely stop my sadness."

Ask about the situation.

But I can't tell why.

The Japanese army that had met the enemy was dead. Those who were alive did not see the enemy at all.

"The Eighth Turkish Route Army has heavy artillery support."

"Yes! There are heavy artillery!"

"Baga! Where did the heavy artillery come from the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army?"

"You guys look at this."

Someone led Koizumi Hiroshiro to a nearby ruin.

It turned out to be a rugged rock here. Now it has been blown up and broken. It seems like a clearing.

Idiots could see that there were very obvious signs of being bombed by shells at the scene. Most of the rocks were blown up, and the rest were covered with cracks.

All the stones are pitch black with dark red. It is very strange.

There were countless pieces of corpse in the middle, which was terrible.

Not a shell.

There are many shells.

"We saw it all below at that time, at least ten shells exploded at the same time."

"Yes! At least ten shots!"

"I saw it very clearly at that time. Twelve shells fell at the same time."

"Yes! It's twelve rounds!"

"At least one artillery battalion! It has a caliber of more than 100 mm."

"right!"

Everyone confirmed this.

They swear to say that at least one heavy artillery battalion of the attacking Tujiao Route Army was supported by at least one heavy artillery battalion.

Because of at least one heavy artillery battalion, it is possible to fire twelve shells at the same time. Of course, it may also be a heavy artillery regiment. Anyway, it is at least twelve heavy artillery pieces.

It was because the Eighth Turkish Route Army had the support of heavy artillery that they could not rush up.

After they rushed up, they found that Laojun Temple had been blown up and could not find any trace of Anan Weiji.

The Lieutenant General's command knife was also blown to pieces. Only one hilt was found.

However, it is still impossible to determine whether this knife handle belongs to Anan Weiji or Toshiro, the riverside.

The command knife used by the two lieutenant generals seemed to be the same.

Koizumi Hiroshiro didn't comment.

He believed that he had indeed suffered a violent shelling.

Otherwise, the empire would not have broken five generals at once. It was a bolt from the blue.

The problem is that he didn't believe that the attacking Tujiao Route Army was really supported by the heavy artillery battalion. If so, it would have been discovered by the plane long ago. The Imperial Army was not so incompetent.

Even a heavy artillery battalion from the Eighth Route Army appeared nearby, but no one knew about it. So what else to fight?

Therefore, Koizumi Kiyoriro thought of someone almost without thinking. Only his ability is so strange. Heavy artillery follow him when he goes in and out.

Who is this person?

hehe.

He didn't know either.

Called Chen Ming for a while.

Called Yang Yue in a while.

Called Zhang Yunlong in a while.

It's Mr. Song in a while.

The Imperial Army intelligence department has not figured out who he is now.

In short, this is the attacker. Only he has such strange ability and can win the head of the general from a million troops.

No one else can do it.

Others insisted that there was a heavy artillery battalion, but they wanted to shirk responsibility.
To be continued...