Rise From Eight Hundred

Although Major Ishida Takuya is quite good at enjoying life, he is still a stubborn person in his bones!

So, he rejected Tang Tuanzuo's proposal.

Tang Dao did not persuade him anymore, but just shook his head regretfully and shouted to the outside: "Come on, two people, send the Major down to get some fresh air and cool down!"

Two soldiers wearing dark blue military uniforms and carrying submachine guns came in immediately, saluted Tang Dao respectfully, and then carried Ishida Takuya, who was twisting his body desperately to resist, out of the simple wooden house like a pig about to be slaughtered.

Soldiers all over the world probably use the same weapon to stop the enemy's resistance-the butt of the gun!

The more the Japanese Army Major struggled, the more excited the two soldiers seemed!

"Hey! The dog is still strong, I see you are still not honest!" A soldier hit Ishida Takuya's stomach hard with the butt of the gun.

The poor Army Major was like a shrimp that was about to be roasted, curled up into a ball and vomited all the mutton that had just been eaten.

But obviously this kind of misery was not pitied.

After entering this fort, the soldiers of a guard squad and an engineer squad almost couldn't help crying.

The fortifications of this temporary field fort of the Japanese army were actually very simple. The core area was a circular fortification made of sandbags, steel bars and wood, surrounding the huge cannon weighing more than ten tons. The periphery was a row of temporary wooden houses and surrounding field trenches.

As the commander of this fort, the wooden house where Ishida Takuya lived used the most wood and was the largest. It was backed by a stone wall and had the best leeward position. It was absolutely conspicuous. This was one of the reasons why Tang Dao came to this wooden house after dealing with all the Japanese troops outside.

But in such a simple temporary field fortification, the soldiers actually found four or five Chinese women in one of the rooms. In such a cold winter, they were naked and their eyes were empty.

Even when they saw Chinese soldiers wearing dark blue uniforms, and some even instinctively asked in a low voice in the local dialect of Shaanxi Province, there was no light in their eyes.

What the Japanese beasts did was self-evident!

But this was not the most sad and angry thing. What really made the Chinese soldiers shed tears was that in the deep ditch on the other side of the artillery, there were more than a dozen naked remains lying, and even under a dead woman, there was a baby less than three months old!

After patient questioning, a woman who finally had some consciousness told the Chinese soldiers that there were sisters captured by the Japanese army a few days ago. Some of them resisted, and some just cried a few times, and they were killed like cattle and sheep and thrown into a deep pit. The reason why they were not covered with soil and buried was just to let them, the later ones, take a good look and learn to obey.

All Japanese, they should die! This was the only thought of the angry Chinese at the time.

However, the Japanese lives of only 37 people could not extinguish their anger at all.

The Japanese artillery garrison in Dashi Village actually had only more than 30 people, which was indeed beyond Tang Dao's expectation.

In fact, Tang Dao had made preparations before doing this!

Mingxin and Longyan had quietly crossed the river from the river ten kilometers away on a sheepskin raft last night with a field radio.

The two of them were responsible for scouting the location of the Japanese heavy artillery positions and the defense situation. It was not until yesterday evening that they sent a telegram to Tang Dao, with two artillery positions marked.

One was the Japanese 4 150MM heavy artillery positions, which were located in a flat area, and the defensive force was only two infantry squads, which was most suitable for ambush and assault!

The other was the location of the so-called Dashi Village artillery position, which was more dangerous than that artillery position. It was in a col, and the artillery fortifications were surrounded by field trenches. It was difficult to rely on ambush and assault, but there were mountains to cover it, and it could be evacuated through the mountains after the attack.

Unless the Japanese had eyes at night, they would never know that they would cross the river from the long river bank.

However, Tang Dao's focus was not on the easy attack or evacuation point. He valued the strategic and tactical position of the Japanese artillery. From this perspective, the damage and harm caused by the 280MM heavy artillery far exceeded the 150MM heavy artillery, and the Dashi Village artillery position was the first choice.

The two fishermen from Fenglingdu were very familiar with the Dashi Village area. After crossing the river, they took a team of 60 people and joined Mingxin and the two hiding in the mountains in just half an hour, and then took only 40 minutes to go around the mountain road to the rear of the artillery position mentioned by Mingxin.

Tang Dao, Mingxin and Longyan used the night to sneak into the Japanese trenches. The incense that Longyan was good at played a huge role at this moment.

Like Chinese soldiers, the Japanese also needed to use bonfires to keep warm, but unlike the Chinese soldiers, they basically lit bonfires outside the trenches.

The Chinese army lacked enough artillery and had no aircraft, so the Japanese had no need to be afraid of being exposed by the fire.

The first Japanese camp that was attacked was located at the upwind side of the entire circular position. The incense heated by the bonfire and drifting in the wind made the Japanese soldiers who had already fallen asleep sleep more soundly. The Japanese soldiers patrolling in the trenches with rifles also became drowsy and reacted at least two or three beats slower than usual.

This state was like a young bird meeting a tiger under the command of Tang Tuanzuo and Mingxin who were lurking in the dark!

Under the three-edged military bayonet, in less than 20 minutes, except for the three people who were deliberately left alive, the rest of the Japanese soldiers were slaughtered!

That was probably the easiest battle for the 25 soldiers of the 28th Division who followed closely. They waited in the forest outside for half an hour, and the artillery position was taken down, and the corpses of the Japanese soldiers were everywhere!

At that moment, more than 20 Chinese soldiers who were tense all over couldn't help but have an illusion: Who am I, where am I? What's the use of me?

Tang Tuanzuo wanted them to come, of course, it was still useful, such as beating up this Japanese Army Major who was not very honest.

The Japanese prisoners who watched their meridians being pulled out like rubber bands by the cold Chinese and said that this was the best barbecue material had already spilled the beans and told Tang Tuanzuo everything he wanted to know.

Life is actually like this. If you really can't live, then ask for a good death. The little Japanese sergeant knows the truth, but the Japanese Army Major is still a little obsessed at this moment.

So, he was tied to the high-raised barrel of the giant cannon!

Under the reflection of the blazing bonfire, the dark and cold gun barrel and the white and clean body of the Japanese Army Major are quite interesting.

"Tsk tsk! Sir, do you think that after a long time, this guy's little chick will be frozen on the gun barrel, and then it will fall off when we tear it?" Long Yan looked at the Japanese Army Major who was gritting his teeth and fighting the cold with almost "worship", rubbed his hands and blew a breath of hot air.

Although it is not the season when water freezes, the river wind on the bank of the Yellow River is really cold to the bones, even if he is wearing the new cotton-padded clothes made by Aunt Xiao for them.

And this person is still lying on the cold steel, his willpower is really awesome.

"Haha! A great man once said that practice is the only criterion for testing truth!" Tang Dao smiled slightly. "When you are unsure, just give it a try. Everything should be based on facts, not assumptions!"

"I understand! I understand!" Long Yan shouted loudly: "Brothers, hurry up, get our lovely lieutenant colonel down, don't you see that his body is dirty, that is too unmannerly for an army lieutenant colonel, get some clean water to clean him up, especially his butt!"

Fuck! Does this young commander have such a strong taste? The eyes of several Chinese soldiers on the side suddenly became strange.

"What are you thinking! I have no interest in this short, ugly guy, I prepared a bigger club for him." Long Yan rolled his eyes and picked up a wooden stick as thick as his arm. "I mean, spanking!"

Oh my god! Looking at the large wooden stick with many spikes, the Chinese soldiers couldn't help but change their faces.

This picture is too strong!

"You can't treat prisoners of war like this. This is against international law. I ask for formal prisoner treatment." Ishida Takuya, who was only five or six meters away from Longyan and was still fighting the cold with all his strength, was finally scared and screamed desperately in half-baked Chinese.

Males conquer the world with guns, and conquer females with guns, but when others point guns at him, especially at his butt, he will still feel fear from the bottom of his heart without stabbing.

"Oh! Be afraid! It's right to be afraid. The more afraid you are, the more excited I am. Isn't this what you little devils like to do the most!" Longyan grinned and laughed happily.

Accompanied by a heart-wrenching cry, the poor Japanese Army Major was mercilessly torn off the gun barrel by several strong men.

That was really torn off. The temperature of steel in the cold wind was far below zero degrees. The flesh and steel had long been stuck together. This violent pull would tear it off!

There was a large piece of flesh and unknown hair attached to the gun barrel, which looked too miserable.

The Japanese Army Major, whose face was completely distorted by pain and who looked like a devil, was thrown to the ground by the soldiers like a sack, and then watched the fierce and strong man carrying a big wooden stick come over.

"Come on, come on, cooperate a little bit, lie down and pose well, I will pity you." Long Yan smiled evilly.

Even Tang Dao didn't know when this mountain kid learned to be so "bad". His cheap brother-in-law Shen Laoliu was in a breath at that time, and he probably couldn't teach these things. It might be the experience of Li Jiujin, the old soldier.

Don't say, Tang Tuanzuo knows the habits of his men very well. This trick is really a trick that Li Jiujin taught Long Yan to deal with prisoners when he was drunk at the celebration banquet. In his words: It has been tried and tested for a hundred times. Almost no Japanese soldier can hold on to the second wave. If they can hold on, it means that the stick is not big enough.

Therefore, Long Yan chose a wooden stick that was two circles larger than his own from the beginning. There are strict size standards. Do you think you can just pick it up!

Being scary is also a technical job!

The mountain village youth who walked out of Yeyue Village is now like a sponge, madly absorbing various skills taught by the predecessors.

"I need a decent way to die!" The moment Longyan walked in front of him, Ishida Takuya finally surrendered.

"Your heart will be pierced by this weapon, and you will be guaranteed to enter a deep coma within 10 seconds and die completely after 1 minute!" Tang Dao's cold voice came.

"Otherwise, you and all your men's headless corpses will be hung in this mountain forest and become frozen fish. Believe me, I, Tang Dao, like to do these seemingly meaningless things the most."

"You are Tang Dao, the Taihang Devil Tang Dao?" Ishida Takuya suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the tall man with oil paint on his face in disbelief.

The most famous thing about Tang Dao and his Si Xing Regiment in the North China Front Army Headquarters today is not how powerful they are, being able to compete with at least one infantry brigade as a single regiment, nor the fact that they defeated the 21st Division in the battle of Niangziguan. Break down.

But, Tang Dao, this devil's subordinate, has never survived!

Forget it, fighting him, what many Japanese officers were most worried about was not dying in battle to repay the empire and the emperor, but whether their heads would be chopped off by him after death and become part of the building materials of Jingguan.

It is said that the higher the official position, the more qualified you are to be at the top of Jingguan!

For the Japanese, losing their heads means that their souls cannot return to their homeland and will become wandering ghosts in this land that did not originally belong to them.

"Taihang devil?" Tang Dao's lips curled up slightly. "This is a good name. Just for this reason, you are entitled to appreciate the weapon that will kill you in advance."

Then, a dark military spur came, and with a 'snatching' sound, it pierced into the cold iron soil and sank into the handle!

"You promise!" Ishida Takuno's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even see clearly.

"I guarantee this with the honor of Chinese soldiers!"

Tang Dao answered him seriously.

The two people's attitudes were serious, as if they were not discussing how to die, but this is the reality. On a cruel battlefield, sometimes even death is a luxury.

But none of the Chinese soldiers present felt pity. The Japanese army major who only wanted to die a good death was pitiful. Then who would pity the Chinese people who were involved in the war for no reason?

In these troubled times, they don't want much anymore. They just want to work hard to eat in half an acre of thin fields. Most of their efforts have been poached by the so-called "elites", so they can have a bite of meat and a drink of wine during the Chinese New Year. It is the greatest happiness.

But when the Japanese came, all hope of living a humble life was exterminated. They were not pigs and sheep, but they were comparable to pigs and sheep, because they were killed casually without bullets.

"Bombardment coordinate adjustment, shell loading"

Following Tang Dao's order, Ishida Takuno, like a puppet, was protected by two strong men by personally shaking the handle to adjust the muzzle elevation, shooting angle and other parameters, and started the shell hoisting mechanical arm to lift the 200 kilograms Cannonballs are loaded into the breech.

It was not that he had not struggled and tried to cheat, but Tang Dao's familiarity with the artillery parameters allowed him to quickly annihilate this unrealistic ambition.

He knew that this round of bombardment was just a convenient act of the 'Taihang Devil' to catch a rabbit. Even if it was not completed, it didn't matter. Blowing up this fort and cannon was a military achievement that was enough to make the Chinese happy.

And an extremely tough man like Tang Dao would never give him a second chance.

It can only be said that the saying that the person who knows you best is often your enemy is absolutely true. Under the tremendous pressure of imminent death, the Japanese Army Major became more transparent than ever and saw the terrible enemy in front of him clearly.

That's right, Tang Dao asked the cannon to be aimed at another target chosen by Ming Xin, the Japanese army's four 150MM artillery positions.

The artillery position covers an area of ​​nearly 10,000 square meters. This 280MM heavy artillery only needs 5 shells to cover the entire area. It is the best if it can succeed. If it does not succeed, it is God's will. When the time comes, there will naturally be heavy artillery being transferred from the Central China Theater to deal with it.

However, if Major Takuno Ishida is up to something, then whether he can die well depends on Tang Dao's thoughts, which is basically impossible.

But just before Tang Dao gave the order to fire, a red signal bomb was fired in the forest ten miles away.

There was a dull explosion in the silent night sky!

The two security squads led by Ming Xin finally found the 50 Japanese soldiers who the prisoners said went to plunder the village. They were finally able to kill all these beasts. Tang Dao waved his hand and ordered the firing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A huge explosion sounded for ten miles from a flat land eight miles away from the river bank.

The fireball formed by the explosion of the 200-kilogram shell was clearly visible even to the Chinese troops across the river bank.

But that's not the most dazzling thing. The most dazzling fireworks came from the explosion caused by the 150MM heavy artillery shells.

That was the explosion of 50 artillery shells at a storage point, and its explosion yield far exceeded the energy of a 200 kilogram artillery shell.

The huge fireball that rose more than 20 meters high even lit up the dark night sky on the other side of the river at that moment.

"Is this done?" Dong Zhao, who was staying on the battlefield under his command and waiting for Tang Dao to come back, looked to the other side in disbelief.

"Master, do you think you have to send me a treasure tripod? This is a counterattack by my Majesty and your order!" Major General Brigadier Yahuako almost stopped laughing.

"Go away, Tang Dao is back. Baoding is in charge. If you don't come back, you may not even be able to keep the star on your collar badge!" Dong Zhao had no intention of spoiling his closest subordinates.

But at that moment, the ambition on Baoding's chest was also growing crazily in the heart of the master.

"Baga! Find out what's going on quickly!" Jin Fujita, who was awakened from his sleep by the loud noise, rushed out of the bedroom and looked at the firelight flashing in the distance, his face livid.

"It's heavy artillery. The Chinese actually have heavy artillery?"

Katayama Satoshi, the deputy commander of the 6th Infantry Regiment who stayed up all night because of his decadence, was the first to stand in front of the field headquarters and watch how the heavy artillery position only 2,000 meters away from him was attacked.

However, in the dark night, he had no way of knowing where the shells came from. The sharp screams of the shells could only tell him that they were heavy artillery with a caliber exceeding 200MM.

The command structures at all levels of the Third Division were all confused within ten minutes of the attack on the extremely unlucky heavy artillery position.

When they reacted and continued to dispatch troops to reinforce the two 280MM artillery positions, the Dashi Village artillery position was already empty.

If there must be people, it might be 38 bodies.

Tang Dao kept his promise, and after the shelling was completed, the first army assassin killed Ishida Takuya.

The face of the Japanese Army Major was full of relief!

As an artillery expert, he knew too well the power of five 280MM howitzer shells. At least more than 200 imperial officers and soldiers and imperial heavy weapons would be destroyed in his hands.

Living is the greatest torture for him.

He thought too much. The motto of Tang Tuanzuo has always been: Dead devils are good devils!

What bullshit is repenting for the rest of his life, he doesn't need it!

Blood for blood!

Killing to stop killing!

That is the true meaning of this war!

Didn’t you see that Tang Tuanzuo didn’t even want to let go of the 50 Japanese soldiers who were out?

Of course, Tang Tuanzuo also wanted to take away those Japanese soldiers who came late.

There was also a bigger fireworks show waiting for them that would shock the Tongguan battlefield.