Seeing the operations of the Osaka soldiers, the soldiers of the 12th Army were stunned.
Dobashi Ichiro was also stunned.
He has heard some rumors that people in Osaka like to do business and are all small traders.
But he never expected that these guys would bring this habit into the army.
Still at this critical moment.
Didn’t you see the large army crossing the river?
Are you actually selling towels?
Isn’t it an exaggeration to say that it is difficult to make money while the country is developing?
Dobashi Ichiro was going crazy.
He rode forward on horseback, wanting to give these ungrateful guys some color.
However, at this moment, a series of bullets shot past him.
The water splashed into rows of waves.
Dohashi Ichiro was startled and looked in the direction of the bullet.
It was discovered that on the opposite side of the river bank, there were several fortifications and several heavy machine guns set up on sandbags.
Logically speaking, it makes sense to build two fortifications in such a place.
But the most shocking thing is that the people manipulating the machine guns are actually military police.
After firing a burst, these military policemen picked up the tin trumpet and shouted: "Everyone must line up and do not fight or grab. Even officials must pass in order. Anyone who violates will be punished for disturbing the order of the battlefield! Everyone must not Be anxious, come one by one!"
Hearing the military police's shouting, Dohashi Ichiro almost died of anger.
He wanted to ask the gendarme if he was blind.
There are so many Osaka vendors selling towels without asking, but they still justly ignore the commander who wants to stop him?
You are trying to differentiate between law enforcement and you are shielding and conniving!
Dohashi Ichiro wanted to question these military policemen whether they had received benefits from Osaka people.
But when he saw the military policeman pointing his gun, Dohashi Ichiro swallowed his words again.
These grandsons really dare to shoot.
If he was beaten to death, everything would be over.
"snort."
Dohashi Ichiro looked at the military police and snorted coldly, then turned around and returned to the team.
He planned to report the status of the Southeast War Zone to the base camp when he turned around.
How dare you point your gun at the commander, it's really outrageous.
Wei Wu was observing from behind.
He was not worried at all that Dohashi Ichiro would cause trouble for him.
Now, the base camp's attention is all on the defense of Jinling.
It's hard to figure out such a trivial matter.
Even if you figure it out, it's easy to make a mess and mess up your own situation.
The war is imminent, and the base camp will definitely suppress the situation.
Even if we want to deal with it, we will talk about it after the war.
But after the war, Ichiro Dohashi was either dead or in a prisoner of war camp.
The plaintiff is gone, so naturally he, the defendant, is fine.
He doesn't have the ability to solve problems, but Wei Wu can still solve the problem of the person who raised the problem.
"Tell them to give them half an hour and try to pull the heavy equipment over first. These are the big ones, don't always focus on those towels."
Wei Wu said.
"Yes." Sato conveyed the order.
After receiving tacit approval, those Osaka soldiers worked even harder.
Use all your strength and start selling.
Wei Wu also saw a soldier unbuttoning his clothes.
Inside the lining of the clothes, there are dozens of small pockets filled with various small things.
From towels to perfume, from watches to cigarettes, you can even see two extremely rare stockings. I don’t know where this guy got them.
One person is a small wholesale market.
The people from the 12th Army across the street were like country bumpkins, passing stockings around one by one, not knowing what they were.
"This is a new thing I bought from China at a huge price. It looks great on women. Not only can it be used as socks, but it can also be used as a rope at critical moments. Look at the elasticity and smoothness. It is smoother than silk. It's slippery and small, so it's easy to carry. Take this back and put it on for your wife, it will be more respectable."
The vendor was selling hard.
Many soldiers of the 12th Army couldn't save face, so they took out their saved wages and bought something.
Although, these people don’t have much money.
But it can't stand the crowd.
In less than half an hour, the vendor successfully earned more than 1,000 yen.
You know, the group of red deer opposite have a monthly salary of less than 20 yuan.
Most of them still need to be sent home.
To be able to squeeze so much money out of these poor people, this hawker is also a genius.
"Remember this guy's name and bring him to the company if you want. It would be a waste to put such a person on the battlefield."
Wei Wu was very satisfied.
This is the talent he needs.
The half hour was up quickly.
The Osaka soldiers made a lot of money and continued to help carry artillery.
Artillery pieces and boxes of shells were transported across the river.
Wei Wu watched the progress of the artillery transportation and the time.
Seeing the last batch of artillery on the bridge, Wei Wu stood up: "Let our people get ready to come down and prepare to take action."
"Understood." Sato immediately began to make arrangements.
The Osaka soldiers on the bridge slowly withdrew from the bridge on the pretext of transporting artillery.
Seeing the artillery on the bridge, Dobashi Ichiro also became energetic.
Once the heavy weapons have crossed the bridge, the rest will be easy.
"Everyone is preparing to cross the river. After crossing the river, bring weapons and rush to the target location immediately. Build defenses in advance and be sure to defend Jinling."
After saying that, Dobashi Ichiro was the first to board the bridge.
A large number of Japanese troops began to board the wooden bridge to prepare to cross the river.
At this moment, a huge roar suddenly came from the other side of the river.
There seemed to be a large number of cars moving.
"What is it? Is it so loud? Is it a logistics convoy? I don't think I called the logistics, right?"
Dobashi Ichiro looked back suspiciously.
Want to see what it is.
As a result, bursts of smoke and dust rose behind the distant soil slope.
Several Japanese sentries came running from a distance, seemingly shouting something.
However, the distance was too far and nothing could be heard clearly.
At this moment, the bodies of the sentinels suddenly froze.
There were dozens of bloody holes on their bodies.
At the same time, huge steel chariots emerged from behind the slope.
Each of these tanks is like a steel monster.
It looks like a mobile building.
The steel armor is thick and there are many machine gun muzzles.
As it drove, it kept spitting out tongues of fire.
Rows of soldiers fell in pools of blood.
"Baga, what is this?"
Dohashi Ichiro looked at those steel monsters in astonishment.
In all his years of fighting, he has never seen anything like this.
Like a chariot?
But aren’t all chariots small? How could there be such a scary big thing?
Is it a moving fortress?
"Quick, the heavy artillery regiment is ready!"
Dohashi Ichiro wanted to call for heavy artillery to counterattack.
However, at this time the heavy artillery was sent to the other side.
Stacked with countless ammunition.
It cannot be expanded at all.
The 12th Army was blocked by the river and unable to move.
