His brows were furrowed and his teeth were clenched.
On his forehead... there were black lines entangled with it.
His head started to buzz and tremble.
The rhythm... was stretched to the extreme!
Unable to stabilize.
Just messy.
Nothing.
"So, right now we still have to focus on preserving our strength."
"We must not let the New First Division know our details."
"We are playing games now, not joking."
"The game...the game is about life and death."
The old devil Okamura shivered subconsciously.
That bucket of cold water was poured on my body, and at this moment... I haven't fully recovered yet.
"Then at least... we should dispatch some bombers to bomb the enemy, right?"
"It's a good idea to show our resistance..."
"You were slapped in the face and you didn't even fart?"
"This is nothing."
"You're so cowardly!"
Cluck cluck...
The gnashing of teeth gradually became apparent, and his face became darker and darker.
The state of mind at this moment is simply unbearable.
Nothing.
The special envoy of the Japanese Army, Miyata Masao, just couldn't swallow this breath.
"You."
"Still too young."
"Miyata-kun."
"It's no secret that we mobilized ten flight groups from the base camp."
"The New First Division has already known about it."
"Under such circumstances, if they still dare to come, they obviously include our ten flight groups in their calculations."
"It's so dark now. After our air force takes off, the risk factor is too high."
"In this case, it's difficult to shoot accurately."
"If you want to shoot accurately, you can only close the distance downwards."
"This will most likely be fully locked by the anti-aircraft artillery and anti-aircraft machine guns prepared by the new division, which will make us lose more than we gain."
"Our air force is now full of gold pimples and cannot afford any losses."
"Right now...we have to be steady...steady! Steady again!"
"We must never be careless again!"
“This is the top priority right now!”
Narrowing his eyes, his thoughts wandered...
Consciousness... then exploded and ignited.
The light in front of him... became brighter and brighter.
The old devil Okamura thinks that he is already a complete old fox in dealing with the new division.
Understand everything.
So naturally it's not a big problem.
"This won't work, and that won't work either..."
"Then just wait to be blown up."
The Japanese special envoy Miyata Zhensheng turned and left with a dark face.
I feel like I can't communicate anymore.
There is a generation gap.
…
…
Every seven or eight minutes, the rocket artillery brigade of the New First Division will launch a round of indiscriminate bombing...
According to Fang Yu's prediction, after two or three rounds of wild bombing, the Japanese should make some movement, and then he should return with his troops.
But now... nothing?
"commander."
"How can there be any large army of Japanese soldiers..."
"Don't come out at all..."
"Just a few dozen Japanese scouts came out sporadically..."
"What's the point of killing these dozens of Japanese scouts?"
"Before I could react, the animals pounced on me."
"I'm so fond of robbing, that's why I snatched two or three Japanese scouts and came over to kill them..."
"After holding it in for so long, just eat these bites of mosquito meat..."
"It's boring... boring..."
"Commander, let those devils come out..."
"I want to eat a lot of meat."
The monk followed the call again.
Killing Japanese is not enough.
He seemed aggrieved.
"If they don't come out on their own, how can labor and management make them come out."
"What a shame, labor and management have already been bombarded..."
"These devils...are really fucking like bastards now."
"He just shrank into his bastard shell... and couldn't come out."
"However... this also proves from the side that these devils are indeed in a panic now..."
"That's interesting."
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, and his thoughts... scattered...
"Commander, what do you mean?"
"The devil is weak?"
"So, these devils can't be beaten to death now?"
"Isn't that the end?"
"This...this has persisted for so long...it's nothing..."
The desire to complain... gradually increased.
For a moment, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch faster.
My brain is buzzing...
I can't stand it... I can't stand it at all.
The monk seems to have lost his temper now...
Without the Japanese to fight, there would be nothing to pursue in these days...
It’s boring.
"Stop yelling."
"Go and clean up the Japanese scouts."
"These Japanese scouts want to find out our details."
"Then I just won't let them figure it out..."
"I want to see how long these devils... can hold on under our full bombardment."
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, and as he spoke, his eyes shone with strange brilliance!
Just do it!
There is no need to say any more unnecessary nonsense!
Nonsense... nothing.
The bombardment continues...
Anyway, there was a bombardment every seven or eight minutes.
From time to time, change positions again.
Cover the inner city of Yucheng as much as possible.
Try to kill as many devils as possible.
For others, this was a blind shooting, and they didn't know how many Japanese soldiers were killed.
But Fang Yu has the most detailed data records.
So... whenever there is a bombardment and more Japs are killed, focus the fire on a certain location.
It's a blind shot, but with a little bit of focused positioning.
Able to better carry out coverage bombing against the Japanese.
"It's weird..."
"The Japanese air force has not been used..."
"commander."
"I have been preparing for this... Once we discover the Japanese bombers, we will immediately evacuate with the Katyusha Rocket Artillery Brigade..."
"What on earth are these devils thinking..."
"Commander, the Japanese are not telling us an empty city plan, are they?"
"There aren't many Japs in Yucheng, right?"
"Otherwise, we might as well take the opportunity to take care of Yu Cheng..."
Zhao Chengcai, commander of the Rocket Artillery Brigade, walked over and couldn't help but sigh.
"I don't know the exact number of Japs in Yucheng."
"But at least...it won't be less than 100,000."
"With these few waves of blind fire, you almost killed nearly 20,000 Japs, and there were thousands more Locust Alliance troops..."
"Keep up the good work and do it again."
Fang Yu yawned, and now he was a little confused about the Japanese tactics.
A few blind shots killed nearly 20,000 Japs, so there were at least 100,000 Japs in Yucheng.
Since there are hundreds of thousands of Japanese inside, why don't they come out now?
What on earth are these devils doing...
"Do it again?"
"Commander, that means...we don't have many artillery shells..."
"This time it came in a hurry, and the shells were brought in by truck."
"Although there are many trucks, even if they are all used to transport artillery shells, they won't be able to transport many..."
"Commander, there are at most three more rounds..."
"After three rounds, there will be no more shells..."
