Age of Conquest Reborn

General Ito Yanzaburo is not a piece of wood. How can he not have a clear idea of ​​what the female second lieutenant is thinking between the ups and downs, the curves are exposed, and the clothes are almost torn out?

It's not about this young and lovely female second lieutenant. Ito's thinking has expanded to the battle situation in Yangon. In his opinion, women are more exciting than women.

To be fair, General Ito's personal integrity and private life are well-known among all senior Japanese generals. He will not treat the beautiful female officers under his subordinates first, first get the best, and eat all the grass in the nest, as long as he is willing.

, even though I am already over fifty years old, with just one glance, those beautiful female officers will swoop up like flies at the sight of blood without even a hint.

Talking about the night Chapter 1,255

It is a bit exaggerated to use cannonballs with long eyes as grooms. One can be exchanged every three days to ensure sufficient supply. The reason is very simple. Field troops spend many years in fierce battles. There are ways to survive that are unknown today. Those officers

They, their families are not around, the pressure of life and death, and the normal physiological needs of men are all like bulls in heat. When they see a woman, they want to pounce on her immediately and have sex with her.

These lower-level female officers and female staff just fill this need and vacancy. Many times, a person has to deal with several stalking guys. Once he relies on his own big tree, he becomes his own exclusive product.

That daring officer dared to take advantage of the Commander-in-Chief's lover. No matter how crazy he was, he would rather scratch the wall than lose his head.

However, His Excellency General Ito will not give these bus-like female officers a chance. Therefore, even if he allows this beautiful and coquettish female officer to serve him a drink, it is just to enjoy the feeling of being in control of the overall situation.

In other words, looking at this lovely beauty is completely psychological and visual satisfaction, and there are no other thoughts.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening. Ito drank just the right amount of wine, slightly drunk but not too much. His whole body was hot and his blood was flowing. Chapter 1,255

The long-eyed cannonball counts. The mind is excited but not groggy, the thinking is quick but not crazy, the body is full of peace, and the whole body is comfortable. He glanced at the silent female ensign, Ito said: "Miss Edako, thank you very much for your thoughtfulness tonight.

The service allowed me to spend a wonderful night. It’s late at night, please go back and rest!”

This is the expulsion order. Miss Zhizi still has to make the last effort to straighten her long breasts and gently comb her hair with her hands. Most of her snow-white breasts are exposed at the collar of her semi-open military uniform. She trembles slightly with her movements.

, lively and full of temptation, but it is a pity that the Commander-in-Chief has not even glanced at his human breasts.

Miss Edako had no choice but to stand up with extreme disappointment, bow deeply towards Ito, give a last look full of resentment, and leave dejectedly. As Miss Edako disappeared, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Ito's mouth, and he muttered.

In one sentence, "a superficial, boring, self-righteous woman," Ito stretched out comfortably and was ready to rest.

At this time, there was a huge roar outside the window. Looking from Ito's position, in the direction of the trench outside Yangon, the fire was shining, and a bright cloud rose up, reflecting half of the sky. Ito smiled sarcastically, "It starts again.

!Tang Qiuli, you Chinese devil, don’t you have any new tricks? You make me very disappointed!”

However, tonight's routine shelling, the scope of the explosion seems to be greater than before, and a powerful shock wave can be felt in the war room, which has never been seen in previous shellings. "Perhaps, see

There was nothing we could do about the external trenches. The Chinese devil became angry and increased the intensity of the bombardment. Okay, crazy and irrational, you have the artillery shells and I have countless Burmese coolies," Ito thought to himself.

"Bang bang", the door of the war room was pushed open with great force, and the chief of staff, Major General Kawashima Yuichi, barged in with a look of panic. Ito was very unhappy and frowned. As a senior general of the imperial army, especially his own

Chief of Staff, it is unbecoming of a Japanese Army officer to be so panicked.

Kawashima didn't bother to look at Ito's face and said hurriedly: "Report to the Commander-in-Chief, the artillery of the First Division has begun shelling!" Ito had the urge to slap Kawashima. This is such a nonsense.

As if you were worthy of your death, Baba rushed over to report that the artillery of the Army Division had not stopped in the past two days, and no artillery fire was fired that night.

Kawashima took a breath and continued: "The scope of the shelling, in addition to the outer trenches, also includes our artillery positions hidden throughout the city. I just received a report that several artillery positions have been devastated.

Strike!”

Ito trembled, took a few steps forward, looked at Kawashima, and asked eagerly: "What? Our artillery position was bombarded by the artillery of the First Division. Nonsense, did Tang Qiuli's artillery know that we

Where is the artillery position? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!”

As if to verify Kawashima's words, the phone on the table rang rapidly. Kawashima stepped over and grabbed the phone, "Headquarters? I am the first artillery group of the third heavy artillery brigade, just a few days ago.

Minutes ago, our artillery group position was accurately bombarded by the artillery of the ** Division, and all the impact points of the bullets fell on the position."

Before the phone was put down, another phone rang rapidly, exaggerating the tense atmosphere in the war room. This time, it was Ito who answered the phone personally, "Report to the headquarters, our fourth heavy artillery brigade.

The seven artillery group positions were all accurately hit by the ** Division's artillery, and our artillery positions have been covered by artillery fire!"

Before I put down the phone, the dozen or so phones on the table were almost all ringing like crazy. It was like a boiling pot was boiling in the room. The staff officers rushed into the war room and hurriedly answered the phone.

, after hearing a few words, his expression immediately changed, and he almost asked in disbelief, "Honey? Repeat it again! Is this true?"

Ito fell back on his chair. The ringing of telephones in the room was like thunder, bombarding his eardrums, while the staff officers' changed questions seemed to float from the distant horizon.

, intermittent, high and low, uncertain, how could such incredible things happen? How could the artillery of the ** Division know the artillery positions of the Imperial Army?

These two questions kept disturbing his thinking. Gradually, Ito could no longer hear anything. The sound of cannons went away and the human voice disappeared. In his ears, it was like millions of bees beating their wings together, "buzzing".

"There was a loud sound, and Madoka Ito opened his eyes, as if watching a silent movie, looking at the busy and illusory figures of the staff officers coming in and out.

There was nothing he could do. He could only wait passively and send troops to move the artillery. What a joke, at this time, the imperial soldiers could only die and evacuate the artillery on the spot, which was impossible. Raindrops of artillery shells covered the area.

The artillery position will not give time or opportunity for evacuation, not at all.

I don't know how long it took, "Commander-in-Chief, Commander-in-Chief!" A voice called out, waking Ito out of his daze. It was Chief of Staff Kawashima calling him in a low voice. Everything was going wrong.

Back to reality, the sound of artillery was still so fierce, the shock wave made the windows rattle, and the atmosphere of panic in the war room became more and more intense. "Kawashima-kun, what's the matter?" Ito asked sleepwalking.

Kawashima glanced worriedly, and Ito, who had a gray face and divine eyes, said cautiously: "It has been confirmed from all aspects that all our artillery positions in Yangon city have been subjected to devastating shelling.

, more than 95% of the artillery was damaged beyond repair, and more than 80% of the artillerymen were killed."

Ito's dull eyes moved a few times with difficulty, and he asked in a dry voice: "Why is this happening? All the artillery groups? Are none of them preserved? Why don't we fight back? Are we just going to get beaten like this? You are the artillery commander.

, why don't you take action?" Ito suddenly became furious and glared at Kawashima fiercely.

It seemed that all the results were caused by him. Looking at Ito who was on the verge of madness, Kawashima swallowed hard and answered in the same dry voice: "Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, there was no warning in advance.

The artillery attack was launched too suddenly, and the first wave of artillery shells landed on our artillery position very accurately."

"The fierceness and intensity of the artillery bombardment exceeded any other, and it was impossible to organize a counterattack. Moreover, the artillery bombardment of the ** Division's artillery against our artillery positions was carried out at the same time and in various locations. It was too terrible and too sudden.

More than a hundred artillery positions, no one was spared

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, the surviving artillery commander said that the ** division's artillery shells seemed to have eyes, and even fell directly on our artillery positions, and our artillery was blown to pieces. "

"The second wave of bombardment targeted the Imperial Army's artillery and ammunition depots. This bombardment was more destructive. Therefore, the Imperial Army's artillery suffered heavy casualties. Now, the ** Division's artillery is still carrying out

With continuous and repeated artillery bombardment, we could do nothing but watch helplessly as the Imperial Army's artillery positions were devastated by steel and flames."

As he spoke, Kawashima's voice choked up. As an artillery commander, his feelings for the artillery were much deeper than Ito's. Ito waved his hand feebly to stop Kawashima's words.

He didn’t need to say anything. The continuous sound of explosions was more convincing than any words. Ito walked to the window of the war room. Under the night, the city of Yangon was no longer calm. Countless explosion points were everywhere in the city.

The corners were blooming everywhere like festive fireworks, but for Ito, this gorgeous scene represented the dance of death.

His artillery was destroyed, completely and inexplicably. If the entire city of Yangon was under bombardment by the Japanese Army, Ito would not be surprised about the fate of his artillery. However, according to Kawashima's report, the approaching imperial army

Residential houses in the artillery positions were basically not affected. Why were the artillery targets of the ** Division so precise?