Age of Conquest Reborn

On the late spring morning in Bagui Land, under the bright sunshine, it was originally a beautiful pastoral scenery, especially outside Nanning City. Although it was green, fat, red and thin, it was still full of spring. The green carpet-like grassland was spreading to the east.

In the distance, clusters of tall banyan trees stand in the wilderness like green islands, with early birds chirping and flying on the branches.

If the trenches and barbed wire fences hadn't ruined the overall look and feel, it would have been a good place for an outing. Unfortunately, this tranquility and beauty was quickly broken. In the blue sky, there was a piercing scream.

A group of black metal projectiles roared from far and near. In an instant, the grass was flying, the soil was rolling, and clusters of soil waves were rising. The earth began to shake and tremble, and the fresh air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke.

This time, the Japanese army's shelling was more violent than any other time yesterday. First, we saw soil flowers splashing, and then there were an unclear number of soil flowers. The explosions were one after another, and the smoke rose into the sky, covering it like a dark cloud.

Over Nanning City, the Japanese began to attack.

Soldier Wu Changsuo, a soldier of the Second Company of the First Regiment of the 315th Regiment of the 113th Division, is 19 years old this year. He is a native of Guangxi. However, his hometown is in Duyang Mountain District in northern Guangxi. He was just added to the 315th Army yesterday.

, Wu Changsuo joined the army for less than a year, and he was lucky enough not to have been on the battlefield. Therefore, he still doesn’t know what it feels like to be under heavy fire. As soon as he entered last night

At the position, I could smell the strong smell of gunpowder smoke in my nose. When I heard other people talking about the brothers who lost half of their regiment yesterday when the Japanese defeated them, I felt a drum in my heart, so I pestered the veterans to teach them their experience. One veteran lazily told

He said, "When the kid is firing cannons, just lie down in the trench with your head in your hands, but don't run around. You won't even know what happened if you lost your life."

As soon as the Japanese bombardment began, Wu Changsuo kept the veterans' teachings in mind. He held his head with both hands, blocked his ears, and pressed tightly against the edge of the trench. He curled up as much as possible, almost crying out of fear, and gasped with his mouth wide open, sucking air into his lungs.

It's all in

The hot and choking smell of gunpowder smoke, in addition to the jolts under his belly, was also the "buzzing" in his ears, and the earth from the explosion of the artillery shells kept hitting him, making a "crack" sound. Every time, he was shocked.

His body trembled violently.

Wu Changsuo accidentally raised his head to see where his companions were, but saw a scene that he would never forget. In the battalion headquarters not far from him, the battalion commander was shouting on the phone, and a shell flew towards him.

A cloud of black smoke suddenly exploded in front of his eyes. There was a loud noise, and the exploded soil hit his head like bullets. Wu Changsuo was so scared that he closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the battalion headquarters was gone. There was only a deep crater, a few broken tree trunks, a few pieces of broken military uniforms and a few pools of blood. Wu Changsuo still remembered that the battalion commander was a short and capable Cantonese.

Speak in Cantonese that I don’t understand

, because his legs and feet were a little slow, he was slapped on the back of the head by the battalion commander. But in the blink of an eye, the person was gone. Wu Changsuo was so frightened that he stared blankly at the huge crater, his mind went blank, and he kept appearing in front of his eyes.

That exploded black smoke.

He just put his head in his hands and stared blankly at the crater. He didn't jump forward until he got kicked on the butt. Before he could distinguish the north, south, east, and west, a figure threw him to the ground, and a series of

The bullet hit the parapet of the trench, making a permeating "Puff" sound, "You are looking for fucking death. The Japanese are charging. If you keep doing this, sooner or later, you will be beaten to pieces by machine guns," came the vicious voice in my ears.

Curses.

Only then did Wu Changsuo come to his senses. In front of him was the squad leader's big, fierce eyes. He was not afraid of the battalion commander, but he was terrified of his squad leader. Nothing else but the squad leader's body could crush him to death.

, the sound of artillery is gone, but why is the ground still trembling with "rumbling"? There is also the "chirping" sound of bullets passing over the head, which is very permeable to listen to. No matter how hard-headed you are, you still know that the squad leader has saved you.

life.

The squad leader pulled him by the collar and dragged him to the edge of the trench. Wu Changsuo cautiously poked his head out and saw that in the distant wilderness, black iron lumps were moving towards him, swaying their heads and roaring, with their heads behind their butts.

Straight out of the black

Smoke, from time to time, spurted out a stream of fire from its long nose, and then a loud noise roared nearby. Wu Changsuo had seen this formation, and was so frightened that he fell back into the trench and asked tremblingly: "Squad leader, that's

What is this?"

The squad leader glared and shouted loudly: "That's a Japanese tank, followed by Japanese soldiers. Come on, don't show your head. Just lie down. When I call you, you can throw grenades as hard as you can."

Do you hear that?" As he spoke, he threw a dozen grenades at his side. Strangely enough, Wu Changsuo seemed to be less afraid after the squad leader yelled like this.

Seeing that the squad leader was fighting hard, he couldn't help but stick his head out. The iron turtles came closer, followed by groups of Japanese soldiers wearing khaki military uniforms. Suddenly, the squad leader pressed his head against the edge of the trench.

Then, I heard a

A series of "puff" sounds, and the squad leader's thunderous roar sounded in his ears: "You don't want to fucking live anymore? Raise your head so high, machine gun bullets can beat your head into a rotten watermelon." Wu Changsuo knew that the squad leader

Saved myself again.

In the blink of an eye, those iron turtles were approaching. Wu Changsuo saw more than a dozen soldiers rushing out with a bundle of grenades each. Some were hit by bullets as soon as they came out of the trench. Their bodies leaned over, and Yin Hong's face appeared.

Blood stains fell right in front of our eyes, and some rushed far away

, before approaching the Iron Turtle, they were also knocked down by bullets. Several soldiers approached the Iron Turtle. There was a loud noise, and a puff of black smoke suddenly came out of the Iron Turtle. Then, it collapsed there motionless. From inside

Several Japanese soldiers jumped out and were quickly beaten to death by their own people.

Wu Changsuo felt that this invulnerable iron turtle was not impossible to deal with, but after all, the tanks that were blown up were only a few, and they were obtained by the Gui Army soldiers in exchange for a few names. Masaharu Honma devoted a tank regiment at one time, eighty

Multiple tanks are used to attack the Gui Army's defensive positions. For the Gui Army troops who have no anti-tank weapons at all, they are deadly weapons and can only be exchanged for the lives of soldiers.

It's okay to say that there are eight tanks out of ten. More than 80 tanks advanced side by side, spitting smoke and fire, and were invulnerable. The impact on the Gui Army's position can be imagined. Wu Changsuo watched a tank run over the body of a Gui Army soldier. The tracks

It still had human organs and splotches of blood on it.

The trace, just like this, drove in his own direction with great momentum. The Japanese soldiers following behind were suppressed to the ground by the firepower on the position, but the fear this behemoth caused to Wu Changsuo was no less than that of a big mountain facing him.

Fall face down.

Only twenty meters away from the forward position, the squad leader cursed, picked up a bundle of grenades, and rushed out. As soon as he stepped into the trench, a string of machine gun bullets flew over. The squad leader fell back into the trench covered in blood. Wu Changsuo screamed and threw himself

Going up, the squad leader fanned his lips a few times, but without saying a word, Yin Hong's blood came out of his mouth, and he just pushed the bundle of grenades towards Wu Changsuo.

Before Wu Changsuo could react, the tank had already driven to the edge of the trench. Its huge body was raised, and it rushed towards Wu Changsuo. Wu Changsuo almost subconsciously pulled the grenade string. After a loud noise, the Japanese tank was

It exploded from under the weakest part of the armor, and a plume of black smoke came out of the car body, followed by a series of explosions.

After the explosion, a Japanese tank emitting black smoke turned into a pile of scrap metal, a deep crater, a few wisps of smoke, and a 19-year-old Chinese soldier named Wu Changsuo could no longer be seen.

His squad leader was equally tragic and heroic from time to time on the outer positions of Nanning. But how could the young bodies of the Gui army soldiers perish together with a few Japanese tanks?

The suppressed Japanese infantry rushed over regardless of casualties. Xia Guodong, commander of the 113th Division, almost begged on the phone and shouted: "Maintain, the little Japanese tanks are coming up, my brothers are blocking them with their bodies."

, please order artillery support. As long as the little Japanese infantry are killed, these iron turtles will be easy to deal with. Please, the position is about to be lost!"

Bai Chongxi's face was ashen, and the flesh on his cheeks was bulging from clenching his teeth. He didn't want to use artillery fire to support the forward positions, but he only had two artillery regiments with less than a hundred artillery pieces. The Japanese had more than a thousand artillery pieces.

As soon as his artillery fired, it was basically a one-time deal, and it was instantly covered by Japanese artillery fire. He couldn't bear to issue this order, but he saw the dangerous situation on the front line and was anxious in his heart.

In less than a minute, the sweat on Bai Chongxi's face fell. He said into the microphone: "Xia Guodong, let me tell you, don't complain. The defense lines are all the same, not just your 113th Division. Okay, I'll give it to you."

With the artillery support of your artillery regiment, if you don’t push the Japanese back, don’t come back to see me.”

Bai Chongxi's decision is equivalent to sending one of the only two artillery regiments into the mouth of the Japanese artillery. The Guangxi artillery was choked yesterday. Although the artillery is much smaller than that of the Japanese, it cannot pretend to be dumb.

After receiving the order, dozens of artillery fire were fired violently, and shells roared towards the charging Japanese ranks.

After a day of fighting, the Japanese never discovered that the Gui army still had artillery. This sudden attack achieved good results. The Japanese soldiers were thrown high in the air like pulling out carrots. There were several Japanese tanks.

, was burned by the shells, and the remaining dozens of Japanese tanks, seeing that the situation was not good, turned around and ran back.

The Japanese army's first charge was repulsed. The Japanese artillerymen became angry and poured artillery shells on the Guangxi Army's artillery position like crazy. Bai Chongxi listened to the bursts of gunfire from the artillery position and closed his eyes in pain. An artillery regiment

, it was over. I and Degong had worked hard for many years to save three artillery regiments. Unexpectedly, one regiment was lost in Nanning at once.

As the Japanese army was repulsed, the battlefield temporarily calmed down. Suddenly, there were thunderous echoes in the sky. A heavy staff officer with good ears shouted loudly: "Plane, it's a plane!" Bai Chongxi suddenly slumped down in his chair.

Yes, the Japanese have dispatched planes. It’s hard to say whether Nanning can survive today!