There is a long and cold winter in northern Goryeo. Even if April is already in progress, the average daily temperature is still minus 8 degrees Celsius.

But I saw the snow and ice, and the snow was covered with white space, and only the "Qingchuan River" was like a green streamer that ran across the earth.

This river is a river in the northern part of Goryeo. There are rich plains and countless important towns in the basin.

The freezing of moisture on the riverside formed a wonder of "rime". Towering trees were covered with silver and jade, reflecting strange light under the warm winter sun, making them beautiful like a fairyland.

However, this beautiful scenery will soon be destroyed.

The Izumo Army has deployed heavy troops on both sides of the Kiyoshi River to fight the upcoming Yichao army.

The Goryeo puppet army dug trenches on the ground, built several lines of defense, and even built cement bunkers at the commanding heights as heavy firepower positions.

Heavy machine guns, mortars and other heavy firepower have been set up, and there is even a "Elicon 20MM machine cannon".

The Izumo army thought that it was fully prepared and would make the enemy's head bleed.

However, many soldiers were still upset.

At this moment, a "squad leader" wearing a wool-leading coat said angrily:

"Bastard! We are the 'Tiger Corps' of the Izumo Empire. How can we stay here like a coward?"

At this time, the one who defended the "Qingchuan River" was Izumo's 19th Division, whose general title was "Tiger Corps".

In addition to 50,000 Ichiyun soldiers, there are 50,000 Korean puppet troops to assist in defense.

The team leader kicked over a puppet army carrying sandbags, beat them up to vent their anger, and then boasted to his soldiers:

“Six years ago, I, Mr. Watanabe, fought against the Chinese people in Pyongyang!

They are as cowardly as rabbits, and one Izumo warrior is enough to match 100 china cowards! There is no need for us to squat in the trenches…”

Just when "Uncle Watanabe" was so arrogant, several soldiers under him were winking wildly.

He turned around and saw that the commander had stood behind him at some point.

The captain with a samurai sword on his waist was slapped in a series of slaps without saying a word:

"Baga! You dare to question the division commander!"

Watanabe's face was swollen into a pig's head, but he didn't dare to refute it. He had to stand attentively and be beaten: ""

Fortunately, the sound of artillery fire suddenly came from the front position, and it must have been a fight with the enemy.

The captain of the regiment let this person go, waved his hand and shouted, "The Chinese people came very quickly and immediately entered the combat position!"

After saying that, he returned to the bunker on the high ground.

Watanabe also quickly began to check the firearms and equipment in the team, and even personally inspected machine guns and grenades.

On the surface, I took it seriously, but I didn't think so.

I am on the second line of defense on the north bank. Can the Chinese people come here?

At this moment, the sound of artillery fire in front gradually stopped.

At this time, at most, only 10 minutes passed, Watanabe laughed out loud: "It's over so soon? It's simply vulnerable!"

Several soldiers wearing cherry blossom helmets around him also said excitedly: "It's great, you can go to the comfort center after the war."

Another fat soldier who was only 1.5 meters tall said sly: "I just arrived at a group of new products that were tired of being played by the officers. I have been looking forward to it for a long time."

When talking about this, everyone joked: "Those who cost 5 yuan at a time."

"The military pay is only 6 yuan a month, you really want to."

The short and fat soldier took out a stack of black and white photos from his arms, and his face was full of intoxication: "It's all worth it, it will be a precious memory in my life!"

The photos are all photos of him and comfort women, and the expressions of those middle-aged women are extremely distorted.

Seeing his intoxicated look, everyone laughed strangely.

The guns and cannons never sounded again. They all thought the Chinese had retreated and relaxed their vigilance.

But at this moment, a sharp shout suddenly came.

Everyone looked up and saw someone running over in a strange position in front of the position.

The man was wearing the military uniform of a savior general, holding a broken samurai sword in his hand, and still missing a leg.

He ran here with his hands and feet, and shouted anxiously: "Blast the bridge! Blow off the bridge!!! Hurry!!!"

Seeing the person and hearing the sound, everyone recognized who this was and immediately exclaimed: "It's... Lord Zhongzuo!"

The visitor was the commander of the first line of defense army. Why was it so embarrassed? We still wanted to blow up the bridge?

The next second, several fire lines formed by high-temperature warheads passed through Zhongzo who had escaped, and opened 7 or 8 holes as big as bowls on him.

The crystal clear plasma like lead and mercury sprayed in the air, and the blood exchange officer smashed the ground and stopped moving.

A group of Izumo soldiers looked at the front of the position in disbelief - countless hideous steel monsters appeared in their sight!

Watanabe, who had been arrogant before, was even more stunned: "This is impossible... It's less than 15 minutes in total..."

Everyone realized why the sound of gunfire in front stopped quickly? After chatting for a few days, the first line of defense was gone!

At this time, the captain of the regiment drew out the samurai sword, pointed forward and shouted: "Open fire!!!"

The Izumo soldier woke up as if he was dreaming and quickly picked up his weapons and shot.

The 38th large cover, the crooked light machine gun, the Type 92 heavy machine gun fired in unison, and the gunshots burst into pieces in an instant.

The bullet rotated out of the chamber with high temperature, and hit it like raindrops, making a "ding" sound when hitting the mecha.

The warhead mostly left some insignificant scratches on the "boron carbide ceramic" of the mecha, and then it was either bounced open or it broke into pieces, and it had no effect other than that.

The mecha is extremely simple in structure, with the front armor as thick as 10CM, just like the Tiger tanks during World War II, but it is multi-layer composite large-angle tilted armor, and ordinary firepower is useless at all.

Shi Rongchun waved forward and shouted: "Kill the enemy!"

100 blood-transforming warriors from the two divisions drove a 2.3-meter-high human-shaped tank to charge, and a complete torrent of steel!

In another world, armor cluster charge appeared for the first time!

The captain of Izumo's side forced himself to calm down and quickly ordered the artillery to fire.

Six Type 92 70mm infantry cannons and four Type 41 75mm mountain cannons immediately opened fire, and the shells roared and exploded everywhere.

The shock wave was mixed with ice and snow and soil on the mecha, which could only make them stagger for a moment.

Many shells even hit the mecha directly, and smoke rolled in the violent explosion.

Izumo was about to be happy, but after the smoke dissipated, the mecha's intact figure appeared again.

The mecha was designed according to the requirements of protecting 155mm cannons. The Izumo's cannon was not strong enough to even make the driver feel anything.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and the Ericon machine cannon on Izumo's side also began to roar.

Apart from the ding-ding-dangling-dangling-dangling-sky sparks, it is still useless.

The corps captain's face became paler and paler. At this time, the communications soldier ran forward with a shoulder-mounted walkie-talkie: "Sir, contact the heavy artillery position!"

The captain's face turned pale: "It's too late! Let the heavy artillery directly bombard our position!"

The correspondent soldier then noticed that in just a few minutes, the distance between the two sides was only 1 kilometer!
Chapter completed!