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Chapter 242 Nan ??Taro¡¯s Diary

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    Daifutori Lane, the attack position of the 4th Squadron of the 3rd Battalion of the Kumamoto Alliance.

    Although he is very tired, Nan Taro still insists on writing a diary.

    For Nan Taro, writing a diary has become a part of his life. He doesn¡¯t have to eat or drink water, but he must write a diary, and he writes it whenever he has time!

    Nan Taro picked up a pen and wrote in his diary: "Regiment 367 is so tenacious!"

    "Before I met the 367th Regiment, I never thought that the Chinese army could be so tenacious!"

    "Speaking of which, the Chinese troops encountered on the Songhu battlefield were also very brave. They often charged the imperial army fearlessly, but the results were often tragic!"

    ¡°It¡¯s not difficult to defeat other Chinese armies!¡±

    "But the 367th Regiment is an exception. This army is really difficult to defeat!"

    "This 367 regiment is like an iron walnut, it can never be smashed!"

    "No matter how many troops the Imperial Army invests, no matter how many artillery shells the Imperial Army fires, the result is the same. When the Imperial Army thinks victory is in sight, the remaining soldiers of the 367th Regiment will always sing loud military songs, as if they can never be killed.  Like cockroaches, they keep popping up from the ruins and rubble!"

    "It is said that the reason why the 367th Regiment is so difficult to deal with is only because of one person!"

    "This man is the leader of the 367th Regiment, Zhong Yi, a man who graduated from the U.S. Military Academy at West Point!"

    "If I have the chance, I really want to ask him for advice in person, but I think we are more likely to meet on the battlefield. My only hope is not to meet him as a prisoner of war! That would be very shameful!"

    As he was writing this in his diary, Nan Taro suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps in his ears.

    At that moment, Nan Taro quickly put away his notebook, put it in his bag, and then raised his head.

    When he raised his head, Nan Taro saw squadron leader Tanaka Gunkichi leading an incredibly beautiful woman over. This woman turned out to be NHK Radio¡¯s host, Hibino Miko!

    Tanaka Gunkichi and Hibino Miko came to Nantaro, turned around and left.

    When Nan Taro felt confused, Hibino Miko bowed slightly to him and said, "Hello, Nan-kun."

    "Hai." Nantaro quickly followed and said hurriedly, "Hello, Miss Hibino, hello."

    Seeing Nan Taro's embarrassed look, Hibino Miko smiled slightly and said, "Nan-kun, please don't be nervous. I heard that you have learned sign language, right?"

    "Hai!" Nan Taro paused and said, "When I was in the sergeant academy, I learned it in my spare time."

    "Yo Xi!" Hibino Miko smiled slightly and said, "Then, I have a small request, and I hope Nanjun will definitely agree to it."

    "Hai!" Nan Taro paused and said, "I don't know, what does Miss Hibino want from me?"

    Hibino Miko said: "It's very simple. After launching the attack later, Nanjun can always report to me the latest progress of the Xinjiekou battlefield through sign language."

    "Hai!" Nan Taro subconsciously nodded, and then said, "But, Miss Hibino, your NHK radio station's live broadcast truck seems to be a little too far from Xinjiekou?"

    "It doesn't matter!" Hibino Miko said, "Our live broadcast vehicle will follow you when the time comes. Under the premise of ensuring safety, we will ensure that we can receive the sign language you send, Nanjun."

    "If that's the case, then it's no problem." Nan Taro said happily.

    Hibino Miko then bowed deeply and said, "Nan-kun, please!"

    "Hai!" Nantaro quickly followed suit and bowed deeply. This situation looked like a husband and wife paying homage.

    At this time, a sharp assembly whistle suddenly sounded from the front. Nantaro raised his head, cast an apologetic glance at Hibino Miko, then picked up the 38 cap and steel helmet, and hurried forward.

    Watching Nan Taro go away, Hibino Miko waved and shouted: "Nan-kun, please remember sign language!"

    "Hai, I will remember it!" Nantaro backed up and bowed to Hibino Miko, then put the helmet on his head, grabbed the rifle, and ran towards the assembly point.

    It wasn¡¯t until Nan Taro¡¯s figure disappeared into the crowd that Hibino Miko¡¯s pretty face slowly cooled down. Then she turned back to the live broadcast vehicle, ordering the driver to follow the 4th Squadron and turning on the broadcast equipment.

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    In Tokyo, the U.S. Embassy in Japan.

    Jason walked into the lounge and said to Stilwell: "Joseph??, our trip was postponed.  "

    "Oh, really?" Stilwell shrugged and continued to play with the radio in front of him.

    Jason poured himself a glass of water, walked up to him with the glass in hand and asked, "Why, it's not fixed yet?"

    "There's no problem with the radio!" Stilwell shrugged and said regretfully, "It seems that there is something wrong with the broadcasting equipment in Nanjing."

    "It may be that there is something wrong with the person." Jason shook the water glass and said, "That young and beautiful Miss Xiao Bing has probably passed away."

    Stilwell¡¯s eyes dimmed: ¡°It¡¯s possible.¡±

    "Then let's listen to Japan's NHK first." Jason put down the water glass, turned the knob of the radio, and adjusted the frequency band to the frequency of the NHK broadcasting station.

    Soon, the sweet voice of Hibino Miko came from the radio.

    Jason called in the Japanese translator who was accompanying him and translated on the spot.

    The translator listened and translated: "Dear audience friends, hello, I am your old friend, Hibino Miko. I am really happy that we meet again so soon."

    "Just now, the 6th Regiment of the Imperial Army's Field Artillery and the 10th Regiment of the Independent Field Heavy Artillery fired no less than 500 rounds of tear gas at the Chinese positions in Xinjiekou. We have reason to believe that at this moment, the retreating  The Chinese troops who were still trying to resist stubbornly at Xinjiekou must have exchanged tears and fell to the ground unable to get up!"

    "However, the Imperial Japanese Army is benevolent. Tear gas will make the Chinese Army lose their ability to resist, but it will not cause fatal damage to their bodies! After the battle is over, these Chinese Army will be able to recover quickly."

    Hearing this, Stilwell couldn't help but look at each other and Jason, and then shook their heads at the same time.

    Obviously, neither of them believed that the Japanese army would only fire tear gas at the Chinese army!

    The next moment, Stilwell's eyes showed a deep look of worry. The Japanese army used poison gas bombs frantically. The situation of the Chinese army was probably even worse!

    Jason obviously thought of this and said, "Joseph, the 367th Regiment is in big trouble!"

    "I'm afraid so!" Stilwell said as he began to cross himself on his chest, "Merciful Lord, please protect them from the Japanese gas bomb attack!"

    Looking at Stilwell making the sign of the cross, Jason just shook his head.

    God is the God of Westerners and will not bless the Chinese.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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