The song was melodious and shrill, like the ghostly sound floating in the night sky, which was creepy.

Major General Zhengye's face turned pale again. He widened his eyes and stared at the direction where the sound came, with shock and fear on his face.

He even stuttered and asked, "This...what is going on?"

A Japanese officer replied nervously and with a trembling voice, "Your Excellency, this voice... seems to be coming from the camp on the east side."

Upon hearing this, Major General Zhengye suddenly turned around, glared at the officer, and said angrily: "Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you bring people to check the situation?"

The Japanese officer was frightened and nodded quickly, and then hurriedly rushed to the east camp with a team of Japanese.

Major General Zhengye stood there, staring blankly at the back of the departing Japanese, and a touch of melancholy came to his heart.

Although the battlefield had not been cleaned yet, he knew that as before, there must be hundreds of casualties.

If this continues, he will not be able to explain to Kujo Miyaki.

Before the war began, more than a thousand people were lost, and the entire army was in panic.

Major General Zhengye scratched his head a little, thinking about whether to dig trenches and set up defenses tonight to wait for dawn. But at this moment, a loud bang came, and his entire camp was in chaos in an instant.

Major General Zhengye felt a sharp pain in his eardrum, his eyes turned black, and he almost fell to the ground.

When he barely stabilized his body and looked around, he saw a fire rising into the sky, dyeing the night sky red, as if the whole world had been ignited.

That was his arsenal, and at this moment it was like a huge crater, spraying flames and smoke.

The shock waves generated by the explosion wantonly tear everything around.

Tents, arms boxes, and even Japanese and puppet troops turned into powder at this moment.

The Japanese who were a little further away were like fallen leaves rolled up by the strong wind, thrown hard around them, and some were directly blown into pieces and blood and flesh.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of sulfur and burnt, which was almost suffocating.

The burning flames burned the surrounding air to the extreme, as if even breathing became extremely difficult.

Major General Zhengye felt his throat dry and his chest was like a huge rock pressing down, making him almost unable to breathe.

He stared at the burning arsenal with disbelief and fear on his face.

That was all their weapons and ammunition, but they turned into ashes at this moment.

And without these weapons, how could they fight? How could they explain to Kyujo Miyaki?

And those surviving Japanese soldiers were in a mess at this moment.

They screamed in horror and ran around, and even some Japanese legs were blown off, but they seemed to feel no pain, and just ran with one leg desperately, trying to escape from the place of death.

"Quick! Put out the fire!"

Major General Zhengye, who had recovered from his senses, finally remembered the first thing he had to do, which was to put out the fire.

Because if the fire was to spread in the camp, he would probably have nothing left.

But at this moment, the Japanese could not hear the voice of Major General Zhengye. Their ears were filled with buzzing explosions, and they were just running for their own lives.

Seeing this, Major General Zhengye was so angry that he shivered all over. He drew out his saber and slashed hard at the Japanese running past him.

The Japanese were cut off their heads directly, and blood was like a blowout.

But it was also true that the Japanese around Major General Zhengye finally calmed down and followed Zhengye's orders to gather the troops and rescue the wounded.

At this time, the entire Japanese camp was shocking.

Some Japanese were blown up to the point of incompleteness, and some even disappeared from their heads. The Japanese who were still injured were lying on the ground and moaning in pain, and some were even crying loudly.

The smoke from the explosion enveloped the entire camp in a thick dust.

Major General Zhengye felt that he was fumigated by the smoke of gunpowder, his eyes were sore and tears couldn't help but shed.

He rubbed hard, and then he saw clearly dozens of dirt-faced Japanese officers around him.

Major General Zhengye sighed and ordered: "The good arsenal won't explode so easily. Someone must have mixed into the camp. Go, find him, and kill him!"

"Hi!"

Several Japanese officers took the order and took the people to find the murderer separately.

But at this moment, the camp was in chaos and they could not find any clues.

"Hurry! Go and find a doctor! Someone is still alive!"

A Japanese man seemed not to recognize who Major General Zhengye was, suddenly shouted at him and pointed to behind a blown tent not far away.

The Wild Major General was stunned for a moment, but when he thought that he wanted to save people, he ignored so much.

Of course, if he was not willing to do this on weekdays.

But at this time, it would be of great benefit to him to save one more person.

He hurried over and saw a living Japanese lying there. Their bodies were blown to pieces, but they were still struggling tenaciously at this moment.

Major General Zhengye quickly dragged the other party to a safe place, and then asked the doctor who had just arrived to treat the injured Japanese.

But at this time, the Japanese stopped moving.

Seeing this, Major General Zhengye felt a feeling of sadness when he died of a rabbit and a fox.

Because just now, if he hadn't left his military tent, he would probably be like the Japanese who had been bombed to death.

Major General Zhengye looked at the busy Japanese around him and felt mixed feelings. Even if there was no statistics on the war damage now, he knew that the entire army would suffer heavy losses.

Originally, he thought that with his careful layout and sufficient preparation, he could easily defeat his opponent, but reality gave him a heavy slap.

He recalled the bold words before his departure. At that time, he was full of confidence and thought victory was right in front of him.

However, at this moment, the scene in front of him made him feel disheartened.

The explosion of the arsenal not only caused them to lose most of their weapons and ammunition, but also caused the morale of his soldiers to freezing.

Those once brave and fearless warriors are now like frightened birds, running around in the camp.

Major General Masayo took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He knew that he could not fall at this time, he was the pillar of the entire army. If he lost his confidence, then the entire army would be really finished.

He closed his eyes, and the faces of the fallen Japanese appeared in his mind, their eyes filled with desire for victory and loyalty to the country.

Major General Zhengye secretly swore that he must avenge them and lead the remaining soldiers out of this predicament.

However, reality is cruel.

When he opened his eyes, he still saw endless sadness.

He knew that this battle had failed. Not only did they fail to achieve their expected goals, but they suffered heavy losses.

This made him begin to doubt whether his decision-making and command ability was because he did something wrong, which led to today's situation.

Major General Zhengye shook his head and tried to drive away these distracting thoughts from his mind.
Chapter completed!