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Fengtian Security Command.

"Marshal, urgent call to the country!"

"The little devil has made a move."

"Three divisions set off from Sinuiju and launched an attack on Dan...dong."

"The cavalry troop crossed Dan... east and drove straight in."

"At present, Zhenjiang Fort, Tangzhan, Phoenix City and other places have been occupied."

Wang Yaqiao, director of Fengtian Secrecy Bureau, broke into the office anxiously.

"Oh?"

heard.

Feng Xuan's expression lifted, and a look of excitement appeared on his face.

The little devil has even been copied from the back and will continue to attack.

Needless to say.

The Kwantung Army has lost its final judgment and is going to put all its eggs in one basket.

As early as a few days ago.

The Feng army has already stripped all the tracks of the Nanfen-Benxi and Sujiatun railway lines.

Even if the little devil was caught by surprise, he would still be unable to move an inch.

What's more, there has just been a heavy rain outside the customs.

The road is muddy and very difficult to walk.

The three divisions carried heavy equipment, and their advancing speed was extremely slow.

"Order the guard division to speed up and rush to the forward position."

"Transfer Zhang Lingfu's [-]st Mechanized Infantry Division and Dai Anlan's [-]nd Armored Division into the court."

"Cooperate with the third column and the Black Province troops to encircle and suppress the little devils from the DPRK."

"Qiu Qingquan's second mechanized infantry division went to Fuzhou to join the second garrison division."

"Sun Liren's First Armored Division set off from Dongzhou Fort and went straight to Sinuiju."

"When the main force of the Eastern Japanese army arrived in Benxi, they took back Sinuiju, Dandong and other places in one fell swoop."

"Flank the main force of the little devils from the rear."

Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Xuan directly issued an order.

"Yes!"

The adjutant of the staff of the headquarters hurriedly recorded it on the side.

Organized into telegrams and sent to each division headquarters.

All of a sudden, all the Fengjun troops in the entire Fengtian territory started to move like clockwork.

Except for the [-]st Guard Division stationed in Beizhen, which has always been defending the Eastern...Northern Army in the pass.

All the troops are working hard to wipe out these little devils and regain lost ground.

This time, Fengjun's target is not only Lv..Shun, Dalian, but also Chaoguo.

At least to achieve a [-]-[-] split within the territory of the DPRK with the little devil.

In the future, Chaoguo will become a training ground for the Feng army, and it will also be the best place to consume the vitality of the Eastern Japanese.

........

That night.

The security division directly under Fengjun was led by Chen Zheng.

All 9000 people entered the designated positions.

The complete fortifications built by hundreds of thousands of Fengtian soldiers and civilians have completely become battlefields.

Traffic trenches, machine gun bunkers, anti-tank trenches, and cat ear holes are all available.

Fengtian's frontier position has become a hedgehog that no one can touch.

After days of heavy rain, there was a lot of water in the trenches.

Although, the sappers are already pumping and draining the water.

However, there is still a lot of water seeping from the surrounding soil.

gradually.

The entire trench became full of black and yellow mixed mud.

The rubber shoes, leggings, and trousers of the officers and soldiers of the guard division were all soaked.

The cold mud covered the whole layer.

Everyone lit a fire at the same time.

The cat's ear holes, reinforced with wooden boards, dried up quickly after being smoked by the fire.

Even the muddy underwear on their bodies evaporated with steam.

Looking down from the sky.

Groups of flames illuminated the entire position outside Fengtian City.

Numerous lines are densely packed, forming an impenetrable defense network.

A dozen soldiers huddled next to each fire.

The bright firelight clearly illuminated the faces of Fengjun officers and soldiers, immature and full of vigor.

These are young people who seem to be less than 20 years old.

It propped up the backbone of the entire Guanwai, and also propped up Yanhuang's dignity.

"Company commander, do you think we can defeat the little devil?"

"I heard that there must be 10 little devils coming back here, and there are less than 3 of our teachers!"

on the ground.

Beside a fire.

A recruit was holding his M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle, and asked the old prickly head next to him.

The unfamiliar environment and the upcoming battle made him unable to feel sleepy at all beside the warm fire.

Not only him, there are more than a dozen immature faces around him also staring at the old Ma Tou.

Lao Matou was a demobilized soldier who joined the army on the second day of the 9.18 Incident.

Compared to other people, he is still a man who can be made.

Therefore, he was exceptionally appointed as a grassroots officer.

War is what tempers people the most, and those who survive are often the lucky ones.

After a bloody battle with the Second Division of the Kwantung Army, Lao Matou was appointed as the company commander. .

Thus joined the special team of the Guard Division.

"Afraid of an egg thing."

"I'm afraid it's not our Fengjun."

"From the day it was established, Fengjun has never lost."

"One hundred thousand little devils are also our dead ghosts."

Staring at the recruits in front of him, the old Matou said loudly.

The lines between the words are full of confidence and high spirits.

heard.

The expressions of the recruits around them gradually softened.

Even the tense hands couldn't help but loosen a little, but they still hugged their guns.

In fact.

Old Matou can't guarantee who will win or lose in this battle.

However, he clearly remembered the day he joined Fengjun.

Marshal Feng Xuan personally said: "War is not terrible, what is terrible is that you are afraid of war." '

On the battlefield, those who are more afraid of death are more likely to die.

On the contrary, those who are not afraid of death can live.

For any Fengjun officer and soldier.

They cannot and must not choose.

Once they step back, the whole family, brothers and sisters will all become slaves of the little devil or even the ghosts of the sword.

Instead of this, it is better to fight to the death.

As long as you can survive the war, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth.

Just like him, in just a few days, he changed from a big soldier to a captain and company commander in charge of hundreds of people.

"Okay, go to bed quickly, there is still a battle waiting for you tomorrow!"

Looking around, the old Matou 0.7 couldn't help admonishing the recruits.

"Yes!"

All the recruits nodded in unison.

But no one fell asleep, leaning against the fire one by one, full of thoughts.

Inside the Guard Division Headquarters.