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The rest of the ordinary soldiers were deeply infected when they saw their officers lead the way.

All of them held guns and bayonets, and killed the Japanese army positions ahead.

in gunpowder.

A large dark green torrent swept towards the position of the Kwantung Army.

"Okay, good job, this is the demeanor of my Yanhuang Erlang!"

Fengtian city head.

Through the binoculars, Feng Xuan could clearly see the First Division and the First Regiment of the Security Guard, his whole blood was ignited.

More than 3000 officers and soldiers, led by the head of the regiment Zeng Guoxuan, rushed to the little devil's position without hesitation, holding bayonets.

What a magnificent scene!

The opposite Kwantung Army Second Division headquarters.

Seishiro Itagaki, Chief of Staff of the Kwantung Army who had just reacted from the shelling, patted the dirt on his body.

He thought that Fengjun's air raid would be a counterattack, but he was completely stunned by the bombardment.

The reason why he appeared in the forward headquarters was that Seishiro Itagaki wanted to watch the warriors of the imperial army enter Fengtian from the very beginning.

However, one accident after another broke his fantasy.

Now, Feng Jun's shelling brought him an unprecedented shock.

With such powerful firepower, the Feng army was able to endure repeated bombings from the second division regiment's artillery.

It wasn't until the artillery of the second division regiment was completely wiped out that the opponents began to really exert their strength.

rustle--

A gust of wind blows.

The strong smell of blood filled Seishiro Itagaki's nostrils, and the wailing and screams of soldiers rang in his ears.

this moment.

A trace of fear rose in Itagaki Seishiro's heart.

The opponent is really terrible!

"Your Excellency, it's not good, support...that person launched a countercharge."

A Japanese army commander rushed in and reported.

"Baga Yalu, how can I, a warrior of the Great Eastern Wa Empire, be afraid of that little Zhi... that person."

"Hurry up and organize the defense, and call back the supporter."

Seishiro Itagaki, who had just come back to his senses, saw the panic-stricken Japanese Colonel in front of him.

Immediately, out of anger, he immediately reprimanded loudly.

"Hay!"

heard.

The Japanese Colonel lowered his head and responded respectfully.

Only then did he turn around and go down to guide the troops in defensive operations.

Seeing the figure of the Japanese Army Colonel leaving, Itagaki Seishiro felt exhausted in his heart.

After going through the bleak memory just now, he fully understood the horror of his opponent.

Looking at their own camp, they are simply a bunch of stupid pigs.

Full of resentment, Itagaki Seishiro slowly sat back at the headquarters.

As a senior imperial officer, the front line is not his position.

Now, Ishihara Wanji is coordinating the troops in the rear.

He must shoulder the responsibility and command the army to resist the opponent's offensive.

"... Da da da! Da da da!"

Under the cover of artillery, a group of officers and soldiers quickly rushed to the forward position of the Kwantung Army.

Zeng Guoxuan, who took the lead, held a Thomson submachine gun and pulled the trigger continuously.

Beside him, there are all regiment officers with extremely strong fighting qualities.

Seeing a living little devil, it's a shuttle to go up.

The densely packed bullets smashed all those little devils into a sieve.

The soldiers who came up from behind saw their commanders working so hard, and each of them burst out with unprecedented combat power.

The M1 Garand in his hand didn't even have time to shoot, the bayonet had already pierced through the little devil's body.

Blood spattered from the little devil's wound, staining the helmet, military uniform and leather boots red.

Everyone exuded a horrible smell of blood.

It looked as terrifying as a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Zizi--!"

The sound of the bayonet piercing the human body continued to resound on the battlefield.

Each of the three thousand Fengjun officers and soldiers was red-eyed.

Wherever he went, there was no one alive.

"Oh!"

A recruit couldn't deal with the little devil with a bayonet, so he simply smashed his opponent's head with a gun butt with his backhand.

From top to bottom, the Second Division of the Kwantung Army is full of veterans with rich combat experience.

These little devils have experienced the Japanese-Russian War, hand-to-hand combat and even killed the old Maozi head-on.

It can be seen how great their assassination was.

But in the face of Fengjun officers and soldiers, they still can't see enough.

The Fengjun Security Division [-] was formerly known as the Meiji [-]st Regiment, the most elite unit in Yanhuang.

In the late World War II, an expeditionary force armed with American weapons swept across from Southeast Asia to the southwest border.

All the little devils were terrified.

What he is best at is not firepower offensive, but omnipotent fighting techniques.

In order to deal with the little devil who is number one in hand-to-hand combat, the soldiers of the expeditionary army turned everything on their bodies into weapons.

Under the influence of the US Army First Regiment, the Fengjun First Security Division also inherited this fine tradition.

Butts, pistols, steel helmets, everything is a murder weapon.

The endless tricks made the little devil vomit blood depressedly.

In this way, little devils died in the hands of Feng Jun.

Not a single piece of their bodies was intact from top to bottom.

The terrifying offensive completely defeated the little devils, and the remaining little devils in the forward positions of the Second Division of the Kwantung Army all retreated hastily.

The Second Division of the Kwantung Army, known as the "Tiger of the Army", was defeated from the front by a regiment of Yanhuang in their proud hand-to-hand combat.

Time flies.

White belly rose from the sky.

A ray of golden sunlight shines on the position through the gunpowder smoke.

In addition to the messy corpses all over the floor, there are some discarded guns and ammunition left.

Feng Jun won the field battle.

6 o'clock in the morning.

When the news spread into Fengtian City, everyone was excited.

Hundreds of thousands of ordinary people cheered and shouted, "Long live Fengjun!" '

"Tell a group, don't chase after the poor."

"The whole army is repaired on the spot, and the supply of troops and weapons and equipment are sent up as soon as possible."

"Relying on the frontier positions of the devils, carry out frontal suppression of the Kwantung Army."

In the Fengtian Security Command, Feng Xuan issued several orders in succession.

"Yes!"

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Guangyao, commander of the First Fengtian Security Division, replied in a serious voice.

Temporary victory means nothing, the important thing is to always win.

In addition to a brigade under its command, the Second Division of the Kwantung Army also has garrisons from all over the country, adding up to tens of thousands of people.

Only over 2000 little devils were killed last night.

In other words, they still have at least three quarters of the power tiles.

It's already dawn, and if you continue to countercharge, you can only become a target for your opponent.

It's better to build a nearby position and prepare for a more violent attack by the little devil.

Whether it was Feng Xuan or Zhang Guangyao, they knew very well that the Kwantung Army's real successor did not appear.

The field artillery brigade equipped with 105mm howitzers is still hidden in the depths.

Just to give the opponent a fatal blow at a critical moment. .

Chapter 60

Sujiatun.

The First Division of Fengtian Security had just won the front position of the little devil, and the three regiments expanded forward at the same time.

Although, the Kwantung Army is extremely backward in terms of combat tactics.