Kenji Dohihara's eyes narrowed into a line, the expression on his face was like a smile rather than a smile, and his short and fat body walked around the several corpses of the national army in front of him, and his eyes never left the ground.

"Are these Sun Yumin's cronies?" It was Tu Feiyuan, who was known as China Tong, who was questioning, and he asked a young officer who was flipping through a folder.

"Your Excellency General, if the special high class is not mistaken, the dark-skinned corpse with the rank of colonel on the ground should be Lai Wenli, the commander of the 115th Regiment of the Twentieth Division, and one of Sun Yumin's most important cronies. This person followed Sun all the way and was promoted from a reconnaissance squad leader to a colonel regiment commander, which was also very rare in the Chinese army. ”

"Are there many of his subordinates like this?"

"Not much, Sun Yumin's most important person is called Liu Wenzhi, and then the three brigade commanders Li Tiedan, Zhang Xiaohu, and Deng Dongping, this Lai Wenli can also be regarded as his descendant, and other officers such as Dong Wenbin, Li Tianxi, Liu Jiahua, Sun Jiehai, Sun Dongli, etc., are not as good as him, because this person started all the way with Sun."

"This Sun Yumin has caused an indelible shame to the Imperial Army, I must catch him and chop him, only in this way can I wash away the stain on the army's battle flag."

"Your Excellency General, according to the research of this person by the General Staff Headquarters of the base camp, I found that he has a very special feature."

"What's so special about it?"

"Ability to predict."

"How did you come to this conclusion?"

"Many of the battles that have happened before can be explained, but the time has been long, and it is not very obvious to show, take this Lanfeng Battle as an example, holding the spy report of the special high class, Sun made it clear at the combat meeting that he would defend heavily in Shangqiu, and seize all the Yellow River crossings along the line. It's a pity that it was not accepted by the top brass of the Chinese army. ”

"As an excellent commander, it is normal to have this battle foresight, which doesn't mean anything!" Tu Feiyuan thought that he knew the temperament of the Chinese very well, understood China's customs and people, and after several major battles with the 20th Division, especially the ambush battles of Guanzhai and Zhuzhuang, almost all of them annihilated a regiment. Through this incident, he couldn't help but make his vanity begin to surge, and the previous vigilance against Sun Yumin was slowly disappearing, thinking that this person was only slightly better than other Chinese officers, and compared to himself, the gap was still obvious.

"Your Excellency General, my subordinates think that the General Staff Headquarters can make such an inference report, and there will naturally be a reason for it, please pay attention to it."

"According to the words of the Chinese, the gang of guys in the staff headquarters will only rely on the car behind closed doors, and they cannot see the form on the Chinese battlefield at all, and the desperate Yangzhi Imperial Army will attack in depth in China. Not only me, but also Generals Terauchi and Matsui, and even Commander Nishio Toshizo have a lot of opinions about those guys. The arrogance that was rarely seen on Tu Feiyuan's body was revealed, which surprised the devil officers of the 14th Division around him.

The devil officer who took the folder seemed to want to say something, but Tu Feiyuan didn't let him say it directly, and said by himself: "Now the encirclement of the division by the Zhina Army has been broken, and the Tenth Division has captured Shangqiu, that is to say, the Zhina Army that surrounded us is about to be counter-surrounded by the Imperial Army, and after so many days of protracted and bitter fighting, we finally let us come through, and now is the time for us to raise our eyebrows." He looked around at the officers who had surrounded him in the center, and shouted hysterically: "Lan Feng, I will trample you under my feet!" Sun Yumin, I'm going to break you into pieces. ”

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Sun Yumin hasn't been to the front line in person for a long time, and he is still a little nervous in his heart, and he is not very confident, but he is like this, as long as anything touches his bottom line, even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of him, even if the oil pot in front is a guillotine, he dares to break through.

Before arriving at the forward command of the 58th Brigade, Tang Chunhong reported to him the movements of the friendly army: the first to react was Ma Weilong's 138th Brigade, although he was under the jurisdiction of the 46th Division, but the brigade was not far from Lanfeng, and directly replied to Sun Yumin, once the battle started, he would lead the whole brigade to cooperate with the 20th Division. Immediately after Zhou Zhenqiang, he also called, saying that he tried his best to persuade the 46th Division to cooperate with the attack, after all, he was a deputy division commander, and many places were restricted by people. Gui Yongqing was the latest to call back, and it is estimated that he has been hesitating, perhaps because he received the watch sent by the half-devils, he relented and ordered Qiu Qingquan to lead two armored battalions to the Lanfeng battlefield. There is also the exhibition hall, he sent people to inform him that most of the old ferries on the other side of the Yellow River have been planted with a large amount of explosives, and there is a special team responsible for detonating them, as long as the little devils dare to pass through the ferry, he will let the devil soldiers take a dirt plane.

In addition, the troops of the 20th Division have been assembled, and Sun Yumin has so many hole cards in his hands, so he dares to be so bold and decides to personally avenge Tie Niu.

Although the artillery regiment of the 20th Division is not equipped with many heavy guns, the nine 125mm caliber howitzers it has are not something to be seen, plus some other close-range flat fire or curved fire such as 82mm caliber mortars, the effect and power of the fire should not be underestimated.

Sun Yumin, Zhang Xiaohu, and Xiao Yuying couldn't help but secretly extend their thumbs when they saw Li Tianxi gathering the soldiers of the Sichuan Army. Most of them had withdrawn from the attack on Sanyi Village just now, and were about to follow to attack the two small villages on the bank of the Yellow River.

Sun Yumin sighed in his heart: No wonder according to the statistics of later generations, for every four soldiers killed in the War of Resistance Against Japan, one was the Sichuan army. Sichuan bore 30% of the country's fiscal revenue and 40% of the anti-Japanese war force. Chongqing's Anti-Japanese Victory Monument is written with the colorful movement of the Sichuan Army, and Li Zongren once commented: "The eight-year War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the achievements of the Sichuan Army are indispensable!"

The 125mm caliber howitzer of the 20th Division Artillery Regiment was not tested or fired three rapid fires, and it hit Zhuzhuang directly, and this kind of routine that does not follow common sense has achieved miraculous results, and the devils in Zhuzhuang at this time are still cleaning and cleaning up the battlefield, and they did not expect the national army to retaliate so quickly. The devil soldiers in Zhuzhuang were stunned by this sudden bombardment, and even if they were completely surrounded, they did not suffer such intense shelling. In fact, many units in the First Army of the National Army have artillery, but few people are willing to use their own funds to bomb like Sun Yumin, and they don't care about whether their artillery will be counter-bombed.

Stepping on the drumbeat of artillery fire, Sun Yumin, Zhang Xiaohu, Xiao Yuying, and Li Tianxi rushed into the small village where Dai Cunxiang and their bloody battles were still annihilated. He hasn't been on the battlefield for a long time, and Sun Yumin has been worried about whether he will forget the battlefield survival skills he has gained in exchange for nearly ten years of military career. After the bayonet on the muzzle of the official gun was inserted into the abdomen of a devil soldier, Sun Yumin found that his skills had not been lost, and all the previous tension turned into anger, and the bullets and bayonets of revenge were shot into or stabbed into the devil's chest again and again.

When Dai Cunxiang woke up, he couldn't hear a sound around him, and some were just the soldiers he had brought with him, who had become cold corpses.

He struggled to stand up, but he felt a heart-wrenching pain on both feet, and when he looked down, there were several wounds on his calves and the outside of his thighs that were still bleeding, and there were even black shrapnel fragments in the wounds. He sat up and tried to pull it out with his hands, only to find that both hands seemed to be not his own, hanging weakly at his side.

At this moment, Dai Cunxiang's heart was decadent, desolate and helpless, looking at the soldiers around him who were still alive and kicking a moment ago, they had become cold corpses at this time, and he couldn't wait to kill himself with one shot. But now that I have no ability to commit suicide, the only thing I can do is to sit here and wait for the ghost soldiers to find out, and then eat a few bullets or a bayonet and stick it into the heart.

"Regimental deputy!"

"Regimental deputy!"

"Deputy ...... of the regiment"

A deliberately suppressed voice came from afar.

The sound is familiar and not very far away.

A picture immediately flashed in Dai Cunxiang's mind: a dexterous figure threw a bunch of grenades onto the tracks of the tank that was moving forward.

Zhou Shanjun!

A name popped up in Dai Cunxiang's heart, it was him, it was him. Yes! How could this little guy, this clever ghost, die here so easily.

"I'm here!" Dai Cunxiang wanted to shout at the top of his voice, but as soon as he spoke, he found that he had no strength to shout, and the sound he made was so weak. But this was enough for the clever guy to find himself, and when he was carried from the ground to a small hut by Zhou Shanjun, he clearly heard the laughter of the ghost soldiers in the place where he was sitting just now.

It's so dangerous, if Zhou Shanjun finds himself a few minutes late, then he must have died in place.

The devils in Zhuzhuang were quickly swept away, Sun Yumin stood on the village's grain drying field, looking at the corpses of the soldiers of the national army who were carried out one by one, his eyes were red, and the flames of anger burned more and more in his heart, he took out the pistol from the holster on the belt, and pulled the trigger towards the sky.

The soldiers in Yiping looked at the emotional Sun Yumin, and no one interrupted and comforted him, perhaps everyone thought that the performance of the division commander was the true temperament.

"Teacher's ......"

Dai Cunxiang was carried by Zhou Shanjun and an officer of the Sichuan Army to the barn, he was very excited, even if his voice was hoarse, he still shouted a lot!

On 1 June, under the attack of the national army on three sides, the Tufeiyuan division finally tried the taste of defeat, and unlike the retreat from Lanfeng, this time it poured its nest and rushed to the side of the Yellow River. Not only Sun Yumin himself, but also the newly formed regiment of the Sichuan army led by him did not encounter the legendary Japanese army's pig attack tactics, looking at the Japanese army with more bullets than himself, with the assistance of no matter the number and consumption of shells, like bees and ants that exploded the nest, everyone was almost dumbfounded. A soldier came to report that countless boats and bamboo rafts suddenly appeared on the opposite bank of the Yellow River from Guanzhai to Zhuzhuang.

Sun Yumin understood that Tufeiyuan had already prepared a way to retreat, and he wanted to break through from the Yellow River at any cost, even if Shangqiu had been occupied by his friendly troops and the eastern entrance had been opened, he still crossed the river with all his minds. But why is this, there is obviously a way out, Tu Feiyuan still has to do this, you must know that to open this road, you have to pay the price of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Sun Yumin didn't know how the 14th Tufeiyuan Regiment, which was subordinate to the North China Front, could tolerate being rescued by the 10th Division and the 13th Independent Brigade Regiment belonging to the Central China Front. It seems that there is a difference between the central army and the local military systems such as the Gui and Jin clans in the national army, how could Terauchi Shouichi allow his troops to owe Matsui Ishine such a great favor. If the commander of the 14th Division had not been Kenji Dohihara, perhaps the above situation could have happened. Now this army, which has been deeply imprinted by Tufeiyuan, how could it be possible to 'escape' to Shangqiu.

In the Battle of Lanfeng, the 20th Division made many mistakes, and Sun Yumin was not spared.

This time he also miscalculated the determination of the Japanese army, when the firepower of the Sichuan army was completely ignored by the devil soldiers regardless of casualties, the hastily built improvised fortifications were quickly broken through, and the devil soldiers poured into the Yellow River from Guanzhai to Zhuzhuang like a tide.

Even though the soldiers of the newly formed Sichuan army fought bloodily, they still suffered heavy casualties, and Sun Yumin, who was in Zhuzhuang, was suppressed around a house at the east end of the village, and the whole group of people was less than 300 people.

Originally, I thought that the devils would surround them heavily and then eat them in one go, but the actual situation was that in addition to sending a section of the devils who captured the village to establish a cordon to prevent Sun Yumin and them from attacking, the other Japanese troops rushed to the banks of the Yellow River, and even threw a lot of baggage along the way.

Li Tianxi, who was covered in blood, walked up to Sun Yumin and asked, "Master, which one is the devil singing?" He couldn't figure it out and threw his doubts at his boss.

"They are going to flee for their lives, they are being attacked by us, and Tu Feiyuan can't figure out the situation clearly, so he jumped out in a hurry."

"What then? Is it just watching them run away? Li Tianxi's soldiers also suffered a lot of casualties, and he couldn't care about the fact that his side no longer had the strength to stop the devils.

"That's right! We can't just watch them run away. Brother, let's kill again, even if we die here, we will do our best! The little girl next to Sun Yumin also coaxed. Although she is a girl, she followed Sun Yumin to rush from side to west, and she did not fall behind, nor was she afraid, but because of the woman's gender, her strength was too small to fight with a bayonet. She is very smart, she can't do it alone, but she has always helped others, Li Tianxi, Zhang Xiaohu and even Sun Yumin have been helped by her, and some of the soldiers who followed them have also seen this beautiful girl with their own eyes, she is a cold-faced Yama who kills people without blinking.

"Good!" Sun Yumin was so excited by the little girl's call that his blood surged to his head, he took the middle form in his hand, and shouted to these bloody Sichuan soldiers behind him: "Brothers, even if you and I are buried here today, we can't let the devil easily slip away." ”

With that, he took the lead and rushed forward.

Dai Cunxiang, who was sitting on the ground, said to the clever ghost Zhou Shanjun beside him: "Go quickly and protect the master's seat." ”

"Yes!" When the guy said this, he was already a few steps away.