Jiang Daring, the position of the head of the regiment is reserved for you! Before Jiang boldly played the glorious bullet, Xu Qingyun only had time to say this sentence! Boom, boom, and then the battlefield is calm again! Xu Qingyun walked back and forth on the city wall like a trapped beast. What kind of feeling is it like to watch your subordinates send themselves to death but can't do anything about it? I'm afraid there is nothing clearer than in Xu Qingyun's heart at this moment!

Suddenly, Xu Qingyun saw those foreigners who were at a loss. "Stop him!" Wright saw Xu Qingyun's unkind gaze, shouted and ran away. But his lame Chinese guy automatically got too worried. The strange drama of a group of foreigners being chased and beaten by Xu Qingyun was staged in a tense atmosphere! "Damn, if the devil attacks once, the master will beat you once!" Xu Qingyun shouted while fighting!

As the main force of the Japanese army's permanent division to invade China, the Sixth Division was bloodied in front of the newly established Seventh Division, and the division commander Sakamoto Masaemon was furious, but he did not vent his anger directly, but only vaguely expressed his slight dissatisfaction with the 23rd Wing. However, the commander of the 23rd Wing did not have the same good cultivation as the division commander Sakamoto Masaemon, and he directly ordered that the remaining two brigades must be the first troops to attack Jinzhou! If Jinzhou is not captured, or other troops are allowed to attack Jinzhou first, then he does not mind asking the division commander to reorganize the 23rd Wing!

Just as the two captains were discussing how to capture Jinzhou, the foreign ministers of the Jinzhou Club were busy! One telegram after another flew from Jinzhou to all parts of the world. In the telegram, they tearfully denounced the barbarism and brutality of the Japanese, and demanded that their country put pressure on the Japanese to save them as soon as possible. Of course, the account of being beaten by Xu Qingyun is also counted on the heads of the Japanese.

So the whole world seems to be in a mess on the afternoon of the 11th? Of course, the chaos is chaotic, and the parliaments of various countries still look at this matter very rationally. Of course, the lives of these princes and nobles in the parliament are not as important as the fortunes of the country in the Great Depression, but the Japanese have repeatedly and twice not taken the League of Nations into account, that is, the mud bodhisattva still has three points of anger, right? This is a provocation to the international order! Besides, it is not in the interests of their own country to let the Japanese themselves take advantage of China! In their eyes, a backward China should be everyone's China, and a small lesson should be given to the Japanese!

Will a bitch institution like the League of Nations stand up for the Chinese? The Japanese didn't think about it at all! After several setbacks, the Japanese began to slowly repair the fortifications again. At this time, the Japanese were like a resentful woman, venting their anger at the frozen and hard fortifications! And Xu Qingyun was also worried after cheering up his subordinates. Now that the army is less than 4,000 people, how can the huge Jinzhou be defended? It doesn't matter if he and the Seventh Division are gone, but there are still more than 20,000 people in Jinzhou City, will the devils who have been hit hard take out their anger on this innocent people? Originally, Xu Qingyun was preparing to break through last night. Ordered to break through, reasonable! But if you let the devil's iron hooves trample on your own people, you will never be able to raise your head in front of the people in the future. What's more, the 20,000 people believe that the Seventh Division is stranded in Jinzhou, and losing faith in the people is equivalent to running out of water. At this time, Xu Qingyun really hopes that the bitch-like League of Nations can be chaste once!

As dusk fell, the snow finally stopped. But as the temperature dropped dramatically, life began to become more and more difficult for the Japanese. Xu Qingyun's Seventh Division had a city to rely on, and the Japanese could only stay in the fortifications that were exposed everywhere. Although the troops participating in the attack had a relatively cold tolerance coefficient, the sudden drop in temperature caught the Japanese, who had planned to end the war before the heavy snowfall, by surprise!

Xu Qingyun was not idle, and the eight Renault tanks that were originally intended to be used for the breakthrough were scattered at various major intersections to prepare a big surprise for the devils! However, this made Xu Chun, the new commander of the tank battalion, depressed, and dozens of pairs of iron wheels suddenly became dozens of pairs of meat legs! Before he could fight the devils, his tank battalion was dismantled. "Without tanks, you tankmen won't fight devils? Don't worry, in the future, the master will make you want to vomit when you see the tank! Under Xu Qingyun's continuous training and coaxing, these guys ran to their defense area with grinning teeth.

"Teacher's seat chooses what to say!" A bunch of raw melon eggs. After the son left, Wang Lei raised his head forty-five degrees and sighed to the sky! "On the contrary, you are still there, why did you suffer with the master?" However, Xu Qingyun thought that he did owe Wang Lei four months' salary and did not pay it, and every time he borrowed it, he said that in the future, or something, Wang Lei felt that he was stingy and embarrassed to mention it!

When the last rays of the day disappeared, Xu Qingyun rubbed his hands and walked out of the headquarters. After the implementation of light control, the city of Jinzhou was pitch black. After being shot down in the first two days, the devil's plane became extremely honest, and even if he came to Jinzhou again, he just dropped a few bombs and turned around. Because he does not have his own air force, Xu Qingyun is particularly concerned about air defense. After the first few bombings, there were quite a lot of complaints about the effect of the bombing. When this kind of grievance reached the ears of Flight Captain Yoshikawa, Yoshikawa was so angry that he burst into flames. "Shameless, shameless, don't want to get another bomb from me! Without aviation, the army would not have fought a war? When there was a telegram requesting support from the flying group, Yoshikawa refused to take off directly on the grounds of lack of fuel or unfavorable weather, and finally saw that Honjo Shigeru symbolically came to deal with the matter! Yoshikawa's ridicule really made the army ashamed! It's like a sexually impotent husband being ridiculed in public by his wife.

Due to the erosion of the war in Jinzhou, Guan. Honjo in the headquarters of the Eastern Army had trouble sleeping and eating for several days. Describing the dry manuscript, he was reading the telegram of denunciation from the base camp at the moment. Because of the Jinzhou incident, the Japanese fell into a great deal of passivity diplomatically. Strategic resources that are in dire need of imports are at great stake. And the reason for this is off. However, the Eastern Army fell into a quagmire in Jinzhou, which made Tokyo very unhappy. For a time, Honjo became the target of public criticism. Even the Chief of Staff, Kim Hee Beom-san, is ready to push him out as a scapegoat! All kinds of unfavorable news and the denunciation telegram of the base camp made Honjo Shigeru completely crazy. Jinzhou has become a sharp sword hanging over his head, which may be cut at his head at any time.

At 9 o'clock in the evening of February 11, 1932, the Japanese, under the cover of aircraft artillery, launched the most frantic attack on Jinzhou in desperation. The remaining vehicles were also added to the siege sequence. Jinzhou City instantly fell into a sea of fire. The foreigners in the Jinzhou Club hid in the basement and shivered, as if the end was coming! There are no rhetoric, but instead there is the momentum of the country's survival and my death. A rain of drifting bullets made a muffled roar through the snow in front of both sides. The blood of the two nationalities once again dyed the snow of the land of Jinzhou red.

No one fears death anymore, only mechanically pulling the trigger. All movable objects in the light of the fire were targeted. "Grass, but that's it!" Xu Dong, the quartermaster of the 7th Division, transferred all the manpower he had mobilized to the officers and soldiers of the various divisions. Transporting ammunition, even the soldiers of the guard battalion who received ammunition were forcibly recruited into the transport army by him. "They are all from the Seventh Division, where are they not fighting devils?" In one sentence, the men of the guard battalion were left. After tonight, he probably should starve to death in his warehouse!

The division's heavy artillery battalion was also unambiguous, dragging out the treasure at the bottom of the box: seven 105-mm howitzers pulled back from the Mukden Arsenal! Ding Ping, commander of the artillery regiment and commander of the heavy artillery battalion, threw off his arms and personally carried the shells. There was only such a heavy artillery battalion left in his artillery regiment. As for his 75 mountain guns and 60 mortars, they had already been strengthened by him with a wave of his hand to the four infantry regiments, and the four regiment commanders were grateful for Ding Ping's generosity. In fact, Ding Ping's favorite is these big thick pipes. After a roar, the devils fell in pieces. The so-called big pipe means that the truth is vividly embodied in him.

According to Xu Qingyun's meaning, the heavy artillery battalion should focus on taking care of the most ferocious devils. But this meaning has long been forgotten by Ding Ping. Because at this time, it seems that there is no place outside Jinzhou City where the devils are not attacking. Then which regiment will call first to support which regiment first, and if it doesn't work, they will take turns to support each other. After the fight, he went up and killed a few devils with his own hands, saving others from always saying that he was a young master soldier of the artillery regiment! However, the four regiment commanders seemed to know his thoughts, and they didn't move for a long time, so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks.

In the end, it was the Zhang Huabu of a regiment at the south gate of Jinzhou that requested support first. Zhang Hua also had no choice, the devil dispatched six tanks, and a big gap had already been blown up at the gate of the city, and due to the lack of anti-tank weapons, one of the brothers of the squad was blown up at the expense of a class. How did Zhang Hua know that his opponent Shirakawa Yoshizawa had already joined forces with another brigade and was riveting to eat him first. In the fierce battle, the officers and men of China and Japan once again broke out with combat effectiveness that shocked the commanders of both sides!

Under the inferior forces, it is not cheap to shoot at the devils, and in addition to the lack of heavy firepower, the officers and men of the Seventh Division can only use the most primitive methods to exchange their lives with the devils. Without bullets, bayonets, broken bayonets, steel helmets, bricks, teeth, in short, can be used as weapons. There was really nothing to use, so he jumped off the city wall with the devil in his arms. In this way, a group of stunned people repelled several attacks by devils. The helpless devil finally dispatched the tank. After sacrificing a class of brothers, Zhang Hua no longer dared to use the few remaining troops to blow up the devil's tank. After seeing that the devil had invested most of his troops, Zhang Hua decisively called for artillery support

"Put!" Ding Ping yelled. The roaring fury of the howitzer smashed on the devil's head with the hatred of the officers and men of the Seventh Division. Yoshizawa Shirakawa held binoculars in both hands and looked nervously at the fire-lit south gate. It has to be said that this is the fiercest resistance he has encountered since he led his troops. He was deeply impressed by the fighting spirit of the Chinese soldiers who did not lose to the warriors of the empire. A shrill sound whistling in the sky pulled him back from his shock. Rumble! Rumble! In an instant, the stump and broken arm flew in all directions, and the two tanks were unfortunately overturned. Experienced veterans looked around for cover. But when they looked around, there was no way to avoid such an open place? The remaining three tanks hurriedly reversed in a panic, and a few devils who were too close to follow the tank attack had not yet reacted from the loud noise and were actually caught in the tracks?

After a few rounds of shelling, Shirakawa sat on the ammunition box with a butt!