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The first of the most violent snowstorms this winter trapped the 28,000 troops of the 6th Division of the Japanese Kwantung Army in the reckless wilderness, and the Japanese soldiers who were damaged by the cold did not want to do anything about it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The soldiers of several of their tents converged together, and there were more people huddled together to keep each other warm, which was better than a tent for several people.

However, this does not solve the fundamental problem.

Although the tent was full of people, you could see how badly it was freezing and shivering all over the body by looking at everyone's faces.

As the snowstorm continued to fall, the snow became thicker and thicker, and many tents of the Japanese army finally could not hold on and collapsed by the snow, or were blown away by the snowstorm.

Don't look at the tent as thin, it's better than nothing, at least it can keep out some wind, right?

Therefore, the tents of the Sixth Division are getting fewer and fewer, and the people inside are also accumulating more and more.

People huddled to keep each other warm, and the first night was not bad, at least no one froze to death.

The 6th Division endured until the next morning, and the blizzard showed no sign of stopping, and it grew more and more violent.

At this time, even if the commander of the Sixth Division, Lieutenant General Masaemon Sakamoto, wanted to lead his troops to escape, it would be too late, and even if he was hungry, where would he have the physical strength to walk?

Even if they could, how far could they go in this raging snowstorm?

Therefore, this thought was not even thought of in the mind of Lieutenant General Masaemon Sakamoto, unless he wanted to die faster.

At this point, the only way Lieutenant General Sakamoto Masaemon can take is to survive the blizzard and wait for the time when the blizzard stops, which is the only silver lining.

Staying the course is where hope lies, and there is no other way to go.

Unfortunately, the gods of luck did not patronize the 6th Division, and the next day there was still not a single sign that the blizzard would stop.

Lieutenant General Masaemon Sakamoto was very anxious, if the snowstorm did not stop for three days and three nights, there would probably be nothing to do in the future.

The 28,000 men of the 6th Division were trapped in the blizzard, and there was no food to eat, even if there were some war horses in the army, but this bit of food was distributed to 28,000 people, was it enough?

On the morning of the first day, horse meat was eaten almost raw for breakfast, and there was no condition to roast horse meat at all.

In this way, everyone eats a little bit, and it fills the stomach at all.

The ice and snow and the lack of food in the stomach make the physical strength drop very much, how can people stand it.

The 28,000 men of the Sixth Division died in this violent blizzard, and the more time dragged on, the weaker their physical strength became, and by the next day, almost all of them were in despair.

Whether or not the Sixth Division of the Japanese Kwantung Army can survive this difficulty depends on whether God has not given them a chance.

According to the judgment of Lieutenant General Masaemon Sakamoto, this snowstorm will last for a day or two at most, but unfortunately he was wrong.

What is the cost of being wrong?

What is left but death......

The blizzard was still raging, and the Japanese soldiers who had collapsed their tents by the blizzard endured the bitter cold and rushed to the nearby tents in the face of the blizzard.

However, the remaining tents simply could not accommodate so many people, and the desire to survive made these soldiers lose their minds, and they had to go in no matter what, and they could not stay and freeze to death in the snowstorm.

They dragged their frozen bodies and struggled towards the other tents.

However, most of the tents were full, and it was impossible to let anyone else in.

It's chaotic, the beast army of the Sixth Division has really become a beast, and the people outside are crazy from the cold, and they don't care about it at all, and they have to enter if they can't get in.

The soldiers inside the tent inevitably clash with the soldiers outside the tent.

With a "pop" of gunshots, a soldier outside the tent fell, killed by the soldier inside the tent.

Everyone wants to live, and the people inside know that this is the only ray of life, and if they leave the tent, they will also die.

The momentary consternation was only a brief moment, and the soldiers who were still outside rushed madly to the tent in despair, even rushing in with bayonets.

One of the Japanese soldiers looked down at the scene in front of him, knowing that he could not get in, and that he would probably freeze to death in the blizzard soon.

Suddenly, the soldier's eyes shone like beasts, and he grabbed the corner of the tent on the flanks and pulled violently, so that the tent, which was already a little crumbling, could not be supported, and a strong wind blew, and the tent was lifted into the sky.

Well, everyone doesn't have to fight, let's die together.

"Quack...... Quack quack ......"

The soldier laughed and vented like a beast, and the laughter he let out was terrifying, and the laughter was terrifying until the angry bayonets stabbed into his body.

It was a hellish scene, the Japanese soldiers who had lost their tents and were stranded in the blizzard were still struggling, many of them lying on their stomachs in the snow, unable to move.

One soldier fell in a blizzard and could no longer stand up, he was still struggling to crawl forward.

There was a tent more than ten meters away, but unfortunately he couldn't climb anymore, his body began to stiffen, his frozen limbs were still struggling, one arm stretched forward, but unfortunately the blood had coagulated, and the soldier was frozen in this posture like a statue.

Some of the soldiers who did not have tents to shelter themselves from the blizzard were physically strong enough to survive the blizzard and continue to flock to the remaining tents.

The remaining tents seemed to be the only place to live, and the entire camp rang out with gunfire from time to time, as soldiers of the Sixth Division fought for the right to live.

In order to survive, more and more Japanese soldiers used bayonets and even shot each other in order to occupy the tents, and the dying struggle before death exposed the bestiality of these soldiers.

But what they don't know is that all efforts are in vain, even if they occupy a tent.

In the end, it was a dead end, and the thin tent must not be able to save their lives.

The beast army of the Sixth Division has fallen into the trap carefully set by Feng Tian, and he wants the Sixth Division to be destroyed in a special and extremely cruel way of destruction, in order to pay tribute to the Chinese persecuted by this army.

Yes, quite cruel, there are many Japanese soldiers who are almost frozen in this icy and snowy place, but they are still there trying to struggle.

All efforts are useless, the body's calories are consumed little by little, and eventually they will all die, and slowly and painfully.

The blizzard continued to rage, but the 6th Division had fewer and fewer tents in good condition, and it was difficult to keep them alive in the midst of such a violent snowstorm. Despite this, almost all the soldiers pinned their hopes of survival on this thin tent.

How long the remaining tents will last, probably no one knows, the rest is just God forbid.

The heinous crimes committed by the Japanese army in China must be repaid, and Feng Tian always remembers his responsibility.

Since he came to this life, Feng Tian had already thought about it, he wanted to make a difference.

He is Fengtian, such a powerful name, or death, otherwise, he will definitely create an earth-shattering cause.

The sky can be sealed, let alone others?

Lieutenant General Masaemon, the commander of the 6th Division, who was cowering in the tent, witnessed what was happening in the camp, and as the supreme commander of the 6th Division, Lieutenant General Sakamoto Masaemon had no choice at all, and he didn't even get out of the tent.

These beastly soldiers might rush into the division commander's tent in times of desperation, so Lieutenant General Masaemon Sakamoto honestly wrapped himself in a blanket and cowered there, trying not to burn up the calories on his body.

I don't know if I can persist in living, where is I still in the mood to care about the life and death of the soldiers outside.

The Kwantung Army Headquarters has been telegraphing with the 6th Division, but unfortunately no one can save the lives of 28,000 people of the 6th Division.

Finally, the Kwantung Army Headquarters received the last telegram from Lieutenant General Masaemon Sakamoto: "The Headquarters of the Kwantung Army of the Empire of Japan, the Military Department of the Imperial Japan, His Majesty the Emperor, the commander of the 6th Division, Lieutenant General Masaemon Sakamoto is about to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor."

Our opponents are extremely brutal and terrifying, and Mukden Province is already a deserted place, which is deliberately done by the Resistance Army.

According to my judgment, the 20th Division died in the non-battle and was buried together with Mukden City.

The 14th Division died in the non-war and was buried underground with Zhengjiatun.

The 6th Division of the headquarters will also die in the non-war, and will be frozen to death by a snowstorm in the northeast and buried in the vast wilderness.

It can be seen from this that the opponents encountered by the Great Japanese Empire were so terrible.

He was a butcher, and he was the scourge of the Great Japanese Empire.

The purpose of this telegram sent by Lieutenant General Masaemon Sakamoto, commander of the 6th Division, was to warn the Japanese army that they could no longer easily provoke this terrible enemy if they were not sure. Lieutenant General Masaemon Sakamoto of the 6th Division ......"

At dusk on the fourth day, the blizzard finally stopped, and the long-lost sunset appeared in the sky.

However, the 28,000 men and horses under Lieutenant General Masaemon Sakamoto, the commander of the 6th Division, were eventually frozen into popsicles and became lonely ghosts. The whole camp was like a hellish sight, and the corpses that had not yet been covered in snow were in various postures, and they looked like snow sculptures.

As for the corpses covered in heavy snow, I don't know how many?

Almost all of the 20,000 men of the 6th Division of the Japanese Kwantung Army were buried in this snowstorm, dying slowly and painfully.

This is Feng Tian's way of revenge, he just wants to let the Sixth Division die a miserable death, the more painful the better.

This is the best punishment for the beast army, and the best way to pay tribute to the innocent people who died in that life.

And the Japanese army's baggage supply depots scattered in the land of Mukden and the 14th Division of the Japanese army were swept away by the beards of Mukden before the snowstorm came.

At this point, the entire land of Fengtian has once again become a desolate ghost.

(To be continued.) )