Chapter Seventy-Six: Japanese Night Attack
"Who? Loud noise? Sensing the displeasure on Zhang Xueliang's brow, Rong Zhen hurriedly shouted outside.
"Let me in...... Young marshal, I'm Huang Xiansheng, I want to see the young marshal......" Huang Xiansheng's anxious and angry voice sounded outside.
"Let him in." Without waiting for Rong Zhen to react, Zhang Xueliang's voice came out unhurriedly.
Chen Dazhang, the attendant adjutant outside, got out of the way and let Huang Xiansheng walk in.
Huang Xiansheng's appearance obviously surprised Zhang Xueliang and Rong Zhen.
The beard is sloppy, the military uniform is also a little torn, and it is covered with mud and dirt, which looks like a flower child.
"Alarm bell, why do you look like this?" Zhang Xueliang stood up from his seat and asked with a concerned face.
Huang Xiansheng's slightly tired eyes looked at Zhang Xueliang, who had not been seen for a long time, and cried bitterly in vain: "Young marshal......!" ”
"Brother Alarm Bell, what's wrong with you? Don't get excited, speak well. Zhang Xueliang didn't know, so he hurriedly persuaded.
"Please send reinforcements to Shenyang, I heard on the way to Beiping that two divisions of Kou increased the army and launched an attack on Shenyang again, please send reinforcements quickly, Shenyang is in danger in the future, and the northeast is in danger." Huang Xiansheng choked up and lost his voice.
"Brother Alarm Bell, didn't I say about the 918 incident, everything has its own central decision, in order to avoid the escalation of the conflict, we need to be patient and restrained, and wait for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the League of Nations to come forward to solve it.
So, what we need to do now is to wait patiently. Zhang Xueliang said.
Huang Xiansheng stared at Zhang Xueliang with a torch in his eyes, staring at Zhang Xueliang a little weak-heartedly, deliberately avoiding it, and said in a deep voice: "Young marshal!" You're so confused! It has not been a day or two since I wanted to annex our three eastern provinces, and at this time, do you still believe in any diplomatic mediation and intervention by the League of Nations?
If a weak country has no diplomacy, the League of Nations will not make a crime for the sake of China, and if it wants to defend its territorial integrity and national dignity, it can only rise up and resist without fear of life and death and losses. ”
"Brother Alarm Bell, calm down, I have my own measure." Zhang Xueliang couldn't get off the stage with a little face, and his tone gradually became cold.
"Young marshal, how do you want Huang Alarm to calm down? The young marshal has hundreds of thousands of troops, and if you give an order, the more than 100,000 soldiers on the Jinzhou front can come from morning to night, encircle the Kwantung Army and the city of Shenyang, and then attack with the Shenyang garrison brigade inside and outside, and will win a great victory.
But now, young marshal, you are still holding your troops, pinning your hopes on the Rausch bullshit League of Nations, and watching the foundation of the Northeast fall into decline, or it won't be long before hundreds of thousands of officers and soldiers of the Northeast Army will be left homeless. Huang Xiansheng said emotionally.
"It is said that the country's strength is strong, military training, and equipment are superior to our army, and the rash start of war is only to attract the handle of the Kou, thus triggering their all-out invasion of China, do you think I can fight this battle?" Zhang Xueliang was also a little annoyed.
Huang Xiansheng met Zhang Xueliang's angry gaze with some discouragement, and said word by word: "Don't you see Zhang Xinghanhu, young marshal?" Zhang Xinghan's soldiers were less than 10,000, trapped in a lonely city, fighting alone in a bloody battle, still daring to fight with Yue Kou, preferring to die unyieldingly, the young marshal sat on hundreds of thousands of troops, as the deputy commander-in-chief of the army, navy and air force of the country, compared with it, ashamed? ”
"Huang Alert, you are presumptuous, how can you talk to the young marshal." Rong Zhen saw that Zhang Xueliang's face was pale, and immediately shouted and reprimanded.
Huang Xiansheng glanced at Rong Zhen with extreme disdain, turned his head to look at Zhang Xueliang, and said: "Young marshal, as the old saying goes, people are inherently dead, or lighter than Hongmao, or heavier than Mount Tai. ”
After speaking, Huang Xiansheng turned around and strode out without looking back.
Looking at the back of Huang Xiansheng leaving, Zhang Xueliang's face was pale, and his eyes almost wanted to erupt fire.
"Young marshal, Huang Xiansheng has no one in his eyes, contradicting the young marshal, I will lead someone to arrest him." Rong Zhen on the side took the opportunity to say when he saw this.
Zhang Xueliang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and finally shook his head: "No need, Huang Alarm Bell is my hand up anyway, and I have an acquaintance, there is no need." ”
Rong Zhen smacked his lips and didn't say anything more.
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In the middle of the night, the Sujiatun Railway Station had become silent, and the sound of sweet snoring was so clear and piercing in the dark night.
The rest was alternate, and no less than a dozen guard sentries were left in the forward trenches.
Coincidentally, Zhang Xinghua was among the dozen or so guard sentries.
One of the soldiers on duty with him was already asleep leaning against the trench.
Zhang Xinghua dutifully lay behind the bunker, carefully observing the place in front of the position.
Every now and then, he would fire a flare in case of a possible attack.
What relieved Zhang Xinghua was that from the time he was on duty until now, he himself did not launch a surprise attack.
By this time, the rain had begun to gradually decrease, and if it continued like this, it would stop raining tomorrow at the latest.
Zhang Xinghua didn't know how cruel the battle would become for both sides, he only knew that once the sky cleared, the soldiers would not have to fight in the rain.
At the same time that Zhang Xinghua fired another flare, about 500 devils quietly left their sortie position and disappeared into the vast rainy night.
At the same time, inside the regimental headquarters of the 2nd Regiment at the rear of the railway station.
The regiment commander, Liu Guodong, put on a steel helmet, picked up a submachine gun, and left the regiment headquarters with about a platoon of guards.
Just in case, he was going to patrol the position.
Liu Guodong's prudence not only saved his life, but also saved the lives of nearly 2,000 soldiers of the garrison brigade at Sujiatun Railway Station.
When he came to the rear of the line with a platoon of guards, the direction of his regimental headquarters and the direction of the artillery positions directly under the regiment suddenly sounded gunfire, followed by explosions and scarlet fire.
Liu Guodong looked back, only to see that his regimental headquarters and artillery positions had turned into a sea of fire, and I don't know how many ghosts of the army appeared one after another in the dark night.
"Smack...... "The unique sound of the 38 big cover was mixed with the sound ......of the Taisho 11th year light machine gun, and it sounded one after another.
The shelling of grenadiers and mortars was also heard.
Liu Guodong was taken aback, immediately opened the safety of the submachine gun, and shouted: "Prepare for battle." ”
Dozens of guards quickly dispersed and prepared for battle, and in a short time, the rout of the remaining regimental headquarters retreated.
Liu Guodong immediately stopped a rout and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"Regiment, regimental seat, the devil came out of nowhere, the regimental headquarters has been captured by them, and the artillery position of the artillery company has also been destroyed by them." The rout replied tremblingly.
"The machine gunner set up all the general-purpose machine guns for Lao Tzu, and give me a stand!" Liu Guodong turned around and shouted.
Several machine gunners quickly grabbed a favorable position with the general-purpose machine gun in their arms, set it up, and no more than 3 MG34 general-purpose machine guns were set up, and the muzzles were aimed at the front, ready to fire.
The other guards also turned on their Garand semi-automatic rifles and submachine guns, and pointed their guns in front of them.
After capturing the regimental headquarters of the Second Regiment, the devil really took the opportunity to rush towards the rear of the defensive position of the Second Regiment.
It seems that he wants to defeat the second regiment from behind in one fell swoop, without the slightest accident.
Liu Guodong immediately ordered the guards to open fire, and the three MG34 general-purpose machine guns were the first to roar.
Dozens of Garand rifles and submachine guns also opened fire.
In the darkness of the night, bullets pierced through the darkness like a meteor shower and rushed towards the devils.
Some of the devils who rushed to the front were shot and fell to the ground in an instant.
However, the combat quality of this devil is obviously not ordinary, and after the attack was frustrated, it immediately stopped the blind charge, scattered on the spot, and began to fire back against the obstacles.
Although Liu Guodong's guard platoon is well-equipped, its strength is at an absolute disadvantage, and the combat effectiveness of this group of devils is not ordinary.
Soon the three machine guns were extinguished, and they put up a stubborn resistance with their submachine guns and their energetic semi-automatic rifles.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Liu Guodong immediately led more than 20 surviving guards to retreat towards the rear of the railway station.
At this time, the reinforced company that had been left as a reserve also received it from the second-line position.
Liu Guodong immediately led them to retreat to the second line of defense, and at this moment, the forward position suddenly burst into artillery and gunfire.
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Shenyang, garrison brigade headquarters.
Zhang Xinghan said to Shen Xingye: "Yizhi, you immediately send someone to notify the next three new regiments and tell them that at five o'clock tomorrow morning, they will all gather at the south gate of the city." ”
"Okay, I'll send someone over to inform you right away." Shen Xingye nodded in response.
"Alright, you go first, I'll rest." Zhang Xinghan yawned a little tiredly.
"Yes!" Shen Xingye saluted and turned to leave.
Zhang Xinghan was just about to walk towards the bedroom, when a dense gunfire suddenly came from outside.
Zhang Xinghan's face was shocked, and he hurriedly called Shen Xingye: "Yizhi, what's the matter?" Where to shoot? ”
"It seems to be in the direction of Sujiatun." Shen Xingye replied as he stood in the courtyard.
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