Chapter 123: The Bloody Battle of Kaifeng (6)
For the enemy's attack, the Japanese army never dreamed that the troops would be so strong, the offensive would be so rapid, and the firepower would be so fierce. There are so many unexpectedly www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion that Maeda Ye still can't believe it.
How did the enemy storm the city so quickly? Why did tanks, armored vehicles, and infantry fail so quickly? Although there are not many soldiers sent out, there is also nearly a squadron, with the tenacity of the locust army, how can it be wiped out in such a short time? What kind of weapon is that thunderbolt......
In his military memory, there were also times when the brave Chinese army launched an attack, but they lacked artillery preparation, and only relied on their martial courage and habitual tactics of crowds. But now, everything has turned the impression in his mind upside down. He closed his eyes softly and muttered, "Everything is coming to an end, and the time has come to be loyal to Your Majesty." โ
Suddenly remembering Yoshikawa Sadasa, who fled quietly and quietly, a disdainful sneer appeared on Maeda's face, and he secretly scolded: "Coward, shameless." โ
"Boom, boom, boom......" The continuous explosion sound seemed to ring in Maeda's ears, and the small battery-powered light bulb flickered on and off, and the dust on his head fell straight down.
There was a fire burning in the middle of the basement, and a devil staff officer was still hesitating with a document in his hand, and after a few seconds, he suggested to Osamu Maeda: "Your Excellency! The basement is unusually sturdy, shall we hold on a little longer? โ
"It's too late." Maeda Osamu smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "Don't you know how many soldiers are left in the city?" At this point, he paused and sighed softly, "It's all burned!" โ
There were several more violent explosions, and the air in the basement slowly turned foul, apparently the vents had collapsed.
The devil staff officer threw the document in his hand into the fire, and his face became extremely ugly.
Maeda Osamu didn't hear it, reached out and took the little wakicha on the table, wiped it with a handkerchief, and gently hummed a small tune from his hometown.
The basement of the Devil's Command was filled with smoke, and from time to time the Devil coughed twice, and these guys, who knew that the end had come, had grenades in their hands and pistols in their hands, and waited sadly for their last moments.
"Boom, boom...", there were several loud noises at the iron door of the basement, and the devils in the basement were dizzy by the sound on the spot, and the dust and garbage were stirred into the air by the air waves, and the smell of the basement became even more choking and unpleasant.
A few minutes later, there were several loud bangs, and the heavy iron door shook and fell to the ground. Before the dust and smoke could land, several blazing flames and dense bullets poured down, followed by passionate shouts of killing.
"It's all over." Osamu Maeda's hand was forced, and Owaki almost cut into his stomach, and blood flowed out, but he didn't die immediately, so he had to exert his strength in pain, and finally fell to the ground very ugly.
With the howl of ghosts, the explosion of grenades, and the clatter of pistols, the darkness of the basement fell silent again.
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At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the gunfire in the devil's headquarters stopped, and there was no longer a devil who could stand, and a battalion of soldiers of the National X Army was cleaning the battlefield in the ruins.
Fierce fighting continued in the south, and a large number of troops of the National X Army marched towards Nanguan to surround and destroy the last of the enemy.
The bombardment and artillery were transferred to participate in the final battle. Seeing the power of this super-caliber cannon, the morale of the officers and men of the mixed division was high, and they had to blow the recalcitrant devils to pieces.
Yang Tianfeng also hoped to annihilate the recalcitrant enemy as soon as possible, and hoped to use the sky-bombing cannon to kill more enemies and reduce the casualties of the soldiers. In this way, the bombardment cannon has already killed two or three hundred devils, and at least two or three hundred, or even five or six hundred Chinese soldiers, have been spared casualties.
The architectural layout of a typical traditional Chinese academy is intertwined with rationality and romance, order and poetry, rich and elegant, beautiful and practical...... Yang Tianfeng sighed and shook his head, seeing the ruins and broken walls, the collapsed houses, and almost half of the buildings of Henan University were destroyed.
Looking up, there is a historic and landmark building of the ancient city of Kaifeng - the Iron Tower. After nearly 1,000 years of vicissitudes, earthquakes, strong winds, floods, and even a year ago the Japanese army launched a fierce artillery attack, the tower body was shot 7 or 80 times, the north side of the tower body was covered with bruises, the eighth and ninth floors were broken through the outer wall, leaving two two meters of deep holes, but the iron tower seems to be infiltrated with the iron bones of the sons and daughters of China, like a mighty and unyielding warrior standing majestically in the ancient city.
Or more than just standing tall, the tower is also a testament to the desperate struggle of thousands of combatants in this ancient city.
The dignity of the nation has been safeguarded by millions of Chinese sons and daughters with their blood and lives. Although the battle was not over yet, Yang Tianfeng could guess the approximate casualty figure. In order to destroy these more than 1,000 enemies, even if there is a strengthening of various weapons, and even two or three hundred devils are killed by the Sky Bombardment Cannon alone, the mixed division may still have to pay twice the price, or even higher, and as a strong attacker, this seems to be a big victory, and it is an absolutely acceptable price.
The Kaifeng warrior was a little shy; The young man who had gazed with astonishment at his epaulettes and rank, and whose fur on his lips had not yet faded; The one who fell to the ground, hugging the devil, still had half of the aggressor's ear in his mouth......
Blood is shed, lives are gone, but is there anyone who remembers them?
Yang Tianfeng once heard the saying that Chinese soldiers are the most unworthy soldiers. The Chinese nation is not a forgetful nation, but they are really forgetful of many, many things, which he has heard and witnessed in later generations. From now on, he will do his best to let those martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country have a resting place and can leave a name for future generations to pay respect, which is the honor and dignity they deserve.
A group of people hurried over, interrupting Yang Tianfeng's thoughts. Led by Niu Zilong, the head of the action group of the military command Yu Station, who became the "strongman" of the Japanese puppet and the chairman of Kaifeng because of the successful assassination of the big traitor and Kaifeng maintenance chairman Xu Baoguang, and it was also an important target for Yoshikawa Sadazo to get rid of him quickly.
Seeing Yang Tianfeng, Niu Zilong walked a few steps, spread his hands with a wry smile, and said, "Jumped into the air, this guy from Yoshikawa has already run away." โ
"Hehe, it is estimated that as soon as the city starts, he will have to find a safer place to hide!" Yang Tianfeng was not surprised that Niu Zilong and others were in the air in the Shanxian-Gansu Hall, after all, Yoshikawa was born as a spy, and this point of sharpness and cunning was still there.
"If the whole city is searched, Yoshikawa will definitely not be able to escape." Niu Zilong shook his head with some regret, he also knew that this would be time-consuming and laborious, and it would be difficult to complete it before six o'clock in the evening, and the troops would begin to retreat at that time.
"Let's let him live a few more days!" Yang Tianfeng saw a soldier running towards him and hurriedly turned around.
"Sir, we found what you said about - that glass made ofโ" Xiao Bing couldn't remember the technical terms Yang Tianfeng had said for a moment.
"Experimental equipment." Yang Tianfeng nodded with a smile and said, "Quick, gather people and help me load and transport all those experimental equipment." โ
As a soldier, what others are rare is guns and ammunition, and Yang Tianfeng is no exception, but at this time, he regarded those experimental equipment as treasures. What's more, this battle was mainly fought by the Third Army, and he was not prepared to fight for the captured arms, as long as these things made of glass, as well as machinery and equipment captured at the devil's headquarters and railway station.
Niu Zilong glanced at Yang Tianfeng a little strangely, not quite understanding what Yang Tianfeng's intentions were. But he saw that Yang Tianfeng was very different from other generals of the National X Army.
Yang Tianfeng took more than 20 soldiers straight to the utility room, leaving Niu Zilong there, he looked east and west, hesitating whether to search this devil headquarters carefully again, maybe from which corner can he find out Yoshikawa Sadasa?
When Niu Zilong finished arranging his subordinates to search everywhere, as soon as the people dispersed, he heard gunshots in the distance, followed by a noise of human voices. He was stunned for a moment, and ran to the place where the gunshots had been fired, to see what was going on. There was still some distance away, and Niu Zilong heard Yang Tianfeng's angry scolding.
"Damn, I'll kick you to death. There weren't many of them, and several pieces were broken. Yang Tianfeng kicked the guy he grabbed from the utility room hard, this guy not only shot and injured two soldiers, but also broke some glass instruments in the shootout and fighting, how not to make him angry.
"General Yang, General Yang, be merciful at your feet, be merciful!" Niu Zilong recognized at a glance that the guy who was kicked and covered in blood and shrunk in pain was his rival - Yoshikawa Sadasa.
Yang Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, his leather boots slowed down the force of the fall, and turned his head to look at Niu Zilong.
"This, this is Yoshikawa Sadasa." Niu Zilong took a heavy breath, immediately overjoyed, pointed and laughed: "Haha, the nephew of the Emperor of the Emperor, the head of the secret service of the five provinces in North China......"
"Mom, let your dead uncle send a cart of experimental instruments to Lao Tzu." Yang Tianfeng raised his foot and wanted to kick again, but was immediately blocked by Niu Zilong.
"General Yang's men are merciful." Niu Zilong persuaded with a smile: "It's useful to keep this guy." As for this, this experimental instrument, let's find a way to get it. I think it shouldn't be difficult. โ
Yang Tianfeng exhaled heavily from his nostrils in anger, waved his hand, and asked Niu Zilong to lead someone to tie up the half-crippled Yoshikawa and escort him away.
Niu Zilong glanced back, the so-called utility room was close to the city wall, and some vines and weeds had been crawled on it, and it seemed that no one had entered it for a long time. Perhaps when Henan University moved, teachers and students put some experimental equipment here that could not be taken away, and the devils didn't care about it when they came, so they discarded it.
Luck, it's not mine, it's supposed to be his. If it weren't for the fact that he was looking for experimental equipment, if he hadn't found this utility room...... Yoshikawa Sadasa really became a fish that slipped through the net. (To be continued.) )