The sound of horses' hooves in the streets was hurried, and at this time there were no Japanese troops, a large number of citizens could already be seen fleeing from the city, looking at the appearance of dragging their families with their mouths, it seemed that they wanted to hide among their relatives in the nearby countryside for a few days, and then return to Fengtian City when the limelight passed, but now this Fengtian City has become a powder keg, and the main force of the Kwantung Army is rushing to come. Although the 918 Incident has completely forked the road because of Jiang Li's efforts, Jiang Li is not sure whether Fengtian can hold it in the end.

The other warriors on horseback were a little tired, but they couldn't hide their spirits.

Approaching Fengtian City, the large panicked team in front of it was defeated.

"The camp seat looks like a student of the East Camp Martial Arts Hall." Yang Biao, a soldier next to him, said in a deep voice.

"Let's go, go and have a look." Jiang Li's face was gloomy, presumably at this time, Zhou Dafu had already returned to Fengtian City with the main force of the 7th Brigade from the 29th Wing station. He had only twenty horsemen with him. If you encounter a large force of Japanese troops, you don't have the capital to touch it hard. Running all the way, I didn't expect that the East Camp still couldn't take care of it, and I didn't know how much the East Camp lost.

In fact, Jiang Li, as a battalion commander, has almost reached the limit of being able to do so much without being able to directly command the troops, and he can't take care of it at all, unless he is reborn into Zhang Haipeng, directly commanding in the name of the border staff headquarters, or reborn in Wang Yizhe. But he is only a small battalion commander, and he can only use the soldiers' grievances and anger to incite the soldiers, and then lead these soldiers to rush left and right, and improve his prestige in the continuous battle, which is also destined to be a road full of thorns that cannot be achieved overnight.

"I'm Jiang Li, the commander of the 622nd Regiment of the 7th Brigade, where did you retreat?" Jiang Li rode forward with more than 20 horses, directly blocking the way of retreating.

"We are the teaching team of the Dongda Battalion, hundreds of Japanese rushed into the Dongda Camp and killed people when they saw them, but Chief of Staff Zhang ordered us not to resist, and we could only watch the Japanese cut and kill our brothers, and the Dongda Camp is now full of dead people, and the blood has stained the Yanggou River next to the camp red." The platoon leader said in a hoarse voice with a hint of crying.

"The 2nd Independent Garrison Brigade was wiped out in Beidaying, and the 29th Infantry Wing of the Japanese Army is now blocked in Mukden City by the 620th Regiment. The staff headquarters said that if you don't resist, you won't resist, are you dead, hundreds of Japanese miscellaneous teams also killed the blood of the East Battalion, useless things, give Lao Tzu a knife in his hand and shoot it back! Jiang Lisheng was extremely angry, before the Japanese army rushed into the Beida Camp and killed hundreds of soldiers of the Seventh Brigade, and later shelled the Beida Camp, resulting in thousands of casualties. In the next few battles, especially the battle in Fengtian City, it seemed that the casualties would not be small, and after this night, the 7th Brigade was probably reduced by two or three thousand people.

In Jiang Li's plan, the teaching brigade of the East Battalion was also counted, but he didn't expect to be beaten by a team composed of hundreds of soldiers and ronins in the township. The loss of troops is so severe. Zhang Xueliang's soft goods also made up his mind not to resist, and even if Jiang Li agitated again, he couldn't affect the other troops. In the several teams of Mukden, there are bound to be people who will follow Zhang Xueliang's military order to withdraw, how can the army of Mukden at this time alone withstand the main force of the Kwantung Army and the garrison urgently transferred from Korea by Japan?

Could it be that the incomparably precious equipment of the Fengtian Arsenal really can't be saved, and the next war of resistance really has to be filled with the flesh and blood of tens of millions of Chinese children?

What a fucking straw egg, Jiang Lisheng was extremely angry, and drew his knife and slashed back. Zhang Haipeng screamed and fell from his horse, his left ear fell to the ground, his hands covered the roots of his ears with blood, and he had been pampered for many years, how did Zhang Haipeng suffer like this?

"Bandage him and don't let him die. Zhang Haipeng, this knife is cut for the brothers in Dongdaying, and then if you are willing to cooperate, Lao Tzu will be the master to leave you with a life, if you have any evil thoughts, Lao Tzu will cut off the flesh on your body with a knife like this, so that you can taste the pain of Ling Chi! Jiang Li glared fiercely at Zhang Haipeng, who was howling in pain like a pig.

Zhang Haipeng had a look of fear in his eyes, and years of luxurious life had completely worn away the little sharpness he had back then. He has an instinctive fear of Jiang Li's spicy hands, he is afraid of the Japanese, and even wants to take refuge in the Japanese, because he wants to continue to maintain his luxurious life in the Northeast with the help of the Japanese. At this time, Zhang Haipeng's fear of Jiang Li is still higher than that of the Japanese, this is a character who can control his life and death at any time, and even make his life worse than death.

"What do you see, if you don't resist, do you still want to let those unarmed ordinary people resist the butcher's knife of the Japanese army and fight for you? Pick up the guy in your hand, immediately kill back with Lao Tzu, and knock over those Japanese miscellaneous pieces! Yang Biao! Jiang Li drank again.

"In!"

"Those who dare to escape, kill!"

"Yes!" Running desperately with Jiang Li for this beginning messy situation, seeing that the situation has been opened, Yang Biao and others have also adapted to Jiang Li's decisive thirst for killing, otherwise, it is not enough to deter these deserters, not enough to silence Zhang Haipeng, a lieutenant general, and not enough to make the Japanese army in Fengtian City fall into the point of total annihilation, and now it is not far from the total annihilation of the Japanese army in Fengtian City.

In order to establish his authority, Yang Biao did not hesitate to slash and kill several recruits who were still retreating in panic.

However, there was no one in charge of the Dongda Battalion, and the person in charge of the martial arts hall fled directly, and now Jiang Li, the colonel, directly took the lead against the flow of people, and more than 20 horsemen were stained with blood and murderous aura. It also allowed the retreating recruits to find the backbone, although the military quality of these recruits is far from being comparable with the Japanese army, but a blood and patriotic morale is not inferior to anyone, just like the North Battalion, in watching their usual training together, laughing together, crying, happy partners fell under the knife of the Japanese ronin, the heart is also uncomfortable to death, they also want to carry weapons desperately to fight with the Japanese. It is undeniable that there have indeed been a large number of traitors in the Japanese invasion of China, but more of them are hatred of the Japanese and the blood of fighting for the country.

When it comes to combat literacy, hundreds of recruits from the ranks of soldiers and ronins in the countryside are even worse than the recruits of the East Army. After the East Camp was rushed in by the ronins and slashed, the original army of more than 2,500 people was left with less than 1,400 people, and they fled all the way down from the East Camp, with corpses and a pungent smell of blood everywhere.

Ronin and the villagers laughed uncontrollably and chased any target in their sight, and any sheep that could be cut down would be reduced to their glorious exploits.

But once the sheep in their eyes had a leader, these soldiers and ronins in the countryside knew that sheep also turned into beasts.