The fierce fighting in Mukden City continued, and at this time, the garrison of the 29th Infantry Wing, which was attacking Mukden City, was surrounded by soldiers of the 7th Brigade.

"Hit!" Zhou Dafu roared, Zhao Zhenfan's death hit him hard, and the collective escape of the Fengtian high-level soldiers and the abandonment of these big-headed soldiers also made Zhou Dafu extremely disappointed in those sanctimonious guys. For the soldiers of the 7th Brigade, killing one Japanese is killing, and killing two Japanese is also killing. Either they don't resist, and if they resist, then they will have to pay the price of blood for the Japanese.

"Quick, the people of China are here!" Compared with the 2nd Independent Garrison Brigade, the 29th Wing has gathered more than 500 soldiers in the township plus more than 100 artillery, and already has a certain defensive force. It's just that all the Japanese troops did not expect that the soldiers of China, who had thought that they were as tame as sheep, would suddenly launch such a swift attack. was raided by Zhou Dafu and entered the interior of the 29th Wing.

"Die!" Zhou Dafu picked up the bayonet and stabbed the Japanese soldier in the abdomen, and twisted it hard, causing an earth-shattering hissing sound from the throat of the Japanese soldier. The pain of liver and intestine breaking is obviously not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Battalion Commander Zhou, retreat!" Xu Sheng, who had already set up a machine gun outside and set up an attack formation, roared.

Zhou Dafu smiled, kicked the corpse in front of him several meters away, and retreated in the face of the Japanese ronin who was screaming and rushing forward with a sharp knife.

Sudden .......

The roar of the machine guns rang out, and the Japanese ronin, who had rushed ahead, fell to the ground in pieces without being able to resist. These ronins may not lose to the regular army if they fight bravely, but when it comes to organized battles, it is not the courage of the horsemen that can decide the victory. The brave charge of these ronins only made Xu Sheng's killing easier, and the machine gun bullets swept past, and the opponent was killed and wounded.

"Deputy Battalion Commander Xu, you have to rush in quickly, you can't give these bastards a chance to blow up their cannons!" After killing more than 100 people one after another, Zhou Dafu reminded Xu Shengdao.

"It seems that the camp is right, the elite infantry of the little devils are going to attack the provincial capital, and those who stay here are all fish belly, and the artillery has infantry coordination, see how the little devil dies this time, kill!"

After the initial conservative attack, Xu Sheng and other officers found that the Japanese army's counterattack firepower was very weak, and hundreds of Japanese troops, in addition to one rifle per person, even had only one or two machine guns, most of which were still very general tactical coordination of the local soldiers and unorganized ronin. After recognizing the reality of the 29th Wing's station, Xu Sheng and others naturally will no longer adhere to their previous conservative style of play.

Under the absolute suppression of machine gun fire, the Japanese troops on the opposite side could not raise their heads at all for a while.

"Quick, the Japanese are turning the muzzle, hurry up!" The soldiers of the 7th Brigade shouted.

Fujita Kichina's face was gloomy, and he couldn't have imagined that the Shina Army, which was still weak before, would come back to his senses and hit the weakest place of the 29th Wing with one punch, once he lost the artillery brigade on the station, the 29th Wing was just a group of well-trained ordinary infantry, and the supplies it carried were not enough to fight a long war. Once the Chinese army loses its garrison and returns to the division to attack the main force of the 29th Wing, the more than 2,000 regular troops will face a catastrophe.

Damn the Fengtian secret service, what are those bastards doing, they actually said that such a group of daring Chinese soldiers have no will to resist, as long as the emperor ** people shoot out, they only know how to escape or surrender. And now these soft eggs are frantically storming the wing station in the wind and rain with their weapons. AND THE 240MM MORTAR GUN AND THE AMMUNITION OF THE GARRISON WILL ALL FALL INTO THE HANDS OF THE CHINESE ARMY.

"No, never!" There was a burst of madness on Fujita's face, and it was abrupt... A barrage of bullets hit him, and three or four soldiers in front of him fell to the ground screaming, and one of the corpses was rushing towards him, blood splattering Fujita Kimanaka's face. In a matter of moments, more than a third of the station's motley cards were killed or wounded. Fujita pushed away the corpse in front of him, strode to the nearest cannon, and tried to align the muzzle.

"Get on the shells, quick!"

Both sides are desperately scrambling for time.

"Ahh A ronin with his arm cut off was knocked off by a high-speed horse, fell on the barrel of the thick cannon, and then slammed to the ground.

The cavalry, which had been hiding in the snow, suddenly rushed out at this time, catching the Japanese army by surprise.

Rumble! Rumble! Two more explosions sounded, and the walls on the east and west sides of the station were also blown down. The Japanese troops in the garrison saw the hundreds of soldiers of the 7th Brigade pouring in from the remaining two directions at the same time, and a wave of despair swelled in their hearts. The enemy who fought so bravely, I am afraid that even the elite of the 29th Wing is no more than that.

"Kill!" The adult cavalry rushed into the garrison of the wing and slashed indiscriminately. Between the fall of the long knife, the broken limbs and walls were scattered all over the place, and the miserable hissing of the Japanese artillerymen, the soldiers in the countryside, and the ronin became the most beautiful music in the ears of these soldiers. Hot-blooded soldiers should be like this, in the traces of the Japanese invasion, pick up the sharp knife in their hands, pick up the spear, kill the Japanese invaders blood all over the place, dare not look west!

Boom, boom!

Under the desperate resistance of the Japanese army, the artillery fired two cannons in danger, and in the explosion, two large craters were blown out of the ground. Muddy water splashed, and around the two rising fireballs, dozens of soldiers of the 7th Brigade and a small number of cavalry were blown up because of their relative concentration.

"Retreat to the barracks, behind the barbed wire, against the Chinese army!" Fujita yelled.

The artillerymen woke up like a dream, and with a group of ronin, relying on their familiarity with the nest, they escaped for a while, hiding behind the barbed wire fence used for training on the side of the barracks, and some of the ronins and artillerymen got into the barracks of the station, trying to rely on this simple fortification for defense.

Boom, boom! In the violent shaking of the ground, the Japanese troops grabbed it slowly, two guns were blown up, and more than 20 soldiers of the 7th Brigade who rushed to the side of the cannon were either killed or wounded.

The lives on the battlefield are the least worth it, how could the 7th Brigade, which was already red-eyed, stop charging because of such casualties?

The other artillerymen who tried to blow up the artillery were not so lucky, and they had the opportunity to die with the soldiers of the 7th Brigade, but before the cannon could explode, the soldiers next to them had already swarmed up, and the bayonets were like pounding garlic, and the artillerymen who had not had time to explode the artillery were stabbed into a sieve, and died in a very miserable state.

"Drive, drive!" The barbed wire of the Japanese army, the soldiers who galloped fast horses, due to their riding skills, did not have time to rein in their horses, and they could not rein in this situation. The knights in front of them had their faces full of madness, and their horses slammed into the spiky barbed wire.

"Little devil, grandpa is here, He Mazi, help Lao Tzu take revenge!" The black-faced man at the head shouted vigorously and slammed into the barbed wire without hesitation.

The strong inertia deformed the entire barbed wire, and the horse broke its head and blood in the barbed wire, and the horse's head and body were full of iron holes pierced by spikes. The black-faced man's body hung on it and shook violently.

Two rides, three rides. The barbed wire barrier was smashed open. The black-faced man's painful face showed a hint of Xinwei, and he passed away suddenly.

"Ma Heizi, you are waiting for Lao Tzu to bring up the heads of ten or eight little devils to pay tribute to you!" The man in the back cried and raised the sharp knife in his hand, looking at the tireless slashing scattered in front of him that had no time to escape, and every time he swung the knife, it was a miserable scream.

Under the attack of the soldiers of the 7th Brigade regardless of casualties, the garrison of the 29th Wing was quickly rushed by most of the 7th Brigade, and 9 of the 12 75MM mountain guns fell intact in the hands of the 7th Brigade. ANOTHER 240MM MORTAR BROUGHT IN BY THE MUKDEN SECRET SERVICE WAS ALSO CONTROLLED BY THE 7TH BRIGADE.

"Battalion Commander Zhou, what should we do with the Japanese soldiers who have fled into the barracks?" A soldier asked hatefully.

"Lao Tzu's soldiers in the Beida Battalion were stabbed to death by these people unarmed, swept to death by machine guns, and the chief of staff was also killed by Japanese artillery, how can this revenge not be avenged, transfer the artillery to Lao Tzu, and bomb it room by room!" Zhou Dafu smiled hideously.

"Blow up these bastards!" The soldiers trampled on the corpses on the ground and used their horses to pull the cannons. Aim the guns at the barracks of the Japanese. Some of the artillerymen who were hiding in the barracks, the ronin watched in despair as the muzzles of the guns turned over.........