"Stop, which unit are you from, and who ordered you to come?" Trembling in front of the Japanese, Huang Zhubo rushed to the gate of the factory with vigor at this time, and one person stopped thousands of people at the door.

"We are from the 7th Brigade of the Beidaying, I heard that the Japanese army attacked the Fengtian Arsenal, and specially led troops to help, these soldiers were killed by the Japanese?" When Jiang Li saw the blood that had flowed to the factory gate, as well as the messy corpse inside, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Of the 7th Brigade? Why don't you stay in the North Camp, what are you doing in the arsenal? Huang Zhubo didn't notice Jiang Li's eyes and continued to question.

"Didn't you hear me, Lao Tzu asked you if these soldiers were killed by the Japanese?" Jiang Li angrily twisted Huang Zhubo's collar and threw Huang Zhubo to the ground.

With Jiang Li's movements, thousands of soldiers behind him raised their guns and pointed them at the Japanese soldiers at the gate of the factory. The regular Japanese army on the other side performed well, but those soldiers in the countryside could not compare with these well-trained regular troops after all, and in the face of this murderous thousands, the pressure was not pleasant. At the gate of the factory, the Japanese soldiers in the factory nervously looked for cover nearby for defense.

"The orders of the young marshal and the staff headquarters, everyone must not resist, stand up and die, you, do you dare to disobey the order of the young marshal?" The deputy director asked in surprise at this time.

"People like you, if the Japanese army really enters the customs, and the first one to surrender to the Japanese army as a traitor, go back immediately, and tell the Japanese animal inside, when he gives him a minute, immediately lead his troops out to disarm and surrender, otherwise he will be killed. If you say one more word, Lao Tzu will kill you with one shot! Jiang Li glanced at Huang Zhubo, who was about to speak again.

Huang Zhubo was so frightened that he fled back in embarrassment.

Jiang Wenhao snorted, "Damn, eat hard and don't eat soft cheap bones, this yellow pickpocket skin is not less sad when he leads the army, Brother Jiang, you yell at him a few words, he is honest." ”

"Baga, the imperial warriors will never surrender to the Chinese people, you go back immediately, tell the Chinese officer outside, let him go back immediately, otherwise if it causes a war between the two countries, he will not be responsible for the consequences, and besides, haven't you already ordered that you are not allowed to resist, why are you so useless, you can't even bluff a Chinese officer!"

Hearing what Huang Zhubo relayed, Kimura Shihara was furious, but now the strength of the Zhina Army is several times that of his, and there are still more than 20,000 employees in the arsenal at this time, and a spit is enough to drown them. If the anger of the employees in the factory is detonated, more than 100 of them can be gnawed to the point that there is not even dregs left.

Huang Zhubo trembled and ran to Jiang Li again, and repeated Kimura Shiyuan's words.

"It seems that these Japanese don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, give me a beating!" Jiang Li stretched out his hand and grabbed Huang Zhubo's hair, took out a pistol and shot Huang Zhubo in the head, just looking at the corpses of the soldiers in the factory gate, he could also judge that this fierce deputy factory director had made a lot of contributions to the surrender to the Japanese before, and it was not a pity for such a person to die!

Looking at Jiang Li's quick shot of his hands and feet and the result of Huang Zhubo, the faces of several Japanese soldiers in Kimura Shihara were slightly misaligned, in the Northeast, it has always been the Northeast Army that has repeatedly provoked them, but the young battalion commander in front of him is so radical, he will fight if he doesn't agree with him, is this still the impression of the Zhina? Perhaps it would be a good choice to seriously talk to these Chinese troops when they arrived, Kimura Shihara had such a thought in his heart for some reason.

It was like this that the fight began. Including those foreign technicians in the arsenal, as well as some Northeast employees, they felt a little unbelievable at this time.

"Bang!"

Jiang Li took the rifle from the hand of a soldier next to him, and shot it in the cheek of Kimura Shihara, who was dodging, and the bullet that adjusted the passage entered from the cheek, and with Kimura's subconscious movements, it pierced out from the other side of the face. There was a bloody hole on the side of his face, but he was lucky enough to save a life.

Jiang Li kept pulling the bolt, pulling the trigger, and immediately replacing the magazine after firing the four bullets. With each bullet fired, a Japanese soldier fell to the ground. Jiang Li's attack was inconspicuous among the many soldiers, and the sound of heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and rifles overwhelmed the gate of the arsenal for a moment. The people in the factory are running around, and while those Northeast employees are scattered, their hearts are full of happiness, and they are called, and the Northeast Army is coming! Look at how these more than 100 Japanese troops who don't take human lives seriously are coping with it now!

"Damn, our army is coming, there are more than 100 Japanese soldiers at the gate of the factory, and more than 10 have been killed in the blink of an eye, do we have to stand aside and watch? If the Northeast Army doesn't come, the Japanese swords and guns are now on our heads, and those who can take a breath will fuck the guys with Lao Tzu and kill these little devils! Liu Yanbing, a technical backbone in the factory, scolded loudly, and ran to the finished product workshop, the arsenal can lack weapons, jokes, just set up in the arsenal of the Northeast Army, there are more than 100,000 rifles, not counting the thousands of completed guns.

"Listen to Team Leader Liu, watching his own people being killed by the Japanese army, damn it, the arsenal produced weapons but did not resist the Japanese army, and almost gave them to the Japanese, such an arsenal still needs a fart, kill all the Japanese who entered the factory!" Another half-hundred-year-old man in his fifties was even more excited than a normal young man at this time, and he ran behind Liu Yanbing with his sleeves rolled, and his speed didn't even pull down the other party.

"Resist, resist the attack of the Shina people!" Kimura Shihara was killed by a single shot, and Ichiro Kiyama temporarily took over the commanding position, but more than 40 regular troops, and more than 100 township soldiers have been killed in battle, and under the surging attack of the Northeast Army, the troops guarding the gate of the arsenal are also stretched, and the equipment of the Shina army on the opposite side is not half a point worse than their Japanese squad. Machine-gun fire filled almost every space at the gate with enemy fire. There is a danger of being hit if you take the slightest head. But now the Japanese army, which was already in a dilemma, had no choice.

The Japanese army in a desperate situation also broke out with considerable combat power at this time, and any local army of the Republic of China would have collapsed long ago under such an intense attack, but the Japanese army in front of it could still support it hard, and it must be said that the Japanese army's fighting will was indeed extraordinary. Although the Northeast Army had a lot of troops outside the arsenal gate at this time, the number of troops that could be put into the battle was limited after all, and it was impossible to take these Japanese in a short time, but every minute that passed, there were always a few Japanese soldiers who were injured or killed, and it was only a matter of time before they recaptured the arsenal.

"Kill all little Japan!" At this time, a team of more than 200 people with rifles, light machine guns, and even a few small-caliber mortars came towards the gate of the factory. When Zhang Zuolin founded the Fengtian Arsenal, in order to ensure the control of the arsenal, some employees were originally transferred from the army.

Originally, more than 100 Japanese soldiers were struggling to support at the gate of the factory, but now another enemy was killed at the back, and both sides were filled with bullet rain, and the Japanese army could no longer support it, and the simple defense line was instantly stabbed into a thousand holes. The sound of fried beans sounded over the Japanese positions. Except for a few Japanese soldiers who fled in confusion, the rest of their bodies were like electrocution, and they were also violently convulsed and collapsed on the ground because of the bullet.

The kind of bravado of the Japanese army when they first arrived at the arsenal has been almost completely annihilated now, and the battle starts in less than half an hour, and everyone in the arsenal can hardly believe it at this time, this is the case, once these seemingly powerful Japanese troops are torn off the veil of mysterious powers, they are just ordinary people made of flesh and blood.

The 918 Incident was originally a shocking gamble by Ishihara Waner, Itagaki Seishiro, and a group of middle and low-level officers, who fought big with a small one. If you try to swallow an elephant with a snake, you will naturally swallow the bitter fruit of this arrogance.

Jiang Li picked up the pocket watch and saw that the time was already 0:23 in the morning. Although it was the 19th, the war had just begun, whether it was the Beida Camp or the arsenal, the Japanese army was pitifully small, and the Japanese army in various places accelerated to open up to Fengtian City, which was the real bloody battle.