"The Japanese army entered Fengtian City, and the border staff headquarters, chief of staff Zhang Haipeng, abandoned the city and fled. From the moment you escaped, you Zhang Haipeng are no longer worthy of being a soldier, let alone leading thousands of hot-blooded children. Brethren, what kind of virtue is it for you to open your eyes and give orders yourself, so that you will stand up and die, and what kind of virtue is the Chief of the General Staff who sacrificed his life for the country, and is such a person qualified to give orders to us? Who among you wants to be at the mercy of such a runaway general? Why did he ask Lao Tzu to sacrifice his life for the country, but he ran away with his mother's feet behind his back? ”

Jiang Li grabbed Zhu Zhirong's hair and shouted, and the soldiers who had already lowered their heads looked up and looked at Zhang Haipeng's eyes full of hatred. Even the battalion brought by Zhang Haipeng, there are many people who look ashamed, Zhang Haipeng is greedy and despicable, and he is usually harsh on his subordinates, such people are not popular.

"There are still thousands of people in the provincial capital of Fengtian waiting for us to rescue, and they are afraid of the enemy and flee in fear of the battle. In this way, killing 10,000 times is not enough, and if anyone dares to say that they will retire, Zhu Zhirong will be the end! ”

"Jiang Li, you, what are you going to do?" No matter how stupid Zhu Zhirong was, he knew that Jiang Licun was interested in using him to establish his authority, and his face was suddenly full of horror.

Boom! Jiang Li pulled out the matching knife, the long knife came out of the sheath, and slashed Zhu Zhirong's waist with one sword! The long knife entered the body, Zhu Zhirong's body was cut in two, blood gushed like a spring, and the upper body fell to the ground, wailing in pain as if he was immortal, and his legs twitched stiffly.

Zhang Haipeng's pupils constricted, first his adjutant, and then this deputy head of the regiment, if he said to kill, he would kill him, even if it was him, if something was wrong, I am afraid that the other party would kill without mercy. Zhang Haipeng couldn't help but lament how his luck was so bad and he met such a bad star.

Zhao Tieshu licked his lips that were a little dry, he originally thought that he was bloody enough when he killed someone, but he didn't expect Jiang Li to kill people and still be above him. The national righteousness is in the front, and the head is in the back, who else in the present dares to resist Jiang Li's order?

Everyone looked at Zhu Zhirong's fate, and their faces were all grim.

"Zhou Dafu!" Jiang Li shouted.

"Yes!"

"You lead most of the 7th Brigade to destroy the 29th Infantry Wing. Zhao Tieshu, you take a company to assist Battalion Commander Zhou, once there are deserters, don't count killing, once there is resistance from the Japanese army, don't count killing! ”

"Yes!"

"The remaining brothers of the 973 battalion, come with me, and you, Zhang Haipeng, also go and see how Lao Tzu eliminated the station of the Second Independent Garrison Brigade and how he avenged Chief of Staff Zhao! Chief of Staff Zhao, you wait, I'll go and bring up dozens of Japanese heads, bury you for the funeral, and give you a fare! Walk! Jiang Li pulled the reins, took the remaining three hundred or dozens of horsemen, and coerced Zhang Haipeng and more than a dozen others to the Second Independent Garrison Brigade.

"Avenge Chief of Staff Zhao! Walk! "Hundreds of horsemen roared, and if the soldiers had the heart to fight to the death, they had nothing to fear!

Boom.........

In the night, the station of Beidaying is still submerged in a firelight, the earth is trembling, in modern times only a hundred years, human beings who have been fighting against nature have unconsciously had the power to shake the heavens and the earth.

"Hatoyama-kun, the branch army of the North Battalion has withdrawn to the east!" The movement of thousands of people in the North Battalion was soon known to the Japanese army. A Japanese cavalry rode fast horses to deliver this information to Hatoyama Guard.

"Stop the shelling, move to the direction of the 29th Wing, and attack Fengtian City together!" Hatoyama Bei smiled coldly and immediately ordered.

More than 100 artillerymen, as well as more than 100 soldiers in the township who were summoned, and ronins drove mules and horses to help, packed the shells, tied the horse rope to the gun carriage, and drove the mules and horses to drag them away.

The ground shook slightly at night.

It was the sound of hurried horses' hooves, and the Hatoyama guards looked at the night sky in the distance in surprise, I don't know why there was such a large group of cavalry coming at this time, there was no formed cavalry in the provincial city of Fengtian, could it be that the reinforcements of the empire arrived? Hatoyama Guard, the other Japanese soldiers, and the ronin all had a happy face.

The group of soldiers in empty blue-gray military uniforms who just appeared in sight quickly made the smiles of Hatoyama Bei and the others freeze on their faces, turning into years of cold.

"Enemy attack, defend the enemy on the spot, hurry up!" Hatoyama shouted anxiously. Hundreds of horsemen rolled over like clouds, and Hatoyama Guard's reaction was not unpleasant. But no matter how fast it is, these miscellaneous teams mainly artillery, supplemented by hometown soldiers and ronin, add up to only more than 200 people, how can they be the opponents of the 973 battalion who came with hatred.

To say that Zhang Haipeng's guard battalion equipment is really good, one color box cannon, one person and two horses, as well as sabers and military boots. Originally, Zhang Haipeng was only now cheaper than Jiang Li's 973 battalion.

"Wang Sanpao dismounts with the machine gun team, and the others are all good at equestrian skills!"

Qiang Qiang ..........

The sound of a long knife unsheathed, the long knife was shining with a touching cold glow under the moonlight, the moonlight was like water, and the sword light was like blood.

"Avenge the Chief of Staff!" Jiang Li raised his knife and shouted.

"Avenge the Chief of Staff!" Hundreds of soldiers responded in unison, and in addition to the fifty who dismounted, more than 270 people galloped on horseback, and their sharp sabers were cut down at high speed.

Brush......

Blood danced with dust, artillerymen, Japanese ronins, and the screams of soldiers in the countryside. The launching of the 918 Incident was a big gamble by Ishihara Waner and Seishiro Itagaki . The number of Japanese troops in the entire city of Mukden is very limited, and after all the combat forces on the ground have been transferred to carry out the mission, once the Northeast Army sees through it and implements an effective counterattack, the end of these artillery weapons that have lost their protection is already doomed. Historically, they were heroes who broke down Mukden City and let the people of Japan sing the praise. No matter how different the outcome of the 918 incident is, they will all end up the same, and they can only go to hell to celebrate.

The blade was cut off, some people had half of their faces cut off, some had their noses cut off, and their arms abounded. Even if a regular ground combat unit wants to resist the cavalry charge of superior forces without the protection of machine guns, it is a very ridiculous thing.

"Boom!" After Hatoyama had slashed down a Tohoku soldier, a long knife slashed his command knife and slashed through his chest. The clothes on his chest were torn, the wounds cut through the ribs of his chest, and the bones were about half a centimeter deep. The almost disemboweling wound, the inhuman pain, made Hatoyama Bei scream miserably. What puzzled Hatoyama was that thousands of troops in the North Battalion had been beaten away by his artillery, why did the cavalry in front of him dare to attack them, how could this cavalry dare?

Hatoyama didn't hesitate for long, and soon fell to the ground from his injuries, and from time to time hard horses' hooves stepped over him. The snap is the sound of bones shattering. The weight of hundreds of pounds stepped on his body, and again and again, Hatoyama Bei lost consciousness. I'm finally loyal to the emperor, but will this incident really go as smoothly as expected?

The cavalry swept through the scattered ranks of the Japanese army, leaving a litter of dead and wounded.

"Shoot!" Faced with the Japanese artillery that could not organize an effective defense in a hurry, as well as the combined team of the ronins, Wang Sanpao sneered and ordered.