"Die!" Wang Gang threw a grenade at the opposite side, and the wooden-handled grenade swirled down among the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side. At the same time, the bullets of the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side also entered Wang Gang's body. Wang Gang's body fell limply to the ground. The comrades-in-arms in the back carried a light machine gun and lay on top of Wang Gang's bleeding corpse and opened fire on the Japanese soldiers opposite.

The war came suddenly and unprecedentedly fiercely. In a short time, a large number of corpses were piled up on several streets where the 620th Regiment and the 29th Wing exchanged fire.

The soldiers of the 620th Regiment had accumulated too much grievances and anger under Zhang Xueliang's orders. The 29th Wing entered the city too fast and did not encounter any resistance, in order to maximize the results of the battle, it rushed into the ground to control the Northeast Army Frontier Staff Headquarters, Major Marshal Zhang Xueliang's Mansion, the Fengtian Branch of the Bank of China, the Northeast Bank and other places. The heavy firepower of the wing remained mostly at the 29 wing site, preparing for the attack on the East Tower airfield. The most lethal weapons carried are some grenadiers and heavy machine guns.

After all, the combat experience and training level of the soldiers of the 7th Brigade were inferior to those of the Japanese army, but under the fighting style of fighting to the death, there was still a relatively concentrated superiority in troops, which also shortened the gap between the quality of the two armies for a time.

The Japanese armed each infantry squad with two crooked-handle light machine guns, which were highly accurate, but the rate of fire of these light machine guns was not high in engagement. On the contrary, the performance is inferior to the Czech light machine gun equipped with the Northeast Army. However, the Japanese army's **-type grenadier is unusually sharp. The grenadiers operated by veterans, even in this night, have an accuracy rate of more than 80 percent. During the day, this figure can reach an astonishing 95 percent.

As soon as the machine gun of the 620th Regiment fired a few hundred rounds, the grenade from the Japanese grenadier on the opposite side fell next to the machine gun.

With a bang, the machine gun, along with the soldiers, was destroyed by raging shrapnel.

"Bastard, fight with these shit!" If it weren't for the relative dispersion of the opponent's forces, and the strength of the 620 Regiment entering the city reached more than 3,000 people, it was nearly 1,000 more than the 29th Wing, which lacked a brigade, and it was at night, I am afraid that it was already in a suppressed situation.

Boom......

Compared with the Japanese army's grenadiers, the 620 regiment also has its own mortars, and the range of light and heavy machine guns is not as good as that of ** grenadiers, but the range of mortars of 60 and 82 calibers is not comparable to that of grenadiers. A series of ** fights down. More than a dozen Japanese soldiers were killed one after another, and the explosion caused by the ** grenadier grenade also accelerated the death of the Japanese soldiers.

"Damn, the little devil has entered the Dashuai's mansion and driven out these bastards!" When the soldiers of a company of the 968th Battalion poured into Chaoyang Street, they saw the heavily guarded Japanese soldiers at the gate, and they were immediately furious, and they swept over with a shuttle with their machine guns, and many Japanese soldiers guarding both sides of the street were killed immediately.

After witnessing the wealth of the Marshal's Mansion with his own eyes, Qiao Jun was willing to easily let the duck fly away again, and commanded the Japanese army to fight in the streets with these soldiers of the 968 Battalion who were not afraid of death. The corpses lay on the side of the road one by one, and blood stained the Chaoyang street in front of the Marshal's Mansion.

"Don't use cannons, you will destroy the Marshal's Mansion!" Li Guofei, the battalion commander of the 968 battalion, slapped the back of the artilleryman's head for a long time, "Even if you use human lives, you have to take back the Marshal's Mansion!" ”

The outbreak of the great war in the center of Mukden City caused the citizens of the outskirts who had not yet been affected by the war to roll up and flee outside the city for refuge. Huang Guodong is the son of Huang Xiansheng, at this time he is leading a team of policemen against the flow of people, approaching Fengtian, compared to the previous relative calm, at this time Fengtian City has been boiling, and the sound of gunfire from the city can be heard from miles away. Huang Guodong looked at Fengtian City a few miles away in the night in surprise, wondering what was going on in the provincial capital at this time? Didn't the young marshal order that the 7th Brigade could not resist, and even Zhang Haipeng ran away, did it really start fighting?

"Old man, what happened in the provincial capital, why did the fight start?" Huang Guodong stopped an old man who looked like a teacher and asked, the old man was on crutches, dressed in a black robe, and carrying a baby who looked less than a year old in the basket on his back, and the little guy was sleeping soundly.

"How do I know, maybe it's a fight, you soldiers, how can you policemen still ask me this bad old man, shouldn't you know better, yes, I heard that the chief of the general staff has run away, the brigade commander of the Beida Battalion ran away when he saw the Japanese army on the street of Fengtian, you soldiers are not soldiers, generals are not generals, they are all fighting at the end, and their eyes are dark, looking for our little people to ask." The old man was extremely angry, and when he said that he was excited, he stomped on his cane and said, "I can't imagine that I will be driven out of my hometown by Oriental devils when I am old, it is really unlucky, if it weren't for my son to leave this only baby, my old bones would be nothing to die in Mukden, what a sin!" ”

The old man was in tears, carried the child on his back and left, leaving Huang Guodong behind and ignoring it.

Passing by, the people threw a look of disdain, half fear, half disdain, at several policemen. Huang Guodong's face was so hot in the night that he didn't block the people's way anymore, and rode back directly, "Go, go back!" ”

"Captain, aren't we going to Fengtian City to see the situation, what are we going to do when we go back?" Most of the dozen or so policemen who followed were also ashamed at this time, and asked Huang Guodong in puzzlement.

"What are you doing, go and ask Commander Huang to send troops, damn it, the Japanese army hasn't entered Fengtian City yet, let's run faster than the people, you are not ashamed, Lao Tzu's face is panicked!" Growing up under the influence of Huang Xiansheng since childhood, Huang Guodong is also a patriot in his bones, but compared to Huang Xiansheng, he has a little more enthusiasm when he was young.

"Captain, wait for me!" More than a dozen policemen hurriedly followed.

The horse galloped down, and it didn't take long for Huang Guodong to gasp for breath and come all the way to Huang Xiansheng's resting place in Guojiatun.

Bang! The door was pushed open with great force.

"Guodong, didn't I send you to Fengtian City to inquire about the situation, why did you come back so quickly, what happened?" Huang Xiansheng saw his son's angry face, frowned and asked.

"The soldiers of the 7th Brigade are fighting with the Japanese in the city, why don't we withdraw with a single shot? When I went to Mukden City, I was accused by others in front of me of holding a military shackle and running faster than the common people in battle. The south of the city is full of fleeing people, and when you ask someone, you know that there is a fight in Fengtian City, so do you still need to go to the city to inquire about the situation. Huang Guodong asked angrily.

Huang Xiansheng's forehead jumped up, but he did not reprimand, he was also aggrieved by Zhang Xueliang's non-resistance, but at this time Huang Xiansheng still had the last illusion about Zhang Xueliang, expecting Zhang Xueliang to order a counterattack after recognizing the true face of the Japanese army. It's just that Fengtian City is in a mess now, and the order that Huang Xiansheng has been waiting for has not yet arrived. At this time, facing Huang Guodong's accusation, he was powerless to refute it.

"Did the 7th Brigade really fight with the Japanese?" Huang Xiansheng asked.

"Gunfire can be heard for miles away, can there be a fake? The Dongda Battalion was just a group of student soldiers, and only the 7th Brigade had the strength to fight the Japanese in the entire Mukden City. In addition to the 7th Brigade, what other troops could there be? Father, why did the 7th Brigade dare to fight the Japanese army under the order of inaction from above, but we should not let go of a shot and withdraw from Fengtian City to be scolded by the people of the whole country, father, if you don't agree, I will take someone to Fengtian to fight the Japanese army! Huang Guodong said angrily.

"Nonsense!" Huang Xiansheng slapped on the table and breathed heavily, "It's a big deal, the young marshal was dismissed from his military position, and what the 7th Brigade dared to do, I, Huang, will not be left behind!" ”

Huang Xiansheng made up his mind and said, "Adjutant Liu! ”

"Commander, what do you command?" Liu Lanbo stood outside and heard the quarrel inside clearly, and when he heard Huang Xiansheng's summons, he immediately stood at the door.

"Pass the order, everyone will return to Fengtian, fight the Japanese army to the end, and assist the officers and soldiers of the 7th Brigade to recapture Mukden!"

"Yes, Commander!"