With the passage of time, the soldiers of the 766th Division seem to have begun to adapt to this kind of street fighting, and the soldiers who have participated in a battle can deal with this situation more rationally when they encounter this situation the second time, but Rao is like this, and the progress is still very slow, only a little faster than before.

There are so many people as hostages, and they don't dare to fight the little devils too exaggeratedly. It wasn't until it was getting dark that the 766th Division entered the city, and at the same time, the 766th Division had occupied and was trying to capture less than one-fifth of the city of Jinzhou, and the casualties were not something they could afford.

After a day's battle, it can be described as tired and hungry, the soldiers on both sides surprisingly did not continue to exchange fire at night, sometimes even if the two sides are only separated by one or two hundred meters, everyone is aiming at each other with their guns, but there is no intention to shoot, no one wants to spoil this rare night, you can get this kind of calm time on the battlefield, no less difficult than letting everyone be a general.

The north gate of Jinzhou, here is the only place where there is no Chinese army, and it is also the only retreat route left by Su Dao for the Kwantung Army, he doesn't want to block all directions, one is afraid that the Kwantung Army will give up the plan of life, and directly fight with the Ninety-ninth Army, and the other is that this battle has basically completed the task so far, although there is only one Jinzhou City missing, in a strategic goal, this city does not seem to be very important, if Su Dao is willing, he can even directly order the siege without attacking, If it weren't for the lack of troops, Su Dao really wanted to use this trick.

Lu Guo tidied up the military uniform on his body, looked at the more than 100 soldiers lined up behind him, stroked the sword that symbolized the royal family hanging from his waist, and nodded with satisfaction. In less than a day, Lu Guo turned into a young master of the royal family. Lu Guo is still quite interested in this identity, although it is a little difficult for him to pretend to be a middle-aged man in his thirties, but Lu Guo is still more willing to accept this challenge.

"Get out of the way!" Lu Guo waved his hand, shouting at the hundred and ten soldiers behind him in the slightly awkward Tokyo accent, and at the same time secretly scolding in his heart, Xiao Yue was originally a branch of Huaxia, how good Huaxia is, but such a language, if it is not prepared, it is estimated that it will be very difficult to complete this task today.

Of course, whether this task is completed or not, it mainly depends on these soldiers under him, except for the first dozen or so people who learned the language with Lu Guo, the others are basically half-way monks later, and now at best, they can speak two sentences of national scolding in a Tokyo accent, and then they are Tokyo-style people who don't want to die and get out of the way, anyway, most of his subordinates can speak no more than ten sentences, mainly because the time is short, for fear that they will be confused.

Today, Lu Guo wants to play the eldest son of Prince Zairen, Xianyuan Gong Chunren, in fact, the eldest son should be King Duren, but unfortunately this guy died as soon as he was born, originally Lu Guo also wanted to play a younger royal family, so that he could be stupid without worry, but unfortunately it is very tragic, in order to ensure that the desired effect can be achieved, he must choose the son of Prince Zairen as his imitation object, and what makes Lu Guo speechless is that Prince Zairen's knees are all daughters except for this Xianyuan Gong Chunren.

"Stop, who are you?" The soldiers guarding the north gate saw a group of soldiers swaggering towards them, and the two sides began to stand on the wall and shout.

"Baga, if you don't want to die, open the door quickly." As one of the only more than ten people who can speak the wild wolf, he naturally needs to stand up and shout at this time, and Lu Guo sits leisurely on the war horse, after all, his previous identity is a cavalry Shaozuo, although he has been transferred back to China as an instructor at the Army University for a period of time, and now the military rank has also been promoted to Zhongzuo, if he does not ride a horse and sits in a car, I am afraid it will arouse the suspicion of these devils, and now where do you let him go to get the little devil's car?

Seeing that the group of people below was fearless, the little devil who shouted above also didn't know what to do, and listening to the other party's accent seemed to be from Tokyo, this was also the reason why the soldier was a little flustered. However, he was not afraid to go directly to open the door as soon as he shouted here, but directly reported this matter to the above, and what to do at that time was naturally decided by the above, and he didn't have to stay here to offend people.

It didn't take long for a young man to appear on the city tower, looking at the people below who were wearing officer uniforms and wearing the rank of lieutenant, and several people who followed him also wore the ranks of junior and lieutenant, and what made him even more speechless was that the more than 100 soldiers who followed him even had the lowest rank of private, and more people were wearing the rank of corporal, which meant that this young man was very clear.

Shao Zuo's face changed instantly, if the group of people in front of him was true, then their identities must be incomparable to themselves, in this book, even the division commander's guard would not have such treatment as them, and when thinking of those people, the expression on Shao Zuo's face was like a change of face, and finally forced himself to calm down and asked below: "Sir, I'm very sorry, because the war is tight, so before we confirm your identity, please forgive us for not being able to let you enter the city." ”

"Baga, didn't you see that His Royal Highness Chunren of Xianyuan Palace came down? Why don't you hurry up and open the door? Do you want His Highness to eat the cannonballs of the people here? With an angry expression on his face, the wolf pulled out the pistol on his waist with his other hand, and was about to jump at the heart of his word.

Seeing the opposite formation, Shao Zuo's legs trembled suddenly, and he almost fell directly to the ground, of course, the wolf's words were only one of the reasons, the most important thing was that he saw clearly the saber in Lu Guo's hand, a saber that only the royal family could wear. It was the appearance of this saber that made this young man a little unstable on his feet.

There are many kinds of sabers in the army, the lowest level is equipped with military cao, and then the saber made of slightly better materials is equipped with the lieutenant, and then the better one is equipped with the adjutant, and the better one is equipped with the general, and then the marshal knife, of course, the royal family has their own unique war knife, from the handle to the blade, every place is carefully crafted, and it is not something that they can wear these petty officials at all, and this kind of saber is very rare, and no one dares to fake it at all, so when I saw the saber worn by Lu Guo, The young man believed their identity.

Of course, the saber cooperates with those guards, and he can't help but believe in this kind of formation, if he really offends Prince Zairen's son, people can kill themselves with a word, no one wants to fight with this kind of son, and no one dares to fight with them.

The city gate was soon opened, and the young man with a group of soldiers stood on both sides of the road to welcome Lu Guo and others, as for the temperament that this soldier should have, go to his bullshit temperament, Lao Tzu is a royal family, and his guards are royal guards, of course, there must be a strong murderous aura on his body, if he is the same as these ordinary soldiers, he is still playing fart.

As soon as he entered the city, the wild wolf didn't say a word, and directly slapped the young man's face, and scolded while beating and scolding, daring to let His Highness stay outside the city for so long, don't want to mix up or what's wrong? And the poor Shao Zuo could only keep his head down and was slapped left and right by the wild wolf, and after more than ten slaps, it didn't seem to be enjoyable, and the wild wolf took advantage of the situation to let this Shao Zuo find the soldier who was talking to them at the city gate just now, if it wasn't for Lu Guo to stop it, it is estimated that the wild wolf would have to beat every Kwantung Army here.

In the end, the young man nodded and sighed, snorted and tears excitedly thanked the landing for his grace of not killing, and then sent a soldier to lead them to the division headquarters, they had already offended His Highness, no one wanted this guy to stay here for a minute longer, and his subordinates didn't seem to be good people, what if they didn't make it happen to their soldiers to suffer again?

Along the way, although Lu Guo and the others were frequently watched by the soldiers of the Kwantung Army, no one dared to come forward to ask, and as soon as they saw that the soldiers around him were loaded with bullets, they were very unfriendly and swept over each of them, and they knew that this was definitely a big man. I have to say that the identity of this royal family is really good. And it's not easy to show the stuffing, even Prince Zairen's gang is not easy to see, and what about his son? Besides, this eldest young master had been in the staff of the North China Front Army before, and he returned to the Army University to teach when the war began, which of these Kwantung Army generals was not here before the war? Therefore, there are fewer people who have seen him, and it is convenient for Lu Guo to continue to pretend to be a deceitful here.

Jinzhou City said that it was not big, but it was by no means small, riding a war horse all the way trotting down the street, and it took half an hour to arrive at the division headquarters of the two divisions, and at this time, Naito Shoyi and Ishiguro Sadazo, two old devils, were leading a group of people to stand at the entrance of the division and regiment department and waiting, just now there was news from the north gate, saying that His Royal Highness Haruhito of Xianyuan Palace had come down, so these old devils would put down their work and have been standing at the door and waiting.

This is finally looking forward to this eldest young master, and a few people don't dare to be too presumptuous except for a sneaky glance, after all, this guy is the master of the same generation as His Majesty the Emperor, although their division commanders look glorious, but if they fight with this Zhong Zuo in front of them, it is estimated that they really don't have the courage.

"The two generals don't have to be polite, the officials are only here to act on orders, let's go into the house and talk." Lu Guo didn't know much about his habits, anyway, he just showed a modest look, in short, let these two old devils think that he didn't take them lightly, as for the rest, no matter how much he does, there will be a way to fool them, and because of the fear of being seen through his identity, Lu Guo doesn't want to stay outside for too long.

When Naito Shoichi and Ishiguro Sadazo heard Lu Guo's words, they could only nod their heads in agreement at the moment, and directly blasted the crowd behind them to make room for a passage, but it was always those soldiers who walked in the first step, and after seeing that the road was vacated, more than a hundred soldiers quickly occupied every corner of the courtyard, which can be described as three layers inside and three layers outside, and the faces of the two division commanders who watched suddenly changed.

"Don't be surprised, I just came from the mainland, and my father was worried about my safety, so he assigned his guard to me as a squadron." (To be continued.) )