Chapter 547: The Stars Fall

The broadsword flew, the blood splashed everywhere, like the snow of the knife light, killing the Japanese army in fear, the momentum of the death, but also destroyed the nerves of the Japanese soldiers, they could not forget, in the suburbs of Beiping, the 29th Army Broadsword Team that killed the god possessed the ruthless force, terror hit the heart, and retreated.

General Zhang led the guard regiment, like a long causeway, immediately curbed the momentum of the Japanese charge, pure hand-to-hand combat, the broadsword equipped by the troops played a great role, was only with the three or eight bayonets of the Japanese soldiers could not resist, a burst of flesh and blood flying, under the feet was a piece of flesh and blood blurred corpses, the Japanese army was killed back, the breakthrough was blocked.

General Zhang Zizhong wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the sun gradually sinking in the west, and the corpses of Japanese soldiers everywhere, breathed a sigh of relief, and if he held on for another five hours, he could complete the task, and he ordered the soldiers to immediately repair the fortifications and prepare for the next attack of the little devils.

It was so dangerous just now, he was very angry with the commander of this position, the positions in other places were also subjected to the crazy attack of the Japanese army, how could he not be lost, the general turned around, handed over to the commander of the guard regiment, and ordered him to call the commander over, the commander of the guard regiment was gloomy for a while, he told the general, just now, the battalion commander who defended this position, in the case of being seriously wounded, fought to the death and did not retreat, and finally, pulled the grenade on his body, and died with the Japanese devils.

There are more than 500 people in this battalion, and now, there are less than 100 people left, only one deputy company commander is in command, and the other officers have been killed.

Among them, there are many people with bandages on their bodies, their faces are blackened by gunsmoke, only their eyes are shining, shooting out an unyielding light, Zhang Zizhong faced these fearless soldiers, full of respect, a military salute, is the general's highest respect for ordinary soldiers, he choked up, did not say anything, however, a thousand words, all gathered in this military salute.

The soldiers of the 29th Army finally played their prestige, accumulated resentment for many years, and finally vented in Shangqiu, with such soldiers, Zhang Zizhong was full of pride.

He personally inspected every position, tall figures, from time to time appeared around the soldiers who were building fortifications, until he saw all the fortifications, he felt a little tired, the tragic hand-to-hand combat just now, Zhang Zizhong personally slaughtered five or six little devils, he felt that the mood had never been comfortable, to be able to slash the enemy, is a soldier's greatest wish.

After a short rest, he used a telescope to observe the Japanese position opposite, the sun was reluctant to converge the last touch of sunset, this day turned out to be so long, unconsciously, his body was slightly raised, the commander of the guard was just about to remind the general, suddenly, a burst of heavy machine gun bullets, shot suddenly, the general's tall body shook a few times, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The head of the guard regiment who followed behind the general shouted heartbreakingly: "Commander" He picked up Zhang Zizhong's body, there were three heavy machine gun bullets, which passed through his chest, and blood gushed out uncontrollably, he hurriedly plugged the wound, and the other guards hurriedly went to call the military doctor.

When the military doctor arrived, General Zhang Zizhong was already on the verge of dying, and Feng Zhi'an, the deputy commander of the corps who arrived after hearing the news, held his gradually cooler hand tightly, and couldn't help tears rolling down.

Feng Zhi'an understood the general's meaning, he said loudly to the general with tears in his eyes: "Xun Chen, don't worry, I will definitely take the old 29th Army well, and I will definitely complete the task assigned by the division commander" The general nodded unconsciously, Feng Zhi'an, who was holding his hand, felt that his hand was loosened, and the general's arm slipped quietly.

The military doctor hurriedly stepped forward to test the pulse, for a long time, he shook his head miserably at the deputy commander, and the head of the guard regiment "plopped" and knelt down in front of the general, crying loudly, he couldn't forget that he was just a wandering orphan, if he hadn't been taken in by the general, he would have become a lonely ghost, for so many years, he had always been by the general's side, and he had long regarded him as his father.

He burst into tears and muttered to himself, "What kind of guard commander am I?" Even the general can't protect him, why didn't he protect him closely? As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out his gun and put it on his temple, Feng Zhi'an on the side was shocked, snatched the gun from his hand suddenly, and scolded sharply: "What are you doing here?" Don't you make the general unable to close his eyes? ”

The head of the guard raised his head and looked at Feng Zhi'an miserably, "Deputy commander, as the commander of the guard, I didn't protect the general, and the blame is hard to escape, how can I have the face to face the tens of thousands of brothers in the whole corps, only by dying can I have peace of mind, you can fulfill me."

Feng Zhi'an closed his eyes tightly, faced the sky, and muttered to himself: "Xun Chen, why did you go like this, you are distressed to die as a brother, and in the future, who will you talk with at night, compete for red faces, and talk about wine?" Without the Japanese invaders and the expulsion from the country, you are a jealous talent who died before you left the school."

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and said in a loud voice to the commander of the guard: "You are wrong, it is not you who killed the commander, it is a damn Japanese devil, if you are a man, you will kill a hundred or a thousand Japanese devils to avenge the commander, so kill yourself, are you worthy of that?" Commander Jiuquan will not tolerate you."

Later, the old 29th Army unit produced a fierce regiment commander against the Japanese soldiers, so that he later became a brigade commander and killed the Japanese soldiers, and he was not merciless.

Feng Zhi'an took over the command of the troops and immediately reported the progress of the battle in Shangqiu and the news of the death of General Zhang Zizhong to the division commander.

The murderous news of General Zhang Zizhong's death soon spread throughout the entire army, and the troops of the old 29th Army, unlike other units of the independent division, were brave soldiers, and the death of the supreme commander was inevitably a blow to the morale and morale of the army, and the Japanese army also launched a new round of offensive at this time.

First, with ferocious artillery fire, shelling the defenders' positions, and then, with the strength of a wing, launched one wave after another uninterrupted attacks, with Isoya Ryosuke's death order, plus they all knew the situation they were facing, the Japanese soldiers were like drinking Ecstasy, regardless of casualties, desperately assaulted.

Immediately, the positions of the Sulu garrison corps were compressed and retreated, and even some troops, without firing a few shots, abandoned the street fighting fortifications with absolutely favorable terrain and retreated in depth.

Feng Zhi'an secretly complained in his heart, what other troops did he have in his hands, even the Corps Headquarters Guard Regiment, all sent to the forward position to block the gap, in the case of fighting with the Japanese army, it was impossible to even retreat, it was purely for the little devil to be a live target, and he was in a hurry.

At this moment, an operator shouted in surprise: "Deputy commander, plane, our plane, call the supreme commander" Feng Zhi'an was stunned, plane, that plane, haven't you heard of it? He took the walkie-talkie in disbelief, and a man with an obvious southern accent said in a loud voice: "Is it the commander of the Sulu garrison?" I am the principal and chief instructor of the Dingbian Aviation School of the Independent Division, Le Yiqin, on the order of the division commander, bombing the Japanese positions, please indicate the target"

Feng Zhi'an couldn't believe his ears, God, the division commander really has a family background, when did he get the plane? He hurriedly ran out of the headquarters, and on the horizon, reflecting the brilliant sunset, more than 30 planes were flying towards Shangqiu, and he believed it, and the division commander really sent planes

The ground-air liaison was quickly established, and according to Le Yiqin's request, all the troops of the Sulu garrison corps retreated one kilometer from the existing defensive positions to avoid accidental injury, and Feng Zhi'an immediately ordered the news that the division commander had sent planes to reinforce it to every soldier.

In fact, these fighters had already seen the plane, and they were even more panicked, they knew that only the Japanese planes were exerting power in the skies over North China, and they could not even resist the ground attack

When they heard the order, saying that it was their own plane, it was to bomb the Japanese devils, the soldiers all widened their eyes, their faces were not convinced, and they followed the order in disbelief, retreated one kilometer, and the Japanese soldiers who were fighting like crazy tigers suddenly felt the terrible rain of bullets fired from the opposite side, and they stopped mysteriously

The Shina army fled, and was scared away by our Great Japanese Eagle The Japanese position shouted wildly, and under the order of the commander, the Japanese soldiers rushed over with a wild shout, and the soldiers of the Sulu garrison thought the same, in the sky of North China, only the birds of our Great Japanese Empire could fly

Ryosuke Isoya and the senior generals in the command headquarters were full of confusion, and they didn't receive a notice from the Dispatch Army Headquarters to send an aviation team to help in the battle? Where did the plane come out, suddenly, Ryosuke Isoya's face changed greatly, as a senior general of the Japanese army in North China, of course he knew that the Great Japanese Imperial Army Air Force in North China was messed up by Tang Qiuli.

It's not his own, it can only be the devil Tang Qiuli, he shouted to the chief of staff urgently: "Baga is an enemy plane, quickly order the troops to conceal the air defense organization to shoot at the air" The chief of staff also woke up, grabbed the phone: "Moxi Moxi" After speaking, a violent explosion came, shaking the soil on the roof of the headquarters and falling down suddenly, and the unprepared Ryosuke Isoya and the senior generals of the Japanese army were disgraced by the flying dust, and they all looked like earth donkeys rolling on the ground.

Ryosuke Isoya couldn't wipe the dust off his face, and hurriedly pointed the binoculars at his troops, and the scene that happened made him shudder, and until the moment of the end of his life, he brought deep fear to hell.

(To be continued)