Chapter 537: The soul returns to the Central Plains

Koyama Masao's infiltration plan went very unsmoothly, he took more than 30 soldiers who were proficient in Chinese, and took advantage of the exchange of fire between the two sides, quietly touched the direction of Su Jingfeng's troops' position, and it was still far away, there were seven or eight soldiers, killed by stray bullets, judging by the direction from which the bullets came, they were killed by their own people.

The closer he got to the position of the Chinese troops, the more intense the fire hit, and his compatriots, by the light of the explosion of the shells, saw a group of Chinese soldiers, all like bulls, and finally seized the opportunity, and the light and heavy machine guns greeted them in a random number, and the bullets rained down, causing the dirt around him to splash strings of smoke and dust, and the Xiaoshan could not raise his head, and as a result, five or six more soldiers were beaten into sieve eyes by the machine guns of their own compatriots.

Xiaoshan was so angry that he almost scolded, these bastards, net help, he almost gave up this operation, but he was supported in his heart in one breath, Commander Isoya Ryosuke was watching from behind, Xiaoshan wanted to be famous in the First Army, and the glory of Anyang and Hebi stimulated him to be more adventurous.

It was not easy for the compatriots to shoot, and was suppressed by the firepower of the Chinese army on the opposite side, taking advantage of this gap, Xiaoshan took the soldiers and drilled in from behind a ruin, fortunately, there were only four or five Chinese soldiers here on the defensive, looking like they were all new soldiers, their minds were all attracted by the battle, and their vigilance was not high, and they even forgot to ask the password, and were deceived by Xiaoshan lightly.

When I arrived at the safe area, looking at the more than a dozen surviving subordinates covered in mud and pale faces, Xiaoshan cheered up for a while, and the Japanese soldiers who plucked up their courage, under the leadership of Xiaoshan, dodged all the way, tried to avoid the Chinese soldiers, and continued to touch deeply, the shells exploded around them from time to time, and the Japanese soldiers muttered in their hearts, they were killed by their own people, what happened?

Xiaoshan didn't think about it so much, his mind was full of the idea of creating a miracle again, after a chaotic break in the southeast of Kaifeng City, he found nothing, the Japanese soldiers were deflated, only Xiaoshan, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, in the dark night, his eyes were glowing with blue light, how could he look like a ghost.

After scurrying around for a while, even Xiaoshan was a little deflated, he hid in the shadows, racking his brains to ponder, a soldier stabbed him, Xiaoshan looked up and followed the direction pointed by the soldier, this cunning guy, immediately found a different place, this is an extremely ordinary house, half of it was blown up, black rumbling, no light can be seen, but from time to time people come in and out, very busy.

Xiaoshan immediately became energetic like a morphine, and he concluded that this must be the headquarters of the Chinese army, as for the level of command, Xiaoshan could not be sure, with the mentality that he would rather believe in it than believe in it, Xiaoshan sent the coordinates and directions here back to the Japanese artillery commander.

According to his train of thought, he can't go back to see His Excellency the Commander empty-handed, if so, how can he have the face of Masao Xiaoshan? At this time, it was the time when Su Jingfeng had just rushed out of the command headquarters with the guard platoon.

The Japanese artillery was indeed well-trained and reacted quickly, and in just a few minutes, the first batch of shells hit, and Xiaoshan saw that dozens of figures who rushed out of the house were engulfed in the smoke and dust stirred up by the explosion, and there was a violent explosion, and the civilian house, in the light of the explosion, was gone, and more than a dozen staff officers and communications personnel inside were all killed.

Xiaoshan saw that it was done, he didn't have the courage to check the results of the battle, and he was just about to slip away with his subordinates, when he suddenly heard a loud shout, there was an indescribable panic in his voice, he heard it very clearly, the shouting was "Commander", Xiaoshan tightened his whole body, and a trembling like electricity passed through his whole body in an instant, this is the supreme commander of the Chinese army

He couldn't believe it, Amaterasu appeared, the emperor opened his eyes widely, and put a great credit on his head, what he was not sure of, it was unexpectedly successful, the commander of Shina and his guards, he saw that he was drowned by cannonballs, and the chance of survival was very slim, if he cut off his head and brought it back, what kind of credit would it be, Xiaoshan didn't know, but he just wanted to do it.

With a low order, Xiaoshan rushed out first, and went straight to Su Jingfeng, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers behind him, after a little hesitation, also rushed out, and the commanders all rushed out, and they cowered again, and they couldn't be skinned when they went back?

Wang Dongshan, who was rushing back to the headquarters after arranging the task at the front line, did not expect that the Japanese army would rush ahead of the troops and launch an attack at night, so that all the plans were disrupted, and he had to re-study it with the commander, and when there was still some distance from the headquarters, the Japanese artillery shells came over.

Wang Dongshan's face suddenly turned pale, the Japanese artillery shells were rushing to the headquarters, the officers were dangerous, Wang Dongshan ran desperately, startling the guards behind him, far away, he saw a group of figures rushing out of the headquarters, and then was engulfed by the fire of the shell explosion.

He saw it very clearly, the tall figure of the commander, no matter what, he couldn't be mistaken, and watched the commander's body shake a few times, and then fell hard, his heart was like being punched, and he jumped violently, and his chest was so blocked that he couldn't breathe.

Wang Dongshan shouted and ran over, to his surprise, there was a group of more than a dozen people, from the other direction, also rushed to the commander, Wang Dongshan, who single-handedly arranged the battle sequence of the troops, knew that around the headquarters, except for the commander and a guard platoon led by himself, there were no other troops, all on the front line and the Japanese army.

Where did these dozen people come from? A hint of vigilance arose spontaneously in his heart, and when there was a distance of fifty meters, he shouted: "Password? To his surprise, the other party's answer was a burst of bullets, and Wang Dongshan's left arm hurt and was injured? At the same time, the identity of the other party was also determined, except for the little devil, there would be no one else.

The soldiers of the guard platoon reacted quickly, almost at the same time as the bullets of the Japanese army hit the hill, and the chief of staff was shot in the left arm at the same time, the Suomi submachine gun on his chest was smooth, and the bullets were as dense as locusts to meet the Japanese army, and the first to be hit by the dense bullets, and it was not one, but a dozen, and the huge impact force brought him to the back and fell down.

Before he died, Xiaoshan was extremely remorseful, if he didn't want to cut off the head of the commander of the branch and want to make a name for himself, he would not have ushered in death while winning the victory crown, if he could choose again, Xiaoshan would definitely not do this, but he would never have a chance, and he became a sieve eye.

Masao Koyama, who had always considered himself a lucky and brave darling, used the blood of the Chinese to stain his epaulettes red, but after all, he could not escape the fate of throwing his corpse in a foreign country, and his fanaticism for Emperor Hirohito and the Great Japanese Empire, as well as his own arrogant ambitions, came to an abrupt end in the cold winter night of the ancient city of Kaifeng in northern China.

The dense rain of bullets turned more than a dozen Japanese soldiers who rushed over into a hornet's nest, and the shooting of the Japanese soldiers caused three dead and six wounded to the guard platoon, the gunfire subsided, and the Japanese artillery bombardment also stopped. Masao Koyama, who was called a lucky and brave darling by the commander of the Katayama Brigade, is an authentic fascist beast.

Wang Dongshan didn't care about seeing what the Japanese soldiers killed were like, so he immediately rushed to Su Jingfeng, followed Su Jingfeng's guard soldiers, tightly surrounded the commander's side, and shouted loudly, Wang Dongshan separated everyone, when he saw Su Jingfeng, his heart tightened suddenly, and his body shook for a while, if it wasn't for the soldiers around him to support him, he would have collapsed to the ground.

Su Jingfeng's condition is not optimistic, his face is pale, his eyes are closed, he is in a coma, he has several bullet wounds on his body, the military uniform cut by shrapnel is oozing Yin Hong's blood, and the most fatal thing is that there is a long piece of shrapnel inserted in his back, and the blood has soaked the military uniform and is still flowing out.

His guard platoon commander shouted loudly with tears, and hurriedly used gauze to plug the wound, but the blood instantly dyed the white gauze red, and he saw Wang Dongshan, as if he had seen a savior, "Chief of Staff, quickly find a way to save the commander" He cried loudly.

Wang Dongshan suppressed the fear in his heart, and hurriedly ordered to call a military doctor, when the military doctor arrived, he was also taken aback by Su Jingfeng's injury, and hurriedly took a hemostatic injection, busy bandaging the wound, and the bleeding finally stopped, but the shrapnel on his back could not be taken out under the current conditions, otherwise his life would be endangered.

Wang Dongshan called the military doctor aside, looking at the face of the military doctor, he had an ominous omen in his heart, sure enough, the military doctor choked and told him, the commander's injury is very dangerous, judging from the location of the wound and the bleeding, the heart is damaged, if no miracle happens, the commander is afraid, saying this, the military doctor can't go on.

Wang Dongshan suddenly grabbed the military doctor's collar in a rage, and shouted loudly: "I order you, as the chief of staff, you must save the commander, otherwise, you will wait to be shot" The military doctor was stunned by the usual gentle Wang Dongshan's abnormal behavior, he didn't want the commander to walk back from the ghost gate, but the professional knowledge told him that the chance of a miracle was very slim.

After injecting a heart booster, Su Jingfeng woke up from a coma, he looked around blankly, there were a pair of anxious and concerned eyes, he laughed silently, he didn't expect that it would be planted here, he looked at Wang Dongshan, and asked weakly: "Dongshan, is the time up?" ”

The voice was too weak, Wang Dongshan didn't hear it clearly, he attached his ear to Su Jingfeng's mouth, this time he heard it clearly, a simple sentence, exhausted all Su Jingfeng's strength, he gasped for breath, but his eyes were staring at Wang Dongshan, Wang Dongshan looked at his watch with tears in his eyes, "Commander, the time is up, and beyond thirty minutes, we have completed the task"

Su Jingfeng smiled, raised his hand with difficulty, just raised it, and then slipped down, tilted his head, closed his eyes, and never opened them again, but with a gratifying smile on the corner of his mouth, a wisp of loyal soul, rose up, soared for nine days, hovering in the Central Plains.

(To be continued)