Umezu Mijiro and Ishihara walked along a path next to the headquarters building, looking at the lush trees next to them that began to exude spring colors, Umezu Mijiro said with emotion: "Ishihara-kun, look at how beautiful the scenery here is, but it's a pity that we can't take it away." Ishihara Wan'er stretched out his hand and grabbed a leaf from the side, and said with a wry smile: "I thought that we would occupy this rich and beautiful land forever, but I didn't expect that there would be a day when we were driven away.

"Hey! I didn't expect that the flower of the so-called invincible Imperial Army would be driven away one day......" Umezu Mijiro said self-deprecatingly: "The telegram from the base camp ordered us to rely on the favorable terrain of Korea to block the Shina people west of Dandong after retreating to Korea, and then counterattack Shina when the time is ripe." Ishihara-kun, do you think we still have that chance? …”

Ishihara was speechless for a long time before he sighed, "I've been thinking a lot lately, is there something wrong with our strategy, should we settle down and wait for another chaos in China after we occupied Manchuria, and it would be better to attack China in a big way after we have digested Manchuria." As a result, I found that if we could operate in Manchuria for another twenty years with peace of mind, and truly run Manchuria as if it were the mainland of our empire, it would be easy to encroach on the interior of China at that time, but unfortunately, the good situation was ruined by the fools of the young Zhuang faction in the military department. …”

Umezu Mijiro smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Those officers can't wait to swallow the entire Shina overnight, where can they have the patience to wait for twenty years?" Don't talk about them, I'm afraid the first one who doesn't agree is His Majesty the Emperor, right? …”

Ishihara didn't speak, in fact, the officers of the Young Zhuang faction launched the trick of the lower restraint again and again, if it wasn't for Emperor Hirohito's support behind their backs, how could they have such courage. Ishihara has always believed that it is necessary to properly suppress those old chaebols and military bigwigs, but it is not necessary to encourage young and strong officers to assassinate them again and again. At least Ishihara never believed that any country had become strong by assassination. For this reason, Ishihara even wrote a special letter to Emperor Hirohito, "In the recital, he vaguely put forward some suggestions to restrain the domestic young Zhuang faction officers, but he did not expect to be suspicious of the emperor, if it wasn't for Umezu Mijiro's right pull on him, he might still be staying at home and writing books."

Seeing that Ishihara was silent, Umezu Mijiro knew that he had talked about the sore spot of this friend, and then changed the topic: "Now our war situation is very unfavorable, and North Korea also needs someone to preside over the overall situation" Ishihara-kun, you might as well take the train to North Korea first to coordinate the command, and I will stay here in the back of the palace. ”。

Ishihara thought for a while and nodded, "It's okay, but Umezu-kun, you have to be careful, regardless of whether our troops have withdrawn or not" You must withdraw to North Korea within three days, otherwise you will be in danger if you stay here. Now that their Siberian Army has arrived in Jilin, I estimate that Yoshioka Yasunao will be in danger of collapsing in less than three days at most. If you wait until the Siberian cluster and the Far Eastern Army Group meet", then their 400,000 troops will go straight to Dandong, and if they occupy Dandong, you can't leave even if you want to, and you must not expect to fly to Korea or other places, now the sky of Manchuria is already the world of the Chinese people. ”。

A trace of bitterness appeared on Umezu Mijiro's face: "Ishihara-kun, don't worry, I still cherish my little life......" Speaking of which" Umezu Mijiro's face showed a trace of unbearability, "Ishihara-kun, can't you really order Yoshioka Yasunao to withdraw the troops to Mukden, there are 200,000 elites of the Imperial Kwantung Army." ”。“ No way! Ishihara said resolutely: "If Yoshioka Yasuaichi retreats, we won't even have three days to prepare!" ”。

On the railway from Mukden to Dandong, "trains full of soldiers and supplies whizzed by, and on both sides of the railway were crowded with immigrants from the Japanese reclamation regiment who had fled to Korea. They were all a small group of immigrants who lived around Mukden and were lucky enough to get the news in time for the retreating Japanese Reclamation Regiment.

But they are unfortunate again: "The journey from Mukden to Dandong is not long, only more than 300 kilometers, and it takes less than ten hours for this year's train." But for them, civilians who walk on their feet, it is a difficult way to escape, and from time to time there are several Heilongjiang fighter planes whizzing in the sky, "If they meet a pilot who is in a good mood, they may not bother to pay attention to them, but if they are in a bad mood pilot", their miserable days will come. While those planes weren't enough to bombard civilians with valuable aerial bombs, a few rounds of machine-gun fire were inevitable.

Therefore, if you see the bloody corpse of a Japanese civilian on both sides of the railway or road, do not doubt that it must be a good thing done by those Chahar pilots who used Japanese civilians to vent their anger.

On June 7, the 30th year of the Republic of China, the Siberian Army, which quickly defeated tens of thousands of third-rate garrisons in Heilongjiang, rushed towards Jilin like a tide. On the 8th, Changchun was recovered, and the puppet Manchukuo emperor Fuyi, who had no time to escape, was captured. On the 9th, the Siberian Army and the Expeditionary Army formally joined forces and surrounded the 150,000 remnants of the regiment stationed in Jilin.

Under the joint attack of Huang Xiansheng and Hao Ming, the 150,000 Japanese troops led by Lieutenant General Jiwang Anzhi were immediately annihilated in less than three days, and Lieutenant General Jiwang Anzhi committed suicide by disembowelment. After annihilating Jiwang Anzhi, Huang Xiansheng and Hao Mingbing rushed straight to Mukden in one place, so that even the stupidest people in the world can see that the Japanese Kwantung Army, which has been brilliant for less than seven years, is over......

In a small village more than 100 kilometers away from Mukden, more than 300 immigrants from the Japanese Reclamation Regiment lived here, and because of its remote location, although some time ago there was news of the defeat of the Kwantung Army, they did not believe that the invincible Japanese Kwantung Army would be defeated in the hands of those humble Shina people in ordinary times, and until now they continue to live their old lives as before.

These peasants or unemployed people, who were originally only in China and relied on selling their daughters to brothels to support their families, came to Manchuria as if they had entered a paradise that they could never have dreamed of.

In this land, they can bully the peasants here as much as they want, just as they were oppressed by their landlords in Japan before, and the rapid change of status makes them a little carried away, and they plunder the land and wealth of the peasants who originally lived here with the help of the Japanese government and army, spurring them to work for themselves.

They have completely forgotten that they themselves were once oppressed in Japan, and now that they have come to this rich land, they seem to want to make up for the pain of being cut down by the Japanese landlords and chaebols, and they have passed on all the suffering they have suffered to the people here.

They drove out all the original inhabitants with bayonets and sticks, robbed them of the land and houses that their ancestors had worked so hard for, and left the original villagers to freeze and starve to death. Then he leased the land here to local farmers to cultivate, and collected the rent himself like a landlord, so as to live the life of a landlord of his dreams.

But they forgot that there is an old saying in China: good and evil will be rewarded in the end! Today it was finally their turn. At noon, the peasants who were working hard around the village were still tending to the fields that had belonged to them but now had to be rented from the Japanese to cultivate, when suddenly several young people who were working in the fields suddenly heard a roar that they had never heard before, and soon a long procession appeared in everyone's sight.

Soon, a group of swarthy iron guys that the villagers had never seen before appeared on the improvised road in the fields, and when they drove not far from the fields, a group of iron guys led by them stopped, and a middle-aged man wearing a dark green military uniform with a fur hat on his head jumped off the iron guys. He was followed by several heavily armed soldiers.

After getting out of the car, he walked to the field and greeted several farmers with a little frightened eyes in the field with a smile, "Hello fellow villagers, I want to ask you for directions."

More than a dozen peasants were a little stunned at first, but after half a ring, an old man stammered and asked, "Boss, where are you from?" ”。 The middle-aged man smiled kindly, "We are a team from Heilongjiang, and we are here to fight the little devils." Look at the markings on our cars! ”。 The old man squinted his old eyes for a while before he said in surprise: "Is it the blue sky and the white sun is full of red, are you, are you all sent by Zhang Shaoshuai?" …”

"Huh! The middle-aged man smiled, "Old man, we weren't sent by Zhang Shaoshuai, but it's all the same, we're all here to fight devils." "Are you really here to fight the emperor and fight the devils?" The old man asked incredulously.

Seeing the middle-aged man nodding with a smile and reconfirming, the old man knelt down to the middle-aged soldier tremblingly, choked and cried, "Sir! It's been seven years since you came, and we hope you've had a hard time! The little devils and the villagers are going to make us miserable! You want to avenge my son!" He was beaten to death by the beasts of the Reclamation Regiment. …”

The middle-aged man hurriedly helped the old man up, "Old man, I can't help it, you will lose my life if you do this." ”。“ You just have to tell me where those deflated people of the Reclamation Regiment are, and I'll have someone clean them up......" The middle-aged man said loudly with a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.

"There it is!." The old man's hand pointed to the village in front of him, "It was originally our village, but now it is occupied by those beasts of the Japanese reclamation group, and they all live there!" This middle-aged man is Major General Bai Yingliao, the commander of the First Armored Division, after hearing the old man's words, Bai Yingliao's face sank, and he ordered the soldiers behind him: "Go and tell Battalion Commander Liu that I will only give him twenty minutes, and bring me all the two-legged beasts in the village in front of me!" …”

"Yes!." The soldier immediately took the order and left. Soon, dozens of armored personnel carriers were separated from the convoy and quickly drove towards the village in front. After a while, dozens of armored vehicles quickly surrounded the village, the doors opened, and hundreds of fully armed soldiers rushed out of the cars and rushed into the village.

Bai Yingchan's face was full of majesty, and he raised his wrist from time to time to look at the time, and twenty minutes passed quickly, when the soldiers pressed more than 300 men and women from the whole village to come to Bai Yingchan, most of them trembled with fear when they saw the countless murderous soldiers standing next to them and the muzzles of the black holes.

Bai Yingliao turned his head and asked the old man: "Old man, who is the beast who killed your son, you can point it out." ”。“ It's him! That's the few people!. The old man trembled and pointed to a few people who were hiding behind the crowd.

Bai Yingliao looked in the direction pointed by the old man, it turned out to be an old Japanese man in his fifties, and behind him stood two young Japanese men of seventeen or eighteen, and from the appearance, the two young men were obviously the old man's species. The old man was wearing a Japanese geta and a Japanese-style Japanese military uniform, which looked a little nondescript.

Bai Yingliao waved his hand, and immediately three soldiers escorted the old man and the three to Bai Yingliao. Looking at the muzzles of the black holes pointed at the soldiers in front of them, the two young men were obviously a little panicked, and there was a hint of timidity in their eyes.

The old man is different," Bai Yingchat saw a hint of signs in his eyes, the old man in his hands, and his casual movements. This old man has been a soldier, and he has killed more than one, thinking of this, Bai Yingliao's eyes couldn't help but show a killing intent.

"It was them, they robbed my family of land, and my son went to reason with them, but they killed my son. These beasts can't die well..."Looking at the old man who was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands and crying, the killing intent in Bai Ying's eyes became stronger" His voice suddenly became very calm, and he asked the old Japanese man with a smile: "Is that so?" …”

The old man in Japan was much stronger than the two sons beside him, and he pretended to be calm and said calmly in a strange tone: "You people are really that." "Smack!." A crisp sound sounded, and before the old man could finish his words, he was rudely hit on the head by the soldier next to him with the butt of his gun, "A stream of bright red blood suddenly flowed down."

"Huh! Bai Ying laughed, but smiled coldly, "Your courage is not small" dare to scold me in front of me. Well, I can see that you are the kind of person who feels very good about yourself, and you are still calm and composed, so I also ask you to try the methods of our Chinese people. ”。 After speaking, Bai Yingliao turned around and ordered a few soldiers behind him, and the sergeant led by him showed a bloodthirsty and excited look in his eyes, and he took four soldiers to tie the two sons of the old Japanese man to a big tree on the side of the road, "They tied their hands behind their backs, faced the tree, and set up a wooden stick about a meter long about the size of a baby's fist under them, and the wooden stick was sharpened and pointed upwards and rubbed into the cheeks of the two people." Now the two of them are tied with their hands and can only support their feet, "but because their bodies are tied to the tree, they can't move, so they can only let their bodies slide down gradually, and if they can't support their feet, the sharpened wooden stick will slowly rest from the bottom to the throat." The characteristic of this method of death is that it does not cause immediate death, but rather allows people to die slowly in despair.

Bai Yingliao turned his head to look at the old man who had turned pale in an instant, and sneered: "We have a very common name for this kind of death", how about doing "Desire Immortal Death", it's very vivid, right? Let me tell you, if you want to play tricks on Lao Tzu, you little Japan is still far behind. …”

"Woooooooooo He roared and was about to rush over, but he was hit to the ground by the soldiers around him with the butt of his gun, "The blood flowed on his forehead, "Baga, you people of China, you can kill if you want, why torture us like this!" If you want to kill, give us a good time! …”

"Huh." Bai Ying smiled hideously, "When you came to Huaxia to kill people, set fires, rape and plunder, why didn't you think of letting our innocent people go?" Why do you kill the people of Huaxia all these years, kill them very happily, and it is also very cool to bully, but you have forgotten that there is an old saying in Huaxia, "good and evil will be rewarded in the end" From today onwards, your good life will come to an end.

After finishing speaking, Bai Yingliao waved his hand to the soldier next to him, "Come on, let the three fathers and sons reunite together and go on the road!" Immediately two soldiers came, and let the old man enjoy this treatment like his two sons. Listening to the inhuman screams of the three people on the side of the road, and the vicious and torturous death that they had never even dreamed of in their daily lives, the kind villagers on the side of the road all turned their heads one after another, not daring to look at this cruel scene. On the other side, the immigrants of the Japanese Reclamation Regiment all collapsed to the ground in fright.

Bai Yingliao sighed slightly in her heart, "Our common people in Huaxia are still too kind, they have all driven you out of their homes and robbed the land that originally belonged to them, but now we can't bear to see these wicked people receive the punishment they deserve." ”1

Walking to the old man's side, Bai Yingliao smiled and pointed to the village in front of him, "Old man, now you can withdraw to your original home to live, these little devils will never come back in this life." ”。“ Is this true? The old man and the villagers behind him couldn't believe their ears, could their homes really come back?

"Of course, I promise! Bai Yingliao nodded. Looking at the villagers who threw down the hoe in their hands and ran desperately to the village, Bai Ying's face showed a knowing smile......

Jinzhou, which has just been recovered, is still filled with a choking smell of gunsmoke, collapsed ruins, and remnant rock walls that can be seen everywhere. Some of the surviving residents are digging through the rubble in their homes, hoping to find something useful. Rows of makeshift tents have been erected in the open space of the street for refugees who have lost their houses in the war, and there are people distributing food next to them, but of course, only a limited supply of simple food is available due to limited conditions.

"Quick, keep up! Three rows cover the flanks, and one or two rows follow me! Niu Gensheng led his troops slowly down the rubble-strewn streets, and the soldiers were cautiously guarding with their guns.

This is Fengtian City, Wang Yizhe's troops have entered the city, and now there are thousands of Japanese soldiers and Japanese immigrants in the city fighting in the trapped beasts. Although they did not build any strong fortifications in the city in a hurry, they had occupied Mukden for many years, and they were familiar with the terrain and familiar with the household, but the Chahar army was like an outsider. Fortunately, there were also many Mukden people who were unwilling to be slaves of the country, and under the guidance of these locals, Chahar's troops cleared the Japanese who refused to surrender from area to area.

As they walked down the road with the team, no one noticed that the muzzle of a black hole in the hidden corner of a building in front of them was pointing at them.

"Eight hooks!" A crisp gunshot rang out nearby, and a soldier who was on guard in front of him fell with a bang. Niu Gensheng, who was extremely experienced in combat, pointed to the right in the direction of the source of the sound and shouted loudly. "Spread out, one hundred and fifty meters ahead of three o'clock!" "Fire cover! The first row is on the left, the second row is on the right, and pay attention to alternate advances with the help of building cover! "Bang bang bang ....." A series of smoke shells exploded in the streets, and the thick smoke scattered in all directions on the streets. Under Niu Gensheng's command, the soldiers of the first company quickly alternated between smoke and the cover of buildings, and soon approached the buildings in front.

Several soldiers armed with Garand rifles in front opened fire nearby to attract target fire, while Niu Gensheng led the six soldiers in front of him to rush into the building. When Niu Gensheng rushed upstairs, a Japanese soldier who was shooting at the window noticed that someone had come in from behind, and just as he was about to turn his head, Niu Gensheng had already pulled the trigger in his hand with a cruel smile.

"Da Da Da ......" Suomi in his hand fired a burst of fire, and the Japanese soldier who was hiding by the window and firing a cold gun had turned into a bloody corpse. Kick Kick Kick ..... "More and more soldiers rushed up the stairs.

After speaking, Niu Gensheng turned his head and asked a soldier who came up behind him, "Huzi, how is Ah Biao?" "Head, that kid hit the major artery in Biaozi's neck, and he was dead when I came up." After saying that, the soldier bowed his head sadly.

Niu Gensheng stretched out his foot and kicked the corpse under his feet before spitting on the ground, cursing hatefully: "Phew, it's really cheap for you to let this shit die like this!" Niu Gensheng turned around and was about to beckon the soldiers to come downstairs, when he suddenly heard a muffled cry from the next room, and then he seemed to be covered by a human voice.

"Who?" Niu Gensheng rushed to the next door, quickly searched the house, and then found three Japanese women in traditional Japanese clothes in the large closet. The three women were not very old, about seventeen or eighteen to twenty-five or sixteen, and their appearance was average. Under the threat of Niu Gensheng's gun, he crawled out of the closet tremblingly.

"Japanese?" A strange light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the dozen or so soldiers who poured in, and this extremely aggressive light would have been understood by any woman. "Head, how about giving us twenty minutes!" A corporal asked with a smile on his face.

Niu Gensheng glared at him, and the Suomi in his hand swung outward, walked out expressionlessly, leaving almost the words behind him: "Remember, twenty minutes." I'm just pinching my watch outside, and whoever dares to delay time will castrate him. Also, remember to send it to the back when you're done, Chief Zheng has ordered it, but there is a shortage of people in the mines and road repairs behind? ”