Kawamoto was a little nervous. Since receiving the order, they have been locked up with six other soldiers.
The order requires them to go to the designated place at the designated time to perform the task!
Don’t tell! Don’t ask!
He is the deputy captain of the Third Squadron of the Kwantung Army Independent Guards, but he also has another identity, a demolition expert!
At ten o'clock in the evening, he led six soldiers to the designated location and buried 42 bags of yellow explosives under the railway tracks.
At 22:30, the explosive detonated on time! The explosion was not powerful, but the location was special, Liutiao Lake, the Nanman Railway, and to the south was the Beida Camp where the elite 7th Brigade of the Northeast Army was stationed.
In fact, this explosion did not cause irreparable damage, and it did not even affect train traffic!
But, for the Japanese Kwantung Army, it was enough!
Hearing the explosion, Captain Imada, who had been waiting four kilometers away, led his 200-man squadron and launched an attack order against the 8,000 Northeastern Army of Beidaying!
In the Zhonghe Theater at the Qianmen Gate of Beiping City, Cheng Dieyi's "Yu Concubine" is unparalleled in its magnificence, but it is hard to change its final fate!
A staff officer hurriedly ran into the young marshal's private room. After a while, the young marshal left in a hurry.
Union Hospital, the room where the young marshal trained,
There was only the sound of a person pacing back and forth in the silent room.
An old voice sounded, "Young Marshal, you can't fight me!"
Marshal Zhang stopped, frowned, and stared at the staff officer in front of him.
"Do not hit?"
"Shut up, old man!" A young staff officer said anxiously, "If we don't fight, will we give up the Northeast's foundation?"
The old staff officer glanced at the young staff officer and said, "You are too young. Can we defeat those Japanese? The Russians cannot defeat them! Let alone us who were defeated by the Russians on the Middle East Road!"
"Fart! How many Japanese soldiers are there in the Northeast? Less than 20,000! How many Japanese soldiers are there around Fengtian? There will never be more than 800! We have 8,000 people in the Beida camp! We are still defending, how can we lose?"
The old staff officer said calmly, "Perhaps these Japanese are deliberately provoking trouble so that we can expand the scale of the war after we resist. If we insist on not fighting, they will take advantage and retreat naturally!"
The young staff officer looked at the old man with eyes like knives, wishing to poke two holes in him! He gritted his teeth and said:
"You want to be Li Lianying, but the young marshal is not Empress Dowager Cixi!"
With just one sentence, the excited young marshal's face turned red and he opened his mouth to give an order.
"Dong dong dong" a knock on the door sounded.
"Young Marshal, the Japanese Second Division in Lushun came out in full force and attacked Fengtian City. Along the line, Anton, Yingkou, Phoenix City and Changchun were all attacked!"
The young marshal's face turned pale!
Open your mouth several times,
No words could be spoken!
The young staff officer said anxiously: "Young Marshal, the 30 million compatriots in the Northeast are counting on us! We must not lose the human heart. If we lose it, we will never get it back!"
"Young Commander, don't be impulsive. The lessons learned on the road to the east are not far away. If you save the land, you will lose the people. If you save the people, you will lose the land. If you save the people, you will lose the land. But both the people and the land will be saved!"
The old staff officer's words suddenly silenced the young marshal.
For a while...
"Order: No resistance, no movement. Put the gun in the warehouse and hold on until you die. Let's all be benevolent and sacrifice for the country!"
…
Yingkou is the only place to go from Lushun to Fengtian.
Lao Ma is a famous bandit near Yingkou. He has two to three hundred men under his command. He dominates the mountains and becomes the king. He roars in the mountains and forests, and the people in the green forest call him Lord Ma!
However, Lord Ma is now lying on the ground, taking advantage of the moonlight to look at the Japanese soldiers walking at the foot of the mountain!
"Master, should we wait until Mr. Lin comes?" A close confidant lying next to him said softly.
Lao Ma looked back and gave him a slap in the face, "You damn nonsense, do I still dare to go down by myself?"
The confidant covered his face, looking aggrieved.
"Has the time set by Mr. Lin arrived?"
"There are still ten minutes left. Boss, we are not the only ones coming from the nearby mountains. I looked during the day and there are at least ten people from the mountains coming!"
Lao Ma was irritated and wanted to take the people back, but when he thought of the scene when he saw Mr. Lin for the first time, he gave up the idea and gave up the thought.
"Damn it, if that monster really comes, I'm afraid the more than a thousand Japs below won't be enough for him! My old horse can also drink some soup!"
While thinking about it, the little Japanese who were marching at the foot of the mountain suddenly heard gunshots!
Lao Ma was excited and shouted, "Count the time!"
Mr. Lin made an appointment with them. Five minutes after the shooting, they would charge together! Whoever dared not to go would have his head taken off!
That’s really picking off the head!
Lao Ma held the telescope he bought at a high price and stared closely at the team of little Japanese below.
I saw that the originally orderly marching team was now in chaos, and the captain who was originally riding on the horse was only a headless body.
A tall figure wearing a devil's mask was running rampant among the crowd, and all the little devils in front of him were shattered like pieces of paper at a touch.
The dense bullets were fired at him like a torrential rain, not caring whether there would be accidental injuries or not!
These little devils at the foot of the mountain have been driven crazy by the assassination of their commander!
But it was useless. Bullets were fired at him without even a trace of reaction. The dense grenades had no effect except blocking their sight. The monster always rushed out of the explosion range unscathed, and then crashed straight out of a path of blood.
The remaining broken arms were scattered all the way, and they rushed towards the person who had just given the order, and punched his head off.
Then rush to the next one, and the next one.
The mood of these little devils changed from anger to confusion!
They can't even understand what's happening!
When they find that the gun in their hands has become useless, and when the bodies of the people around them are smashed into pieces, fear appears in their hearts.
Without command, everyone who gives orders will be crushed in the next moment!
Escape became their only option to fight against fear.
"Is the time up?" Lao Ma was trembling all over. He didn't know whether it was fear or luck. He only had one thought now, follow that figure and rush to kill him first!
"arrive!"
"Come on!" The old horse jumped up and mounted! He shouted and rushed down the mountain! He often does this action, but he has never done it so fast in his life!
At the same time, there were people on several nearby mountains shouting like him and rushing down!
Everyone scrambled to be the first, as if the little devil at the foot of the mountain was no longer a being that they usually dare not offend, but a fat chicken who would be gone if he slowed down!
An entire brigade, a Japanese brigade of 1,100 people, was massacred by men and horses rushing down from all directions in less than twenty minutes!
Old Ma looked up at the figure wearing the evil ghost mask, "Haha, Mr. Lin, it's so happy Mr. Lin, I, Old Ma, have never been so happy in my life!"
Which Mr. Lin has a deep voice, even a little hoarse?
"Next target!"
PS: It’s very difficult to write, and it’s difficult to grasp the sense of proportion. Everyone knows the reason.
