"Fine!" Jin Shengjie hit the table with his fist, making a loud noise.
Several guards guarding the door immediately rushed in and pointed their rifles at the mysterious guests in the living room. However, the next moment, they were sternly reprimanded by the group leader Jin Shengjie.
"Get out!" Jin Shengjie roared at several guards, "Get out of here!"
Several guards were stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up their rifles and retreated in despair.
Jin Shengjie took a few deep breaths before finally calming down the anger in his chest, and then said to the guest sitting opposite: "Mr. Cheng is laughing at me, but the countless atrocities committed by the little devils in our China are really irritating. I
I couldn't control my emotions for a moment, so I hope Mr. Wang won't laugh."
"It's okay." Mr. Cheng smiled.
Mr. Cheng, who is sitting opposite Jin Shengjie at the moment, is one of the fifty political cadres sent by Xu Rui last night. His name is Cheng Wang. After a night of rapid march, Cheng Wang, two seniors of the Tenth Battalion and a
A Langya team member finally rushed to Haicheng County before dawn and successfully entered the county seat.
The 10th Infantry Battalion was adapted from the first regiment of the original Puppet Manchukuo Army. In addition, most of the dozens of infantry regiments in the Puppet Manchukuo Army were formerly members of the Northeast Army, so they were very familiar with each other. There were old acquaintances to lead the way.
Wang easily met Jin Shengjie, the leader of the 7th Regiment of the Puppet Manchukuo Army, and then handed over the propaganda pamphlet he had brought with him.
After just flipping through a few pages, Jin Shengjie immediately lost control of his emotions.
Jin Shengjie snorted softly and said again: "The little devil is so vicious!"
"More than just viciousness? It's simply insane!" Cheng Wang turned over the brochure and said, "The Japs' burning, killing, and looting on the Songhu battlefield is just the tip of the iceberg. The crimes they committed in the three northeastern provinces are the most serious.
What’s terrible, Captain Jin, you don’t know, in order to deal with our Chahar Independent Regiment, the little devils actually arrested a large number of innocent people from the surrounding area, and then used the people as human shields to threaten us!”
"What did you say?" Jin Shengjie's face instantly became more and more embarrassed, "Is there such a thing?"
Cheng Wang spread out the brochure, pointed at the photo and said: "Captain Jin, look, this is a live photo of the Battle of Tieling taken by a Japanese war reporter. Come and see this."
Jin Shengjie lowered his head to look at the photo and saw a large group of unarmed people walking along the street. Among these people, there were indeed Japanese soldiers hidden. Looking at the defenders on the opposite side, all the guns were pointing downwards.
, no one pointed a gun at the people, let alone fired.
Seeing this, Jin Shengjie's heart suddenly tightened.
Scroll down further, and Jin Shengjie saw another photo that made him jealous. He saw hundreds of Eighth Route Army troops, facing the Japanese machine guns, charging desperately! Clouds of gunpowder smoke rising from the city walls.
, it can be seen that the machine gun firepower of the Japs was extremely brutal. In this situation, it was obviously not suitable to charge, but the Eighth Route Army launched a charge decisively.
Cheng Wang's voice rang out again: "The little devils are standing on the city wall and have absolutely superior machine gun firepower. Under such circumstances, charging is basically the same as risking death. However, the officers and soldiers of our first battalion still launched the charge resolutely, because they
There is no other choice, the officers and soldiers of our independent regiment will die on the way to charge even if they die!"
Jin Shengjie immediately showed admiration on his face and said: "You are all good people!"
After a pause, Jin Shengjie looked solemn again and said: "Everyone can shout the slogan of serving the country and the people, but it is difficult to truly be consistent in words and deeds. Your Eighth Route Army is probably the only army that can do this!"
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"We Eighth Route Army commanders and fighters are originally from poor families. Who else can we serve if we don't serve the common people? This is really nothing to boast about." Cheng Wang waved his hand lightly and said, "If our Eighth Route Army's sacrifice can really be exchanged for
Little Japan’s kindness to the people of the three northeastern provinces is worth it. However, can our sacrifice really earn the little Japanese’s kindness?”
With the same question, Jin Shengjie turned to the next page of the brochure, and his eyes immediately turned red.
Cheng Wang said: "Captain Jin, have you seen this? This photo was taken by the Japanese war reporter. The time was just after the Battle of Tieling. The location was in Tieling City. Our first battalion officers and soldiers couldn't bear to shoot at the people.
, all died tragically at the gunpoint of the Japs, but how did the Japs treat these people who 'helped' them seize Tieling? Did they give them good food and drink? Not really."
After a pause, Cheng Wang continued: "Instead of giving these people good food and drink, the little devils tortured and humiliated them in every possible way. Did you see this little girl? She was only seven years old, but she was tortured by more than a dozen people.
The Japanese took turns to commit violence, and even this old lady, who is over seventy years old, has not escaped the clutches of the Japanese!"
"What a dog!" Jin Shengjie stared at the photo in the brochure, grinding his teeth to pieces.
"Captain Jin, look at this again." Cheng Wang pointed to the photo in the manual that showed only one palm, and said, "Two Japanese officers had a dispute over how long a person could survive after being buried alive, and then they found
They killed an innocent little boy and then dug a hole to bury him alive. Can these little devils still be considered human beings? They are simply a bunch of beasts!"
After a pause, Cheng Wang said excitedly: "Can the more than 30 million elders in the three eastern provinces really live a good life under the rule of Little Japan? Like the little girl in the photo, the old lady still
Is a life like a little boy really what more than 30 million people in the three northeastern provinces want?"
"Stop talking!" Jin Shengjie said angrily, "Heads can be cut off and blood can be shed. The men from the three eastern provinces will never be slaves to the subjugation of the country!"
"That's good!" Cheng Wang Fenran said, "Then now is the time for you men from the three eastern provinces to fight. Don't wait until our Eighth Route Army is wiped out by the little Japanese before you think of resisting!"
Jin Shengjie said: "I will gather the troops now to destroy the Japs in Haicheng, and then take the brothers to Fengtian and obey the command of your Eighth Route Army!"
After finishing speaking, Jin Shengjie turned around and walked out.
"Captain Jin, wait!" Cheng Wang stopped him urgently, "If you are really willing to lead the brothers and accept the command of our Eighth Route Army, then don't rush to Fengtian. I have our commander here to hand you over.
Your entire battle plan, your regiment only needs to act according to this battle plan."
Jin Shengjie said: "Are you talking about Captain Xu Rui?"
"Of course." Cheng Wang said, "Besides Commander Xu, who else could be there?"
"Captain Xu is a real man!" Jin Shengjie said, "I listen to him!"
At that moment, Cheng Wang dug out Xu Rui's battle plan from his bag.
After Jin Shengjie read it in a hurry, he said: "I understand, but now, I'd better gather the brothers and kill the little devils in Haicheng first. I have disliked them for a long time!" When he walked to the door, Jin Shengjie said again
He went back, picked up the brochure from the table, and said, "You have to lend me this brochure first."
"No problem." Cheng Wang said, "I'll just wait here for Captain Jin's success."
"See you later." Jin Shengjie waved his hand fiercely, turned around and walked away.
…
In Puhe Town, the headquarters of the Japanese Seventh Army.
Ishihara Wanji stood on the roof of the headquarters, looking up at a group of more than ten Type 96 land attack aircraft roaring past in the sky above his head, and sighed faintly.
Why are the old devils sighing? Because the fuel reserves of the Fifth Flight Regiment are not much. The remaining fuel reserves are barely enough for half a month of combat, and the inventory of heavy aerial bombs is also running out.
It was not enough to support a large-scale bombing of Fengtian, so we could only carry out spot bombing as we do now.
After all, the aviation unit of the Chahar Independent Regiment has never appeared, so the Fifth Aviation Regiment has to set aside a considerable part of its fuel reserves to deal with Xu Rui's aviation unit. Otherwise, their fuel will be exhausted, and Xu Rui's aviation unit will be exhausted.
Suddenly they are killed again, and the fun is great.
Therefore, the Fifth Flying Regiment could only carry out point-and-point bombing against Fengtian.
However, the effect of point bombing is much worse, because the Chahar Independent Regiment has deployed a large number of camouflage in Fengtian City, making it difficult to distinguish the original appearance of Fengtian City from a high altitude. The direct consequence is that the attack aircraft
The bombardier couldn't even find a reference object for bombing, so the effect of point bombing was very poor.
After so many days of bombing, the factories in the city were basically not affected.
The effect of the bombing was not ideal, and the effect of the artillery bombardment was even more terrible. Therefore, in the past few days, the field artillery regiments of the divisions affiliated to the Seventh Army and the field heavy artillery directly affiliated to the army have stopped shelling Fengtian. After all, the little devil
The cannonballs are not blown by strong winds, they also have to be bought with money.
The only thing that makes Ishihara Wanji feel lucky is that the tunnel excavation work went smoothly. Just now, Junzaburo Koizumi came over and reported that three tunnels will be dug at the foot of Fengtian's city wall soon, and engineer blasting can be carried out by tomorrow at the latest.
, and then they can drive thousands of hostages into Fengtian City.
At that time, Xu Rui's troops had only two choices, either to shoot and kill their compatriots, or to withdraw from Fengtian City in despair from the south gate. As long as Xu Rui's troops left the south gate, the battle would be over.
It's coming to an end, and what's next is the Seventh Army's pursuit and annihilation battle against the Chahar Independent Regiment. There will be no more suspense.
Just as Ishihara Wanji was thinking about the beauty, Chief of Staff Yano Otonzaburo suddenly crawled over in a hurry.
"Your Excellency, Commander!" Yano Otonzaburo panted and climbed to the top of the building. He paused and reported, "I just received a farewell telegram from the captain of the Haicheng Military Police, saying that the 7th Regiment of the Manchukuo Army stationed in Haicheng County has counterattacked.
