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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 516 Eagle Strike (2)

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    Chapter 516 Eagle Strike (2)

    Captain Aoki was lucky. The attentive guard had just grabbed a pot of water and was running to bring it to the commander. He heard something wrong behind him and looked back. My emperor is so big. Is the water poisonous?  Fortunately, he didn't hear the soldier's cry and quickly threw the kettle far away, as if he had taken a piece of red-hot iron.

    In a cold wind blowing, snowflakes kept drifting in, and the four walls of the house were bare, Aoki gritted his teeth with hatred when he saw the soldiers being tortured in this way. His hatred for the Chinese people rose to the extreme, the hateful and despicable Chinese people  , put feces in the well and let the warriors of the empire drink it. If there was a Chinese in front of him at this moment, Aoki would definitely use the most cruel method to make him die in extreme pain.

    As night fell, the Japanese soldiers who had been struggling all day found everything that could be burned and lit piles of bonfires. Those Japanese soldiers with spitting lips and pale faces sat beside the fire with a depressed look on their blankets.  The blazing fire could not dispel the chill in their hearts.

    Aoki is extremely agitated, and the soldiers are eager to fight, but since entering the hateful mountainous area of ??China, they have not heard a single gunshot. Every day is endless mountain climbing, searching, and marching. How long will it take for the troops to be dragged away?  I collapsed and was worried. The squadron leader on duty came in and asked the sentry how to arrange it.

    Aoki shouted extremely impatiently: "Baga, bother me with this little thing, it's your decision." The squadron leader left in despair. Aoki looked down on this squadron leader who was always suspicious. Ever since he entered the Taihang Mountains, this guy  His problem got worse. He had to put several guards wherever he slept, for fear that the Chinese would come out from the corner and kill him. He didn't even think about it, had he seen anyone along the way?

    With the light of the flashlight, he marked his position on the map. About 20 kilometers to the left of Aoki's brigade was another brigade of the alliance, and about 15 kilometers to the right of Aoki's brigade was a neighboring brigade. Aoki felt that  There was no need to be a sentry, so he simply ate something. Aoki was wrapped in a military blanket and lying on a makeshift bed. The cold wind blew through his back, taking away the last bit of heat from him.

    After tossing and turning, he finally got over it and seemed to hear some movement, like the sound of many people stepping lightly on the snow. It must be the soldiers who were too cold to sleep. They got up to exercise to keep warm. Aoki wrapped the blanket tightly around him,  Then the sound turned into a dull thud, like rolling boulders.

    Aoki sat up suddenly and saw an unbelievable scene. Amidst the dancing snowflakes, countless cavalrymen suddenly appeared in the dark night. Each cavalryman was covered with camouflage cloaks the same color as the snow.  Like a ghost in the dark night, it suddenly appeared in front of me. The strange thing is, why can't I hear the clear sound of horse hooves?

    The cavalry rushed into the street, slashing at their own soldiers mercilessly with their sharp sabers. The enemy Aoki reacted, pulled out the pistol on his pillow, and aimed a shot at the cavalry team. In response, a cavalryman fell down from his horse. He only had  This chance of a shot, a high-speed rotating projectile, accurately hit his forehead. A stream of dirty blood mixed with brain matter fell on the cold night. Before dying, Aoki was still full of questions, where did the cavalry come from?  ?

    The cavalry was like a whirlwind, blowing across the short street in an instant. Surrounding the blazing fire were the drowsy Japanese soldiers. The cavalry also pointed out obvious attack targets. The sharp sabers reflected the red light of the fire, accurately  The ground was chopped down, and screams resounded through the snowy night. Streams of dirty blood polluted the white earth. The unprepared Japanese soldiers had just opened their hazy sleepy eyes. The god of death had already arrived above their heads, and the cold wind was blowing behind their necks.  Attacked, they fell to the ground one after another.

    They came and went quickly. By the time the surviving Japanese soldiers reacted, the cavalry had disappeared into the snowy night. Only the sound of horse hooves faded away. The Japanese army barely fired back and was cut down. The shocked Japanese soldiers were cut down in pieces by the officers.  After being scolded, they hurriedly grabbed their guns and chased after them following the sound of hooves. Some Japanese soldiers still didn't know what happened and followed the brigade in confusion.

    Before the battle formation could be organized, a dense rain of bullets suddenly came from behind. This time it was not sabers, but the continuous shooting sound of submachine guns. The god of death appeared out of nowhere, with tongues of fire spitting from the muzzle, like  The sickle of death knocked down the Japanese soldiers in pieces. Like the cavalry that came unexpectedly, these infantrymen also passed through the street and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

    The ghost-like attacking troops went away, and the chaotic Japanese soldiers chased them to the street. They looked at the snowflakes flying, the dark night as thick as ink, and the mountains in the distance, like a gaping mouth. They lost the courage to continue chasing, and returned dejectedly.  In Ma Tian Street, it was as if a hurricane had blown through it. The fires dispersed, with plumes of smoke rising, and the corpses of soldiers were scattered everywhere.

    After blowing the assembly whistle and counting the number of people, several Japanese officers stood up andIt was freezing cold, but in just twenty minutes, the Aoki Battalion lost more than half of its troops. The captain, Lieutenant Colonel Aoki, was killed in action. This was as expected. The Japanese soldiers did not expect that they would be suddenly attacked. The camp was concentrated in  On the three streets, there was almost a gang.

    What is even more depressing is that many soldiers lost their lives in their sleep without even seeing the appearance of the attackers. In addition to the messy footprints on the snow, proving the massacre that had just occurred, the snow was still falling so gently.  , all living Japanese officers and soldiers, if they had not seen the bloody corpses of their companions, would have suspected that it was a dream or a nightmare.

    On this night when snowflakes were falling, the Japanese soldiers of the Aoki Brigade no longer dared to close their eyes, let alone leave this mountainous town stained with the blood of their companions in the dark night. The rolling mountains might be able to swallow them all.  Under the command of the Japanese army, Japanese soldiers built temporary fortifications around the town.

    Then, facing the biting cold wind, holding a rifle like an ice cube, they looked at the dark night outside the town with fear. The sound of branches falling to the ground would often trigger a burst of crazy shooting. After dinner was just enough to fill their bellies, the resulting  The heat has long been exhausted by the shock just now and the current labor. The cold from the inside out has exhausted the body and mind. The courage of the Japanese Imperial Army has disappeared in the small town of Matian in the Taihang Mountains in winter.

    This raid was a collaboration between the 1st Regiment of the Tong Batu Division of the 2nd Cavalry Brigade and the 3rd Regiment of the 2nd Cavalry Brigade of Chaoyang Division. Temulbogen, the commander of the 1st Regiment of the 2nd Cavalry Brigade, is a typical Mongolian man.  Horseback carried his entire military career. In the Second Cavalry Brigade, the first regiment was also a fist unit. After receiving the order, he began to use his brains. Taking advantage of the gap when the cooperating infantry did not arrive, he personally led the guard platoon and walked around the area.  Everywhere, the locations of villages and landforms are all imprinted in his mind.

    As soon as Aoki's brigade entered Matian Town, he was targeted by him. He did not have any idea of ??attacking the other two groups of Japanese troops. He just identified Aoki's pulse. It was in the middle position and was most likely to relax. When the infantry arrived, his troops would  We were ready for battle. After discussing with Han Mulin, the commander of the third regiment of the Second Brigade of the Communist Party of China, we immediately finalized the battle plan.

    Since the Japanese troops were camping in three main streets and lighting fires, the target was obvious. The cavalry divided into three groups and quietly approached the enemy. Fifteen minutes later than the cavalry, the infantry launched a second eagle attack, with more than 1,800 horses.  Han Mulin didn't believe that the war horses would make any noise. His suggestion was that the infantry should enter the town first to disrupt the Japanese army's position, and the cavalry would take advantage of the chaos to attack. This would have a greater chance of winning.

    Han Mulin's reason is that infantry can approach the Japanese army more covertly. Their targets are small and their steps are light. The four-legged guys may be able to catch them. If they make a big noise and alert the little Japanese, and the eagle attack turns into a strong attack, our brothers' old faces will be terrible.  After losing everything, there was no way to explain it to the brigade commander.

    Temulbagan secretly pulled Han Mulin to his horse and gave a gentle command. The tall horse obediently raised one of its front legs. Han Mulin was surprised to see that on the horse's hoof, which was as big as a bowl,  Wrapped in thick sacks, he suddenly realized and stretched out his thumb, "Brother, I really have you."

    Temulbagen was still afraid that he would be worried, so he jumped on his horse and ran around in a circle. Sure enough, the sound of the horse's hooves was extremely soft. If you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't hear it at all.  , which made Han Mulin envious. He was indeed well-deserved.

    As expected, the battle went extremely smoothly. Several listless Japanese sentries on the outskirts of the town were hunching their necks, not paying attention to their vigilance. A few black figures pounced on them and neatly eliminated them. The cavalry entered the street and chopped them down.  After killing a few imps, the other Japanese troops were alerted.

    Now, on a hillside not far from the southwest of Ma Tian, ??looking at the chaos in Ma Tian Town, and obviously feeling unsatisfied, Temulbagan looked at Han Mulin with bright eyes: "Old Han, why don't you do it?  What to do?" Han Mulin said with a smile: "It would be a fool not to take advantage of it. What do you think?"

    The two of them put their heads in front of the map. Using the light of the flashlight, Temulbagan hit his fist hard on Nanquan, which was only twenty kilometers away in the southwest of Ma Tian. Han Mulin looked at him and asked: "Are you sure?  The sound of gunshots won't alert the little Japs in Nanquan, right?" Temulbagen smiled proudly, "Before you guys came, I walked around the area and left a platoon of troops there to watch the movement.  If the little devil is blowing up his nest, the news will come early. How about eating the fish as big as it is while it¡¯s still hot?¡±

    Han Mulin looked at it and saw that it was not yet two o'clock. It was still early and Xue had no intention of stopping. He always felt that the battle was not satisfying. Now that the target was chosen, he geared up and sincerely praised Temulbagan:  "Brother, I really have you. I've even prepared my backup plan. It's so damn fun to partner with you. I'll eat all the fat."

    The troops sank into the dark night, like an arrow off the string, shooting towards the Japanese troops in the direction of Nanquan. The flying snowflakes quickly covered them.No one knows about the footprints left by the troops. A mixed infantry and cavalry troop once appeared here and swept through Matian at a speed as fast as the wind, crippling a Japanese brigade.

    (To be continued)
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