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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 537 The Soul Returns to the Central Plains

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    Chapter 537: The soul returns to the Central Plains

    Koyama Masao's infiltration plan did not go smoothly. He took more than thirty soldiers who were proficient in Chinese and took advantage of the exchange of fire between the two sides to quietly move towards the direction of Su Jingfeng's troop position. There were seven soldiers who were still far away.  Eight soldiers were killed by stray bullets. Judging from the direction of the bullets, they were killed by their own people.

    Xiaoshan Company was unlucky. The closer it got to the position of the Chinese ***, the more intense the firepower it received. His compatriots, through the light of the exploding shells, saw a group of Chinese soldiers, each one like a bull in estrus.  Finally seizing the opportunity, the light and heavy machine guns fired indiscriminately. Bullets came like raindrops, causing the soil around them to splash with strings of smoke and dust, making the hill unable to lift its head. As a result, there were five or six more soldiers,  He was beaten into a sieve by the machine guns of his own compatriots.

    Xiaoshan was so angry that he almost yelled. These bastards were not helping at all. He almost gave up the operation, but he kept holding on in his heart. Commander Isoya Rensuke was watching from behind. Xiaoshan wanted to be famous in the First Army. Anyang  The splendor of Hebi made him more adventurous.

    The shooting of the compatriots was suppressed by the firepower of the Chinese *** team on the opposite side. Taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Shan led the soldiers and got in from behind a ruin. Fortunately, there were only four or five Chinese soldiers here.  On the defense, it looked like they were all new recruits. Their minds were absorbed by the battle, and they were not very vigilant. They even forgot to ask for the password, and were easily deceived by Xiao Shan.

    When they arrived at the safe area, looking at the dozens of surviving men covered in mud and pale faces, Xiaoshan cheered up for a while. Under the leadership of Xiaoshan, the courageous Japanese soldiers dodged all the way, trying to avoid the Chinese soldiers, and continued to explore in depth.  When we went there, artillery shells exploded around us from time to time. The Japanese soldiers murmured in their hearts, what if they were killed by their own people?

    Xiaoshan didn't think so much. He was filled with the idea of ??creating another miracle. After wandering around the southeast of Kaifeng city, he found nothing. The Japanese soldiers were discouraged. Only Xiaoshan seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. In the dark night  Inside, his eyes were glowing blue, looking like a ghost.

    After running around for a while, even Xiaoshan was a little discouraged. He hid in the shadows and racked his brains. A soldier stabbed him. Xiaoshan raised his head and looked in the direction the soldier pointed. This cunning guy immediately  I discovered something different. This was a very ordinary private house. Half of it was destroyed by the bomb. It was dark and there was no light at all, but people came in and out from time to time. It looked very busy.

    Xiaoshan immediately felt as excited as if he had taken morphine. He concluded that this must be the headquarters of the Chinese army. As for what level of headquarters it was, Xiaoshan could not be sure. He would rather believe that it existed than believe that it did not exist.  Mentality, Xiaoshan sent the coordinates and orientation here back to the Japanese artillery commander.

    ?According to his thinking, he can't go back to see the Commander empty-handed. If so, where will the dignity of Masao Koyama remain?  At this time, Su Jingfeng and his guard platoon had just rushed out of the headquarters.

    The Japanese artillerymen were indeed well-trained and responded quickly. In just a few minutes, the first batch of artillery shells came over. Xiaoshan saw dozens of figures rushing out of the house, swallowed up by the smoke and dust stirred up by the explosion. There was a violent burst of  After the explosion, the house was completely destroyed in the flames of the explosion, and all the dozen staff and communications personnel inside were killed.

    Xiaoshan saw that he was done, but he did not have the courage to review the results. He was about to escape with his men when he suddenly heard a loud shout, with unspeakable panic in the voice. He heard clearly that the shout was "Commander"  , Xiaoshan's whole body tensed up, and a tremor like electric shock passed through his body instantly. This is the supreme commander of the Chinese army!

    He couldn't believe it. Amaterasu appeared, and the emperor was greatly opened his eyes. He also placed a huge credit on himself. Things that he was not sure about at first turned out to be unexpectedly successful. The China commander and his bodyguards, he  Seeing that he was submerged by shells, his chances of survival were very slim. If he cut off his head and took it back, Xiaoshan didn't know what kind of credit it would be, but that was what he wanted to do.

    With a low command, Xiao Shan rushed out and headed straight for Su Jingfeng. The dozen or so Japanese soldiers behind him hesitated a little and then rushed out. The officers all rushed out. If he didn't hold back, would he still be skinned when he returned?

    Wang Dongshan, who was rushing back to the headquarters after arranging tasks at the front, did not expect that the Japanese army would get ahead of the troops and launch an attack at night. In this way, all the plans were disrupted. He had to review it with the commander.  , when we were still some distance away from the headquarters, the Japanese artillery shells came over.

    Wang Dongshan's face suddenly turned pale. The Japanese artillery shells were heading towards the headquarters. The commander and the others were in danger. Wang Dongshan ran desperately, startling the guards behind him. From a distance,  He saw a group of figures rushing out of theThe bottom was immediately engulfed in the flames of the shell explosion.

    He saw the commander's tall figure very clearly, and he could not mistake it no matter what. He watched helplessly as the commander's body swayed a few times, and then fell heavily. His heart felt as if he had been punched.  He started beating violently, and his chest was so clogged that he couldn't breathe.

    Wang Dongshan shouted and ran over. What surprised him was that there was a group of more than a dozen people running towards the commander from another direction. Wang Dongshan, who arranged the battle order of the troops, knew that around the headquarters, except for the commander,  Except for the officer and a guard platoon led by himself, there were no other troops, and they were all fighting bloody battles with the Japanese army on the front line.

    Where did these dozen people come from?  A trace of vigilance arose in his heart. When he was fifty meters away, he shouted: "Password?" What he didn't expect was that the other party's answer was a burst of bullets. Wang Dongshan's left arm hurt and he was injured.  ?  At the same time, the identity of the other party was also confirmed. Apart from the little devil, there would be no one else.

    The soldiers of the guard platoon reacted very quickly. Almost as soon as bullets came from Xiaoshan and the Japanese army, and the chief of staff was shot in the left arm, the Somi submachine gun on his chest clicked, and the bullets were as dense as locusts and hit the Japanese army.  Masao Koyama, who was at the front, was the first to be hit by a dense barrage of bullets, not just one, but more than a dozen. The huge impact caused him to fall on his back.

    Before Xiao Shan died, he felt extremely regretful. If he hadn't wanted to cut off the head of the Chinese commander and become famous, he would not have won the victory crown and also faced death. If he could start again  Xiaoshan would definitely not make this choice, but he would never have the chance, and his whole body would become a sieve.

    Masao Koyama, who always considered himself a lucky and brave darling, dyed his epaulettes red with the blood of the Chinese, could not escape the end of being dumped in a foreign country. His fanaticism in serving Emperor Hirohito and the Empire of Japan, as well as his arrogant ambitions  , ended abruptly on a cold winter night in the ancient city of Kaifeng, North China.

    The dense rain of bullets turned a dozen Japanese soldiers who rushed over into a hornet's nest. The shooting of the Japanese soldiers caused the death of three people and injured six people in the guard platoon. The gunfire subsided and the Japanese shelling also stopped.  , in this instant hand-to-hand battle, neither Wang Dongshan nor anyone else knew that the person killed was the famous Koyama Masao of the Japanese First Army in North China. Within a few hours, they defeated three cities in a row and defeated Tang Enbo's third  The seven divisions of the Eighth Army were defeated, and Masao Koyama was called the lucky and brave darling by the commander of the Katayama Brigade, a true fascist beast.

    Wang Dongshan didn't care to see what the Japanese soldiers killed were like, and immediately rushed to Su Jingfeng. The guards following Su Jingfeng gathered tightly around the commander, shouting loudly. Wang Dongshan separated the crowd and saw Su Jingfeng.  When he did, his heart suddenly tightened and his body shook. If the soldiers around him hadn't supported him, he would have collapsed to the ground.

    Su Jingfeng's situation was not optimistic. His face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he was in a coma. He had several bullet wounds on his body. His military uniform was cut by shrapnel, and Yin Hong's blood was seeping out. The most fatal thing was that he had a gun inserted in his back.  A long piece of shrapnel, blood has soaked the military uniform and is still flowing out.

    His guard platoon leader shouted loudly while crying, and hurriedly used gauze to plug the wound. However, the blood instantly dyed the white gauze red. When he saw Wang Dongshan, he seemed to have seen a savior, "Chief of Staff,  Find a way to save the commander!" he cried loudly.

    Wang Dongshan suppressed the fear in his heart and quickly ordered to call the military doctor. When the military doctor arrived, he was also shocked by Su Jingfeng's injury. He quickly injected a hemostatic injection and was busy bandaging the wound. The bleeding finally stopped, but the wound on his back  The shrapnel cannot be removed under the current conditions, otherwise it will endanger his life.

    Wang Dongshan called the military doctor aside. Looking at the military doctor's face, he felt an ominous omen in his heart. Sure enough, the military doctor choked and told him that the commander's injury was very dangerous. Judging from the location of the wound and the bleeding, his heart was damaged.  If no miracle happens, the commander may say that the military doctor will not be able to continue talking.

    Wang Dongshan suddenly grabbed the military doctor by the collar and shouted loudly: "As the chief of staff, I order you to save the commander, otherwise, you will wait to be shot!" The military doctor was abnormally surprised by the always gentle Wang Dongshan.  He was shocked by his actions. He didn't want the commander to come back from the gate of hell. However, his professional knowledge told him that the chance of a miracle was very slim.

    After injecting a shot of cardiotonic drug, Su Jingfeng woke up from his coma. He looked around blankly, seeing pairs of anxious and concerned eyes. He smiled silently. He didn't expect that he would fall here. He saw  Looking at Wang Dongshan, he asked weakly: "Dongshan, is the time up?"

    The voice was too weak and Wang Dongshan didn¡¯t hear it clearly. He put his ear to Su Jingfeng¡¯s mouth and heard it clearly this time. A simple sentence, a waste of time.All the strength of Su Jingfeng was exhausted. He gasped for air, but his eyes were fixed on Wang Dongshan. Wang Dongshan looked at his watch with tearful eyes, "Commander, the time is up, and it exceeds thirty minutes. We have completed it."  Task!"

    Su Jingfeng smiled, and raised his hand with difficulty. Just as he raised it, it fell down. His head tilted, and his closed eyes would never be opened again. However, there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and a wisp of loyal soul rose up.  Soaring up to the nine heavens, hovering in the Central Plains.

    (To be continued)
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