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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 538 Jedi Counterattack

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    Chapter 538: Jedi Counterattack

    The cold wind blew and the night was deep. The fierce gunfire in Kaifeng City seemed to come from the distant horizon, unable to break the silence here. The shells exploded from time to time, far or near. The soldiers stood around Su Jingfeng, watching quietly.  Looking at the commander who seemed to be sleeping, there was no cry or tears, just like a group of solidified statues.

    None of them believed that the lively commander was lying on the ground with a pale face and a faint smile on his lips, like a sleeping person. Since the establishment of the Yellow River and Henan Defense Line Guard Corps, Su Jingfeng has been with the troops. He is familiar with everyone.  Company commanders and even squad platoon leaders, getting to know them is like getting to know your own brothers. From now on, you will never hear the commander¡¯s hearty laughter again.

    Su Jingfeng, who has a bold personality, outspoken words and hates evil, is deeply supported and loved by the soldiers. He does his best to build a newly formed army into a qualified first-class army. He never treats the Yellow River and Henan  The garrison is regarded as a second-line force. He often said that when you are a soldier, you must be a good soldier. Give me a year and I will be able to bring out a resounding main force. This is what he demands of himself and every soldier in the army.

    The words were still ringing in his ears. The army had only been established for more than nine months. These guards and soldiers around him worshiped their commander even more. They knew that Su Jingfeng was the veteran of the Japanese Army and had fought countless vicious battles with the Japanese in the Northeast.  After hundreds of battles, following the division commander from Northeast China to North China, every soldier can be proud to have such a commander.

    They didn't believe that the commander would lie down like this and never get up again. The military doctor hesitated and felt Su Jingfeng's pulse. His eyes were instantly filled with tears and he silently stepped aside. Wang Dongshan saw the military doctor's actions.  The last fantasy in his heart was painfully broken. Regarding his superior, Wang Dongshan could only sum up in one sentence: "He is a pure soldier."

    Wang Dongshan has always believed that the period of working in the Yellow River and Henan Defense Line Guard Corps was the happiest and most comfortable time in his life. Su Jingfeng had absolute trust in him, and the two people cooperated quite well. He also learned from Su Jingfeng  He has learned a lot and has long regarded Su Jingfeng as a trustworthy elder brother in his heart. Even though he is several years younger than himself, it does not hinder the reverence in his heart.

    Wang Dongshan was very surprised, why he didn't shed a single tear, but his heart was in sharp pain like tearing. The pain made all the blood in his body boil and burn. Although he was also injured, the pain of the wound was far worse than that of others.  With the severe pain in his heart, the commander would not wake up. He had already left. The burden of leading the troops to retreat smoothly fell on his shoulders. He quickly adjusted his emotions and forced himself to calm down.

    "Guard platoon, send the commander's body to Xuchang immediately. You must ensure that no one disturbs the commander. Even if it costs your own life, you must do this." He gave the first order in a hoarse voice.  , the soldiers of the guard platoon bent down silently and carefully lifted Su Jingfeng's body, as if they were afraid of disturbing his sweet dreams.

    Then, Wang Dongshan came to the body of Xiaoshan Zhengnan who was shot dead. He frowned and looked at the dead body. The dirty military uniforms did not fit well on these corpses. They were obviously a few sizes too big. Wang Dongshan pulled Xiaoshan apart.  The collar of the military uniform on the corpse clearly revealed the Japanese military uniform, and it also wore the rank of major. The military uniforms on the other corpses were pulled apart, revealing the Japanese military uniforms underneath.

    Wang Dongshan found several special artillery instruments and walkie-talkies around Xiaoshan's body. He completely understood why the commander was suddenly bombarded. It was this group of dead Japs who discovered the location of the headquarters.  The commander guided the Japanese artillery to bombard this area from a distance.  .  .  .  .

    Wang Dongshan slapped himself hard. He was responsible for the safety of the corps headquarters. He was derelict in his duties. He was a serious dereliction of duty. He neglected the security of the corps headquarters and was taken advantage of by the little devil. He was about to give the division to the police.  He sent a telegram and asked for severe punishment. Only in this way would he feel better.

    However, the corps headquarters was covered by Japanese artillery fire, and all personnel were killed, including the radio and passwords, which were reduced to ashes in the little Japanese artillery fire. In other words, from that moment on, the corps and division commanders and  All contact with the troops was cut off. Regret and self-blame gnawed at Wang Dongshan's heart like a poisonous snake. The breath was blocked in his chest and he could not spit it out or swallow it. The suffocation almost drove him crazy.

    Wang Dongshan ordered the correspondent to find the two brigade commanders. Soon, the two brigade commanders, covered in gunpowder smoke, hurried over with reluctant expressions. The battle was intense on the position. What's the emergency?  Does the chief of staff have to call us back from the line of fire at this time?

    Wang Dongshan looked at the two brigade commanders silently. They were two generals of the corps. They had followed the commander for a long time and had more or less learned his fierce and tiger-like fighting style. The silence of the chief of staff? It almost drove the two anxious brigade commanders crazy. In fact, Wang Dongshan didn't know how to speak. The bad news of the commander's death was told to these two brigade commanders who had a very good personal relationship with Su Jingfeng.

    Especially when he said it from his own mouth, time waited for no one. The troops had already exceeded the scheduled evacuation time for more than an hour. He gritted his teeth and explained the situation with difficulty. As expected, the eyes of the two brigade commanders turned red when they heard it.  , if Wang Dongshan was not their respected chief of staff, they would have grabbed Wang Dongshan by the collar on the spot, pointed a gun at his head, and yelled at him for talking nonsense.

    After the emotions of the two brigade commanders calmed down a little, he told everything about his thoughts. Wang Dongshan had only one idea. He couldn't just evacuate. The commander's revenge had to be avenged. Otherwise, I would be uneasy for the rest of my life. The commander's  The spirit in the sky looked at us. When the two heard this, they agreed without hesitation. In fact, their chests were filled with hatred. In the past three days, many good soldiers fell under the guns of the little devil. Now, the commander also.  .  .  , they couldn¡¯t think about it anymore.

    Finally, the three people agreed on a plan to organize all the troops into three teams, each leading a team of about 3,000 people. Two of the teams secretly moved to the flanks of the Japs, and they all attacked at the same time to fight against the Japs.  They were caught off guard and then retreated. If they didn't take the initiative to strike, they couldn't swallow this breath in their hearts, and they couldn't vent the hatred in their hearts.

    Wang Dongshan knew that when he made this decision, it meant that many of the more than 9,000 soldiers would fall in the last battle of Kaifeng. Maybe he was one of them, but he had no regrets, and,  He wanted to tell every soldier participating in the battle the news of the commander's death. He believed that the commander's prestige in the hearts of the soldiers would arouse the greatest hatred in the hearts of the soldiers. The object of hatred was the little Japanese in front of them.

    It is now around one o'clock in the morning. The momentum of the Japanese offensive has receded, and the sound of gunfire has gradually calmed down. The troops were guarding the southeastern part of Kaifeng city and not an inch of ground was lost.

    After receiving the position reported by Koyama Masao, the Japanese artillery faithfully carried out the order to cover the bombardment, but they could no longer contact Koyama. The Japanese troops attacked across the board and fought for more than an hour without taking any advantage. The fierce and tenacious Japanese army  The Chinese ** team was like an iron walnut, with several front teeth of the Japanese army broken. Isotani Rensuke did not know the results of the bombardment, and he could not take advantage of the night battle, so he had to order the troops to stop the attack in frustration.

    Isotani Rensuke believed that with his own strength, it was only a matter of time to annihilate the opposing ** division troops, but it was precisely time that became his fatal weakness. The key was that he could not afford to waste money in Kaifeng, and the war could not be decided for a long time.  , the First Army was afraid that it was in danger of becoming an isolated force. Looking around, it was found that it had only one of its own troops. Only by quickly capturing Xuzhou, advancing into the Songhu area, and joining forces from the sea could it escape from the dangerous situation.

    Tang Qiuli, who is known as the Chinese Devil, will not let himself slowly consume his troops here. In less than ten days, Tang Qiuli will mobilize a large number of troops, like a pack of wolves, to attack him from all directions.  Come here and pull out the nail that is wedged into his heart. How long will it take to open this passage? Isotani Rensuke doesn't know, but he knows very well that the enemy troops on the opposite side will not give way until they fight to the last man.  Kaifeng.

    At this time, he really hoped that the Chinese army, which was giving him such a headache, would voluntarily withdraw from Kaifeng because it could not afford the large number of casualties. Three precious days were wasted on the way. There are still several needs below.  Only by conquering the towns can we reach Xuzhou. Isotani Rensuke can only hope that Kaifeng is the last hard nut to crack on the road to Xuzhou. How many corpses of imperial soldiers will it take to exchange for the squadron?  completely annihilated?

    Isotani Rensuke held a military meeting overnight. The order he gave to each attacking division was that before noon tomorrow, all Kaifeng should be occupied at any cost, and the regiments should be used as units to form a continuous attack wave to attack the opposite side.  Those damned Chinese people all turned into fragmented corpses. At seven o'clock in the evening, he occupied Shangqiu on time. He would use all his strength to give the Japanese division troops a final fatal blow.

    At two o'clock in the morning, it is when people are most mentally exhausted. A strong wind suddenly rose, blowing dust, and the cold wind blew sharply along the ruins. After several days of fierce fighting, the Japanese soldiers were already mentally exhausted. On the forward positions, most of the Japanese soldiers  The soldiers leaned tightly against the cold parapet of the trench, cursing the terrible weather in China, and retracting their heads into the collars of their clothes as much as possible to resist the pervasive cold wind. The vigilant Japanese sentries opened their eyes dutifully and tried their best.  He searched the dark night sky, but apart from the dust that blinded his eyes, there was the howling of the cold wind.

    At the slightest sound, the Japanese sentry made a "crack" sound, loaded the bullet, and went over to check vigilantly. As if flying from the ground, two black shadows rushed toward him like ghosts in the dark night, and the cold blade quickly passed through the carotid artery.  , the 38 gun in his hand instantly changed its owner, he put down the limp body of the Japanese sentry and stood in his placesuperior.

    More black shadows behind them quietly moved toward the Japanese position. Everything seemed as if nothing had happened. Only the howling cold wind saw all this, but it passed by indifferently.

    (To be continued)
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