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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 547 The Star Falls

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    Chapter 547: The Fall of the Star

    The flying swords, blood splashing, and the snow-like light of the swords made the Japanese soldiers frightened, and their desperate aura destroyed the nerves of the Japanese soldiers. They will never forget the murderous spirit of the 29th Army's Broadsword Team on the outskirts of Peking.  He was so cruel that terror struck his heart, and he retreated steadily.  (_-< Registered members of Piaotian Literature recommend this work >-)

    General Zhang led the guard regiment like a long embankment, which immediately curbed the momentum of the Japanese charge. It was a pure hand-to-hand encounter. The swords equipped by the troops played a great role. The Japanese soldiers with only 38 rifles and bayonets could not withstand it.  , a burst of blood and flesh flew everywhere, and there were pieces of bloody corpses at their feet. The Japanese soldiers were killed and returned, and the breach was blocked.

    General Zhang Zizhong wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the sun that was setting in the west. The corpses of Japanese soldiers were everywhere. He breathed a sigh of relief. If he persisted for another five hours, he would be able to complete the mission. He ordered the soldiers to repair the fortifications immediately and prepare to meet the little Japanese.  's next attack.

    It was so close just now. He was very angry with the commander of this position. Positions in other places were also attacked by the Japanese army. Why were they not lost? The general turned around, handed over the head of the guard regiment, and ordered him to call the commander over. Guard  The regiment commander felt sad for a while. He told the general that just now, the battalion commander who was defending this position was seriously injured and refused to retreat. In the end, he fired the grenade on his body and died together with the Japanese.

    There are more than 500 people in this battalion. Now, there are less than 100 people left. Only one deputy company commander is in command. The other officers have been killed. After Zhang Zizhong heard this, he was silent for a long time and waved his hand to let the rest  The soldiers gathered, and about a hundred soldiers in ragged clothes and covered in gunpowder smoke stood neatly in front of the general.

    Many of them were bandaged, their faces blackened by gunpowder smoke, with only their shining eyes shining unyielding light. Zhang Zizhong faced these fearless warriors with full respect. A military salute is what a general shows to ordinary soldiers.  The highest respect. He choked up and said nothing. However, thousands of words were gathered in this military salute.

    The soldiers of the 29th Army finally showed their majesty. The resentment that had been accumulated for many years was finally vented in Shangqiu. With such soldiers, Zhang Zizhong was full of pride.

    He personally inspected every position, and tall figures appeared from time to time next to the soldiers who were busy building fortifications. Until he saw all the fortifications, he felt a little tired. In the tragic hand-to-hand battle just now, Zhang Zizhong killed five or six people with his own hands.  Little devil, he felt that he had never felt more comfortable. Being able to kill the enemy with one hand was a soldier's greatest wish.

    After taking a short rest, he used a telescope to observe the Japanese position opposite. The sun was reluctant to gather its last rays of sunset. The day turned out to be so long. Unconsciously, he raised his body a little. The head of the guard was about to remind the general.  , suddenly, a burst of heavy machine gun bullets came over fiercely. The general's tall body shook a few times and fell to the ground.

    The head of the guard who was following the general yelled heartbreakingly: "Commander!" He picked up Zhang Zizhong's body. Three heavy machine gun bullets penetrated his chest. Blood poured out uncontrollably. He was in a hurry.  He blocked the wound, and other guards hurriedly called the military doctor.

    When the military doctor arrived, General Zhang Zizhong was already on his deathbed. After hearing the news, the deputy commander of the Corps, Feng Zhian, held his hand that was getting colder and held his hand tightly. He couldn't help but shed tears when he saw the old man who had been fighting for many years.  Friend, General Zhang Zizhong's already gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, his lips trembled a few times, but he did not make any sound.

    But Feng Zhi'an understood the general's meaning. With tears in his eyes, he loudly said to the general: "Xin Chen, don't worry, I will definitely lead the old 29th Army well, and I will definitely complete the tasks assigned by the division commander." The general couldn't help but  Nodding aware of it, Feng Zhian, who was holding his hand, felt his hand loosen and the general's arm slip quietly.

    The military doctor hurriedly stepped forward to check his pulse. For a long time, he shook his head miserably at the deputy commander. The head of the guard fell to his knees in front of the general and cried loudly. He could not forget that he was just a wandering orphan. If not  The general took him in, and he has long since become a lonely ghost. Over the years, he has always been with the general, and he has long regarded him as his own father.

    With tears streaming down his face, he murmured to himself, What kind of guard captain am I?  Even the general can't protect him. Why don't you blame me for not protecting him personally?  As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out his gun and put it against his temple. Feng Zhi'an, who was beside him, was horrified. He snatched the gun from his hand and scolded him sternly: "What are you doing? Are you telling the general that he can't close his eyes?"  ?¡±

    The guard leader raised his head and looked at Feng Zhian miserably, "Deputy Commander, as the commander's guard leader, I failed to protect the general. I cannot escape the blame. How can I have the face to face tens of thousands of brothers in the entire army?"  , only death can bring peace of mind, please help me."

    Feng Zhian closed his eyes tightly and looked atLooking towards the sky, he murmured to himself: "Xin Chen, why did you just go away like this? I feel so sorry for my brother to death. Who will you talk to at night by holding a candle, arguing over wine and having fun? The Japanese invaders have not been driven out anymore."  When you go abroad, you are so jealous of talented people that you have not yet completed your training."

    Suddenly, he opened his eyes and shouted to the head of the guard: "You are wrong. It was not you who killed the commander, but the damn Japanese. If you are a man, go kill a hundred or a thousand."  Japanese devils, avenging the commander, committing suicide like this, are you worthy of it? The commander will never tolerate you."

    The guard commander suddenly stood up, wiped away the tears on his face, grabbed a light machine gun, and turned around to take up the position. Later, the old 29th Army unit came out with a regiment leader who was very vicious to the Japanese soldiers, so that later  As a brigade commander, he showed no mercy when killing Japanese soldiers. Later, when the Japanese army was weak and often surrounded by Japanese troops, they did not dare to surrender to the brigade and simply committed suicide, which was a happy ending.

    Feng Zhian took over the command of the troops and immediately reported the progress of the Shangqiu war and the news of the death of General Zhang Zizhong to the division commander.

    The bad news that General Zhang Zizhong died in battle soon spread throughout the entire army. The troops of the 29th Army, unlike other troops of the ** Division, had a courageous general. The supreme commander died in battle, which inevitably affected the morale and harmony of the army.  Morale was a blow, and the Japanese launched a new attack at this time.

    First, they bombarded the defenders' positions with ferocious artillery fire. Then, with the strength of a coalition, they launched uninterrupted attacks one after another. With Isoya Rensuke's death order, and knowing the situation they were facing,  The Japanese soldiers seemed to have drunk drugs, regardless of casualties, and attacked desperately.

    Immediately, the position of the Sulu garrison was compressed and retreated steadily. Some troops even gave up their street fighting fortifications with absolutely favorable terrain and retreated deeper without firing a few shots. In the headquarters, the phones rang one after another.  Report the news that the position is in danger and about to be lost, and request for additional reinforcements.

    Feng Zhi'an secretly complained in his heart, what troops did he have? Even the guard regiment of the Corps was sent to the forward position to block the gap. In the situation of fighting with the Japanese army, it was impossible to even retreat. It was purely for the little devils.  Being a living target, he moved around anxiously.

    At this moment, an operator shouted in surprise: "Deputy commander, plane, our plane, call the supreme commander." Feng Zhi'an was stunned, plane, that plane, have you never heard of it?  He took the walkie-talkie dubiously, and a man with a distinct southern accent said in a loud voice: "Are you the commander of the Sulu Garrison Corps? I am Le Yiqin, principal and chief instructor of the Dingbian Aviation School of the ** Division, Commander Feng  Order to bomb the Japanese positions, please indicate the target."

    Feng Zhian couldn¡¯t believe his ears. God, the teacher is really rich. When did he get a plane?  He hurriedly ran out of the headquarters. On the horizon, reflecting the brilliant sunset, more than thirty planes were flying towards Shangqiu. He believed it. The division commander really sent the plane.

    Ground and air contact was quickly established. According to Le Yiqin's request, all troops of the Sulu Garrison Corps retreated one kilometer from the existing defensive positions to avoid accidental damage. Feng Zhi'an immediately ordered the news of the division commander sending planes for reinforcements.  , conveyed to every warrior.

    In fact, these soldiers had already seen the plane and were even more panicked. They knew that the only ones wielding power over North China were Japanese planes. They could hardly withstand even the ground attack. Then came another Japanese plane and a bomb.  When I came down, I couldn't even find the bones. That thing is really powerful.

    When they heard the order, saying that it was their own plane, and it was here to bomb the Japanese Japs, the soldiers all opened their eyes wide with disbelief on their faces. They dubiously followed the order and retreated one kilometer. They were fighting like crazy tigers.  The Japanese soldiers suddenly felt that the deadly rain of bullets coming from the opposite side had strangely stopped.

    The Chinese army fled and was frightened away by our great Japanese eagle. The Japanese army roared wildly. Under the command of the commander, the Japanese soldiers rushed over with wild shouts. Just as the soldiers of the Sulu Garrison Corps thought, the soldiers of Northern China  In the sky, only the birds of our Japanese Empire can fly

    Isotani Rensuke and the senior generals in the headquarters were confused. Didn't they receive the notification from the dispatched army headquarters to send an air force to assist in the battle?  A plane appeared out of nowhere, and suddenly, Isotani Rensuke's expression changed drastically. As a senior general of the Japanese army in North China, he certainly knew that the Imperial Japanese Air Force in North China was completely wiped out by Tang Qiuli.

    It's not his own, it can only belong to the Chinese devil Tang Qiuli. He shouted anxiously to the chief of staff: "Baga is an enemy plane. Quickly order the troops' concealed air defense organization to shoot in the air." The chief of staff also woke up.  Come on, grab the phone: "Moxi Moxi." Before he could finish his words, a violent explosion sounded, shaking the soil on the ceiling of the command post and suddenly falling down. Isoya Rensuke and Isoya Rensuke were caught off guard.  The senior Japanese generals were disgraced by the flying dust.All of them looked like donkeys rolling on the ground.

    Isoya Rensuke didn¡¯t bother to wipe the dust off his face and hurriedly pointed the telescope at his troops. The scene that happened made him shudder, and it brought deep fear to hell until the moment when his life ended.

    (To be continued)
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