.May 15th, 9:00 am. Most of the things in the world are in common. When Lieutenant General Ando was worried about the increasingly fierce feint attack launched by the Japanese army under Qinzhou City, the danger of being completely out of control. Under the guidance of Miyamoto, the Agents Katsuda, who was dressed up in the Chinese army, finally saw the Japanese prisoner management office in a small plain set in the arms of the mountains.

Miyamoto's bastard didn't tell any lies, and the position of the sentry and the number of sentrymen were correct. The leaders of the "rebels" were all just a bucket. Fortunately, they had been regular officers of the "Imperial Army" who had been for so many years. After so long, they didn't know how to adjust their defense. Chi Tian lay on a small hillside, looking down at the surprisingly quiet prisoner-of-war camp under the slope with a telescope.

"Haicunjun, send a message to the Lieutenant General at the foot of the mountain and said that our troops had arrived at the destination on time. Please ask him to start the action! Order the troops to spread out on the spot to do a good job of alerting, and the cover signal team gave instructions to the plane." Chi Tian, ​​who has experienced this kind of work, knew very well that what he had to do now is to wait, waiting for the arrival of the "Empire" paratroopers who would arrive as scheduled later.

Zhakou Town, a town that was still noisy yesterday, has been turned into an absolute dead city by the Japanese naval guns and the subsequent massacre. The beastly detachment of the Yamashita of the Japanese army killed every cat and dog that remained here on the pretext of preventing the premature exposure of the real intentions and actual military strength. As for the inhuman things that Japan has done, these Japanese veterans who have lost some humanity have done a lot. If it weren't for the Japanese army's stronghold, they would have burned the town to flat ground.

"Lieutenant General, Chi Tanakasa called." A staff officer handed the telegram to Fengwen, who was excited to appreciate all this in front of him.

"Leave a brigade to garrison here, and the rest of the troops will all advance towards Bobai. Tong ordered the troops to move quickly and must reach the scheduled reception point within three hours." Yamashita Fengfu, who was in high spirits, remembered that Commander Ando assigned him the role of the land. It was just a supporting role for the paratroopers' actions. This fact made the bloodthirsty and eager to use battle to wash away the shame. The lieutenant general felt very uncomfortable.

The news that the Japanese Navy blocked Tieshan Port and an unknown Japanese army landed at Zhakou Wharf quickly spread to the Guilin camp, and caused a stir in the camp. This move by the Japanese army undoubtedly made the chaos of the battle even more complicated. Although he did not believe that Ando could eat one or two of his own army, for insurance reasons, the camp director still ordered the Xin 72nd Division in Xinxu to change direction to Hepu to meet the defenders in the area to make a plan. After this battle, the camp director was generally considered too conservative for this move. However, he commanded hundreds of thousands of troops in front of the battle, and the national fortune was half-concerned. The trembling taste in this place could not be taken care of by others. He was very responsible. How dare this famous general who is a famous place who is easy to use strange tricks and be cautious everywhere.

After receiving the notice from the camp that the Japanese army had landed at the gate, Cheng Jiaji of Yulin immediately mobilized the militias in five subordinate counties. According to Cheng Jiaji's order, the militias with tens of thousands, half soldiers and half civilians were extremely simple and began to assemble from their respective assemblies in all directions under the command of the militias command headquarters of each county.

At around 10 a.m. The most luxurious residence in the Japanese prisoner-of-war management office, a wooden house of 30 square meters.

Looking at the Japanese officers who were of the same status as in the Japanese army in the past, bowing down at their feet one by one; watching their purse bulge bit by bit; watching the soldiers under their command increase day by day; Hojo, who was both in official positions, money and vain, felt extremely impressed. Sometimes Hojo even thought that if the war continued like this, how great it would be if the war would continue like this and everything he had now could continue to snowball more and more like this!

"Discover enemy planes!" The panic shouts from outside the window interrupted Hojo's good dream.

"Why do the trumpet, assemble the whole!" Hojo, who attaches great importance to his personal safety, may not have other abilities, but his sense of danger is not very strong. Especially after being captured by the Chinese army in Nanchang, his innate instinct was greatly evolved. Fortunately, he also attaches great importance to his current status. Finally, he issued an order to the duty room on the phone first, and then ran outside.

The reason why Hojo was so eager to leave this room and go outside was not because he was so brave. The shrewd Hojo was a sensible person, knowing that his independent house was too conspicuous and was easily regarded as the primary target by the Japanese planes. It was much safer to stay in broad daylight than staying in this living coffin.

Due to the reduction of prisoners over the past period of time, the number of soldiers who needed to supervise the work of Japanese prisoners was greatly reduced. At this time, there were more than 900 officers and soldiers of the Peace Army who were still sleeping in the camp. Under the urging of commanders at all levels, relying on the strict training in the Japanese army in the past, they took advantage of the time when the Japanese paratroopers were landing and quickly settled on the edge of the camp in a very dispersed formation.

The Internet gathered, but the morale of this army was not at all. Most people were whispering. The expressions on the faces of the people were also very inconsistent. Some were panicked, some were "unstable", some were even glad in the dark, and some were even more cheering and cheering. In short, when the army of my homeland fell from the sky in large numbers, this army, which had only been born for a few months, was on the verge of psychological collapse.

"Deputy Commander-in-Chief, all the staff are here." Imai, who revolted with Odawara, is a veteran of the Japanese Peace Army, and he is also the captain of the duty corps team today.

Knowing that it would be impossible for Hojo to die happily if he fell into the hands of the Japanese army, he first glanced at the Japanese planes with large "human-shaped eggs" in the sky, and then looked at the team in front of him that were holding weapons of different standards. He then mentioned the most famous pre-war mobilization in the history of the Japanese Peace Army that was later named "Traitor Declaration": "Everyone here, no matter what he thinks, what his name is, what kind of family he used to have. Now we only have one name, which is the "Traitor" in the Imperial Army. If we don't fight with those who want to kill our land, neither China nor Japan will give us any chance to survive. You

I should be very clear in my heart. Those who want to survive should fight with the commander. Fight for the sake of living, and kill those who want to kill the landlords for living, and don’t care whether they are your brothers or compatriots. If there are those who want to die, I will not stop them. Just put the gun and bullets down! Now listen to my orders, everyone will immediately set up a semicircular defense line along the camp. It should be fast, this is to compete for time against death." These very straightforward words from Hojo can still touch these original beliefs, "nation" and "country" that have been abandoned in fact. In their hearts, everyone in the venue is beating with Hojo's ups and downs.

Subsequently, the team of nearly 1,000 people in Hojo's troops quickly divided. The position of the old troops in Odawara and their "uprising" was the most firm. They held the 38th brigade and went to set up defenses without saying a word under the leadership of the superior. Some of the "new recruits" who were determined to return to their country who had just mobilized food from the prisoners and gradually put down their weapons and ran towards the "embrace of the motherland" in their dreams. After hesitating for a while, the wavers, who were waiting and watching, ran to follow the troops that were about to go away.

"Hurry. Add a machine gun here. Install a sixty cannon there." Under the threat of death, the officers and soldiers of the Peace Army who were determined to use the death of their former comrades to exchange for their own life began to make preparations before the war.

Japanese army observation point on the hillside.

"Miyomoto, you are a spy. The number of these "traitors" is almost twice as many as you said." Chita, who had discovered something strange, was still about to scold Miyamoto, who was still "reporting military information" again. A command knife that suddenly appeared silently from behind Miyamoto himself cleanly and neatly slashed Miyamoto's head. Blood spurted out from Miyamoto's neck cavity, and Chita was full of head and face.

"Eight..." What made Chi Tian's scolding, who felt that his authority was challenged and was angry, stopped suddenly was the collar's ejection worn by the murderer who seemed to be untrue. To be honest, Chi Tian, ​​who had a special identity, would never take an ordinary colonel seriously after changing the time, place, and identity of Chi Tian, ​​but Chi Tian understood that the collar he had never met before, who was directing this operation, was definitely not something he could afford to offend.

"Zhu Zuo, no matter whether it is done well or not, the things that your Mei agency should do have been done. Let's see ours. You and your people are here to stay in touch with the Lieutenant General at the foot of the mountain." The Japanese colonel who had just staged a bloody drama of killing the living people said kindly to Chi Tian.

"Yes! Your Excellency Viscount." Although Chi Tian is the deputy director of Mei's agency, Colonel Arijimajima, who looked gentle and bookish, had no choice but to obey the orders in front of this Colonel Arijimajima, who looked gentle and bookish, with a head of the three major killing stars in the Tokyo Base Camp.

After watching Chi Tanakasa leave with contemptuous eyes, Colonel Akiko, who didn't take his opponent seriously, held his bloody sword and pointed at the camp in front of him, shouting loudly at the paratroopers behind him who had just completed the entire team: "Kill the Emperor Warriors and kill all the traitors of the "Imperial Kingdom".

Six or seven hundred brave elite paratroopers followed the direction of his hand and rushed to their prey like a group of cheetahs. Behind the Japanese storm queue, there was a photography team composed of five or six people. Their mission was to record the live-action battle of this punitive battle that seemed to be unsuspecting to the Japanese top leaders, and to show off the tragic fate of the "betrayer" and ridicule the Chinese government's incompetence. If it weren't for these purposes, the Japanese used several planes to blow up the camp, wouldn't it be much easier.

"Enemy attack, everyone is in place!" Facing the fierce and murderous "wolf pack" that rushed down from the opposite hillside, every Japanese Peace Army general who was unwilling to be a little sheep buried in the wolf's belly was seriously on guard. Even those who had some luck before and wanted to see the beauty of the wind chose to raise their guns and stare tightly ahead when they saw this situation. They were as clear as a mirror in their hearts, and the gun in their hands was probably the only reliance for their survival.

The first thing I encountered with the paratroopers was not the "rebels" in the camp who were determined to resist to the end, but the "traitors" among the "rebels" wearing only underwear and underwear. If they were not disgusted, they could also be called "rebels".

These "poor" people who wanted to return home even though they wanted to return home were crazy, and they cried and shouted and rushed towards the embrace of the liberator in their minds. These people were stuttering and rolling and crawling, while also stumbled and scrambling.

He sang the hometown tunes with tears in his eyes, and that scene was so tear-jerking.

One of the Japanese surrendered soldiers who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old had the fastest running, and he was about to meet with the Japanese paratroopers who were rushing down.

"Kill!" Colonel Akira's sword quickly stepped forward, drew a beautiful and weird arc in the air. This arc not only cut the head of the baby soldier who kept calling his mother on the ground, but also frozen the time and space at this moment. What makes people feel most frightened and strange is that the daughter's family treasure sword was too sharp. After the baby soldier landed on the ground, his mouth moved several times. Judging from the mouth shape, he was still calling his mother silently.

After kicking the deceased's head far away, Colonel Arima, staring at his blood-red eyes, shouted: "Kill them all!"

Under the strict order of the superior, the brutal Japanese paratroopers used the German submachine guns in their hands to smash all the fifty or sixty "traitors" into sieves in just over a dozen seconds.

These unarmed people had different expressions in the last moment before their death, but one thing they really had in common is that their eyes were full of incredible and despair.

The scene on the mountainside not only caused the soldiers of the Peace Army who had put down their weapons and ammunition to flee, but also cut off the last trace of luck in the hearts of everyone in the camp. At this moment, everyone in the camp was filled with fighting spirit and fighting spirit to survive.

"Be careful, to live, shoot!" With the tragic cry of Hojo that seemed to be from his soul, the first battle of the Japanese Peace Army officially began.
Chapter completed!