Kawamoto was a little nervous. Since receiving the order, they had been locked up with the other six soldiers.

The command requires them to perform tasks at the designated location at the designated time!

No reason to say it! No question!

He is the deputy captain of the third squadron of the Kwantung Army Independent Garage, but he has another identity, a blasting expert!

At ten o'clock in the evening, he brought six soldiers to the designated location and buried 42 bags of yellow explosives under the railroad tracks.

At 22:30, the explosives were detonated on time! The explosion was not powerful, but the location was special. Liutiao Lake and the South Manchurian Railway. To the south was Beidaying, which was stationed at the elite 7th Brigade of the Northeast Army.

This explosion did not actually cause irreversible damage, nor did it even affect the passage of trains!

However, it is enough for the Japanese Kanto Army!

Hearing the explosion, Captain Imada, who had been waiting four kilometers away, led his 200-man squadron to launch an offensive order against the 8,000 Northeast Army of Beidaying!

At the Zhonghe Theater in the front gate of Peking City, Cheng Dieyi's "Yu Ji" is so gorgeous that it is hard to change his final destiny!

A staff officer hurriedly ran into the young marshal's private room. After a while, the young marshal went out in a hurry.

Union Hospital, the room where the young marshal was cultivated,

There was only the sound of one person paced back and forth in the quiet room.

An old voice sounded, "Young Marshal, I can't beat you!"

Zhang Shaoshang stopped, frowned, staring at the staff officer in front of him.

"No?"

"Shut up the old guy!" A young adviser was anxious, "Will you give up Northeast China Foundation?"

The old staff member glanced at the young staff member, "We are too young. Can we beat those Japanese? The Russians can't beat them! What's more, we were defeated by the Russians on the Middle East Road!"

"Fuck! How many soldiers are there in the Northeast? Less than 20,000! How many Japanese soldiers are there in Fengtian? There will never be more than 800 people! Our Beida Camp has 8,000 people! Still defending, how could it be lost?"

The old staff officer said calmly, "Maybe, these Japanese deliberately provoke trouble so that we can expand the scale of the war after we resist. If we insist on not fighting, they will naturally retreat!"

The young staff member looked at the old man like a knife, and he wished he could poke two holes into his body! He gritted his teeth and said:

"You want to be Li Lianying, but Shao Cheng is not Empress Dowager Cixi!"

In a word, the young man turned red and he opened his mouth and ordered.

"Dongdongdongdongdong" a knock on the door sounded,

"The Young Marshal, the Japanese Second Division in Lushun, rushed straight to Fengtian City, and all the areas along the route, Andong, Yingkou, Phoenix City and Changchun were attacked!"

The young man's face turned pale!

Open your mouth several times,

No one could speak!

The young staff officer said anxiously: "Young marshal, the 30 million compatriots in the Northeast are counting on us! People's hearts must not be lost, and if they lose, they will not be found!"

"Young marshal, don't be impulsive. The lessons of the Middle East Road are not far away. People will lose people, people will lose people, people will lose people, people will lose people, and people will lose their land, and people will both live!"

The old staff officer's words suddenly silenced the young marshal.

After a while...

"Order: No resistance, no movement, put the gun in the warehouse, stand up and die, everyone will be virtuous and sacrifice for the country!"

...

Yingkou is the only place to go to Fengtian when Lushun goes to Lutian.

Lao Ma is a famous bandit near Yingkou. He has two or three hundred people under his command. He is the king of the mountains and the Wusha Forest. He is called Prince Ma in the Green Forest!

However, Prince Ma is now lying on the ground, taking advantage of the moonlight to look at the Japanese devils walking by the foot of the mountain!

"Master, should we wait until Master Lin comes?" A close friend who was lying beside him said softly.

Lao Ma looked back and slapped him, "Your damn nonsense, can I still dare to go down by myself?"

The confidant covered his face, and his face was aggrieved.

"Is it time that Mr. Lin has set?"

"It's still ten minutes away. The head of the family is not the only one who comes from these nearby mountains. I looked at it during the day and at least more than a dozen people from the hills have arrived!"

Lao Ma was irritated and wanted to take his men back, but when he thought of the scene when he first met Master Lin, he was so excited that he gave up this idea.

"Damn it, as long as that monster really comes, the more than a thousand Japanese below are probably not enough for him to beat him! I, Lao Ma, can also drink some soup!"

With a lot of thoughts, the Japanese marching at the foot of the mountain suddenly burst into gunfire!

Lao Ma shuddered and shouted softly, "Count the time!"

Master Lin made an appointment with them and five minutes after firing the gun, he would charge together! Whoever dared not go would take off his head!

That's really a head-removal!

Old Ma took the telescope he bought at a high price and stared at the Japanese team below.

The team that was originally marching in an orderly manner was now in chaos, and the captain who was originally riding on the horse was only a headless corpse.

A tall figure wearing a demon mask rushed around the crowd, and all the Japanese in front of him were shattered like a piece of paper.

The dense bullets shot at him like a rainstorm, regardless of whether they would be injured by accident!

These Japanese devils at the foot of the mountain have been so excited that they are crazy by the assassination of the superior!

But it was useless. The bullets were shot on him without even a trace of reaction. The dense grenades had no effect except blocking their sight. The monster always rushed out of the explosion range without any injuries, and then ran straight out a bloody path. The residual value broken arms scattered all the way, rushing towards the person who had just issued the order, and punched his head with a punch.

Then rush to the next one, and then the next one.

The emotions of these Japanese devils changed from anger to confusion!

They can't even understand what's going on!

When the gun in his hand turned into useless waste, when the bodies of the people around him were smashed into pieces, fear appeared in their hearts.

Without command, every person who issued the order will be shattered in the next moment!

Escape became their only option to fight fear.

"Is the time here?" Lao Ma trembled all over when he saw it. He didn't know whether it was fear or glory. He had only one mind now. Follow that figure and rushed to kill first!

"arrive!"

"Roll!" Old Ma jumped up and roared his horse! He shouted and rushed to the bottom of the mountain! He often did this set of actions, but he never lived so quickly in his life!

At the same time, people rushed down from several nearby mountains shouting and rushing down like him!

Everyone rushed to the front, as if the Japanese at the foot of the mountain were no longer the existence they dared not offend on weekdays, but the fat chicken that was gone if they were one step slower!

A whole brigade, a 1,100-person Japanese brigade, was slaughtered by all the troops around in less than twenty minutes!

Lao Ma looked up at the figure wearing the evil ghost mask, "Haha, Master Lin, it's so satisfying, Master Lin, I have never been so happy in my life!"

Which Mr. Lin's voice is low and even a little hoarse

"Next goal!"

ps: It’s very difficult to grasp the degree, and everyone understands the reasons.

Cherish it all!
Chapter completed!