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The three hundred and forty-eighth chapter captured Gu Shoufu alive (2)

Chapter 348: Capturing Gu Shoufu alive (2)

The island army suddenly discovered that the forefront troops of the Chinese army began to evacuate.

The poison gas bomb was transported up in the shortest time. When Zheng Yong learned about this, he just smiled.

He admired his subordinates, cleverness, and knew to use everything that could be used to deal with the heaviest blow to the enemy.

There is no law on the battlefield. Winning means everything, especially for the third war zone, as long as you can win, you don’t care about taking any measures.

The artillery soldiers who had been trained quickly began to load, and the close Chinese troops began to wear gas masks.

The island army finally knew what these Chinese troops were going to do.

The poisonous gas bombs that they used to destroy Chinese soldiers have now fallen on their positions.

Flashes of light yellow mist floated away on the position. When the island army reacted and wanted to put on the gas mask, a large number of soldiers had already fallen to the ground and struggled in pain.

Some people disturb their skin with force, some people rolled back and forth with their throats, and some people kept wiping their eyes and making desperate whine...

"The attack begins!"

Putting down the telescope, Situ Tianrui said lightly.

The tanks rushed out first, and their powerful bodies ruthlessly crushed the island army positions. Behind them were a large number of Chinese soldiers wearing gas masks step by step.

The island army tried hard to get up and resist, but under the impact of the tank, a large hole had been torn open to the position.

Shinoya Ichiho roared loudly and directed the last soldiers to resist. At this time, a Chinese soldier rushed to him. Shinoya Ichiho raised his command knife and slashed up fiercely.

Several bayonets fell on him, and Shirno Yihuo let out a wail and fell to the ground.

The bayonet continued to fall down mercilessly, and kept leaving the wings and Ikawa stopped moaning completely. The soldiers did not know that this person was the chief of staff of the 6th Division. In fact, for them, no matter which islander was, the final outcome would not change in front of them.

When Shinoye Ichihuo died, would he think of the 218 Chinese prisoners of war?

Nakajima was commanding a squadron in almost despair, using heavy machine guns to block the road ahead. Although it was only a matter of time before the Chinese army broke through here, he was still struggling for the division commander and the Sixth Division.

The two heavy machine guns did cause casualties to the Chinese army on the attack. The heavy machine guns spitted wildly and fire tongues, intertwined a dense fire net and fought hard to resist without seeing any hope...

At this time, Tani Suo, who was sitting in the command center, seemed to be completely stunned and just sat there.

The sound of gunfire outside could not affect him at all. For him, it would not affect his mood under the current circumstances...

Why fail? You can always find a lot of excuses.

The Chinese army is too large, and I have tried my best; the Chinese are too cunning, which induces the island army headquarters to believe in the wrong information; underestimate the combat effectiveness of the Chinese soldiers, and underestimate the enemy too much...

But Tanisuo felt that none of these reasons was true, and he never understood the real reason.

I can never go back to my beautiful hometown of Gangshan.

There are the best hot springs there, and the millet and dough I like the most, but now all of this is about to leave me...

He pulled out the samurai sword, put it on his chest and gestured a few times, and then put it back.

It’s not that he doesn’t have the courage to commit suicide, but that he is unwilling to give up. He must see with his own eyes what kind of person his opponent is and what kind of person he loses.

There was a loud bang outside, and then everything returned to silence.

Gunshots and cannons suddenly disappeared without a trace at this moment, as if there had never been any war or any battle...

Nakajima, covered in blood, stumbled in. He was already injured more, and he looked so embarrassed that he could not tell that he was once a high-spirited general.

"Commander... Commander, please leave here quickly... the Chinese are about to rush in..."

Listening to his subordinates panting, Tanisuo sighed long.

"It's too late. Since I'm destined to die here in battle, let me accept the arrangement of fate..."

The door was suddenly kicked open, and more than ten island soldiers retreated in panic, and behind them were a large number of Chinese soldiers holding bright bayonets.

"Baga!"

Nakajima, holding the commanding knife, stood up with all his strength: "Protect your Excellency Commander!"

"No, Nakajima, no need." Tanisuo stood up. He tried to make himself feel relaxed, but his frustration could not be concealed no matter what.

"No need to resist unnecessary, protect the lives of the soldiers..."

As he said that, he faced the Chinese officer who looked like a commander and said, "I am the commander of the 6th Division..."

A butt stock had already been smashed down hard, Tani Shoufu fell to the ground in a dark look, and no one asked him to finish his words...

Zheng Yong slowly stood up and left the division headquarters of the 111th Division. The war was over.

He originally wanted to get news from Tani Suo, but suddenly with this idea, he found that it was no longer as strong as when the war began.

It doesn't matter if Tanisuo was shot dead, captured alive, or let him escape.

Even though he really succeeded in running away in the siege, when he faced him again, he was still able to defeat this arrogant Japanese chief with his own hands.

When he returned to the headquarters, he found that Mr. Wu Hao had arrived, but his face looked extremely solemn.

"It's over?" Wu Hao asked slowly: "Is the war over?"

"I think it should be over, the gunshots have stopped, Mr. Wu Hao."

Zheng Yong forced a smile. For some reason, the joy brought by victory was not as strong as expected: "When I came back, the soldiers were cleaning the battlefield. At least, what small section of peace will be there on the western front at present..."

He paused for a moment and finally asked the question he was most reluctant to ask.

"Have he brought it back?"

Wu Hao nodded silently and then turned around.

Following Wu Hao to a room, Wu Hao pointed inside, said nothing, and left the place silently.

Zheng Yong gently pushed open the door, then turned around and closed it gently, as if afraid of waking up the person in the room.

A military flag blocked the man's body, and Zheng Yong slowly walked over, took a stool and sat down next to him.

It took a long time before Zheng Yong's hand reached towards the military flag, but his hand was constantly trembling...

This is the second time he has to face his brother's dead body. The last time was the young Xing Yachuang, and this time he was an equally young and promising senior officer...

Cheng Hong's face appeared in front of him.

Zheng Yong took out a bottle of wine and a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He unscrewed the lid of the bottle and placed it next to Cheng Hong. Then he lit a cigarette and put it with the bottle of wine.

"Brother, drink, smoke."

He lit a cigarette for himself, took a few sips, and Zheng Yong said softly.

"Are you tired? If you are tired, take a good rest. If you are well rested, get up. We still have to work with the islanders. They are still here, why are you lazy?

Xing Yachuang left first, and now you are gone too. You guys have not seen the islanders get out yet, why did they leave me one by one? What kind of brother are you?

When Xing Yachuang left, I was thinking, if I had not appeared in this era, would you be the same fate as your current one?

Maybe you will not die and will live well until the day when the War of Resistance Against Japan is victorious. But I am here and I have changed all this. I will not regret it. I believe you will not regret it like me.

Let me tell you a secret. Nanjing could not be kept in a few days. Many people died, and blood flowed into a river. Three hundred thousand and three hundred thousand Chinese lives were the lives of Chinese people.

Now that we have been here for so long, we can continue to defend. The elderly, weak, women and children in Nanjing have been forcibly evacuated, and the rest are either soldiers or young and middle-aged people.

Do you know what I mean? The massacre will not appear again. Even if Nanjing really cannot be defended, I will order the soldiers to continue fighting. I will make those beasts pay the heaviest price for every step forward.

Brother, I am not from this era, and I don’t know if the War of Resistance Against Japan will be the same as in history, but at least the place where I am, history has been changed, completely different from the one I am familiar with.

The devils on the Western Front have been defeated by us, but unfortunately you can't see them. Don't worry. Every time I win in the future, I will tell you that we have the chance to defeat the enemy in the future.

If I can catch Gu Shoufu, I will definitely pull him to you, to Xing Yachuang, to the graves of all the fallen soldiers, and ask him to kowtow to you and confess his guilt. Then I will cut this beast open and cut it into a caesarean section with my own hands.

Brother, I'm leaving. The revenge attack of the island army is about to begin soon. I have to go and prepare. If you and Xing Yachuang have a spirit in the sky, remember to see how we killed the Japanese."

Zheng Yong stood up and spilled all the slowly bottle of wine on the ground. A strong aroma of wine soon filled the room. This was Cheng Hong’s favorite drink...

He left, so hurry and so young. But he was still here, and his heroic spirit was still here to accompany his brothers and would never leave.

On October 10, 2018, the Battle of the Western Front was basically over, and this also meant the beginning of a bigger battle. As long as the island devils were still in China for one day, the battle would never end.
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