The sound of gunfire that was noisy all night was not weakened slightly until dawn.

When it was completely dawn, there were constant noise and shouting sounds on the streets, and the still guns and cannons were obviously from the west direction of the city with the most people in the island country.

Some people with heavy burdens quietly opened the door, and what caught their eyes were soldiers they had never seen before.

They were wearing yellow and green military uniforms, steel helmets, soldiers were wearing leggings, black rubber-soled cloth shoes, and officers were wearing black leather shoes. Even the bigger officials were wearing shiny high-end leather boots.

Listening to their words, aren’t they all Chinese people the same as themselves?

"Sir, sir." A commoner grabbed the soldiers passing by his door: "Where did you come from?"

The soldier glanced at him and felt a little proud when answering.

"The 111th Division of the National Revolutionary Army!"

"National Revolutionary Army?" the people muttered, and then suddenly reacted and cheered: "Isn't that our own army?"

"Come out, neighbors, everyone comes out, don't hide, it's the National Revolutionary Army, our own team to help us fight the islanders!"

One after another, the sounds sounded in the streets and alleys, and soon all the doors opened. The people who were still trembling and hiding in the house walked out of their houses one after another.

Looking around, there are mighty Chinese soldiers everywhere. Looking around, there are cold bayonets and flying military flags everywhere. The largest and most brilliant military flag has a few big words written on it.

"The 111th Division of the National Revolutionary Army!"

"111th Division, I have heard of it, ace! I have fought with the Japanese since the Northeast. The Japanese suffered a great loss on them. I don't know how many people died."

"No, my relative came some time ago and told me that I heard that one division of the 111th Division defeated several divisions of the Japanese and killed two lieutenant general division commanders of the Japanese."

"No, right? I heard that a division of the Japanese has tens of thousands of people."

"What do you know? What do you know? The 111th Division has guidance from experts. Their commander is Zheng Yong. He is the disciple of Taishang Laojun. If you do a method, they will become invulnerable to swords and guns. The Japanese bullets hit them and they will rebound back. Not only will they not hurt them, but they can also kill the Japanese."

"No, I have heard of it too. Ni Zicai, who is innate, is it powerful? He is also invulnerable to swords and guns, but Ni Zicai said in person that he had fought with General Zheng. The two fought for three days and three nights. What happened in the end? Ni Zicai still lost half of it."

"Oh my god, Ni Zicai fought with General Zheng for three days and three nights? That's an amazing person!"

This is how ordinary people are. They often like stories with mythology and often like to give the heroes the most mysterious halo in their minds.

They didn't know what the battle was like in the Third War Zone, but simply rely on hearsay and then put all the credit on the heroes they believed to be.

The Ni Zicai, who was the "Innate Dao" they mentioned, borrowed Zheng Yong's reputation when he developed in Jiangnan. As a result, in just a short time, the Innate Dao has more than tens of thousands of members.

The people of Beizha County have only seen policemen and island troops before, and have never seen their regular troops. When they saw them today, they felt excited from the bottom of their hearts, especially so many machine guns, which made them feel more at ease.

The magical 111th Division has arrived. What else is there to be scary when there are many people from the island?

"Big brother, are you here?" A commoner asked a company commander loudly.

"Who? Senior Brother?" the company commander was puzzled.

"Don't hide it from us, we all know." The people were a little unhappy: "General Zheng, the eldest disciple of the Grand Lord, do you really think we don't know? Senior brother Zheng Yong, the second senior brother Situ Tianrui, the third senior brother Tiedingguo, the fourth senior brother Ouyang Ping, the youngest disciple Cheng Hong, by the way, and Uncle Li, the most capable of being among all the disciples of General Zheng..."

The company commander almost spurted it out. This was not bad. The commander-in-chief became the "big brother".

The company commander has read a few days ago and knows that there is a senior brother in "Journey to the West", and what did the second senior brother General Situ Tianrui become...

Just when the 690th Regiment controlled most of the county town, the battle in the west had already shown a white-hot trend.

The island army's resistance was very tenacious. A regular squadron and a transportation squadron, and more than ten machine guns roared wildly, almost blocking every road ahead.

With some casualties, a company commander was seriously injured.

Lu Yuzhang stood there calmly, staring coldly at the island army position that was spitting out flames frantically.

Ten minutes have passed since the third charge, and all the officers and soldiers are waiting for the next attack order to be issued.

"Mortar bombing, light and heavy machine guns fire together, the first battalion and one company, the second company is ready to assault, the second battalion and one connection should be launched, and a forced attack will be launched in three minutes!"

The mortars that were concentrated and used were blown up violently, and the machine guns of the island army suddenly became silent.

The Chinese soldiers from two companies rushed up and the dying island army began to resist stubbornly.

There were a large number of people gathered in the distance, and no matter how the officers persuaded them, they refused to go back. They had to watch their troops beat the beasts of the island countries with their own eyes.

"Sir, help me kill those beasts." An elderly woman fell to the officer's face and burst into tears.

"My daughter is only seventeen years old this year. She was snatched by those beasts. She still has no one to see her and no corpse to die!"

"And my daughter..."

A row of people knelt down and cried.

The officers and soldiers were a little at a loss.

This is their first time to come to the enemy-occupied area. In the past, the battles have always been in the territory they control. They have never had any deep understanding of the difficulties in the survival of the Chinese people in the enemy-occupied area, but now they have seen it with their own eyes.

These people have been waiting for their own army for too long, and finally they have come to see them. All the grievances and shame in their hearts suddenly erupted in front of their own army.

When the people were persuaded very easily, a magical scene happened.

While charging, the company commander rushed the fiercest. A bomb of the island army exploded beside him, and the company commander fell to the ground.

The people who looked at them from afar exclaimed, and some even wiped their tears. What a good officer, he disappeared in just a blink of an eye.

But before the exclamation was settled, the company commander stood up again, and could still see him patting the soil on his body with his own eyes, and rushed over as if nothing had happened.

"Invincible! Invincible! Invincible!"

"Divine weapons, divine weapons, these are divine weapons!"

The people shouted like crazy and cheered loudly. Those who were originally half-believing and half-doubted about the so-called "invulnerable swords and guns" were completely convinced.

In fact, the company commander was not killed by the bomb, and he was not even injured at all. There were many coincidence factors, but the people would not care about these. They saw with their own eyes that bombs from the islanders could not kill these "divine weapons"...

The outer defense lines outside the island army's squadron headquarters have been completely broken through, and the island army has begun to retreat into the squadron headquarters to resist stubbornly.

The Chinese army that controlled the outer defense line directly mounted the mortar not far from the entrance of the squadron department, and continuously bombarded the island army hiding in the squadron headquarters.

Grenades were thrown in with force, and you could hear bursts of screams coming from inside.

The machine guns roared, and the island troops who rushed out to fight back fell under the guns in rows.

Bai Zemashiro and Matsumoto became ants on the hot pan and were anxious, especially Bai Zemashiro. They finally escaped from the spy department and originally expected this to be safer. But they never expected that the squadron headquarters would be almost lost under the attack of the Chinese.

"Mr. Matsumoto, you must withstand it. Those Chinese are fierce and cannot fall into the hands of Chinese people no matter what!"

The captain of the transport team, Nakamura Taiichi, walked back and forth, and said in a crying voice.

Shiraze Shigeru and Matsumoto Takayao frowned at the same time. How could this man look like an imperial soldier? When the enemy attacked the most, he didn't think about how to be loyal to the emperor. He looked like he was about to cry.

But this person was a relative of the commander Asakamiya Hirohiko and was deeply loved by the commander. Shirazawa Shigeru and Matsumoto Taku could only suppress their anger in front of them.

"Hai Zejun, you can't defend it alone. I think so, I will continue to resist with my troops and allocate the power of a small team. You can lead Nakamura Jun to break through." Matsumoto said gritting his teeth.

Bai Zemao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I just went to the high place to take a look. There were Chinese people, soldiers, and those hateful people everywhere. I am afraid that they would forcefully break through the siege and have no chance of winning."

"Peace talk!"

Suddenly, these two words burst out from Nakamura Taiichi's mouth.

"Bastard!" No longer caring about his relative of the commander, Matsumoto Chuo cursed loudly: "We are soldiers of the empire, how can we surrender to the lowly Chinese! No, this is unacceptable!"

"Lt. Matsumoto Chuan!" Captain Nakamura, who had always shown cowardice, became tougher than usual.

"I am your commander, you must obey my orders! Haven't you learned this in the officers' school?"

Matsumoto Traki was stunned there. Nakamura Taiichi continued to defend his shameful actions with a stern face.

"This is not a shame. We have tried our best. It is completely understandable to temporarily hand over weapons to the Chinese for the sake of the lives of the imperial soldiers. I am the highest commander here. Please execute my order!"

Shameless, shameless and mean traitor, he completely defiled the honor of the Imperial soldiers!

Matsumoto Chuan pulled out his command knife hard, but then put it back and said with a pale face.

"Yes, I execute your orders, and now hand over the troops to you to master. But I am the Emperor's warrior, and I will never let my reputation be humiliated!"

"I'm with you, too."

Bai Zemao also made a sacrifice.

He knew that even if he surrendered, the Chinese would not let him go. After all, his hands were stained with too much blood from the Chinese, and it would not be considered an insult to his reputation to die with Captain Matsumoto.

At this moment, suddenly there were fierce gunfire sounds in the yard. God knew when the Chinese army had already attacked.
Chapter completed!