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Chapter 17 Bloody Battle (5)

Chapter 17: Bloody Battle (Five) ()

Facing Tamen Jiro's question, Honjo Shizuo said helplessly: "This cannot be blamed on Doihara and others for negligence in their work. The resources of the empire must be used reasonably. The targets of our investigation and infiltration are at least those with the rank of major general or above. Tamen, you also know the size and bloated Chinese army. Even if you only investigate the general level, it will be difficult for the secret service agencies to be able to afford the funds, let alone investigate a little little lieutenant colonel! Even if he is Zhang Xueliang's cousin!"

After hearing Honjo Shizuka's explanation, Tamen Erro curled his lips and said disdainfully: "But he is another playboy! Please give me an hour, and your military boots will step on the flag in an hour!"

Honjoki looked in the direction of Erro Tamen, and a blue sky and white sun flag was fluttering in the wind. Honjoki took a deep breath and said, "So many lords wish you a victory in your flag and a long-lasting martial arts fortune!"

Honjoki stared at the back of Tamenjiro leaving. Since he had embarked on this road of no return, he had to win at all costs. Otherwise, the removal of the war would be his best destination. Honjoki glanced at Miji Kenkawa, who was indifferent. It seemed that the "first minister" who came to take away the emperor's handwriting was angry because of the small conspiracy of Hanaya Masashi last night. High-end whiskey and geisha, and Miji Kenkawa's fatal point. As for why Miji Kenkawa didn't take out the emperor's handwriting? It's unknown to Honjoki! Perhaps Major General Miji Kenkawa, the die-hard supporter of Manchuria's lifeline remarks, is also waiting for the opportunity.

Is it a successful sharing or a defeat to take down this group of traitors who started the incident without authorization? It seems that Miji Kenkawa has made achievements no matter what. Honjo Shin shook his head helplessly and sighed. He was a guy from the Satsuma clan! No matter what the situation is, he can find the safe point that can be invincible for himself!

As the commander of the 29th Infantry Regiment, Duanshan, Duanshan, the commander of the 29th Infantry Regiment, was not too sensational for a colonel to commit suicide by cesarean section in the first battle, Duanshan, Duanshan, really wanted to order the incompetent Duanshan, to commit suicide by cesarean section, causing Duanshan, who was famous and humiliated by the imperial army, to stand quietly in the corner like an angry young wife. He heard his colleagues' passionate and bold words to make achievements.

The arrogant Erro Tamen ignored the dangerous proportion of artillery shells that were less than half a base, and insisted on ordering the artillery troops to drain all the shells. Erro Tamen's reason was that in front of the Kanto Army of the Great Japanese, no matter how tenacious the enemy was, it only took one attack to completely defeat it.

As the Japanese army was preparing for a new round of attack, Zhang Xuewu put down the telescope and put it in his arms. He did not want to become the target of the Japanese sharpshooter because of a mere telescope.

Zhang Xuewu general Li Mingtang greeted him, and after writing a few words in his notebook, he wrapped it in cloth with two notebooks and handed it to Li Mingtang and said, "Adminton Li! You must send this note to the Arsenal of the Three East Provinces in any case. Go out from the east. The Japanese were afraid of the firepower of the artillery battalion, and there were only a small number of surveillance troops in the east."

Li Mingtang took the note and was stunned and said, "What does Chief of Staff mean?"

Zhang Xuewu frowned and said in confusion: "What's wrong with sending the order to the Arsenal of the Three East Provinces at any cost?"

Li Mingtang shook his head and said, "Chief of Staff, you'd better change someone else, just let me follow you all the time!"

"Nonsense! Execute the order immediately!" Zhang Xuewu's loud roar shocked Li Mingtang, hesitated for a moment, and Li Mingtang opened the package that Zhang Xuewu gave to him directly. There were two rosters inside. This was the roster of Xu Guohui's troops and Wang Chuang's troops who guarded Beidaying. There were only a few simple sentences on the note written by Zhang Xuewu: If you see the words, you will be like a person. Once Beidaying is lost, you will immediately blow up all the untreated equipment and equipment. The troops will retreat to Jinzhou. All the incidents in Beidaying were done by me, Zhang Xuewu, who was alone to coerce his subordinates and had nothing to do with others. I will bear all the consequences. Please treat and comfort the fallen soldiers well.

Xu Guohui, who was standing aside, and Wang Chuang, who had a lottery, looked at Li Mingtang with envy and slightly jealous eyes. Everyone present knew that Zhang Xuewu was making the final explanation. It was still a foregone conclusion to defend Beidaying, and to share life and death with the country. This sentence has been shouted for many years. Xu Guohui did not expect that one day would become a reality?

Xu Guohui sighed slightly and said, "Li Mingtang! Don't be ungrateful. The Chief of Staff asked you to leave. Your wife gave birth to a son for you. You have parents and brothers and sisters. If you die, your family will be over. Do you understand? Our family is only one of my brothers. One person eats enough for the whole family. My parents starve to death when they flee in the famine and beg for food in their early years. Now if you want to be filial, you can only burn some paper during the holidays."

Zhang Xuewu waved his hand and two soldiers raised Li Mingtang. Li Mingtang still wanted to struggle. Zhang Xuewu slapped Li Mingtang loudly and angrily said, "Drinking blood and sacrifice for this moment! There is a chance to be loyal to the country!"

As Zhang Xuewu was just talking, the Japanese artillery fire broke down. Li Mingtang threw away the soldiers behind him and said to Zhang Xuewu word by word: "Thank you, Chief of Staff, but since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are not good. I am loyal to the country here. My mother and daughter-in-law will understand me. If I go back now, my mother will probably not recognize me as my son. As a soldier, he will be in a horse and a corpse and blood stained the battlefield. The Ministry of State vows to follow the Chief of Staff to the death."

Zhang Xuewu nodded and said, "You go to the acting company commander of the Fourth Company of Xu Guohui Camp! Show me a look!"

Wang Chuang, who was squatting with Zhang Xuewu, gave Zhang Xuewu a thumbs up and said, "Chief Zhang, I really didn't say anything. You've done this very well. Brothers are not in vain to have a fight with you. I, Wang Chuang, have followed many commanders over the years, and I have only been following the right person today. Although it's a little late, I will never regret it. If we survive this time, we have great fortune and great fortune, Chief of Staff, you have to protect me from a great fortune!"

Boom! Boom boom!

The shrapnel slashed through the air and made a sharp sound. A burst of dust was mixed with the choking smoke. Zhang Xuewu, who was almost breathless and coughed, sat in the trench and pressed his body tightly against the wall of the trench, and still kicked Wang Chuang, who was heartless and worried about a great future.

Wang Chuang, who was already injured, screamed. Zhang Xuewu lay down beside Wang Chuang's ears amid the explosions of each other and shouted loudly: "Remember, if I don't die before the formation and after the military law, if there is a day when I, Zhang, is developed in the future, I will guarantee each of you a prosperous future and let you all be the regiment commander, division commander, and army commander!"

The violent explosions were as if they were about to overturn the earth. The intensity of the Japanese artillery bombardment surprised Zhang Xuewu. Why didn’t the Japanese devils have? Judging from the scale, reserves and transportation capacity of the Japanese army, this is likely to be the last of the Japanese shells left?

Wang Chuang didn't take Zhang Xuewu's promise to Wang Chuang at all. For Wang Chuang, who could live until the afternoon, it seemed too far away to be a division commander and a military commander.
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