The Greatest King of the War of Resistance
10 : In terms of fighting, little devil, I’m your ancestor

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Although the Japanese soldiers in the trenches were clearly illuminated by the fire, the Northeast Army soldiers continued to throw grenades. Looking at the Japanese who were blown up and wailing, their hearts were filled with joy.

At this time, almost all the soldiers of the Northeast Army were dissatisfied with the Nanjing government and even the young marshal. Why should we not resist? This is our home!

Baldy Jiang was living in the presidential palace in Nanjing, and Zhang Xiaoliu was enjoying the drama outside Beiping, but we were going to lose our hometown. It was outrageous.

Feng Yong's "Only dead Japanese are good, the Japanese must be slaughtered!"”It resonated with all the soldiers of the Northeast Army. They were ruthless to the Japanese!

However, this was exactly what Feng Yong had expected. In fact, he did not have a good impression of the hundreds of thousands of Northeast Army soldiers. Indeed, there were many patriotic soldiers.

However, it was more of decay. From top to bottom, the maladies left behind from the time of Marshal Zhang were magnified in the hands of Zhang Xiaoliu. As a result, Zhang Xueliang did not achieve his goal even if he wanted to counterattack in the later stages. The huge army was defeated and repelled by the Japanese army without any effort. What was the use of having such trash?

" What China doesn't lack the most is people. Feng Yong has the Greatest King system and doesn't lack advanced weapons. As long as there's time, he can completely rebuild an even stronger Northeast Army. There's no need for others.

The elite 7th Brigade of the Northeast Army was the seed he had prepared. The 7th Brigade was a very popular regiment. Even the ordinary soldiers were educated beyond elementary school, let alone the officers. They came from Lu University, Baoding Military Academy, Northeast Military Academy, and other official military academies in the country. There were also many officers who had studied abroad. This guy was very powerful back then.

Therefore, they were not completely assimilated by the decadent style of the Northeast Army. With a little guidance, they would become another or even stronger tax police force.

The most important thing now was to let these soldiers see blood and cultivate their tenacious will to fight against foreign enemies. Also, they had to get further and further away from Zhang Xueliang. It would be best if they could not return at all.

"Boom!"

Under the deliberate bombardment of the soldiers of the Northeast Army, grenades were constantly thrown into the trenches. A few Japanese were blown into pieces, and red and white objects were scattered everywhere.

Although the Japanese soldiers surrounded by them were furious, they could do nothing about it.

"Baka Yalu, you despicable and shameless Chinese man! You don't have any samurai spirit at all." Finally, a few Japanese soldiers couldn't take it anymore. They jumped out of the trenches with Type 38 rifles and charged at the Northeast Army soldiers on the opposite side.

Feng Yong glanced at the Japanese and said disdainfully,"Zhang Dabiao, go and teach these Japanese a lesson."?In terms of combat, we are their ancestors!"

"Alright!"

Zhang Dabiao's eyes lit up when he heard that. He walked over with a big sword in his hand. That guy had a full beard and his military uniform was covered in blood. It was a terrifying sight.

"Come on! Japanese! Grandpa will teach you how to respect your ancestors!”

"Baka Yalu! Damned Chinese people dare to insult my Empire of Japan samurai, all die!”The 29th regiment of the Japanese army, who had been in the northeast for so long, understood Chinese. These words immediately angered the few Japanese and they rushed at him with their bayonet.

"Clang!"

Zhang Dabiao turned sideways and slashed at the Japanese with his saber. He was cut in half, and his intestines flowed out. At the neck of the leading Japanese soldier.

In the next second, the broadsword turned around and slashed. Before the two Japanese could react, their heads were chopped off.

Tripleplay triple kill!

"I'll go!"

Looking at the satisfied Zhang Dabiao, Feng Yong had some doubts in his heart. Could this guy be a pervert? After cutting people, he even licked the blade. He was not afraid that the Japanese had AIDS.

However, he was more in favor of this method of slashing the Japanese with his hands. However, he liked this bloody method. Although time waited for no one, the 7th Brigade needed this process.

Originally, they had retaliated with the anger in their hearts. Although they were indeed the elites of the Northeast Army, the Northeast Army had long lost the dignity to fight back in front of the Japanese army.

In the battle on the Middle East Road, the momentum of the Northeast Army was cut in half. They no longer had the arrogance of a tiger that could swallow thousands of miles. Facing the Japanese, their old enemy, if they had not been stabbed to the neck, they would not have retaliated.

At this moment, Feng Yong wanted to use this shocking and bloody method to thoroughly baptize the soldiers of the 7th Brigade. He wanted to tell them that the Japanese were also humans and would die.

When the fear in their hearts was gone, they could take the lead in fighting the Japanese on the battlefield. They might even be able to rely on the equipment that was stronger than the Japanese to crush them.

"Kill them all!"

His goal had been achieved. There was no point in wasting time here. Feng Yong waved his hand and ordered the attack. Immediately, dense gunfire rang out. Under the baptism of bullets, all the Japanese in the trenches died.

The soldiers of the Northeast Army did not realize that Feng Yong was not their commander and did not have the right to give orders. However, even if they did, they would not object. If it were not for Feng Yong, everyone would have been killed by these ugly Japanese people today, and it would have been a death without dignity.

At this moment, Feng Yong had received the approval of the 620th Regiment of the 7th Brigade and the three special forces companies.

"Commander Wang! The matter here is almost done. You take a battalion to clean up the mess. The rest of the people will follow me and destroy the Japanese's nest. The South Station is the lifeline of the Japanese's transport troops. If we don't destroy it immediately, I'm afraid that Fengtian will fall into a bloody storm again when the Japanese react.”Feng Yong said to Wang Tiehan.

Fengtian South Station was also known as Sujiatun Station. It was originally built by the Russians. After the Russo-Japanese War, the Japanese expanded and built a railway from Anton to Fengtian. Through this line, they could continuously transport the Kwantung Army over.

Of course, Wang Tiehan understood the importance of this place. He immediately nodded and said," Young Master Feng, go ahead. Leave this to me. Don't let the Japanese step into the North Camp."”

"Good! Zhang Dabiao, 1st Battalion Commander, 2nd Battalion Commander, bring all your equipment and come with me to stab the motherf * cking Japanese in the ass."”Feng Yong raised his arms and shouted, and the soldiers on the scene responded.

Following that, he led the remaining 100 men of the Guard Battalion and the two infantry battalions of the 620th Regiment towards the South Train Station under the night sky.

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