When the news reached Sujiatun, Ishihara A Smile and Itagaki Seishiro were speechless. Their expressions were solemn. They did not expect that someone would cut off their escape route.
Now, the entire Fengtian territory had been occupied by the Northeast Army. Tieling had also been taken by the Northeast Army. Even the lighthouse had fallen into the hands of the enemy.
Moreover, the Northeast Army did not stop. They continued to recover the towns along the Nanman railway. In less than two hours, Fushun, Liaoyang, Anshan, and Panjin were all in the hands of the Northeast Army. In the entire Fengtian, other than the Lushun Peninsula, there was no place for the Japanese.
"Baga Yalu! Are the Special Higher Police stupid? The northeast army had made such a big move, yet they had not noticed it at all.”
Itagaki Seishiro was fuming with anger, but Ishihara Smile did not seem to feel it at all. He was just thinking to himself.
At this moment, a Japanese lieutenant rushed over from outside the door." Your Excellency! The Special Higher Police has sent an emergency message!"
Before Itagaki Seishiro could speak, Ishihara took the telegram and carefully scanned the information on it. His expression alternated between bitterness, shock, and excitement.
"Ishihara-kun! What did those idiots from the Special Higher Police say?”Itagaki Seishiro asked impatiently.
Ishihara smiled and sighed,"Feng Sang is really an amazing person! Not only did he predict the entire plan of the Kwantung Army, but he also organized three infantry divisions in one day and secretly lured all of our troops into his trap. Itagaki, order all of our troops to attack Fengtian!”
At this point, the Guandong Army had no other choice but to burn their bridges and take down Fengtian before the other two divisions of the Fengtian Guards could react.
"Yes!" Although Itagaki Seishiro did not know why, he still ordered the troops to set off out out of his feelings for his friends.
The 2nd Brigade of the 2nd Division of the Guandong Army, which had over 10,000 soldiers, finally arrived at Fengtian City before 5pm.
Looking at the orderly and heavily guarded positions of the Feng army in front of him, with dense light and heavy firepower points, as if they were ready for battle, Itagaki Seishiro immediately ordered the troops to stop and build a position on the spot.
Ten minutes later, three kilometers away from Fengtian, a series of crisscrossed trenches appeared. The Japanese army had built a simple position, and the cannons were raised high into the sky, locking onto the front of the Fengtian army.
"Hiss!"
The soldiers of the 3rd Division of the Fengtian Guards gasped. They had thought that it would be as easy as slaughtering pigs, but now they did not dare to boast.
"Company commander! This Japanese is so powerful!"
"Yes, I am!"
Several retired soldiers of the Northeast Army who had just joined the army were dumbfounded. Even the Thirteenth Style of the Liao Dynasty in their hands could not help but clench tightly.
The speed at which the Japanese army built their positions shocked everyone. Everyone could tell that they were not new recruits, but elites who had been through hundreds of battles.
In the city's garrison headquarters, Feng Yong's eyes flickered with an inexplicable expression as he stared at the combat sandbox on the table without moving.
Although his opponent was the most elite Second Division of the Japanese army, he knew that he was destined to win from the beginning of the war.
In terms of weather, there were no clouds in the sky, and the sun was shining brightly. The visibility was very high, and even a night battle could be fought until the sky turned dark.
In terms of geographical advantage, he had occupied Fengtian and had countless weapons and equipment. His ammunition was enough to fight 100,000 people for an entire year. Even the US army might not be able to surpass the powerful firepower density of the Fengtian army.
Harmony? Feng Yong's lips curled up, and his face was filled with a smug sneer. In front of him, who had the Greatest King System, the Guandong Army was just trash.
Now, the Hutou Mountain Independent Regiment under his command had completely supported the Third Division. With countless weapons from the Fengtian Munitions Factory as their backing, they were not inferior to the current Japanese army. In less than two days, Feng Yong had successfully created a brand new Northeast Army.
He had a more powerful background than Zhang Xueliang, and he could completely create a powerful army comparable to the German army. Looking at the world, how could the Japanese army be a match?
"Ishihara's Smile! Itagaki Seishiro, let's see what you can do now! Haha!" A playful smile appeared on Feng Yong's face.
At the same time, the Japanese army in Sujiatun arrived outside Fengtian City one after another. Three kilometers outside the south gate of Fengtian City, they built a huge position.
However, after waiting for more than an hour, they still did not launch an attack. The soldiers of the 3rd Division were all withered.
"Is Feng Sang here? Our Chief of Staff, Ishihara, sincerely invites you to reminisce about our past friendship!”
More than a dozen people suddenly appeared from the Japanese army's position and set up a tea table in the central area 500 meters away from the two armies 'positions. The soldiers of the Third Division were dumbfounded. What was going on?
"Ishihara-kun, please wait a moment. Our commander is not here!”Zhou Weiguo answered in fluent Japanese.
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Garrison Command.
"Hahaha! He didn't expect Ishihara Smile to have such a romantic tone! Then I can't spoil their fun! Men! Prepare the vehicles and head to the front line!"
Feng Yong, who was resting, could not help but laugh out loud. He put on his military uniform and led the guards straight to the camp outside the city.
Ten minutes later, the sun was setting. Between the two armies, Feng Yong came to Ishihara's Soft Smile alone. He sat down and took a big sip of tea.
"Tsk tsk tsk! I say, Ishihara-kun, your tea leaves are not tasty enough! It's not as authentic as our Da Hong Pao!”Feng Yong spoke first.
His face was filled with the arrogance of a superior kingdom and disdain for the Japanese pirates. He looked at Ishihara with a nonchalant gaze, as if he was looking at an ant.
However, Ishihara was not angry at all. While washing the tea set, he said,""Feng Sang is still as handsome as ever. I still remember that year at the cocktail party, you and Zhang Shao Shuai were young and handsome, attracting the attention of all the women present.”
"When I heard the news that Feng Sang retired from the army and lived in seclusion, I was deeply regretful. However, I didn't expect to see Feng Sang again today.”
Even though he was at a disadvantage on the battlefield, Ishihara A Soft Smile was not dejected at all. He was as calm as a passerby, and his conversation with Feng Yong was like two friends who had not seen each other for many years catching up.
On the other hand, the Japanese army did not have much of a change. They valued friendship. Whether they became enemies or not, there would not be much change between friends. For them, the best way to respect friendship was to go all out on the battlefield.
However, the soldiers of the 3rd Division were in an uproar. They couldn't understand why their commander could talk to the enemy commander peacefully.
"F * ck! That Japanese was actually drinking tea with the commander!”
"Looking at them, is there no need to fight this war?”
"What hammer! We've become brothers."
Everyone was discussing animatedly. Only Zhou Weiguo's expression was solemn, and his eyes were filled with reminiscence. He remembered that he and Takeshita Jun were the same back then. They went from friends to enemies, and then personally sent his bones back to Tokyo.
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