Kubo Ichiro was kneeling on the carpet.
In front of him was a short knife used to shatter jade.
Behind him, 30 Japanese soldiers kneeled down.
Their clothes were half-open and their expressions were solemn. They were reluctant to leave this world.
Kubo Ichiro raised his head and sighed.”
He was in despair. The Hong Triad's army was so strong!
The Imperial Japanese Army had come from the northeast, and his brigade had always been successful. The Chinese Army was no match for them.
However, against the Hong Sect's army, everything was futile.
Even if they had the same number of soldiers, they would not be able to defeat the Hong Sect.
Because of the unsolvable existence of the tank.
Unless there were planes and heavy artillery.
However, the Hong Triad was a huge force overseas. How could they not have heavy artillery and planes?
They couldn't retreat now.
He was already in a perilous situation.
Only death could be the last form of loyalty to the Emperor.
"Clang!"
The samurai's short sword was pulled out like autumn water.
"Your Majesty, I'm here to serve you!”
His eyes were filled with unprecedented determination.
"Puff!"
The saber light appeared, and blood splattered out, piercing through his abdomen.
Kubo Ichiro's eyes widened. He seemed to see Amaterasu waving at him!
"Puff!" "Puff!"
One by one, the Japanese committed suicide!
……
Not a single Japanese in the City of Brisk survived.
It was all here.
In the face of the surrender of the foreigners, the Hong Triad would still take in the captives and use them as hard labor.
However, the Japanese, the leader of the Hong Sect and the Nanyang Mountain Chieftain, Song Hanxing, had ordered that no one should be spared!
The Kubo Battalion was completely annihilated!
Zhennan Hong walked into the house where Kubo Ichiro had committed suicide. He looked at the corpses on the ground and was slightly moved."Although the Japanese have done all kinds of bad things, I have to admire their samurai spirit.”
"I won't surrender even at the last moment!"
"However, I have no intention of letting them surrender.”
" Send a message to Da Tong headquarters. The 102nd Division of the 3rd Army of the Black Dragon Army of the Freemasons conquered the City of Brisk on the 10th of August, 1937 at 12:30 pm.”
"The Kubo Battalion has been completely annihilated!"
After conquering the City of Brisk, they would leave behind a battalion to continue cleaning up the battlefield.
Hong Zhennan led his division north.
As the City of Brisk was located in the western part of Cha Province, the Japanese had been operating for quite a few days and there were still puppet troops.
However, as soon as the war began, the puppet army raised the white flag and surrendered.
These puppet soldiers were all trying to survive. When they saw a tank, they immediately knelt down and put down their weapons.
They could only fight the guerrillas. Who had seen this before?
When they saw the tank, they knew that the Japanese were finished.
It was fine to say that the puppet soldiers betrayed their ancestors or had no backbone. In fact, most of the puppet soldiers wanted to live. They had wives and children at home, and their parents needed to support them.
They were also humans, and humans had their own thoughts.
They thought that living an ignoble existence was better than anything else.
During the Anti-Japanese War, the number of Yan Huang puppet troops was quite large, at least 1 million people.
Some of them were lackeys of the Japanese army on one side, while others were in contact with the anti-Japanese armed forces on the other.
There were very few people who were loyal to the Japanese.
……
At the same time.
The Japanese in Tianzhen County and Xinghe County had already begun to evacuate and gather in Ulanqab.
They were far away from the City of Brisk, so they had a chance to retreat.
However, Feng Zhen County stayed.
Although they had a chance to retreat, they were still able to escape.
However, that was without tanks.
If there were tanks, they would not be able to retreat. If they were caught by the tanks, they would only be crushed.
It was different from the street battles in the City of Brisk.
This was a positional battle!
Every commander had a different way of fighting.
Perhaps the Japanese commanders in the City of Brisk thought that street fighting would be able to hold back the Freemasons.
The commander of Fengzhen County felt that positional warfare was more suitable.
They were all devils from the direction of Gui Sui.
After receiving orders from the garrison in North China, they retreated to Cha Province and stationed themselves in Fengzhen County, digging many trenches.
A large group of Japanese soldiers had set up a battle formation at the periphery of Feng Zhen County.
Wang Wanli, the commander of the 104th division of the 3rd legion of the Black Dragon Army, was dressed in a camouflage uniform. His sleeves were half rolled up, and the three holes on his chest were unbuttoned, revealing his muscular chest.
His forearm and chest were covered in tattoos.
If he could take off his military uniform, you would definitely be able to see that his back was full of black dragons, and on his two arms were Guanyin on the left, Martial Saint on the right, and Hades on his chest!
He was famous in Xiangjiang City. He was a member of Sanhe Gang, a branch of the Hong Triad. He had been in the gang since he was 13 years old. He used to be a double red stick and a machete. He cut from one end of Tsimshatsui to the other!
Later, he was recruited by the Song Family of the Hong Sect.
He had also fought in Nanyang for many years.
This time, the northeast of the country had fallen, and North China had fallen!
The Hong Sect sent troops to resist the Japanese, and Wang Wanli followed them.
" A positional battle with me?!"
"Pfft, I, Wang Wanli, will teach you Japanese what positional warfare is!”
"Tanks, line up and blast!”
"Destroy their Type 92 Infantry Cannons first!”
Wang Wanli sneered and gave the order.
……
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The mountains shook and the earth quaked.
The powerful sound of cannon fire resounded through the world!
Forty-five Panther tanks moved forward slowly.
One by one, artillery shells were fired at the Japanese's camp.
It was the time after Kubo Ichiro sent the telegram.
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