The East in front of him…The northern army was the seed of rebuilding the army.
The 7th independent brigade was filled with talents.
The ordinary soldiers basically had an educational level above elementary school, and the officers came from Lu University, Baoding Military School, Northeast China... Military academies like the Military Academy.
Most of the high-ranking officers had a background of traveling to Japan or overseas.
These people didn't have the old-fashioned loyalty and patriotic thoughts in their bones. Instead, they had the new-style courage to save the country and the people.
After today's battle, the 7th regiment's last bit of good impression of the Zhang Clan and Zhang Xiaoliu was completely destroyed.
On the contrary, for Feng Xuan and the future Dong…The north was filled with hope and yearning.
In time, they would become the new East…The strongest blade in the north.
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"Xiu! Bang!"
The 60mm mortars continued to fire into the trenches.
This section of the trench was getting shorter and shorter.
The original 70 to 80 Japanese soldiers were reduced to two or three.
Broken limbs were everywhere, and a lot of blood mixed with brain matter stained the soil, turning it into a mess.
"Vatahiva, don't you feel ashamed to use such dirty methods against the Japanese Imperial Army?”
The commander of the 29th regiment of the Kwantung Army, Hirata Yukihiro, shouted angrily.
Hearing this.
On the side, Dong…The soldiers of the Northern Army were stunned.
They really didn't expect a Japanese to be able to speak such good Mandarin.
It was even more standard than what they said.
Only Feng Xuan was not surprised.
During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the Chinese language used by the imperial court was regulated and called the official language.
In the Ming Dynasty, the capital was set up in Jinling, so the official language was based on the sound of Jianghuai.
Qing Li Du Bei…Peace, so the sound of Ji and You is correct.
In the early years of the Republic of China, the official language of the north was established as the national language.
East Japan and Yan Huang are separated by a strip of water, and have always been proud of learning Chinese.
The upper class, even the nobles, learned Chinese.
In addition, the Japanese had always regarded swallowing the Yellow Emperor as their biggest goal.
If they didn't know how to speak the official language, they would really be blind.
"Young Master Feng, what do you think?"
Wang Tiehan glanced at the trenches and turned to Feng Xuan.
"Let them out. I want to know what these Japanese want to say.”
Feng Xuan sneered and said disdainfully.
"Yes, sir!"
Wang Tiehan immediately stopped the mortars. The surroundings…The soldiers of the Northern Army spread out to a hundred meters.
Immediately after.
A few Japanese with dirty faces walked out with Type 38 rifles with bayonet mounted.
Behind them, a Japanese soldier who looked like an officer also came out of the trench.
"Oh?"
Feng Xuan looked sideways and a light flashed in his eyes.
F * ck... The military chief officer held a knife bestowed by the Emperor, with chrysanthemums carved on the handle.
This Japanese in front of him was truly an impressive Eastern Japanese noble.
"This humble one, the commander of the 29th regiment of the Japanese Imperial Army, Hirata Yukihiro, is willing to have a warrior duel with your commander.”
As soon as he stepped out of the trenches, Hirata Yukihiro swept his gaze across the battlefield and said proudly.
The few Japanese soldiers beside him also had a determined look on their faces, showing no fear at all.
This behavior made many people present…The soldiers of the Northern Army sighed.
If our countrymen are as brave as the Japanese pirates, how can they be bullied and humiliated by the great powers?
"The Ping Tian family of the Xin Hua clan."
Narrowing his eyes, Feng Xuan waved his hand."Chen Zheng, go and train this little Japanese.”
In 1884, the Meiji government of Japan issued a Chinese decree.
During the Meiji Restoration, all the families that had made contributions were classified as the Xinhua.
Together with the old Chinese and meritorious Chinese, they formed the upper class of the East Japanese.
These East Japan Chinese were the main culprits of the invasion of Yan Huang.
"Yes, General!"
After Chen Zheng heard that, he stretched his body.
All parts of his body emitted heart-palpitating bone sounds.
"Japanese."
"In terms of combat, I'm your ancestor!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Chen Zheng charged out like a ferocious beast.
"Baka Yalu!"
How could Hirata Yukihiro not hear the contempt in his words? He drew his sword and charged forward.
The moment the two sides came into contact, Chen Zheng was as ferocious as a human-shaped tyrannosaurus.
His movements were extremely swift and quick. One grab, one knee, one elbow.
Hirata Yukihiro let out a wail. His hands were broken, and his bloody bones were exposed.
In the next moment.
Chen Zheng's whip kick swept across his temple.
This 91…The leader of the Eight Incidents died.
"Hiss!"
All the spectators present…The soldiers of the Northern Army all sucked in a cold breath.
Such a simple and quick method of killing was truly an eye-opener for them.
"Come on, little Japanese, what are you waiting for?”
Chen Zheng beckoned at the remaining East Japan Army soldiers, his contempt clear in his words.
"Baka Yalu!"
The Japanese couldn't stand the insult and charged forward with their Type 38 rifles.
A sinister smile appeared on Chen Zheng's face. He stood up straight and bent his knee, sending the Japanese in the middle flying.
When he looked back, the Japanese man's chest had caved in and he was dead.
"Bang!"
At this moment, it was too fast.
A lightning-fast figure appeared on the left and punched the Japanese in the temple, causing his head to explode on the spot.
Seeing this, the other Japanese showed a terrified expression and was about to escape.
Before he could react, a bayonet flew out and smashed heavily on his heart.
In the blink of an eye.
One against three, three elite Japanese died in Chen Zheng's hands.
The entire place was silent.
"Crash!"
Immediately, intense cheers erupted and swept across the entire battlefield.
Whether it was the soldiers of the Guard Battalion or the East…The soldiers of the northern army cheered for Chen Zheng.
At this moment, the strength that Chen Zheng displayed was enough to prove the strength of Yan Huang and suppress the world. A mere pirate was nothing!
This was exactly what Feng Xuan wanted to tell everyone present.
A country, a nation, and even an army must never lose confidence.
The battle at Zhongdong Road, East... The imposing manner of the northern army was cut in half, and they were no longer the strongest army in the world.
Faced with the Japanese, many people did not dare to resist even if their swords were pointed at their chests.
The national team's order and the young marshal's order were only one of the reasons. The real problem lay in the east…The northern army had lost the will to resist.
Now, Feng Xuan used this method to reopen the East…The confidence that the Northern Army soldiers had hidden for a long time.
There was no army that was absolutely invincible. The only invincible ones were the people.
The Japanese would still die, even if they were unarmed. As long as you were strong enough, everything would be fine.
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