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17 With the blood of the Japanese invaders, summon my heroic spirit!

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"The 1st Battalion will stay behind to guard the North Camp. The 2nd Battalion and 3rd Battalion will follow me.”

After the last remnants of the 29th regiment of the Kwantung Army were completely cleaned up, the commander of the 620th regiment, Wang Tiehan, gave the order.

As many as 2,000 people…The Northern soldiers quickly lined up.

The remaining 400 guards escorted Feng Xuan and led the charge toward Fengtian South Train Station.

Behind him, a gray torrent was surging.

Under the night sky and amidst the smoke, the group of people gradually walked further and further away.

.......

Fengtian South Train Station.

It was originally the Sujiatun train station, originally from Russia. It was built by the Chinese.

F * ck... After the Russian War, the Japanese plotted to seize the Russian territory in the East. All the benefits of the northern region.

Therefore, they would build a railway from Andong to Fengtian, passing through the entire three eastern provinces.

This railway was also known as the South Manchuria Railroad.

Through this railway, the Japanese could quickly transport the Kwantung Army to Mukden.

Even the local day…The army could continuously land brigades…Shun.

"Ta Ta!"

At 23 o'clock in Fengtian, everything was shrouded in darkness. One couldn't even see one's fingers.

Only Fengtian South Station was unusually brightly lit.

An hour ago.

More than 5000 people from the 29th regiment of the Guandong Army and the 1st independent garrison walked out.

Bringing with it the greed and desire of the entire Dongwo Empire for hundreds of years, he issued a challenge to Yan Huang.

The Japanese had never thought that they would fail. Even the entire South Train Station was left with only a squadron of guards.

A series of low footsteps sounded in the dark night.

A dense crowd of figures quickly approached the South Train Station.

"2nd Battalion, flank from the left. 3rd Battalion, flank from the right.”

"Guard Battalion, follow me in."

Staring at the brightly lit buildings nearby, Feng Xuan's face was full of killing intent.

As soon as he finished speaking.

Whoosh!

More than 2,000 East... The soldiers of the Northern Army took out their bayonet from their waists and quickly installed it on the Liao-13 rifle.

The Liao-13 rifle developed by Fengtian Military Engineer Chan absorbed the advantages of the Japanese Type 38 rifle and the German Mauser 98K.

In terms of size, it wasn't inferior to the Japanese's 38-foot big cover.

For a moment, the saber lights were cold and murderous.

In a night battle, it was often not bullets that dominated victory, but the bayonet.

Therefore, even the American soldiers in the Guard Battalion were equipped with a bayonet.

In close combat, sometimes a bayonet was faster and fiercer than a pistol.

"Kill!"

With that order, Feng Xuan took the lead and rushed to the South Train Station.

The 400 American soldiers from the Guard Battalion guarded the two sides, forming a blood-tempered knife.

2,000 East…Under Wang Tiehan's command, the soldiers of the northern army quickly surrounded the left and right sides.

The entire five-mile radius around the South Train Station had become a land of peril.

Any unknown object approaching would definitely be heading east... The bullets of the northern army were shot like a sieve.

Feng Xuan, who was at the front, felt his heart beating fast and his blood boiling.

This was the moment that would change the tragic history of Yan Huang.

From this moment on, the descendants of the Yellow Emperor will announce to the world that we have truly awakened.

Behind him, there were 400 American soldiers and 2000 soldiers on the left and right... The soldiers of the Northern Army were all excited.

The Yellow Emperor ruled over East Asia. It had come from ancient times and all countries had submitted.

Since the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the descendants of the dragon had become a group of sheep, wantonly bullied by foreign enemies.

Even the Eastern Japanese bandits who used to beg for mercy could run to Yan Huang and shit.

Who wouldn't have a stomach full of anger and resentment?

At this moment, under the leadership of Feng Xuan, they fired the first shot of Yan Huang's counterattack against the foreign powers.

There would definitely be records of them in the history books in the future.

National heroes began in Fengtian!

For the sake of future generations and the glory of the Yan Dynasty, all the soldiers were filled with passion.

Even if there was a dragon's pool or a tiger's den in front of them, they were not afraid.

Tonight, with the blood of the Japanese invaders, call upon my heroic spirit, I will not return until I win!

.....

"Enemy…"

At the train station.

The two Guandong Army soldiers who were guarding were instantly awakened by the sound of footsteps.

When they looked over, a large group of dark figures swept over from the night sky.

"Bang! Bang!"

Before the guards could call the police, two bullets penetrated their foreheads.

The red and white objects splattered on the wall, forming a seductive and bloody scene.

"Baka Yalu!"

When the Japanese in the sentry post saw their comrade's head explode on the spot, they were instantly furious.

Just as he took out his gun and aimed at an American soldier.

"Da da!"

A series of bullets were fired from the orange flames nearby.

The Japanese soldier was punched into a sieve, and his blood dyed the entire ground red.

"Kill them all!”

Feng Xuan, who was wearing a military uniform and had a cold expression, looked at the 400 American soldiers beside him and shouted sternly.

"Crash!"

Instantly.

Four hundred pairs of American Mechanical Soldiers with blood-red eyes and ferocious expressions rushed in like a tide.

"Da da!"

"Da da!"

The continuous gunshots resounded throughout the entire South Train Station.

One by one, the sleeping Japanese were killed. They didn't even have time to scream before their souls returned to hell.

The only outcome for invaders was death.

At the same time.

On the left and right wings, 2000 East... The Northern soldiers attacked in unison.

Gunshots and shouts pierced through the clouds, breaking the silence of the night.

Within a radius of more than ten miles, birds flew away in panic, and the people were frightened.

.......

In Fengtian City.

Hundreds of Japanese had infiltrated the city at some point in time and were burning, killing, and looting everywhere, committing all kinds of evil.

In the Japanese District, there were thousands of Japanese soldiers who had returned to their homeland. In addition to those young and middle-aged immigrants, they were all armed.

Their fighting strength was not inferior to the regular Japanese army.

The American Mechanical Corps that Feng Xuan had deployed in the city was mainly used to defend the marshal's mansion, the arsenal, and the arsenal. They had no time to eliminate these rebellious Japanese.

Only Zhao Zhenfan's 7th Brigade Cavalry Company, Guard Company, and Fengtian Duke were left. General An, Military Police Headquarters.

The number of people on both sides was similar, but the public…Chief An was at most a security police…They simply couldn't withstand the fierce attacks of the Japanese.

Zhao Zhenfan, the Chief of Staff of the 7th Independent Brigade, who was temporarily in charge of the defense of Fengtian City, was so anxious that his head was about to explode.

One moment, the east side was attacked, and the next moment, the west side exploded.

The independent 7th regiment's cavalry company was tied up in Fengtian City and could not be used at all.

It was just a company of guards, and they were fighting fires everywhere, making their heads spin.

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