"Hurry up and get to Fengtian as soon as possible. We can't let the Japanese succeed.”
Feng Xuan, who was on his way, saw the flames in Fengtian City in the distance, and the anxiety on his face became even stronger.
Logically speaking, apart from the 29th regiment and the 1st independent garrison, there was no other regular army that the Japanese had attacked Fengtian.
Now, the 29th regiment and the 1st independent garrison had been annihilated at the North Camp. How could there still be such a powerful East Japanese army outside Fengtian City?
"Ta! Ta! Ta!"
Yixing East…The soldiers of the Northern Army and the Guard Battalion followed Feng Xuan and rushed to Fengtian City.
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Outside Fengtian North City.
The third and fourth captains of the East Japan Independent Guard, Inaba and Taro Murakami, were watching the battle with rapt attention.
In fact.
In order to cooperate with the Kwantung Army, the South Manchurian Railroad Garrison Command not only sent out the 1st Battalion of Independent Garrison.
Before the battle began, they had already transferred the Third Brigade stationed at Dashiqiao and the Fourth Brigade stationed at Lianshan Pass to Fengtian.
When the 29th regiment of the Guandong Army and the 1st Battalion of the independent garrison launched an attack on the North Camp, the 3rd Battalion and the 4th Battalion were rushing to Fengtian.
Not only that, these two battalions also had the only artillery squadron under the railway garrison command.
Although the firepower of the four Type 92 Infantry Cannons could not compare to mountain cannons and field cannons of the same level, their power was not weak.
The Type 92 Infantry Cannon was only 62 centimeters tall, and its shooting range was extremely wide.
At close range, this type of cannon could give full play to the accuracy, surprise, and fierceness of its firepower.
Furthermore, the Type 92 Infantry Cannon had an advantage in mountainous battles.
In the original history, beauty…In the Pacific Ocean, the Chinese were often helpless against the Japanese's Type 92 Infantry Cannons.
As a result, until the resistance…American aid…During the Korean War, our army used the Type 92 Infantry Cannon against the old... The United States 'attack had cast a shadow over them.
There were less than 1,000 people guarding the north gate of Fengtian, most of whom were public…Chief An's security police…There were no heavy weapons at all.
As for the 1st Battalion of the Airport Garrison led by Feng Yong, they were currently suppressing the sun in the city…There was no time to reinforce the north gate.
Therefore, the Japanese's artillery was really effective against the East... The northern army had caused a lot of trouble.
"Hahaha, Murakami-kun, support…They were completely suppressed by the Imperial Army's firepower.”
Looking at the north gate of Mukden City that was covered in artillery fire, Inaba laughed proudly.
"Inaba, it's time for us to attack.”
Tarou Murakami frowned and said,""If we don't attack now, we'll miss the opportunity.”
Compared to Inaba Maebei, Tarou Murakami was more rational.
He knew better than anyone that Dong…The reason why the northern army was defeated was not because they were weak, but because they could not cope.
In Fengtian alone, there were no less than tens of thousands of Dong... The northern army.
Once they reacted, even the 2nd division might not be able to take down Fengtian City, let alone two independent garrison teams.
Moreover, after three rounds of bombardment, the east of the city... The northern army would definitely suffer heavy losses.
Now was the best time to attack.
"Murakami-kun is right. Attack immediately.”
Hearing this.
Inaba came back to his senses and immediately gave the order.
Instantly.
The 3rd and 4th battalions of the East Japan Independent Garrison began to move.
Under the illumination of the fire, a large number of yellow figures were charging towards Fengtian City with guns in their hands.
However, before the Japanese could reach the north gate, the ground shook and disrupted everyone's rhythm.
"toot-"
A low hissing sound pierced through the silence of the night and was particularly ear-piercing.
In the next moment.
A dozen huge black shadows appeared behind the Japanese.
Feng Xuan, who was sitting in the truck at the front, held an MG42 machine gun and fired a long shot at the Japanese.
"Da da! Da da!"
Orange flames spread out from the muzzle.
The bullets rained down on the Japanese like a storm.
For a moment, wails and screams could be heard.
The bullets pierced through the Japanese's bodies, turning them into a sieve.
What a joke!
MG42 general machine gun, that was the legendary 'Xi... T-t-t- Chainsaw, the absolute killing weapon of Germanic.
It could fire at least 1200 bullets per minute.
How terrifying was its power!
"Da da! Da da!"
Immediately after.
Dozens of orange flame chains appeared in the dark night.
Countless bullets were fired at the Japanese, and even the ground was riddled with bullets.
It turned out that Zheng Jialie, the commander of the railway garrison stationed at Fengtian South Train Station, had seen the fierce bombardment of Fengtian City.
Therefore, he ordered the 12 light military trucks equipped by the garrison regiment to set off for Fengtian to support Feng Xuan.
At the same time, each vehicle was equipped with an infantry squad that served the MG-42 general machine gun.
Therefore, they quickly rushed to the north gate of Fengtian City and ambushed the Japanese.
Even though the Japanese had already reacted, they had no choice.
Facing the death net formed by 12 MG42 machine guns and dozens of Thompson submachine guns, no one could resist.
In just a short moment, the Japanese camp was in a mess. Broken limbs were everywhere, and blood dyed the soil red.
12 light military trucks loaded with MG42 general machine guns were moving around like the Grim Reaper.
The Japanese on the battlefield were reaped by them again and again.
There was nothing but despair.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry!"
After a while.
The 620th Regiment led by Wang Tiehan also arrived at the scene.
Two thousand east... The soldiers of the Northern Army launched their final attack on the Japanese.
With the cooperation of the 400 American soldiers, not a single Japanese escaped.
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North Gate of Fengtian City.
The fierce bombardment that lasted for half an hour quietly stopped.
Both Zhao Zhenfan and Huang Xiansheng thought that the Japanese would launch an all-out attack.
However, after waiting for a long time, other than the sounds of fighting on the other side, he did not see a single trace of the Japanese.
"Old Zhao, should we go out and take a look?”
Gong…Commander Huang Xiansheng asked softly.
It had been a few minutes, but the Japanese had not launched a general attack. It was a little abnormal!
"No!"
"Commander Huang, the Japanese might be plotting something. We can't fall for it.”
Zhao Zhenfan was also scratching his head, but he still refused Huang Xiansheng's request.
"You're right."
After thinking about it carefully, Huang Xiansheng finally dismissed the idea of leaving the city.
It was so dark at night that even the Japanese dared to invade the East…In the north, there was nothing that could not happen.
Therefore, they had better guard the city gate and wait for reinforcements to arrive. This was better than anything else!
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