September 10th.
It was not just the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Baldy Jiang's Guoming Army and Zhang Yuting's Feng Army issued a joint statement to inform the whole country.
The Northern and Southern Coalition Army had officially declared war on the North Mansion Regime.
For a time, the entire country was in an uproar.
Such a large-scale war had never happened before.
But it was different from before.
After learning that the vanguard of the Feng army was General Zhang Xueming, the people in the pass ran to tell each other.
Burning incense and praying for President Duan to pack up and leave.
What kind of life is there in Kanto?
Looking at his own, it was simply incomparable.
As for Baldy Jiang?
Wasn't he just a salt seller? Who the f * ck cared?
The hearts of the people were like this, let alone the soldiers.
Especially after knowing that the Feng army was the first to break out of Shanhaiguan, Zhang Xueming's new First Army, the frontline commander ran away with his sister-in-law overnight.
Only if there was something wrong with his brain would he fight that god of death!
Those who are not convinced can go and take a look at the grass on the graves of the Russian Far East Army!
Thus, when Zhang Xueming's 30,000 mechanized troops entered the pass, they did not encounter any resistance along the way. Moreover, there were officers who led the troops to surrender.
Everyone in the First Army was sulking.
I'm fully armed and equipped with a new gun, and this is my reaction?
You have to resist!
I won't be excited if you don't resist!
Zhang Xueming was not surprised at all.
After all, it was not easy for Zhi Jun to win back then, let alone facing the reborn Feng Jun.
Even if it was an ordinary friendly army, their combat power could not be underestimated.
In just five days.
Rehe and Chaha were captured without bloodshed.
All the way to the border of Hebei Province.
"I've said it before, Old Duan is just a brave man who has made a decision. Since my father can cooperate with Baldy Jiang, Old Duan can naturally find allies.”
On the hill, Zhang Xueming looked at the Willow River defense line.
Barbed wire, minefields, concrete bunkers, and concrete towers.
The deep trench defense line, the light and dark fire points.
It was enough to show that Old Duan was using space to exchange for time before gathering all his elite forces to prepare for a showdown.
He had no choice.
If they retreated any further, it would be the capital.
"Yeah, not only did Old Duan bring out all his trump cards, but he also allied with Old Feng from the Northwest and Yan Laoxi from Shanjin. The enemy troops of Liu He are at least seventy to eighty thousand.”
Among the officers behind him, Jiang Dengxuan sighed with emotion.
This tough bone was really not easy to chew.
"The number of people doesn't matter. What I care about is the enemy's outpost, the 29th Northwest Army.”
Living in a chaotic world, Zhang Xueming knew very well that a woman's kindness was courting death.
The only choice was to destroy and then rebuild.
However, Zhang Xueming was not really cold-blooded.
Just like at this moment.
If there was even half a chance, he really didn't want to attack Twenty-Nine.
Each of them was a true hero.
At the same time.
In the 29th Division's headquarters, Song Zeyuan's furrowed brows had never relaxed.
"Commander, are we really going to fight Zhang Xueming to the death?”
" It's not that I'm afraid of death, but there's really no need for that. It's Yan Huang's loss if even one of them dies. President Duan has lost the hearts of the people. Why don't we let Feng Jun perform on stage? I feel that he's definitely not worse than the North Mansion Regime.”
The commander of the 38th Division of the 29th Division, Zhang Zhizhong, almost smashed the table.
He really couldn't understand why the 29th Division would appear in the wrong place at the wrong time.
"Stop chattering with me. Do I feel good? But this is an order. Don't forget that you're carrying a gun. It's a soldier's duty to obey orders!”
Actually, Song Zeyuan wanted to leave this place more than anyone else. Glaring and shouting were just for show.
There was nothing wrong with obeying orders.
How was Yue Fei?
Was he wronged?
Wasn't it tragic?
"Orders, right? Then I'll let my brothers take root in the trenches. There's no order for us to shoot forward, right?”
Zhang Zhizhong took out his shell gun and unloaded all the bullets.
"As for me, I would rather die than point my gun at Zhang Xueming because he protected Yan Huang's dignity and sovereignty!”
Song Zeyuan rolled his eyes.
He thought to himself,'You're so smart that you can think of such a stupid idea.'
Why didn't he say that the guns were old and ask for some firearms from his direct family?
Everyone knew that the Northwest Army was poor. Because of the lack of ammunition, every soldier carried a machete.
Tears of bitterness.
.....
September 17th.
In order to give an explanation to the outside world.
Zhang Xueming and Song Zeyuan had a tacit understanding.
The artillery shells shook the sky, but they didn't charge at all.
Moreover, the bullet landed at Grandma's house.
The difference was that Song Zeyuan did not have any follow-up plans. He could only take it one step at a time.
Zhang Xueming had thought of this possibility before entering the pass, so he had made preparations in advance.
"Third Uncle, success or failure depends on you. If you fail, I can only grit my teeth and fight forward.”
In the command post, Dai Xiansheng saluted solemnly and then smiled like a family member.
"Xi Qing, you've prepared everything. My brothers and I are just like visiting a brothel. We'll bring her back after a stroll.”
Zhang Xueming had never regretted saving Dai Xiansheng from Old Zhang's gun when he was young.
The reason was that Dai Xiansheng was young, frivolous, and had bad habits. After smoking too much, his soul returned. He used a pistol to shoot all the street lamps on the street, and the impact was very bad.
Zhang Xueming had taken a fancy to his spear technique.
He had a pistol, two magazines, and twenty bullets. He could still shoot twenty light bulbs in the middle of the night.
A f * cking sharpshooter!
How could this person be killed without any warning?
Therefore, Dai Xiansheng's role would only be revealed when necessary.
After returning from Kulun, he had asked him to secretly select the elites of the elites to form a special force.
What they needed to do was to infiltrate the enemy's rear, secretly destroy and control the enemy's important figures.
The Liuhe River was very close to the Imperial Capital, and the enemy's 29th Division was acting in concert. As long as Dai Xiansheng's special forces captured Old Duan and the others, the Liuhe defensive line would collapse.
"My eyelids have been twitching for the past two days. I hope nothing goes wrong.”
"How about this, if we give ourselves away on our way back, we don't have to take the long route and just go straight to the 29th Division's position. I believe they will make a choice.”
Just in case, Zhang Xueming made a last-minute backup plan.
Little did he know that the twitching of his eyelids was not a sign of the battle inside the pass.
It was the shadow that shrouded the land of Kanto.
.....
September 18th.
At night.
Brigade big foot basin chicken military station.
Countless soldiers were ready to go, their eyes filled with bloodlust.
Other than that, the soldiers stationed in the east of the country had already sharpened their weapons.
There were also countless soldiers disguised as aliens.
They had been waiting for this moment for far too long.
The nearly 50-year-old Yamamoto Shingo stood on the school field.
As the general of the Kepen Army and the teacher of Ishihara Smile, he had planned most of this military operation.
"Brave warriors."
"There is only one thing you need to do."
"Seize all the military facilities and stations of the Feng army.”
"Attack, attack, only attack.”
Yamamoto Shingo glanced at the soldiers, satisfied with their beast-like bloodthirsty eyes.
When it was 22 o'clock.
He pulled out his sword and pointed it to the north.
"Order the troops to start moving!”
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