The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 127 The Japs are coming
A deafening explosion accompanied by blinding flames shot up into the sky above Rong Shihong's camp. Even though they were still at a short distance, everyone could clearly hear the screams that sounded like ghosts howling.

In the raging flames, panicked figures kept running away with their heads in their hands... Forget about picking up guns and organizing a resistance. The panic caused by the huge explosion and intense burning made many soldiers extremely panic-stricken, and they even pulled up their trousers.

However, what they didn't know was that this round of attack was only the first round.

Hai Pingchuan gave an order, and the second wave of flying thunders rose from the sky.

This time the soldiers aimed at the panicked crowd. The fire and heat from the explosion instantly engulfed the naked people who were not even wearing pants.

Soon there was the third and fourth round, and the entire camp was almost completely covered in flames. Even Jiang Cheng, who had been observing with a telescope, couldn't help but stick out his tongue:

Alas, those are unreliable, maybe they are wrong again?
Last time, the propellant powder was wrong, and the bullet flew out of the barrel at an angle... This time, the guys who made the bullets were too honest, and they should have increased the "ingredients" by a lot:
Both the power of the explosion and the degree of flames were far beyond Jiang Cheng's expectations; after four rounds of bombing, there should not be many survivors in the entire camp.

"Brothers, come with me and kill the pig!"

No matter what, now that we are here, how can we not go and give the fallen dog a beating?

Jiang Cheng jumped out of the hidden trench, jumped on the horse first and led everyone to rush up.

Seeing their leader fighting so risking his life, the cavalrymen could not afford to be negligent. They shouted loudly and launched a charge.

On the other hand, some of Rong Shihong's camp members were lucky enough to survive several rounds of Flying Thunder Cannon attacks.
Of course, it is difficult to say whether they were fortunate or unfortunate compared to their companions who died in the artillery fire. After one round of charge, there were basically no survivors.

"Hurry! Clean up the battlefield in 20 minutes and take away anything that can be used!"

"Whoever picks up the item owns it! Do with it as you please!"

In the light of the fire, Jiang Cheng quickly glanced at his watch. The most important thing about a blitzkrieg is to retreat quickly once you get the advantage.

The cavalrymen had long admired Jiang Cheng's command ability to the extreme. His words were now more effective than Hai Rushong's, especially the sentence "Whoever picks it up owns it", which stimulated these soldiers to the greatest extent.

After sweeping away like a gust of wind, the cavalrymen mounted their horses again and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

However, about ten minutes after they evacuated the scene, a group of railway guards led by Japanese officer Kazuya Miura arrived on Japanese horses and drove large trucks.

This place was not within their jurisdiction at all, but it was less than seven kilometers away from the South Manchuria Railway. The continuous artillery fire was shaking the ground. It was definitely not any weapon within their knowledge.

It didn't take much effort for them to follow the firelight to find the site of the firefight: the military camp had long been burned into ruins, and there were charred corpses everywhere whose identities were difficult to identify - from the hideous state of death, it was not difficult to see what these soldiers had experienced in their lives.

"Sir, could it be Russian?"

Hearing the adjutant's question, Miura Kazuya shook his head silently.

The Russians are currently mainly active in Heilongjiang Province. There are some in Fengtian, but I have never heard of any of them being bold enough to launch a sneak attack on the regular army along the South Manchuria Road.

"He is a subordinate of Jinzhou Brigade Commander Rong."

The devil coldly looked around and quickly made a judgment. A playful smile soon appeared on his cold and ferocious face, "Perhaps, he is still their old friend."

"Sir, should we report this to the military?"

As the adjutant began to ask, there were several sounds of vomiting caused by nausea beside him.

So close to the ruins, the smell of charred corpses and tents mixed with feces, urine and other substances was brought in by the autumn wind, making many Japanese soldiers vomit.

"A bunch of trash!"

Miura Kazuya cursed, confirmed once again that there were no survivors in the camp, and ordered sternly, "Retreat!"

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At midnight, Tianyi and the tobacco shop were filled with beauty.

Rong Shihong had just finished making a cup of tea and was leaning against the soft kang, kneading the fair and tender woman in his arms with one hand.

Fuck the war, fuck the intrigue, I've been tired for so long and it's time to enjoy myself. At this time, he didn't know that his second son had already made a promise in front of the King of Hell: he had just met his boss Feng Delin with the banknotes during the day, and he personally promised that nothing would happen.

With Feng Laosan's promise, Lao Rong felt at ease and first found a few old friends to eat and drink, and then followed his buddies into the opium den.

Stimulated by the opium, he soon became excited. Just as he was about to throw the woman's bellyband off the kang, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Fuck you! Who dares to disturb me right now?"

He roared in dissatisfaction after being disturbed, and the voice of the person who came immediately became trembling and weaker: "Master, it's me, Hu Zi!"

Ok?
Hearing the voice of his confidant, Rong Shihong rudely pushed the woman away, jumped on the ground barefoot to open the door, and asked unhappily: "What's wrong?"

"Sir, the division commander is looking for you everywhere. He said that something happened to our troops!"

Rong Shihong, who was dizzy, suddenly woke up: "What's going on? Explain it to me clearly..."

"It's Miura."

Hu Zi glanced around the aisle of the tobacco shop and lowered his voice again, "Sanpu called the division commander and said that our troops outside the provincial capital were ambushed! The whole place was burned to ashes, there are no survivors, not a single one!"

If he could still stand firmly by holding on to the door frame just now, Rong Shihong now almost collapsed to the ground.

Seeing that he was dizzy, Hu Zi quickly helped him into the house and sat him down.

Under the dual stimulation of the heavy smoke and the terrible war situation, Rong Shihong's eyes turned purple and he almost roared like a cow: "Who the hell did this?"

There were almost two regiments of soldiers, all fully equipped with light and heavy machine guns, bullets, grenades, etc., just to find the right opportunity to swallow Daping Village.

Now, before they could even get any benefit, a sudden attack from the sky killed everyone...not to mention the equipment, probably everything that could be picked up or robbed was taken away.

"Miura, have you discovered who did this?"

It took Rong Shihong a long time to come to his senses. He hurriedly pulled his confidant over to ask for some details.
However, Hu Zi was almost as confused as him, and basically knew nothing about anything he was asked.

Hypoxia.

Headache.

Rong Shihong felt cold sweat coming out.

"Could it be... that someone from Dapingzhuang has come out?"

"That's not right. When did those two guys from the Cai family become so powerful?"

Just as Rong Shihong was rubbing his face vigorously with both hands, Hu Zi carefully bent down and told him the second bad news:
"Master, you should call the commander right away!"

"Just now, the commander said that our second son had an accident in Fengtian Prison. You should..."

He didn't say anything else.

Because of the second half of the sentence, he was forced to hold it back because of the extremely fierce look in his boss's eyes.

"You guys from the Cai family, I'm going to kill you!"

A desperate and fierce growl suddenly came out of his mouth.

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