The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 182 He actually ran away?

"Wait a minute."

As soon as he arrived at the chaotic battle, Jiang Cheng stopped him immediately after realizing his plan, "Brother, those guys on the hill behind are the devils!
Cai Yuanzong was quite surprised.

As the Fengtian Army pressed forward into the northern border, both the 28th Division in Zhengjiatun and the Japanese on the South Manchuria Line maintained relative restraint.

Are the rebels colluding with the Japanese again?

still is……

Before they could figure out what was going on, another Japanese squad emerged from the slope on the other side of the mountain village.

The pure white plaster flag was placed on the bayonet, and they immediately dispersed and sought cover when approaching.

not good!

Jiang Cheng and Cai Yuanzong realized the seriousness of the problem at the same time, and immediately led their brothers to retreat into the woods.

The battle broke out again in the blink of an eye. The Mongolian bandits who had been forced to flee into the mountain village by concentrated fire began to fight back with the support of the devils.

The Japanese soldiers on the hilltop actually had machine guns, which immediately destroyed the position that Jiang Cheng's side had just formed.

This was not the first time they had witnessed the Japs' firepower. The muzzles of their guns spewed out deadly flames, forcing the brothers to lower their heads and hide. The flying dust and sand completely obscured everyone's vision.

Ye Hai cursed, and Jiang Cheng turned around and growled at Cai Yuanzong in the chaos: "The voice doesn't sound right--"

"The damn bandits from the village are probably coming! Tell the brothers to quickly prepare their swords and bayonets, and get behind those damn bastards!"

Cai Yuanzong nodded awkwardly. Just as he asked his adjutant to pass the order down one level at a time, he heard a roar from the flank of the position. Countless strong men holding sharp Mongolian swords charged towards them!

"Brothers, follow me to slaughter the pigs!"

Without caring about the Japanese's firepower network, Jiang Cheng was the first to jump out of the makeshift position and led the entire army to rush towards the Mongolian bandits.

I don’t believe that you devils can use machine guns to kill all of us and the Mongolians.

Almost at the moment the hand-to-hand combat began, the sound of the Japanese machine guns disappeared.

Although Cai Gou'er gambles, drinks and swears on weekdays, he is actually a good fighter when he gets into battle.

Facing the Mongolian bandits who were rushing towards him like a tide, although he was a head shorter than the others, his attacks were extremely fierce whether he was charging or hacking.

And his younger brothers were even more fearless than each other, following Cai Xiaofei and Cai Gou'er and hacking and killing.

Jiang Cheng stopped and looked back quickly——

What shocked him was that the Japanese squad that helped the Mongolian bandits actually took advantage of the chaos to escape!
What do you mean?
Of course, their numbers far outnumbered the Mongolian bandits and the Japanese troops combined.

But fighting a war is not about numbers. The saturation attack just now clearly suppressed them with firepower.
Why did they retreat just as the hand-to-hand combat began?

While he was thinking, his side, which had an absolute advantage in numbers, had already surrounded these trapped Mongolian bandits.

"Brother, leave him alive!"

Jiang Cheng quickly turned around and ran over, and saw that there were still three Mongolian men left among the brothers who were surrounded.

They were lying back to back in a T-position, breathing heavily with scimitars in their hands.

Faced with the Fengtian Army soldiers who surrounded them, the three men not only did not show any fear, but instead revealed even more ferocious expressions in the desperate situation.

"They are all men."

Jiang Cheng took the Browning, patted the brother in front of him and asked him to make way for him, and walked forward without fear.

"Feilan!"

This action shocked Cai Yuanzong, but Jiang Cheng suddenly raised his hand to indicate "it's okay", and walked five steps away from them with his chin half raised. Seeing the tense and alert formation behind him, the three Mongolian bandits immediately realized that this young and handsome boy must be the leader of this group of soldiers.

"Han official, believe it or not, I can break your neck right now!"

The strongest and tallest man among the three suddenly straightened his back and shouted at Jiang Cheng.

"Ha ha……"

Still a Mongolian man with this temperament, Jiang Cheng put his hands on his waist and smiled, "If this warrior really wanted to break my neck, he wouldn't say this, right?"

Needless to say, the vigilance and hatred in the man's eyes became even stronger.

"I heard that when the Mongols captured prisoners, they would always decide the outcome by wrestling."

Jiang Cheng smiled, his hands on his hips, "If you can beat me in a fight, I will release you and your people right away!"

When these words came out, the brothers behind him were even more surprised.

"How about this Baturu accept the challenge?"

Without waiting for Cai Yuanzong or anyone else to comment, Jiang Cheng took a few steps forward and said, "Come on, you're not scared, are you?"

He had barely finished speaking when the man opposite him suddenly thrust his scimitar into the ground, loosened his belt, and rushed forward with a "wow"!
Seeing that his movements were so ferocious and rough, Jiang Cheng dodged nimbly, turned around with extremely neat movements, and tripped him up.

But after all, his height and weight were enough to crush him, so the sneak attack did not succeed. The Mongolian fell down, quickly stood up, turned around and grabbed Jiang Cheng by the collar.

This move was exactly what Jiang Cheng wanted:

When he was serving in the army in Heilongjiang, his platoon leader was a Mongolian who taught him some judo-like moves, which were specifically designed to deal with his moves.

Without forcing a struggle, Jiang Cheng wrapped his arms tightly around his arms, dragged him back a step, and suddenly bent his knees and hit him hard in the stomach!
The hardest and strongest joint in the human body is the knee, and the softest part is the abdomen; besides, Jiang Cheng is no longer the same person he used to be, and one move from him made him drool.

With a muffled cry, he could no longer stand on his legs. Jiang Cheng grabbed one of his hands and threw him on his back. Before he could come to his senses,

This man, who was a head taller and twice as wide as Jiang Cheng, was pressed against his lower back and given a big kiss.

"I give in, warrior, I give in!"

The man didn't hesitate at all and shouted at Jiang Cheng.

This nation has always been stubborn and tough as iron. If they can really convince someone, then they are truly convinced.

Jiang Cheng sneered and looked up at his two companions:

The resentful expression clearly had a hint of reverence, and his fighting spirit had obviously faded away by a large margin.

Gently releasing his hands and standing up, Jiang Cheng smiled gently and stretched out his right hand to him: "Baturu, get up!"

Looking back at Jiang Cheng with a strange expression, the Mongolian man still accepted his kindness and was pulled up by him.

"Feilan, are you okay?"

From the challenge to the acceptance of the challenge, and even to the end of the fight, it only took about ten minutes. Cai Yuanzong finally woke up from the shock and trotted forward.

"I am not Baturu, you are Baturu."

The man made a unique Mongolian salute and said, "You have won the fight. Now I and my people will listen to you, great Han official!"

Jiang Cheng laughed heartily: "Sure, sure! What's your name?"

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