The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 437 Assassination
When he said this, Jiang Lanxuan did not show any extra emotional changes, but Zhang Zuoxiang seemed a little anxious.

"That's true...but now that I'm in Renfengtian, I haven't heard one or two things that are unfavorable to the Jiang family."

Zhang Zuoxiang sighed, "I have watched with cold eyes that the commander no longer trusts you and your son completely as he did at the beginning. Instead, he has become more or less wary of you."

"Of course, this has to do with the Jiang family becoming more powerful, especially the Ji Army becoming more powerful. Of course, you and Jing Yan are both very clear about the Feng Army... It is definitely not a monolithic entity, and the forces of each other are intertwined and complicated. It will be the same for anyone who emerges."

At this point he picked up the cigarette on the table and said, "I've been thinking about it, and now if I want to break the impasse, I have to make another great contribution."

Jiang Cheng sneered.

It was quite interesting indeed. The move he had used on Cao Saner and Wu Xiucai inside the Great Wall actually had a bearing on him at such a fast speed.

Zhang Zuoxiang's earnest advice only made Jiang Cheng feel more disdainful:

If every strategy to break the impasse is to achieve so-called great merit, then what is the difference between him and a dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy?
Jiang Lanxuan knew what his son was thinking, but the Rehe governor was always calm and composed: "Fei Lan and I understand what you mean, Minister... The only thing we should do now is to stabilize Jilin."

Zhang Zuoxiang glanced at Jiang Cheng, then nodded and said, "That's right. I don't think the Japanese army's withdrawal from Hunchun will be smooth."

"The probing between them may be more troublesome and complicated than the previous conflicts in Zhengjiatun and Kuanchengzi."

This was inevitable. Hunchun was the seat of the Kwantung Army Governor's Headquarters, and a large number of Japanese troops were stationed there. Their overt and covert forces were intertwined and complicated, and one can imagine how troublesome it would be to deal with them.

But Jiang Cheng knew clearly that the Japanese would definitely withdraw their troops, but this time their direction of movement was Vladivostok.

But just as he opened his mouth, intending to tell the two of them the next plan of action of the Japanese in the form of "guess", a shocking explosion came from the speeding railway!
not good.

The faces of these three senior Fengtian Army generals changed drastically at the same time, and the guards rushed out to protect them. Then the second and third explosions came again, accompanied by explosions that shot up into the sky!
As they watched the carriage deformed by the dazzling flames, the incoming heat wave instantly knocked them to the ground... The heavy iron car skin burst open instantly, and the instantly formed internal and external pressure caused everyone to roll to the ground.
There were two guards who were caught off guard and rolled out of the carriage sideways without a sound.

"Hold on tight, hold on tight!"

Jiang Cheng pulled his father back to his side, and held on to the carriage pillar with his right hand.

The military train decelerated rapidly and made a harsh roar, but he was clearly aware that this special train belonging to him, the governor of Jilin, had derailed.

Fortunately, the military train had a very high weight, so even though it was dragged for a long distance due to inertia after derailing, it did not overturn.

The explosion was still continuing, but this time it was the locomotive of the military train that exploded.

When they came to a complete stop, some of the carriages had already started to catch fire... The soldiers' growls and screams continued to be heard one after another, and the scene was almost a mess.

At the moment of the explosion, the power of the military train was cut off, and the entire field of vision was completely dark.

"Oh shit!"

Jiang Cheng, who had just recovered from the shock, was still hugging his father tightly, "Are you okay?"

The father and son drew their guns almost at the same time. Jiang Lanxuan growled in response, "It's okay! My son, where are you?"

Jiang Cheng stretched his body, but found that he had no strength in his left foot, and his hands were sticky wherever he reached out - years of combat experience told him that he was probably injured.

"It's okay." Jiang Cheng concentrated his mind and quickly scanned the surroundings with a resolute gaze. His eyes, which had slightly adapted to the darkness, could see some outlines. The broken carriage was filled with the dull groans of the guards and a few intermittent questions about their concern as they searched for their father and son.

"I'm here!"

Jiang Cheng shouted in alarm, but he immediately loaded his gun... The explosion on the military train must be an assassination.

God knows if there will be a second round of people coming to finish off the enemy, and the person who called him might be an assassin who is determining the location.

Sure enough, the moment he showed his head, a black shadow called him and took aim. Jiang Cheng, who had been prepared, took aim and shot!
Browning hit the black shadow in front of him with two bangs, and it was knocked to the ground.

When he fired the shot, the entire carriage, including Jiang Lanxuan, became even more chaotic.

Ye Hai and Han Ming's voices were heard simultaneously, and then the uninjured guards became alert. Almost when their protection circle was formed, the third group of assassins arrived. They approached with pistols and started shooting.

Jiang Cheng and his men are no pushovers either. Both father and son have been through many battles, and these guards are also carefully selected and have extremely strong combat skills.

This explosive sneak attack had already angered them to the maximum extent, yet they still dared to come and finish them off?

A gunfight broke out immediately. All the guards rushed forward and surrounded the soldiers who had begun to gather outside the carriage, and they pressed forward and beat them violently.

There is no point in keeping the person alive at this time... No matter who sent the assassin, it is unlikely that he will reveal the mastermind behind the incident.

Seeing that his people had the situation under control, Jiang Cheng shouted at Ye Hai to take people to take care of the wounded...

There was so much chaos when the explosion happened that he didn't notice Zhang Zuoxiang.

His father-in-law's whereabouts are still unknown, and Jiang Cheng is extremely worried.

The guards, who had finished fighting, found flashlights and began to search the entire carriage in a hurry.

Six people died. Zhang Zuoxiang was knocked over by the explosion and hit his head against a metal cabinet, losing consciousness. His body and face were covered in blood, and it was impossible to tell how seriously injured he was.

Jiang Lanxuan's face turned pale as paper. Jiang Cheng turned around and took a look and also felt that the situation was not good.

But there were more important things to do at this time. He shouted and gathered his men. In addition to his personal soldiers,
There are also Zhang Zuoxiang and Jiang Lanxuan each with a regiment of troops. In addition, Wang Junshan, Guo Xipeng, and officers such as Sun Juncai, the regiment commander under my father, are distributed in various carriages.

In addition, Jiang Dengxuan and Feng Yong also accompanied Siping. They were ordered by Jiang Cheng to apply for new weapons for the 139th Brigade.

The team quickly assembled under the calm command of several officers, but Jiang Cheng felt weak all over, with waves of chills invading his body.

He couldn't help but hold on to Wang Junshan beside him and gasped for air. The latter looked back at him in surprise: "Master Jiang, what's wrong with you!?"

Jiang Cheng could hardly hear his shocked roar, but he felt his vision gradually receding and getting darker.

"Be careful of the ambushes nearby."

Before Jiang Cheng lost consciousness, he growled in a voice that Wang Junshan could hardly hear.

(End of this chapter)