Traveling through 1937, I came to fight against the Kwantung Army

It was still quiet on Banshi Mountain.

The chaos of the Japanese army in Wenchun Town did not affect this place.

The Japanese garrison soldiers were all fast asleep.

Only three sentinels left!

at the foot of the mountain,

The position on the mountain is about 800 meters away!

Yin Xinjun took out his twin mortars and launched a fierce attack.

He now has six hundred mortar shells in his space.

After he had fired three hundred rounds,

I listened carefully to the noise.

There were only a dozen Japanese soldiers alive and breathing in the entire Banshi Mountain, and Yin Xinjun left with satisfaction!

After leaving Banshi Mountain, Yin Xinjun was wondering where the Japanese army’s division headquarters should be?

It's still early now, just past three o'clock.

If we can take advantage of the situation to destroy the Japanese divisional headquarters, then this Wenchun battle can come to a successful conclusion!

He thought about it and opened the map.

The target was quickly locked on the tribe on the side of the road. From the map, this place was called Wanjiatun!

Yin Xinjun decided to go there and take a look.

He quickly drove the tank towards Wanjiatun, and along the way he encountered many Japanese stragglers, all of whom were gathering in the direction of Wanjiatun.

This further confirmed my thoughts.

One kilometer away from Wanjiatun, he put away the tank.

Quietly approaching Wanjiatun! As expected, he soon heard panicked conversations.

"Sir, the number of wounded soldiers admitted to the field hospital has reached 2,300. These people have lost their combat effectiveness!"

"Report to the division commander, the Matsumoto Battalion stationed at Banshi Mountain sent a message saying that Banshi Mountain was attacked, with 407 casualties! We are now unable to defend, requesting support!"

"Baga, how could the King of Hell have special bullets!?"

"According to the information provided by Unit 731, there is no antidote for mustard gas bombs. This means that these wounded soldiers will face lifelong disability!"

"Report to General Iimura immediately!"

After hearing the conversation, Yin Xinjun laughed.

He quickly locked onto a large row of houses on the east side of the village!

There were cries of wounded soldiers everywhere. It must be the Japanese army's field hospital!

At this moment, at the door of the field hospital, there were rows of camp beds on the ground, and the wounded who were poisoned by mustard gas were crying on the beds.

They had difficulty breathing and had many blisters on their faces and bodies!

The military doctor Captain Takeuchi was completely helpless. He could only arrange for nurses to inject some painkillers into everyone!

Many Japanese soldiers put on gas masks only after they discovered they were poisoned, but it was too late!

Although the mortality rate is only 30%, the injuries are even more painful!

There was a whistling sound in the air.

Rows of mortar shells fell and exploded among the wounded.

The entire field hospital was ablaze with flames.

These wounded soldiers were finally relieved!

Listening to the explosion nearby,

Uemura Seitaro looked pale.

Chief of Staff Nakagawa Taro anxiously ordered,

"Hurry, prepare the car and go back to Mudanjiang City!"

After a while, the convoy started to move slowly.

Heading north along the road,

In the carriage,

Looking at the dejected and depressed Seitaro Uemura,

Nakagawa Taro comforted him,

"Sir, this time it was just the despicable enemy who used mustard gas. Let's wait until we have rested and then we will fight them in a decisive battle!"

The voice just fell,

There was a loud bang,

The carriage they were travelling in was hit by a shell.

The whole car rolled over several times and fell to the side of the road.

On the flank, in the farmland 500 meters away,

A tank continued to fire at the overturned car until it was blasted into pieces!

"Ding, it is detected that the master has killed Lieutenant General Uemura Seitaro, the commander of the 12th Division of the Japanese Army. The master is rewarded with a production line for thermal underwear and two acres of farmland!"

Yin Xinjun was a little disappointed. Why haven't they been rewarded with some weapons and equipment yet, even submachine guns or automatic rifles?

The close combat firepower of the troops is too weak! The main firepower can only rely on artillery and grenadiers!

At this time, the Japanese soldiers on the road rushed towards the tanks like crazy.

Yin Xinjun switched to the machine gun position and fired fiercely at these live targets.

The vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun uses a belt-fed ammunition mode, and its firepower is fierce and continuous.

Twenty minutes later,

No more moving targets!

Although there were still some injured, Yin Xinjun had no time to take care of them.

The sky was already turning pale, and he took out his radio and began to send messages to Ding Shan, Tang Yantian, Kang Huaifu, Peng Yuan, etc.

"Counterattack on all fronts!"

North Bank of Mudanjiang River,

Yang Daokun, the leader of the sixth team, was a little depressed.

Just now the communicator conveyed Tang Yantian's order.

"Team Six is ​​responsible for monitoring the enemy on the south bank! Other units should attack with all their might!"

After several days of bloody fighting, when it came time to pick the fruits, he had nothing to do!

He held up a telescope and looked at the enemy troops on the south bank, but there was no movement!

Company commander Zhou Xin said somewhat dissatisfiedly,

"Captain, Yan Wang seems a little worried about the combat effectiveness of our team!"

Yang Daokun said unhappily,

"Shut your mouth and think about how to prevent the Japanese from crossing the river!"

Zhou Xin smiled awkwardly.

"Captain, the Japanese have tanks. If they want to cross the river, they have to build a pontoon bridge. They will definitely not do it under our noses!"

Yang Daokun thought about it and felt that it made some sense, so he immediately ordered,

"Pick out a few people to go along the Mudan River upstream and downstream to check. If there is any situation, report it immediately!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Xin responded and turned away!

Wenchun Town, Saner led two companies,

All of them wore gas masks.

Carefully outflank from the left and right,

The town is full of collapsed houses.

The ground was covered with piles of dead Japanese soldiers.

Many of the corpses had hideous faces, with blisters on their faces and necks.

It was as if he had suffered great pain before death!

They searched the entire town from beginning to end, but didn't encounter a single living person!

Since the division commander and the chief of staff were killed at the same time,

The 12th Division was leaderless.

Into chaos,

In addition, more than 4000 people were killed in the special bomb attack last night.

After dawn,

The Japanese troops began to retreat northward desperately.

Yin Xinjun was lying in ambush on the side of the road. Operating a Type 97 tank, he had destroyed more than Japanese trucks retreating northward!

However, some fish slipped through the net and did not take the main road, but ran back to Mudanjiang City!

Yang Daokun,

The scouts sent out finally found a clue.

The Japanese army is building a pontoon bridge three kilometers upstream!

Yang Daokun immediately led his troops and rushed over desperately.

They ran over there and saw

It's too late!

The Japanese floating bridge has been built!

The Japanese engineering corps put small boats together, nailed thick wooden boards on top, and drove wooden stakes into the shore at both ends!

A group of Japanese cavalry quickly rushed onto the pontoon bridge.

On the north bank of the bridge, dozens of Japanese infantrymen have already begun to stand guard!

On the south bank of the bridge, more than 30 Japanese tanks have lined up in a long line!

Get ready to cross the river!