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Chapter 4: Rain is coming

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    October 15, 1933, late at night.  The 107th Infantry Division of the Northeastern Army is stationed at Beida Camp in the western suburbs of Shenyang.

    Night covered the earth like a thick cloth, and the dense sorghum fields stretched into the distance and connected to the horizon. There was silence all around, with only the occasional chirping of unknown insects and birds breaking the water-like tranquility of the night.  The bright moonlight shines on the ground, faintly illuminating a group of longing figures lurking in a depression on the roadside.

    Lieutenant Kawamoto Suemamoru, captain of the Yanagawa Lake Detachment of the Japanese Kwantung Army Railway Garrison, led his team here in the name of inspecting the railway and then quietly ambush it for three hours.  Kawamoto and the others understood that their superiors had asked them to do an earth-shattering event, which would affect the history of the Japanese Empire. If successful, they would go down in history as heroes of the Yamato nation!  In the dense forest behind them, thousands of Kwantung officers and soldiers clenched their rifles in their hands, quietly waiting for the moment of attack.

    "It's time!" Kawamoto looked at the luminous watch on his wrist. The pointer was already pointing to 10:30. This moment will be remembered by history!  Kawamoto felt his blood surging and boiling restlessly, "Everyone! For His Majesty the Emperor and the Empire! Come on!" The eyes of the fanatical Kwantung Army soldiers flashed like wolves in the darkness.

    Kawamoto and others hunched up and stood up slowly, dragging the three prepared corpses in Northeastern Army uniforms and several bags of high explosives slowly towards the scheduled explosion point, which was not far away from the headquarters of the 107th Division of the Northeastern Army.  Go to the Liutiao Hunan-Manchuria Railway section 800 meters away. This will make it easier to blame the accident on the 107th Division.

    The explosive pack was quickly installed on the railway track, and the body was dragged to the railway embankment.  Everything went well, and he was not discovered by the Northeastern Army sentries or Chinese patrol officers and soldiers. Kawamoto breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly moved everyone away and returned to the hiding place. Only Lieutenant Yamaguchi Seiichi remained, who was a skilled engineer.  will be responsible for detonating the explosives.

    Kawamoto and others watched nervously at the busy mountain pass under the moon shadow. Soon, the mountain pass rolled down the railway embankment, running to a safe place like an agile leopard.

    10:38, boom!  A loud noise that shook the earth was accompanied by fire and thunder, illuminating an area of ??several kilometers around in an instant.

    Whoops - a train came at a fast speed in the distance. Everyone opened their eyes and waited for the moment when the train capsized. Unexpectedly, a miracle happened. The train actually drove over the damaged railway.  The original intention was to subvert the train and induce the 107th Division of the Northeastern Army to launch an assault when it came out to rescue injured passengers. This would further slander the Northeastern Army for sabotaging the South Manchuria Railway.  Unexpectedly, there was no success, so now we can only attack by force!

    Not far away, Colonel Ishikawa of the First Independent Guard Battalion of the Kwantung Army who was supervising the battle stood up suddenly, his sharp command sword reflecting the white light under the moonlight: "Samurai of the Empire of Japan! Attack!"

    The loud noise of the explosion was the signal. The officers and soldiers of the ambush First Independent Guard Brigade of the Kwantung Army howled and jumped up one after another. At almost the same time, various units of the Kwantung Army that were conducting "routine patrols and armed exercises" nearby rushed towards the 107th Division at the same time.  At the station, groups of demonic shadows were shaking in the moonlight.  At the same time, the artillerymen of the Kwantung Army in the distance tore off the camouflage tarps covering the cannons, and the shells were quickly loaded, roaring and flying in the precisely calculated night sky, and accurately fired into the Beida Camp.

    Wang Yizhe, commander of the 107th Division of the Northeast Army, was still reviewing military documents at this time. Suddenly he heard a huge thunder-like sound in the night out of thin air. His years of battlefield experience allowed him to immediately judge that it was not the sound of artillery but an explosion.  Immediately, the shouts of killing tore through the night quickly from far to near. Almost at the same time, artillery fire rumbled and exploded in the military camp. Suddenly, the fire was everywhere. The panicked officers and soldiers were at a loss and ran back and forth. "What's going on?" Wang Yizhe asked the chief of staff who rushed in.  Zhao Zhenfan said sharply.

    "Division Commander! The Kwantung Army is attacking us! Their artillery is bombarding our camp!" Zhao Zhenfan said hurriedly, with sweat streaming down his face.

    "Get me the young marshal!" Wang Yizhe ordered the signal corps.

    "Ring¡ª¡ª" The dedicated phone in Zhang Xueliang's study suddenly rang. The sharp ringtone suddenly rang in the dead of night, making Zhang Xueliang, who was still working but already drowsy, jump up with excitement.

    After listening to Wang Yizhe's hurried and brief report on the phone, Zhang Xueliang suddenly felt no sleepiness at all. The blood in his body surged, and his heart beat wildly in his chest. After taking a deep breath, Zhang Xueliang shouted into the phone: "Wang Yizhe! I order you.  ! Beat me back hard!" Putting down the phone, Zhang Xueliang walked to the window and looked at the vast starry sky in the cool night wind. Zhang Xueliang felt high-spirited and yelled in his heart: "Shame on you! Five!  Years have passed! You little devil, you¡¯re finally here!¡±

    107th Division Headquarters, Wang Yizhe put down the phone and spoke to Deputy Division Commander DaiWith a small number of 240mm railway guns, the number and firepower can compete with the Japanese army.  "

    Wang Shuchang mechanically compared the equipment of the two sides based on pure numbers such as air force, individual weapons, artillery, number of troops, etc.

    "How does the morale of our officers and soldiers compare between the enemy and ours?"

    "The Japanese army is filled with the fervent Bushido spirit of loyalty to the emperor, while our soldiers defend their homeland and country, and their morale is high! This is a tie."

    "What do you think is the weakness of the Japanese army?"

    "Arrogant! Arrogant and underestimating the enemy!" Wang Shuchang blurted out, "This can be seen from their arrogant behavior of trying to annex the Northeast with a mere division. They think they are invincible and completely underestimated the strength of our army.  Strength and determination to fight to the end! This will surely defeat the Japanese army!"

    ¡°In addition, our army has two advantages, that is, we are fighting locally, are familiar with the terrain, and we also receive support and help from our people, which the Japanese army cannot have.¡± Yu Xuezhong added.

    Everyone nodded in agreement.

    "Our army will build three front armies to conduct defensive operations against the invading Japanese troops." After Zhang Xueliang announced in dry "military terms", two adjutants at the rank of colonel came in and handed out stacks of sealed envelopes to everyone.  , everyone has a share, and no one is disappointed.  "Everyone's combat arrangements are in there. Please take them back and follow the arrangements of the Border Defense Department." Zhang Xueliang explained that this is to prevent the overall combat plan from being known to too many people and leaked to the Japanese army.  Zhang Xueliang suddenly felt like Zhuge Liang was giving his subordinates the "Green Dragon" and "White Tiger" tips.

    "Everyone, this battle is not easy to fight. We are really alone, but please don't forget our oath -" Zhang Xueliang was a little emotional and uneasy, because history has indeed been changed by him and he can no longer "foresee the future."  Well, he really didn't know where he would take these people.  "I would like to declare here that I, Zhang Xueliang, will never survive the complete fall of Northeast China!" Zhang Xueliang clenched his fist tightly and let the reputation of the "non-resisting general" disappear completely!

    The officers all raised their right fists with their eyes as bright as fire: "Fight for the Chinese nation!"

    In Lushun, Japanese fighter planes rumbled across the sky like clouds, and chariot motors thundered on the ground.  Behind the rolling iron stream came the majestic Japanese troops marching north in dense and orderly formations. Their neat songs rang loudly: "Under the morning glow, let me be free! There are boundless mountains and rivers! Our elite army is majestic! All the common people of our allies."  Yongningkang!¡ª¡ª"

    The Imperial Army is invincible!  Seeing the majestic majesty of the Japanese army, Muto Nobuyoshi and other generals felt the belief of victory, just like the dazzling red sun in the eastern clouds.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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