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Chapter 65: The Siberian Tiger Roars (5)

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    Late at night, "beep" Another batch of Northeastern military trains left Pingjin and entered the Shijiazhuang Railway Station in the Kuomintang District of Hebei Province for routine inspection.  The Northeast Army gendarmerie officer on the train jumped out of the train and saluted the national army garrison officer at the train station: "Thank you for your hard work."

    "Each other." The officer in charge of the National Army Dispatching Station returned the military salute.  He clearly felt that something was wrong with these trains. The windows of each carriage were welded shut with steel bars and covered with black cloth. Although he could not see what was inside, he could hear faint sounds coming from inside. It was obviously a large number of "lives".  "things", and the number of Northeastern military police escorting each train was three times the previous number.  He wondered: "What's inside the car"

    "Important supplies needed by the frontline troops in Gaoyou." The Northeast Army military police officer's face was half-hidden in the night and his expression could not be seen clearly. He handed over the pass approved by Zhang Xueliang personally, "This was specially approved by Marshal Zhang and also approved by the top commander of the East China Theater.  The Ministry agreed.¡±

    The national army officer took the certificate and browsed it briefly. His expression was strange at first and then immediately became solemn and serious. After saluting again, he turned around and ordered his subordinates: "Let it go!"

    At the dark dispatch station entrance, a flashing green light replaced the red light.  The wheels accelerated, the train started, the shrill whistle sounded again, and the billowing black smoke from the coal stove quickly merged with the dark night.

    On the morning of August 20, the sun was shining brightly, and Nanjing, which had been baptized by war and massacre and had almost become a dead city, suddenly became noisy and lively again.  The blue sky and white sun flags and sun flags were suddenly hung on the tall buildings in the city. On the main streets, groups of parades passed by in a mighty manner, with waves of soaring slogans and large-character slogans flying across the streets and alleys.  Echoing each other:

    ¡°Warmly celebrate the return of the Central National Government¡¯s capital to Nanjing!¡±

    "Long live the peaceful founding of the country!"

    A long line of Japanese-made cars drove on the Central Street of Nanjing, driven by heavily armed Japanese three-wheeled military motorcycles. Wang Jingwei and the leaders of various departments and committees of the new "Central National Government" dispatched troops to East China in Japan.  He was accompanied by several senior military officers and stood in the car.  Wang Jingwei smiled widely and waved to the crowds on both sides of the road, looking very proud of the spring breeze.  Under the threat of Japanese bayonets, the slogans erupted in the crowd became louder and louder:

    "Long live peace between China and Japan!"

    "Long live Chairman Wang!"

    "Yeah, yeah, long live Chairman Wang." In the crowd, Wang Yaqiao, who was wearing a straight suit and looking like a businessman, hung the civilized stick on his elbow, applauded with an indescribable smile and looked at the cars passing by.  Wang Jingwei's motorcade shrouded in the sun, "Long live, long live." He repeated these two words several times meaningfully.  Shooting at the crowded crowd around him, Wang Yaqiao's fox-like eyes quickly discovered his southern colleagues hidden in the crowd. Agents of the Central and Military Command who were dressed as civilians, with dry smiles on their faces, and sinister murderous intent in their eyes.  Assembling step by step towards the prepared action point; while Japanese THT members in plain clothes and a large number of Japanese military police were vigilantly searching the crowd for any suspicious targets, and from time to time, people whom they suspected would emerge from the crowd.  Suddenly his mouth was covered, he was pulled out and taken away.  Wang Yaqiao looked at the retreating back of the convoy. He casually but regularly paused the iron plate cover of the sewer under his feet with the civilized stick in his hand.

    In front of a window of a tall building in the distance that had been repeatedly inspected by Japanese troops stationed in Nanjing, a young man with a stern look immediately put down his telescope and pointed his finger after seeing the signal.  The Northeastern agents in the room full of people behind them immediately started working silently. Weapon parts were taken out one by one from the spaces under the floor tiles and other hidden places. Amidst the "clicking" sound of the mechanical combination, the assault rifles returned to their original shape one by one and were fired.  Loaded with bullets.  "Get ready for action." Song Lixin, the head of the Nanjing Station of the Northeast Military Intelligence Bureau, issued an assassination order to his subordinates with a stern voice.

    The motorcade drove into the party headquarters compound of the "National Government". Amidst noisy applause, Wang Jingwei and his party slowly climbed to the Ningyuan Tower to hold the inauguration ceremony.  In order to confuse the public and better replace the Wuhan National Government, the "New Nanjing National Government" except for its different name, all internal government agencies copied the Wuhan government, except that all the candidates were selected by Japanese.  Several Japanese reporters were busy using the two cameras on both sides of the rostrum, preparing to record this "historic moment."

    At ten o'clock in the morning, Wang Jingwei, wearing a straight formal dress, stood in front of the microphone sweating like rain, and shouted hoarse to the thousands of "new Nanjing government" officials, Japanese government representatives, news media reporters, Nanjing people, and a few dozen friendly envoys present.  The Nationalist Government began to read out the "Declaration of the Nationalist Government on the Return of the Capital": "the Nationalist Government returned the capital to Nanjing this time, and began to march bravely towards the road of realizing peace and implementing constitutional government. There is only this only legitimate central government in the country. If Wuhan still has  Issuing laws and regulations withinfile status.  Eight "Saker Falcons" covering more than 20 transport planes appeared over the park at extremely precise timing, blocking out the sun and the sky. The ghosts fired flares and released smoke indicators.  The Falcon fighter jets hovered over the Japanese troops, and bombs poured out from under the aircraft, turning the charging Japanese troops into flying limbs and broken arms; the transport aircraft group spread out in the sky, filled with umbrella flowers, and hundreds of thousands of 707th Airborne Regiment soldiers  The paratroopers dropped from the sky like the celestial soldiers of death.

    "Brothers! Kill!" Under the stern order of the regiment leader Gao Tianying, every paratrooper who landed was full of passionate fighting spirit and boiling fighting spirit. They opened their bloodshot eyeballs and indulged in the hatred of their compatriots with the assault in their hands.  Rifles, Czech light machine guns and 75mm infantry cannons rained down on the Japanese.  In the shouts that shook the sky, the paratroopers and ghosts charged frantically, dropped bombs, strafed, assassinated, and sniped. Sweat dripped from the paratroopers' faces painted with camouflage paint, which further increased their murderous aura.  The Japanese soldiers who had nowhere to hide fell one after another while committing all kinds of evil

    People's Park was captured by the Northeast Army's airborne troops and special forces. This news surprised Yamashita Fengwen.  The reason why he was surprised was that the Northeastern Army used this new combat method that combined special forces infiltration and airborne troops. Although he lost more than half of the "hostages" on hand, Yamashita Fengfumi still had great confidence in completely capturing Gaoyou. After all,  The situation is much better at this time.  Although this original "human shield" tactic was somewhat despised in his own eyes, even some senior officers in his own army also scorned it, believing that this tactic had completely damaged the honor of the Japanese Imperial Army.  But Yamashita Fengfumi doesn't care. In war, victory is the only goal. As long as this goal is achieved, he will do anything.

    On the morning of the 22nd, the 105th Division of the Japanese Army in the city continued to use human shields to cover its advance and pushed towards Kao Village, the last important position of the Chinese army. The Japanese soldiers with shining bayonets shouted loudly and drove away hundreds of citizens.  Get ahead of the curve.  The division commander, Lieutenant General Mitsuo Nakazawa, raised his telescope at the front of the position. In his field of vision, the Northeast Army's position opposite was as silent as a backwater.  Lieutenant General Nakazawa felt at ease. The other party was calm because he did not dare to shoot. When the imperial army was at most fifty meters away from there, the defenders inside would automatically abandon their positions and withdraw. The imperial army would hardly waste any time.  This place can be occupied with one shot and one bullet. This is the summary of experience in the past few days.

    The accident happened anyway.

    In the silence, Kao Village suddenly became noisy. Groups of people staggered into the eyes of the Japanese army, and more and more people continued to emerge.  There were men and women, all young and middle-aged, with ragged clothes, sallow complexions, and skinny bones. Like the Chinese people in the hands of the Japanese army, they all had their hands tied behind their backs and connected in series with ropes.  When they saw the sun flag flying opposite, they all struggled and shouted like crazy, and even knelt down and cried.  What shocked the Japanese soldiers the most was that the wailing on the other side was all in Japanese.

    A loudspeaker sounded on the Northeast Army's position. It was the voice of Long Yunfeng, commander of the 101st Division of the Northeast Army: "The Japanese troops on the opposite side listen! Tell me, Yamashita Fengwen, his tactics of using civilians as human shields are really  How despicable and shameless! We have to retaliate in kind! These people in front of you are all expatriates from your country who were stranded in the Northeast after the Northeast War broke out. They are your compatriots! Marshal Zhang specially ordered some of them to be transported here for exchange  Our people are in your hands! Since you inhumanely massacred our people in Shanghai, Nanjing, and here, according to Marshal Zhang¡¯s order, we first killed a thousand people as a warning to you!"

    Following the order, a group of Northeastern Army soldiers behind the Japanese laborers who were transported here from the Northeast came forward. The assault rifles and machine guns in their hands roared. The screams of the Japanese dying and the sound of bullet shooting rang out. Looking at the direction,  The Japanese workers who missed the Sun Flag kept turning into bloody corpses and rolling down in all directions while wailing in despair.  After the shooting ended, another group of Northeastern troops came forward and ruthlessly stabbed the Japanese who were still alive one by one with bayonets.

    "If you kill another Chinese, we will immediately kill ten Japanese to fill the gap! We have enough Japanese as bargaining chips! Let Yamashita Fengfumi answer within half an hour! After half an hour, we will kill every hour  Lose a thousand Japanese until he thinks about it. Also, if you refuse to exchange, then the next wave of our bombers to attack Kyushu Island will carry bacterial bombs! These are the original words of Marshal Zhang! Let Yamashita Fengfumi think for himself  I wonder if he has the ability to take on this responsibility!" Long Yunfeng's voice sounded like it was coming from hell.

    ¡°All the Japanese soldiers, including Mitsuo Nakazawa, were stunned.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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