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Long Yunfeng did what he said. After sending the request for instructions, he did not wait for the approval messages from the Northeast Frontier Defense Department and the East China Theater Commander's Department for the sudden changes in his war plan. He transferred the defense affairs of Yudai Town to Huo Shouyi's 112th Division. , Jing Dewen's 22nd Brigade and the 18th Group Army's 205th Division (division commander Su Yu), they directly took the 101st Armored Division and the 1st and 33rd Motorized Infantry Brigades, which had rested for less than half a day, to launch their troops. To the west, under the cover of the air force, they headed towards the dragon head like lightning. It was not that Long Yunfeng was so arrogant that he did not take Zhang Xueliang and Li Zongren seriously, but that he simply could not imagine that Zhang Xueliang and Li Zongren would refuse the order to encircle and annihilate the Sixth Division and the Sixteenth Division. reasons. I wonder who in the whole country does not hate these two "Beast Divisions" whose hands are stained with Chinese blood? Since the agreed order will be approved sooner or later, why waste time and miss the opportunity? As the saying goes, soldiers are valuable and quick, not to mention Long Yunfeng, who has always been the most enthusiastic about blitz attacks.
The road from Yudai to Longshou was filled with dust and blocked the sun. The dilapidated road, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was covered by thousands of light and heavy tanks, armored vehicles, infantry fighting vehicles, wheeled assault guns, towed artillery, ammunition supply trucks and heavy-duty vehicles. The cars were even more shattered after being crushed by the overwhelming force; on both sides of the rolling torrent of steel on the road were hundreds of military motorcycles and field jeeps from the 1st Brigade and the 33rd Brigade flying sand and rocks, and the motorcycles and jeeps were all loaded with goods. Light and heavy machine guns, heavy mortars and Type 29 rocket launchers, the black gun bores shone with a cold light; the Northeastern officers and soldiers with high morale to the boiling point marched forward majestically amidst the loud military songs, the powerful cowhide The sound of military boots rising into the sky accompanied by the rumble of tanks crushing the ground; air fighters like clouds, flying eagles soaring, waves of majestic "Falcon" medium-sized fighter jets, "Falcon-II" rocket attack aircraft, zh- The 3C medium-sized bombers roared past in a "V" formation that covered each other; the whole marching scene was full of shouting and majestic momentum, making every Northeastern officer and soldier's blood boil, knowing that they were about to strangle the Sixth Division and the Sixteenth Division. The soldiers behind the regiment were even more eager to get ready; and the army officers riding on the command vehicle were also very proud.
"Report!" An off-road communication motorcycle made a wild "swish" sound and flew to the "Siberian Tiger" command tank on which Long Yunfeng was riding. The communication staff officer on the vehicle jumped off the vehicle as quickly as a leopard without waiting for the vehicle to stop. He ran over and handed over two messages, one with the double-edged battle ax military emblem on it, and the other with the blue sky and white emblem on it. The communications officer saluted: "Master! Order from the Border Defense Department and the Supreme Commander of the East China Theater!"
Long Yunfeng returned the favor, took the telegram and browsed it hurriedly. The unexpected result made a knowing smile flow from the corner of his mouth. Both of these belated telegrams contained only two words, "permission". Long Yunfeng looked at his watch. It was already six fifteen minutes in the evening. His prompt decision, which can also be said to be an arbitrarily issued order, gave the troops a full four hours and fifteen minutes of marching time in advance (and at the same time increased). At this time, the troops were less than 40 kilometers away from the dragon's head. Not even our own high command responded promptly to our own rapid maneuvers, let alone the Japanese army. Thinking of this, the smile that had just sunk on Long Yunfeng's face rose again.
As soon as the communications staff officer's motorcycle left, another reconnaissance communications vehicle painted in camouflage colors arrived like lightning.
"Reporting to the division seat, the reconnaissance troops discovered a brigade of Japanese troops stationed in Qingfeng Village in front. The forward troops had already exchanged fire with them. At the same time, the leading troops detected that the open areas and roads leading to Longshou ahead were buried by the Japanese troops. There are a large number of landmines, and the advance of the troops is blocked. Please give your instructions on the next movements of each department!" The messenger in the car saluted and reported loudly.
"Just a group of Japs." Long Yunfeng glanced at his luminous watch again, "Order the assault battalion and the 1st Armored Regiment to kill me within an hour. In addition, I ordered the air force to bomb the minefields in an all-round way, and the engineering force to and mine-sweeping troops then cleared the remaining mines. Other troops took the time to rest and eat during this hour. When they set off an hour later, all the heavy tanks drove in front of the team, and the mechanical maintenance technicians followed them in vehicles, ready to repair the tanks at any time. At dawn we We must join up with the 107th and 105th Divisions to surround the Longshou Japanese Army!"
"Yes!" The ordering soldier saluted again, jumped into the car and drove away quickly.
"Division seat!" The dazzling beams of two car lights came together with the cry of Deputy Division Commander Bao Yuxiong. Colonel Bao, with a happy face, drove up in a "Mustang" military vehicle and ran parallel to Long Yunfeng's command tank. The rumbling roar of tanks, the roar of aircraft in the sky, and the huge noise of the crowd forced Deputy Commander Bao to raise his voice to the top of his voice: "Reconnaissance information shows that the Japanese troops retreating to the Dingjie area have no signs of moving to support Longshou. , it seems that the East China Japanese Army Headquarters hasThe middle- and upper-level officers of the Sixth Division and the Sixteenth Division who gathered around Hisao Tani had numb and panic expressions on their faces. Hisao Tani, who knew that his death was coming, said solemnly: "Fellow warriors of the empire, the last moment to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor and the Empire of Japan has come! Please don't forget our spirit of 'bushido'! Please follow me to launch the final attack." Assault!"
With a group of subordinate officers who were almost zombies, Hisao Tani strode out of the command room. Looking at the Northeast Army tanks in the distance that are slowly squeezing and advancing from all directions with their teeth and claws showing. Only then did Hisao Tani understand why the Northeastern Army no longer carried out air strikes or fired artillery. They simply wanted to use the tracks of tanks to crush him and the remaining thousands of generals into a pulp alive! A surge of anger suddenly surged into Hisao Tani's heart. After pulling out the saber with a "swish", Hisao Tani shouted: "Gentlemen! Please see the blood of my Yamato man!"
As if they suddenly saw a glimmer of light in the chaos, the Japanese generals suddenly felt their hearts move. Their desperate belief suddenly made them shout together: "Please see the blood of my Yamato man!"
Long Yunfeng, eight hundred meters away, put down his telescope and coldly ordered: "Sing!"
"I was so angry that I leaned on the railing, and the mist of rain stopped; I looked up and roared to the sky, my heart was full of passion! Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon! Don't wait, the young man's head is gray, and the sorrow is empty! The shame of Taiwan is still there It¡¯s not snowing yet! I hate Nanjing, when will I stop? Drive a chariot and leap across the gap of Mount Fuji! I have great ambitions and eat the flesh of Japanese invaders, laugh and talk about thirsty and drink the blood of Japanese slaves! Start over, clean up the old rivers and mountains, and set foot in Tokyo!"
More than 60,000 Northeast Army officers and soldiers who surrounded Longshou City from all sides sang the "Battle Hymn of the 101st Division of the Northeast Army" adapted from Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong" (plagiarized from the Internet by Zhang Xueliang). Amid the majestic roar, the Japanese army launched its last desperate offensive against the Northeastern Army's tens of thousands of sharp bayonets; the Northeastern Army's tanks, armored vehicles, and assault guns fired fiercely amidst the roaring fire and smoke, until a cloud of fire exploded among the Japanese troops. There were waves of flesh and blood; the light and heavy machine guns, mortars, and Type 29 rocket launchers on off-road motorcycles and light jeeps also fired deathly fire at the Japanese troops who were charging straight forward without any obstruction. Amid the tragic wails, rows of Japanese soldiers were first swept down like wheat, and then, regardless of life or death, they were crushed alive into mincemeat by the fifty-five-ton "Siberian Tiger" in the splash of blood. Amid desperate screams, the following Japanese troops continued to pounce on them without knowing their own death.
In this melee in which tens of thousands of people tortured and killed thousands of people, Chen Qian, the commander of the 1st Infantry Brigade who was very murderous, sat on a three-wheeled motorcycle and personally controlled an MG light machine gun to fire wildly, killing two people directly. When his eyes turned red, he suddenly saw Hisao Tani, who was heavily surrounded and protected by the remnants of the Japanese army. Chen Qian yelled: "Brothers, follow me! Kill Hisao Tani!"
The officers and soldiers filled with fighting spirit shouted: "Kill Hisao Tani!" Dozens of off-road motorcycles crowded around Chen Qian to cover each other, and dozens of light machine guns fired bullets into the sky together, forcing their way through the Japanese army. A bloody path of corpses. With his eyes wide open, Hisao Tani watched as a Northeastern army rushed toward him like wolves and tigers. After letting out a howl like a beast, Hisao Tani raised his saber and rushed forward with a howl.
Chen Qian's blood surged and he shouted loudly: "Please see the hot blood of my Chinese man!" After saying that, he drew out the brigade commander's sword and jumped out of the car. The soldiers of the 1st Brigade were excited and shouted together, "Look at the blood of my Chinese man!" As they spoke, they all raised their bayonet-mounted AK assault rifles and surrounded the brigade commander, fighting bravely to kill Hisao Tani. The streams collided violently, creating a crazy bloody wind. The screams of death were heard among the flying sparks caused by the collision of bayonets.
Hisao Tani screamed strangely and raised his saber high in the air and rushed towards Chen Qian. Chen Qian flew forward and swung the saber in his hand away in mid-air. There was a flash of cold light and blood flying. Hisao Tani let out a shrill scream, and both of his hands were cut off at the wrists. Before he could shout again, Chen Qian, whose face was splattered with blood, roared like a demon, and the sword in his hand directly cut Hisao Tani's fat head into two pieces like a rotten watermelon. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com