Fengxian Jiangshan

"Brother Lin, come and see the latest news!"

Zhang Jiaao stuffed a telegram into Lin Rong's hand, and Lin Rong wiped the sweat off his brow, and after a glance, he couldn't believe it, and asked in a trembling voice, "Brother Zhang, is this news true? "

"Of course, it will be published in the newspaper soon. I sent a telegram to my friend in advance. Ten words cost an ocean!"

"Ten words are not expensive, and I would like to read ten dollars a word, so relieved!"

As he spoke, Lin Rong quickly walked to the middle of the dock workers. He had already changed into work clothes similar to those of ordinary workers, without the suit and leather shoes of the past, and stood with the workers without any awkwardness.

"I want to tell everyone the good news. Our troops have killed the Yalu River and killed another division. Moreover, the army is rushing in like a man's land, and the little devil is stunned. The victory will be ours sooner or later!"

After hearing these words, all the workers present couldn't help being elated, and their simple and honest faces showed "joy" from the bottom of their hearts.

An older worker couldn't help but said: "I heard people say that the Japanese have seventeen divisions, and now we have killed two of them. If we kill a few more, the little devil will be finished! "

"Dare! Japan is a place with a big ass. How many people can there be? If there are a few more victories, they will kneel down and admit defeat!" [

Another worker couldn't believe it, and shook his head and said, "If the Japanese are such idiots, why have they been riding on our necks for so many years to shit and pee? "

Lin Rong said with a smile: "That's because the previous 'government' was cowardly and capable. It didn't know how to develop military industry. It didn't know how to organize the army and use military force to let hundreds of millions of compatriots suffer in vain. Now Fengtian is very different. First it defeated the Russians, and now They beat the Japanese again, and China's future hope lies in the three provinces in the Northeast!"

Seeing how much his old friend worshiped the army, Zhang Jiaao couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother Lin, are you planning to take refuge in Fengjun?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Lin Rong asked back: "In the past, I relied on being a second-class dealer for foreigners. Although I can make some money, it is only a small amount of money. Engage in industry, build large-scale enterprises, and compete with those factories of foreigners. Our army can win, and so can our products.”

"Brother Lin's spirit is really different from before, I wish you success in advance!"

More and more news of victory came out, and the entire Chinese society was in violent shock. After so many years, the accumulated garbage and dregs.Everything is being cleared away rapidly, and people's hearts and minds are undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Facing the foreigners, the people no longer felt that sense of fear. Everyone raised their chests high and looked at the concessions.There is no feeling of looking up, even in the middle of a conversation.Everyone is still discussing when the concession can be taken back.

In fact, everyone has an account in their hearts. They were bullied to the door when they couldn't beat foreigners before. Now they can win, and things that belong to the Chinese should be returned to China.

For the people, the greatest joy is to wait for the newspaper every day to see what good news comes from the front line.And Feng Jun really lived up to expectations. Qin Wei's Northern Army Corps was like a gust of wind. After capturing Chongjin, they kept heading south along the railway line, Huatai, Jince, Duanchuan, Liyuan, Sinpo...

Fighting all the way, no city can stop them. The speed of their attack seems to always exceed the imagination of the Japanese. They have no time to defend, and they are defeated for thousands of miles.

From the beginning of Cyclonus, Saito Minoru in Seoul kept asking a question repeatedly, where is this troop?

Their intelligence could not keep up with the progress of the Feng army. On the first day they ran 110 kilometers, and on the second day, they ran faster, exceeding 130 kilometers. This was no longer a battle, it was an armed march.

Saito Minoru would not be surprised if this army suddenly appeared in Seoul the next moment.The old guy was completely stunned. He wanted to break his head, but he couldn't figure out why Feng Jun suddenly became so powerful. Did they all become heavenly soldiers and generals?

Saito felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He could only desperately ask for reinforcements from Tokyo. At the same time, he quickly transferred the No.20 Division back, and then urged the Third Division to speed up.

But the old guy still doesn't know that on the Korean peninsula, apart from Qin Wei's troops advancing furiously, another army is also advancing rapidly, and that is the tank division led by Zhang Tingshu. [

They set off from Jiangjie and rushed along the main road. The comfort of the latest tanks and armored vehicles has been greatly improved, and the soldiers don't have to suffer as much as they did at the beginning.Moreover, the weather in April and May is quite suitable, so the marching speed is equally astonishing.

Rolling iron flow, straight to Xichuan, this is a mountain city in the central part of North Korea, not very eye-catching, but since the war started, the importance of this place has been highlighted.It became the general rear of the Yalu River defense line. The Japanese hoarded a large amount of supplies here, and at the same time arranged a regiment of soldiers to defend.

Although these Japanese soldiers knew that the war had begun, they never imagined that it would be burned so quickly before their eyes. A day before, these defenders had recruited a large number of Korean women from around them, and all of them were locked in the barracks. Indulge yourself.

I usually have scruples about doing this kind of thing, but now that the war is in chaos, there is nothing to worry about, and the Japanese have never been a good thing.Not only young women, but also children and the elderly are not spared.Especially the older ones make them miss their mothers at home and are most popular among young soldiers.

Before these people woke up from their sleep, the tank division rushed to the outskirts of Xichuan and easily crushed the Japanese defense line.Originally, according to Zhang Tingshu's plan, he wanted to use the fastest speed to "insert" into the rear of the Japanese army and strive to wipe out the Japanese army.

But Xichuan was in the middle, unable to go around, and according to the investigation, there was a large amount of strategic materials hoarded here, which immediately attracted his attention.

In order to ensure the speed of the march, Zhang Tingshu made an extremely bold decision, that is, to directly attack the Japanese defense line without prior artillery preparation.This is definitely a bold move. At this time, the armor of the tank can defend against machine guns, but it cannot defend against cannons. Once it is covered by artillery, it will definitely not end well.

But Zhang Tingshu was ready to take a gamble. He bet that the Japanese did not understand armored warfare. In fact, Zhang Tingshu won the bet again.Faced with the surging steel monsters, the Japanese were indeed stunned. These soldiers rushed out instinctively, using various weapons to attack the tanks frantically and blindly.

However, a giant steel beast of more than ten tons is not afraid of machine guns and rifles at all. Zhang Tingshu's tank easily ran over a machine gun, and all of them, including the machine gunner, were crushed to pieces.

Some Japanese picked up the explosive packs and wanted to die with the tanks. At this time, Wu Kaijie's cavalry troops had already followed up. They were all equipped with submachine guns, and the dense curtain blocked the way of all the Japanese. , leaving only a piece of meat paste on the ground.

In less than half an hour, the defense line outside Xichuan was breached by the Feng army, and the defenders in the city also began to flee.Although the Japanese are stubborn and paranoid, not everyone is afraid of death. Facing the sudden armored beast, they have no ability to resist, so they can only choose to escape. Xichuan fell into the hands of Feng Jun so easily .

"Tingshu, I didn't expect the Japanese to fight so hard, what should you do next?"

"Old Wu, strike while the iron is hot. You stay to clean up the mess in Xichuan. I will continue to attack with my troops. We must cut off the route for the Japanese main force to flee, and try to kill the No.20 division. In this way, the Japanese in North Korea It is completely empty, we can gallop as we please!"

"Okay, but you have to be more careful and don't underestimate the enemy too much."

After a few simple explanations, the two sides separated quickly. Wu Kaijie led the cavalry to control Xichuan, and seized a large amount of military supplies, food, herbs, and even twenty trucks, all of which were Japanese. The ones that were carefully hoarded wanted to deal with Fengjun, but turned out to be Fengjun's help.

As for Zhang Tingshu, he passed through the city directly without stopping at all, and all the damaged tanks were left behind. His task was to charge, charge, charge!

In fact, Zhang Tingshu's decision seems bold. After all, there are still a lot of mountainous areas along the way, and the Japanese can still ambush the tank division.But through the battle of Xichuan, Zhang Tingshu saw through the details of the Japanese army. They were still at the stage of the Russo-Japanese War, and they lacked a clear understanding of the new weapons in World War I.

The biggest gap between them and Fengjun is not in weapons and equipment, but in combat philosophy. The Japanese army can no longer keep up with Fengjun's rhythm, which is equivalent to a generation gap in the army.Of course, this generational difference is not comprehensive, otherwise Fengjun could drive the Japanese directly out of the Korean peninsula.But this generational gap is enough for Zhang Tingshu to show his hands and give the Japanese a bloody education lesson, letting them experience the horror of the mechanized age.

The tank division was invincible all the way, and easily killed Tokugawa. Tokugawa's Japan was still relatively tightly defended. Zhang Tingshu only fired dozens of shots on the periphery, and then turned around and went south, capturing Shichuan, followed by Anju.

Feng Jun's torrent of steel swept across, and after Saito Minori in Seoul received the report, the old man was dizzy for a while, and fell directly to the ground, with his mouth crooked and his eyes slanted, and he almost had a stroke.

The old man already knew that the situation of the war was completely beyond imagination, and that North Korea was completely corrupted. He could only give orders to various troops to withdraw them as soon as possible.

But the Japanese were still one step too late. After Zhang Tingshu reached Anju, he did not attack Pyongyang, which was close at hand. Instead, he turned back west and collided with the front of the withdrawn No.20 Division.

The Japanese did not expect that the Feng army would kill them right in front of them. An encounter turned into a complete massacre. Unsuspecting infantry were exposed in front of tanks and armored vehicles. The metal storm created by machine guns and artillery made them All exploded to pieces. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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