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When Wei Jichen saw the sergeant looking at him, he smiled and nodded to show encouragement.

Suddenly, Wei Jichen stopped, and Nie Guilin, who was walking behind him with his head bowed, almost bumped into his back.

It turned out that Wei Jichen saw a young soldier, who might have lost his outer coat in a hurry at night, and was lying on the ground trembling all over, his lips were so cold that they had turned purple-black.

Wei Jichen paused for a moment, then walked up quickly.

Seeing Wei Jichen approaching, the young soldier felt even more frightened, for fear that several adults would blame him for losing his military uniform.

Especially when Nie Guilin saw Wei Jichen walking towards the sergeant, he took a step ahead and rushed in front of the sergeant, slapped his face, and cursed angrily: "Trash, why don't you even throw away your food."

The soldiers of the military supervisory army at the back saw that the commander in chief was angry, and they all rushed forward like wolves to grab him from the side.

Wei Jichen's face darkened slightly, he stretched out his hand to stop him, and then calmly said to Nie Guilin: "The night road is rough, and there will be mistakes, so don't blame him, Master Nie."

Nie Guilin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. He was afraid that Wei Jichen would blame him for his lax command of the army, and he would lose a fortune when reporting his achievements.

Wei Jichen saw the sergeant's face turned pale with fright, so he couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, then took off his coat, put it on him, and said to the surroundings with a fistful: "Brothers, for me, Wei Jichen, I have suffered, and I, Wei Jichen, will apologize to my brothers after we annihilate the 3rd Japanese Division."

Looking at the little sergeant who was frightened by himself, Wei Jichen encouraged: "Little brother, you wear this coat first to warm up your body. As long as you can kill more Japanese, I will not blame you for losing the uniform afterwards. I will also ask for credit for you.”

The spring-like smile and heart-warming words immediately brought tears to the little sergeant's eyes, and he choked up and said: "Marshal Wei, I, I will live up to the Marshal's expectations, and I will kill a few more Japanese if I die."

Wei Jichen nodded with a smile, and then led a group of people to walk forward.

This scene fell in the eyes of many Fengjun soldiers. When they saw Wei Jichen, who was dressed thinly but still tall and straight, the expressions in their eyes changed from surprise to respect.

Such a commander who loves soldiers like a son, who would rather suffer cold when he sees his soldiers suffering, has never been heard of in the Qing Dynasty.

For a moment, all the sergeants only felt warm in their hearts, and the cold weather was no longer a big deal. They all looked down firmly.

Wei Jichen sneaked into the system and found that Feng Jun's morale had suddenly increased to 65 points.

Military division skills can only improve morale for a while, but setting an example, empathizing, and caring for sergeants can naturally improve the morale of an army. Wei Jichen suddenly realized.

Wei Jichen asked about his health, and passed all the way, from the Fengjun, to the Gongwei Army, and then from the Gongwei Army to the Xizi Army, countless soldiers changed from being surprised to see him alive to being moved.

The soldiers died for their confidantes, they all held the rifles in their hands tightly, and looked down firmly at the road below.

"Your Excellency, the front is Ma Jinxu's defensive position Xujiayuanzi. As long as Xujiayuanzi is captured, we will be able to enter the city of Haicheng." Chief of Staff of the 3rd Division Jiro Ogawa said excitedly.

Gui Tailang and his generals, big and small, were staying on a high ground, holding up binoculars to watch the layout of Xu's family.

Hearing what Ogawa Jiro said, Guitaro put down the binoculars, sighed and said: "Since Wei Jichen died, the morale of the Qing army in Haicheng has really dropped. Look, even Ma Jinxu's troops are like this. Focusing on passive defense will never have the guts to compete with the imperial army."

Ogawa Jiro also raised his binoculars to look over, put it down for a while and said with a smile: "It seems that the death of Wei Jichen has dealt a heavy blow to Ma Jinxu. In this way, it won't take much time for our army to break through the Xu family circle."

Major General Oshima Hisaonao of the 6th Brigade brigade said anxiously: "Your Excellency, please order the attack. Nogi-kun has always been brave in battle. My 3rd Division shouldn't waste so much time here, otherwise we will catch up with you." When we arrive in Haicheng, Naimu-kun might already be drinking in the city."

The vitality of the 5th Brigade has not yet recovered, so the attack on Haicheng will naturally be dominated by the 6th Brigade.

Oshima Hisao is afraid that Nogi Nozomi will take most of the credit, and his 6th Brigade will be completely reduced to a foil.

Oshima Hisao's worry is exactly Katsura's worry. Others don't know Nogi Nozomi's old background, but Katsura knows it very clearly. In his heart, Nogi Nozomi is a man who doesn't know how to adapt, and his combat thinking can only be described as classic and old-fashioned. fierce general.

In the Southwest War that suppressed Xixiang Shenglong's rebellion in the past, Nogi Noki was defeated by the enemy in the middle of the run because he led the army, most of them were raped, and even the regiment's flag was taken away by the rebels. lost.

However, Nogi Xidian's outdated fighting method, which used to fight and charge, was able to make remarkable achievements repeatedly when dealing with the militiamen of the Qing Dynasty, because the two armies were not at the same level at all. After hesitating again, he said softly, "Oshima-kun, please."

"Hi Yi, my 6th Brigade will definitely not disappoint the division commander, and will definitely become the first imperial army to break into Haicheng City." Oshima Jiu straightened his head a little, and said solemnly.

Inside the command post of the Xu family's Yuanzi Renzi Army's defensive position, Ma Jinxu, Ma Yujiao and other generals were anxiously waiting for news.

"Report, the Japanese have already started to attack." The messenger rushed in and reported loudly.

Ma Jinxu stood up and said: "Everyone, success or failure depends on one action, Yu Yao, it's all up to you."

Ma Yujiao replied with a gloomy face: "My lord, can I ask my subordinates to change their errands?"

Ma Jinxu didn't tell the sergeant about his plan of pretending to be defeated by his Renzi army as a bait, it was only in a small area, only a few people knew about it, otherwise the Japanese would easily see the flaws.

He asked Ma Yujiao to flee privately when the army was resisting, causing panic among the soldiers of the other battalions and not wanting to fight any more. In the end, the Renzi Army would naturally flee.

If Ma Jinxu did this, some brave soldiers who didn't know the inside information would definitely resist desperately, and his Renzi army would also suffer heavy losses, but for Wei Jichen's grand plan to succeed, he could only sacrifice his army with tears in his eyes.

As for the battalion of Ma Yuyou who escaped first, the losses would definitely be less.

Ma Jinxu said solemnly: "Yuyu, your troops lost too much in the battle of Yushubao, and their vitality has been seriously injured. I don't want you to be the only general left in your front battalion after this lure. For your own sake, you also have to think about your brothers."

"This subordinate respectfully obeys Ma Shuai's order." Ma Yuya bit her lip, turned around and left.

Xu Jiayuanzi, the Japanese offensive formation has been completed, and he is waiting for Oshima Hisao's order. He glanced contemptuously at the position of the Renzi Army.

Turning around, he said with a smile to several captains: "Mantis is blocking the car with his arms, and he is overconfident. Gentlemen, Naimu-kun's mixed brigade has already moved towards Haicheng. Do I have to waste time in this small place?"

The two joint captains and several big captains were also eager to make contributions, and shouted in unison: "Break the Xu family Yuanzi and move forward."

"My lords, although my 3rd Division suffered a few small setbacks, it was because my 6th Brigade failed to catch up. Otherwise, how could it be defeated by the Qing army? Please, gentlemen, join me in cleaning up the 3rd Division." Disgrace to the [-]rd Division, give me the order to attack!" Oshima Hisashi drew out his command saber, swung it forward vigorously, and shouted loudly.

"Long live the emperor, long live the empire." The Japanese generals blushed and shouted in unison, and the Japanese soldiers were all in high spirits.

As the striker of the Kuriihara United team, he put on white gloves, waved a command knife, and personally took command.

Rumble.

The Japanese artillery team showed their power first, and after a little test firing, they adjusted the angle.

12 field cannons drawn by six horses and 12 horse-carrying mountain cannons were lined up at a height of 3 feet on both sides, and they fired a volley of cannons at Xu Jiayuanzimi.

The deafening rumbling sound resounded everywhere in the Renzi Army's forward position. The soil, rubble, and gravel on the position were scattered and splashed, and the smoke immediately filled the entire battlefield.

Fortunately, Ma Jinxu's fortifications are well constructed, with air-raid shelters and individual soldier pits.

Although the Japanese artillery shells were fierce, they did not kill or injure many soldiers, but the fortifications on the position were slowly destroyed under the bombardment of the artillery.

The Japanese artillery team bombed for more than half an hour, suppressing the Chinese army to hide in the fortifications and dare not show their faces. Looking from above, the position is full of potholes.

Before the embers dissipated, under the cover of artillery fire, the Japanese soldiers yelled and bent forward to attack bravely.

Seeing this situation, Ma Jinxu, not to be outdone, immediately ordered the artillery to fight back.

One of the flag soldiers of the Japanese guard team was killed and three were injured, and more than a dozen soldiers were reported immediately.

Gui Tailang stood at the back watching the battle, seeing this situation, he couldn't help saying to the left and right: "The old white-haired general's subordinates really look like they are divided into troops."

The white-haired old general refers to Song Qing. Song Qing has passed his sixtieth year, and his white hair is very eye-catching.

Ogawa Jiro said disapprovingly: "Perhaps among the Qing army, this army can be considered a strong army, but compared with the imperial army, it has become a third-rate army."

A smile appeared on the corner of Guitaro's mouth, and he nodded slightly.

There was a cold light in the eyes of Kurifanhara, who was directing the attack. As the starting force, and it was the first confrontation between Haicheng and the Qing Dynasty, he must be the first to win this place in one go, and quickly disintegrate the morale of Haicheng's armies.

Kuriihara threw away his military cap, took off his military overcoat, wrapped a white turban around his forehead, held a command knife, and roared and sang the military song of the Japanese army.

Seeing this, the surrounding generals sang along loudly. Soon, the Japanese military song rang out on the battlefield, and the passionate tune immediately made the Japanese soldiers' blood boil.

Inspired by this, the Japanese soldiers all strive to be the first to stand out and advance desperately.