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"Brother Zhao, what do you mean?"

After Huang Xiansheng heard it, if he realized something, he stared straight at Zhao Zhenfan with his eyes.

"Below is Mr. Feng's guard camp."

Zhao Zhenfan said happily: "Let's hurry down to meet them."

"Presumably at this time, Mr. Feng has led his army to defeat the 29th regiment of the little devil."

"it is good!"

Huang Xiansheng nodded dully in response.

Until now, he still hasn't realized who this Mr. Feng Xuan is.

But since he didn't care about his own safety, he saved the whole city of Fengtian in the midst of difficulties and dangers.

Then naturally it is a hero.

He has no reason to stop people outside the city gate.

"Crack!"

After a while.

The gate of the city opened quietly, Zhao Zhenfan and Huang Xiansheng in military uniform hurried forward to welcome Feng Xuan.

Whether it is Zhao Zhenfan, chief of staff of the 7th Brigade, or Huang Xiansheng, commander of the Public Security Corps, neither is a fool.

Under the current situation, Fengtian and even Dongbei need someone to stand up and take charge of the overall situation.

The two of them have neither the qualifications nor the ability.

As the Feng family whose Feng family is not inferior to the Zhang family, Feng Delin's son is the most suitable leader.

As far as prestige is concerned, Young Marshal Zhang can speak his mind in the east and north, but Feng Yong, the eldest son of the Feng family, is not a good opponent either.

Even in the military, political, and cultural circles, the eldest son of the Feng family, who willingly gave up his position as a lieutenant general and used his entire family fortune to establish Feng Yong University, is far more famous than the sixth son Zhang Xiaoliu.

Nowadays, both Zhao Zhenfan and Huang Xiansheng are 'rebels' who violated the order of the Marshal.

Only by choosing the Feng family and standing in line again can we get out of this mud.

What's more, at the time of the crisis of the Japanese invasion, the Zhang family chose to act as a cowardly father, and the two sons of the Feng family faced the difficulties and fought back brazenly.

It is clear which is better and which is worse.

It's just another fool who knows how to choose. .

Chapter 22

under night.

The guard battalion guarded Feng Xuan's sides and waited for a long time under the North City Gate.

Even Chen Zheng was a little impatient.

"Tap!"

At this moment, a rush of footsteps broke the silence.

Zhao Zhenfan, who was dressed in a major general's uniform, came out together with a middle-aged man in a major general's police uniform.

"Chief of Staff Zhao, if you don't open the door, it will be dawn."

After taking a cold look, Chen Zheng said impatiently.

The American soldiers of the 800th Guard Battalion set off at 8:[-] p.m. and have been fighting endlessly.

So far, more than half has been lost.

They just wanted to go to the city to take a rest, but they were stopped by their own people.

What a ridiculous thing this is!

"Chen Battalion Commander, I'm really sorry, we too..."

heard.

Zhao Zhenfan explained with some embarrassment.

People are working hard outside, and you don't even open the door inside, what's the matter.

"Everyone has it!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Zheng didn't pay attention to him, but turned around and shouted: "Let's go forward!"

Swish! ! !

400 blood-stained American soldiers instantly formed a neat army formation.

Armored and high-spirited, he strode towards the gate of the city.

This scene shocked everyone.

Especially Huang Xiansheng, the commander of the Public Security Corps, was the first time he had seen such a powerful army.

From officers to soldiers, all are as fierce as tigers.

From top to bottom, there is an arrogance that looks down on the world.

The thick bloody smell and evil spirit proved the brilliant military exploits of the guard battalion.

Looking across the entire east, north, and even Yanhuang, there is no second equally mighty army.

"Chen Battalion Commander, where is Young Master Feng?"

Regardless of the embarrassment, Zhao Zhenfan stepped forward and asked with a smile on his face.

After all, they were the ones who did something wrong, so we can't let others not even have the right to be angry.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Chen Zheng said with an unhappy expression: "Chief of Staff Zhao, what you have done is really dishonest."

"We fought desperately outside, first wiped out the No.20 Ninth Regiment, and then captured the South Railway Station."

"I didn't even have time to drink a sip of water, so I rushed over to support you."

"But you don't even let us enter the city, what's going on?"

"I stepped forward to shout, and you didn't open the door?"

"Don't tell me you need the general to come forward and call the door before you open it?"

"What a big spectrum!"

'Chuck! '

Hearing this, Zhao Zhenfan's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Good guy!

Could it be that Feng Xuan was mad at them, so he never showed up?

"What? The No.20 Ninth Regiment was wiped out by you?"

"You even recovered the South Railway Station where the little devil was stationed? It's really great."

Before Zhao Zhenfan could react, Huang Xiansheng next to him burst into laughter.

In this incident, the most important Eastern Japanese army to attack Fengtian was the No. 20 Ninth Regiment of the Kwantung Army.

Now that the No. 20 Ninth Regiment has been wiped out, that means most of the Fengtian danger has gone.

Coupled with the recovery of the South Railway Station controlled by the little devil, it is impossible for other Kwantung Army troops to reach Fengtian in a short period of time.

At least, these few days are enough for them to stabilize the situation, integrate troops, and deploy defenses.

"Your army is really the backbone of my east...north. I don't blame Chief of Staff Zhao for the previous incident. It's me, Lao Huang, who did not behave properly."

"Here, I would like to apologize to you on behalf of the Fengtian Gong... An Corps."

At this time, Huang Xiansheng bowed deeply to Chen Zheng and the others without any hesitation.

In the final analysis, it is still not strong enough. There are only [-] policemen in Fengtian City, and their combat effectiveness is weak.

In order to prevent it from happening, I dare not open the door easily.

Seeing Huang Xiansheng's actions, even the dissatisfied Chen Zheng didn't know what to say.

In any case, they still want to protect Fengtian after all.

If anyone were in Huang Xiansheng's position, he would do the same thing.

"Tack! Tack!"

now.

It was pitch black outside the north gate of Fengtian City.

The sound of low footsteps broke the silence of the night.

The two infantry battalions of the 620th Regiment had already cleaned up the battlefield, and were trotting to the city gate under the leadership of Wang Tiehan.

Looking at those familiar figures in gray and black military uniforms, all the Fengtian policemen... had an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

Especially Zhao Zhenfan, Chief of Staff of the 7th Brigade, had mixed feelings in his heart.

The former 7th Brigade was indeed the most elite unit of the Eastern and Northern Army, but it was not as tough as it is now.

From head to toe, there is a fierce evil spirit, which is the absolute military spirit forged by victories.

It can be seen how much this battle has brought to the 7th Brigade.

The leader, Feng Xuan, wore an American khaki military uniform, blood-stained and dignified.

On the blade-like face, it reveals a strong patriotic enthusiasm and the momentum of a hundred battles.

Seeing that Zhao Zhenfan and Huang Xiansheng exclaimed in unison: "If you have a son like this, what would God ask for?" '

"Come here, welcome the heroes into the city."

Immediately.

Huang Xian shouted loudly.

Two thousand Fengtian policemen and police officers lined up on both sides, waiting solemnly.