Chapter 13 Scarlet 918 (5)
As more people watched as they joined the team, even after Wang Tiehan resolutely joined, Jiang Li's mouth squinted. In a moment, four or five thousand people had followed behind him and frantically counterattacked towards hundreds of Japanese troops in the night to the west.
Although Jiang Li was so angry that he did not lose his mind. If he directly accused Zhang Xueliang of his orders as a scattered life, he would probably have been resistant to him. After all, the 7th Brigade was Zhang Xueliang's direct troops and his loyalty to Zhang Xueliang is still very high.
At this time, the brigade commander Wang Yizhe and the other two regiment commanders were not there. Wang Tiehan was a relatively orthodox soldier. Zhao Shufan was not bad in character. In addition, when Jiang Li accused the central government of causing trouble, he brought out Zhang Zuolin's mountain and mentioned that Zhang Zuolin used violence to kill the Japanese army. Compared with Zhang Xueliang's current order, there was indeed a world of difference. In the eyes of the Northeast Army, Zhang Zuolin's prestige was not as good as Zhang Xueliang, let alone Zhang Zuolin was still bombed by the Japanese. He also knew the national justice and accused the outbreak of this disaster that no one was willing to come out to take responsibility. The ordinary soldiers who had been tormenting in their hearts found a reason to convince themselves. In addition, his hatred for the Japanese, he naturally joined the torrent of the anti-Japanese war.
In history, the Northeast Army surrendered people due to Zhang Xueliang's non-resistance. Perhaps the situation in Jilin and Heilongjiang will continue to develop as in history, but at least Fengtian has entered a small fork. With the momentum created by Japan, there are only a few hundred people. And behind Jiang Li, there are four or five thousand people.
"Kill all the Japanese!"
"Brothers, we are here!"
Countless roars seemed to break through the night.
Puff puff puff puff...... More than a dozen low sounds sounded, and the searchlights in the camp were turned on at the first time. Beidaying was the territory of the Northeast Army, which was far more familiar than the Independent Second Guard Brigade. It easily blocked the Japanese army's retreat.
"Baga, what happened? Why did these Chinese people dare to resist?" Fujita Saki looked at the Chinese army that was rushing towards him like a giant beast with panic on his face, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. Not every Japanese soldier could be loyal to the Emperor to the point of not being afraid of death.
"Brothers, you are finally here. Unfortunately, I can't see the moment I killed the Japanese." Wu Zhongtian looked at the robes of the 7th Brigade in a large group and roared and drowned the Japanese army. A hint of relief and disappointment flashed across his face. He held the bayonet in his stomach tightly with his hands. The timid Japanese soldier grabbed Wu Zhongtian's efforts before his death. The bayonet was thrust a few times but it didn't twitch.
"My mother Cao Ni!" Several soldiers rushing forward rushed up angrily and smashed the Japanese soldiers' face with a gun. The Japanese soldiers finally pulled back their rifles and blocked them hard. A pain in their stomachs, they were kicked by another person, and their bodies fell to the ground and curled into a shrimp like a shrimp.
"Kill!" Several soldiers surrounded the fallen Japanese soldiers and used all their strength to stab the bayonet in their hands. Each of them vented their anger and stabbed them five or six times in succession. The Japanese soldiers on the ground were stabbed for more than a dozen holes and had already died before they stopped. The orders issued by the General Staff Headquarters just now, the words used and the cruelty of the Japanese made these soldiers too frustrated. Once released, the surging resentment made the Japanese soldiers who died under their hands extremely desolate. Almost every single soldier was stabbed at least more than a dozen times. The soldiers of the 7th Brigade used their bayonets to vent their anger.
"Tututu..." Jiang Li was not influenced by emotions. He, the person who seemed the most violent, was the calmest in the team at this time. The Czech style in his hand spit out a few bullets from time to time, sweeping the Japanese army in his sight to the ground. He used up the bullets in his hand, threw the machine gun, and snatched the Czech style from other soldiers.
"Battleman, you're killing too quickly, leave me a few." Wang Sanpao screamed when he saw the soldiers in groups of three or three pounds slumping under Jiang Li's guns, and he was even more surprised. Jiang Li held a Czech-style high-speed running weighing more than 20 pounds while firing, and he could maintain accuracy and almost no bullets left. This accuracy would be a good result for ordinary soldiers who could not achieve such a good result if they stopped.
"I'm afraid I can't stay. Our Beida Camp is now ready to fight. The soldiers from other places may still be implementing the above orders and standing there to hold the corpse and let the Japanese kill them. Other places do not have as strong military strength as our Beida Camp. Once the situation is controlled by the Japanese, it will not be easy to turn the tables. Kill these Japanese troops, you have to quickly go to support other places. Some of the Japanese troops are afraid that you will run until you are weak and have no strength to do it." Jiang Li replied.
"As long as I talk about killing the Japanese, I, Wang Sanpao, have endless strength." Wang Sanpao laughed, raised his pistol and killed two Japanese soldiers one after another.
Thousands of pairs of big feet stepped on the ground, shocking the Japanese's minds. The soldiers of the 7th Brigade woke up and were no longer lambs that were slaughtered, but a group of beasts that chose people to be eaten. They wished they could drink these Japanese soldiers and eat flesh and blood, fully armed soldiers.
"Baga, what happened?" Almost all the Japanese soldiers were having such questions in their hearts at this time.
The Japanese Independent Second Guard Brigade had less than 500 troops. After rushing into Beida Camp, the soldiers of the 7th Brigade did not resist, so they let go of their hands to kill. Many people did not pay attention to the formation and chased the soldiers of the 7th Brigade who were fleeing in the night. Unexpectedly, the main forces of the 7th Brigade were so different from so big that the scattered 100 or more Japanese troops were flooded by the surging crowds without even the waves. The Japanese army's sting was powerful, but this was also based on the three-person group and the three-person formations cooperated with each other. At this time, the 7th Brigade, which revenges, would not give them a chance to cooperate? Two or three, four or five people besieged one person, stabbed the Japanese army to death, and stabbed the other party's corpse a few more times to vent their anger.
Chapter completed!