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Chapter 33: Upstream 2

"How incompetent can Fengtian be beaten like this by the Japanese army?" Feng Yongdun scolded the top leaders of the Northeast Army. Looking at the Japanese ronin rushing to chase after him, Feng Yong had to be mixed in the crowd and follow the crowd. At this time, the Japanese ronin who was already red-eyed at this time ignored who he was. He would just chop him down with a knife when he caught him. The King of Heaven was also reimbursed.

"Ouch!" Feng Chuyan exclaimed, and fell to the ground and was helped up by Feng Yong.

"Seventh sister, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm sprained my foot, I'm afraid I can't run anymore. Brother, please run first, don't worry about me." Feng Chuyan pushed Feng Yong and looked at the Japanese ronin who was chasing closer and closer behind him and said anxiously.

"There is no reason why a brother is leaving the girl behind. I will carry you away!" Although Feng Liang is a scholar, he is also a pilot. Most of the people who can become pilots at this time are strong and have very good eyes. Feng Yong carried Feng Chuyan on his back without saying anything and ran away.

At the beginning, Feng Yong was able to persist, but Feng Chuyan was a rare tall beam in the Republic of China, about 1.67 meters, carrying more than 100 pounds, and the speed was inevitably much slower than normal people. People ran by around him from time to time, and Feng Liang was pushed and staggered in panic.

Behind him, the arrogant and bloodthirsty laughter of Japanese ronin and the screams of citizens.

"Brother, put me down and leave quickly, otherwise no one can leave?" Feng Chuyan was so anxious that tears were almost falling. As the ronin with a long sword behind him got closer, looking around, the new recruits in the Dongdaying who were mixed in the team were chased and chopped by these ronin.

"Why is this? Why is this?" Feng Yong sighed long. He never felt so powerless. Even when Feng Yong destroyed his family and ran his school, he was resolute. He hoped that education could use the younger generation in the Northeast to achieve ideological changes, and Feng Yong spent all his family wealth. The university was still going on, but Feng Yong found that although the grassroots in the Northeast were still there, the upper class had already become corrupt. The inaction of the upper class directly led to this disaster in Fengtian.

"Are you soldiers who are killed by the Japanese without firing a single shot? Where did your responsibilities and self-esteem as soldiers go?" Feng Yong looked at the new recruits in the Dongdaying who were scattered around the avenue and roared from the bottom of his heart.

"Escape, the young marshal ordered not to resist the Japanese. What can we do? All the soldiers who resisted were beaten to death. If you run faster, you might even be able to save your life!" One of the soldiers with childish face shouted in a cry.

"No resistance? What a fucking order? Zhang Xueliang, I'm your ancestor!" Feng Yong's anger suddenly rose, but now he could only watch the Japanese ronin get closer.

"Chinese, go to die!" Ken Matsushita chased Feng Yong with a ferocious expression.

Dedede, the sound of horse hooves on the road blew like a whirlwind. When Feng Yong felt desperate, more than 20 cavalry rushed towards him. On the back of the horse, there were suddenly a group of soldiers wearing blue and gray military uniforms.

"Jiang Li, the commander of the 622nd Regiment of the 7th Brigade of Peking University, was here. All soldiers counterattacked the Japanese army on the spot. Those who disobeyed the military orders would kill, and those who were afraid of the enemy would kill!"

Jiang Li's face was as stiff as iron, and he stepped down and galloped past Feng Yong, and slashed past the Japanese ronin behind Feng Liang with a knife.

Puff! A big spoil of blood and the head flew up.

More than twenty cavalrymen rushed into the Japanese formation scattered and chasing like sharp arrows. Zhang Haipeng was in pain and shock on the horse's back. He didn't understand why Jiang Li was so bold. What was the purpose of killing the Japanese so desperately.

Following the cavalry were more than 300 deserters who were incited to counterattack along the way. Forty or fifty of them were soldiers stationed in the 7th Brigade in Dongdaying.

The previous command of the General Staff Headquarters issued an order that would never resist, causing the East Camp to collapse. At this time, the commander of the 622nd Regiment of the 7th Brigade led the way and rushed forward. If it were not for what he saw with his own eyes, these recruits would never have believed that such an amazing change would have happened. On the streets, the passers-by and Japanese ronin were knocked down one after another, and Jiang Li didn't care about so many, so he could only urge the horse speed to break up the ronin team behind to win time for the recruits behind.

"Follow Commander Jiang and kill all the Japanese!" The recruits who were originally fleeing had their backbone at this time, and their hatred for the Japanese in their hearts was like adding fuel to the fire.

Herodian……

Although the horse under the seat was so vile, he could not resist Jiang Li's rushing back and forth without caring about horsepower. He rushed, and his hooves softened and fell to the ground. Jiang Li fell to the ground.

"Cluster!" Yang Biao exclaimed.

Feng Chuyan, who looked back in the crowd, saw Jiang Li falling off the horse and his heart was raised to his throat. However, when the man who was falling off the horse in his sight hit the ground, he rolled on the spot, jumped up from the ground, and stabbed into the Japanese army with a knife. His brave look seemed to be something wrong. Not only Feng Chuyan, but even Feng Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

"The 29th Japanese Regiment, the Second Independent Guard Brigade, has been destroyed by the main force of our regiment. Now the 622nd Regiment is on the way to reinforce, and the Japanese army is at the end of the way, kill!" Jiang Li kicked off a rogue and yelled. Unlike before, the group of soldiers in front of him were completely deserters, and they were recruits. Just relying on strict military orders, they could not defeat their inner fear of the Japanese. At this time, they told them that the soldiers of the 7th Brigade were on the way to reinforce, and these people would have relied on their hearts. No one cared about the authenticity of such a chaotic battle. At least at this time, many people on the road were crying with joy, and some people cried loudly.

"Son, the government army is here to kill the Japanese to avenge you..."

"Brother, we are saved." Feng Chuyan woke up from her dream. He listened to the crying and fighting sounds of ears, and said with a sore nose.

"Yes, I'm saved. I didn't expect that the young marshal ordered no resistance, and there would still be someone standing up. The Northeast Army finally has some conscience and bloody soldiers." Feng Yong, who had experienced the changes in life and death, also said with emotion.

Next, Yang Biao and others' horses also softened their horses one after another, and they each dismounted and gathered towards Jiang Li. Although Jiang Li was very brave, he was afraid that Jiang Li would make mistakes. At this time, Jiang Li had become the backbone of the 7th Brigade and could not make mistakes.

Bang bang bang…..

A series of gunfires, dozens of ronin people who rushed towards him were beaten up with courage and fierceness. Once the soldiers of the Dongda Camp formed an army, they were far from being able to compete with these ronin.
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