The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 12 Fighting
According to the order agreed upon before coming, Gao Wensheng put his right hand on his lips and made regular toad sounds with ventriloquism.

The brothers who launched the sneak attack today were all carefully selected experts, and each of them was well-trained.

As soon as he heard the noise, he immediately put on his bayonet as quickly and quietly as possible.

Gao Wensheng quickly pulled out a machete that was more than half a meter long.

The purpose of ambush here is to get close to the enemy without being noticed.

Since we are so close, why waste bullets?
To borrow a line from a modern film or TV drama: When it comes to hand-to-hand combat and bayonet fighting, we Chinese are their ancestors!
Just when all the Fengtian Army soldiers were ready to fight,
The Japanese who were in charge of escorting this batch of arms were unaware of it and continued to complain.

"What's the noise?"

A Japanese soldier growled in the procession on the official road, clearly irritated by his subordinates who kept complaining, "The Empire sent you here to serve, yet you are so talkative!"

"Sir, we are willing to serve the Empire... But what I don't understand is why we should give precious supplies to those stinky braided braids! They are not even human beings!"

"Except for the noble Yamato people, all the trash from anywhere else cannot be considered human beings - they should all be killed!"

As they got closer, Jiang Cheng could hear the arrogant voice more clearly, "Okay, after we cross the river ahead, we will be able to meet up with the braided guys...What a bullshit prince, he's just a stray dog!"

"Without the support of the empire, they can't stand firm here with little Zhang..."

Wait a minute, from what they said, the Zongshe Party is nearby and wants to contact them?

"Uncle, we have to fight quickly and decisively. We can't let even a single Japanese get away."

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes and quickly whispered to Gao Wensheng, "There should be other support troops nearby."

The other party was stunned when he heard this, but while they exchanged glances, the cavalry had already entered the ambush circle.

With the help of the bright moonlight, everyone could clearly see the team consisting of more than 20 mule carts. At first glance, everyone's clothes were no different from those of the merchants who went to Guandong.

They also got some decent escort flags from somewhere and put them on all the large wooden boxes.

"Brothers, follow me!"

Seeing that they were completely surrounded, Gao Wensheng suddenly raised the machete in his hand and jumped out from his hiding place first!
"Kill!"

They have been hiding in this dark, ugly place full of mosquitoes for most of the night. Now that the meat is delivered to their doorstep, can they still hold back?
Everyone roared and charged forward, each sharp bayonet becoming a deadly weapon for slaughtering pigs.

You damn little Japanese, I'm going to let you know who the inferior race is!
In fact, these people should not have traveled at night, but because their unlucky officer took the wrong route, they were 6 hours late than the scheduled time.

Logically speaking, they shouldn't have been traveling in the pitch black of the night on an unfamiliar route.

But the Japanese have always loved their reputation, so how could they allow such an absurd reason as getting lost to cause delivery delays?
The autocratic Henglu would of course chase his men on their way, but it was this fatal behavior that led them to an ambush.

They were already complaining of exhaustion after a day and night of traveling, and they never imagined that there might be an ambush in the dark tall grass on both sides.
"Warriors of the Empire, prepare to fight!"

Most of the Japanese soldiers who were caught off guard were stabbed to death or injured in an instant by the soldiers who rushed out. The remaining ones were shouting and screaming on the side of the road and were about to organize a counterattack, but Jiang Cheng waved his sword and killed the Japanese officer who was yelling.

"Damn it, I've always been annoyed by your constant noise, it never ends, right?"

Jiang Cheng spat and turned around to charge again, but Gao Wensheng pulled him back: "What are you doing? Why didn't you say nice things when you came here? We can just follow you behind us."

"I said, please don't treat me like a child, okay..."

Jiang Cheng threw away his hand and rushed forward. In the 21st century, he had seen too many records of crimes committed by the Japanese invaders in China. Especially when he followed his squad leader to visit the Lushun Memorial Hall, he was even more furious at the brutality of the Japanese invaders.

Now that he had the chance to kill the devils face to face, how could he not go up and satisfy himself and vent his anger?

"You rascal!"

Even Gao Wensheng, who was usually calm and composed, was so anxious that he jumped up and down. He quickly followed behind him and called for his brothers to come and protect him.

But a shocking scene still happened: Jiang Cheng calmly swung his sword continuously, and almost every blow was able to inflict heavy damage on the enemy. In a short while, he killed two more in succession.

"Well done, kid!" Gao Wensheng was surprised, but a look of joy quickly appeared on his face.

He never expected that this playboy, who usually only knew how to hang out at the card table, have sex with women and smoke opium, would become so brave when fighting.

Did the ancestor of his Jiang family really appear in spirit?

Seeing that the young master was getting braver and braver as the battle went on, all the brothers were infected by his spirit and they all rushed forward shouting.

The gap between the two was so huge that Gao Wensheng couldn't help but be stunned.

He was so distracted that he didn't even notice the seriously injured Japanese soldier lying on the ground, pointing his pistol at him.

"Be careful, uncle!"

Jiang Cheng immediately noticed it and turned around, but he was too far away from the Japanese guy, so he could only pounce on Gao Wensheng——

boom!
Gunshots were fired.

Fortunately, the fatal bullet did not hit him;
Unfortunately, the bullet went straight into his shoulder blade.

"Well."

The officer, who had followed his father out of the hail of bullets, still uttered a muffled cry of pain.

A large amount of blood splattered all over Jiang Cheng's body and face, and he fell to his knees in pain.

"You little Japanese grandson, I'm going to kill you!"

Jiang Cheng pulled out a pistol from his back and aimed at the Japanese soldier who was trying to shoot continuously at the fastest speed.

Two shots were fired in quick succession, sending him to meet their damn emperor.

"Brothers, they have injured Staff Officer Gao, beat them to death!"

Someone shouted, and all the soldiers went crazy.

The encirclement formed by the sneak attack instantly turned into a crushing situation. Moreover, the Northeastern men were far superior to the Japanese people in terms of body shape and appearance. They had no advantage at all in a face-to-face bayonet fight.

The battle ended quickly, but Gao Wensheng in Jiang Cheng's arms fainted due to excessive blood loss.

"Damn it, how can there be combat damage in such a situation?!"

Jiang Cheng looked around, but was surprised to find that the soldiers who surrounded him had for the first time...

Awe,

And trust.

"Master, what should we do now?"

After blinking at each other, a big man with a bloody face asked a question.

"Leave a few brothers to clean up the battlefield and kick all the corpses onto the riverbank—"

Unlike modern times, the wilderness in Northeast China at that time was full of wild beasts, and it was not winter. Once a fresh corpse was discarded at will, it would not take long for it to be cleaned up by sky burial.

"Yes!"

"The rest of the brothers, take the mule team and retreat!"

Jiang Cheng picked up Gao Wensheng and gave a stern order.

(End of this chapter)