The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

"Father, I..."

Feng Yong, who was originally furious, suddenly softened his expression when he met his father's gaze.

He knew that his father must be worried that something might happen to him, so he didn't want him to take his men to fight the Japanese.

"But if we don't fight now, the Japanese will capture Fengtian... How are we going to take it back then?"

Although his tone softened, Feng Yong still insisted, "Dad, isn't it just for this moment that we have been raising troops for a thousand days? The Japanese are here to attack us!"

Feng Delin looked around: Dapingzhuang was still very quiet at this time, but the war in Fengtian had already vaguely spread to this place... There were obviously more houses with lights on than before, and occasionally one could hear one or two dogs barking behind the wooden gates.

"Stop talking nonsense... Come in with me now!"

Grasping his son's hand fiercely, Feng Delin dragged him all the way back to the yard - many years ago, they took over the Dapingzhuang business from the Cai family and have been staying here ever since.

Especially after the Marshal was betrayed, Zhang Hanqing was worried that the Japanese would take the opportunity to cause trouble, so he transferred the 28th Division to Fengtian Province to "guard the house", and it has remained there until now.

At this moment, the entire Feng Mansion in Dapingzhuang was brightly lit, and all the servants, guards, maids and old women were busy:
Packing and boxes, sorting out valuables and antiques, etc. Feng Yong looked around in a daze and slapped his thigh in anger.

Damn it! I was ready to risk my life with my brothers, but my dad had already made preparations and ran away! ?
Feng Yong almost gnashed his teeth as he spoke: "Dad, are you planning to take your people and run away now, abandoning all the people in Dapingzhuang and Fengtian?"

As he was directing the servants to move things and load them into the car, Feng Delin suddenly turned around and said, "Boy, you are going to risk your life, right? Before you do that, you should make sure your family is well settled."

"I'm telling you, a last-ditch battle doesn't mean we have to destroy everything... As long as we still have our stuff, we'll have food to eat and a life to live in the future!"

At this point, Feng Delin's voice suddenly rose a few notes, "If you guys are going to fight, how can an old man like me retreat? I'm telling you, I have to take care of your wife and children and send them far away before I go and fight the devils!"

Feng Yong was shocked.

Feng Yong looked at his father as if he didn't recognize him, and suddenly he felt his eyes getting hot.

As the only son, he knew his father's worries, and he understood that a war was imminent, and they would be facing the most brutal enemy in the world... His father would only think about protecting his son.

"Dad! For so many years, I have been thinking about how heroic you were when you swore brotherhood with the old commander at Bajiaotai and conquered the Northeast and the land outside the Great Wall!"

Feng Yong felt a surge of energy and blood rushing to his heart. "My son, I want to fight alongside you all my life. Father and son fighting together is the greatest honor in a son's life."

Facing the bright lights in the mansion, Feng Delin smiled.

This veteran who had been a hero for half his life, was plotted against and had his power taken away from him because of his struggle with Zhang Yuting for power in Fengtian, and was reinstated, showed a gentle smile that seemed to be the first one he had ever had in his life.

"What a good son of mine!"

He raised his hand and lovingly stroked Feng Yong's head and face, as if it was a rare treasure that could only be found once in a lifetime. "The thing that Dad is most proud of in his life is that he gave birth to a good son like you who is so ambitious, sensible, and capable!"

"so……"

Having said that, he swung out his free hand and punched his son hard in the stomach.

The severe pain caused his eyes to lose focus, and he instantly fell limp in the arms of the two guards on his left and right.

Feng Delin lowered his eyes and stared at his unconscious son, as if he wanted to engrave this face in his heart forever.

He raised his head again and again and gave the order: "You take my son out of Daping Village immediately and retreat to the direction of Jilin!" "I have already contacted Jiang Feilan and asked him to come to pick them up - listen to me, even if you risk your life, you must deliver my only child to Jiang Feilan!"

There are personal guards all around, and the mountains are echoing.

Taking a deep breath, the veteran in military uniform led the officers and rushed out of the gate with serious faces.

My son, you also have to know that the most shameful thing for a father is to let his son fight alongside him and fail to protect him.

Live well, you are the future of Northeast China.

At this time, Feng Delin looked up into the distance and heard the rumbling of artillery fire... The breath in the wind seemed to be as high-spirited as when they swore brotherhood at the Bajiaotai.

Old Seven, we have been fighting for half our lives.

In the end, you have to die for this city, right?
There was a faint ray of light in the sky... The main force of the Northeastern Army defending the city had already withdrawn from the city.

The battle was still going on, but the forces that were able to fight and resist had been surrounded in the city by the endless stream of Japanese troops.

There were less than twenty brothers surrounding Huang Xiansheng, most of them had used up their bullets, and everyone, including him, was injured to varying degrees.

"Director Huang, this won't work. We should find a way to retreat! There are more and more Japanese soldiers, and they will soon surround and kill us..."

"Yes, Chief Huang, we are not afraid of death, but, but."

Hearing the anxious voices of his brothers, Huang Xiansheng couldn't help but clench his fists.

The order from above was very clear: no resistance allowed... and looking at the situation, all the soldiers who could fight and had weapons had already withdrawn.

What a bunch of cowards!
Huang Xiansheng wanted to laugh, but faced with the devastation and suffering of his homeland, he felt nothing but sadness.

"Let's retreat! If we continue to fight, even if we die here, it won't change anything."

Gritting his teeth, he could only give this order helplessly, "Go to Jinzhou - No, not Jinzhou, we are going to Jilin!"

I originally wanted to go to Jinzhou to join the large army in Fengtian, but Jiang Cheng's gentle face suddenly flashed before my eyes.

He will definitely be able to lead the entire Northeast to fight back. Jilin... is the hope of the Northeast.

Just as they were withdrawing from Fengtian City as quickly as possible, Feng Delin led the 28th Division and launched a general attack on the Japanese army that was rushing towards them.

Even these war maniacs who were yelling "Long live the emperor" were confused. The soldiers on the opposite side seemed to be even crazier than them.

No matter they were cavalry or infantry, they were all howling and charging without even trying to dodge the bullets.
Throughout the entire night, except for the relatively decent resistance of a few hundred people in the city, the Japs were like grass falling down wherever they went, and they collapsed and ran away as soon as they were hit...

And these soldiers in front of him were like wild wolves that had been hungry for dozens of days, rushing forward and killing crazily without regard for their lives!

"Damn it, machine guns ready to fire!"

The Japs had just set up their machine guns and were ready to sweep, but the cavalry led by Feng Delin had already broken through the front line and slashed with heavy sabers.

Suddenly, blood and flesh flew everywhere in the Japanese army! (End of this chapter)