The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

"Dad, Dad, please hold on, hold on... We're here, we're in Siping!"

Feng Yong held his father's hand tightly, and ran inside with the others, surrounding the stretcher. He looked panicked and his voice was choked with sobs, "Please hold on, everything is fine, you have to be well too—"

"You can't leave, you can't leave!"

Hearing his hasty words, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but get angry: "Who's leaving? Who wants to leave? Everything is fine! No one is allowed to leave!"

A roar called his soul back, and Jiang Cheng gave another order, "Go north, there is an emergency center after this street corner, there are all kinds of good medical treatment and medicine!"

"Be more alert... Uncle Sanye is fine, how can we allow him to be in trouble?"

It was as if his roar had awakened the unconscious Feng Delin, and his eyes, which were covered by gun smoke, cannon fodder and blood, suddenly opened: "Two rascals, too fucking noisy!"

This call of "rascal" instantly evoked Jiang Cheng's many years of memory, and he turned back suddenly -

His many years of combat experience told him that this brave general, who had fought for most of his life, might be in danger of losing his life.

"Uncle, you..."

Before Jiang Cheng finished speaking, his throat tightened. Feng Delin retracted his hands, grabbed his and Feng Yong's right hands, and laughed in a low voice: "Don't waste the medicine and bandages on me, save some, I'm afraid they will be needed in the next day or two!"

As soon as everyone carried him to the first aid point, Feng Delin waved his hand weakly.

With the help of the light here, Jiang Cheng saw that there was a bowl-sized laceration on his lower abdomen. He was pressing it with one hand to stop the bleeding... and at this moment, that hand was holding him tightly.

Blood and some of the blasted internal tissues were flowing out of the body at an extremely fast speed, shocking Jiang Cheng, who was used to big scenes, and he said, "Third Uncle!"

Feng Delin seemed to smile but was no longer able to speak. However, his last glance fell on his only son, who was already in tears.

"Dad, dad!"

"Third Master..."

Everyone screamed, and Feng Delin turned his remaining strength to his right hand - and when the strength disappeared from the back of Jiang Cheng's palm, he suddenly felt a violent shock in his heart.

The space and time around him seemed to have been muted. Jiang Cheng stared at the elder in front of him: his face was smiling, and he was as kind as an elder in his hometown.

He knew what the other party expected. In addition to protecting his only son Feng Yong, his wish... was the same as that of everyone fighting in the Northeast.

Kill these invaders!
“What… is going on!?”

Jiang Cheng stood up suddenly and looked around at his brothers who were in such a state of disgrace and filled with grief and anger. His voice was a little out of control. "How could they be injured like this? Where are the 28th Division? Are you the only ones left?"

A dead silence.

Feng Yong fell on his father and sobbed until he lost his voice. Seeing him like this, Jiang Cheng was filled with a feeling of disappointment. But a familiar voice came from behind him: "Commander Jiang! Commander Feng...He, he, he was trying to protect Young Master Feng..."

He turned around immediately and found that the person who answered was Huang Xiansheng.

No wonder there were men in police uniforms in the team... Huang Xiansheng told Jiang Cheng everything after he asked:

As soon as the battle in Beidaying started, Rong Zhen reported to Zhang Hanqing in the capital in the name of the General Staff Headquarters, and the order he received was:
No resistance, no movement, put the guns in the warehouse, stand firm and die, everyone will die and sacrifice for the country.

The reason was simple: they were worried that the situation would escalate... In addition, after the Japanese quickly captured Beidaying, they began to destroy the connections between the Northeast Army piece by piece, so that all the troops received only one order: no resistance!

Huang Xiansheng was ultimately defeated and had to withdraw from Fengtian with a dozen or so brothers.

He originally wanted to retreat to Jinzhou, but when he saw the submachine guns in his brothers' hands, he suddenly thought of the governor of Jilin, so he rushed towards Siping... and soon met Feng Yong who was also retreating to Siping.

But there were many people following this young master, and the chaotic team encountered the approaching Japanese devils near Kaiyuan. Feng Yong had no choice but to lead the troops to fight back.

"The 28th Division was already retreating, and some were fleeing. Plus the civilians... we were no match for these devils, so, so the Third Master,"

Panshan's brother Pande said in a distressed voice:
Originally Feng Delin didn't want to get involved in this matter, but he suddenly noticed that the soldiers fighting with the Japanese army were actually his subordinates from the 28th Division.

Although he was already feeling unwell, he still let out a roar and rushed forward with his brothers.

The advantage of cavalry is speed and the impact it brings, but everyone knows:

Once the enemy forms a battle formation, the damage to the cavalry is very great;
Especially the gun array and the dense firepower network were simply a dimensionality reduction attack on the cavalry... But even so, these cavalrymen, who regarded the Japs as their mortal enemies, still charged forward with sabers and guns in hand.

Never seen such a desperate tactic of fighting, the leading colonel drew out his chrysanthemum saber and shouted "shoot" to the charging cavalry!
The soldiers held up the ammunition belt, flames burst out of the muzzle and deadly bullets were sprayed out... This light machine gun, which entered service in 1922, was nicknamed "Crooked Handle"... It used 6.5mm caliber bullets and could quickly turn the shooting surface into a place of death.

In the blink of an eye, the line of fire turned into a meat-grinding field, and the mounts under the cavalrymen's crotches suddenly exploded like bombs -

Jiang Cheng clenched his fists and listened to their conversations. The smoke of gunpowder seemed to reappear before his eyes.

In other words, Feng Delin's last battle was to protect his son and the people from evacuating...

"do not talk!"

Feng Yong suddenly stood up and shouted to the men who were still describing the details, "If you are a man, re-equip yourself and come with me to avenge your father!"

Everyone responded at the same time, picked up their weapons and shouted for revenge and to kill the devils.

Jiang Cheng frowned and looked around at the excited crowd. He suddenly raised his voice and said, "Calm down, everyone!"

Looking around, he took a deep breath and calmed down before continuing, "With your current state of being beaten to a pulp, can you fight the Japanese?"

"I can give you the weapons, you can take as many as you want! But now you are hot-headed and want to fight the devils, can you beat them?"

These words put an end to everyone's recklessness. Jiang Cheng turned around and glanced at the city defense in the distance.

Calm, as usual.

But his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Since you are in Siping, you must obey the orders of Jilin."

"Dai Wenjun! Arrange for these brothers to rest first, and let the injured ones recover first."

After saying this, Jiang Cheng stepped forward, grabbed Feng Yong, and quickly walked towards the headquarters.

"Why are you pulling me? My father is gone, why should I retreat? If you were my brother, you would come with me to fight the devils!" (End of this chapter)