The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

"The reconnaissance plane of the aviation unit found a large-scale Chinese army in action near Baoying." The devil's combat staff officer also hurried over with a message.

"We judge that all the attacks were to cover the Chinese army's attack on Baoying, and the main force of the Chinese army should be in Baoying."

All the evidence now shows that the main force of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps that appeared outside Gaoyou City was just a cover, and their real main force was in Baoying.

Shouyi Watanabe, the leader of the devil's detachment, felt that he was being played with, and angrily tore up the telegram in his hand: "Bastard!"

Text Chapter 110 Six Heavy Troops Marching Northward

Yang Ling's Northern Subei Corps feinted to attack Gaoyou and bluffed the devil's move, but took Baoying in one fell swoop when the devil was unprepared.

Watching Baoying fall into the hands of the Subei Corps, Watanabe Shouichi, the leader of the devil's detachment who was playing tricks, was furious.

The various captains of the Watanabe detachment were also filled with righteous indignation. While scolding the cunning of the northern Jiangsu corps, they called for a fight one after another, demanding revenge.

"Your Excellency, Captain, at the moment the main force of China's North Subei Corps is in Baoying. Our army should immediately go north to break through the first line of defense and retake Baoying!"

"Our brigade is willing to serve as an assault force!"

"Our brigade is ready to go, and you only need an order from the detachment leader! You can beat the Chinese people to death!"

"We will make the Chinese people pay in blood!"

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At the impromptu emergency military meeting, the devil's brigade captains were all grimaced.

They gathered heavily in Gaoyou and wanted to lure the enemy deep, and lure the Northern Subei Corps to the city of Gaoyou to destroy them.

Who knew that the troops on the southern front of the Subei Corps were only feigning an attack, but they fought a beautiful battle on the northern front. This made them feel a fire in their hearts, and they were all furious when they were teased.

The captains of the Watanabe detachment are all tough young men. In their view, only killing and blood can wash away the shame, which coincides with the idea of ​​the detachment leader Shouichi Watanabe.

"My lords, the Hanoi Squadron is all broken in Baoying, so let's pay homage to them with the blood of the Chinese people!"

When Watanabe saw that the eyes of the captains were burning with fighting intent, a ruthlessness flashed across his face.

"Order, the Takahashi Infantry Battalion, the Yamazaki Infantry Battalion, the Anton Infantry Battalion, the Guchuan Infantry Battalion, and the Xiye Artillery Battalion must assemble immediately and attack northward in an hour. Attack to Jieshou before dark, and take back Baoying tomorrow!"

The devil's detachment leader Watanabe Shouichi walked to the military map hanging on the wall, pointed at Jieshou and Baoying marked with red circles with his baton, and ordered to the captains.

"Hi Yi!"

The devil's captains all stared at Jieshou and Baoying fiercely, their fists creaking.

The Pingshan Infantry Brigade was in charge of their detachment's last attack to the north. At that time, the Pingshan Infantry Brigade was beaten and wiped out before it reached Jieshou.

At that time, they were all fighting scattered, attacking Dongtai, Xinghua and Taizhou, and there was no time to rescue them.

But this time, they were all the heavy troops of the whole detachment, and they all pressed northward. Even if there was an iron wall in front, they firmly believed that they could be crushed to pieces.

"Your Excellency, Captain, the Chinese troops in Dongtai and Taizhou are strong. Once our main force moves northward, they are likely to threaten Gaoyou. Once they cut off our army's logistics supplies, our army will be in a situation where we will be attacked from both sides... ..." A devil's staff officer said with a worried look on his face.

"The Beiye Infantry Brigade stayed behind in Gaoyou to ensure the safety of our army's rear."

After thinking about it, Watanabe Shouyi, the leader of the devil's detachment, gave an order to one of the devils with a small beard.

Although this devil named Kitano was extremely reluctant, he still didn't dare to disobey Watanabe Shouichi's order.

"Hi Yi!" Major Devil bowed heavily.

"The goal of our army this time is to completely wipe out the China Northern Subei Corps, and take down Jieshou, Baoying, and Huaiyin. If you encounter any resistance, you will be killed without mercy!" added.

The leader of the Devil's detachment, Watanabe Shou, became a new general of the Devil's Central China Front Army with bloodthirsty and bravery. He wanted to deter those who resisted them with dripping blood and killing, and restore their lost face.

The devils in Gaoyou City quickly moved into action. Groups of heavily armed devils began to gather. Side three-wheeled motorcycles with light machine guns and cars full of devil soldiers quickly left the city along the street from the north gate until Ben Jieshou.

Most of the residents in Gaoyou City have withdrawn north to the control areas of Huaiyin and Jieshou guerrillas, but there are still many people stranded in the city.

At this moment, I saw one car after another full of devil soldiers rumbling through the street like lightning, followed by the devil infantry team that drove in in column.

The devil's troops were unfurling their banners, and the mighty troops stirred up smoke and dust all over the sky. The residents and pedestrians on the roadside stopped one after another, wondering what military action the devil was going to launch again.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't block the imperial army!"

Facing the onlookers, the pseudo-policemen with batons and the plainclothes teams in black and black trousers were dispatched in unison, yelling and driving away the carts and hawkers blocking the road, maintaining order on the street.

"What is the imperial army going to do?" Seeing such a large-scale mobilization of the devils, the common people all stood on tiptoe to watch, asking each other.

Someone lowered his voice and said, "Last night, gunshots rang out outside the city all night. I heard that all the soldiers from the North Subei Corps fought outside the city. The imperial army is going to fight the North Subei Corps."

"Is it the Subei Corps that wiped out more than 1000 devils in Jieshou?" A merchant who came from afar asked curiously.

"I said this old man, you are desperate, be careful not to listen to those bastards, you will peel off your skin if you don't die."

Hearing that this well-dressed peddler called him a little devil, the people around turned pale with fright, and dispersed one after another, leaving the peddler alone in place.

Fortunately, those plainclothes teams and pseudo-policemen were busy maintaining order and didn't hear it. The merchant only knew that he had said something wrong and left in a hurry.

"Then who will win this time?" Soon, the avoiding people gathered under the eaves and started talking again.

"The imperial army must have won. Haven't you seen so many troops in the imperial army? The bayonets are sharp, and the cannons are pulled behind the car. With just a small number of people in the northern Jiangsu corps, it's enough." Someone said pessimistically.

There were also people who objected: "I don't think so. Then the North Subei Corps heard that all of them were gods descended from the earth, invulnerable to swords and guns. Otherwise, the last time the imperial army went to more than 1000 people, why didn't a single one survive."

The good people are watching the groups of devils leaving the city from the attitude of bystanders, and discussing wantonly. They don't have the slightest awareness of being Chinese.

Looking at the large-scale military operations of so many devils, a young man stood behind the half-closed window of a small building with one or two floors on Pipa Street, secretly observing the devil troops entering from the street.

It wasn't until the devil's car and the infantry team passed by in formation, and the street was restored to normal, that he closed the window, hurried downstairs and went straight to the backyard.

"The devil's army that passed just now has about 4000 people, and there are more than 1000 Er Gouzi. They are all pulling cannons behind the cars."

After the young man arrived in a dim room in the backyard, he said to an old farmer with a solemn expression.

The man who looked like an old farmer analyzed: "The devil has dispatched so many people, it seems that the north has succeeded."

"You mean Baoying has been shot?" the young man asked excitedly.

"Nine or nine." The old farmer nodded and said, "But now that the devils are out on a large scale, the next battle will be tough. Go outside and watch, and I'll report the situation, otherwise Yang Sir, they will suffer a lot."

The young man hurriedly went out to let the wind outside, but after the old farmer closed the door, he hurriedly removed the cabinet, took out the radio station that Ying had hidden, and prepared to send a report to the Subei Corps to report the situation go up.

Text Chapter 110 Gentle Sir

On the northern front battlefield, the streets of Baoying City were covered with soot and blood stains, and those riddled with bullet craters silently told the fierceness of the battle.

Sporadic gunshots still sounded occasionally around Baoying City, and from time to time groups of guerrilla officers and soldiers came back from the wilderness with captured guns on their backs, dragging bloody corpses.