Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

Several people smiled at each other, "Okay, okay, we can't argue with you, let's eat quickly, we still have training tonight."

There are battles going on in most places now. Although they have not yet participated, they cannot delay their training.

After taking a few bites of the meal, the person on guard outside came over in a panic to report.

"Commander, it's bad, it's bad, the Japanese army is coming outside, and they are coming in a fierce force."

This is a big deal. Commander Song put down his chopsticks and said seriously, "What's going on? This is our important military base. Why are people from their country coming here?"

He had no good feelings towards these people. They would often find various reasons to harass and investigate him. He had sent people to warn them many times, but it was as if these people didn't understand what people were saying.

"I heard that it was because one of their soldiers went missing nearby and they suspected that we had captured or shot him, so they insisted that our army give an explanation."

The more the soldier on guard spoke, the lower his voice became. The two sides had clashed more than once, but they really didn't know about it. They had never seen any Japanese soldiers, and the other side was acting like they were being unreasonable.

"Humph, these Japanese invaders really have bad intentions. I want to see how shameless they can be."

Commander Song was angry. He put down his chopsticks and went up to the bunker in a menacing manner.

"Your people must give us an explanation. Our soldiers are missing in your area. Either hand over the people or the murderers who shot them!"

Seeing someone coming, a Japanese translator stepped forward to help their commander convey the message.

Division Commander Song waved his hand and said, "Bullshit! Let alone the Japanese army, we wouldn't even let a fly in. Stop looking for trouble and blaming others for nothing!"

The translator conveyed the original words to Commander Kenji who was standing nearby. He had a gloomy look and a strange smile on his face.

"Tell him that we won't let this go. Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

He has been in this small county town of Beiping for more than a year. There are no entertainment venues here, the economy is underdeveloped, it is cold in the winter and hot in the summer. He has long wanted to end the fighting and go back.

If his colleagues had not taken Shanghai in three months, he wouldn't have to suffer here.

But now he finally found the opportunity. When night fell, he would carry out a bloody massacre at Lugou Bridge and take the lead in winning the victory.

After the Japanese translator conveyed their commander's words, Kenji waved his hand and left with his men.

Seeing his actions, the sentry on the bunker was a little confused and couldn't help but ask the division commander beside him.

"Are you scared? Are you going to leave after saying something harsh?"

There were tens of thousands of Kuomintang troops stationed at Lugou Bridge, while the Japanese side had only a few thousand people. If those people were just talking nonsense, it sounds very likely.

Commander Song frowned. The Japanese provocations were becoming more and more frequent. Although they had fewer troops, their equipment was much better than that of the National Army. He felt that things were not that simple and should not be taken lightly.

"Stand guard well and report any unusual movements from the Japanese side immediately."

This matter was of great importance, so he wanted to report it to Commander Feng and ask for advice and deployment measures.

"Yes!"

Commander Song immediately sent a telegram to Commander Feng, and the attitude on the other side was also very firm: if the enemy provokes, we must fight back resolutely!

Late at night, most of the soldiers had fallen asleep. Division Commander Song was arranging a new deployment plan with other division commanders and his subordinates when a gunshot broke the silence of the night.