I really came here to fight against Japan

"Commander, all the living Japanese soldiers inside are dead.

These little devils are too cruel. There are more than a thousand seriously injured soldiers inside. They must have been stabbed to death by their own people with bayonets."

Song Wenwan said, "Just pour gasoline on it and burn it. It's disgusting just to watch."

There is no time to deal with the bodies of the Japanese now. The war will be over in three days at most. We can dig a deep pit and bury it then!

There were no longer any Japanese troops or organized units blocking the Chinese army in front of them.

The remaining Japanese soldiers, a few cats and two dogs, were stabbed to death with bayonets before they could even shout a slogan.

If an airplane flies over this sky, you can see the scene below.

More than 100,000 Chinese troops in uniforms of various colors were running forward in a fan-shaped formation, carrying more than 10,000 Japanese troops.

There were discarded weapons and equipment everywhere along the way, and many Japanese soldiers who were unable to run fell to their knees.

They bowed their heads towards their hometown, mumbling something.

It was as if they were cursing their emperor, asking why he allowed them to run wild on Chinese soil.

Until they were beheaded by the Chinese army's swords.

They were unwilling to accept this and were trampled into pulp by the troops behind them. They were then absorbed into the land as nutrients.

It became the best way for them to atone for the suffering they had inflicted on the Chinese people.

Chief of Staff Ono brought the commander, who had already woken up, to a small river that was a tributary of the Lu River.

Looking at the nearby river, the wooden bridge is still there, the sentry post is still there, and there is a truck parked at the bridgehead.

Outside the checkpoint across the bridge, the Japanese sentry saw them coming and waved desperately, asking them to cross the river quickly.

Ono was overjoyed and turned around and said, "Commander, there is a car available. Please change it quickly."

The commander of the Japanese detachment looked at the warhorse that was already foaming at the mouth. Without saying a word, he rode directly towards the truck.

They ran to the rear of the truck, and the guards quickly helped the commander off the horse.

They lifted the rear curtain of the truck and were about to push their commander in.

Just as the Japanese commander was about to get on the truck, he noticed something abnormal in the back of the truck.

What? Why are there so many explosive packs inside?

In the middle of the explosive pack, there is a detonator and a wire... Baka... Chinese soldiers are so cunning...

With a loud bang, the truck at the bridge head exploded.

The detachment commander carrying the Japanese soldiers flew into the sky and scattered everywhere.

The devil's chief of staff was arranging the order for the Japanese troops behind to cross the river.

As long as they crossed the river and blew up the bridge, the Chinese army would generally stop attacking, and they would be able to escape.

Unexpectedly, there was a loud bang behind him, and he was knocked to the ground by the blast.

When he was helped up by the guards with blood spitting out from his mouth, he looked back.

His commander and the wooden bridge were in pieces.

The only thing left was the commander's sword.

The guards were afraid that their commander would do something unpleasant, so they took off their swords in advance.

Nani? Car bomb?

For some reason, an inexplicable word popped up in the chief of staff's head.

Before he could think about it, the Chinese army's artillery fire had already begun bombarding them.

This was a bombardment from an artillery regiment, and Song Wenwan's two artillery battalions were obviously far inferior to them.

The Japanese defeated soldiers were very unlucky, because this time the Xigan Allied Forces entered the pass, led by Qin Haichuan, the former machine gun detachment.

This time, he brought troops from Gansu, including an infantry detachment and a reinforced artillery regiment.

There is also the unit that he invented exclusively, the 1st Marine Artillery Brigade.

This number was requested by Song Wenwan from the chief of the Military Affairs Department.

After all, the Song, Suo and Qin families in southwestern Gansu all eat from the same pot.

Not only did they appoint Commander Song and Deputy Commander Suo, but they also gave the Qin family a brigade number, which was in line with the Nanjing government's usual practice.

Together with Huo Jiaqiang's cavalry regiment, the Japanese detachment of more than 10,000 people was really in trouble.

The troops Qin Haichuan brought with him had almost 20,000 men, and he was very inflated.

In order to reduce the weight of ammunition in the military and maintain extremely high mobility.

Qin Haichuan ordered the artillery to fire as hard as possible and not to save him money. His family was rich and powerful, so they could afford this little money.

Hearing this, Huo Jiaqiang curled his lips, thinking that every time you ran out of ammunition, you would go to Commander Song with a flattering face and ask him to issue you a note to get ammunition.

The Japanese chief of staff was indeed a ruthless man. He endured Qin Haichuan's bombardment and responded.

He organized more than 2,000 Japanese soldiers to force a waist-deep river across, giving the remaining Japanese troops behind them a glimmer of hope.

It is still the dry season, and the deepest part of this stream is less than one meter, and the shallowest part is only up to the knee.

The Japanese soldiers held their bayonets and rushed forward desperately, and were about to reach the shore.

Qin Haichuan waved his hand, and the Japanese did not wait for the Chinese army's attack when they were halfway across the river, but instead waited for the ruthless electric shock from ten cables.

Qin Haichuan's ambush here was not in vain. He prepared ten diesel generators of approximately 1000MW for the Japanese army in advance.

Have you ever seen electric fishing? The Japanese soldiers are now twitching in the river.

Then the Japanese Chief of Staff looked at these soldiers who were paralyzed by electric shocks from the Nationalist Army.

Then they were ruthlessly shot in the river by the Nationalist troops on the other side of the river using all kinds of light and heavy weapons.

The Japanese Chief of Staff finally despaired and looked at the Japanese troops on this side of the river.

Not only did he have no bullets left in his gun, but the pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer.

But the small river before us was like a natural moat, difficult to cross.

Eyes full of despair...

Huo Jiaqiang hurriedly found Qin Haichuan and said, "Captain Qin, I wonder if you have found it.

The Japanese troops on the other side not only did not fire artillery, nor did they fire machine guns, they didn’t even fire rifles.”

Qin Haichuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Old Huo, do you mean that the Japanese have no bullets?"

Huo Jiaqiang said with a smile: "Lao Qin, just let me charge! We may be able to get rid of the devils in one go.

We should fight quickly and decisively. Don't forget that there are 20,000 Japanese troops waiting outside the battlefield, don't you think?"

So the Japanese chief of staff, who was already in despair, knelt on a piece of white cloth.

When he raised his knife to commit suicide, Qin Haichuan arrived with his cavalry.

With a flash of cold light in Qin Haichuan's hand, a huge human head flew into the air.

Ichiro Ono, chief of staff of the Japanese Hase Detachment, was killed in a battle by Huo Jiaqiang, commander of the Xigan Allied Cavalry Regiment.

At this point, the Japanese troops who had lost their supreme commander could only fight on their own, or in other words, flee for their lives.

Watching Huo Jiaqiang leading the cavalry and charging wantonly into the Japanese army.

Qin Haichuan was so angry that he yelled at the back: Your cavalry has done all the work, but my 20,000 infantry haven't even warmed up yet!

The adjutant asked him what to do? What could he do? He could only watch! Now that the bridge had been blown up, it was too late to wait for the pontoon bridge to be built before crossing the river.

Now the war is almost over, and it is not worth it to let the soldiers wade across the river.

All he could do was repair the wooden bridge first, then build the floating bridge, and then arrange the next stage of the battle after meeting Song Wenwan.

It is said that the fate of the cavalry commander Huo Jiaqiang that day was extremely miserable.

Just when he came back happily to report the good news, several infantry regiment commanders rushed over and threw him into the river for a bath.