at the same time.

The rapidity of the commando directly contained Shangxiong Mujun's last combat unit, providing cover for the follow-up advance of the Far East Regiment.

The highest position was stationed for less than a quarter of an hour before it was directly declared lost.

Shangxiong Mujun became more and more frightened as he fought, these guys were like crazy lunatics, one by one rushed forward screaming, and the coordinated operations between each other were tacit cooperation. The equipment was first-class, and the soldiers The combat power is also strong, and the marksmanship is no less than that of the veterans he has seen on the battlefield. Often, when one's own soldiers show their faces, they will be quickly killed.

Shangxiong Mujun asked himself that the Kwantung Army's combat effectiveness is strong, and its equipment is the best under the inclination of domestic resources, but the group of guys who suddenly appeared in front of him are not inferior to the Kwantung Army in terms of combat effectiveness. When it comes to mystery and toughness, I'm afraid it will be even better.

The highland blockhouse was blown to pieces by the artillery of the pillars. Shangxiong Mujun and the last more than 20 devils were trapped behind the last highland fortification.

In the battle of trapped beasts, more than 20 devils had little ammunition left, and the soldiers of the Far East Army who rushed forward hid behind the corresponding fortifications and confronted Shangxiong Mujun and his party.

Shangxiong Mujun knew that the battle would be defeated, so he was free and easy, and let the puppet army shout through the fortification with a loudspeaker: "I am Shangxiong Mujun, the commander of the 91st brigade, is your army the Far East Army? Your commander Where is your Excellency? Can you have a conversation with me? I have lost this battle, and I am convinced of the defeat. I just want to talk to the commander of your army."

The monk crawled behind the fortifications, and said with a chuckle, "Third brother, this little devil has been subdued by you, and wants to talk to you!"

Han Feng said: "I don't have anything to talk about with the bastard. Hurry up and take down this last position. The devil's reinforcements are probably not far away."

The monk said: "Third brother, I will lead the commando to touch it from the flank."

Han Feng shook his head and said, "The devils are always running out of ammunition, but those two machine guns are not just for fun. It would be the most stupid to rush forward and cause unnecessary casualties. Our team does not have follow-up reinforcements."

"Then what shall we do?"

"It's easy to handle, I'll just chat with this little devil, you hurry up and let the pillar pass by, and give me a shot to kill these devils."

"Yes."

Ever since, the conversation under the night sky sounded like this.

Han Feng made people shout, "That's right, I am the commander of the Far East Army. We Chinese pay attention to coming and going and not being indecent. Since you said your name, I can't lose you. I will let you be a sensible ghost even if I die. My surname is Ye, and there is only one word for my name, if you call me, you can call me Grandpa."

There was silence at the other end of the megaphone, and Shangxiong Mujun said: "I admire your commanding art, but I don't agree with your vulgarity. Since you are a hero, why don't you even dare to say your real name?"

Han Feng said contemptuously: "I have an army under my command, so to speak, it is a major general. You are still far from me! If you want to know my name, it is almost as good as the commander-in-chief of your Northeast Army."

Shangxiong Mujun: ""

"Your Excellency has repeatedly insulted the dignity of soldiers. This matter must be defended with blood. You and I will give up bullets and have a flesh-and-blood assassination. Only then will you show your military demeanor. What do you think?"

Han Feng answered inappropriately and asked, "You said you belonged to the 91st Brigade. What's the name of your brigade leader?"

Shangxiong Mujun said: "Sanrou Yamamoto."

Han Feng was startled, and said, "Saburo Yamamoto? Then does he have a younger brother named Kazuki Yamamoto?"

"???"

Han Feng: "Oh, Kazuki Yamamoto is an officer, two ranks higher than yours. When the old boy was shot to death by us, he kept muttering to see his brother. I think it was you who said that." If Sanlang Yamamoto is really his brother, I can be a favor and kill him together and send his brother down to meet him."

There was another silence on the other side of the field, the translator seemed to be translating, and then there was a roar, "Baga!"

Dong Chenghai and the others couldn't help but laugh, who would have thought that the head of the group could still make a mark on the devil's name?

"Your Excellency insults you again and again, and I will personally fight you to the death," Shangxiong Mujun then proposed a duel.

Without even thinking about it, Han Feng replied, "No problem, it's just a bayonet fight, I promise you."

As a result, the vice-captain who was squatting next to Shangxiong Mujun had just stood up when he was shot in the head by Zhang Boldly.

The soldiers of the Far East Regiment applauded for the precise marksmanship.

Han Feng: "Good job, bold, I'll give you a chicken leg after the battle is over."

"Hey, thank you, Captain."

Shangxiong Mujun looked at the fallen body of the deputy captain, and was furious for a while, "Don't you even have any credibility as a soldier?"

Han Feng said: "Stop talking nonsense. If you want the bayonet to be popular, then unload the bullets in your guns and show me some sincerity. Now is not the time for you to make conditions."

Xu Zilin was puzzled: "Old Han, do you really want to fight the devil with the bayonet?"

Han Feng was silent.

Shangxiong Mujun gritted his teeth and ordered, and the sound of the devils' guns being fired clicked.

For a moment, "Your Excellency, we have returned the bullets."

Han Feng said loudly: "Very well, Zhuzi, why are you so dazed? Fire the cannon."

bang

After four or five consecutive roars, Shangxiong Mujun's command saber seemed to be blasted into the sky amidst the clang, and it was broken into multiple pieces when it fell to the ground.

The last remaining devils were wiped out.

Han Feng clapped his hands and stood up: "Ah bah, in what age are you still fighting with bayonets? One shot will blow you over."

Everyone:

A few seconds of silence for poor Shangxiong Mujun

784 Information from within the pass

After the central slope position was captured by the Far East Regiment, it also meant that the first confrontation between Han Feng and Saburo Yamamoto was officially over.

The result was obvious. Saburo Yamamoto thought he had the chance to win, but Han Feng succeeded in attacking the Tupo position. By the time he urgently ordered reinforcements from all sides to rush to the Tupo position, the Far East Regiment had already looted the entire position, leaving a The corpses of Kwantung Army soldiers on the ground disappeared.

It is natural not to be so angry that you lose your mind. At any rate, he is a veteran on the battlefield. Yamamoto Sanlang knows that victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. Besides, the stronger the enemy, the more excited he is. Since he led the Kwantung Army to station in Fengtian, he has not fought for a long time For a militant like him, it is simply a kind of torture. How can he not be happy when he meets things like Han Feng and the Far East Regiment?

Speaking of it, Saburo Yamamoto was careless. From the beginning to the end, he believed that the central defense line was solid, and it was the strongest point in the entire encirclement. The enemy should not break through here anyway.

If you encounter a siege, the correct command should be to choose the enemy's weak link to break through, but the commander of the Far East Army seems to never play his cards according to common sense, and he has to choose the direction that seems to be the least likely to break through.

But the facts did prove so.

The Far East Regiment successfully captured the soil slope position, and Saburo Yamamoto never expected this situation, so after passing the central defense line, there was basically no decent defense line to guard it. Naturally, the Far East Regiment crossed the snowfield with ease and arrived Anton border.

Saburo Yamamoto completely miscalculated, and the Kwantung Army was severely defeated once.

For Saburo Yamamoto, failure once is not a big deal. Unlike the Far East Regiment, he doesn't even have the capital to fail once. At least this failure gave him a lot of information about the Far East Regiment.

First, the number of the Far Eastern Army is temporarily unknown, but it must be quite a lot. They have extremely superb skills in camouflage. Otherwise, ten planes circled back and forth on the not-so-large snow field for more than half an hour. Why can't they be found? the slightest trace

Second, this team is good at sneak attacks, cautious and cunning, and highly mobile. First, a small combat force infiltrated, knocked on the door, followed by a large force, and then quickly cleaned the battlefield, looted all the supplies, and promptly evacuate.

Since the emergence of the Far East Regiment, it has continuously attacked the tribes in Rehe, Jinzhou, and Liaozhong, and disappeared before the Kwantung Army and the Manchurian Army arrived, all of which prove this point.

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