But it is said that Zhao Chuanxin advanced from Tieling to Fengtian and exchanged fire with the Japanese army. It was not far from Xu Shichang's Governor's Mansion, and even the sound of artillery could be faintly heard.
Xu Shichang also had Li Liu in his heart, so he hurriedly summoned Zhang Zuolin, Wu Luzhen and others, and sent many people. He did not teach them to participate in the war, but went to find out information, in case the imperial court held him accountable. A rhetoric.
The total area is only twenty or thirty miles away. If we work hard, we will arrive in a few hours.
Zhang Zuolin now has seven battalions of troops, with about three to four thousand men.
He beat the drums and beat the generals, but he only brought a battalion of about 500 people. He had to repeatedly give instructions: "No matter who you meet, register your number first when you meet someone, and never engage in firefights with the Japanese." We can’t hate Zhao Tangong.”
Let alone the others.
When Zhang Zuolin arrived in a hurry, another infantry brigade was transported by the South Manchuria Railway and arrived at the same time.
The war is in full swing and guns are firing.
The moon is almost full and the sky is not dark, but it is still difficult to see far.
The sound of artillery stopped soon, and the sound of gunfire continued intermittently.
For several years, Zhang Zuolin traveled long distances to suppress bandits and fought many battles, but just listening to the sound of gunfire was really confusing.
It seems somewhat strange.
He raised his hand: "Let's go further."
After all, the artillery fire has stopped, so it's not a big problem.
Just in time, a group of Japanese soldiers emerged from the forest on the main road and collided with Zhang Zuolin's troops.
This group of Japanese soldiers retreated and saw a group of people on the big moon. They thought it was reinforcements coming to kill them.
But there was no joy on their faces. Instead, they ran and shouted: "Retreat, retreat quickly, go to the south to gather."
Zhang Zuo-lin: "..."
When more than a dozen Japanese defeated troops got closer, they saw one of the Mabu Battalions of the Fengtian Patrol Battalion in front of them.
In order to avoid misunderstanding, Zhang Zuolin quickly sent someone forward to pick them up and talk.
"Don't panic, we are officers and soldiers of Fengtian Prefecture. Let me ask you..." Zhang Zuolin said: "How is the battle ahead?"
A Japanese soldier who can speak Chinese gasped. He lost his temper and said with a pale face: "How is it? Then Zhao Chuanxin killed nearly two thousand of us."
Zhang Zuo-lin was shocked: "Isn't it just a short time after the battle?"
He heard that the Communist Party of Oshima Yichang only sent two brigades and several independent railway garrison troops.
In the afternoon, news came from Tieling that Zhao Chuanxin raided the military camp.
In the evening, Zhao Chuanxin fought with the Japanese troops heading north along the South-Manchuria Railway. It took only three hours at most. Zhao Chuanxin killed more than 2,000 Japanese troops alone. What is the concept?
He chased Tao Ketaohu, Yashi, Baiyin Dalai and others for so long, and how many people did he kill?
"Stop talking nonsense and get out of the way. We are going to join the large army. If it is too late, Zhao Chuanxin will kill through the position and chase us."
Japanese soldiersimpatient.
Zhang Zuo-lin rolled his eyes, but finally did not stop them and allowed them to leave.
But he followed quietly.
It is early spring at this time. Liaodi is slightly warmer than Lugang Town, but it is also very cold in spring.
On the left is the contrasting peaks and mountains, and on the right is the mist of farmland.
Sure enough, another group of Japanese soldiers arrived, covered with stars and moonlight. They were restrained by the officers and were not allowed to speak. They marched in secret, gathering up the defeated troops as they walked, and lowered their voices when asking questions.
Zhang Zuolin suddenly saw a group of Japanese troops branching out and walking towards the farmhouses in the nearby village.
He frowned.
After a while, I heard yelling, yelling, and begging for mercy.
Zhang Zuolin and his men didn’t look very good.
"Commander, what should we do?"
Zhang Zuolin clenched his fist: "Quietly come closer and take a look first."
Japanese Army There was a sergeant named Yasuda Zentaka. This man led a group of soldiers and dug out local people in the villages beside the road.
In the middle of the night, it was just a fight outside, but the Japanese came into the village and took them away. How could the people not be afraid?
When their voices got louder, Yasuda Zentaka had people punch and kick him, and shouted: "Shut up, if you don't shut up, I will chop off your heads."
Some people have not yet Lose your mind due to fear and shut up.
Some people have a blank mind and still cry, especially children who are not familiar with the world.
This Japanese infantry brigade originally wanted to march secretly.
Wouldn’t this crying and fussing reveal his whereabouts?
Yasuda Zentaka’s name means both kindness and filial piety, but his conduct has nothing to do with kindness and filial piety.
He raised the bayonet attached to his rifle and stabbed a seven or eight-year-old boy in the back of the heart.
The child said "Ah" and made no sound again.
When the boy's father and mother saw him, their eyes were bloodshot and they could not accept this scene. The boy's mother fainted and the boy's father wanted to fight, but Yasuda Yasuda pulled out his bayonet and stabbed him in the chest with a backhand knife and died.
This time, Zhang Zuolin saw it clearly.
“What a fool, the Japanese deserve to die!”
Having said that, he is a tyrant, not a hero. If he rushes out at this time, he might get nervous. The Japanese army invaded, which was not what he wanted.
So suppress your anger and continue to watch.
At this time, gunfire sounded from far to near.
Yasuda Yoshitaka's expression changed slightly, and he quickly escorted the people back to the brigade, then hid in ambush and waited.
Zhang Zuo-Lin and the others held their breath and concentrated, not daring to show off their atmosphere, they were extremely nervous.
After a burst of frightening gunfire and Japanese screams, a figure appeared from the forest.
Zhang Zuo-Lin and others opened their eyes wide before they could faintly see an outline.
The subordinate breathed rapidly: "What is that? Is it a ghost?"
Zhang ZuolinHe said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid Zhao Tangong, who is even more difficult to deal with than the devil, has arrived."
The subordinate asked: "Commander, do we want to give a warning? After all, the Japanese army is ambushing in front."
Zhang Zuolin didn't wait for a reply, but he faintly looked at the black humanoid outline, and seemed to turn his head to look at them. His heartbeat accelerated and his blood boiled.
This man has so much murderous intent that just looking at him from such a distance is scary.
After that, a soft light and shadow passed through the night. When they arrived at the ambush of the Japanese army, the light and shadow moved sideways, looming.
After that, there were exclamations, screams and moans.
"Ah..."
Everyone was scratching their heads, eager to know what happened, but they couldn't get what they wanted.
Just a guess, the Japanese army suffered a heavy loss.
I think Zhao Tangong would have discovered them long ago.
But, what kind of mysterious method is this that makes ghosts and gods cry?
Zhang Zuolin was puzzled.
The Japanese army finally opened fire.
Bang, bang, bang...
The smoke of gunfire passed through the fog, and the gunfire covered the moonlight.
Boom, boom, boom...
This sound was not a Japanese artillery fire, but an explosion in the Japanese position.
The men grabbed their hair: "Commander, what on earth is this? Explosive pack?"
"No, even the fuse has fire. There is neither the sound of cannons nor the light of fire. ."
Zhang Zuolin also wanted to know what new weapons Zhao Chuanxin used.
This kind of weapon can cause heavy losses to the enemy when fighting at night without anyone noticing, and he wanted it too.
The Japanese fought vigorously, but the explosions did not stop. Zhao Chuanxin alone could produce the effect of thousands of troops.
Zhang Zuolin and his subordinates also had their eyes opened by stabbing their butts with a knife.
Finally, the Japanese army could not resist, and someone took out the villagers they had captured before. Several people shouted in unison: "Zhao Chuanxin, do you want to kill your own compatriots?"
Zhang Zuo-lin saw this and cursed: "What a shame, the Japanese are despicable and shameless."
His subordinates were also filled with indignation and cursed him.
Someone said: "Commander, do you think Zhao Chuanxin will be threatened by the Japanese?"
Anyway, the explosion stopped.
Zhang Zuo-lin sneered: "Zhao Tan Gong is the Vajra that saves people, Zhong Kui who cures ghosts, and the Bodhisattva Perak. He may be able to save people, but I'm afraid he won't care about death or injury."
Ambition The powerful Zhang Zuolin has long understood that the biggest opponent outside the customs, besides Japan and Russia, is Zhao Chuanxin.
So he knows Zhao Chuanxin very well.
As expected, he was right.
Zhao Chuanxin’s voice was loud and distant in the dark night: “Do you think I am Uncle Liu Huang? Don’t worry about this.”
His voice fluctuated from east to west, making it difficult for people to understand. Elusive location.
The Japanese shoutedSometimes, I have to look around.
They said: "Wait a minute, Zhao Chuanxin, we need to negotiate."
Zhao Chuanxin's voice came out from the darkness: "My strength does not allow me to negotiate."< /p>
Boom...
Yasuda Yoshitaka: "..."
Then, Zhang Zuolin and others saw the red light flashing in the Japanese position and heard screams. One after another, there were constant exclamations.
Zhang Zuolin said in shock: "Zhao Tanggong broke into the Japanese position."
This was something he did not expect.
After all, the Japanese army is not bandits like Taoke Taohu and Yash. They are regular troops, well-trained and well-equipped.
Even if Xiang Yu was resurrected, he would not dare to collide with contemporary hot weapons like this.
But Zhao Chuanxin dared.
After just a moment of killing, the Japanese army raised a white flag.
Zhang Zuo-Lin and others were dumbfounded: "Are the Japanese made of paper?"
He quickly sent a bold and careful man to sneak closer under the cover of night to check.
After a moment, the man turned around and told Zhang Zuolin: "More than half of the Japanese troops here were killed or wounded, no wonder they surrendered."
Zhang Zuolin was shocked: "What the hell!" , It’s really amazing!”
One person joins a group, and with a lot of effort, he can do such damage. It’s really faster to kill people than to kill pigs.
In the past, Zhao Chuanxin’s battles were never as smooth as this.
Zhang Zuo-Linxin said that he is expanding, while Zhao Tangong has also made progress in the past two years.
How can you be bright when you are born with beauty?
I couldn't help but have an idea in my mind: It would be great if Zhao Tangong died suddenly.
Of course, this is just thinking about it, and I dare not show my determination.
While he was trying to figure it out, Zhao Chuanxin’s voice came from over there: “Old Zhang, you’re already here, where are you playing hide and seek?”
Occupy this VIP seat , you think I can’t see you, right?
Zhang Zuo-Lin sees his hand. ”
But he could only show up with the people and walked over.
Yasuda Yoshitaka tidied his clothes, dusted them off, and glanced at the captured people. There were about twenty people caught. There were only nine people left alive at this time.
The bullets had no eyes, and Zhao Chuanxin could not save everyone's life.
Yasuda Yasutaka came to Zhao Chuanxin and said: " Mr. Zhao, please forgive me for my profanity and lack of etiquette. ”
He said this without blushing or out of breath.
Zhang Zuolin, who had just arrived, felt his face twitching when he heard it. He really wanted to expose this person’s ugly face.
Some people among the common people knelt down and cried: "Zhao War God, Zhao Shenxian, Zhao Master, the Japanese devils killed many of us, the Japanese devils stabbed all the children to death, this is the devil, please make the decision for us... ”
There is no one outside the customs who doesn’t know Zhao Chuanxin.
When he learned that the person in front of him was Zhao Chuanxin, the hope ignited in his heart outweighed his fear.
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Zhao Chuanxin turned around and looked at the man who looked like a dog.Yasuda Zentaka: "Is that so?"
Yasuda Zentaka's sinister eyes narrowed and he glared at the civilians fiercely: "Mr. Zhao, on the battlefield, there will inevitably be casualties. These are all trivial matters. Come today. , I am here to negotiate with you on behalf of the Governor of Kanto, Oshima Yoshimasa. We..." Before he finished speaking, Yasuda Yasutaka dwarfed.
He lowered his head in astonishment.
Zhang Zuolin and his men, the surviving civilians, and the Japanese soldiers present followed Yasuda Yoshitaka's gaze.
I saw Yasuda Zentaka’s two legs cut off at knee level. His two calves were still standing on the ground, but his upper body fell down.
"Ah..."
Yasuda Yoshitaka screamed.
Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward, with his big hands, he held the back of Yasuda Zentaka’s head with four fingers, pressed his thumb into his eyes, squeezed it out between his teeth and said, "It's all a trivial matter to blanch Nima." Right? "
Pfft...
His thumbs popped Yasuda Zentaka's eyes.
Everyone present was shocked.
"Ah..." Yasuda Yoshitaka's scream was terrifying.
Of course the picture is even more terrifying.
Zhao Chuanxin flicked his fingers, and the light blade passed across Yasuda Zentaka's shoulder blade, breaking a gash and turning the flesh.
Zhao Chuanxin thrust his palm into the flesh and blood, held down Yasuda Zentaka's head with one hand, and dug into the wound with one finger.
"Ah..."
Zhao Chuanxin's various equipment bonuses, he fought hard.
Tsk...
Growing up so big, I finally had the experience of killing a Japanese with my hands.
Yasuda Zentaka has a good body. Not only did he not die, he also did not faint.
It was just that because he was overly frightened, his gallbladder and bile ducts contracted violently, squeezing bile into his digestive tract and vomiting it out.
"Wow..."
Zhang Zuo-lin still remembered the scene before him until the day he was killed.
All the martial artists present were used to seeing life and death, but they had never seen this.
The few surviving people even forgot the pleasure of revenge.
Four people fainted from fright at the same time.
The other five people's scalps were numb and they could not move their hands or feet.
Zhao Chuanxin followed the same method, first beheading and then tearing apart Yasuda Yasutaka’s other arm.
He picked up the broken arm and punched Yasuda Zentaka in the face.
One, two, three...
Zhao Chuanxin threw away his arm and stood up straight, his dark Chaos Armor covered with blood plasma.
The one on end is the living Yama who has just climbed up from the eighteenth level of hell.
None of the Japanese soldiers present would dare to kill another Chinese in their lifetime.
They will never forget the scene before them in their lifetime.
Zhao Chuanxin killed Yasuda Yoshitaka, turned around, and looked at the other Japanese soldiers: "Discard your weapons."
With the order, all the Japanese soldiers threw away their weapons.
It's so smooth that it makes people feel distressed.
When they threw away their weapons, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly stepped forward, took out his Lugang M1907 and fired repeatedly, emptying the bullets, and fifteen people fell.
"Mr. Zhao, we have abandoned our weapons and surrendered."
Some Japanese soldiers collapsed and shouted.
"What about surrendering or not? If you don't accept it, pick up the gun and we continue?"
Japanese soldier: "..."
Zhang Zuo-lin He was extremely nervous, after all, they were also present at this time. In the chaos of the battle, who could protect whom?
Fortunately, these Japanese were frightened by Zhao Tangong. He killed them indiscriminately, but still did not dare to pick up the gun.
Zhao Chuanxin commanded the surrendering Japanese troops: "Those who can still breathe should stand in a vertical row."
All the Japanese soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.
If they were lined up sideways, they might have to line up to shoot the prisoners.
But in a row vertically, it’s not a big problem.
They carried the injured and helped the disabled, standing in a row.
Zhao Chuanxin was still giving instructions: "Hey, you, come in..."
Zhang Zuo-lin didn't know why and didn't dare to ask. He just stood by. Watch.
When the Japanese troops were almost there, Zhao Chuanxin stepped back ten meters and took out a war bow and a poor arrow.
He used his vocal organ to raise his voice: "Remember, if I drop an arrow and those who don't die, I will let you go."
After saying that, he bent his bow and nocked an arrow. The arrow of poverty shot out.
Zhang Zuolin and his men finally knew what the soft halo they saw ahead was.
The poor arrow pierced the chest of the first person in the team, and immediately passed through the second and third people without slowing down...
Because of the different heights, some people were stabbed Through the chest, some people were stabbed in the neck, some in the abdomen, and of course, some were just scratched because they stood crookedly.
In short, the Abject Arrow flew back silently and made candied haws on a stick for the Japanese prisoners.
The Japanese prisoners finally understood Zhao's intention.
But now it’s too late to try desperately.
The dead were all dead, the seriously injured were rolling on the ground in pain, and the slightly injured or unscathed were kneeling on the ground crying bitterly and having a mental breakdown.
"What a shame, so cruel!"
Zhang Zuo-Linxin said: This person is even more bloodthirsty than before.
Zhao Chuanxin looked back, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Zhang Zuolin. A light tap on his shoulder made Zhang tremble with fright.
"Old Zhang, I heard that you were successful in suppressing the bandits and earned 7 battalions with tears and blood?"
Zhang Zuolin was afraid.
What if this person is killed and he is also killed?
His honest answer: "It's all thanks to Governor Xu's support."
Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Well, I'll find a place to sleep. You guys have fun here. , eat well and drink well, treat this place as your own home.”
Zhang Zuo-lin: "..."
Who the hell would consider the ground full of broken limbs, corpses, fat intestines, spleens and lungs as their own home?
He had a grimace on his face and just when he was about to speak, Zhao Chuanxin's figure had disappeared.
As soon as Zhao Chuanxin left, Zhang wished he could grow wings on his back and immediately waved: "Get out, get out, let's yell, hurry up, hurry up..."
He quickly ran back to the Governor's Mansion to resume his duties.
Xu Shichang asked about the situation, and the frightened Zhang stammered and told what happened.
Xu Shichang’s face was full of emotion.
It’s not that I feel sorry for the Japanese, I’m just not used to such cruel methods.
Although he didn’t see it on the spot, it was scary enough in his mind.
Zhao Tanggong is so cruel.
He felt that killing prisoners was inappropriate.
But this is also just a thought. At least now, I dare not tell Zhao Tangong, and I am worried that he will be killed indiscriminately.
The imperial court was still waiting, and Xu Shichang didn't care about the midnight hour and hurriedly sent a telegram to the imperial court.
The words became concise at this point. Xu Shichang only said that Zhao Chuanxin defeated the Japanese army, but did not mention the details.
Zaifeng replied: Zhao Chuanxin’s intention to seize power for personal gain has become clear. If he builds a railway, it will be in danger. That is to say, Zhao Chuanxin was ordered to return to Lubin Mansion. The success or failure depends on the fortune teller...
Xu Shichang sighed three times when he saw the contents of the telegram.
In the past, if the emperor suspected you of rebelling, you would be in danger.
Now the protagonist is Zhao Chuanxin. The emperor suspects him of rebellion, but he dare not say it himself and has to ask Xu Shichang.
Xu Shichang persuaded Aixinjueluo Zaifeng in a long-term way.
This kind of tough order is obviously no different from farting to Zhao Chuanxin, and it might even arouse his rebellious psychology.
In particular, Zhang Zuo-lin told Xu Shichang that Zhao Chuanxin is now more powerful than before. Killing the Japanese army is like chopping melons and vegetables. Obviously, the new army is not its opponent.
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