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    In the northwest of North Korea, the Japanese and South Korean armies trapped in the encirclement were locked in a battle with the Northeastern Army. Under the Northeastern Army's bomber group that blocked the sky, more than a dozen heavy artillery regiments of the Northeastern Army roared with earth-shaking roars, killing people.  Under the cover of a torrent of steel composed of tanks and tracked infantry fighting vehicles of the armored forces, the infantry assault troops of the Northeast Army, which were all over the mountains and plains, pressed against the Japanese and South Korean troops

    From time to time in the night sky, Northeastern Army fighter planes equipped with night vision equipment roared past. In the distance, the sound of artillery fire from the battle between the Northeastern Army and the Japanese and Korean troops came. A troop of more than a hundred people marched quickly through the mountains and forests southeast of Turtle City.  The officers and soldiers of this team from top to bottom are equipped with standard Japanese army equipment, and the officers and soldiers also exude a simple and honest Japanese atmosphere. However, the two highest officers in the team are conversing in Chinese:

    "Captain Mao, it's been two years, and the first battle is today. Whether you can get more results and get promoted depends on your performance." A handsome young officer sitting in the three-wheeled motorcycle said calmly.

    "Please rest assured, sir! The special operations brigade will definitely live up to the high expectations of you and Marshal Zhang!" the Japanese officer riding next to him replied respectfully.

    Time goes back to May 15, 1934, in the southern suburbs of Shenyang, the No. 1 Prisoner of War Prison of the Northeastern Army.

    "Fukuda Tsujiro!" Following the command, a violent "clang" sound of the iron door was heard in the dark and gloomy iron-bar prison passage.  Two strong Northeastern military policemen dragged a man in ragged clothes and covered with scars on one side and strode into a small, bright and tidy room, and threw him to the ground.

    Futian, whose face was covered with blood and scabs, slowly struggled to hold himself up. The slight movement made him cough violently. The dazzling bright light made him dizzy. After shaking for a while, he saw a young Northeastern man sitting in front of him.  Military officer, Fukuda recognized the rank mark on his shoulder as a major.

    The major of the Northeastern Army squinted and looked at Fukuda for a while, then slowly opened a thick "Japanese Prisoner of War Information Collection" in his hand, and read in fluent Japanese: "Fukuda Dojiro, the 2nd Battalion of the 31st Regiment of the 9th Division of the Japanese Army  The deputy squadron leader of the 4th Squadron, with the rank of captain, was seriously wounded and captured in the Pulandian area of ??southern Liaoning on January 8, 1934. He was from Kanazawa Tsuruguan, Japan, am I not mistaken, Mr. Captain Fukuda?"

    Listening to the other party's slightly teasing tone of voice accurately pronouncing his identity, Futian raised his head and looked at him, with a malicious light in his eyes.

    "Mr. Futian, are you interested in cooperating with our Northeastern Army?" the major asked suddenly.

    "You want me to surrender?" Futian stared at him with a strange expression. When the other party nodded slightly, Futian suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, "Hahaha, it's so ridiculous! You actually tried to make a Japanese Imperial soldier surrender? Haha.  Haha¡ª¡ª" After laughing, Futian said coldly: "How many Japanese have you seen surrendering to you?"

    "Not much now, but as the Sino-Japanese war continues, when your army retreats thousands of miles away, and when your national self-confidence and self-esteem are trampled on by the boots of Chinese soldiers, you will fight for  Given the chance to survive, they surrendered to us in large numbers." the major said calmly.

    "That's ridiculous! Hahaha -" Futian laughed wildly again, shaking violently, "The Imperial Japanese Army will soon come back to defeat you and occupy Manchuria, Mongolia, and even the entire China! You are still doing this now  The pipe dream of defeating the Japanese Empire!¡±

    The major seemed slightly disappointed, looking at Futian like a terminally ill patient, with a regretful tone: "So Mr. Futian is unwilling to cooperate with us?"

    "Bah!" Futian spit out blood-streaked phlegm at the major. However, the severe torture and hunger he suffered during this period made him physically exhausted, and he only spat onto the other's shiny leather boots.

    A strong military policeman standing next to the major saw this and strode forward. The butt of the AK-35 automatic rifle hit Futian's mouth hard, and several broken teeth were immediately accompanied by a mouthful of blood.  It spurted out from Futian's mouth, and then two heavy kicks flew to his abdomen, causing him to fall to the ground and fainted.

    The major stood up slowly, frowned slightly and wiped the phlegm stains from his leather boots on Futian's body, and said in disgust: "Barbaric and ignorant Japanese slave." He waved his hand, "Drag him out and deal with it, next one."

    Two military policemen dragged Futian out like a dog, and then brought in a Japanese prisoner.

    "Maori Xinnan, captain of the 1st Squadron of the 5th Battalion of the 30th Regiment of the 8th Division, with the military rank of Major. Surrendered to the 659th Regiment of the 111th Division during a street battle in Tieling on January 10, 1933." The major flipped through Maori's information.  He nodded with satisfaction, "Mr. Maoli, I can see from your previous behavior that we have some discussions, but the specifics depend on whether you are"The army in front of me is filled with the unique Japanese arrogance, the "familiar" look down upon me by the colonel in front of me, and the next words he speaks are fluent in Japanese dialect.  The Japanese language forced him to believe, "I wonder what Commander Shinozuka's instructions are? Why not send a message via telegram?"

    "I brought an extremely important order from the commander of the Shinozuka Yoshio Division! In order to prevent the radio signal from being eavesdropped by the enemy, I came in person." The leader, "Colonel Morimura" Mao Zhonghua, said it clearly.

    "I know all the officers above the rank of lieutenant colonel in the 13th Division, why don't I know you? Where are the orders?" Colonel Tsuneho Sugawara, the head of the Japanese Senior Advisory Group of the 1st Division, looked alert.

    "I have just been transferred to the Thirteenth Division. Military affairs are urgent. This is a secret message. Please see it, Commander Bai." Mao Zhonghua put his hand into his pocket without changing his expression. With a flash of cold light, he took out a Southern Type 14 pistol.  Aiming at Sugawara, Sugawara fell to the ground like a broken sack with a "bang" gunshot that he didn't react to.  The soldiers of the special operations team immediately raised their rifles and aimed them at the Korean officers and Japanese advisers in the command room, as well as the Korean soldiers who rushed in after hearing the gunshots.

    "Here, what's going on?" Bai Shanhua was stunned when three black holes were pointed at him at the same time. He had never seen the scene of Japanese killing Japanese.

    "Commander Bai! Those who understand current affairs are heroes. Why should we continue to resist stubbornly? Instead of being buried with the Japanese army in the encirclement, it is better to surrender and hand over Guchengjiang." Mao Zhonghua said coldly.

    Bai Shanhua opened his mouth: "Are you originally Chinese?"

    "No, I am a Japanese, former Major and Captain of the 1st Squadron of the 5th Battalion of the 30th Regiment of the 8th Division, but now I am fighting for the Northeast Army!"

    Bai Shanhua was completely stunned. He could not imagine that the powerful Japanese would surrender to the Chinese and join the Chinese in beating their own compatriots.

    "This world is a world where the weak and the strong survive. It is our honor to surrender to the strong and serve the strong! As the weakest party among China, Japan and South Korea, please consider your situation carefully! It is now 23:53  Minutes, if you haven't announced the surrender of the 1st Division after 7 minutes, General He Zhuguo, commander of the 2nd Army of the Northeastern Army, will issue the final attack order! There will be three squadrons of the Northeastern Army that were originally going to bomb the 13th Division after you surrender.  The bomber group will bomb the location of your troops and blow us and your men into pieces!" Mao Zhonghua said in an aggressive tone.

    Big beads of sweat suddenly flowed down from Bai Shanhua's forehead.  "Please rest assured, Commander Bai. After your surrender, you will be incorporated into the Northeast Army's combat order without discrimination and fight for the liberation of the Korean people. Here in our country, Koreans and Han are both members of the Chinese nation, and all ethnic groups are equal."  Zhang Xuezeng said in a deep voice, "As for your family in Pyongyang, you can rest assured that Pyongyang will soon fall under our control. We will not announce the surrender of your department before that."

    Looking at Bai Shanhua¡¯s confused eyes, Mao Zhonghua introduced loudly: ¡°This is Marshal Zhang Xueliang¡¯s younger brother, Lieutenant Colonel Zhang Xuezeng.¡±

    After more than ten seconds of silence, Bai Shanhua sighed and threw the pistol in his hand to the ground. All the Korean army officers and soldiers also put down their guns.

    "You traitors to the empire! A disgrace to the Yamato nation!" the Japanese military advisers screamed and struggled with all their strength.

    Mao Zhonghua made a move with his hand, and the soldiers of the special force immediately aimed at them and shot them all indiscriminately. Blood splattered everywhere.  The ruthless way in which the Japanese killed Japanese people made Bai Shanhua take a breath.

    "Mr. Bai, congratulations on making a wise choice." Zhang Xuezeng stepped forward with a smile, "Don't worry, we will not break our promises."

    After the special operations brigade's "Heart Digging" operation was successful, the Korean soldiers who were ordered to "no resistance and surrender" were horrified to see waves of Northeastern Army soldiers rushing into their camp, their densely packed steel helmets shining brightly in the moonlight.  , dozens of "No. 2" tanks also rumbled into the Korean army camp, completely controlling the area.

    "Well done." Tang Juwu, deputy commander of the 103rd Division, jumped off a tank and nodded approvingly to Mao Zhonghua and others. He was indeed very satisfied with the performance of this unit that he only knew existed half an hour ago.  The 103rd Division lost at least half a regiment and gained this fortress.  Suddenly, Mao Zhonghua felt that he was light and airy. He knew that he had finally been recognized by the Northeastern Army. Holding the Northeastern Army's thigh tightly meant that he would rise steadily in the future.

    "Brothers! Go forward! Capture Yoshio Shinozuka alive!" Tang Juwu stood on the tank and shouted loudly.  Amidst the roar of tanks, the 103rd Division of the Northeastern Army surged away like a sharp knife stabbing into the exposed weakness of the Japanese 13th Division.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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