There were more than 2,000 rebels in the military camp outside the city. Facing the fierce attack by Feng Jun, they could hardly put up any effective resistance and collapsed one after another. Since Feng Jun came at them from behind, they basically could only
Run towards the city.
Therefore, a large number of people gathered at the gate of the city. It happened that the Fengjun artillery fired at this time. Every time a shell fell, it was like a dead man's sickle being waved. Countless limbs and broken legs flew across the sky, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.
The sound was endless. These guys had never encountered such a fierce bombardment, and they were all beaten stupidly.
Fang Wenhua in the city had just received encouragement from Japanese consultant Honjo Shige. Both he and Fang Wendong looked down upon the chaotic revolutionary party and what a gang of gangsters could do. What really tempted them was Japan's support. The Japanese had promised that as long as they could
If they follow Japan's arrangements, the future of Fengtian will be theirs.
It was precisely because they were completely attracted by this temptation that they decided to defect to the Japanese. However, not long after their sweet dream, Feng Jun came over and killed them. The camp outside the city was vulnerable, and they saw a large number of defeated troops fleeing into the city.
Fang Wenhua's eyes were also red. This mob didn't understand any rules. If they were allowed to rush in, the city's defenses would be disrupted. If Fengjun continued to charge in, Donggang would change hands.
Fang Wenhua was cruel, pulled out four machine guns, formed a law enforcement team, and fired frantically at the defeated troops with hot bullets. Dozens of people were killed in an instant. The efficiency was no worse than that of Feng Jun.
This group of rebels immediately complained incessantly. It didn't matter that they were beaten by the army. As a result, our own people did not let them go. Who did they offend? The parents of these guys were screaming and they were completely out of control.
He Tianjiong was also very angry. He rushed to Fang Wenhua's side and roared loudly: "Fang, what are you doing? They are all my subordinates. How could you do such a vicious thing!"
Fang Wenhua looked at He Tianjiong as if he were an idiot, and also yelled at him: "You are blind and blind, didn't you see that Feng Jun is attacking the city? If it is broken, we are all finished. These guys are still bumping around. I
I wish I could crush them all into ashes."
"Then you can't act recklessly." He Tianjiong's momentum weakened a little, but he still said: "Didn't you see that Lao Gu hasn't entered the city yet? What should I do if I hurt him?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Fang Wenhua's mouth: "Injured? It doesn't matter if you die. Haven't you understood? It's our Fang brothers who are really cooperating with the Empire of Japan. Your bullshit revolutionary party is just a cover, raising a big flag.
That’s enough. I don’t care whether the rest is life or death!”
After Fang Wenhua finished speaking a few words, He Tianjiong's face instantly turned livid, and his facial features were a little distorted. With the support of the Japanese, he ran to Fengtian and pulled up a team. In fact, he had always regarded himself as a Japanese collaborator. Yes
Like Cai E, he is a hero who raised the flag of rebellion, so the Japanese should also look up to him.
As a result, Fang Wenhua unceremoniously exposed his hypocritical self-confidence. He was just a dog raised by the Japanese. There was no difference from the Zongshe Party, but at this time, the dog no longer had much value, so he could be killed at will.
He Tianjiong's fragile self-confidence was broken. He obviously couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "Mr. Fang will give an explanation."
Just when He Tianjiong was about to leave in high spirits, Fengjun's artillery had already opened fire. The dense artillery extended from the crowd outside the city to the city wall. After some actual combat tests, Fengjun's artillery was already quite capable.
Many city walls were covered with corpses, and the city walls were crumbling due to bombardment. Bricks and soil were falling with crackling sounds, and there was a possibility of overturning at any time. At this moment, Honjo Shige rushed over with a saber in hand, and a cannonball passed through the city wall.
It landed on a house and was destroyed instantly.
"Baga!" Shigeru Honjo was furious. As a well-trained Japanese soldier, of course he knew very well that the artillery used by the Fengjun army was the Japanese Type 41 mountain gun. Obviously, the Fengjun army had a lot of equipment, including ten
There are as many as several doors.
Zhuang Fan also knew Fengjun's family background. Most of these artillery pieces were captured from Pu Wei, otherwise Fengjun would never be able to invest so many artillery pieces.
These artillery pieces were sold to Pu Wei by Japan, but that fool let the artillery fall into the hands of the Chinese, and then bombarded the Japanese lackeys. Isn't this a half-baked brick that smashed his own feet? I couldn't help but be angry.
"You red deer, fight back quickly, fight back! Kill China's artillery and defend the county seat." Honzhuang Shige shouted as he suddenly got up and chopped down a deserter with his saber.
The knife was slashed diagonally from the shoulder, splitting the man in half. The blood spurted onto Honjo Shigeru's body, turning him into a bloody man. Coupled with the ferocious facial features, Benjo Shigeru looked like he had come from hell.
It looked like an evil ghost that appeared, and even Fang Wenhua and He Tianjiong were frightened when they looked at it.
The villager's anger did not diminish, and he killed two more deserters one after another. Fang Wenhua also ordered his men to increase their firepower against the deserters. Under their crazy suppression, the city and outside the city barely settled down.
At this time, a loud noise was heard, and a city wall collapsed, raising a huge cloud of dust and blocking the sight of the defenders in the city. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Fengjun soldiers quickly rushed towards the city, and their machine guns and artillery were also concentrated.
Firepower.
A fierce bombardment was fired at the gap, and more and more soldiers defending the city were blown away. Their limbs were spattered, and the blood dyed the city wall red, making it look particularly strange.
Honzhuang Fan grabbed Fang Wenhua's chest and ordered loudly: "Quick, let your soldiers block the gap. We must not let the Chinese soldiers rush in."
Fang Wenhua hurriedly nodded in agreement, but he also felt a little uncomfortable. The other party was a Chinese soldier. Could it be that he had become the Japanese Imperial Army? But he was not a Japanese, so what should he do? It was really a bit nerve-wracking.
In fact, it's not a big deal. From the moment they colluded with Japan and became Japan's lackeys, they were notorious puppet soldiers, but they haven't adapted to this despicable identity.
After receiving the order from Honjo Shige, Fang Wenhua also became ruthless, desperately urging his subordinates to block the gap. He personally led the machine gunners to form a supervising team. Anyone who dared to retreat would be killed immediately without mercy.
In fact, Fang Wenhua also knew that from the moment he decided to defect to the Japanese, the nature of the battle was different. If it was a simple melee between warlords, it would not be a fatal blow and he could save his own life. Now it is completely different.
If the county seat is broken by Feng's army, they won't have a good ending.
Therefore, Fang Wenhua worked extra hard, and a large number of soldiers reluctantly poured out, like a tide, and collided head-on with Feng Jun.
Because they adopted a dense formation, they were like living targets. Soon those at the forefront were shot dead by Fengjun soldiers. Tian Mu alone had three heads shot open. The bullets passed through. Huahong's brain was shattered on the ground.
The head is like a broken, rotten watermelon.
The soldiers around him were horrified to see it. His family was all in the army. No one expected that the gap between them was so big. The other side was like a tiger, and he himself was not much better than a lamb.
They were determined to retreat. However, Fang Wenhua's machine gun was still mounted behind them. They also knew that retreating would lead to a dead end. Therefore, they could only lower their heads and charge fiercely. Maybe there was still a way to survive.
Soon, a layer of corpses was spread in the gap in the city wall. There were more and more corpses. Fang Wenhua also noticed that if he continued to fight like this, he was afraid that all his men would die, so Fang Wenhua also took the last trump card.
Out came a total of five hundred cavalry.
This was sent by Fang Wendong to assist him in guarding Donggang, and it was also his last trump card. He mobilized them all. Fang Wenhua did not directly kill through the gap, but opened the city gate and killed out.
The cavalry attacked with an earth-shattering sound. Feng Jun was already very experienced in dealing with cavalry, and he quickly aimed his machine gun at this group of cavalry.
Five hundred cavalry rolled towards the Fengjun position crazily, rushing to the vicinity like lightning. However, the machine gun bullets were faster than them, and dense rain of bullets poured down. These cavalry could not withstand such a fierce attack.
Neither the horses nor the knights could escape the machine gun fire and were beaten badly. However, their attack was not ineffective. After all, they attracted the main firepower of Fengjun to themselves.
The Feng army attacking the city lacked fire cover and suffered a large number of deaths. Moreover, the rebels were finally able to rush to the vicinity of Feng army, and the two sides even engaged in hand-to-hand combat.
The essence of hand-to-hand combat does not lie in outstanding individual abilities. The key is to cooperate closely with each other. Three people form a combat team, some are responsible for the main attack, and some are responsible for blocking and covering. In contrast, the rebels basically do not know how to cooperate.
Why, it can only rely on personal bravery, and the casualties will be huge.
However, due to their large numbers, it was inevitable that some of the troops would suffer some damage. Zhang Tinglan noticed this and felt a little distressed when he saw his soldiers dying. When dealing with this bunch of bastards, one more death would be a loss. He ordered the soldiers to retreat temporarily.
Come down, adjust, and then launch a more intense offensive.
Yang Yuting also came to Zhang Tinglan at this time and sent a secret letter into his hands.
"Zhang Henian sent it here. This chess piece is finally of great use."
After Zhang Tinglan read the letter, he also showed a happy smile on his face, and hurriedly conveyed the order: "Let the brothers seize the time to rest, the wounded have their wounds bandaged, and the others recover their strength. After two hours, I will storm Donggang. I will attack Donggang in one fell swoop."
Take it down."
The Fengjun offensive was withdrawn, but the rebels in the city fell into extreme panic. They had never seen such a fierce force. When counting the losses, it was found that the camp outside the city had lost more than 500 people. In the defensive gap,
By that time, nearly 300 people had died, and nearly 200 cavalrymen had been lost. In total, there were almost 1,000 people.
After Fang Wenhua saw this number, he almost fainted. He hurriedly found Honjo Shige.
"Mr. Advisor, I think we should retreat to Fengcheng. My brother has already taken control of the situation there. Let's concentrate our forces and fight Fengjun again."
Benzhuang Fan's fierce eyes swept over Fang Wenhua and said loudly: "Are you scared?"
Fang Wenhua didn't know how to answer for a while. Honjo Shige continued to say contemptuously: "You idiots can't deal with Zhang Zuolin. Everything depends on the Japanese Kwantung Army. You must resist it. As long as you hold on for three more days,
The Kwantung Army will be able to complete preparations. At this time, if you dare to take a step back, I will shoot you!"
Benzhuang Shi sent Fang Wenhua away, and he kept pacing on the ground. It was strange for the Chinese to have so many weaklings and idiots, but there were still strong soldiers who could fight. He already knew that the one attacking Donggang was Fengtian Guards.
Although the division is not as good as the elite of the Japanese army, it is also well-trained and completely different from those rabble. They are also Chinese, and the difference is simply huge...
After a two-hour rest, the sun was almost setting. At this time, Fengjun's artillery began to fire wildly again. Rows of shells hit the city. The blazing shells seemed to be even more dazzling than the setting sun.
There were more and more gaps in the Donggang city wall, and the soldiers responsible for defending the city were trembling and frightened. At this time, a group of jumping figures appeared on the Fengjun position, forming a sparse and well-organized line of skirmishers. Under the cover of machine guns,
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