On the eve of the decisive battle, it was around 9:45 in the morning.
Isao Konoe rode the black war horse and walked slowly in front of all the Japanese.
Behind him were 1,280 disgraced Japanese soldiers.
But at this time, there was no expression of defeat or decadence on their faces.
Because they had just burned the bodies of their comrades and shot all the wounded Japanese soldiers.
In the hearts of these Japanese soldiers, that is glory. And they are determined to fight to the death against the Chinese soldiers.
They knew the consequences of this battle very well: either they would kill all the Chinese soldiers, or they would be killed by the Chinese soldiers.
Although deep down in their hearts, they had been hesitant and timid. But under the instillation of Konoe Isao's roaring bushido spirit, they could only put away their fear of death and rush towards death.
What's more, Isao Konoe was walking in front of them at this time. He was using this fearless spirit to make those little devils overcome the fear in their hearts. He also used his own actions to prove his bushido spirit.
But little did he know that Dragon Boat Festival kept him alive just to delay time.
However, why the Dragon Boat Festival delays time, I can only say that the devil knows.
Until the last moment, this modern special forces soldier remained mysterious.
He stood on top of several ammunition boxes, put one foot on the window sill, and then leaned out half of his body to let Konoe Isao see him.
Because he knew that the old boy Isao Konoe would definitely say a few words to him during the final battle:
Either brag about your great achievements, or say that this is your last chance. If you don't surrender, the iron hooves of the Japanese Empire will run over you.
This kind of words makes Duanwu almost tremble when he hears them. Many young and old devils say this when they come.
But what about now?
But they all became stuffed buns.
Therefore, according to Dragon Boat Festival's past temperament, at this time, he will definitely kill the old boy with one shot and make you quiver in front of me.
But not this time, the Dragon Boat Festival is still waiting for this old boy to buy time for himself!
And sure enough, although Isao Konoe was defeated, he still had an arrogant expression on his horse:
"Mr. Duanwu, I have to say that your tactical order did cause our Imperial Japanese Army to suffer a little loss. But if you think that you can defeat our Imperial Japanese Army in this way, you are totally wrong.
In front of our Imperial Japanese Army, your independent regiment is completely vulnerable.
And the reason why your treacherous plan succeeded is because of the kindness of our imperial army. We don't want the two million Chinese people behind you to be buried here with you.
They are innocent, so I advise Mr. Duanwu to make a wise choice.
If your independent regiment can surrender to the imperial army, I can guarantee that you will receive the greatest preferential treatment!..."
Isao Konoe persuaded him to surrender with the attitude of a victor, completely forgetting that he was already at the end of his battle.
A reorganized regiment has fought until now, and there are still more than 1,280 people left. I don't know where his confidence comes from.
Perhaps it was the two 70mm-caliber Type 92 infantry guns behind him that were causing trouble.
The Type 92 infantry gun is as notorious as the little devil's crooked handle, chicken neck, and 38-inch cover.
Its advantage is that it has a gun shield in the front, which is enough to withstand attacks from ordinary light and heavy weapons.
Therefore, during shelling, it can be pushed to the front of the position to conduct horizontal strikes on enemy fortifications.
With huge destructive power, even an 80mm caliber mortar must be stepped aside.
So with these two infantry cannons placed behind Konoe Isao, I instantly felt confident and started to drift again.
It's just that this is very dangerous, because once the shell falls on the Shanghai Gas Works and happens to explode the gas tank, the little devil himself will also be finished.
But this old devil is crazy. He will die anyway if he is defeated, so it is better to fight like this in the end.
At this time, when seeing these two heavy cannons, Xie Jinyuan also frowned.
A 70mm infantry gun can blast out several large holes no matter how strong the Four Rows Warehouse is.
But the most terrifying thing is the Shanghai Gas Plant. Once it explodes, the entire Shanghai will cease to exist.
Just last night, Wei Zhengcai called and conveyed Sun Yuanliang's order: "Do not anger the Japanese. As long as you persist until the Nine Kingdoms Conference is convened, everyone can return to the concession and evacuate safely from there."
At this time, let’s not talk about Sun Yuanliang’s whims and let Duanwu and others retreat safely from the concession. Let’s just say that now, it is already too late.
The Dragon Boat Festival has completely angered the Japanese, and he directly defeated Konoe Isao's 68th Regiment. Konoe Isao is crazy, and the independent regiment wants to retreat, and he may have to chase them to the concession.
Moreover, even Xie Jinyuan didn't understand why the Independent Regiment killed so many Japanese.
It's like he's dreaming now. It's incredible to think about it.
But under the leadership of Duanwu, killing the Japanese is as easy as eating and drinking. Even if the strength of the enemy and ourselves are greatly different, Duanwu can still torture the little Japanese thousands of times.
But at this time, facing such a fierce Type 92 infantry artillery, what should they do?
Is it to use flesh and blood to block the enemy's cannonballs? Or to close the distance and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy?
But they have run out of artillery shells and don't have many grenades. To rush forward like this is tantamount to asking for death.
To fight with a bayonet, they must have two to three people fighting a Japanese to have a chance of winning. Otherwise, fighting alone, I'm afraid not many independent groups can defeat the Japanese.
"Brother Duanwu, can you come up with an idea?"
Xie Jinyuan had no idea, so he asked Duanwu again.
"Everyone mounts their bayonets and loads of bullets."
The voice of the Dragon Boat Festival order was not loud, at least it could not be heard by Konwei Xun, who was 150 meters away from them.
Isao Konoe was still talking nonsense, saying that he would give Danwu and others the last five minutes. If Danwu didn't reply after five minutes, then he would fire.
Konoe Isao's cannon fire was very powerful. Even the generals from many countries riding on the airship began to panic.
Of course, they didn't hear what Konoe was saying. But they saw the two Type 92 infantry cannons behind Konoe.
At this time, even a fool knows what that old devil is going to do!
He was committing suicide, and he was dragging all of them with him.
These generals and officials from various countries finally panicked. Originally, they were sitting on the airship and preparing to watch a show. But they didn't want the war to burn at the door of their homes in an instant.
Whether they come to China for tourism or business, many of them come with their families.
Spending public funds to travel all over the world is not a good thing that happens every year.
So many people not only brought their wives and children, but also their second wives and third wives.
Some people even settled on the spot, giving birth to dolls all over the place.
Although these children are all mixed race, they are their own children after all.
As a high-ranking official from various countries, how could he just watch the Japanese destroy everything?
So they couldn't sit still anymore and quickly sent a telegram to the Japanese headquarters to stop the little devil from this crazy behavior!...