It was just after two o'clock in the morning when Yamamoto Sanlang received the news, and as soon as the news came, the whole person was no longer sleepy.

As a veteran of the battlefield, it is not once or twice that he has been woken up by an emergency military situation in the middle of the night, so naturally he doesn't care much.

He was just a little surprised, the facts seemed to be different from his judgment again, he first thought that the Far Eastern Army would appear in the snowfield, but as a result, the aviation academy sent ten planes to reconnoiter back and forth for more than half an hour, and finally found nothing, and the originally excited academy cadets did not regret it one by one.

The dean of the Aviation Academy is an old comrade-in-arms of Saburo Yamamoto, and he complains a lot about him, which is one of them.

Then Yamamoto thought that the Far Eastern Army would break through from the relatively weak northern and southern passes, who would have thought that it was another wrong judgment, and the enemy was so bold that he would directly attack the central node defense line.

Fortunately, Yamamoto finally judged one thing correctly, and the Far Eastern Army was indeed still in the snowfield.

As for how this team evaded the detection of the plane, Saburo Yamamoto does not know.

But then there was an urgent telegram, the 100,000 people in the Tupo position were in a hurry, and they were close to being lost, and Shang Xiong Mujun's squadron suffered heavy casualties.

Saburo Yamamoto was shocked by this, and he expected that the Tupo position was garrisoned by a squadron with extremely sufficient firepower, and with the help of the dangerous terrain of the Tupo and the coordinated defense of the three-story position, it was simply impregnable.

But how long has it been, and the combat effectiveness of Shang Xiong Mujun's squadron is definitely at the forefront even in the entire Yamamoto Brigade, and it can't stand it, and it has already suffered heavy casualties?

Unable to contact the Shangxiong squadron for the time being, Saburo Yamamoto did not dare to delay, and immediately ordered the troops in various passes to quickly support the Tupo position.

If it weren't for the fact that it was the middle of the night, he would even want to call the aviation academy immediately and ask the Air Force to dispatch urgently.

Meanwhile.

The swiftness of the assault team directly pinned down the last combat troops of Shang Xiong Mujun and provided cover for the follow-up advance of the Far East Regiment.

The top position was only stationed for less than a quarter of an hour, and it was directly declared lost.

Shang Xiong Mujun is more and more frightened, these guys are like crazy madmen, one by one screaming and rushing forward, not to mention, the coordinated combat between each other is even more tacit cooperation, the equipment is first-class, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers is also strong, the marksmanship is no less than the battlefield veterans he has seen, often their own soldiers will be killed quickly as soon as they show their heads.

Shang Xiong Mujun asked himself that the combat effectiveness of the Kwantung Army is strong, and the equipment is the best under the tilt of domestic resources, but the group of guys who suddenly appeared in front of him, in terms of combat effectiveness, is not inferior to the Kwantung Army, if it is talked about mystery and toughness, I am afraid that it will be even better.

The highland turret was blown to pieces by the cannons of the pillars, and Shang Xiong Mujun was trapped and died behind the last highland fortifications with the last dozen devils.

In the battle of the trapped beasts, there was not much ammunition left for more than 20 devils, and the soldiers of the Far Eastern Army who rushed up hid behind the relative fortifications and confronted Shang Xiong Mujun and his party.

Shang Xiong Mu Jun knew that this battle would be lost, but he was also free and easy, so he asked the puppet army to shout through the fortifications with a loudspeaker: "In Xia Shang Xiong Mu Jun, the commander of the Shaozuo Squadron of the 91st Brigade, may I ask if your troops are the Far Eastern Army?" Where is your Excellency, Commander? Can you talk to me? This battle was defeated, and I was convinced of the defeat, and I just wanted to talk to the commander of your army. ”

After the monk crawled behind the fortification, he smiled and said: "Third brother, this little devil has been subdued by you, and I want to talk to you!" ”

Han Feng said: "Lao Tzu and the beast have nothing to say, hurry up and take this last position, the devil's reinforcements are estimated to be not far away." ”

The monk said: "Third brother, I will take the assault team to touch it from the flank." ”

Han Feng shook his head and said: "The devil's ammunition has always been low, but those two machine guns are not a joke, it is the most stupid to rush up and cause unnecessary casualties, and our team has no follow-up troops." ”

"So what do we do?"

"It's easy to do, I'll talk to this little devil for a few words, you hurry up and let the pillar pass, and kill these devils with a shot for Lao Tzu."

"Yes."

So, the conversation in the night sounded in the air.

Han Feng shouted, "That's right, Lao Tzu is the commander of the Far East Army, we Chinese pay attention to coming and not being rude, since you said your name, I can't lose you, death also let you be an understanding ghost, Lao Tzu's surname is Ye, a single name is a master, if you call me, you can call me grandpa." ”

There was silence on the other end of the horn, and Shang Xiong Mujun said: "I admire Your Excellency's command art, but I dare not agree with Your Excellency's vulgarity, since Your Excellency is a good man, why don't you even dare to say your real name?" ”

Han Feng said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu has an army under his command, so he is also a major general, you kid and Lao Tzu are still far behind!" If you want to know Lao Tzu's name, it's almost the same as asking the commander-in-chief of your Northeast Army to come over. ”

Nao Mujun: "......"

"Your Excellency has repeatedly insulted the dignity of soldiers, this matter must be defended with blood, you and I give up bullets, and have a flesh and blood assassination to show the demeanor of soldiers, what do you think?"

Han Feng replied: "You said that your kid is from the 91st Brigade, what is the name of your brigade commander?" ”

Shang Xiong Mu Jun said: "Yamamoto Sanlang." ”

Han Feng was stunned and said, "Saburo Yamamoto? Does he still have a younger brother named Kazuki Yamamoto? ”

“？？？”

Han Feng: "Oh, Yamamoto Kazuki is a big sa, two levels older than your military rank, when that old boy was killed by our bombardment, he muttered vigorously to see his brother, I think if this Yamamoto Sanlang you said is really his brother, I can be a favor, kill him together and send his brother down to see him." ”

There was silence on the other end of the line, and the interpreter seemed to be translating, followed by an angry roar, "Baga-"

Dong Chenghai and the others laughed and laughed, who would have thought that the head of the regiment would still make a fuss about the name of the devil?

"Your Excellency has repeatedly insulted, and I will personally fight you to the death", Shang Xiong Mujun then proposed a duel.

Han Feng didn't think about it, and replied: "No problem, isn't it just fighting bayonets, Lao Tzu promised you." ”

As a result, the vice captain who was squatting next to Shang Xiong Mujun just stood up when he was shot in the head by Zhang Daring.

Accurate marksmanship, the fighters of the Far Eastern Regiment applauded.

Han Feng: "Good job, bold, I'll add a chicken leg to you when the battle is over." ”

"Hehe, thank you, Captain."

Shang Xiong Mu Jun looked at the fallen body of the vice captain, and was angry for a moment, "Your Excellency, don't you even have the credibility of a soldier?" ”

Han Feng said: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to see red with a bayonet, withdraw the bullets in your gun chamber, and show some sincerity to Lao Tzu, now is not the time for you to put forward conditions." ”

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

Han Feng was silent.

Shang Xiong Mujun gritted his teeth and ordered, and the sound of the devils' guns retracting sounded.

For a moment, "Your Excellency, we have finished our bullets. ”

Han Feng said loudly: "Very good, pillar, why are you stunned?" Fire—"

Boom –

After four or five successive roars, Na Shang Xiong Mujun's command knife seemed to have been blasted into the sky in a sonorous bang, and when it landed on the ground, it had broken into multiple pieces.

In the end, the remnants of the devils were wiped out.

Han Feng clapped his hands and got up: "Ahhh One shot will blow you up. ”

All:......

Everyone mourned for a few seconds of silence for poor Shang Xiong Mujun......