Umezu Mijiro was thinking about the next move of this Eighth Route Army, in his opinion, with a division stationed in the city, plus the troops searching outside the city, and more importantly, the two wings that he had sent reinforcements from the past were already approaching.

It can be said that the troops in these three directions can complete the operation, and the Eighth Route Army wants to get close to Fengtian City, what should it do?

When Umezu Mijiro was thinking, on the other side, Li Ping also learned that the airport was blown up by Huzi and them, and he immediately became excited.

"Xiong Cheng, you lead five thousand people, and ten cannons, immediately attack and attack, and leave it to me to block it here."

"Your task is to get close to Fengtian City, and even if you release the air cannon, you have to mobilize the devils."

"Yes"

Xiong Cheng left with his troops, and Li Ping also felt uncalm at this time, as long as he blocked these two wings, he could give Xiong Cheng time to threaten.

Although the outer troops of the devil can surround the past, the battle is not a siege, but an oppression.

In the dark night, while Li Ping was waiting, the two wings of the devil finally came to Daqingshan's side.

Looking at the hazy outline of the mountain, the first reaction of the two wing commanders was to stop, and the first experience of combat told them that it was better to test and test in this situation.

The night makes the light more obvious, and the devil who suddenly stops makes the surroundings brighter and brighter.

"Be careful, but let you be a frightened bird at this time."

"Pull out the two cannons, shell, and make the devils mess up."

After Li Ping finished speaking, first the devil's tentative fire sounded, and the gunshots stopped moving, and the devil just wanted to see if there was a reaction.

"Woohoo"

Two cannons shelled, the shells fell, deflected.

Then there was shelling, and the first two explosions had already confused the formation of the devils, and in the dark night they could not distinguish which direction the enemy was in.

"Boom"

The explosions kept ringing out, and the bullets kept flying out, and the soldiers could rely on the torches lit by the devils as the target of the shooting range, but the devils lying on the ground were not stupid, and they shot in the direction of the tongue of fire.

Fighting, the serial explosions on the opposite side made Li Ping's eyes shine, it must have been a shell carried by the devil by mistake, Li Ping asked the artillery to stop, preparing to consume the devil like this, wanting to block these two wings, and there will be a fight tomorrow.

But the more he shot, the more Li Ping felt that something was wrong, the devils on the opposite side were screaming and running, and the soldiers were almost unable to see it.

Although it was only a vague situation, it was not like a war, but like a flight for life.

"Detachment leader, the situation is not right, are we rushing forward?"

Li Ping shook his head, he didn't know what the situation was, and rushing forward at this time might lead to the destruction of the army.

"Detachment leader, run, it's a gas bomb leak, run."

At this time, a few scout fighters who came quickly from not far away, and they didn't care if they fell, shouted as they ran.

"What? Gas bombs. ”

Li Ping stood up in shock, what he fired was a cannonball, a poison gas bomb, could it be that the devil brought it?

Thinking of this, the situation was right, Li Ping was frightened enough, and shouted loudly: "Run, run." ”

The soldiers didn't stop, they turned around and ran, and the artillerymen wanted to take away the artillery, so Li Ping ran over and pulled them away.

As the saying goes, one escape is three thousand miles, Li Ping can't wait for the soldiers to have such a speed now, and at the same time look forward to the wind not blowing this way.

Strung out of the mountains and forests, Li Ping did not let the troops stop, and ran for an hour before Li Ping asked everyone to stop.

Half an hour later, Li Ping's face was black, and according to the temporary statistics, there were more than 300 fighters who did not follow.

"Detachment leader, do you want to go back and have a look?"

Li Ping shook his head when he heard this, although he didn't know how much the devil had lost, he didn't dare to let the soldiers take any more risks.

"Go ahead, let's go and join Xiong Cheng and them."

Li Ping decided not to fight anymore, and in this case, he couldn't fight even if he wanted to.

Li Ping led his troops to prepare to join Xiong Cheng, and at this time, on the side of Daqingshan, the devil soldiers who found gas masks in the chaos were eagerly looking for their wing commander at this time.

The artillery was protected in the middle of the troops, and the poison gas bombs were mistakenly hit by the artillery of the Eighth Route Army, and everyone was moldy.

At dawn, Xiong Cheng had already commanded the troops to fight for a while, and although it was not smooth to get close, he also advanced according to the plan.

Li Ping's follow-up troops followed, and directly hit the devil troops who were preparing to surround Xiong Cheng from the rear by surprise, the battlefield was simply chaotic, you have me, I have you.

While Li Ping was fighting here, Umezu Mijiro on the other side almost vomited blood.

The two reinforcing wings in the past were actually defeated by the poison gas bombs they carried, and now their combat effectiveness has been scrapped, and those who are dead are dead, but those who are still alive must be treated in time.

In this way, half of his intentions are shattered, and this dumb loss is a headache.

"Commander, there are no reinforcements now, we don't dare to gamble."

The meaning of the chief of staff of the devil is very clear, although there is still a division and regiment garrison in Fengtian City, but the Eighth Route Army really wants to fight to the death, just open a gap.

Although the Eighth Route Army is insufficient, it is afraid of what happens, especially on the battlefield, if it happens, it will be difficult for people to face the result.

Umezu Mijiro also understands that now the two wings can be said to be self-defeating, and they have cut off their own arms to protect Mukden.

Thinking of this, Umezu Mijiro had a headache, and if he wanted to transfer troops at this time, he had to find a way from the two divisions of the encirclement and suppression of the Anti-Japanese Alliance, and the other troops were too far away.

"Chief of Staff, send a telegram to let a division return, and make sure that Fengtian City is safe and sound first."

"Hi"

When the time came to noon, the political commissar also received a telegram that one of the two divisions and regiments encircling and suppressing the Anti-Japanese Union was withdrawing its troops, and the political commissar knew that Li Ping and they had made a difference.

"Order the troops, immediately go out and start the operation according to the offensive line."

"Yes, Commissar."

The political commissar breathed a sigh of relief and laughed at the same time, he did it at this time, Umezu Mijiro must have thought that he was planning Li Ping and them!

The more Umezu Mijiro could not judge his true intentions, the easier it was to succeed in the battle.

As soon as the Eighth Route Army acted, Shibata and Kono were nervous at first, and after reporting it to Umezu Mijiro, Umezu Mijiro was also a little confused.

Judging from the current situation, all the actions of the Eighth Route Army are carried out in two directions: responding to the resistance and attacking Fengtian City.

Which of the two goals is their real goal, Umezu Mijiro knows that once he judges correctly, he can take the initiative in this battle.

However, once the judgment is wrong, the possibility of falling short is relatively large, and at the same time, it will also face the consequences of large losses.

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