There was no need for the Japanese army to find any evidence to prove what kind of Great Wall Regiment it was.

Soon, the "Peiping People's Daily," which has basically become the most anticipated newspaper of the people of Peiping, published a statement in which the seven surviving villagers of Mi Jiayu raised their voices and took responsibility for the attack on the Kwantung Army.

At the same time, it was stated that this has nothing to do with the government, this is a private act, they must avenge their families, the blood debt must be paid by blood, and they will continue to fight the enemy to the end, and the attack will not stop because the number of dead Japanese soldiers has been counted.

The telegram from the Northern Military Council to the Kwantung Army Headquarters expressed its regrets, and at the same time, it was very vaguely stated that the behavior and life and death of these seven people had nothing to do with the Chinese government, and if the Kwantung Army also wanted to take revenge, it could have the same revenge and revenge as they did, but it was limited to the attackers themselves. If civilians are retaliated again, once exposed, the Chinese government will not be able to suppress the boiling public resentment.

The Kwantung Army almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Peasants, take responsibility for this? Is it a fool to be a fool when 100,000 people up and down the Kwantung Army? If the Chinese peasants are so powerful, how can a hundred or so people in your village be slaughtered by an infantry squad of 50 people? Your Chinese army of more than 100,000 can be defeated and retreated, send tens of thousands of such peasants over, and you can fight to the other side of the Pacific Ocean!

However, there is really no way to complain about this injustice, and you can only knock out your teeth and swallow it in your stomach. You are a dignified Kwantung Army, but there are 40,000 people now, and you can't do anything about a few militants? Where is the prestige of the Imperial Japanese Army's invincible opponents all over the world?

In fact, the situation is even worse than Sakamoto Masayemon imagined.

When the furious Kwantung Army quickly mobilized a large army and dispatched two wings to search for the two lines of Xifengkou in two directions, threatening to give the Great Wall Regiment of China that attacked the Imperial Japanese Army a little color, the two armies were simultaneously blown back by a large amount of explosives buried in the mountain road.

As early as when Liu Lang left with Chen Yunfa and Mo Xiaomei, he expected that the Kwantung Army that was beaten would retaliate, and the remaining special forces led by Ling Hong buried nearly 200 kilograms of explosives on the left and right roads where the Japanese army entered the mountain range outside the Xifengkou Pass to search.

Although the 200 kilograms of explosives failed to cause the miraculous effect of burying 2,000 people of the puppet Mukden Independent Brigade in one fell swoop like Lu Tonggou, an infantry squad was blown to the ground and hundreds of people were injured by falling rocks.

The 40,000 people in his hands were naturally the most powerful combat group south of Rehe, but that was only limited to attacking the city. The 2,000 members of the Great Wall Regiment, who had no longer stuck to the task, hid in the vast mountains and played a game of mouse and hide with his tens of thousands of troops, and he really didn't have much to do with the 40,000 troops who were not familiar with the situation of the Great Wall Mountains.

Unless he is given enough time to send a large number of sharp soldiers to reconnoiter the mountains, find the main force of the Great Wall Regiment and then wave his army to surround him, otherwise, in this mountain, his tens of thousands of troops are like headless flies and waste time in searching aimlessly, not to mention, and if the Great Wall Regiment takes a cold shot like the Eighth Division to destroy the artillery unit, it will really be beaten to tears.

Okamura Ninji had thought of this a long time ago, but in view of the fact that the nose of the commander of a certain lieutenant general's division was almost crooked, there was no stimulation to add fuel to the fire, and after seeing that Sakamoto Masaemon had finally sobered up a little more after seeing that nearly two hundred imperial troops had been killed and wounded, he proposed to leave Kimineguchi and return to Rehe as soon as possible.

Now, not only is the mentality of the newly occupied Rehe Chinese people unstable and beginning to show signs of rebellion, but the three eastern provinces, which have just stabilized the situation, have once again been in all directions because the main force of the Kwantung Army has moved southward and the news of the disastrous defeat of the Eighth Division has spread.

In particular, Deng Wenbu, a subordinate of Ma Zhanshan, a subordinate of the Northeast Volunteer Army, who had been pursued by the Kwantung Army and fled to the mountains north of Rehe, heard that there was a tendency to frequently go out of the mountains and be ready to move, it was not an ordinary small Chinese resistance army of dozens or hundreds, it was a regular army with at least 3,000 people, and once it broke out of the mountains and started a mess, the losses would be extremely amazing.

Although he didn't like to see Okamura Ninji very much, Sakamoto Masaemon never faced this major general who was actually the second-in-command of the Kwantung Army. After all, he, a lieutenant general, had never met His Majesty the Emperor alone, but this one had this honor.

Since Okamura Ninji has spoken like this, Sakamoto Masaemon is naturally down the slope, and the annihilation of the Great Wall Regiment has become a luxury, so it is out of sight to be a net gain. Anyway, no matter how strong that regiment is, it is only a regiment, at most equivalent to the strength of a wing, and for the entire powerful Imperial Army, it is not enough to suffer from the disease of boils.

At the repeated urging of the Chinese side, a complete infantry brigade of the Sixth Division, together with two mixed infantry brigades, together with several cavalry and artillery wings, and two puppet Manchurian divisions, with a total of 38,000 troops, left Xifengkou and marched towards Chengde City, the capital of Rehe Province.

But along the way, Sakamoto Masaemon's roar barely stopped. Even if it was as deep as Okamura Ninji, he was so angry that he drew his saber several times.

What do you mean by inches? That's what Bagaya Road is.

If it weren't for reason and repeatedly reminding several Japanese lieutenant generals and major generals to be calm, they would have really wanted to turn around and reoccupy Xifengkou to fight again with hundreds of thousands of Chinese troops.

Really, the Chinese, it's too hateful.

To be exact, it was those bold former Chinese armed sneak attackers who were too hateful.

On the way back from the withdrawal of the Sixth Division, those few hateful Chinese were like appendages, always following the vicinity, pumping a cold shot, and giving the army a blow.

Sometimes, they hid on a mountain beam hundreds of meters away and fired a few cold shots, and they also specially selected people with high military rank. As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse, don't look at the distance of only a few hundred meters, but by the time the fierce Japanese army pounced, the murderer had already fled and didn't know where to hide.

They even had time to wipe out all traces of their escape, making it impossible for experienced followers to pursue them. In fact, they just left traces, if the strength is less than one infantry squadron, not many sharp soldiers dare to chase after it, and the tragic situation of the 32nd Infantry Squadron's casualty rate of 90% is still dozens of hours ago! Who wouldn't dare to take this as a warning?

Several times in a row, even if you are careful, as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves, and there are still one Japanese soldier and two Japanese soldiers who lost their lives.

For this reason, Sakamoto Masaemon, who was eager to duel with the attackers with his saber in his hand, had to order that all adjutants and generals should no longer wear dark green tweed adjutant generals' uniforms, nor should they wear epaulettes of military ranks, nor should they ride horses during the march.

Those who ride horses are likely to become Tang Seng and become a piece of fat in the eyes of the attackers hidden in the mountains.

As a result, the Japanese army that returned to the north became the most integrated team of officers and soldiers in the history of the Japanese army, and all the generals and assistants were like ordinary big-headed soldiers, measuring the land of China with their feet.

But a few hateful Chinese are not only cold guns, they even carry that damn mortar, a mortar with a range of up to 2,800 meters.

Do you know how big the shadow in the hearts of the soldiers of the artillery wing is when you know that there is a door gun that may come at a car loaded with shells?

Since a mortar shell exploded two meters near a car full of bullets, whether it was a baggage soldier or an artilleryman, anyway, the Japanese army with flammable and explosives around him, that face was card white, three points whiter than the face of the little foreign girl.

Whenever there was a break, there was absolutely no figure in the car loaded with shells for a hundred meters around, and every car soldier always praised Amaterasu's blessing before eating with a lunch box after getting out of the car.

God knows, when will those hateful "bloodsucking mosquitoes" come back with another shot? Will it hit the shell car again?

Yes, if the strong Japanese army is a strong bison, Liu Lang and the three of them are at best a few blood-sucking mosquitoes, although they can't be fatal, but they come out from time to time to suck a few mouthfuls of blood, which is very annoying.

It's also a Yagaya deer, and it hurts.

The attacker's actions were clearly and accurate.