Chapter Thirty-Four: Encountering Danger!

  "Commander, you just give the order! I, Zhang Haitian, am now the commander's little soldier!" Zhang Haitian shouted, pounding his chest.

  "Alright!" Zhao Xiao Feng immediately commanded: "Zhang Hai Tian, you must lead all your men to the vicinity of the Small West Gate and lay in ambush. First, ensure that nothing goes wrong from the direction of the Small West Gate. Second, be responsible for receiving Mountain Cat's troops when they retreat. If necessary, also send people to support Mountain Cat near the city wall!"

  "Alright! No problem, just... " Zhang Haitian trailed off.

  "Alright!" Zhao Xiao Feng immediately said: "Brother Chen Han Zhang, you go and be an advisor to Zhang Hai Tian first! And, Pu Ye, you immediately go and fully equip Zhang Hai Tian's troops with guns and ammunition! Ten mortars should also be given to them!"

  "Yes!" Pu Ye immediately took Zhang Haitian and Chen Hanzhang away, Zhang Haitian's big mouth had already reached the back of his ears. The words he was too embarrassed to say earlier were actually said by Zhao Xiaofeng, and even equipped his troops with mortars! Haha! Now it's developed! Little devils! Wait and see!

  On the morning of September 22, 1931, after a fierce battle, the Mountain Cat retreated back to the Xiaoxi Gate with less than one company of soldiers under the cover of the Old North Wind.

  The south-facing city wall where the mountain cat is stationed is full of limbs and broken arms, more than 200 civilians and soldiers have fallen asleep here, the Japanese artillery fire continues, but the Northeast Anti-Japanese Army's anti-Japanese flames can never be extinguished!

  Just as the mountain cat led the troops to retreat for a while, the entire south gate shrouded in thick fog had "fallen", the Japanese had hung their flags on the city wall, and a large number of soldiers were advancing towards the city.

  "Damn it, Chinese!" cursed Hirata Yukihiko, who had finally breached the southern gate of Fengtian after losing nearly a thousand troops. Although the battle was extremely fierce, he ultimately emerged victorious! A cruel smile spread across the corners of Hirata Yukihiko's mouth.

  "Very good!" Benjio's phone responded in a timely manner to express his admiration for his bravery, "Your troops must first occupy all the surrounding buildings to meet our subsequent large army, this time we will attack from inside Fentian City towards three other city walls, drive out the Japanese army from Fentian City, and then attack them from both sides, annihilate them all!"

  "Alright!" Hirata Yoshihiro slammed down the phone and immediately ordered: "Occupy the nearby buildings! Not a single person can be left alive!"

  "Report!" a soldier reported: "All the houses nearby are empty, there is no one!"

  "Bah! Crafty Chinese! Where have they all gone to hide? Search! Find them for me!" Hirata Yukihiko was on the verge of going mad.

  At this time, Zhao Xiaofeng praised A Lang and said: "Good boy, how did you think of this good method?"

  "Ha ha!" Ah Lang laughed: "In the past, when I went up the mountain to hunt, I often held a gun and hid in the cave. This kind of cave with tree trunks on top can withstand very strong impact forces, and the shooting holes on the side can also effectively and quickly kill large batches of prey."

  "Good! Good!" Zhao Xiaofeng asked: "How many people are ambushing nearby?"

  "Our five hundred elite troops of the Anti-Japanese Army are all ambushing here! There are also two hundred mortars, one hundred machine guns, and all tanks hidden behind the ruins!"

  "Alright! I'll leave it to you, contact me by telegram anytime!" Zhao Xiaofeng immediately retreated, he didn't want to risk his life on the front line anymore, with all these telegrams, he could just stay at home.

  "Zhao Xiaofeng has now felt what it's like to be comfortable!" He sat in the chair and ordered: "Wang Deqing, your tank regiment is our elite force! This time you must bring enough water, dry rations, and ammunition!"

  "Zheng Shan! Give your flight squadron one more day for actual combat simulation, but don't take off, don't attract the enemy's attention!"

  "Grass on the sky! We must pay close attention to the movements of the Japanese at Xiaoxi Gate, we absolutely cannot let Xiaoxi Gate fall again!"

  After issuing a series of orders, Zhao Xiaofeng ordered Zhao Zhenfan, Huang Xiansheng, Sun Yaozu, Wang Guangyu and Ma Zidan to sit in the command center, while he himself went straight back to his residence.

  Zhao Xiaofeng had long been distracted, and now the person he most wanted to see was that Japanese woman. He hadn't touched a woman for ages, especially not this one - she was "absolutely stunning!"

  "Kitty, I'll lick your kitty!..." Pushing open the door, Zhao Xiao Feng was taken aback and his mouth also stopped moving. He saw that the Japanese woman was sitting upright on the bed, staring at him.

  "Good fellow!" Zhao Xiao Feng muttered to himself: "Still afraid you'll kill yourself! Heh! I think Japanese women are all like this, as long as you give them a bit of intensity, heh heh! Guaranteed to make you obedient and submissive!"

  Zhao Xiaofeng walked up with a strange smile and lifted her pointed chin with his palm: "What's your name?"

  "My name is Sakura! What's yours?" Sakura asked.

  "Me!" Zhao Xiao Feng pointed at his own nose and said: "My name is Zhao Xiao Feng."

  "Are you Commander Zhao?" Sakura asked curiously.

  "Right!" Zhao Xiao Feng smiled and replied.

  Sakura chuckled twice and said with no hint of being raped: "I thought Commander Zhao was an old man!"

  "Am I old?" Zhao Xiaofeng joked.

  "Not at all!" Sakura laughed: "You're still handsome! Very robust!"

  Zhao Xiaofeng was made dizzy and enchanted by her sweet words.

  Zhao Xiaofeng's large hand had already unscrupulously touched Sakura's high and firm jade-like breasts, seemingly still able to feel the two small cherry-like objects jumping up and down. Suddenly, he felt his beastly blood boiling up!

  As he gazed at the beautiful woman in front of him, he felt his breathing quicken, his heart racing, and his limbs tense. A pair of large hands, like eagle claws, suddenly reached out towards Sakura's body, violently tearing off her outer garment, grasping her full, elastic, and infinitely enticing breasts, and began to knead them roughly through her undergarments. The unusually soft and slippery sensation flowed into his body like an electric current, permeating every nerve of Zhao Xiao Feng's being, and the fierce fire that had been suppressed for a long, long time was finally ignited in his heart.

  Sakura let out a soft "mmm" sound, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, and her hands involuntarily placed themselves on Zhao Xiao Feng's shoulders. Zhao Xiao Feng had already pounced on her like a hungry wolf, pressing her onto the bed, sniffing and licking her delicate neck, earlobes, and lips, while Sakura's slender body was soft and limp, her breathing rapid.

  Her bright beautiful eyes quietly opened, looking at Zhao Xiao Feng's frantic and fiery expression with a complex look, she had already secretly made up her mind.

  Zhao Xiaofeng saw that the delicate face of Sakura was becoming more and more enchanting under the stimulation of passion, and immediately wildly pulled up her underwear, and with a strong pull, her pants were pulled down, revealing two straight and slender, white and plump beautiful legs in front of his eyes.

  Zhao Xiaofeng quickly took off his clothes and then brutally spread Sakura's jade legs apart...

  "Tired! Really tired!" Zhao Xiao Feng got off Sakura's body and immediately started panting heavily on the edge of the bed, before dozing off in no time.

  Suddenly, a sharp pain woke Zhao Xiaofeng up, and in front of him, Sakura was standing with both hands tightly gripping a pair of scissors that were dripping with blood...

  Heita Koki's army had begun to advance towards the urban area of Fengtian, when suddenly, the vanguard of the Japanese army triggered a landmine that Zhao Xiaofeng had ordered to be laid down last night. Immediately after receiving the signal, the "cannon camp" under the command of Jianying launched a fierce firepower attack on the Japanese army near the city gate. In the midst of flying shrapnel, the densely formed attacking Japanese troops were knocked down piece by piece.

  To ensure the accuracy of this bombardment, the glasses had ordered the soldiers to test-fire many shells with the Japanese artillery, and they did not disappoint.

  This intense strike caused the Japanese army, which had failed to launch a surprise attack, to hastily retreat back to its attacking departure position - Nandamen under the command of Hirata Kōkō after leaving behind thousands of corpses.

  "Bah! Those damned Chinese!" Heihachiro Hirata cursed, and immediately connected the phone to Benkō Tomioka: "Commander! Our army has successfully planted the flag of Great Japan on the south gate of Fengtian City! However, there are a large number of ambushes near the south gate, I request air support!"

  "Hmm!" Honjō Shigeru immediately said seriously: "I need you to take control of the south gate immediately, now we are going to take Fēngtiān down at all costs! Do you understand?"

  "Hi!"

  Honjō Shigeru immediately accepted the request for air support from Hirata Kunihiro. He thought he had already won, after all, the originally impregnable Mukden city walls now had a gap opened by himself, and if the Imperial Japanese Army entered, they would immediately drive out the defenders inside the city, then his ambushes outside the other three gates could easily capture them in one fell swoop.

  After the thick fog dispersed, the reorganized Japanese army first used unprecedented intense artillery fire to bombard the urban area in a frenzy, and dispatched all nine warplanes for an hour-long aerial strike.

  The Japanese army's two-hour bombardment had already leveled the buildings near the South Gate to the ground, but the Japanese artillery fire never managed to destroy Ah Wolf's hidden underground tunnels.

  When Hirata Yoshihiro led the yellow-clad troops, like ants, in a charge from the city walls, they were immediately cut down by the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army, who had already rushed out of their shelters and quickly joined the battle.

  Fifty 79-style heavy machine guns and fifty 65-style light machine guns spewed out a chain of fire, continuously sweeping the Japanese army to the ground. In that cheerful machine gun sound was mixed with the "puchi" special shooting sound of sniper rifles.

  Not far from the heavy machine gun, a bunker was firing 200 mortars into the dense Japanese troops.

  "Boom!" Several anti-Japanese guerrilla machine gunners' bodies flew into the air.

  Ah Lang wiped the fresh blood that had splattered onto his head with his hand, and following the sound, he saw the 88-style artillery of the Japanese army's eighth division adjusting their sights, aiming at his position.

  "Give me the artillery to blast them away!" Ah Lang shouted.

  All the mortars immediately aimed their muzzles at the eight large cannons not far in front of them "Boom boom boom......" A fierce artillery battle began.

  The enemy's eight large cannons have been scrapped, but dozens of mortars and more than a dozen machine guns have all been blown to dust. The only ones that did not suffer losses were the snipers with handheld rifles! They not only hid extremely secretly, but their hiding places were also extremely strong. Zhao Xiao Feng did not want his carefully selected and trained snipers to be killed by the Japanese, especially those ten sniper rifles, which could not be lost at all!

  "Give me a good beating!" Ah Wolf roared again.

  "Retreat! Retreat!" Hirata Yukihiko, seeing that the strongest infantry guns in his army had all been reduced to a pile of scrap iron, immediately ordered his soldiers to fall back.

  These big guns were just airlifted from home, just to support the Battle of Fengtian, who would have thought that the artillery that made great contributions outside the city gate earlier would all become scrap iron now, Honjo Shigeru won't let himself off!

  It's all because Hirata Yukihiko was too eager for victory, if he hadn't pushed the cannons into the city gate, he wouldn't have suffered this blow. Now he has seen that the defenders' firepower is too dense and his own attacking troops are also too dense. With every cannon shot, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers would lose their lives. On the open space in front of the south wall, over 1,000 Japanese soldiers had already gone to report to the Sun Goddess Amaterasu.

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