Honjo Shige had a sullen face, he was furious.
On the first day of the grand ceremony in Beijing, Ma Jinshan issued the "Declaration of Resistance Against Japan", shocking both China and foreign countries.
On the afternoon of April 15, he received news that the field artillery unit of the Utsunomiya Division was collectively killed in action.
As of now, Honjo Shige has not received any good news about the Kwantung Army.
Honjo Shige held back his breath and said, "General, I have reason to suspect that you are deliberately damaging the relationship between Neon and the Soviet Union."
"If the Far East Air Force once again participates in the Manchurian air war and interferes with the military activities of our Army Air Force in Crane City, you will bear all the consequences in the future!"
Gallen dropped a chess piece. He hated the Japanese talking to him in this tone.
"If I, a defector from the Far East Air Force, pose any threat to the Kwantung Army aviation force out of personal emotions, I can only say sorry."
"Besides, don't threaten me. I'll sue you wherever you fall in love!!"
"Speaking of destroying bilateral relations, I think you should take care of those little devils at the Hunchun border guard. They bullied my sister and killed our soldiers and people. Ben, this matter is not over yet!!"
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Gallon hung up the phone.
The Far East Intelligence Office has been paying close attention to the military trends of the Northeast Army and the Kwantung Army.
Especially just now, Galen was shocked to learn that Ye Anran used artillery and infantry coordination tactics to wipe out four to five thousand enemies.
He wasn't looking forward to the grease gun at first and wanted to wait until Ye Anran finished the battle.
Now, Gallon can't wait to get his hands on the weapons production line.
Ivanov: "General, thank you for your support to Ye."
He didn't expect Galen to cooperate with Ye so happily.
Gallen laughed "haha" and said, "I should be the one to say thank you. When Ye Anran finishes fighting, I will invite him to the Far East. We will never come back until we are drunk."
Ivanov nodded slightly, "Cheers to victory!"
"cheers."
The two chatted happily over wine.
The commander of the Kwantung Army, Honjo Shige, who was in a foreign country, was so angry that he flipped the table.
His original intention was to threaten Gallon, but unexpectedly he ended up being the one being threatened.
twilight.
Ye Anran, Ma Jinshan, Ma Jinhai, and Xie Ke rode military horses into the city.
He also inspected the second and third lines of defense.
The trenches that had been flattened by Japanese planes reappeared on the battlefield.
Stronger than before.
He and Ma Jinshan's army and horses returned to the city along the highway. Every soldier who saw Ye Anran, no matter how high his rank was, would take the initiative to stand up and salute him.
It's been three days.
The artillery fire from the forward positions never stopped, the Japanese plane bombing never stopped, and the good news of the 101st Division's victory never let them down.
Ma Jinshan was the commander, and his eyes ached with envy.
This was the first time he had seen this kind of scene.
It is enough to show Ye Anran's status in the eyes of the Northeast Army.
Ye Anran entered Hecheng. There were collapsed houses everywhere along the way, and there were many children on the street holding model pistols made of wood.
I saw Ye Anran and Ma Jinshan riding a tall horse.
The children retreated to both sides of the road. They imitated soldiers and saluted Ma Jinshan, Ye Anran and others.
Soldiers from the logistics support reserve team carried supplies to the front line through the communication trenches.
In front of the provincial capital that was bombed by planes, soldiers from the Northeast Army's Logistics Support Reserve were opening a warehouse to store grain.
Hecheng residents took small bags and lined up to receive food.
Ma Jinshan: "The Japanese bombing of Hecheng was extremely serious. Many people have no food at home."
"I used part of the military rations we raised, we can't let the folks go hungry!"
Food is the life of soldiers and the people.
The Northeast is a bitterly cold area, with frost in July and snow in August. Only one season of food can be grown every year.
Despite the large amount of land, the yield is extremely low.
Coupled with the ravages of war, many farmers can only save food rations throughout the year.
Even so, before the Northeast Army went to war, the common people voluntarily sent most of the rice in the rice vats to the army.
Perhaps because they were worried that the army would not accept it, many people put the grain in the dark in front of the military camp and the provincial capital.
Ye Anran's shadow group has received "benefits" from the common people.
"Brother, how long can the military rations last?"
"Ten days."
Ma Jinshan prepared three months of food.
At present, the food distribution has started, and only enough military rations are left for ten days.
No wonder, there weren’t even a few grains of rice in the rice soup in the afternoon.
The soldiers are tightening their belts to fight the Japanese.
Ye Anran and Ma Jinshan arrived at Dongxing Hospital all the way, and there were logistics soldiers standing guard at the door.
There is a shed built with steel plates in the open space outside, with hay mats placed inside.
Wounded soldiers and civilians lay on hay mats and received treatment.
Ye Anran jumped off the military horse, and he and Ma Jinshan entered the shed.
The wounded soldiers in the room saw them and stood up.
They faced Ye Anran and Ma Jinshan, stood at attention, and saluted.
Ye Anran walked up to the soldier in front of him and recognized him as a cavalryman from the Shadow Regiment Cavalry Battalion.
Two hours ago, he followed Li Yukui to hunt down the fleeing Japanese from the 24th Regiment.
Under the bombing of the Japanese, he was seriously injured under Ye Anran's eyes.
"Master."
"I'm sorry, I've embarrassed you."
What words?
Ye Anran reached out to hold his hand, but when he reached halfway, he stopped.
The soldier in front of him had only one arm left in his right hand, and the sleeve was actually empty...
His eyes were bloodshot for a moment, and then he stretched out his left hand.
When the soldier raised his left hand, Ye Anran was stunned. It was also empty.
Ye Anran felt very heavy.
He looked at the soldier's resolute face and asked, "What's your name?"
"Reporting to the division commander, Wang Xiaoqi, commander of the third platoon of the Shadow Regiment Cavalry Battalion!"
Ye Anran opened his arms and hugged Wang Xiaoqi.
Before leaving, he gave Wang Xiaoqi a military salute and said, "You are doing well!"
"Thank you, sir!"
Ye Anran turned and left.
He didn't dare to stay in the hospital longer, he was afraid of seeing the wounded soldiers.
I feel like there is no way to give them an explanation.
Crane City Airport.
24 fighter jets were parked on the runway.
The Far East Air Force who "defected" to Hecheng jumped out of the plane wearing a leather jacket and flying glasses.
For some time to come, they will all live in Crane City in the name of Far East International's Most Wanted Criminals.
The two transport planes were filled with ammunition for cannons and aerial bombs weighing no less than five tons.
This was the meeting gift specially brought to Ye Anran when the "deserters" came.
When Ye Anran arrived at Hecheng Airport, these deserters were playing around at the airport.
This is their first time to perform a mission in Daxia as deserters.
They were full of interest in this place and very curious about the commander they were about to meet.
Ye Anran entered the airport. Among the 24 planes, there were 4 transport planes.
There are 16 fighters and 4 bombers.
General Gallen is really generous.
Ma Jinshan was stunned when he saw so many planes and was stunned on the spot.
"Brother, are these planes supported by the Far East General?"
Xie Ke and Ma Jinhai looked at each other, outrageous!
The airstrip in Hecheng was built after the Japanese invaded the city.
They never dare to dream that one day this airport will be filled with planes supporting them.
26 young men, about 1.8 meters tall, lined up in front of Ye Anran, and they saluted several people.
One of the colonels saluted and said, "Excuse me, who is Master Ye Anran?"
