At this time, Lin Zhong's army entered the city, followed by Chen Qing's tank troops.
Lin Zhong, who was atop his horse, saw the dying Wang Yousheng in the middle of the road from a long distance away.
"Wang Yousheng!"
"Teacher, it's Wang Yousheng!"
The monk who was following him recognized him at a glance and immediately dismounted and ran over.
The monk helped Wang Yousheng, who was beaten half-dead.
"Katsuko! Katsuko!"
Wang Yousheng was helped to Lin Zhong and explained the cause and effect in a few short sentences.
"Teacher, these beasts are so bullying!"
"If you come one step later, these beasts will be gone..."
Lin Zhong was furious after hearing a few words.
"Son of a bitch!"
"Chen Qing!"
"Surround me!"
"It's the teacher!"
Zhang Su was confused when he saw the tank troops surrounding him.
More than a dozen Tiger tanks surrounded the place, and one of the tanks even crashed directly into a transport vehicle of the Fifth Division!
boom!
Seeing this posture, the people of the Fifth Division felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy and looked nervous.
"Who are these guys and why do they still have tanks..."
"Is this the fucking Eighth Route Army?"
"Nah, tanks, the guy we fought just now didn't even ask which army he was from!"
...
The soldiers of the fifth division looked at each other and kept swallowing their saliva.
Lin Zhong got off his horse and took out a pistol from his waist and loaded it.
"Come with me!"
"The person who beat me still wants to leave like this?"
"yes!"
"yes!"
Hundreds of guardsmen charged forward with submachine guns.
Zhang Su's side also had dozens of soldiers protecting the surroundings, but compared with the surrounding tank troops, they were clearly at a disadvantage.
Lin Zhong strode over with a cold look and a pistol.
The two division commanders had not met at this time. As the commander of the Fifth Division, Zhang Su had been active in southwestern Shanxi for a long time. This was his first time to participate in the battle in northwestern Shanxi.
I have never seen him before, but looking at the posture of the man in front of me, it is obviously unusual. At least his troops do not have tanks.
"Comrade, which army are you from?" Zhang Su asked Lin Zhong after getting out of the car.
Lin Zhong ignored him and faced Wang Yousheng.
"Wang Yousheng, who took the lead in beating you just now!"
Lin Zhong's face turned red with anger. His injuries were far from being solved with just a slap in the face.
Wang Yousheng wanted to raise his arm and point at someone, but found that his arm was broken...
Helpless, I could only stare fiercely at Wang Yong not far away!
Lin Zhong patted Wang Yousheng on the shoulder, "Okay, got it."
"Watch out, today I will let you know what price you will pay for beating my soldiers!"
The next moment, Lin Zhong didn't say a word and raised his gun fiercely!
Bang bang!
Two shots hit Wang Yong's legs!
"Ahhhh!" A scream of pig slaughter appeared.
"Captain!"
"Captain!"
Several soldiers from the Fifth Division stepped forward to support Wang Yong, who was about to fall.
"You, you dare to shoot!" Wang Yong roared in pain.
Zhang Su was also angry and strode up to face Lin Zhong directly.
"Comrade! How dare you shoot someone!"
"You dare to shoot someone in front of me, don't you know the consequences?"
Lin Zhong snorted coldly, "Zhang Su, Commander of the Fifth Division, right?"
"You go out and ask around. When did I, Lin Zhong, worry about the consequences?"
"Didn't your people think about the consequences before they took action?"
Zhang Su's pupils shrank sharply, "Lin Zhong!"
"You are Lin Zhong, commander of the New First Division!"
Lin Zhong's eyes were cold and he said four cold words: "It's true."
These four words made Zhang Su tremble.
He had naturally heard of Lin Zhong's name, but he was not just the commander of the New First Division, he was also the commander-in-chief of Taiyuan during the war.
And he was still led by his former boss, Zhuge...
The battle in Taiyuan made Lin Zhong's name resound throughout northwest Shanxi, and his reputation was so high that it was hard to match. At least now he definitely has no ability to challenge Lin Zhong in front of him.
He glared at Wang Yong fiercely, "This damn guy can't offend anyone, he must offend such a plague god!"
Then he smiled and said, "It turns out to be Commander Lin. I've heard about it for a long time."
"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. I'm here to apologize to Commander Lin."
All the soldiers behind him were shocked, especially Wang Yong.
"Commander Lin?"
"Is this guy in front of me a commander? Aren't there just those commanders in northwest Shanxi? When will another one pop up?"
Wang Yong thought about it carefully and finally remembered the name Lin Zhong...
God of Killing, Lin Zhong!
Damn it, why did you mess with him?
Didn't Wang Yousheng already say that he was from the New First Division?
Anyone who says he is a member of the New First Division can still receive this beating? Wang Yong still dares to take action? Even if they had the courage, they would never dare to take a step forward.
Lin Zhong snorted coldly, "Mr. Zhang, what a misunderstanding."
"Those who dare to hit me today will dare to bully men and dominate women in the future!"
"That kid is not worthy of being the leader, do you understand?"
Zhang Su suppressed his anger and sighed.
Turning around, he angrily shouted, "Wang Yong, you beat a friendly soldier, your moral character is corrupt, and you will be demoted three levels!"
Lin Zhong nodded, "That's it, that's it."
"Walk!"
"Remember this for me from now on. Next time you go out, tell me your name directly. As long as you follow the rules but get beaten again, I will stand up for you!"
"If your fists don't work, we'll see blood. If we can't solve it here, we'll see you in the wild!"
The soldiers of the New First Division were in high spirits. They were right to follow the New First Division!
Wang Yousheng was lying on the stretcher with tears streaming down his face. This was the officer who really treated him as a human being.
"Teacher..."
"Whenever I have to sacrifice my life in the future, I, Wang Yousheng, will never say no!"
…
Another three months passed in the blink of an eye.
The Japs throughout northwest Shanxi were basically cornered, but before the officers at the headquarters could rejoice, bad news suddenly came.
Shanhaiguan frontline emergency!
The headquarters issued an urgent order to summon all masters and ministers to the Taiyuan headquarters for a meeting.
One day later, the eight masters of northwest Shanxi gathered in Taiyuan.
The atmosphere on the conference table was extremely tense.
The boss held a telegram in his hand and looked extremely serious.
"Everyone, I just learned yesterday that the two divisions of our army that went to Shanhaiguan to fight suffered heavy losses. The Hebei Province is exhausted, and the frontline troops are unable to stop the Kwantung Army from leaving the customs."
"Once the Shanhaiguan front line is broken, the entire Hebei and Shanxi regions will be severely hit."
"The commander ordered us to stop this group of Kwantung Army no matter what the cost!"
"Everyone, who will lead the troops?"
The boss looked at everyone with a hopeful look.
Several division commanders looked at each other, then shook their heads helplessly.
Hundreds of thousands of troops from Shanhaiguan are going to die?
After a while there was still no response.
The boss gritted his teeth and became angry, but then he thought about how difficult and dangerous this battle was, and it was indeed a bit embarrassing.
At this moment, a person started shooting.
"Boss, Lin Zhong invites you to fight!"
