An Zhenyuan's words came true, and Gaoqiao's brigade really couldn't escape.

Because a regiment of the 144th Division was stationed on the north bank of the Fuchun River, after receiving Fan Ziying's order, the regiment quickly assembled and planned to cross the river from the Shewudun Ferry to reinforce the Zunfoun Mountain.

As a result, I met the left-behind Japanese soldiers at the Shewudun Ferry.

Takahashi Brigade only left a small team of Japanese devils in Shewudun.

Facing a regiment of Sichuan Army, a small group of Japanese left behind were all elite special forces, but they were still not enough because the number difference between the two sides was too huge.

The firefighting lasted only half an hour, and after paying the heavy price of more than 200 people killed and more than 300 injured, the Sichuan Army finally successfully captured the Shewudun Ferry.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the eyes of the Sichuan Army Commander flowed down.

But now is not the time to be sad, and the most important thing is to reinforce the ancestral grave mountain.

Unfortunately, the only ferry at the Shewudun Ferry was left by the Japanese on the south bank of the Fuchun River. Without the ferry, the soldiers of the Sichuan Army could only cross the river.

Just as the Sichuan army took off their military uniforms and was about to cross the river, a large number of Japanese soldiers suddenly appeared on the south bank of the Fuchun River.

Seeing the Japanese who were rushing in black, the Sichuan Army Commander decisively canceled the order to cross the river and changed to repairing fortifications on the north bank of the Fuchun River to block the Japanese who were preparing to cross the river.

This order killed the Japanese!

...

Looking at the Sichuan Army on the north bank of the Fuchun River, Usa Mitsuto's heart sank.

"Bagayaru!" Takahashi Shigezo also gritted his teeth, "Where did this group of Chinese troops come out?"

"It's not surprising that the Chinese army appeared on the north bank of the Fuchun River." Usa Mirō still remained calm and said in a deep voice, "After all, this is the core hinterland of the Chinese army defense zone, and there are Chinese army everywhere."

"Hayi." Takahashi Shigezo paused slightly and said, "Brig Commander, what should I do now? Should I force the river to cross, or turn upstream or downstream along the south bank of the Fuchun River?"

Usa Mirō said flatly: "It is not possible to go upstream or downstream along the south bank of the Fuchun River. Since the Chinese army is coming to reinforce the north bank, there will be Chinese army to reinforce the upstream and downstream of the Fuchun River. Therefore, if you move along the south bank of the Fuchun River, you will eventually fall into the encirclement of the Chinese army!"

"Hayi, I understand!" Takahashi Shigemi paused heavily and said, "Since that's the case, I will personally lead the 1st infantry team to force the crusade, and strive to open a gap for the main force of the brigade within half an hour!"

"Yo Xi." Usa Mitsuno nodded happily and continued, "Takahashi, please."

"Hayi." Takahashi Shigezo paused again, then took off his military uniform, took out a white samurai scarf from his shoulder bag and tied it to his forehead, then pulled out his sabre and shouted, "Squad 1!"

The more than 30 Japanese in the first team followed suit, took off their military uniforms and exposed their upper body, took out the warrior scarf from their shoulder bag and tied it on their foreheads.

"Go on the boat!" Takahashi Shigesan's sword waved, and more than 30 Japanese soldiers squeezed into the boat.

Immediately afterwards, two strong Japanese men began rowing, and the other Japanese men also paddled with rifles holsters. There were even two Japanese men with good water jumped into the river and pushed the ferry to the north shore.

The first team originally had a light machine gun, and Usa Mito strengthened another imitation Czech style.

Two imitation Czech light machine guns were also raised at the bow of the ship, and the muzzles were pointed at the Sichuan Army in the North Bank.

Takahashi Shigezo held up a samurai sword and knelt on one knee between two imitation Czech light machine guns, ready to order shooting.

The ship reached the heart of the river, and there were less than 300 meters left from the Sichuan Army on the north bank. Takahashi Shigezuo was hesitant to order the fire, but the Sichuan Army on the north bank had already taken the lead in firing.

At least ten more wicked light machine guns opened fire at the same time.

In addition, there are even at least three or more Type 92 heavy machine guns.

More than fifteen light and heavy machine guns were interwoven into dense fire nets, sweeping towards the ferry in the middle of the river.

Holding a saber and half-kneeling at the bow of the boat, Takahashi Junzo had no place to hide. He was soon swept by dense firepower and fell backwards into the Fuchun River.

The Japanese machine gunners lying behind the light machine gun were also shot, either fell to the bow of the ship, or fell into the river.

The more than thirty Japanese soldiers squeezed on the boat also fell in rows. Soon, there were no Japanese standing on the boat. Even the Japanese who rowed the oars and rudders were shot and fell back into the Fuchun River.

The only one who survived was probably the few Japanese who pushed the ship.

But without the control of the rudder, the ferry immediately lost control and drifted downstream.

When the ferry came across, the Japanese who were pushing the boat behind were immediately exposed to the guns of the Sichuan Army on the North Bank, and the Sichuan Army's firepower was once again violently poured out.

Sprockets of water splashed on the water surface.

Soon, the ghost fell into the water and disappeared.

From beginning to end, the Japanese who forced to cross the Fuchun River did not cause any waves.

So what about special forces? In such a special terrain, it has no use!

...

Seeing that the first team that forced the ferry was easily destroyed by the Sichuan Army on the North Shore, and even the team leader Takahashi Jōzo was shot and killed, Usa Mitsu could only sigh to the sky.

It's over, it seems that this time it's doomed.

At that moment, Mitsuro Usa drew out his sabre and ordered: "Order, build fortifications on the spot!"

At this time, there were less than three squadrons left by Usa Mitsuru, about 300 people.

Although there were only 300 people left, Usa Mitsuru did not give up easily and tried to resist stubbornly.

It is impossible to break through. Instead of being surrounded by the enemy on the way to break through, it is better to use the remaining time to build some defensive fortifications as much as possible.

At this time, Usa Mitsuru no longer wanted to break through.

The only thing he thought at this time was to kill a few more national troops!

...

Fan Ziying was not seriously injured, but a piece of flesh was knocked away from the base of her thigh.

Although it hurts very much and there is no way to walk around, after bandaging, Fan Ziying still asked the two guards to carry him to chase him on a stretcher and continue to command the battle.

It is easy to get off the line of fire, this is discipline.

When he chased the ferry and learned that the Japanese were blocked by the three regiments who came to reinforce, Fan Leying was overjoyed.

"Damn it, let's see where you are running this time!" Fan Ziying said happily, "Transfer my order. The 3rd regiment will guard the ferry on the north bank. You must not let a Japanese man go. The 1st regiment will launch a strong attack on me immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang out: "Sir Fan, I have a suggestion."

Fan Ziying turned around and looked back and saw that there was an additional Central Army colonel in front of him.

This Central Army colonel is no one else, but of course he is the captain of the Special Forces Brigade, An Zhenyuan.
Chapter completed!