Looking at the Japanese advisor who was arrogant just now, looking at him with disbelief, Zhang Cheng didn't say anything unnecessary, and immediately asked the soldier who had just stood guard at the door to come in. He pulled the other party and said, "Xiaoma, did this devil beat you just now?"

The soldier with a bright red slap on his face looked extremely angry and said, "Yes, Brother Zhang, it was this damn short guy who beat me."

Zhang Cheng said in the extremely shocked look of the Japanese advisor: "I learned a word from the militia column, that is, those who bully my brothers will be rewarded ten times. Just now, the Japanese slapped you with him, so you can give him ten slaps. It's okay, if I and the militia column decide for you, no one dares to cause trouble for you. Do you dare to return the humiliation he has given you?"

Ten slaps this Japanese consultant in front of him?

If it were the case before, it would have been considered a traitor or a gambler. But at this moment, Xiao Ma said extremely firmly: "Dare!"

"You dare, why are you still here to do it? Slap this little Japanese devil. If you are interested, don't be polite. As long as you don't beat him to death, you can beat him anyway."

Looking at the expressions of other confidants who were eager to try, Zhang Cheng took great care of these brothers who had had enough of the Japanese consultant on weekdays, and had an opportunity to vent his anger.

When the Japanese adviser looked at the Chinese soldiers who had always seen him not even breathing, he became fierce and rushed towards him, and screamed like a hurt girl: "Baga, do you dare to hurt me, aren't you afraid that our Japanese empire will kill your head?"

The leading pony was so angry that he heard this. He stepped forward and slapped it hard and said, "Big, you have a big head. No matter what you are, I want to beat you, the dog, into a pig's head. Brothers, let's go together and beat this fat pig with a pig's head."

With his lead, Wang Chengbing, who looked discouraged, had created a human-shaped pig-headed doomsday super game system in this room, in front of Wang Chengbing, who was usually like a good baby in front of the Japanese.

Seeing that these soldiers were beaten up by Japanese consultants, Wang Chengbing was afraid that he would be subjected to the same evil move, so he could only endure the gunshot wounds on his body and call his confidants in the city, asking them to fight back against the Japanese in the city. As for whether they can escape the trial of the militia column in the end, it depends on how many Japanese in the world they can kill to repay the crime.

With the order from Wang Chengbing, the Japanese army, which had already lost their commander, faced the Mongolian soldiers who were determined to use their heads to punish them, were also beaten by the Mongolian army, who were forced to exert strong combat effectiveness in order to survive. So much so that the militia troops rushing into Zhangjiakou following the defeated soldiers outside the city, and saw an internal fight in the city.

It was unclear how these Mongolian troops fought with the Japanese militia, so they naturally chose to help the Mongolian army. With the help of the main militia forces entering the city, the Japanese troops that could not bear it were naturally defeated and fled in scattered.

After Liu Shuangquan and Chen Shengchong met in the city, after discussion, Chen Shuangquan immediately issued an order to search for Japanese deserters in the city. In order to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to disrupt the situation in the city, the First Division drew elite troops to control the strategic areas and material warehouses in the city. Of course, the offices of the pseudo-Mongolian government agencies were also fully controlled by the First Militia Division.

As for the Fifth Civil Division, it began to disperse the entire Zhangjiakou city in a company unit. The remaining enemies in the city were cleared along each street. The rebels and hooligans who dared to take advantage of the situation and shot them to death. It was not until Wu Zhongyuan was in a Japanese stronghold in the city that he finally killed Jin Jingzhang, the Japanese general adviser, in the tunnel, that the war in Zhangjiakou also entered the final stage.

Chen Shuangquan, who controlled the situation in the city, immediately followed Deng Chenggong, who was waiting for news at the Xuanhua General Command. He took down Zhangjiakou, a military center in less than a day, which was enough to prove how sharp the attack power of the militia column is now.

Compared with the previous militia columns who were good at demolition, Deng Chenggong ordered the artillery division to send an air defense battalion to Zhangjiakou to build an air defense position to prevent Japanese aircraft from bombing. In addition, Feng Yixiang, who was commanding the battle on the periphery, could enter Zhangjiakou to form the Northwest Military Region Command. The post-war reconstruction and defense work there will be handed over from the headquarters to the Northwest Military Sub-district from the moment it was taken down.

Feng Yixiang, who received the telegram, said in disbelief: "It's incredible. They took Zhangjiakou in less than a day. When did the Japanese devils be so useless?"

Despite his sighs, Feng Yixiang was extremely excited to finally return to Zhangjiakou. He handed over the command power in his hand to Deputy Commander Sun Feng. Under the protection of a team of flying eagles, he quickly arrived in Zhangjiakou.

Seeing that the situation in the city had stabilized, Feng Yixiang, facing the request of Chen Shuangquan, the first militia division commander, gave a rare thumbs up and said: "It is worthy of being the first division of the militia column. Your speed is indeed fast enough! I haven't taken down the territory outside, but your center is blooming first. OK!"

Three consecutive words of "good" made Chen Shuangquan feel embarrassed and said, "Commander Feng is too rewarded. If there were no artillery division and Flying Eagle Brigade cooperated with each other, Commander Chen and I would not be able to attack the city so quickly. Now our first division has controlled the important facilities in the city and the government agencies of the puppet army. The fifth division is pursuing the Japanese deserters and stabilizing the public security in the city. What should we do next? Please give us a message to Commander Feng!"

Seeing that Chen Shuangquan had already thought of the things before, Feng Yixian nodded and said, "You are doing very well now, but in order to stabilize the hearts of the people in the city, I posted an Anmin notice in my name. I want to tell the people here that I, Feng Yixian, are back again. After I come back this time, as long as I don't die, the city will never fall into the hands of the Japanese. I have disappointed them once, and no matter what, I, Lao Feng, don't want to leave. I will be here and atone for the mistakes I made before.

In addition, I immediately notified the logistics department of the military sub-district to come to clear the property of the puppet army. You must know that this battle cost a lot of money. The people living in Shijiazhuang are always rich. It is also necessary to ask them to supplement their military expenditure. If I remember correctly, Commander Chen should have done a lot of such things in the past, right?"

The reputation of the demolition brigade seems to have really spread. Chen Shuangquan was straightforward to the commander and said helplessly: "That, that one was ordered by the commander, and the column was nothing in the past! It doesn't rely on the demolition of the Japanese, our militia column is what it is today!

However, before coming this time, the commander had already said that except for some valuable things being transferred to the base area, the other government agencies in the city were retained to live with police flowers: a student who defies the heavens. In the future, this place will become the headquarters of the Northwest Military Sub-district. It is too dilapidated and cannot be shown to the public!"

Seeing that Chen Shuangquan was still blushing, Feng Yixiong seemed a little happy and said, "It's okay, the things in the city should be supplied to the headquarters first. Anyway, I, old Feng, are used to being poor. Just have a place to live and eat. Haha!"

After teasing each other in the city, several generals of the column teased each other, Feng Yi, whose name was Deng Chenggong, detailed the Anmin notice behind him. Once the column militia posted it, the people who heard the gunshots in the city gradually subsided and walked out of their houses. When they saw the Ai notice posted on the streets and alleys, they said in disbelief: "The General is back! Commander Deng is here too! We ordinary people are blessed!"

As they were talking, many people shed tears of excitement. When their emotions stabilized, these ordinary people began to yell at the gathering place of the people in the city: "Commander Deng is here, and Marshal Feng is back. The Japanese have no way to survive, we are saved!"

Like a madman, Feng Yixiang, who was walking into the city to inspect, was still crying. Although he could not save this Shijiazhuang at the beginning, these people were still thinking about his past good, which made him feel more and more guilty towards the people in his heart. But he knew very well. If it weren't for Deng Chenggong's selfless dedication, I'm afraid that these people cheered and excited today would never be able to see them in his life.

As the first commoner recognized Feng Yixiang, who had become a little old-fashioned, shouted the slogan of "Master Feng", the people cheering in the city quickly gathered over. Seeing that more and more people were running over, the flying eagle responsible for protecting him could only protect him to a relatively spacious square, and immediately notified the surrounding militia troops to be responsible for maintaining order.

After the people calmed down, Feng Yi looked at the excited and tear-covered people below. He said with a choked voice: "Friends, I, Old Feng, are late to come back, I'm sorry to everyone!"

After saying that, he knelt on the ground happily and kowtowed three times to the people who were crying. For the sincerity of this veteran, the flying eagle who protected him did not stop him from kneeling down. After the three kowtows, he immediately stepped forward to support Feng Yixiang, who seemed a little emotional, and said in a low voice: "Commander Feng. For your health, I hope you can control your emotions."

Feng Yixiang, who kowtowed three times and felt that his guilt had been relieved, nodded to Feiying and said to know. Looking at the people who were also kneeling below, he said, "Friends, from today on, don't call me Lao Feng. Because I, Lao Feng, is also a soldier of the militia column now, my current position is the commander of the Northwest Military Sub-district, and this place will become Lao Feng's station again. I, Lao Feng, can get along with everyone day and night again.

But in front of the villagers, I just want to tell you one thing, my old Feng is back today, and I will not let the Japanese rob it of this place. As long as I don’t die, this is the place where my old Feng will retire.

From today on, you no longer have to worry about the oppression of the Japanese. From now on, you can live a peaceful life and do business. If someone wants to commit crimes on my old Feng’s territory, then my old Feng’s killing knife is still sharp! In short, Zhangjiakou will be liberated from today!”

The people present didn't understand the difference between the commander and the commander, but they knew that the general in front of them was very kind to the people. In addition, Feng Yixiang had already told them that Zhangjiakou had truly ushered in liberation in front of them.

Suddenly, the whole scene was filled with cheers of "liberation". The militia present were also very excited when they saw this scene. It turned out that siege and regain were two completely different feelings.

They have captured many cities in the past, but most of them have moved away from the things in the city and left in the slightly lost eyes of the people. Now they finally don’t have to hand over the captured cities to the Japanese again. This feeling of regaining lost land has been given to the militia present, and the militia present began to look forward to the continued recovery battle in the future.
Chapter completed!