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Chapter 327: Qing Baylor
September 6, 1936, Baoshan.
Another Japanese attack was repulsed.
The entire Baoshan was filled with smoke and ruins.
Everyone knows that Baoshan cannot be defended.
But none of the brothers in the 3rd Battalion of the 583rd Regiment of the 98th Division of the National Revolutionary Army wanted to retreat.
Battalion Commander Yao Ziqing has said this before:
"Brothers, the Japanese devils killed my compatriots, raped my sisters, and occupied my land. Not expelling the Japanese devils from China is a great shame for every Chinese soldier! I could have led you out. You, too, have an old father like me. , I have a wife and children. However, at this time when the country and the nation are in danger, if my soldiers with weapons in their hands live quietly, do not dare to go through fire and water, and are determined to die, how will they live to see the elders of Jiangdong, and how will the 400,000 women and children of our compatriots survive! Even if How shameful is it to survive? Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. Now, the time for revenge has come. Brothers, go all out and fight the Japanese to the end. Even death will be glorious!"
Go all out and fight.
If you want to die, you must die on the Baoshan battlefield.
This is what all the brothers in the 3rd Battalion are thinking about.
Tan Xinyi and Lu Qinghong also witnessed the loyalty, bravery and devotion of these Chinese soldiers.
They were scattered.
The military armed rangers they were part of encountered the Japanese army. In a melee, both sides suffered casualties.
Lu Qinghong is the captain of their team. Unlike other teams, this team is composed entirely of professional soldiers.
Wasn't he the one who was coaxed and coaxed from a soldier into a spy by Meng Shaoyuan?
As captain and vice-captain, Tan Xinyi and Lu Qinghong, although they are bitter rivals, they always stay together because they are the chief and deputy shooters.
They killed at least four Japanese soldiers.
Later, the team was broken up. As soon as the two of them got together, they simply went to Baoshan, joined up with Yao Ziqing's camp, and risked their lives with Little Japan.
This is their third day in Baoshan.
They witnessed with their own eyes the generosity of the soldiers of Yao Camp and the loyalty and bravery of these Chinese soldiers.
Just yesterday, a Japanese tank rushed to the front of the position, and Yao Ying threw rows of grenades at it, unable to stop it. The machine guns on the Japanese tanks swept over and Yao camp sacrificed more than a dozen soldiers.
At this critical moment, Senior Private Li Weiming of the Second Company had his waist strapped with grenades and two more in his hand, rushing towards the enemy tank regardless of his own safety. The enemy bullets hit him and he fell. People thought he had died. Unexpectedly, he got up again and crawled towards the tank.
Suddenly he roared, jumped up suddenly, and threw himself on the tracks of the tank. After an explosion, Li Weiming died and the tank was paralyzed.
The brothers are really risking their lives to guard the treasure mountain.
"If I die, the company commander will take over my command. If the company commander dies, the platoon leader will take over. If the platoon leader dies, the squad leader will take over. If the squad leader dies, the veteran will take over. There is no need to ask for instructions and reports when the time comes, just take over automatically."
This is the order given by Yao Ziqing.
"These guys are ready to die here." Putting the sniper rifle aside, Tan Xinyi took out a snuff bottle from his pocket, poured some on the household registration, and took a strong sniff.
Optical sights are really easy to use.
Lu Qinghong had been looking in the direction of the Japanese army in the scope.
Don't mention it, Meng Shaoyuan is really willing to spend money to buy weapons, just like the sniper rifle he plays with. It's a serious German product. How many of them are there in the entire national army?
"Sneeze." Stimulated by snuff, Tan Xinyi sneezed loudly.
comfortable.
"Keep your voice down, don't be used as a fucking target by the Japanese." Lu Qinghong was not happy for a moment.
"Why are you so careful?" Tan Xinyi didn't care at all: "I am a nobleman from Tianhuang, so bullets have to go around me. Boy, do you understand?"
"Cheng, Cheng, you are Master Baylor, and bullets are going around you. This is my life, I am afraid of you to death, Master, please let me go."
"Boy." Tan Xinyi showed off the majesty of Lord Baylor of the Qing Dynasty: "If we were still in the Qing Dynasty, although you, a slave, have repeatedly contradicted the master, you should have been bruised and cramped, but for the sake of you, a slave, I will kill the Japanese with Lord Baylor. For your sake, I may reward you with a courtyard house."
"Hey, my Lord Beile, thank you very much."
Lu Qinghong only thought that he was farting.
This Lord Baylor, working under Meng Shaoyuan, had such a high salary, but once he got his monthly salary, it was just like eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.
There is also snuff, which Mr. Beile cannot live without every day, and the price is not cheap.
In the past, it was not easy to buy in Nanjing, but now that you have arrived in Shanghai, what do you want? He was very willing to buy it, and he didn’t want any non-Dutch products.
That money can withstand such a hassle?
You can use up all the money in these first few days. Fortunately, there is no charge for food and sleep, otherwise Lord Beile would have starved to death.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The Japanese heavy artillery began to fire suppressively, and Japanese planes also appeared in the sky at the same time.
"What a bastard!"
Tan Xinyi lay on the ground, enduring the explosions around him, and kept talking: "Damn, this Xiaodongyang's cannon is too powerful. During the Reform Movement of 1898, if Lafayette was willing to support Emperor Dezong's reform to the end , Our Qing Dynasty must be rich and powerful, how can we have these little Japanese things? Little Japanese bitches are guilty of the following!"
"Please calm down, my Lord Beile."
"I'll stop his ancestors... Ouch! I'll fuck the eighteenth generation of your little Eastern ancestors!"
A shell hit near the two men's hidden position. Amidst the explosion and smoke filling the air, Tan Xinyi screamed in agony.
"Hey, Master Baylor, what's going on?"
"I hit it, I hit it, I fucking hit your master!"
Lu Qinghong quickly climbed over.
Tan Xinyi's thigh was injured by a shell fragment, and he cried out in pain as he donated blood.
Previously, Meng Shaoyuan repeatedly explained that the first-aid kits that each member of these special operations team members must have come in handy.
Lu Qinghong hurriedly bandaged him up, not forgetting to taunt him: "Master Beile, looking at this, Xiao Dongyang probably doesn't know your identity yet, right?"
"I'm bastardizing his ancestors!" Tan Xinyi cracked his teeth in pain.
"Come up, come up, prepare to fight!"
Lu Qinghong immediately climbed to the other side and picked up the gun.
The war has reached this point, and observers are no longer needed.
Two people and two sniper rifles can fight as much as they want.
Tan Xinyi endured the pain, picked up the sniper rifle, took aim briefly, and then pulled the trigger.
"boom"!
A Japanese soldier fell down...
The Battle of Baoshan is just a microcosm of the tragic Battle of Songhu.
Battalion Commander Yao Ziqing led the entire battalion to fight to the bitter end and refused to retreat.
Even on September 7, when the 3rd Battalion had suffered most of its casualties and it was impossible to defend Baoshan, the entire battalion still had no plans to retreat. From the battalion commander to the soldiers, everyone was ready to die for their country.
Here, there are two little spies, one is Mr. Baylor and the other is Mr. Gongzi. They have been fighting with the brothers of the 3rd Battalion since September 4th.
On the 7th, Tan Xinyi and Lu Qinghong used two sniper rifles to kill or wound 24 Japanese soldiers.
On the morning of the 7th, Japanese tanks broke into the city through the gap in the east gate wall, and infantry immediately poured into the city like a tide.
It is impossible to hold on to Baoshan.
"Lu Qinghong."
"What's the matter? I'm busy."
"Hey, hey, listen to me." Tan Xinyi's wound made his face twitch with pain: "Baoshan can't defend it anymore."
"Bullshit, I know."
"We have to get out alive."
"What do you mean?" Lu Qinghong was stunned.
"I said, we have to get out alive." Tan Xinyi pulled the trigger and saw with his own eyes a Japanese sergeant fell under his gun:
"I heard that yesterday, Yao Ziqing asked a man named Wei Jianchen to rush out and report on the battle in Baoshan. I said, one of us has to go out. Otherwise, others will not know what happened to us and think that we have escaped. Woolen cloth."
"Okay, you go out."
"Fart, you bitch slave, I would have run away if my legs could go out." Tan Xinyi cursed bitterly: "Lu Qinghong, go away, tell Lao Yue, tell Master Meng, we didn't give anything to our ancestors Shame on you."
"Get out of here, I don't want to be a deserter!"
"Lu Qinghong, Mr. Lu." Tan Xinyi raised his voice fiercely: "Master Baylor has never begged anyone since he was a child. Now I beg you once, please leave some seeds for our team. Go tell everyone, we agents are the same If you dare to risk your life with Xiao Dongyang, you are not afraid of death. Only by living can you kill more Xiao Dongyang. Don't forget, we have been trained."
Lu Qinghong looked at Tan Xinyi blankly.
Tan Xinyi took another snuff and threw the snuff bottle to Lu Qinghong: "You dog slave, Lord Baylor rewarded you."
"Master Beile, thank you for the reward." Lu Qinghong's eyes turned red: "Master, Lu Qinghong has become a deserter. After Lu Qinghong goes out, he will definitely tell everyone that you, Master Beile, have not embarrassed the Aixinjueluo family or us Chinese. Shame on you!”
"Go away, dog slave."
Tan Xinyi smiled...
The Japanese troops rushed up in layers.
Tan Xinyi was out of bullets, and even if he had, he couldn't stop him.
He leaned against a broken wall and shouted to the sky: "Ancestors, my children are unfilial. Your Majesty, I'm a slave. I'm trying my best. That Manchurian emperor is a bullshit emperor. We are the master of the revival of the Qing Dynasty." Where is it! Where is it!"
He leaned on his gun and stood up tremblingly.
Layers of Japanese troops slowly approached him.
"Master Baylor of the Qing Dynasty is here!" Tan Xinyi yelled: "Yu Si ten thousand years, the Yadong Empire! I am the Qing Dynasty for ten thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand years!"
“There are endless heroic things to say, and endless heroic blood to be shed.
Tan Xinyi was one of the Six Leopards of the Military Command, nicknamed "Rich Leopard". The famous gun king of Peiping...
The Battle of Baoshan was so heroic. Five hundred heroes sacrificed their lives generously for their country... At noon, Tan Xinyi killed 1,800 Japanese pirates with a single gun, and even ran out of ammunition...
Mr. Tan showed no fear, with the bayonet attached to his gun, he challenged the four leading vanguard officers of the Japanese pirates and the 18th Route General. It was a shame that the Japanese pirates saw that Mr. Tan could not stand in the fight, and actually fired ten thousand spears...
That ray of loyal soul returned to the throne of God. The True Monarch of Longhu Xuantan had already sent envoys to guide him, and he was still the Heavenly Lord of Zhaobao. "
Predict what will happen next, and listen to the explanation next time!
