"How long have you been a soldier?" Platoon leader Zhou Shanqin rolled a cigarette with a Japanese leaflet and asked the recruit Danzi who was squatting next to him. The troops were replenished so frequently that even he, the platoon leader, didn't know who the new recruits in his platoon were. Who are the people, where do they live, etc. Some basic information. "3 months." Recruit Ma Qiang answered, his eyes still catching the looming Japanese figure opposite, "3 months?" Zhou Shanqin said dismissively: "What a recruit!" "Don't look down on people, Let me tell you, platoon leader," Ma Qiang aimed his rifle at a head peeping out from the window of the white house opposite, "I have killed people before." "Bragging." Zhou Shanqin lit his own crudely made gun. The cigarette in Ma Qiang's wide-open right eye reflected that the Japanese soldier peeping across from him was also an 18 or 9-year-old boy. Ma Qiang hesitated, but he was angered by Zhou Shanqin's disdainful tone and insisted on beating the Japanese to death. Look, he pulled the trigger, and "bang", the glass of the opposite window shattered, the head jumped up, then fell down and stopped. Maybe he just wanted to pick a wild flower outside the window, Ma Qiang thought, but the joy of the young man's success made him jump up and shouted to Zhou Shanqin: "Platoon leader, look, I killed a Japanese." ." "Danger." Zhou Shanqin wanted to push him to the ground. "Bang" the gunshot from the opposite side rang out, and the recruit Danzi's penis was flying in the air. The joyful expression still stayed on his face, and his body was already flying up.
"Fuck you." Platoon Leader Zhou grabbed the machine gun, pointed it at the house, and fired all the bullets. Fragments and sawdust flew everywhere. There were many bullet holes in the walls of the house. Zhou Shanqin put down the machine gun. , he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stuck his head out to see the results of the battle. "Bang", a bullet hole appeared in the center of his forehead. An extinguished cigarette and two cold corpses proved that there had been people here not long ago. There were two big, lively people, and then, a fierce bombardment blasted everything to pieces, not even the cigarette was left.
"Asshole." Japanese brigade commander Shan Qi slapped the Japanese commander Tian Cun hard on the face, "Commander Gangcun personally handed my son into my hands, and you actually brought him to the front line. Position. Now how do you want me to explain to Commander Gangcun?" Amamura lowered his head and stood respectfully in front of Yamazaki: "Your Excellency, brigade commander, Kojiro-kun insists on seeing what a real battle is. He said he They are also the true samurai of His Majesty the Emperor." Shan Qi looked at Tian Cun angrily: "Real samurai, yes, the real Japanese samurai can't even drive away China's miscellaneous army. Go back quickly and organize the troops. We must Occupy Linyi and avenge Jiro Okamura." "Yes." Tiancun answered with a respectful bow and exited Shanqi's headquarters.
Shan Qi stood by himself for a while and said to the adjutant: "Send a report to Commander Gangcun. The content is as follows. Mr. Jiro Jun Gangcun was bombed by a Chinese military aircraft at the headquarters of my brigade today and was unfortunately killed. I am I am deeply sorry and willing to bear all punishment. Sanqi Saburo." The adjutant was not in a hurry to send this telegram: "Your Majesty, Brigade Commander, isn't this deceiving the Commander?" Shan Qi waved his hand: "No, this is not the case. The purpose of deceiving the Commander is to protect the Commander from being angry with other people in our brigade. As a commander of the army, it is the commander's duty to protect his subordinates. Go ahead." "Yes, Your Excellency, Brigade Commander."
Shan Qi walked out of the headquarters building and stood in the yard, "The resistance of the Chinese army is getting more and more intense, but the world is still fair. Not only the sons of farmers were killed in the battle, but also the son of the commander. , war is still fair."
The glass is long gone, and even the fragments can't be found, Zhao Xishan thought, still holding a ZB26 machine gun in his arms, a spare magazine on the window frame, and a rope hanging from the city wall behind him. , specially reserved for the soldiers who fought back to return. "I'm afraid I won't be able to go back." Major Chen Ming said to the medical soldier who was bandaging his arm. Wang Fang raised his head, the long eyelashes on his two big eyes flickering: "Don't talk nonsense, just let me bandage your wound." ." Zhao Xishan turned around and said, "Why do you think you, a girl, have to follow us out? Look, can you climb the city wall?" "Why not, I can do anything you can do." Zhao Xishan seemed to be like He gave up the bickering: "Okay, you can do it." A vigorous soldier jumped into the window of this red house, "Batalion Commander, Battalion Commander" he shouted before he could stand still. "I'm here." Chen Ming replied. Hao Liangzhong ran to his side: "Batalion Commander, the brothers of the 2nd Company have occupied the original position. The Japanese who are not dead have all withdrawn. The direction of the 1st Company was attacked by a Japanese brigade. The casualties were very serious. Xiao The company commander asked the battalion commander to leave them alone and retreat into the city first." "Nonsense, how could I leave my brothers in the 1st company and leave first." Chen Ming stood up, but Wang Fang hadn't finished bandaging him. , also stood up, shouting: "Slow down, the bandaging is not finished yet." Chen Ming frowned: "Commander 3, please quickly lead the 3 company to rescue the 1 company, come back here and join us Gather." He turned to Hao Liangzhong and said, "Quick, go find the 2nd company commander and pull the troops back. We'll wait for them here." Hao Liangzhong agreed and jumped out of the window. Zhao Xishan muttered behind him: "If you don't leave the door open, you have to jump out of the window."
Hao Liangzhong nimbly dodged left and right in the ruins, bullets flying everywhere whizzed past him. The 2nd company was also counterattacked by a large Japanese army. The battle was very fierce, and several machine guns had been hit by Japanese mortars. Lost it, now they are using rifles to shoot at other people's tanks, machine guns, and mortars. The troops have suffered heavy casualties. The 2nd company commander was pinned to the corner by the enemy's bullets and could not raise his head. He kept spitting out the sand in his mouth. : "Damn, the firepower difference is too big. If I had a tank, I would make sure you look good." "Come on." The 1st platoon leader led more than 10 brothers to launch a counterattack. The firepower of more than 10 rifles was too weak. Although It temporarily attracted the attention of the Japanese army, but not long after, they all fell into a pool of blood. The 2nd company commander punched the wall hard and blood flowed out. He acted as if nothing was wrong. Hao Liangzhong rushed in, and several artillery shells exploded behind him. He was pushed by the air waves and rolled several times on the ground. He got up and told the 2nd company commander: "The battalion commander has ordered you to withdraw to the position outside the city and wait for the 1st company to withdraw." From now on, we will all retreat into the city." "Retreat?" The 2nd company commander glared at him fiercely, "The Japanese are right in front of us. Where are we going to retreat? We have to retreat further after we retreat to the city. I have retreated enough. This time We are determined not to withdraw. You go back and tell the battalion commander that although China is big, we have nowhere to withdraw. Today, this is where the 2nd Company is buried." After saying this, he stopped looking at Hao Liangzhong and fired his Mauser pistol. He kept shooting outwards and knocked down several approaching Japanese soldiers one after another. "2nd Company Commander, take care, see you in Huangquan." Hao Liangzhong dodged a few bullets and ran out of the earthen house. The rough northwest song of the 2nd company commander sounded behind him. Hao Liangzhong wiped away his tears with his backhand and quickened his pace. In the village, the song turned louder and gathered together, echoing over the village.
"The 1st Company is back." Zhao Xishan's eyes were very sharp. He saw the soldiers of the 1st Company moving this way from a distance. Chen Ming hurriedly leaned on the window. Only a few dozen people were left in the dense crowd. The leaders were the 1st company commander and 3rd company commander. "No more." Zhao Xishan said looking at the end of the team. Wang Fang also held up the window frame and looked at the troops, with tears falling down. "Don't cry." Chen Ming said, "We are soldiers. It is the duty of soldiers to kill the enemy. It is our duty to get injured. It is an honor to sacrifice one's country." Even so, Zhao Xishan could see that his left hand holding on to the wall was trembling slightly. "It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back." Chen Ming said to himself, and he suddenly said to Wang Fang: "Tie the rope to your waist quickly and let the brothers in the city pull you up." Wang Fang shook his head. : "No, I won't go. I still have to rescue the wounded." Chen Ming suddenly became angry: "This is an order. Only us men can die. You women should stay behind." Wang Fang also became angry. : "Battal Commander, what are you talking about? We women are also Chinese, and we are not afraid of death. Today I want you to see what a Chinese woman is." "Hehe," Chen Ming smiled, "Okay, with you and Let's fight the Japanese together, and we will be more energetic." He winked at the guard Hu Zhi, who hugged her and dragged her out of the battalion headquarters. Wang Fang struggled and cursed: " Chen Ming, you bad guy, let me go."
Hu Zhi and another guard dragged Wang Fang to the city wall and tied the rope to her waist. No matter how hard she struggled, they signaled the people above to pull her up. Wang Fang was still struggling and she shed tears. came out: "Chen Ming, you bastard, you must not die, otherwise I will go to the King of Hell to find you." She helplessly watched the ground getting further and further away, and finally, the soldiers on the city grabbed her arms and dragged her up the city wall.
