"Damn it, you even dare to scold the special correspondent. I think you don't want to live anymore."
The guard who sent the order stepped up and kicked Deng Liang, the commander of the 98th Division, out.
Deng Liang sat on his back, his head buzzing. He didn't even think about it with his butt, but a guard who was delivering the order would dare to kick him?
He, Deng Liang, was a division commander with the rank of major general, but he was kicked by a guard.
Deng Liang also had guards, but seeing the division commander being kicked, they all aimed their guns at the guard who was delivering the order.
The guard was completely disdainful and cursed: "Are you all trying to rebel? If you disobey orders on the battlefield, you will all be shot."
Deng Liang's guards were frightened, but Deng Liang was the division commander after all. He stood up and shouted: "A guard like you is so arrogant? Do you know who I am? Dare you kick me?"
The guard who passed the order said disdainfully: "I am a leg of our regiment. I kicked you for our regiment."
Deng Liang was almost driven crazy, but he still sat in the group. How could a regiment commander take charge of his division commander?
"Good boy, you kicked me on behalf of your group, and today I will cripple one of your legs."
After Deng Liang said that, he pulled out the pistol from his waist...
"Hey, what are you doing? Why isn't the 98th Division still moving?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from above the trench. When everyone looked around, they saw a wounded soldier holding a Type 38 rifle asking Deng Liang and others.
"Who are you?"
Deng Liang was surprised, but the guard who just kicked him quickly nodded and bowed and said: "Tuanzi, why are you here in person? This old boy disobeyed orders, I kicked him for you, but he is still not convinced, hehehehe !”
"Grandma, I asked you to give orders, why are you kicking people?"
Duanwu cursed, but at this time the guard said plausibly: "Master, he disobeyed orders and scolded you."
"Then it's time to die."
Dragon Boat Festival thought he was talking to himself, but his voice was not quiet. Deng Liang was surprised and didn't know what the background of this young officer was. Looks like a big-headed soldier. But there were many people following behind him. These people had all military ranks, including foreigners, and Chen Yong, the commander of the 44th Division, was also there.
Chen Yong was acquainted with Deng Liang, but when he heard the murderous flavor in Duanwu's words, he quickly said: "Old Deng, this is a special commissioner. How can you disobey orders? Execute the orders immediately."
Deng Liang is not a fool. He knows Chen Yong. Who has this guy been afraid of? I've never seen him so nervous. And the other party was obviously reminding himself not to disobey.
"Grandma, let's go! Fight back with me."
Deng Liang ordered that the forward troops of the 98th Division jumped out of the trenches again, and the rear troops changed into the front troops to counterattack the Japanese pursuit troops.
During the Dragon Boat Festival, Deng Liang pretended to straighten his armed belt with his right hand, so Deng Liang was destined to be lucky.
Dragon Boat Festival's murderous intention was not as simple as Deng Liang's disobedience to orders. It was because the 98th Division escaped on its own and was chased by a squadron of Japanese soldiers.
Of course, Deng Liang had nothing to do with the Dragon Boat Festival when he was embarrassed, but the temporary first brigade he sent had not returned yet.
When the first brigade was temporarily organized, Deng Liang went there, but Deng Liang ran back on his own. This kind of character is shameful.
But the most important thing is that the loss of Yushan and Liu Ying's escape caused the Sanchakou Independent Regiment to suffer heavy losses, so if Deng Liang said one more word, his head would be moved.
But Deng Liang was lucky to have a friend like Chen Yong, otherwise today next year would be the anniversary of his death.
Duan Wu was leaning on a cane, looking at the fire that was burning in the distance, and said to Chen Yong: "I'll leave this place to you."
After that, Dragon Boat Festival turned around and left. At this time, Chen Yong said: "Special commissioner? Where are you going? And the weapons and equipment of those Japanese?"
Duanwu waved his hand with his back to Chen Yong, and did not say where he was going. He just said: "Divide the weapons and equipment among yourselves. After the interception is completed, retreat to the Xicheng line and wait for orders from the military headquarters."
When Duanwu finished these words, he was already twenty meters away.
Xie Jinyuan asked: "Tuanzuo, where are we going?"
Duanwu stopped and thought for a while and said, "Find our convoy first."
"yes!"
Xie Jinyuan responded, then waved his hand, and the guards brought a stretcher.
Dragon Boat Festival lay on it, and a group of more than 230 people, including the wounded soldiers, went straight to the convoy one kilometer away.
Dragon Boat Festival parked the convoy in the woods two kilometers west of Sanchakou.
First, he was afraid of bombing by Japanese planes. Once a battle breaks out at Sanchakou, there is no guarantee that the Japanese army will not call for air support, so these trucks may become the first bombing target.
Secondly, Dragon Boat Festival was worried that the Japanese army would arrive first and the weapons and equipment in the car would be taken away by the Japanese army.
And the facts proved that Duanwu's approach was correct. If the 44th Division and the 174th Division had not arrived in time, the independent regiment would have been wiped out, and these important supplies would have been taken back by the Japanese.
After a while, they arrived at the convoy, and the driver and security forces left in the car hurriedly came to greet them.
Duanwu looked at the wounded and said, "Thank you, Lao Xie, for taking the wounded to the rear for treatment. Take Brooke back as well."
"I'm not going back. I want to follow you and fight with you. It's so exciting."
Brooke refuses, but Duanwu has a way to convince him. He put his arms around Brooke's neck and said: "When you return to Nanjing, there will be a plane for you. I will call you then, do you understand?"
"oh oh!"
Brooke understood that Dragon Boat Festival did not mean to abandon him, but that he would call for air support the next time he fought, and then he would fly his fighter plane to fight the little devil again. To this day, he still recalls the scene in which he killed a Japanese bomber.
"Okay, my brother, then we have made an agreement. Next time, I must let the little devil learn how powerful my big nose is."
Brooke became arrogant again and called himself Big Nose.
This title was given to him by Duanwu, and he didn't resent it because he felt that his nose was indeed bigger than Duanwu's.
But most importantly, he likes Dragon Boat Festival's character. Because he likes to be friends with strong people, it's that simple.
At this time, Duanwu called Xie Jinyuan to his side and said, "When you return to Nanjing, give this sword to Secretary-General Yang."
As he said that, Duanwu gave Xie Jinyuan a sword. Xie Jinyuan understood that Duanwu was paving the way for his official career.
But in fact, he thought wrong, because Duan Wu was just thinking about how to kill people.
After sending Xie Jinyuan away, Duanwu was left with more than a hundred people and more than thirty trucks.
Most of the truck was filled with weapons, but it was more than enough to hold more than a hundred people.
Duanwu asked everyone to get on the bus, while he sat in the lead car.
Reporter Fang drove the car and asked, "Tour members, where are we going?"
"The 48th Army Headquarters."
After the Dragon Boat Festival gave the order, the cars started moving slowly, and a group of thirty-eight trucks drove towards the 48th Army headquarters.
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At the same time, the battle at Sanchakou is still not over.
Although the pursuit force of a squadron of the Japanese army was completely wiped out, the Japanese army would not give up so easily.
They have already broken through the Wu-Fu Line. In order to continue to expand their results, the pursuit of the Chinese army is the most effective. They want to drive the Chinese troops away like the Battle of Songhu and make them flee in confusion until the Chinese soldiers themselves die.
It's just that they miscalculated one thing, that is, Dragon Boat Festival built fortifications in advance at Sanchakou. And the Japanese troops they came from the direction of Yushan have been completely wiped out.
The incident happened suddenly. Even if they died, the Mitsubishi Japs never thought that Chinese reinforcements would arrive so soon. And suddenly it swallowed them up like a tide.
He didn't even have time to call for help or report the incident to Namada Chuichi.
Therefore, the Japanese pursuit force completely believed that colleagues from the Botian detachment had occupied Sanchakou.
As a result, the pursuing troops of two brigades suffered heavy casualties under the blockage of four divisions and a temporary brigade, and returned in vain.
When the Japanese were defeated, Deng Liang, the commander of the 98th Division, leaned in the trench and took a long breath and said: "It was so dangerous, I almost ended up here!"
However, at this time, Chen Yong snorted coldly: "Humph, yes, it's so scary, you died under the gun of that special commissioner."
"What?"
Deng Liang was puzzled because he still didn't believe that the young officer dared to shoot. Moreover, he is so young and only a regiment leader. What qualifications do he have to order him? And kill the division commander? Are you kidding me? Even if the military commander wants to kill them, he needs to report it to the central government, right?
Chen Yong knew that Deng Liang didn't believe it, so he explained: "Liu Peixu, do you know?"
"Liu Peixu of the 40th Division?"
Deng Liang asked, he really knew Liu Peixu. In his eyes, Liu Peixu always looked sinister. But he didn't know that Liu Peixu was dead.
At this time, Chen Yong gestured with a pistol, and then imitated the sound of shooting in his mouth, and fired at Deng Liang.
This was like a child's game, but Deng Liang suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Liu Peixu was also a division commander. If Liu Peixu had been killed by that young officer, then killing him would have been just a matter of pulling the trigger.
But he still said in confusion: "I haven't seen the shooting division commander in so many years. Even if he is a special commissioner, he still needs to ask the central government for instructions, right?"
Chen Yong spread his hands and said: "I think so too. But he is so capable. Killing a few division commanders is just like playing. And I might as well tell you that this special commissioner is very extraordinary. He can chat with the chairman of the committee. , Secretary-General Yang who can manage the office is called Lao Yang. With this kind of relationship, no one would dare to pursue him even if he killed a few army commanders, let alone one or two division commanders."
"Grandma, it turned out to be a second-generation ancestor. Huh, the country has fallen to the point it is today because of these second-generation ancestors."
Deng Liang cursed, but Chen Yong stopped him at this time: "Hey, brother, you are wrong. This special commissioner is resourceful, brave and good at fighting. His tactics are the only ones I have seen in my life, and he can lead by example and is deeply loved by the soldiers. .
Let’s not talk about the distance, let’s just talk about today’s battle. You, me and the reinforcements of the 13th Division were sent by this special commissioner.
The trenches at Sanchakou were dug by him and his men. Moreover, he stopped the two Japanese brigades that came from Yushan to set up defense at Sanchakou.
The independent regiment consisted of more than 700 people and was in very unfavorable combat conditions in the Battle of Sanchakou. But our special commissioner took the lead and held off the Japanese for nearly two hours, buying us time to retreat.
In other words, if there were no special commissioners, you, me, and the 13th Division would all be made dumplings by the little devils. "
"What a terrible man!"
Deng Liang was surprised and a little scared. If he hadn't been so witty and saw the look in Chen Yong's eyes, he would have been a dead man by now! ...
