"Which section do you belong to?" Some soldiers shouted from the tower in the misty rain in the afternoon.
"He's from the Northeastern Army." Someone answered below.
"Ah, he's from the 57th Army!" Before the people below the city reported the unit number, the people above said it directly for them.
So the soldiers guarding the city gate waved their hands, and a group of more than thirty people filed in.
Soon the team reached the streets of the county town.
At this time, there was a veteran in the team who was in his forties and followed a young soldier and muttered: "It seems that the people from the 57th Army are inside!"
Why am I so timid?
You won't send us to defend the position, right?
Wasn't the letter Commander Lu sent you soaked by the rain? "The former is Mr. Wang, and the latter is Shang Zhen.
"Oh my god!" Shang Zhen said suddenly.
"What's wrong? Are you really wet?" Mr. Wang was startled by Shang Zhen.
Lu Cao was once the adjutant of the young marshal, so he naturally knew many senior officers.
Mr. Wang has also read the content of the recommendation letter he wrote to Shang Zhen and the others. The main idea is that Shang Zhen and his group have undergone special training and it would be a waste if they defend their position.
If that letter is wetted, then if the 57th Army does not pay attention to them and sends them to defend the position, regardless of whether it is a Japanese artillery shell or an aerial bomb dropped by an airplane, as long as there are one or two, they will Stop cooing, that’s why that letter is important!
"Hurry up and take that thing out so I can take a look?" Mr. Wang urged Shang Zhen.
Not only Mr. Wang is concerned about this kind of thing, but everyone else is also concerned about it, but Shang Zhen said two words: "It's not wet."
When Mr. Wang looked at Shang Zhen, there was already a smile in Shang Zhen's eyes. At this moment, he suddenly realized that Shang Zhen was joking with him.
If a bad person who often does bad things occasionally does a good thing, no one will believe it.
In the same way, if a person who rarely lies suddenly makes up a lie, everyone will believe it. Shang Zhen is undoubtedly the latter.
"You little bastard, why didn't you wet your mother? You're even teasing me!" Mr. Wang scolded with a smile.
The veterans nearby couldn't hold back their joy. They remembered the earliest time when Shang Zhen teased Hou Kanshan.
Veterans all know that despite Shang Zhen's usually languid voice and talkative manner, he is definitely a wilted carrot - a hot-tempered master!
As for people like Guo Baoyou and He Xiangcai. Then he looked at Mr. Wang with some curiosity.
It's really because they know that Shang Zhen is the commander of this team, but a veteran dares to scold his commander like this. This is unimaginable to them. But they didn't know that Wang Lao's hat originally belonged to Shang Zhen. Platoon leader.
"Uncle Wang, who asked you to ask all the time? How many times have you asked?" Shang Zhen explained with a smile.
But before Mr. Wang said anything else, they heard the sound of footsteps in the street next to them, and then a team with guns and ammunition ran out.
Shang Zhen and the others looked at this team. As soon as they saw the figure, uniforms, and weapons, Shang Zhen and the others knew that they belonged to the Northeast Army.
Since it belongs to the Northeast Army, it must also belong to the 57th Army.
Seeing that everyone was running in a hurry, it was obvious that there was urgent military affairs, so Shang Zhen waved his hand and motioned for his people to retreat to the street.
It's just that no matter how small Shang Zhen's group is, there are still more than thirty people.
Of course they saw the Northeastern Army, and the people of the Northeastern Army also saw them.
They can recognize at a glance that the other party is from the Northeast Army, so how could the other party not recognize that they are also from the Northeast Army!
"Where else are you going to retreat? Come with us quickly, the Japs are coming!" The leading officer in the team shouted when he saw Shang Zhen and the others retreating to the side.
How could Shang Zhen have imagined that his group would encounter such a situation as soon as they entered Songjiang County?
The officer he saw looked anxious, and he knew that he really didn't have time to explain at this moment.
It didn't matter if he hesitated like this. Tiger Zhuzi in their team ran forward with a machine gun on his shoulder, shouting: "Let's go! Let's fight the Japanese!"
As soon as Hu Zhuzhu ran away, Tietou also chased after him.
Each machine gunner is assigned an assistant gunner.
Originally, Hu Zhuzi's deputy archer was another soldier, but Hu Zhuzi felt that Tietou would get along with him, so he asked Tietou over.
Hu Zhuzi ran forward for a few steps before realizing something was wrong. Now that he was not as tiger as before, he turned to look at Shang Zhen.
At this time, Shang Zhen finally waved his hand and led his people to follow.
The enemy's situation is like a fire. After all, it is not the time to stand still. Let's save this one first.
According to materialist philosophical theory, there is necessity behind chance, and chance will also appear among necessity.
This is what Shang Zhen and the others are like.
They want to fight the Japanese, but they don't want to fight a positional war. How can everything go as they wish?
For example, the current Northeastern Army team has an urgent mission at first glance, and they have the opportunity. So do you think they can join it or not?
So Shang Zhen and the others were "embraced" by this team of about 200 people and kept running forward.
Only when Shang Zhen and the others followed the team and ran out of Songyuan County, did he realize that they were wrong. Shang Zhen thought that the Japanese army had already reached Songyuan County.
"Where are we going?" Shang Zhen asked a soldier beside him.
"Huangpu River!" the soldier replied.
Huangpu River? Although Shang Zhen still followed him, he realized how outrageous it was for people like him to keep up with them this time!
Shang Zhen had seen the map Qian Laishun gave him.
He remembered that Songjiang County was to the north of the Huangpu River. On the map, Songjiang was still quite far away from the Huangpu River. The distance could be long or short, and it could always be dozens of miles.
It looks like we are going to have to march in a hurry!
In the team, he carefully looked at the Northeastern Army and found that the weapons carried by this Northeastern Army were all light weapons.
Thinking about what he had seen and heard along the way, he finally guessed why this Northeastern army was rushing towards the Huangpu River.
The Japanese army has landed at Jinshanwei, and now behind Shang Zhen and the others are hundreds of thousands of Chinese troops who have retreated from the Songhu battlefield.
There is no doubt that the Japanese army is attacking from this direction because they want to surround the Chinese army on the Songhu battlefield. So now that the Northeastern army is desperately rushing to the north bank of the Huangpu River, it must be to prevent the Japanese army from crossing the river!
It's just that there are a little fewer people in the team this time, right? It seems that this is a tough battle, but when the Japanese army crosses the river, it is a good opportunity to defeat the enemy in the middle of the river!
Since the Japanese army came from the river, they could retreat if they couldn't hold back.
Please forgive Shang Zhen. Shang Zhen really has no idea of coexisting with the position.
According to the current information Shang Zhen has, too many people from the Chinese army died in the Songhu Battle.
It cannot be said that there is no point in defending the position and sacrificing for the country, but since people like myself can kill more Japanese devils, why should we care about fighting for the position?
And the so-called Supreme Command made so many mistakes in commanding operations, why should they, ordinary soldiers, have to pay the bill?
Those who survived the war, except those with excellent military skills and excellent luck, were all thoughtful, otherwise Shang Zhen would not be alive now!
Shang Zhen ran with the team with this idea. Finally, at dusk when the rain stopped and a bright color appeared on the horizon, he followed the team and finally approached the north bank of the Huangpu River.
