The Japanese bombardment started again, wooden boats and rubber boats appeared on the Huai River again, and a new round of Japanese attacks continued at a certain time on a certain day.
The Northeastern Army, which also received artillery supplies, also began to use mortars to fire at the Japanese troops on the river.
The firepower of the Northeastern Army was naturally unable to stop the Japanese army from forcing the crossing, so when a Japanese ship washed ashore and the Japanese jumped off the ship, both the enemy and ourselves began to compete for the beachhead again.
Black smoke filled the air, and the shouts of killing continued. The companions fell down amidst the gunfire and explosions and could no longer get up. For the participants in this battle, the scene of this battle was undoubtedly grand and bloody.
But if we look at it from a broader perspective, the Huaihe River Blockade is just a scene on the current Sino-Japanese battlefield.
This time, the Japanese army adopted the tactic of advancing from north to south in an attempt to open up the Jinpu Line and connect the battlefields in North China and Central China.
Taking Bengbu and attacking the Huaihe River defense line was an action of the Japanese army in the south. However, the Japanese army in the north had already defeated Ju County, Jinan, and LY and was heading straight towards Xuzhou. However, the Japanese army's progress in the north was much faster than in the south. The same is true for the above. This is only part of the scene in this war.
But at this time, thousands of miles away from Xuzhou, the strategic location of this war, such a scene happened again.
In a separate small courtyard and a separate small second floor, a man wearing a Chinese tunic suit was politely following a man wearing a general military uniform and said: "The presiding judge invites you to come over and talk."
The man glanced at the man in Mao suit with disgust and then said: "Lead the way."
Of course he had reason to hate the messenger. At a certain stage in history, people wearing Mao suits even had a Parker pen in their coat pockets, but they were still pretending to be polite, because they had a disgusting and frightening character. Name - Juntong.
The man followed the military agent out. He lived on the second floor. If he wanted to go downstairs, he had to take the outdoor spiral staircase.
But just when the man walked out of the room in deep thought and was only halfway down the stairs, he realized that the small courtyard where he was under house arrest was already filled with soldiers with guns and ammunition.
The soldiers all had indifferent expressions, and they looked at him with no awe at all for a provincial official like him.
At this moment, the man suddenly had a bad premonition, and he said: "You go down first, my shoes are a bit tight, go back and change to another pair of shoes."
After saying that, he turned around and walked back regardless of whether the military commander agreed or not.
But just as he turned around, a gunshot rang out.
Compared with the sharpness of the rifle gunfire and the rapidity of the box gun gunfire, the sound of this gunshot is not very eye-catching, just like the small smashing cannon played by children, because the gun uses a small and exquisite gun. .
But no matter how small a gun is, it is still a gun, and it still fired five shots in a row of "pop", "pop", "pop", "pop" and "pop".
So this man in the uniform of a senior military officer rushed down and fell on his back on the spiral staircase on the second floor. His blood flowed to the stairs and then flowed downwards, like a bloody stream.
But he still couldn't die immediately. He was unable to struggle, but he was unwilling to do so. His eyes lingered on looking at the dim sky, and the words read out in the so-called court rang in his ears. His crimes: “1. Disobeying orders and retreating without authorization.
2. Stand still and support your troops to protect yourself.
3. Collude with the Japanese invaders and plot for independence.
4. Confiscate civilian guns.
5. Use troops to bring disaster to the people.
6. Distribute and sell opium.
7. Undermining judicial independence.
8. Collecting and withholding state taxes without authorization and undermining the tax system.
9. Embezzlement of national defense funds.
10. Disrupt finance. "
Not to mention that each of them is a capital crime, but they are all serious crimes. But as he was dying, he was lamenting that if he wanted to inflict a crime, there was no need to hesitate.
In his view, among the ten deadly sins, isn't it just a matter of who has a big mouth and who has a small mouth?
Doesn't that mean that he abandoned Jinan without guarding Shandong? Then why is it that your main force, Chiang Kai-shek, is hiding behind, while my people have to carry it to the front?
Isn't that because you, old Jiang, asked me for those two mountain artillery battalions and I didn't give them to you? I finally plucked that mountain artillery battalion from the feathers of you iron cocks, why should I give it to you again?
Isn't that why you asked me at the national defense meeting why I lost Jinan? 20. I am responsible for losing Jinan, but whose responsibility is it for Nanjing, the capital of the Republic of China, to be lost?
Isn't that just——
Some people are afraid of death, and some are not afraid of death. When the anti-Japanese martyrs were dying, they still had the regret that they were determined to kill the thieves and were unable to save themselves. At this time, this person was not afraid of death in his heart. He had such a feeling in his heart. A share of resentment.
But qi must eventually be attached to the entity. Just like Chinese medicine talks about qi and blood, blood is the mother of qi. If all the blood is gone, what qi will there be?
Finally, this person didn't come up with any instructions at all. Who knows where his resentment will disperse?
The superiors all have temperament. Some people are tall and burly, and they look tall and tall. Some people are short in stature, but they give people the impression that they can swallow a million soldiers!
But as a person dies, all the temperament will dissipate into the invisible. That is a dead person in the biological sense. Who cares what he will have experienced during his lifetime, whether it is great good or great evil, or what he has experienced. A fierce warrior who can devour thousands of miles like a tiger, he is still a lifelong hero who regards killing people as nothing more than trivial matters.
Therefore, this person becomes humble because of death, lost to everyone, lost to the dead, and eventually lost to the bones and lost in the void.
The world's trends are vast and will never stop because of one person. The big people are dead, but countless little people are still alive.
And just as the big man's resentment was rising, in the town of Xiaobengbu on the north bank of the Huaihe River, a group of soldiers were hiding among the ruins. This group was none other than Shang Zhen and the others.
"Keep your bodies down, don't let others see you!" Shang Zhen ordered in a low voice.
"Why? The little devil didn't attack again." Ma Erhuzi asked in confusion while lowering his figure.
"People are fighting in front of us. Do you think it's appropriate for us to hide nearby and not reach out to help?" Shang Zhen replied.
"What's inappropriate? All the good guns have been given to them." At this time, Hu Zhuzhu muttered, picking up which pot he didn't want to open.
"I'll give you a good gun. Go ahead and hold it. I happen to have a box of cannons here!" Ma Tianfang answered at this time.
The sleeve of Ma Tianfang's left arm was still there, but it had hung down, and it was empty inside.
Since he only had one arm left, he could only use short guns, so his box cannon was not "borrowed". This was also the only short gun left by Shang Zhen's group.
"Why do you think I don't dare to fuck you?" Hu Zhuzi's eyes stood up again when he heard what Ma Tianfang said.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I forgot that you were the bitch who just threw it away!" Ma Tianfang said angrily.
Yes, if anyone in Shang Zhen's group wants to become a martyr by charging, then the most likely one is Tiger Pillar.
I think that when Hu Zhu joined the gang, he rushed out privately with Shang Zhen and the others, but because of this, he saved his life. Who knows who this person is!
"Shut up, everyone, don't open the pot and pick up the pot!" Shang Zhen said angrily.
As a result, everyone stopped talking and continued to observe the battle ahead in the ruins.
