The butterfly flapped its wings and created a storm. So don’t underestimate any piece of information, because it may lead to the direction of the war.————“Kongchen Quotations”
"What is this?" Looking at the object in front of him, Li Weidong couldn't recognize what it was originally. A rag? Or a rag?
"Hmm! From my perspective, this thing should be a Japanese army flag!" Ge Changming, the chief of staff next to him, picked it up and looked at it and said.
Hearing that it was a Japanese military alliance flag, Li Weidong couldn't help but look at it carefully. This was very different from the alliance flag in Li Weidong's impression. Not only was it in tatters, but one corner had been completely burned off, making it almost invisible.
It's what it used to be.
The sixteen lines of light can still be vaguely seen on the military flag. This is very different from Li Weidong's original idea of collecting it.
"This shot at that Japanese regiment? Where did it come from?" Li Weidong asked. Although this thing is a defective product, judging from the Japanese army's spiritual attitude of "the flag remains while the people are alive, the flag dies and the people perish", it can be obtained
This thing is definitely not easy.
"The 154th Regiment of the Japanese Army was discovered by a soldier driving a tank in the Independent Tank Regiment! He didn't recognize this thing and used it as a foot-washing cloth for a while. Finally, the regiment leader Wu Shaoting discovered it and handed it over!" Gao Yi explained.
Li Weidong immediately threw it away and said why there was a stinky foot smell, but he still sighed: "Tsk tsk, lucky guy! He is the only one who can use the Japanese military flag as a foot-washing rag!"
In the end, Li Weidong still had no idea of collecting this defective product, and ordered Gao Yi to give it to Nanjing Commissioner Tang Ming when he had time. Lao Chiang Kai-shek needed this thing to encourage people! But what should he exchange for it? Lao Chiang Kai-shek didn't
What good stuff is there? Li Weidong should think about it carefully.
At the same time, in Nanning City, Guangxi, the Japanese division headquarters. Division commander Jiro Okamura, dressed in a Japanese kimono, was practicing Chiba style swordsmanship in the dojo.
The Chiba School first arose in the Chiba Islands in northern Japan and was famous for its superb swordsmanship. It later spread widely to the four islands of Honshu.
And Jiro Okamura is a disciple of the Chiba School of Swordsmanship. He came from a military family and joined the army more than ten years ago in response to His Majesty the Emperor's call. He is now the division commander of the 116th Division of the Japanese Forces to China.
"Report!" Suddenly, a guard from the Japanese Army Garrison Command came in and shouted.
"Hey!" He turned around and slashed, a cold light flashed through, and the sharp blade stopped in front of the guard.
Okamura Jiro took back his katana and asked calmly: "Tell me! What's the matter?"
"Report to the general! According to the report of the reconnaissance force, Chinese troops have appeared in the west of our army, and the vanguard has arrived in the Pinggu area!" Although his legs were weak from fright, the soldier still reported bravely.
"Are you sure it's the Chinese army?" Jiro Okamura asked. He didn't believe those guerrillas had the guts to attack Nanning City.
Today's Guangxi Province is not completely occupied by the Japanese army. The vast mountains and forests are full of spontaneously organized guerrillas to resist the Japanese army. Some are bandits who fight against the Japanese and the National Army, and some are purely Zhuang villages. They do not listen to both sides.
Anyone's orders.
Every time the Japanese army entered the mountains to encircle and suppress bandits, the guerrillas would hide in the mountains and forests, using traps, cold guns, and poisonous insects, leaving the Japanese army helpless.
"It's the Hainan Army!" the guard replied cautiously.
"Hmph! Hainan Army! I want to see what they are capable of!" Okamura Jiro snorted and said disdainfully.
Following the mobilization order from the Japanese division headquarters, the soldiers of the Japanese 116th Division began to take action, when they arrived with the Hainan Army's Second Division.
Although the Japanese 116th Division ranks behind the 100th in the Japanese Army, as the saying goes, what kind of generals will lead to what kind of soldiers. Jiro Okamura, who was born in a Japanese samurai family, influenced every day of the 116th Division.
A soldier known for his skill in hand-to-hand combat.
At the same time, at the headquarters of the Second Division of the Hainan Army, Wang Shanhu was studying the march map in the headquarters. Guangxi is very mountainous, and the marching speed of the troops was deeply affected. After walking for half a day, they only climbed over one mountain.
"Order the troops to rest and continue moving forward in half an hour!" Wang Shanhu ordered, looking at the noon sun.
Because there were no villages along the way and no local guides to lead the way, the Hainan Army could only rely on marching maps. Fortunately, the Hainan Army's military maps came from the system and were extremely accurate so that they would not get lost in the mountains.
Taking a train from Leizhou, we changed the route halfway into Guangxi. Because we had to cross a large mountainous area, Wang Shanhu and the others had no choice but to abandon the truck and rely on packhorses and mules to carry weapons and ammunition over the mountains. The rugged mountain road was difficult to navigate, and the soldiers walked for a long time.
I was so tired at noon that when I received the order to rest, I sat on the floor and lay there not wanting to move.
Compared with ordinary soldiers, the reconnaissance company in the Hainan Army has a heavier task. Modern battlefield troops are equivalent to ancient scouts. They are composed of veterans and elites. They are like the eyes of the army.
Just five miles in front of the resting place of the Hainan Army, a life and death struggle was going on. On one side were the soldiers of the Hainan Army's reconnaissance company, and on the other side were the Japanese reconnaissance soldiers.
It can be said that it is like a needle-point confrontation, there is no grand battle scene, and there is no hail of bullets, but the moves are extremely thrilling, and death is only a matter of seconds.
"Ding!" The stainless steel dagger collided with the rifle bayonet, making a crisp chirping sound.
With his chest rising and falling like a blower, Wang Shuanzhu stared at the last elite Japanese soldier on the opposite side. His teammates had been killed, and he had run out of ammunition and food. He also threw the empty pistol somewhere.
Today, their reconnaissance team got lost and inadvertently pushed the depth of the investigation ten miles forward, but unexpectedly discovered the Japanese ambush force.
Then there was no need to think about it. They were finally discovered after going deep into the Japanese army. After many life-and-death fights, he was the only one to escape.
"Ding!" Wang Shuanzhu once again used his dagger to hold the opponent's bayonet. Although he tried to avoid it, the blade still left a shallow mark on his chest, and his military uniform was suddenly torn with an everted hole.
"Kill!" With a low roar and holding the dagger in his right hand, Wang Shuanzhu stepped forward again. He didn't have much time left, and he needed to immediately report the information to the commander at the rear.
And the opponent is not a soft persimmon. He has strong close combat skills and cannot be easily knocked down. The bayonet move cannot be away from Wang Shuanzhu's fatal vital point. Wang Shuanzhu fought for the price of being stabbed, leaving a terrifying line on the opponent's abdomen.
Wound.
Such a wound was almost fatal. The desperate Japanese soldier looked ferocious and roared at Wang Shuanzhu, intending to die together with him.
"Poof!" The bayonet pierced Wang Shuanzhu's shoulder, and his dagger cut open the Japanese soldier's throat. Enduring the burning pain on his shoulder, and watching the other's unwilling eyes gradually extinguish, Wang Shuanzhu relaxed.
"Master! There is a Japanese ambush in front of our army in the reconnaissance company. What do you think we should do?" the division staff asked Wang Shanhu.
"Well, tell brothers to be careful! If you gather the mortars one more time, we will use our tactics to teach the Japanese a profound lesson." Wang Shanhu slammed his fist on the map and said fiercely.
He could finally have a fair fight with the Japanese army. This was the truest thought in his heart. The First Division of the Hainan Army won a victory in Guangzhou and almost annihilated a Japanese division. The Second Division, which had always been unwilling to lag behind,
The division officers and soldiers also wanted to prove that they were no worse than the First Division.
Soon, the officers and soldiers of the Second Division of the Hainan Army set off again. But the difference was that the long marching team changed from four people in a row to three people in a row, and the distance between the teams was also wider.
Qingniu Mountain is a place that cannot even be found on the map. The geographical feature is a line of sky type, which is very dangerous. Even the local residents rarely come to this place. But at this time, a group of people who do not want to stay here come here.
Guest, that's a Japanese soldier from a group of 1,000 people.
"Report Major! Enemy troops have been spotted ahead and will arrive in about ten minutes!" a soldier reported.
"It came really fast! Everyone is here, ready to fight!" The Japanese captain immediately ordered the soldiers to enter combat mode and wait for the Hainan Army to arrive.
Chen Peng, served as the second lieutenant company commander of the third battalion of the first regiment of the 2nd Division of the Hainan Army. He was also the first batch of low-level officers to graduate from the Nanjun Army Academy. It was precisely because he graduated from the military academy that he had a platoon commander promoted to a second lieutenant company.
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"You son of a bitch! Don't you know how to be careful? Don't let the Japanese kill you before they kill you!" Chen Peng taught a young recruit who was looking around.
Their company was walking at the front of the team, and Chen Peng, who knew the inside story, knew what their company would encounter. So he was very cautious along the way, and would immediately hide with his soldiers when he saw something was wrong.
Chen Peng volunteered to become a decoy unit and marched carefully with No. 100's subordinates. They were just soy saucers anyway, and they just needed to save their lives. So they pretended to be presentable, so that the Japanese army did not know that they had been discovered.
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When they walked to a narrow place, they suddenly remembered a whistle, and the company soldiers ducked into a hidden place on the roadside without even thinking. The speed of dodging would definitely be beyond the reach of "Fan Paopao".
After the whistle sounded just now, a large group of Japanese troops launched an attack on where they had just been. Bullets were flying everywhere in an instant. Although the Japanese troops attacked with fierce firepower, the Hainan soldiers who were informed of the news in advance responded quickly and there were no major casualties.
Only a few unlucky ones were hit by stray bullets, but they were not fatal.
Opposite Qingniu Mountain, on a hill, Wang Shanhu used a telescope to observe the firepower distribution of the Japanese army. Gradually, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up. At first, Wang Shanhu thought that the Japanese army would at least have an ambush regiment. In this terrain,
In a narrow place, the Hainan Army's numerical advantage will not be able to develop, and it is worried that the army will fall into a tug-of-war.
But now it seems that I was overly worried. I didn't expect that there were more than a thousand Japanese troops, who could serve as an appetizer.
"Instruct the artillery troops to fire five rounds at a very rapid rate and hit me hard!" Wang Shanhu ordered.