————The collection is growing too slowly. Brothers, come and collect some! I still want to put the works on the shelves! ————
The Battle of Hainan and Songhu has been going on for more than a month, and the temperature in September has revealed a slight chill.
Li Weidong stood on the beach with Xiao You in his arms, quietly blowing the salty sea breeze. Watching the waves hitting the rocks on the shore, the waves submerged the black rocks again and again, but the rocks stubbornly emerged again and again.
Come.
Only in this way, holding Xiao You quietly, can Li Weidong's heart completely calm down, and only by Zhang Xiaoyou's side can Li Weidong reveal his true feelings.
The sea breeze blew, and Li Weidong's thoughts flew to the Shanghai battlefield thousands of miles away.
Since the Marco Polo Bridge Incident, the Central Plains has been raging with war, with roaring artillery fire, and the armies of both sides are fighting inextricably. The Japanese army is well-equipped, and the quality of its troops is one step higher than that of the National Army. The National Army's defense forces were once plunged into a bitter battle. But the weak National Army
The soldiers also showed unimaginable courage, and they stained every inch of the land red with blood.
But Li Weidong could only watch helplessly as the soldiers in front used their lives to interpret patriotism. He was hiding in Hainan and developing secretly. Although he told himself more than once that he must lurk and endure, national hatred and family hatred, he would repay them all.
To the Japanese. But no matter how he defended himself, he could not avoid the fact that he was still just watching the bloody battle ahead, which made him feel particularly depressed.
Since coming to this world, Li Weidong has been working hard for the Anti-Japanese War. The simple otaku he was before has long changed. In order to develop the Tianming Base, he tried every means to make money, and died directly or indirectly at the hands of his master.
There were too many. National hatred, family hatred, intrigues, these had already made him feel like he could hardly breathe.
Perhaps sensing Li Weidong's depressed mood, Zhang Xiaoyou hugged his arms. Feeling Zhang Xiaoyou's movements, Li Weidong immediately woke up and looked down at the beauty beside him. Suddenly, Li Weidong felt that no matter how others viewed him, as long as she
It is enough for a person to understand himself.
Looking at the sky, Li Weidong took off his military uniform, put it on Zhang Xiaoyou's shoulders and said softly: "It's getting dark, I'll take you home."
The battlefield of the Battle of Songhu.
Night gradually fell, and darkness was about to cover the land of China. The fighting slowly subsided. The exhausted Wang Jingguo sat on the ground leaning against the trench. The bandage wrapped around his left arm had lost its original color and had become as black as the military uniform on his body.
He had forgotten how many Japanese attacks he had just repelled, and he did not know how many Japanese soldiers died under his gun. All he did was to put bullets in the hall, shoot, kill the Japanese soldiers, and then pull the bolt of the gun.
, keep repeating, keep shooting.
Raising his head, Wang Jingguo looked up at the sky. The setting sun in the west reflected the clouds in the sky red, as bright as a layer of blood. Wisps of black smoke on the battlefield spread under the night.
Looking at the sky, Wang Jingguo's numb eyes gradually regained some vitality. He was originally the commander of the 2nd Regiment of the 60th Division and was ordered to garrison at the mouth of the Yangtze River. However, Japan's continuous attacks caused his regiment to suffer heavy losses. If not for later
The Hainan teaching team arrived just in time. Perhaps he had already died on this position.
Later, the casualties were counted, and it was found that his second regiment had been completely crippled, and in the end, fewer than 200 people survived. Seeing the brutality of the battle, Commander Shen Guanghan originally planned to let Wang Jingguo lead his men to the rear for repairs. But Wang Jingguo politely refused. In his words, my brothers are all lying here, and I will continue to complete their tasks. Afterwards, the two hundred of them were incorporated into the teaching group to support the position.
From the initial sudden attack by the Japanese army, to the current support from the National Army coming from all over the country, the war situation has entered a stalemate stage. Because the Japanese army is fighting across the sea, the intensity of the attack is now also weak.
There was silence outside the trench, and from time to time a clear gunshot could be heard. It was the shooters on both sides shooting the enemy soldiers who showed up.
Wang Jingguo looked to the left at the comrade next to him. It was a sharpshooter from Hainan. However, this man kept insisting that he was a "sniper." This made Wang Jingguo, a native of China, unable to distinguish between a sharpshooter and a sniper. the difference.
Wang Jingguo actually admired this honest-looking man. Ever since this man was transferred to them, he had never spoken or remained silent. However, during the battle, his terrifying marksmanship definitely made people frightened. He did not know that he had seen this person once. The man used his strange gun to blow the Japanese officer's head off from a distance.
Speaking of which, Wang Jingguo was also a little surprised by the troops around him. With their combat capabilities, they were fully capable of joining the direct troops of the Central Army. But the strange thing was that they actually came from that remote place on Hainan Island. The armed forces made Wang Jingguo interested in Hainan for the first time.
Hainan Island Wenchang City, Zhang Family Hall.
Xu Li, the captain of the Wenchang Police Headquarters, walked anxiously up and down the hall. He had been here for half an hour, and it was getting dark, but Li Weidong still didn't come back.
When I asked other people, they couldn't tell where they were going. It was impossible to say that Li Weidong was in danger. You must know that Li Weidong was always surrounded by a large number of guards, soldiers, and agents.
In fact, if Xu Li went to the Intelligence Section station to inquire, he would definitely notify Li Weidong. But he really didn't have the guts to go to that ghost place alone. The work of the Military Intelligence Section has a lot in common with his police station. So He also knew what those people were doing. They were just a group of ruthless people who ate people without spitting out their bones. Since he knew about it, he had never seen anyone captured by those people and come out alive.
"I'm talking about Xu Li! Just stop wandering around in front of my eyes. Aren't you dizzy?" Zhang Qishan, who was sitting aside, said as he saw Xu Li still wandering around in front of his eyes.
"Aren't I anxious? This matter must be decided by the commander-in-chief!" Xu Li couldn't help but stop, but when he thought about the trouble, he had a headache.
"It's useless to be anxious, let's wait and see! My sister was also taken out by that brat, so be anxious." Zhang Qishan knew about Xu Li, and it was indeed a troublesome matter.
He was able to leave a lot of tedious things in the company and run back because he was called back by his father. This filled him with deep resentment. That brat Li Weidong took his little sister out, and it had already been a day. Haven't come back yet.
If Li Weidong hadn't been his future brother-in-law, and looking at my big belly, I wouldn't have been able to stand up to him, otherwise I would have gone to Li Weidong for a duel.
As a result, as soon as Li Weidong and Xiao You returned to Zhang's house, they saw his uncle and Xu Li being "killed" out.