Chapter 424 The Surprise of the 122nd Division of the Sichuan Army
Chapter 424 The surprise of the 122nd Division of the Sichuan Army
Author: Entertainment Cat
Chapter 424 The surprise of the 122nd Division of the Sichuan Army
The 22nd Group Army of the Sichuan Army, the 122nd Division under its jurisdiction, Liu Xiang's Sichuan Army troops, and Yang Sen's Sichuan Army troops all met by chance in Xuzhou City, and they still wore straw sandals and had inferior weapons and equipment.
In addition to the weapons and equipment of Liu Xiang's elite troops, they are relatively good.
Of course, the Sichuan troops of the 122nd Division had the worst weapons and ammunition. Not only did they not have many mortars, they didn't even have many light and heavy machine guns, and they didn't even have many decent rifles.
After a brief encounter, the three Sichuan troops only looked at each other, then turned around and continued to go their own way, and went to their own stations to prepare for rest.
For the time being, there is no communication or anything like that.
Soon, the 122nd Division of the 22nd Group Army of the Sichuan Army arrived at its new station.
However, since it is not a direct branch of the Central Military Army, nor is it a force with any big backing,
Therefore, this Sichuan army with poor weapons and equipment can only be stationed in a simple station, and the food they eat is not good, and they don't even have three meals a day of white rice.
The army's wartime food standards: 1.5 kilograms of rice per person per day, canned meat, dried vegetables, pickles, salt, soy sauce and other ingredients.
It still sounds good, but the standard is the standard and the execution is the execution.
But on the real battlefield, the actual staple food allocated to them was less than 10 taels per person per day.
Sometimes, because of the emergency of the war, even the side dishes may not be available.
Especially the miscellaneous troops,
There will even be moldy rice, rice husks, tares, rat droppings, sand, stones, chaff, and small insects. These rice are called "eight treasure rice" by the poor military officers and soldiers who enjoy their hardships.
As for the fact that it is not the elite ace unit of the German army, nor is it the Fifth Army, the most elite mechanized unit later, and the Huangpu cadets who are the most valued in the rear,
You must eat three meals! Four dishes and one soup?
That's something you can't even dream of,
Being able to have two meals a day is already a good benefit.
Especially after 70% of the grain-producing areas fell into the hands of the Japanese army, it would be even more of a big problem to eat.
Being able to eat one meal a day is already a good benefit.
"Hiss! These idiots! Is today's meal, or is it rice that looks like "Eight Treasure Rice"?"
"They really treat us local troops as not troops!"
"We worked so hard to come to Xuzhou, but if we have to go to the front line to kill the Japanese, our lives may be at risk at any time. Why don't we even give me a better meal?"
When the troops of the 122nd Division were resting and adapting in their new station,
Hungry and hungry, they finally waited until it was time to eat, but the meals they had been looking forward to for a long time were almost the same as the rice from "Eight Treasures Rice".
It just adds pork belly and fried green pepper, which makes it look better.
But there aren't many slices of pork belly in it, and there aren't even many drops of oil.
So many Sichuan officers and soldiers complained,
Even deputy leader Zhang Jiale couldn't help but rant.
"I've already taken care of some food, so you don't have to go to the battlefield hungry to kill the enemy!"
"Eat! Otherwise, you won't even have the food you despise later. Everyone is very hungry now!"
However, the group leader Qi Baiyong beside him reminded him with a wry smile.
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Deputy leader Zhang Jiale.
After hearing this, he sighed helplessly, and then began to get his own food to eat and drink.
Otherwise, if he were a little slower, there would really be nothing.
Because everyone is hungry,
And the worst thing is that after eating this meal, I don’t know when I will be able to eat dinner.
So I was eating my meal in a very bad mood, listening to the various complaints from the other Sichuan officers and soldiers around me.
"It's a bit hard to live these days! It's all those bastard Japs. Without their aggression, even if we were poor, we wouldn't have to leave our hometown and go out to fight the war like we are now! At least at home, if we think of ways, we can still eat
Got something!"
"Does the leader also have a cigarette?"
"Give me one, I'm very upset now!"
When deputy leader Zhang Jiale finished eating,
Still unhappy, he asked the group leader Qi Baiyong beside him.
"One more thing, let me give you one!"
The group leader Qi Baiyong took out a pack of few cigarettes left, smoked one and handed it to the deputy group leader Zhang Jiale and said.
At the same time, he also smoked one to light it up.
Because he also felt quite complicated about the upcoming battle against the Japanese invaders, and even missed his hometown and family a little.
"I really hope that this war against the Japanese invaders can end as soon as possible. I kind of want to go back and see my children. I don't know how they are doing now."
Zhang Jiale, the deputy leader, lit a cigarette and took a long puff to eliminate the irritability in his heart. He also felt a little homesick.
"Well! I hope! As long as we can survive, we can go back to see our families!"
"I miss my wife and children! They only turned 8 this year!"
"I don't know how the three of them would survive if I were injured or killed!"
The group leader Qi Baiyong blew out several smoke rings and said with a heavy heart.
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Deputy leader Zhang Jiale.
He felt the same, so he remained silent and did not respond.
But at this moment,
Suddenly several burly men appeared in front of them.
"Is this the 122nd Division of the 22nd Group Army of the Sichuan Army?"
"We are He Feiyang, the leader of the newly formed independent regiment of the 135th Division of the 20th Army of the Sichuan Army. We are the logistics personnel sent here to support you with some anti-Japanese supplies!"
"My name is Chen Shusen, and I am the deputy director of the Logistics Department of the Independent Regiment of the Sichuan Army. The rest of the staff are also the backbone of my logistics department!"
"Can you take me to see your teacher?"
"brother!"
With the appearance of these burly men,
Deputy Commander Zhang Jiale, Commander Qi Baiyong, and the surrounding Sichuan officers and soldiers also immediately stared at them with vigilance.
However, among these big men, the leader with thick eyebrows and big eyes introduced himself.
"Hmm? The newly formed independent regiment of the 135th Division of the 20th Army of the Sichuan Army?"
"Aren't you as poor as us?"
"Why are there still extra supplies to give to us to fight against the Japanese invaders?"
"Besides, the relationship between our two teams is not always good. What happened to you today?"
Hearing the words,
Deputy leader Zhang Jiale was the first to ask in surprise.
The regiment leader Qi Baiyong and the surrounding Sichuan officers and soldiers were also staring with the same curiosity and confusion.