Chapter 459 It’s still too late (double monthly ticket, please vote!)
The battlefield is so cruel.
Except for the infantryman who insisted on confessing his regrets before passing away, the cavalrymen successively found several wounded soldiers who were still breathing.
However, they were all stabbed into the body by sharp knives, and serious injuries were difficult to treat. I relied on my vitality to hold on to my last breath, but after seeing my own people arriving, the breath finally disappeared.
Major Stingy, who was fighting fiercely at the front, would never have thought that the seeds he had left behind when he gave up his hope would be wiped out in this encounter.
Just as Tantai Mingyue stayed up all night on this day and said in his battlefield diary: "The country and the world are proud of this last battle in Songhu. In this battle, our army wiped out the enemy's 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade
Thousands, thousands of the 36th Infantry Brigade defeated the enemy, and tens of thousands of the 18th Division defeated the Japanese invaders. The whole country cheered for these achievements! They were amazed at the generals' strategizing and did not hesitate to praise them!
But how many people think about the grief of those soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country and how their families will grieve?
To achieve such a great victory, the general's strategizing may only be one of the factors! In Mingyue's view, the sacrifice of the generals is the key factor in the victory of this battle.
There are only two battlefields to block the 36th Infantry Brigade, and our army has almost all Mexican positions!"
There are two places mentioned by Tantai Mingyue, one is the "lone mausoleum" and the other is this place.
How painful it was for Tantai Mingyue to visit these two places can actually be seen from the descriptions in his battlefield diary.
In the battlefield diary, which records the real visible scenes on the battlefield and is used to boost the morale of soldiers and civilians across the country, there are only four words "there are two" to describe these two positions where all the troops were exhausted.
It's not that Tantai Mingyue couldn't suppress her inner grief and depicted the tragedy of these two positions in front of the world, but that Tantai Mingyue didn't want to open the bloody wounds of the families of the fallen soldiers.
If they learn that their sons, husbands, and fathers are on that battlefield where death is exchanged for death, the words published across the country will become the most deadly weapon to them. Every time they look at it, the wounds that have not yet healed will be reopened.
tear.
The pain will never heal throughout your life.
But Tantai Mingyue recorded these griefs in her private diary. She hoped that the grief recorded in these words would be remembered by millions of future generations of the Chinese people, and the land under their feet would never be forgotten by them.
It was cast with the flesh and blood of ancestors whose names are unknown.
"Mom, I'm sorry!" This is the title that Tantai Mingyue titled her private diary after seeing the relics of the fallen soldiers in the dark night.
That may be the last attachment of all fallen soldiers!
But this is not the case for a female medical soldier with a frail body.
Gu Xishui, who was searching frantically on the battlefield, found it.
He found the girl he loved.
However, it has fallen into dust.
That was the place with the most fallen corpses on the battlefield.
A total of 30 Chinese soldiers formed a crescent shape and fell in the wilderness.
Accompanying them were Japanese troops of similar numbers.
Only those who rushed here can understand why so many soldiers died on this battlefield.
Because here is the last line of defense for Chinese soldiers. Nearly 40 seriously injured people are protected at the very back of the battlefield, as well as a large number of medical personnel.
Yes, in this final battlefield, medics also chose to fight. Male medics who fell on the ground and were killed by bayonets and bullets could be seen everywhere.
Although they have received military training, the gap between non-professional and professional personnel is too huge.
In fact, most of them did not have guns in their hands, only a stone as big as a fist.
The stones stained with blood and scattered not far from the remains bear witness to the final bravery of the medical soldiers.
They failed and everyone died.
But they also succeeded. The seriously injured soldiers who were dying and could only be slaughtered by the Japanese invaders' bayonets waited until reinforcements arrived.
The Japanese army, which originally planned to find its own wounded soldiers and then massacre those who had no threat, missed the best period to expand its results.
The Chinese cavalry finally arrived, and the last dozens of Japanese infantrymen who were eager to escape did not bother to add a pinch of salt to their opponent's wounds.
This is stupid, but for the Chinese soldiers, very lucky.
It is really a miracle that most of the seriously wounded soldiers who were placed in the middle of the battlefield survived.
"Alive, they are still alive!" The cavalrymen who entered this area filled with sadness cheered loudly after discovering this miracle.
The wounded soldiers miraculously survived because of the bravery of the infantry and medical soldiers. These are the most beautiful flowers given to the cavalry in grief.
Only Lu Sanjiang didn't laugh.
He saw Gu Xishui's sad back.
Because, Gu Xishui knelt down in front of the girl he loved.
The small body almost blends into the soil.
The female nurse, who was covered in mud and could barely see the red cross cuff she was wearing, was shot in the back. A bullet from a Type 38 rifle penetrated her spine and heart.
She lay quietly on the wet soil without struggling, as if she had already accepted the ferocious approach of death.
Because, that is her own choice.
If she hadn't rushed out to join the fight, maybe she wouldn't have died.
Needless to say, the cavalry with rich combat experience can also imagine the two female nurses who were found by the cavalry from under a field ridge. They were buried in the soil and only had a slight gap to breathe.
Yes, the reason why I didn't use the word "the whole army was exhausted" to describe this battlefield is because there were still two female nurses who survived.
At the moment when the medical team carrying the wounded was forced back by the Japanese troops encircling both sides, the second lieutenant in charge of leading the team made a decision to bury "Yaomeier" and the other three female soldiers with soil in a hidden place, leaving only a few
Tiny breathing holes.
This is the best arrangement that the second lieutenant of the army can give to the three female soldiers. If they can fight to the last moment and inflict maximum damage to the Japanese army, the angry Japanese army will definitely take advantage of the corpses of soldiers still on the battlefield, even the wounded soldiers.
, and will ignore the female soldiers who are bold enough to hide under their noses.
Of course, the extremely dark night is the most important protection. As long as the Japanese army does not deliberately search for them, the three of them have a 70% chance of survival.
Through the descriptions of the two female nurses who were lucky enough to tremble for the rest of their lives, Lu Sanjiang finally understood why the woman who had stopped breathing died just by being held in Gu Xishui's arms.
Because, that second lieutenant.
The artillery lieutenant is dying.
Just five meters in front of her.
The captain commander of the Japanese army was very powerful. He used his bayonet to knock away the rifle of the artillery lieutenant who had only one arm left in just a few blows.
Perhaps in order to demonstrate his own strength, or perhaps his ferocity was aroused by the tragic battlefield, the Japanese captain actually threw away his rifle, put away his command knife, and launched an attack with his bare hands on the Chinese second lieutenant he recognized.
The second lieutenant, who had an injured arm, was no match for him and was pinned down within a few seconds.
The Japanese army captain grabbed his neck ferociously with both hands, trying to strangle him to death.
Just a few meters away from where Yao Meier was hiding, he strangled the artillery lieutenant to death.
If Yao Meier hadn't appeared, his attempt might have come true. His bravery in strangling an enemy with his bare hands would have made Captain Aso proud for a long time.
The artillery lieutenant's face was already purple, but he did not look at the area where the three female soldiers were hiding.
He didn't want his comrades to see his ferocious appearance after death, and he didn't want them to feel guilty because of it.
‘Yao Mei’er’ came out.
She had been holding a sharp stone in her hand, which was the last self-defense weapon she had left for herself.
The female soldier suddenly jumped out of the soil, like a cheetah that had been lurking for a long time. Not to mention the Japanese captain, even the Japanese infantryman who was raiding the formation for his commander did not expect it.
The Chinese women who can walk thousands of miles to follow the army in these troubled times not only have a strong enough heart, but also a fatal blow is the real reason for the weak woman to survive.
Even if cats that survive in the wild cannot compete with ferocious beasts, they can still instill fear in their powerful enemies.
The Japanese army captain, who had thrown away his helmet to facilitate hand-to-hand combat, was struck by a female nurse and his brains gushed out.
At least three centimeters of the sharp stone tip was embedded in the Japanese Army Captain's temple, and it still stays on the Japanese Army Captain's forehead, as if the stone grew out of his head.
This sudden attack took away the life of the Japanese commander here, and also took away her own life.
The panicked Japanese infantryman opened fire, but the distance of ten meters allowed him to hit the vital part of 'Yao Mei'er' very accurately.
The rescued Army second lieutenant finally used the rifle left by the Japanese captain to avenge the brave female nurse, and finally died on the battlefield.
Here, anyone who can fight will be killed.
"I'm late, I'm late!" Gu Xishui hugged his beloved girl and murmured to himself in a low voice.
It's too late, that's what the young sergeant is saying at this moment.
He has exhausted all his strength.
But it’s still too late!
The brightness of life has disappeared!...
PS: Perhaps many book friends know that when I wrote about ‘Yao Meier’ in the previous chapter, it was already doomed to be a tragedy.
China's young female soldiers died, and the love of young Gu Xishui also died. It was the epitome of some young people in that era who loved each other deeply but had to commit their lives to the country.
Fengyue wrote a very regretful love story!
But don’t be too sad, the story of Gu Xishui and Yao Meier will not end here, they will meet again in Fengyue’s future extra story. Fengyue is very good at time travel.
I hope that you and I, who are reading and writing books, can meet the most beautiful love! Born in a peaceful world, we will try our best not to leave any regrets!
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