The main battlefield on the north bank of the Zhang River came to an end with the death of Yuzo Kuroda, and most of the main force of the Japanese army was wiped out.
There are always lucky ones on the battlefield. At this time, Chida Hanbei was lying in a swamp on the west side of the battlefield. The mud around him emanated a stench, but he did not dare to move.
Chida Hanbei looked at the soldiers around him with a mixture of sadness and joy.
Fortunately, he escaped from the battlefield in time and saved his life.
Sadly, the Japanese reinforcements were completely wiped out by the Eighth Route Army in Zhanghe River. Even if I survived on the battlefield, I would not be able to escape Shangfeng's accountability afterwards.
Chida Hanbei was used as cannon fodder by Kuroda Yuzo and placed at the forefront of the attack. It stands to reason that facing a regiment and the 28th Regiment's firepower configuration on the position, under the sudden attack, Chida Hanbei's more than 100 men would not be spared.
possible.
It happened that Chida Hanbei was a veteran. He had torn off a piece of his white underwear before, and put on the uniforms of the puppet army with a few of his subordinates. He asked his subordinates to walk in front and walked at the back of the team.
After the gunfire, most of the men in front were knocked down. Chida Hanbei decisively took out his white underwear and hung it on his bayonet.
The soldiers of the independent detachment on the position saw that most of the Japanese advance troops were wiped out. The few surviving puppet troops raised their white flags and fired at the main Japanese army rushing behind them.
Chida Hanbei escaped, and when the soldiers were not paying attention, he quietly ran out from the pile of dead people with his men.
"Sir, are Huang Wencai and the others running away?" asked a Japanese commander Cao next to him.
"No, although the Japanese Imperial Army suffered a temporary defeat, the entire North China is ruled by the Imperial Army. Only the Imperial Army can give him what he wants. Only by following me can he have a way to survive!" Chida Hanbei sneered.
road.
Huang Wencai was a puppet army officer under Chida Hanbei. At this time, he was searching for boats crossing the river along the upper reaches.
"Sir, how can we find ships along the upper reaches? The ships must have gone downstream along the river, so we'd better run!" said a puppet soldier.
"Run? Where the hell are you going? Now the Japanese occupy most of China. The surrounding areas are either the Eighth Route Army or the National Army. You just escaped from the guns of the Eighth Route Army. Do you still want to join the Eighth Route Army?" Huang Wencai looked at the two people in front of him.
A famous subordinate asked.
The two men shook their heads, and Huang Wencai continued: "The New Fifth Army in Lin County is a good place to go, but with just the three of us, we can't get any benefits from going there. It's better to follow the Japanese, as long as Chida Hanbei returns.
As long as we are alive, we brothers will be guaranteed prosperity and wealth in the future. Even if the Japanese are defeated in the future, as long as we have people under our command, guns and money, we will be as popular as the national army!"
"In this damn world, it's easy for me to be a traitor. I have to be on tenterhooks all day long!"
Lin Wencai cursed, but he had a thorough understanding of the situation.
The three of them searched along the river for more than ten miles upstream of the Zhang River, and found a fishing boat used by local people in a reed swamp.
After joining Chida Hanbei and others, they crossed the Zhang River and sneakily arrived at the location of the Japanese army's supplies.
I saw corpses of Japanese soldiers everywhere in the camp. A transport squadron and wounded soldiers who were left behind were lying naked and naked on the ground.
The supplies accompanying the army had long since disappeared, and Chida Hanbei cursed bitterly: "The Eighth Route Army is dead, dead, dead!"
The puppet soldiers on the side couldn't help but laugh when they saw Chida Hanbei gnashing his teeth. Huang Wencai glared at his subordinates and then said: "Taijun, let's go back to Anyang County. There are Eighth Route Army troops everywhere around here. I can't tell where.
Just come out, we just don’t have enough people to fill the gap between the Eighth Route Army’s teeth!”
"Even if you go back, Shangfeng will definitely hold you accountable!" Chida Hanbei murmured to himself.
Originally, Chida Hanbei wanted to bring back the transportation squadron and supplies. When the main force of the Japanese army was wiped out, he was the only one who fought bravely and recaptured the supplies under the heavy siege of the Eighth Route Army. This was considered a great achievement.
One piece.
Unfortunately, the independent guerrilla detachment that had been ambushing on the south bank of the Zhang River saw the main force of the Japanese army crossing the river and directly killed the remaining Japanese troops. Chida Hanbei's good idea was completely ruined.
"Taijun, you can't say that. You alone are not responsible for the defeat of the Imperial Army. Let me tell you, Taijun Kuroda cannot escape his responsibility. We are only responsible for collecting boats to cross the river. It is not our responsibility to fight the Eighth Route Army!"
"My subordinates have a clever plan that should keep Taijun safe and sound. We can report it to Shangfeng. After the boat crossing the river was handed over to Taijun Kuroda, our troops had already retreated. Later, they heard the sound of gunfire and rushed to the rescue. Unfortunately, Taijun Kuroda's troops had already
Being surrounded by the Eighth Route Army, our troops tried their best to rescue them, but unfortunately they were outnumbered and suffered heavy casualties. Only a few people survived!"
"Besides, Taijun, you are from the First Independent Mixed Brigade, and Kuroda Taikun is from the 35th Division, so they are not subordinate to each other!"
In order to survive, Huang Wencai racked his brains and tried his best to find any excuses in his stomach.
When Chida Hanbei heard this for the first time, he still frowned. The more he listened, the more relaxed his expression became. Finally he laughed and said: "Yusishi, what does the battle of the 35th Division have to do with my First Independent Mixed Brigade? Huang Sang, you
Di Dada Di is good, you are my good friend’s job!”
Chida Hanbei had completely forgotten that Kuroda Yuzo had previously assigned a team to him to maintain law and order in Anyang.
"Your Chinese culture is indeed profound and profound, and I really admire your use of words!" Chida Hanbei, a veteran, patted Huang Wencai on the shoulder, and what Huang Wencai said was very much what he wanted.
Huang Wencai was encouraged and continued: "Taijun, the Eighth Route Army has just experienced a war and is probably unable to fight again. However, Anyang has just restored public order. The main force of the imperial army was annihilated by the Eighth Route Army. The surrounding counties are still under the threat of the Eighth Route Army. I, Anyang,
But the public security is good, this is my only credit!"
At this moment, Chida Hanbei suddenly felt that he didn't have to worry too much. Not only did he have no fault, but he had merit.
"Huang Sang, from now on, my boss will do the work, and you, the second, will do the work!" Hanbei Chida promised, patting his chest.
Huang Wencai was overjoyed on the surface, but secretly complained about why he didn't realize that this old devil was so easy to fool.
"Taijun Chida, you are the boss, I will do the errands and do the work!" Huang Wencai did not really take what Hanbei Chida said to heart, but instead complimented the other little devils.
The little devils who were complimented immediately showed smiles of satisfaction.
"Gentlemen, for the sake of everyone's future, please strictly keep this secret when superiors investigate!" Chida Hanbei said seriously with a straight face.
"Hi!" How could the few little devils who had survived the disaster not obey the order, they all nodded in response.
The puppet soldiers also breathed a sigh of relief, as their lives were saved.
