Three trucks from the Dragon Boat Festival left the prisoner of war camp first, and two minutes later, Xie Jinyuan's convoy also left first.
Xie Jinyuan wanted to take the original soldiers of the Independent Regiment and rush to Highland 103 first to build fortifications there.
Sun Shiyu, along with nearly 230 recruits, later left the prisoner-of-war camp and walked to Highland 103.
At this time, a veteran ran to Sun Shiyu to inquire and asked: "Sir, sir. I think our group is quite young? Do you have any skills?"
This veteran, who spoke in a Shandong style, wanted to ask: What is the status of Dragon Boat Festival? Is he an airborne soldier? Because he is young, a colonel, and was awarded the Medal of Loyalty and Valor, this is simply not something that ordinary people can do.
At this time, if the veteran asked someone else, Sun Shiyu might not be too lazy to answer, but when he asked about the group seat, his chat box opened up.
Sun Shiyu said proudly: "Our regiment leader is a real hero. Just when I was tied to a log and about to be picked up by a kid with a bayonet, the regiment leader single-handedly fought out and saved me.
And our seventh brother from Sichuan Army."
The veteran sneered and said, "So sir, you were also a prisoner?"
Sun Shiyu heard the meaning of these words and snorted coldly: "Humph! This prisoner I am is different from you. I was knocked unconscious by a shell, and when I woke up, I was tied up by the Japanese.
At that time, the little devils killed innocent people indiscriminately, kidnapped more than thirty people, and used them to practice bayonets.
I shouted at that time: Little devil, if you have the guts, come at grandpa and stab whichever piece you want.
If you don’t believe it, just ask our group. We, the old man, are fighting and killing Japanese soldiers, and if we frown even a little, we are not considered a true man!”
"good!"
When the surrounding recruits heard this, they all cheered.
At this time, Sun Shiyu curled his lips, but continued: "As for our regiment, it was the general from heaven who came down to earth, led us to kill all the way, gathered more than a hundred troops, and occupied the Sihang Warehouse."
"Sixing Warehouse, I know that. It is said to be the headquarters of the Eighty-Eighth Division?" One of the recruits said in surprise.
"Yes, when we arrived, the 88th Division, the 87th Division, the 105th Division, etc., these elite troops had already begun to retreat.
Brothers, everyone left at that time, but we didn’t leave.
Our Dragon Boat Festival chief slapped the table and said: If we all leave, Shanghai will be taken over by the little devils. We Chinese men cannot be cowardly, and we Chinese soldiers cannot lose their face just like this, staying to fight with the little devils.
!”
"good!"
The recruits cheered again.
At this time, Sun Shiyu said again: "Brothers, despite the young age of our regiment, his colonel commander has accumulated many years of military exploits.
Did you see that deputy commander Xie just now? He was an elite member of the ace division, a serious man from Huangpu.
But when he comes to our group, he has to write the word ‘submit’!”
"Our regiment is so powerful?" a recruit asked in surprise.
"That's right, our group not only has the talent of a general, but also has the help of a god. The kid's 68th Regiment is also elite. But in the eyes of our group, it is just a piece of cake.
Do you know how many people we used in the 68th Regiment to fight the Japs?"
Sun Shiyu asked, how could anyone know, so he could only ask: "How many people?"
Sun Shiyu said proudly: "There are less than 1,800 people, not even a reorganized regiment."
At this time, the veteran nodded and said, "No wonder the Independent Regiment suffered so many casualties."
"Bullshit. Do you think that when you see the two hundred or so of us, the others are all dead? No, they were all left in the concession by the group.
The regiment leader said that we will fight back in three months. These people are lurking in the concession, they are a surprise force!"
"good!"
All the recruits cheered again. They were convinced and admired the Dragon Boat Festival.
But where does this end? This Sun Shiyu has to shake off all the glorious history of the Dragon Boat Festival, and that's it.
After listening to Sun Shiyu's story-telling speech, these boys followed the Dragon Boat Festival wholeheartedly and ran to Highland 103 risking their lives.
At the same time, just fifteen minutes after Xie Jinyuan and others left during the Dragon Boat Festival, more than 30 large trucks filed in, carrying Japanese soldiers loaded with live ammunition, and headed straight for the prisoner of war camp.
The little Japanese was so arrogant that he drove directly into the prison camp.
The two iron doors of the prisoner of war camp were knocked out, but after a loud bang, flames shot up into the sky like a mushroom cloud.
The lead car of the little Japs, along with the twenty dozen Japs on board, were blown away.
It turned out that just before leaving, Sun Shiyu left a small gift for the little devil.
The pair of iron doors of the prisoner of war camp were ajar, but booby traps were hung above them. Six grenades were tied into a bundle, and the grenade tabs were hung on the door.
As soon as the door opened, the pull ring was taken away, and the grenade exploded, almost destroying the little devil's lead car.
The Japs driver and the sergeants inside were all spared. As for the Japs standing on the car and flying out, half were dead, and the remaining half were half dead, wailing on the ground.
The Japanese were so crazy that they didn't take the Chinese seriously at all. What's more, according to Major Nanchuan, the enemy only had about 200 people.
Therefore, the Springfield Battalion, including its commander, Lieutenant Colonel Springfield, never thought that the enemy would try to manipulate the two ajar doors.
But after the explosion, the death and injury of more than twenty Japanese soldiers were enough for Lieutenant Commander Haruta to wake up.
His enemy was not an ordinary enemy. He was a terrifying opponent of the Imperial Army who had completely wiped out the 68th Japanese Regiment, plus a tank squadron.
Facing such an enemy, he no longer dared to be careless.
"Get off the car and look for me to see if there are any survivors and see where those nasty Chinese people have gone."
Lieutenant Colonel Haruta ordered loudly. There were two places he was most worried about at this time, one was the Japanese headquarters in Shanghai, and the other was the shipyard in Zhangjiawan.
He had already made arrangements at the headquarters. In addition to the original two squadrons of guards, he also transferred a heavy machine gun squad, an artillery squad, and an infantry squadron from the Springfield Brigade.
With these people guarding the headquarters, he felt relieved. If any Chinese soldiers wanted to force their way into the headquarters, they would not be able to defeat them without half a division of troops.
But he did not believe that any other Chinese army in the Songhu area would have such strength.
Of course, except for the independent regiment of the 88th Division. This magical force has the strength to wipe out the 68th Regiment.
However, Lieutenant Colonel Haruta also made arrangements for this. In addition to some people from the Nanchuan Brigade coming for reinforcements, half of the troops will protect the safety of the headquarters. As long as the headquarters can persist for an hour, even half an hour, the Eighty-eighth Division will
The independent groups are all dead.
Even here, his mobile force can rush back to the headquarters in just half an hour. Plus the Nanchuan Brigade and the returning Marine Corps. Not to mention an independent regiment, there are ten independent regiments,
He can also eat.
"Your Excellency, we found no survivors. We only found a large number of footprints and ruts, heading towards Zhangjiawan."
At this moment, Japanese soldiers came to report.
"Baga, are these hateful Chinese people heading for the Izumo? How do they know that the Izumo is being repaired there?"
Lieutenant Commander Haruta frowned, because it was the Marine Corps there that Commander Matsui Iwane transferred away!...
ps: I wrote one more chapter today, four updates. I will also take a break tomorrow, so I don’t have to write a few chapters. If I have time, I will update four chapters. If I don’t have time, there is nothing I can do. In addition, I would like to thank 'Wang Bojun' for 'Enlightenment'
Thank you very much for the tip from brother Bing Xingkong.