When the smoke cleared, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them. [.Com text] Even Yang Zhen, who planned the explosion, could not help but be stunned by the scene in front of him. After nearly a thousand kilograms of explosives exploded
, what it looks like, Yang Zhen has seen it for the first time.
The small Japanese-style building a hundred meters in front of the hill had been wiped out with the Japanese troops inside. The large Japanese and puppet troops resting in the open space in front of the mine headquarters were turned into piles of rotten meat. Their residual value was reduced.
Arms flew everywhere. The entire area affected by the explosives was littered with mutilated corpses and damaged equipment.
The few infantry guns and mortars of the Japanese army that were still showing off their power before were turned into a pile of twisted scrap metal under the power of exploding explosives and detonating shells.
The Japanese soldiers on the guard position fifty meters in front of the hill had already been killed alive by the masonry and rocks blown up by the explosion of that beautiful small building. As for those few who rushed up the hill and were lucky enough to escape,
Several Japanese soldiers also stared blankly at the bottom of the mountain, but they were already scared to death.
Looking at the miserable scene at the foot of the mountain, it took a long time for the buzzing in his ears to dissipate, and he barely recovered his hearing. Even though he had been walking for many years, was used to doing big business, and was used to seeing the big world, Li Mingrui couldn't help but feel a little timid at this moment.
He stuttered and said: "Sir Yang, you are really, really, really, really too." Li Mingrui, who had not read many books, could not come up with a solution for a long time.
Just when everyone was stunned and at a loss when facing the scene in front of them, a sudden ear-piercing scream broke the terrifying calm.
Yang Zhen, who was caught off guard, was almost stunned by the deafening scream that almost shattered his newly recovered eardrums. When he turned his head to look for the source of the scream, he found that the person beside him had woken up from the aftermath of the explosion.
Zhang Ting was holding a severed hand that flew from nowhere and kept screaming.
Looking at this woman who had lost her original vigor and screamed in horror, Yang Zhen shook his head, stepped forward, took off the severed hand from her hand and threw it down the mountain, but ignored her. Instead, he took out his pistol and threw it down the mountain.
The few Japanese soldiers who stood dumbly looking down the mountain called their names one by one.
Although these Japanese soldiers have been frightened and stayed there, they are a disaster after all. Since they have already done the first grade of junior high school, there is no need to worry about doing the fifteenth grade. Isn't there a saying that "cutting the grass and eradicating the roots"?
After the frightening severed hand was thrown away, Zhang Ting finally calmed down and looked at the scene of exploded corpses, internal organs, and stumps flying everywhere in front of her. She could no longer control herself and knelt on the ground and gulped.
vomited.
As a medical student, she had naturally seen corpses before, but these thousands of corpses gathered together and blown to pieces, with their internal organs blown everywhere, made her feel unusually frightened.
After vomiting for a long time, until she couldn't even spit out the acidic water, Zhang Ting reluctantly stood up holding a tree, looked at Yang Zhen, and gritted her teeth and said what everyone was feeling at the moment: "You are simply a devil.
"
Regarding Zhang Ting's evaluation, Yang Zhen shook his head and said in a flat tone with almost no emotion: "Devil? Compared with these inhumane devils, even if I am a devil, I am still kind. The devils killed us thirty times in Nanjing City.
When they used our flesh and blood compatriots to do bacterial experiments, they should have expected such a result."
"If I don't do this, think about it for yourself. With people like us, what will happen if the devils come up? You are a woman, what will happen if you are caught by the devils?"
"For people who are like devils, the only thing we can do is to be more ferocious than them in order to defeat them. Whether I am a devil, you should not say this to me. You should say this to those innocent compatriots who died in their hands in Nanjing
Go and say it, you should say it to the compatriots who died in the Japanese bacteria laboratory, you should say it to the compatriots in mass graves all over the Northeast. You should say it to the compatriots who were fed to wolves and dogs in the prisoner of war camps.
.This should be said to the countless Chinese sons and daughters who lost their lives at the hands of the Japanese army since the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1894."
Having said this, Yang Zhen paused, turned his head and said to the remaining ten brothers who were looking at him: "I am a military commander, and all I have to consider is how to exchange for the lowest price.
The greatest victory. As long as I can kill as many Japanese as possible, I won't think too much about other things."
"Don't say anything to me that is harmful to Tianhe. Since the devils have done those things, they should bear the consequences for their actions. I am not Song Xianggong. I will talk to these beasts about benevolence, justice and morality. I know
There are only three words: kill the Japanese. If I had to add a few words, it would be: Kill the Japanese, kill as many Japanese as possible, without the slightest scruple."
Listening to Yang Zhen's powerful words, Li Mingrui looked at his surviving brother and said, "Sir Yang, you don't need to say more. We understand your intention. Killing the Japanese is not your wish alone.
We all are."
Yang Zhen waved his hand and said: "It's not that I want to explain anything, because I don't have to explain anything. I'm just telling everyone that in future battles, as long as I can kill the Japanese, I will take all means I think are necessary."
After Yang Zhen's sonorous and powerful words fell, a very unpleasant voice appeared: "Would you like to wrap up the wound first? No matter how you fight the Japanese in the future, that is for the future. What you have to do now
You need to recover from your injuries first. Otherwise, how can you gallop on the battlefield with a useless leg?"
When Li Mingrui heard this voice, he remembered that Yang Zhen had been shot in the leg just now while connecting the wires. He quickly took out a first aid kit from the satchel left by Guo Bingxun and stuffed it into Zhang Ting who said this: "Yes.
Chief Yang, please treat your injury first. Once you are healed, we will follow you to fight the Japanese."
Hearing Li Mingrui and Zhang Ting mention his injuries, Yang Zhen, who had been so impassioned just now, suddenly felt excruciating pain in his left leg and felt dizzy in his head. He immediately realized that he had lost blood.
Yang Zhen, who had too many symptoms, hurriedly grabbed Li Mingrui to prevent him from fainting.
Seeing Yang Zhen's face turn pale, Li Mingrui quickly put him gently on the ground. Zhang Ting, who had fully woken up from the shock of Yang Zhen's words, hurriedly stepped forward and pulled open his trouser legs.
After checking his injuries, he opened the first aid kit in his hand and started to bandage him.
Yang Zhen shook his head, lifted up his shirt, pulled off a strip of his shirt and handed it to Zhang Ting: "Don't give me the first aid kit, give it to the other brothers. I was just scratched by a bullet, so it's still useful for this little injury."
I can’t find anything so precious.”
Zhang Ting ignored the shirt strip that Yang Zhen handed over, but picked up the first aid kit and opened it stubbornly: "It was just scratched, you were shot directly. Fortunately, the bullet did not damage the bones, but only penetrated a hole.
If this gun hits a bone, and there is no way to perform surgery now, what should you do? If this leg is disabled, how will you fight Japanese soldiers in the future?"
"You are their commander, and they will rely on your leadership from now on. This strip of shirt has not been sterilized. What if your wound becomes infected? What do you want them to do? You not only have injured brothers, but also more uninjured brothers."
Brother."
As soon as Zhang Ting finished speaking, Li Mingrui, who was afraid that Yang Zhen's stubborn character would come up, insisted on not using a first aid kit, also quickly persuaded him: "Mr. Yang, don't worry. When Chief Guo left, he left several first aid kits for me.
They were seized from that bullshit base of the Japanese. In addition to the ones he left for me, he had quite a few more. Don't worry, most of the brothers were scratched by shrapnel, and nothing serious happened."
After that, in order to prove that what he said was true, Li Mingrui took out all the first-aid kits in his bag. Looking at the five or six first-aid kits in front of him, Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and did not refuse Zhang anymore.
Ting bandaged herself.
However, Yang Zhen did not talk too much about his injuries to them. He just said lightly: "Mingrui, take your uninjured brothers down the mountain to see if there are any dead Japs. You are going down the mountain.
You have to be more careful, I'm worried that there are too many Japanese and puppet troops coming this time, and this blast may not be able to wipe them all out."
After hearing Yang Zhen's explanation, Li Mingrui nodded and said to Zhang Ting: "Miss Zhang, I will leave Commander Yang to you for the time being. I will go down the mountain to see if there are any remaining enemies and see if I can get some."
Bring the horses for the injured brothers."
After all, Li Mingrui, who had never seen him salute before, gave Zhang Ting a respectful military salute. Although his military salute was not standard, it was the first time he saluted a woman. After the salute
, Li Mingrui turned around and went down the mountain to execute the order without looking back.
Looking at Li Mingrui's back and then at Yang Zhen in front of her, Zhang Ting, who was slightly absent-minded, quickly adjusted her emotions and concentrated on treating Yang Zhen's wounds.
In fact, Yang Zhen was overly worried when he sent Li Mingrui down the mountain to search for the remaining enemies. This time, he almost wiped out all the Japanese and puppet troops. Especially the Japanese troops, not even a single one was left to breathe.
Down.
Even if they did not squeeze into the open space, most of the puppet Manchukuo troops who could only rest on the road had few people left except those who were shocked and bombed to death. The only remaining battalion commander rowed for a long time, along with
If we put a guard on the perimeter and add a piece to those who have not been affected, we can only draw less than a company of troops.
Also stunned by the sudden explosion, a platoon leader who had just woken up from the fright stood still for a long time and bravely walked to the only remaining battalion commander and said: "Battal Commander, what do you think we should do? Then
There seems to be someone on the mountain nearby. Should we capture a few of them and take them back? If we go back like this, all the Japanese will be lost. This is the only one left in our army. Not only will the Japanese not be able to spare us, not even the brigade commander will be able to spare us.
.You know our group is his heartthrob."
"Catch the crap. There is a whole brigade of the Kwantung Army, a whole regiment of us, and we haven't even come face to face with them. Now there are only these few people left. Do you really think those people are so easy to catch?"
"Who knows what tricks those thugs are waiting for us. Whether the Japanese and Brigadier Suo will pursue the case is a matter for the future. All I know is that if we leave now, if those thugs rush over, we will be in trouble now.*
**, retreat as quickly as possible, as far away as possible. Let’s leave this place to the Japanese.”
After saying that, the frightened battalion commander ran away with the remaining team without daring to look back. He was so panicked that he didn't even care about the horses abandoned on the roadside. When Li Mingrui came down the mountain
By that time, these puppet Manchukuo troops had already disappeared without a trace.
After a careful search, he found nothing except mutilated corpses and bombed equipment. Li Mingrui had no choice but to lead the horses abandoned by the puppet Manchukuo army and return empty-handed.
Without hearing any sound, he saw Li Mingrui coming back and the horse he was holding. Yang Zhen already knew the result without asking.
Although he didn't ask, seeing the expression on Li Mingrui's face, he knew that most of the Japanese and puppet Manchu troops at the foot of the mountain had been eliminated by himself. Yang Zhen breathed a big sigh of relief and relaxed a little. Yang Zhen was supported by Zhang Ting.
After reluctantly standing up, he said to Li Mingrui: "It's time for us to leave. Such a loud explosion will wake up even the ghosts. This place is too close to the Binsui Railway, and the ghosts' reinforcements will arrive at a moment's notice."
After saying that, Yang Zhen raised his head and looked carefully at the Wudaoling Iron Mine, which had become a ruin. He sighed, picked up the 38-type rifle that had been following him in the bungalow and said: "Liang Yuan
Although it’s nice, it’s not the place I’ve long loved, so we should leave.”
Li Mingrui and Zhang Ting, who were standing next to him, heard the slight melancholy in his tone, but they didn't say anything more. They just nodded silently and turned around with him to leave the place first.
Neither Yang Zhen nor Li Mingrui, who had just cleaned the battlefield, expected that not long after they left, a gray-faced man would emerge from the grass very close to them.
Looking at their backgrounds, this person whispered to himself: "Who are you? How could you have such a method? Not only did you alert the Kwantung Army headquarters, mobilized heavy troops to encircle and suppress you, but you were still able to survive despite being surrounded by powerful enemies.
Under such circumstances, so many Japanese and puppet troops could be wiped out at such a small cost. Only a dozen people could actually achieve greater results than a single army of the Anti-Japanese Alliance."
He lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and could not figure out when such an anti-Japanese team appeared in Northern Manchuria. It was not until Yang Zhen's back disappeared into the mountains and forests that he shook his head in confusion and limped.
leave.
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