Chapter 5 The war started, and the military division became an army (forty)
(Some people actually think that I made up words to cheat money. I am really depressed. It seems that I wrote in this style from the beginning. In order to get rid of internal affairs and enter the Anti-Japanese War as soon as possible, I wrote less on many aspects and only did it during the war. Some foreshadowing, such as this chapter, I originally wanted to describe more, but I am afraid that some people will accuse me of cheating, so I can only pick out a few key points and describe them. If this is not satisfactory, I have no choice)
In this mission, the first Langya soldier to die was named Jiang Buju. Those who have an impression of Jiang Buju should remember that he joined Langya when it was first established and was recruited by Liu Dakai. He is one of the first batch of martial arts masters and has mastered the seven-star mantis fist. Now, he has been promoted to the squadron leader of Langya No. 2 Squadron.
When the little devil started to go crazy, there were seven or eight households around the corner of the village where Jiang Buju and his friends were, and they lived in one of the elites of the 108th Division: the gendarmerie. To say that the little devil's gendarmerie had As for any characteristics, apart from having excellent personal qualities, they are equipped with both long and short guns, and are extremely vigilant. As soon as the gunshots were fired at the entrance of the village, all these Japs rose up without asking the officer for an order. Then, as soon as they saw the place where the division commander lived, they suddenly When the fireball started, the ferocious nature of this gang of Japs was clearly revealed. Some Japs were standing in the yard wearing only raincoats. When the fireball rose and the sound of explosions followed, they didn't even need their raincoats anymore. As soon as they were thrown into the yard, they ran in to get their guns, and then rushed out spontaneously in groups. From time to time, they were mixed with the shouts of a few officers, nothing more than putting out fires, protecting the division commander, etc.
Jiang Buju happened to be staying on a big tree in front of a house at this time. As soon as Guo Biao's signal flare took off, he fired an illumination flare that he had already loaded in the barrel of his gun. Then, he heard the noise behind him. , looking back, he saw that twenty or thirty Japs were crowding in the yard and looking in the direction of the rising fire. Naturally, he would not miss this opportunity. He took out a grenade with his left hand that had already unscrewed the cap. He bit the string with his mouth, counted to three in his mind, and then threw it out. Then he raised his right elbow holding the submachine gun, straightened the muzzle, and fired a bunch of bullets at it.
The devils in the yard were confused by the fire. They never thought that there was a murderer hidden in the tree nearby. Almost all of them were knocked down by surprise.
After a successful blow, Jiang Buju was even more merciless. He quickly changed bullets, used the bright light from the explosion of the grenade to name the little devils, fired seven or eight additional shots, and knocked down all the devils. Then, He jumped down from the tree and shouted around: "Brothers, support the brigade."
Suddenly, a ray of light swept over, and he heard the familiar roar of a motor. He knew it was an off-road vehicle coming from the side. He turned around and was about to say hello when he suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and his whole body was carried by a strong force. He hit the tree trunk and groaned in pain. He turned around and saw a large number of little devils rushing out from the entrance of a nearby courtyard. These devils were all wearing autumn clothes and long trousers. Several of them had been knocked down by their comrades, but More Japs rushed out with ferocious expressions, holding the 38 cap and shooting everywhere. Another flare rose into the sky, this time it was fired by the little Japs. Jiang Buju felt the pain in his waist getting worse and worse. What's more, a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, and the front of him became dark for a while. He stretched out his left hand to hold on to the tree trunk, and was about to take a deep breath to slow down. He looked up and saw a Japanese soldier who didn't know when he appeared on the roof opposite. Holding a crooked-neck machine gun, the roof soaked in fish water was a little slippery, and the little Japs were struggling. Jiang Buju looked around. Japs were pouring out of the courtyard gates of several nearby houses, and his men were in order to They were fighting with all their strength, but no one noticed that there was danger on the roof. He was panting heavily and wanted to raise his gun to shoot at the Japs on the roof. However, he tried several times but could not succeed. Seeing that The Japanese had already stood firm and were about to fire their guns. He shouted: "Xiaoqi, roof, roof."
Xiao Qi was the nickname of one of his subordinates. When he heard the familiar shout, he followed the sound and found Jiang Buju. He was shocked when he saw it. Then, he ran over and raised his gun to shoot at the opposite roof. In an instant, The Japs who had already picked up the gun screamed and rolled down from the roof.
Jiang Buju's shout, which he almost exhausted his last strength, saved his brother, but it also exposed his target. There were too many Japs, and before his shout disappeared in the air, several evil bullets Shot over, he was hit hard on the tree trunk by the momentum of the bullet, and then slowly softened,
"Squadron Captain." Xiao Qi witnessed Jiang Buju's sacrifice, and a heartbreaking feeling arose spontaneously. He roared, shooting at the visible Japs wildly, and rushed over.
Before the light of the last flare had dissipated, another flare was raised. On the only village road in Lizhuang, which was as bright as day, Xiao Qi defeated a large number of enemies, but at the same time, he was also targeted by more than a dozen little devils. , he only rushed out about ten meters, and five or six bloody holes were pierced through his body. Then, after almost shooting all the bullets in the gun, he knelt on his back and fell to the ground in a heroic posture. ,
There is a reason for the kid's madness, because once the chief officer is captured or killed in battle, the entire division, whether officers or soldiers, will be severely punished, and the kid's even crazier actions are yet to come. Guo Biao found that the situation was developing out of control. He had no choice but to hold Doihara on the roof of an off-road vehicle and ordered the little devils to stop shooting. Although most of the little devils who saw this scene stopped and became Even though they were devastated, there were still many Japanese who were shouting for "Division Commander Jade Broken" and were still shooting wildly. What was even more incomprehensible to the Langya soldiers was that the first target they shot turned out to be Doiyuan.
"Your men are crazy." Faced with this situation, even the well-informed Guo Biao couldn't help being surprised. He had to drag the old devil into the car and said to the old devil in confusion,
Although the old devil tried to remain calm, his face had already lost all color. He didn't know what he was thinking of, but he could still put on a smile on his face, which was not a smile. The old devil said: "They are not crazy, they are just You want to help me preserve my famous name."
"A distinguished name." Guo Biao sneered while shooting outside: "As a shameful invader, what reputation can you have?"
The old devil fell silent,
Fortunately, as for the Japs, only a small number of young and middle-aged officers wanted to help Doi Yuanyu. The soldiers did not have the courage. As the Japs officers who shouted the loudest were traded for their lives by the Langya soldiers, Killed by the method, the role of Doihara's "weapon" finally became apparent. The little devils had some scruples, and lost their unified command for a while, and the resistance gradually became weak. In the end, the Langya Brigade sacrificed nearly half of its soldiers. Finally broke out with difficulty and completed this "decapitation operation" not satisfactorily.