Chapter 5 The war begins, and the military division becomes an army (fifty-eighth)
Before time travel, Ouyang Yun once liked a TV series, and especially liked the words of the male protagonist in it: Chinese people often die from indolence. This sentence is so apt to describe the Chinese people in the early 20th century. Many people nowadays Chinese people don't just live a bit carelessly. It seems that as long as they can still have a bite to eat, they will be willing to accept reality.
Having just traveled through time, Ouyang Yun didn't think about what he could change. At that time, he just did some gratifying things because of historical reasons and passion. Later, as his status increased, Change, as the Xue Corps grew, he began to consider deeper things. On the issue of Japan, the principle he believed in was: tit for tat, are the Japanese cruel? I am more ferocious than you. If you are a wolf, I am a liger; are the Japanese technologically advanced? I have more advanced weapons than you. This is also the real purpose of his efforts to expand the scale of the military research and development institute and to attach so much importance to talents.
Facts have proved that he took the right step. Take today's battle as an example. Although the Japs used poison gas bombs to cause a certain panic among the officers and soldiers of the 38th Division, in the end, it was they themselves who were truly in dire straits. ,
The little devils were indeed very brave in fighting, and in terms of individual soldier quality, they were superior to the 38th Division. However, in front of the 38th Division, which had the right time, place and people, the outcome of this battle actually depended on that heavy rain. It was already tilted when it came down.
In the telescopes of Zhang Zizhong and others, as the light yellow smoke rose and filled the air, he, Li Tieshu and others couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths. Zhang Zhen even shouted happily: "Good fight, Let the little devil reap the consequences and taste the power of mustard gas. Mr. Zhang, I suggest that the brother who fired this shot be credited with the first credit."
Zhang Zizhong smiled slightly and said: "That's for sure, but the soldiers of Langya and Dadao must also be remembered. If it weren't for them, this battle would definitely not be what it is now. General Li, General Zhang, Zhang I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you. Facts have proved that the Xuebing Army is indeed an army whose mission is to protect the homeland and the country, and is an example worthy of learning by our 38th Division and all the national army."
Maybe they didn't expect Zhang Zizhong to say such words. Li Tieshu and Zhang Zhen looked at each other, a little surprised. The two looked at each other, and then said in turn with a tacit understanding: "Mr. Zhang, you're welcome." "Commander Zhang, we are both Chinese and soldiers of the Chinese people. This is what we should do."
The latter sentence was said by Li Tieshu, but the term "subordinate soldiers" came from Ouyang Yun.
"The soldiers are the sons of the people, a good word." Zhang Zizhong seemed to be attracted by this novel word. He pondered for a while and said: "The soldiers are the sons of the people, the people, the common people. Those who serve as soldiers are all the sons of the common people, so naturally they are the soldiers of the sons." Look. To Li Tieshu, he asked: "This should come from Ouyang again."
Li Tieshu smiled, acquiescing,
"The fact that the artillery can fire so accurately is probably the result of Ouyang's personal command. Everyone, let's go to the front line and see what kind of faces these usually arrogant little devils have at this time."
"good."
Everyone got on the off-road vehicles and drove towards Lizhuang.
On the Lizhuang front line, the organized resistance of the Japanese no longer existed. Many lone Japanese officers began committing seppuku, and some Japanese soldiers began to shoot at each other with guns. The swords of the 29th Army were a nightmare to them, and they were afraid of seeing them after death. They, who are less than Amaterasu, are now looking forward to death.
There were quite a few Japs gathered around the fourth floor of Tammidi, about a hundred of them. These people originally wanted to protect the old Japs from escaping from the mustard gas-covered area, but the swarming soldiers of the 38th Division shattered their wishful thinking. , "Stop them." "Avenge the brothers of the 114th Brigade." The soldiers' eyes were filled with anger, the muzzles of their hands were spraying flames, the big blades were flashing with cold light, and their mountain-like momentum made those who were usually aloof. The arrogant Japs couldn't help but feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts, "Eight Ges." Several Japs officers shouted fiercely and inwardly. Facing a group of 38th Division officers and soldiers who rushed up, they rushed forward waving their command swords while shouting in half-baked Chinese. He said: "We, the warriors of the imperial army, Xi, you, the Chinese pigs, dare to challenge us in a duel."
"Single challenge, haha, I'll do it." A 38-year-old officer wearing the title of captain stood up. However, before he could rush forward, there were only a few gunshots heard, and the Japanese was shot once in the chest. He fell down with his mouth wide open,
The captain officer became angry and shouted: "Who fired the gun?" Looking towards the place where the gunshot was fired, he saw swordsmen dressed in camouflage uniforms and gas masks walking over. Most of them were holding double guns, and many of them were Even holding submachine guns, these soldiers didn't say much when faced with the Japs charging at them with their teeth and claws. They fired with both guns and the submachine guns "click-tat-tat", and soon put dozens of Japs to the ground.
"What are you doing?" Seeing their arrogant look, the captain's eyes burned with anger and he shouted loudly: "Aren't you embarrassing us Chinese people?"
"Shame on you." Shan Renxiong happened to hear this. He got rid of his support and stood there coolly. He looked at the captain officer sideways and sneered at the corner of his mouth, saying: "Brother, these devils are our enemies and invaders. , What moral rules can we talk to them? It is only right to eliminate them as soon as possible to prevent them from harming the people of the country." In fact, not long ago, Dan Renxiong also had such a sense of loyalty to the world. It can be said that he dreamed of it and advocated the bushido. The little devil came to challenge him, and he always hoped that his opponent would be a famous Japanese samurai. However, after being taught a lesson by Ouyang Yun, he finally realized: the so-called loyalty in the world is relative to people. Yes, but these devils who do all kinds of evil, can they still be considered human beings?
It's a bit ridiculous to say that when the group of Japanese soldiers headed by the fourth floor of Tommidi were completely surrounded, they all gave up shooting. The rifle-wielding man unloaded his bullets, while the officer pulled out his command knife, looking like he was wholeheartedly preparing for hand-to-hand combat. Now, being led by a single hero to shoot at them, they seemed to realize how stupid their actions were. Many Japanese soldiers actually started to reload their bullets. Of course, how could Shan Xiong and the others let them do what they wanted? This time, Xu was able to take them as prisoners. The warriors with big swords accurately shot at their gun-holding hands, and soon the remaining Japs in the team of more than fifty people appeared in a large area of hands. partial disability,
"We have everything, don't move around, our bullets don't have eyes." Under Shan Renxiong's instruction, some of the sword warriors who were proficient in Japanese shouted to the little devils, and then Shan Renxiong sat on the ground and smiled.
Then he looked at the fourth floor of Tamedi, which was surrounded by Japanese soldiers, and said: "The fourth floor of Tamedi, right? Surrender, if you don't want to inhale mustard gas and regret it for the rest of your life."