Chapter 126: The Heroic Soul of the Battle of Songhu Lives Forever (2)

Out of Zhuyuan Village, Tang Jijun, the commander of the first battalion of the 90th Regiment, was already waiting outside the village, and Lin Junxiong stepped forward and said: "Hard work Battalion Commander Tang, I may have to march to Zhuyuan Ridge in a hurry." ”

"Commander Lin is polite, the brothers of the 89th Regiment are guarding hard in Zhuyuan Ridge, and many people in our 90th Regiment are also playing blindly and going to reinforcements early, so I went to Commander Meng to reason, but they were all pressed down by him, we are sorry for the brothers of the 89th Regiment."

After Lin Junxiong heard this, he was in a hurry, and spit out a mouthful of blood, Gao Shang hurriedly supported him and asked how it was, thinking about the grievances Lin Junxiong suffered just now, Wang Biao and Zhao Xing cried even more.

Lin Junxiong wiped the bloodstains, and said with a sigh of relief: "I'm fine, let's hurry to Zhuyuanling, it's too late." ”

Wang Biao and Zhao Xing helped Lin Junxiong along the way, and finally found an opportunity Zhao Xing asked Lin Junxiong: "Commander, why do you have to beg Meng Lei that bastard so quietly?" If he wants to delay the support again, Commander Xue and the others will deal with him after they know the details. ”

Lin Junxiong saw that Wang Biao seemed to have the same doubts, he shook his head and said, "Maybe he doesn't dare to delay any longer, but if he can get to Zhuyuan Ridge a few minutes earlier, the brothers on the ridge will have a little more vitality." ”

"But thinking of Meng Lei's face, I feel uncomfortable, the head of the regiment is too humiliated."

"For the sake of my brothers' lives, what is my personal honor and disgrace!"

Wang Biao and Zhao Xing glanced at each other, tears welled up in their eyes, they were excited to have such a loyal and righteous chief in their hearts at the moment, and they had a strong intention to follow them to the death in this life.

When he heard the report that the bullet was almost finished, Pan Zhiyang called Wei Xin over and said: "Old Wei, I'm afraid that we won't be able to wait for the regiment commander to come to help, so you quickly lead someone to bring the wounded down and leave some seeds for the 89th regiment." ”

"No, Lao Pan, I'm not leaving, you can help the regiment commander better than me, you can take someone to withdraw first."

"Isn't it possible that the regiment commander is not here, and I can't command you, this is an order!" Pan Zhi stood up with his back, but he pulled the wound under his abdomen, and the pain was so painful that he immediately covered it.

Wei Xin hurriedly stepped forward to support him and said, "Lao Pan, you are also injured, so you should take someone to evacuate." ”

"I know my situation, Lao Wei, I beg you, let me feel at ease to organize the last wave of counterattack, okay, I like the green mountains and green waters here."

"Old Pan"

"Don't say anything, I accidentally found out that you and the regiment commander may be communists, but I didn't tell anyone, you tell the regiment commander, if there is an afterlife, you can take me with you?"

Wei Xin cried and nodded, at this moment he had no intention of living in his heart, after he was ready to transfer the wounded, he immediately brought people back to fight with Pan Zhiyang in the final battle with the Japanese army, and buried his bones in this mountain range.

Pan Zhiyang bandaged the wound and tightened it with a belt, he came to the front of the position, and said loudly to dozens of tired soldiers with dusty and bloodstained faces: "Brothers, hold your heads high, Shangfeng ordered us to hold Zhuyuan Ridge for two to three days, and we held on for seven days, this is the victory of our 89th Regiment, not a defeat." I don't want to deceive everyone, now that we are running out of ammunition and food, the regiment commander goes to find reinforcements and estimates that we can't wait, we have been heroes for seven days, and now we can only use our bodies to buy some time for reinforcements, are you willing to be this last hero with me? ”

"Yes!"

"Good! This verdant mountain ridge is the place where we bury our bones, let us be brothers again in the next life, get on the bayonet, prepare to fight to the death, Zhuyuan Ridge is with us, the heroic souls of the brothers lost first in the 89th regiment are with us, kill! ”

The Japanese estimated that the national army on the ridge may have run out of ammunition, and was cautiously approaching, when suddenly dozens of people rushed over with murderous energy, they were oppressed by the momentum of these dozens of people, and many Japanese soldiers were frightened, and they did not react until the bayonet of the person who rushed over pierced into the chest.

Pan Zhiyang took dozens of people and more than 300 Japanese soldiers to fight, watching one by one like a killing god, the Japanese soldiers were afraid, more than 300 people were not the opponent of dozens of people for a while, until a steady stream of reinforcements came in, the Japanese army stabilized.

Pan Zhiyang fought hard, and when he saw that the soldiers were decreasing, he shouted while killing the Japanese soldiers: "Brothers who left first, wait on the Huangquan Road, we will come with you soon." ”

Lin Junxiong was running wildly with the noble guard company and the first battalion of the 90th Regiment, constantly chanting in his heart: "Lao Pan, you must support it!" ”

It's almost there, it's already time to reach the temporary regimental headquarters on the mountainside; It's almost there, I can already hear the shouts of killing on the hills; It's almost there, it's already approaching the line of defense on the mountain.

Lin Junxiong was running anxiously, and Wei Xin was also running with more than 20 people, they rushed into the Japanese army and began to fight.

Pan Zhiyang was less than twenty people around him, his abdomen was bleeding non-stop, and his arms began to be sore, he knew that he was about to be unable to hold on, and saw that Wei Xin with more than 20 people had joined the battle group not far away, he smiled bitterly, suddenly, he felt something in his abdomen, and looked down to see that a Japanese soldier's bayonet pierced his body, but his body was already numb, and he didn't know the pain. His eyes widened angrily, and he stabbed the Japanese soldier with a bayonet, and then, he finally fell weakly, and at the moment of falling, he heard the familiar shouts of killing, he saw the familiar figure in the haze, saw the incomplete fluttering flag of the 89th Regiment on the mountain, and closed his eyes with a smile.

Lin Junxiong rushed out of the defensive line on the mountain ridge and saw the shocking scene, dozens of soldiers fighting hard in the Japanese army, and corpses everywhere.

"Kill!" He roared, held back his tears, gritted his teeth, and rushed out first, several silver team members and noble guard companies rushed out, and Tang Jijun also followed with a battalion.

The reinforcements were menacing, and the Japanese troops were shocked by the brave bodies and roars, and began to retreat desperately. Wei Xin collapsed tiredly, with a smile in his eyes.

The Japanese army soon retreated, and Lin Junxiong rummaged through the corpses, looking for his brother who was still alive. He turned over the corpses one by one, probing their breath, and the noble who had breath hurriedly arranged for someone to carry them down for treatment, and those who did not have breath, Lin Junxiong carefully closed their eyes and covered their faces with their clothes. One hour, after Lin Junxiong had examined all the corpses, he stopped in front of Pan Zhiyang's corpse, and he hugged Pan Zhiyang's corpse and cried loudly. Tang Jijun and the soldiers of the first battalion of the 90th Regiment looked at the shocking scene in front of them, shed tears, and felt even more guilty that they could not arrive in time to save the lives of these heroes.

The Japanese did not know how many reinforcements there were on the ridge and stopped the attack.

Another hour passed, Meng Lei led the troops to the mountain, looking at the sad and painful Lin Junxiong, he had no pity in his heart, but was a little proud. He couldn't change in front of Lin Junxiong, and said loudly: "Commander Lin, now that the defense of Zhuyuan Ridge is handed over to our 90th Regiment, you can take the remnants of your defeated army and retract the turtle back to rest." ”

Lin Junxiong rushed forward, grabbed Meng Lei's collar and said coldly, "Do you have a kind of saying it again?" ”

Meng Lei began to regret that he shouldn't have stimulated Lin Junxiong at this time, looking at his blood-red eyes, Meng Lei began to be a little frightened and didn't dare to speak again. The second battalion of the 90th regiment and the guard company wanted to step forward, but Tang Jijun led the first battalion to stop them.

"The brothers of my 89th regiment are all heroes, not the defeated remnants of the army, Shangfeng ordered to hold on for three days, they held on for seven days, until the ammunition ran out of food and never lost Zhuyuan Ridge, they used their lives to defend Zhuyuan Ridge, they used their lives to practice the oath of being with Zhuyuan Ridge, there is no respect in your eyes, and they are ridiculed as the remnants of the defeated generals, and the thing that shrinks is that you are not the warriors of my 89th regiment."

Lin Junxiong howled angrily, shaking the hearts of everyone present, and some of the remaining people of the 89th Regiment were crying in grief.

Lin Junxiong kicked Meng Lei to his knees, pointed a gun at his head, and said: "There are more than 1,200 people in my 89th regiment, and the remaining dozens of people are all dead here, I want you to apologize to them and ask them for forgiveness. ”

"Lin Junxiong, don't go too far, I don't believe you dare to shoot and kill me, I'll see how you explain to Shangfeng."

"Explain to your mother, by this time, you haven't even had the slightest remorse, Lao Tzu really wants to kill you immediately, if it weren't for the Zhuyuanling position and relying on your 90th regiment to defend it, Lao Tzu would have shot you a long time ago."

As soon as Meng Lei heard that Lin Junxiong didn't dare to kill him, he twisted his face to the side and ignored Lin Junxiong.

Lin Junxiong sneered and said: "Noble, immediately send a telegram to the division headquarters, Commander Meng was shot by the Japanese on Zhuyuan Ridge, Lin Junxiong asked to take over the command of the 90th Regiment and continue to hold on to Zhuyuan Ridge." ”

"Lin Junxiong, you dare, my 90th regiment still has so many pairs of eyes watching."

"Really, take a closer look?"

Meng Lei turned around and looked, only to see that Tang Jijun's battalion was blocking the rest of the 90th Regiment with his back to him, his heart became cold, he no longer dared to be lucky, and he also believed that Lin Junxiong would dare to do anything in this anger, stay in Qingshan, don't worry about no firewood, or apologize first, and find an opportunity to slowly clean up Lin Junxiong after saving his life.

"Okay, I apologize, I Meng Lei shouldn't have deliberately delayed and let some brothers of the 89th Regiment die in vain, the brothers of the 89th Regiment are all heroes, I, Meng Lei, swear to defend Zhuyuan Ridge, please let your dead brothers go on the road with peace of mind."

"This account between you and me, when this battle is over, we will calculate it slowly. Gao Shang, sent a telegram to the division headquarters that the 89th Regiment had already handed over Zhuyuanling to the 90th Regiment, and went to complete the handover procedures with them, and transferred the surviving people of the 89th Regiment to Zhuyuanling for rest and treatment. ”

Lin Junxiong asked people to find some dry firewood to build a shelf, carried the dead brother up, and personally carried Pan Zhiyang's body up and put it down.

"Brothers who are still alive in the 89th Regiment, let us send off these brothers who once fought side by side, they are all heroes, even if they die, I am convinced that their heroic souls will live forever in our hearts. Their heroic souls will also protect this land, and their heroic souls will continue to bless us with killing more little Japan. We will resolutely continue to fight bravely to drive little Japan out of China! ”

"Fight bravely to kill the enemy and drive little Japan out of China!"

"Brothers, let's go!" After Lin Junxiong finished speaking, he threw a torch at the firewood pile, and the raging flames quickly devoured the remains one by one, and the remaining people of the 89th Regiment all saluted and watched, and the soldiers of the 90th Regiment began to be few, and then all of them took off their hats and saluted, saluted the remains of the heroes, and said goodbye.

Meng Lei felt a little resentful in his heart, but at this moment he didn't dare to say anything, looking at the soldiers under him, he could only take off his hat and salute.

The Japanese seemed to be very cooperative, and they never attacked. Lin Junxiong watched the sparks burn out, and then withdrew his hand for the marching salute, and then slowly walked to the military flag of the 89th regiment, carefully put down the military flag and put it away, before leaving, when passing by Meng Lei, he heard Meng Lei whisper: "The surname Lin, you wait, you and I are not finished." ”

"Don't worry, you want to end it like this, I won't do it yet, I'll wait for you", after speaking, Lin Junxiong left Zhuyuanling with people.

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