15. Chapter 15

14, the story of my brother

A platoon, dozens of young lives disappeared without a trace, not even a bag or other small objects were left. Some people say that they were buried by mudslides, others say that they were washed away by a mountain stream that flew down dozens of kilometers away, and some even said that they were taken captive by female savages to be their own men. There are different opinions, and there is no consensus. Anything is like, anything is possible.

The bearded man is a man who loves soldiers like a son, although the soldiers in that platoon are not his subordinates, he still feels very heartbroken, and he doesn't talk much along the way, silently holding Zhang Minmin's hand and helping her climb. Zhao Xiaodong has a proud muscle, and it is very easy to climb the hill with his sister on his back. Along the way, Zhao Xiaodong carried his sister to climb the slope, and at the same time told his sister about his situation for more than half a year.

It turned out that his brother Zhao Xiaodong had been in the same unit with his sister Xiaochun, both of whom were members of the Fifth Army, and Zhao Xiaodong was still the well-known commander of the 96th Division.

It's just that my brother didn't like to talk about the troops, so my sister didn't know much about my brother's situation, and I only knew that Brother Lu Dao was very brave in battle, but I didn't know Brother Lu Dao's troop number. This time it's different, my brother seems to have changed a lot, not only is he getting stronger and stronger, he is getting more and more handsome, but even his personality is becoming more and more open-minded.

The elder brother told his sister about how his troops attacked Meng Gong.

On May 10, 42, Du Yuming ordered the 96th Division to attack Meng Gong. The Japanese army won several battles in a row, arrogant and domineering, and even the British royal army was beaten to the ground by them, let alone the Chinese army. In order to reduce casualties, the Japanese army used the prisoners of the Chinese army as meat shields, forcing the prisoners to line up at the front and rush forward Zhao Xiaodong anxiously like ants on a hot pot, not to do anything. He likes knife-to-gun-to-gun, and he is very disdainful of such indiscriminate methods. With his cleverness and wit, and his brain spinning quickly, he soon had a brilliant idea. Commander Zhao, let everyone wait patiently, save bullets, etc. When the captives and the Japanese soldiers behind them approached, even the Japanese eyebrows could be seen clearly. At this time, the loud people shouted: "It is the Chinese who are all lying on the spot."

Zhao Xiaodong likes knife-to-gun-to-gun, and he is very disdainful of such indiscriminate methods, getting a few Chinese prisoners to go in front, and the Japanese soldiers will follow behind, and so on. With his cleverness and wit, and his mind spinning quickly, he soon had a brilliant idea. Commander Zhao, let everyone wait patiently, save bullets, etc. When the captives and the Japanese soldiers behind them approached, even the Japanese eyebrows could be seen clearly.

Most of the Japanese could not understand Chinese, and the captives lay down on the spot in order to survive, and before the Japanese soldiers could react, there was a burst of dense machine guns, and rows of Japanese soldiers were whining and wailing.

Just as the 56th Division of the Japanese Army arrived, Commander Zhao had already ordered the troops to withdraw from the formation, and Meng Gong was already an empty city. Then Zhao Xiaodong received an order from Du Yuming, asking them to cover the transfer of the large army to the area of Savage Mountain. The combat attrition of the three regiments of the 96th Division was not much, but I didn't expect that as soon as I stepped into the Savage Mountain, the entire platoon was attritional, and it disappeared inexplicably. Zhao Xiaodong felt that the road ahead was extremely dangerous, and he pulled his sister's hand tighter.