Chapter 110: Great Compassion is silent

At that moment, there was a "chuckle" in her heart, and Suzuki Mei informed that it was because of her cruelty to the deserters that caused the dissatisfaction of the officers of the Manchurian Infantry Brigade.

In normal times, any Chinese officer who showed such an expression would not need to find a reason to behead him under the command knife, but now, it is absolutely impossible.

A fully formed infantry brigade under its command has been severely disabled, and it needs the help of these Chinese who are as timid as rats, and if these Chinese are forced to rebel and defect again and again, then the fun will be great.

Not to mention that he is only a major general brigade commander, I am afraid that even the commander of the Kwantung Army, General Muto Nobuyoshi, will not be able to bear this consequence.

It's not that he's afraid of how much damage these few thousand Chinese soldiers can inflict on his own army, if it were in normal times, even if the army available to him now is only comparable to theirs, but he still has seven tanks in the tank brigade at his disposal, and he can still wipe out this group of Manchurian infantry trained by the Imperial Army in the wilderness outside the Great Wall of China.

After all, one is a master and the other is an apprentice.

However, Suzuki Mitsu could not do this, between the current international situation, the empire needed the sign of Manchukuo, the three eastern provinces were too big, the empire needed Chinese to help do things, and he could not go against the basic policy formulated by the base camp.

Holding back his anger, he reinserted the command knife into the scabbard, and coldly dropped a sentence: "Let the Overseer stop shooting, Li Jun, disarm the defeated soldiers, and send them to work in the mines for three years after the war to atone for their sins, and those who disrespect military orders will be killed." ”

With that, Mitsu Suzuki turned around and left, he really didn't want to stay in this place any longer, he could even hear laughter coming from the Chinese positions in the distance.

Of course, Li Shoushan agreed with surprise and joy.

Although it's miserable to go to mining, and it's very likely that you won't live for three years, at least you don't have to die now, right? As long as the head is not completely broken, it should be accepted by dropping the weapon.

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Of course, more importantly, Suzuki Mitsu has no intention of pursuing further, which also means that he Li Shoushan escaped.

Even, this two consecutive defeats are still a good thing, and maybe, Suzuki Mitsu will not let his Mukden Independent Brigade participate in the next offensive and defensive battles.

In his heart, Li Shoushan didn't want to lose his strength to fight the battle in front of him, the Chinese defenders on the position in front of him were simply a piece of iron, and whoever hit it would have a bloody face, and whoever had iron in the head would go.

Looking at the Luo Wenyu Pass in the distance, Li Shoushan wailed in his heart, it was also hard over there, if he had a choice, he didn't want to touch it. Even if he has now lost several infantry companies on this hillside, anyway, he has no intention of avenging his subordinates, and he does not think about the dream of meritorious promotion, and his biggest dream now is to find a place to nest and cover his small quilt by the way, and watch Suzuki Mitsu and Chinese Steel.

The little devil dancing on the top of his head constantly leaks the little darkness in Li Shoushan's heart, and it is best that the Chinese can steel to Suzuki Mitsu also has a blue nose and swollen face.

Incompetent people are like this, not hoping that they can improve, but hoping that everyone is as incompetent as him, so that the eldest brother will not talk about the second brother.

The puppet army in the right flank position was routed, and the puppet army in front of the other two positions also withered, alternately covering the downward retreat, while the defenders on the hill adhered to the principle of not wasting bullets, and did not beat the water dogs and let them slip away.

The battlefield, which was still in full swing just now, fell into a brief silence, but the 1st Company was still busy on the other side, and they were busy cleaning up the battlefield.

Most of the people mainly searched for loot, in order to kill these puppet soldiers, the 1st Company not only paid heavy casualties, but the grenades were almost exhausted, and the corpses of the puppet soldiers scattered in front of the position were left alone for the time being, but the puppet troops in the trenches could not be ignored.

Naturally, the dead were stripped of their bullets and grenades and then threw out the bloody corpses, while those who still had a breath could only send them and their companions who had already gone on the road in advance to fulfill the promise of "not seeking the same day of life, but seeking the same day of death".

At this time, if you still expect these officers and soldiers who have lost dozens of comrades-in-arms to still have compassion, it is really an overestimation of human nature.

The battlefield is the catalyst that is most likely to give birth to the darkest corner of people's hearts. I am afraid that most of the so-called brilliance of human nature will be extinguished with the roaring fire.

At least at this moment, in the trenches, it is impossible to have a living puppet army.

There are also some officers and soldiers under the leadership of Li Guobin to find the remains of their own soldiers, which is also a lot of work, especially to blow up the tank, and it is already good to be able to recover a few bones.

Li Guobin, with Shanzi, Ling Hong and a few other people, surrounded the tank that was still burning, emitting a smell of burnt rubber and mixed with the suffocating smell of meat, and the closest to the trenches, lying on the ground for a long time before finding a small piece of bone.

Li Guobin wrapped his already dirty second lieutenant uniform and stuck it to his chest, and sat in the trench in a daze, without any tears in his eyes, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

Great sorrow is silent!

No one dared to ask this young lieutenant, how did squad leader Li become his father? Why is his father in the company, but he has never seen him give his father a good face?

These questions were not until a long time later, when Ming Yu's war diary published in the newspaper, could be regarded as answering the doubts of the surviving officers and soldiers of the 1st Company.

If it weren't for the lieutenant general who ordered Li Guobin to tell this story to the female war correspondent, perhaps, this story that belongs to the life of Li Guobin, the company commander who has been promoted to lieutenant, but can inspire more Chinese people, would be buried in the dust of history forever.

The teenager Li Guobin had a misunderstanding with his father due to the death of his mother, and ran away in a negative mood and was admitted to the military academy to join the army, and Li Dafa, who searched for his son and finally found his son's whereabouts, also resolutely joined his son's unit in order to protect his son.

There was already a grudge and in order to avoid suspicion, the relationship between the platoon commander's son and the soldier's son was not known for three years.

However, in front of the Japanese tank, the father who loved his son deeply tied a grenade, and turned his deep love for his son and his love for the country and the nation into a ball of flames, blowing up the tank and killing the captain of the 1st Tank Brigade of the 8th Division of the Japanese invaders.

Li Guobin, who has become a company commander, watched his father draw the lottery of death, watched his father embark on the road of death, and finally cut off the heads of two puppet soldiers to commemorate his father.

"Yu Gou survives in the world, one is my father's wish to leave, and the other is that the Japanese are immortal, and my generation can die first." These are the words that Li Guobin dropped before he returned to the battlefield after saluting Mingyu and returning to the battlefield.

The great love of the country and the nation and the small love of father and son are vividly reflected in the father and son.

For a time, Li Guobin, a young lieutenant of the 29th Army's Temporary 2nd Division, caught up with the anti-Japanese hero of the 37th Division, Captain Liu Lang, and became an idol in the hearts of thousands of girls in the Republic of China.

Of course, that's a story for later.

On the battlefield now, the Chinese soldiers are busy cleaning up the battlefield, while the Japanese are beginning to make tactical adjustments.