Chapter 304: Soldiers' blood is hot, and politicians' hearts are cold
As Zhang Ran led the detachment back to the base area, the independent regiment, Song Tao, and even the Japanese soldiers all returned to their own defense areas.
War is like that, no matter how much hatred, blood and anger, there is a moment to stop.
Of course, stopping is not the end, just going back to licking each other's wounds, accumulating strength, and preparing for the next time you live or die.
In addition to those who died, the living will continue in this circle in an infinite circle until the moment when the war finally ends......
Yuan Zhenfeng's troops led by Song Tao suffered heavy casualties, and the three battalions when they set off came back with only one battalion of troops.
Almost all of a sudden, more than half of Dingzhou City's defensive strength was lost!
But the soldiers did not grieve because of this, because of this battle, they eliminated a lot of Japanese puppet troops!
In the face of the frantic offensive of the Japanese army, for the first time, they did not flinch, did not flee, but fought this battle with the belief that they would fight to the death even if they were to the last man!
And then they waited for a miracle!
The independent regiment has arrived, the partisans have arrived!
For the first time, they were not driven out of the position by the little devils, but after completing the blocking mission, they successfully moved in, and finally joined Zhang Ran's Jindong detachment and annihilated Fujitabe in that nameless small village......
Annihilation, very important!
It represents a complete victory!
On the battlefield of resistance against Japan across the country, this was only a small-scale battle, and not many people even paid attention to it at all.
But the total annihilation of the Japanese army is still a thing worth mentioning!
So when Song Tao led a battalion of soldiers to return to the city exhausted, they were greeted by the heroic courtesy of the people of the city, and countless people spontaneously poured into the streets, cheering and worshipping, I don't know how many people looked at the wounds on the soldiers' bodies, and couldn't help but shed tears.
Those cheers, those tears in their eyes, made all the soldiers forget the hard work of the battlefield, blood and tears, it seemed that even the wounds on their bodies were not so painful, they tried their best to straighten up, proudly raising their heads.
For the first time, they were proud to be soldiers!
"Welcome back!"
Yuan Zhenfeng personally went out of the city to greet Song Tao and the soldiers, accompanied the team through the long streets to the square in the city, and then made an impassioned speech, and finally assured all the fathers and villagers in the city categorically - as long as there is one person alive in his Yuan Zhenfeng's whole group, the little devil will not want to step into Dingzhou City!
If the little devil wants to take Dingzhou, he has to step over the corpse of each of them!
At the same time, Yuan Zhenfeng also called on all the people to stand up bravely, and together with himself and his subordinate soldiers, when the little devils came, they fought for Dingzhou City!
For the first time, the people of Dingzhou City responded spontaneously to Yuan Zhenfeng's order, instead of treating it as a fart!
The common people are like this, sometimes they will seem very cunning, but sometimes, they are also full of sincerity - they can see the determination and courage in these soldiers, so the courage and blood in their hearts are also ignited, and they are willing to fight with each other to defend Dingzhou City and protect their homeland!
"This battle, hard work!"
Back at the regiment headquarters, Yuan Zhenfeng said to Song Tao from the bottom of his heart.
"I've calculated, except for the puppet army, we definitely killed more than three hundred devils this time!"
Thinking of the bloody battles with the Japanese army these days, even now, Song Tao couldn't help but be enthusiastic, and said excitedly: "It's so cool to kill devils for the first time!" ”
When he said this, he looked at Yuan Zhenfeng and wanted to say that he hoped that there would be more opportunities to kill devils like this time!
The premise is that as the guy named Zhang Ran said before the separation, regardless of party affiliation, everyone is united and helps each other!
"Everyone knows that only when we Chinese twist into a rope can we block the little devils, so as not to let the little devils do whatever they want on our Chinese territory - but you also know that it is very difficult to do this!"
Yuan Zhenfeng sighed, since he decided to stick to Dingzhou, he has begun to hate politics, and at this moment, he is especially annoying.
He didn't want to lose Song Tao's interest, but he had to tell Song Tao that now his superiors had made a lot of trouble to snatch the credit for this battle......
The Eighth Route Army also tried to take the credit for this battle on its own.
The only thing that can't is to admit that the victory of this battle is the credit of everyone's concerted efforts!
Each side wants glory and exclusivity, and neither wants to be the green leaf of the other's red lace.
"Soldiers' blood is hot, politicians are cold......"
Hearing this, Song Tao's heart was sad, and he remembered that on that battlefield, when everyone shouted at the swarming Japanese army to meet them, he never asked who was the Chongqing team, who was the Eighth Road, and who was the guerrillas......
Everyone only has devils in their eyes, and they only want to kill devils!
When they fell, their blood was mixed together, and they were not separated from each other!
"Don't think about it, it's useless to think about it!"
Yuan Zhenfeng patted Song Tao's shoulder and said with a smile: "At least one thing is certain, that is, no matter how the upper peaks share the credit this time, when I go to the upper peak to ask for supplies and soldiers, no one dares to throw face at Lao Tzu!" ”
"That's right!"
Song Tao laughed happily and nodded before saying, "By the way, that guy Zhang Ran wants to make a deal with us - he has dozens of Japanese prisoners and spies in his hands, and he is going to exchange things with us!" ”
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Yuan Zhenfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't he know that handing over these captive spies to Liu Qing would be a great credit?" ”
"That's what I said, Tuanza, guess what that guy said?"
Song Tao remembered that when Zhang Ran answered his question, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "That guy told me that he regards money, fame and fortune like dung, and just wants to kill devils and be a pure patriotic soldier - and hopes that we can be like him!" ”
Yuan Zhenfeng seemed to see a certain guy's look of smiling at the sky and leaving the liver and gallbladder Kunlun's heroic and generous speech, and couldn't help but scold: "Is this guy going to die if he doesn't pretend to be forced?" ”
Song Tao laughed straightly, and at the same time said some details of the final battle, especially when Zhang Ran shelled the whole process with a gasoline barrel and drove out the little devils of Fujitabe in the end, even Yuan Zhenfeng couldn't help but have a hairy scalp.
"This guy is more ruthless than a little devil!"
Yuan Zhenfeng was awe-inspiring, and at the same time said angrily: "Gasoline barrels are converted into cannons, this guy not only hides us to death, but also asks us to help him make gasoline barrels, and now he still wants to make a deal with Lao Tzu - his Zhang Ran's cheek, I'm afraid it's better than the city wall, right?" ”
Song Tao thought about it and said that it should be thicker than the city wall.
Makchin, Czech......
These things are defensive weapons, where is Yuan Zhenfeng willing to give them?
However, thinking that if he was willing to give up the credit this time, plus those captives, the spies would go to Shangfeng to ask for things, and he should be able to get more, so he finally didn't directly ask Song Tao to go to Dongjiang County to find Zhang Ran now, and then quench his face.
Of course, more importantly, he didn't want to lose such an ally who was ruthless to the little devil.
Dingzhou is now an isolated city, and the upper peaks do not agree to defend it at all.
This battle has a merit in killing the enemy, and if you find Shangfeng to supply and equip Shangfeng, you will definitely give it, but in the future, if you really wait for the devil to come over, I am afraid that it is impossible for Shangfeng to rush, so when the time comes, he can only rely on himself to defend Dingzhou!
Death, he has long since put it aside.
Yuan Zhenfeng just hopes that in the battle of Shoudingzhou, he can fight more heroically and kill more devils!
If he was alone, it would not be enough.
Of course, he couldn't expect Zhang Ran to take the Jindong detachment to defend Dingzhou with him, after all, not everyone was as impatient as he was, and he wanted to use a heroic death to achieve something.
He just hoped that if he could hold Dingzhou by himself, Zhang Ran could stab the devil in the back, share some of the burden for himself, and let himself hold on longer!
"Pack my things for me, I'm going to go to the brigade commander!"
Yuan Zhenfeng greeted, and then turned back to Song Tao and said: "Send a report to Zhang Ran, you ask him, in addition to the Makqin Czech style, what else he wants - say what he wants, what he can get, I will try my best to help him do it, if he misses this opportunity, he may never have a chance again in the future!" ”
Song Tao suspected that he had heard it wrong!
Yuan Zhenfeng not only planned to give Zhang Ran Makqin a Czech style, but also asked him if he needed anything else?
"I like this guy, he is insidious enough, he is ruthless enough to devils, of course, the most important thing is that he is thick-skinned enough!"
Yuan Zhenfeng said with a smile: "A guy who is thick-skinned and insidious enough generally won't die too quickly, even if we die in Dingzhou City in the future, and he Zhang Ran is here, the life of the little devil will not be any better - in this case, then why don't we do it to the end, how much can we help him, even if it is much?" ”
In this battle, except for the relatively small losses of the Jindong detachment, the rest of the teams can be described as heavy casualties.
Not only Yuan Zhenfeng's troops, guerrillas, and independent regiments, but also the same.
Take the independent regiment as an example, after the battle of Dawang Mountain, the team has been reduced from nearly 3,000 people at its peak to about 2,000 people, and it has just rested for two months to recover a little vitality, but after this battle, there are only more than 1,400 people left!
In the first battle of Jinniu Mountain, the independent regiment alone lost more than 600 people, more than a battalion of troops!
Counting the nearly 1,000 people killed in the battle of Yuan Zhenfeng's troops, as well as the two or three hundred guerrillas and a small number of militiamen, 1,7800 people died in the first battle of Jinniu Mountain!
And by virtue of their absolute terrain advantage, the enemy they annihilated, excluding the puppet army, only eliminated less than 700 Japanese troops - this is still the result obtained by adding the last wave of flying thunder artillery to wash the ground and kill at least 200 Japanese troops!
"The absolute advantage of the terrain, the position of waiting for work, and the sacrifice of so many people...... Little devil, it's really hard to fight......"
Hearing the results reported by Pu Yuanzhong, Liu Qing sighed before asking, "Where is Zhang Ranran?" The result? ”