Ou Shounian finally met this legendary man.

was a little different from what he imagined, and he thought that this person, known as the "God of War" of the national army, would be a burly, vicious, and fearsome man. But after seeing it, he found that this person who made the devil tremble and couldn't avoid it could actually be so thin, especially the long scar on the left side of his face, which made him remember it deeply.

"General Sun, I have admired the name for a long time." As a dignified major general and division commander, Ou Shounian gave a military salute to this man he respected, and then stretched out his right hand, which is the etiquette between the levels, and the military salute that he respects is just as a soldier, and the one given to the other party is a tribute.

Sun Yumin's right hand was raised to his chest, hesitated for a moment, then put it down again, and shook Ou Shounian's outstretched hand. He originally wanted to return a military salute, but when he thought that he had already left the ranks of the national army, he stopped that action, and naturally he would not treat the friendliness shown by others with a cold ass.

After a few cold words and polite words, the hands held by the two people parted.

Sun Yumin pointed to the big mansion that was still smoking and said: "The fire is too big, my people have been fighting for a long time, and they are already exhausted, so this fire will be handed over to the district commander's people to extinguish, and by the way, the cleaning of the battlefield will also be returned." ”

In the last sentence, he was actually reluctant, but there was no way, this battle was originally begged from others, and two regiments were watching here, and there were two regiments guarding over there, if he robbed the job of capturing and cleaning up the battlefield, the ghost knows what the attitude of this surname would be.

"Let's go, let's see what kind of harvest the devil has given us this time."

Ou Shounian is an old Jianghu, how could he not hear the reluctance in Sun Yumin's words, for this person he admires, he plans to get a piece of the pie, and it is not in vain that he has brought him a shock in this half a day.

"District Commander, please."

As soon as Sun Yumin heard this, he knew that he had a play to participate in the "dirty", so he immediately made a gesture of invitation with a smile, and then led him to the Wang family's mansion. This looks not like a famous general at all, but like a flattering villain.

Sun Yumin didn't expect that the fire he set would be so ferocious, spreading from the Wang family's mansion to Foziling Town, if it weren't for the large number of people in the 176th Division, it would really not be extinguished for a while.

After the soldiers went in and burned a lot of holes, the Wang family mansion, which was already in ruins, took a turn around and confirmed that there was no danger, Sun Yumin and Ou Shounian stepped into this Wang family mansion that was once rich in the entire Huoshan and even Lu'an.

Upon entering the room, the first thing I saw were three half-charred corpses, one by the window, one by the pillar, and one in the middle of the hall not far from the pillar. The whole room was filled with the mushy smell of the fire, and from time to time there was a foul smell, needless to say, it was from the three half-charred corpses.

Ou Shounian covered his nose with a handkerchief and said disgustedly: "Find a few people, dig a pit and bury it, save nausea." ”

"District Commander, let me handle this matter." Sun Yumin continued Ou Shounian's words. Although the corpse had been burned to a half-charred ground, he could tell at a glance who it was. The one by the window is Hu Hailong, a respectable and admirable man, who finally chose to live and die with Wang Degui; On the edge of the pillar was Wang Degui, half of his head was sunken, and it looked like he had committed suicide; And in the middle of the hall not far from Wang Degui is a female corpse, because there is no flammable thing next to it, the corpse is well maintained, but Sun Yumin does not recognize it, he is not sure whether this woman who is close to the age of the sixtieth birthday is Hu Hailong's wife or Wang Degui's wife.

But whether it is morally or emotionally speaking, he has an unshirkable obligation to collect their corpses for them. Morally, he, Sun Yumin, owes Hu Hailong a favor, and he has never had the opportunity to report for duty, and now that he is dead, shouldn't he collect a corpse? In terms of affection, Wang Degui is the father of Wang Yanru and Wang Youcai, and the father-in-law of Zhou Shanjun. What's more, Zhou Shanjun and Wang Youcai were being stopped outside the fire by the people of the 176th Division at the moment, and the commander was checking the "harvest" inside, how could outsiders be allowed to enter.

"General Sun knows these three people?" Ou Shounian was surprised, put down the hand covering his nose, and asked.

"Yes, they are Sun's old friends, and collecting their bodies for them can be regarded as doing their best!"

Sun Yumin was a little sad, he was feeling sorry for Hu Hailong, an iron-clad man, as for Wang Degui, even if he owed him, after all, he robbed him of his money and handed over his weapons.

"In this way, General Sun's deceased deserves a thick burial, a generous burial."

Ou Shounian didn't want to talk about these charred corpses at all, so he dragged Sun Yumin and walked inside, saying: "Let the funeral of the deceased be handled by his subordinates, let's go and see it first." ”

Sun Yumin glanced at Dong Wenbin, motioned for him to handle this matter, and then followed Ou Shounian to the backyard.

The Wang family's mansion is worthy of being the largest household within a radius of 100 miles, and even Sun Yumin feels that it is a pity to burn it down like this.

The backyard is not only a large garden, but also several houses and a courtyard built around the perimeter. The courtyard is naturally where Wang Degui's family lives, and except for one of the houses that are for the subordinates to live in, the others are all warehouses full of things.

When he saw the soldiers constantly moving things, bundles of supplies and bags of grain from the still smoking house, Sun Yumin regretted the decision to set fire to the fire in order to save trouble, ammunition and casualties.

"It's a shame, it's a shame. It's a shame that so many supplies have been burned like this. ”

Ou Shounian was also heartbroken when he watched his soldiers move half or even more of the burned materials out of the warehouse. He knew that these soldiers from poor families were reluctant to give up such a good thing, so they wasted it in vain.

"Master, although these are very important, the trucks outside are all loaded with good things."

An officer said to Ou Shounian with excitement on his face, he thought that the division commander was distressed that everything had been burned and that he would not be able to reap the benefits, so he eagerly comforted him.

Ou Shounian didn't feel anything at the time, but when he walked outside the courtyard with Sun Yumin and saw more than a dozen or twenty trucks full of supplies, he suddenly scolded the subordinate who led him in his heart with hatred.

Those who saw it had a share, Sun Yumin's troops not only contributed to their efforts, but also shed blood and died, this long truck, this large amount of materials and wealth, can not be left to others, this is unreasonable. If Sun Yumin hadn't seen these trucks and these things, then it would be a different matter, big deal, after cleaning the battlefield, give him a few devil-type 92 heavy machine guns and crooked handles. Now, the guns that were going to be given were obviously not enough to send Sun Yumin away.

"District commander, these are your results, if these things are pulled back, and then the corpse of the devil is pulled into a pile, let the reporters with the army take a few photos, and present them together with these seizures, Sun estimates that the next time he sees him again, he will change his name to the district commander."

Sun Yumin's words made it clear that he didn't intend to ask for these loot, nor did he intend to rob this exploit, and it also had a taste of flattery, such an attitude was completely unexpected by Ou Shounian, making him embarrassed to eat alone.

"How's that going to work? General Sun, you are slapping Ou in the face when you say this. He continued: "Whether it is captured or feats, we will both add five and divide it equally." You don't think it's going to work. ”

Although Ou Shounian said this very easily, he seemed to be dripping blood in his heart, and after a visual inspection, the things on these trucks, even if they were all food, were enough for his division to eat for a long time, not to mention that there might be other valuables.

"No, no, no." Sun Yumin was still prevaricating, he said: "District Division, you have to really give some things, but don't use my name for your military achievements, everyone understands people, and after I am involved, I am afraid that it will not be conducive to the development of the District Divisional Commander in the future." ”

Ou Shounian would never have thought that this seemingly loyal person in front of him would play tricks on him.

For Sun Yumin, his military exploits are really a vain thing, he has long passed the period of asking for these things, and materials, guns and money are the things he wants most.

Ou Shounian and Sun Yumin are just the opposite, for him, the war exploits are far better than these trophies, if Sun Yumin can give up this merit and give him half of the materials, Ou Shounian will definitely not frown.

As soon as Sun Yumin's words came out, it was like pinching the lifeblood of Ou Shounian, and he thought that Sun Yumin deliberately gave away this great credit, grabbed Sun Yumin's hand suddenly, and said excitedly: "Brother Sun, no, Brother Sun Xian, if you really want to let Ou Mou take this battle alone, you will definitely repay it in the future." The loot here is selected by your ministry first, and you can take as much as you want! Take whatever you want! ”

"District Commander, Sun's words have always been true, you can rest assured."

Sun Yumin didn't plan to promise him anything more, but after seeing a devil corpse lying on the ground not far away, his heart moved, and a thought arose in his mind, he planned to use this devil corpse to win greater benefits for himself, so he said this promise.

"Great, General Sun......"

"Zuoguan knife, district brother, you are developed!"

Ou Shounian was about to say polite words such as thanks, but was interrupted by Sun Yumin's sudden exclamation.

Following the direction of Sun Yumin's finger, Ou Shounian saw the corpse of a bare-chested chunky devil in front of the corner of the wall, with a katana stuck in the lower abdomen of the corpse without a handle, it had obviously been dead for a while, but a pair of hands still clutched the hilt.

He was still wondering why Sun Yumin suddenly came up with this sentence, and was about to ask, but he saw Sun Yumin striding towards the corpse, shouting as he walked: "District Commander, you are developed, can I take back what I said before?" ”

Ou Shounian was provoked by this sentence, and hurriedly trotted a few steps, how could he agree with Sun Yumin's reversal. I was going to reason with him in the past, but then I thought about it, no, he Sun Yumin can have such a great reputation, and he will definitely not go back on his word. He must have found something that made him regret that he would say this. The corpse, yes, it is the corpse, after Sun Yumin saw the corpse of the devil, he suddenly had this change, and he also said at the time, "District Commander, you are developed". Could it be that there is a secret to the inconspicuous corpse of the devil in the corner? Could it be that this corpse is a devil's official?

As soon as he thought of this, Ou Shounian was basically sure that his guess should be correct. He quickened his pace, and before Sun Yumin changed his mind, he had to communicate with him well.

Inuzaburo Inamoto, as the wing commander of the 65th Wing, could not have imagined that he would capsize in the gutter, knowing that a brigade of the Imperial Army and a squadron of mountain artillery could almost carry a main division of the National Army. But now, he was almost incapacitated by two shellings, which he could never have imagined.

He was too light on the enemy, and he believed too much in the ability of the intelligence agencies and the combat effectiveness of his own troops, so that he would encounter such a fragile rout. And his own willfulness and pride are also important reasons for this fiasco, if like the previous battles, put out guard posts everywhere; If, as in previous battles, the mountain artillery squadron had been asked to bring more shells or set aside some shells, it would not have been as powerless as it is now.

The shells of the Chinese army are bombarding Foziling as if they don't want money, and what is even more terrifying is that the shelling is still continuing, and the Chinese army has already entered the town, are they not afraid of bombing their own people, or are their infantry and artillery coordinated operations already tending to be formed and perfected? This subject is also being tackled by the Imperial Army, but so far, it has only remained in the stage of talking on paper, and on the Chinese battlefield swept by the Imperial Army, such an accurate infantry artillery coordinated operation has appeared, which is incredible. That's not all, this well-trained Chinese army is also equipped with a large number of submachine guns, others don't understand, as a top student of the Army Non-commissioned Officer University, how can he not know how terrible this kind of firearm that swept across Europe is for close combat.

When the soldiers with submachine guns slaughtered their warriors like wolves into a flock of sheep in the telescope, Inusaburo Inamoto was completely desperate, even if the county's own troops got the news to come to the rescue, it would be useless.

It's over, it's all over, Inusaburo Inamoto unbuttoned his military jacket, ripped off all the buttons on his shirt again, pulled out the katana that had followed him for many years, fought everywhere, reversed the blade and inserted it into his abdomen, although the severe pain made him tremble, but there was an inexplicable pleasure that stimulated his scalp, he twisted the blade, and pulled it horizontally, and then fell to the ground unconsciously.

The tragic image of the death of the devil's corpse on the ground made Ou Shounian a little surprised, he couldn't imagine what power could make people so cruel to himself, the internal organs of the person who flowed out of the wound were dripping to the ground, and he looked a little disgusting, but Sun Yumin actually stepped on it directly, without frowning, broke the hand of the devil's grip on the handle, and pulled out the katana that was almost not up to the handle.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the bloodstained katana held high by Sun Yumin flashed with a terrifying cold light, and the golden spikes hanging in the air and the eye-catching chrysanthemums on the hilt seemed to announce the identity of the owner of the sword to the surrounding soldiers watching here.