Chapter 181: A Hung Song

Chapter 181: A Hung Song

Qiu Qingquan still failed to attack Kunlun Pass on the 30th.

He also used only one battalion of the replenishment regiment.

The root cause of this is a small 441 Heights.

Qiu Qingquan led his guards and walked on foot from the headquarters to the division command post on the 600th Heights.

In the bright moonlight, he walked in the traffic ditch, and from time to time he glanced at this place that had been fought for by soldiers since ancient times. He couldn't help but recall that when he was a child, his family was not good, his father asked him to drop out of school, and the squire Mr. Ye Chengming strongly persuaded his father to help him complete his studies, so he has today's soaring prosperity.

He is still full of affection for Mr. Ye.

What Qiu Qingquan can't forget in particular is that he was lying on the back of a cow, and Mr. Ye was in the shade of a tree, shaking his head and reciting Li Hua's "Hanging Ancient Battlefield Text" in frustration.

Thinking of this, Qiu Qingquan was touched by a lot of emotions and blurted out:

“…… Descend, lifelong Yidi: Battle, bone storm sand. The birds are silent, the mountains are lonely, the night is long, the wind is gradual, the soul is congested, the sky is heavy, and the ghosts and gods gather to gather the clouds; The daylight is cold and the grass is short, and the moonlight is bitter. Sad and miserable, like a ......"

A soldier who has always followed Qiu Jiequan closely, walked beside Qiu Qingquan and said:

"Shizuo, you are really amazing, you can scold people, and you can recite ancient poems, no wonder my father will never be the teacher, he can only scold people."

"Go"

Qiu Qingquan laughed rarely.

"Then you will study hard and become a teacher in the future."

The guards were not afraid of the famous tiger at all, but joked.

"You said lightly, how many generals like you can there be in China?"

Qiu Qingquan was even more happy, and the horses felt comfortable.

"There are many, our military seat, Chairman Jiang, as well as Chen Geng and Chen Yi are all very knowledgeable."

Listening to his division mention the good party that the Kuomintang was taboo about, the guard asked softly.

"Master, tell me whether they resist the war or not."

Qiu Qingquan's voice suddenly increased, and he wanted to say it to the people who were in charge of the military in the central government.

"The War of Resistance, of course, the War of Resistance, we are the same in fighting the Japanese.

They are also shedding blood for China. ”

"Then why does the newspaper say, ** Grow pumpkins in Yan'an?"

"That's political ......"

Qiu Qingquan wanted to explain, but found it difficult to explain.

"Forget it, you don't understand, when will you become a teacher, when will you understand."

Zhang Ziwen could only shake his head in the back, the Kuomintang is too narrow-minded to be a family member now.

The guard didn't give up and asked.

"Do you have to be a master to understand?"

Qiu Qingquan replied with confidence.

"Yes, the more you know."

A command came from the front, and the guards immediately shut up.

Qiu Qingquan led the guards near the division command post and encountered the Ludigan anti-war task force.

With microphones in their hands, they were preparing to publicize the main position of the Japanese army at Kunlun Pass.

Seeing Qiu Qingquan, the members of the anti-war task force stood up and saluted.

Qiu Qingquan felt that such an anti-war task force was very useful, especially for those who killed the Chinese and said that they were forced.

"The four were captured a few days ago on the high ground at the southern end of Luotang?"

It was Katsunoki Konishi who was slashed in the shoulder who was questioned.

With a bandage around his left shoulder, he strode forward.

"Report to the chief, it's me, Private of the First Class, Katsunoki Konishi, a member of the anti-war task force."

Lu Wenqing, who followed behind, immediately told Zhang Ziwen about this person.

"Commander, this is the person I want to kill with you."

Zhang Ziwen squinted his eyes and looked at the surrendered Japanese soldier.

Qiu Qingquan was also looking at him, but at his left shoulder.

Konishi Katsu didn't know if he was glared at by Zhang Ziwen's eyes, or if he was flattering Qiu Qingquan.

"Sir, there is the blood of Chinese soldiers, they gave me a blood transfusion and saved me"

Qiu Qingquan naturally knew in his heart that he would not believe a Japanese who was like another person within a few days of surrendering. :

In view of the reactions of the other team members, Qiu Qingquan still disobeyed his will.

"It's good that you can participate in anti-war work.

Our army will attack Kunlun Pass tomorrow, which is a three-dimensional joint attack by infantry, artillery, combat vehicles, and aircraft.

You are a soldier of the 21st Wing, and there are your compatriots on the Kunlun Pass, and you tell them that the Kunlun Pass must be conquered, and persuade them to surrender quickly to avoid the needless sacrifice of their lives. ”

Konishi Katsuyuki is very dog-legged, just like a traitor who is desperate to survive.

"Yes, sir, I understand."

Qiu Qingquan took the microphone from Xiaoxi's hand and said to all the anti-war team members present.

"It's a very advanced thing, and the sound can travel very far. Have any of you heard of the Chu-Han War in our China? ”

The members of the anti-war task force shook their heads, and Qiu Qingquan thought about how Japan, a nation that stole Chinese culture and invaded China, could have a true understanding of Chinese culture.

Qiu Qingquan opened his mouth to tell what happened to Xiang Yu.

"In ancient China, that is, during the Western Han Dynasty, Liu Bang, the king of the Han Dynasty, and Yu Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, fought a decisive battle.

Liu Bang's advisor Zhang Liang captured many Chu captives and then made them sing songs from their hometown.

Xiang Yu's soldiers were all in the countryside everywhere, thinking that the king of Han had occupied the surroundings, so they fled one after another.

All the soldiers of the feather ran away, so when he failed, he committed suicide by the Wujiang River. ”

Qiu Qingquan handed the microphone to Katsunojin Konishi, staring at the latest "traitor" in the Japanese army.

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Konishi Katsunojin is another standing.

"Sir, I understand, I will do what you want."

Qiu Qingquan turned around and returned to the headquarters with a smile on his lips.

Liu Bang, that is the one who personally killed several meritorious ministers and generals.

Zhang Liang is the dog leg who helped Liu Bang kill people.

Where did Katsunoki Konishi know that there was this later in the story.

Lying on the side of the high slope with the members of the anti-war team.

Katsuyuki Konishi took out the harmonica of Commander Ando that he had returned to him from his pocket, and played the famous Japanese "Ballad of Sakura" into the microphone.

Around him, all the anti-war workers, with a slightly sad mood, sang slowly and affectionately in Japanese.

"Cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms, white flowers bloom in March in spring......" In the night sky, the song floated over the position, drifted to the hills, drifted to Kunlun Pass, and in the sky above the forest, the garden swayed and lingered for a long time.

This "Ballad of Cherry Blossoms" makes all the Japanese soldiers who heard it on Kunlun Pass miss their beautiful hometown, the beautiful Danshi Mountain, and the snow-like cherry blossoms in Ueno, white and red, falling and dancing, heartbreaking......

In the night sky, the front-line troops faintly heard the cries of Japanese soldiers coming from Kunlun Pass, and they suddenly missed their hometown in hunger, cold, and despair.

For these Japanese soldiers, it was the most brutal moment of their lives.

The three Japanese soldiers climbed out of their positions, rushed to the top of the hill, knelt in the direction of the sea, and wept terribly.

"We want to go back, don't fight, give up the war: we want the murderer to go to ......"

A few crisp gunshots rang out in the night sky, and the cries of the Japanese soldiers stopped, and it was the Japanese overseers on the positions who shot and killed them.

Lu Wenqing quietly returned with a person, who was the only one in the guard who used the Mauser 98.

Now he has replaced it with a three-eight big cover.