Chapter XXVI: Air Raids
Chapter XXVI: Air Raids
Zhang Ziwen became a member of the Kuomintang as soon as he entered and exited, and if Mr. Sun Yat-sen was still alive, Zhang Ziwen would be proud of him, but now Chiang Kai-shek is full of these moths, and it is difficult to explain it in a word.
"The company commander is back? The brothers prepared the meal. ”
March ran to the door and waited, and Zhang Ziwen smelled the smell of meat at the door.
"How much meat did the old pole buy?"
"I bought pig offal, not meat."
Zhang Ziwen asked the old pole to sell meat, wondering how he bought the offal and came back.
Zhang Ziwen walked in and saw the brothers surrounding two cauldrons, holding bowls, like children waiting to eat candy.
"Company commander, eat"
Wang Xinping handed Zhang Ziwen chopsticks and bowls, Zhang Ziwen asked the brothers to do it, and if they didn't eat the brothers' halazi, they all flowed into the pot.
"Lao Wang, is your craftsmanship good?"
These two pots of pork miscellaneous are really delicious, and they don't change the delicacies of the mountains and seas.
"The company commander didn't do it by me, it was done by the platoon commander."
"Old pole? He'll do it too. Old pole, old pole ......"
Lao Gongzi went to take Lao Wang to buy meat today, and the butcher killed the pigs, and was about to throw away the pig offal, so he spent some money to buy all the pig offal, and bought cigarettes before the rest, and bought a pack of old knives for Zhang Ziwen.
As soon as Zhang Ziwen dispersed the smoke and was about to light it, the air defense siren sounded as soon as the match was lit.
Now the sky is just about to get dark, but the lights in Zhenjiang City are just beginning to be on, and it is simply the coordinates of the Japanese army. The planes threw bombs into Zhenjiang City as if they didn't want money, and the roar of bomb explosions was everywhere.
Zhang Ziwen and his brothers hid in the warehouse, the dust on the roof of the house was blown by the explosion of the bomb, Zhang Ziwen was just about to say something, a bomb exploded directly near the warehouse, and the door of the warehouse was directly blasted open, and the dust was all over the sky.
"Phew, little Japan on dog days, hurry up to the street to save people."
Zhang Ziwen spit out the ashes in his mouth, and when he heard the bombing of the planes stop, Zhang Ziwen hurriedly arranged for the brothers to go to the street to save people.
Many houses on the street were on fire, and the opposite of the warehouse door where the Ninth Company was located directly formed an arc-shaped area dozens of meters wide, and there were only a few brick walls left in the house, and I don't know how big a bomb the devil dropped.
"Ah~"
Hearing the shouts from the collapsed house opposite, Zhang Ziwen reacted.
"Hurry up and get the people out, Zhang Li, you take people to the division headquarters and XX school to see if there is anything wrong with the division headquarters and the other brothers in the company."
Zhang Ziwen shouted to Zhang Zhang as he rushed over. On the Phoenix Mountain position, Zhang Ziwen did not touch such a powerful bomb, if there were a few on the position, it is estimated that there would be no people with the entire position.
"Quick, fast~"
When the people of the Ninth Company pulled out the villagers, the people had lost too much blood and had gone, and the brothers continued to look in the collapsed ruins to see if there were any living people, and this night Zhenjiang City was full of firefighting shouts, screams of wounded, and cries of bereaved relatives.
"No, not one."
Ma Xiaobao led people to look for it again, and the first and third platoons had already run to fight the fire.
"Only a dozen or so corpses of the villagers were found."
"Let the people in the government deal with it, and let them send someone to the government to tell them. We went to help put out the fire. ”
"What's going on with the old pole? Why not put out fires? ”
Zhang Ziwen took the brothers in the second row to the place where the fire was burning, and watched dozens of brothers standing still on the street.
"We waited for March to come out, just now there were children crying in the house, March splashed a basin of water on himself, and rushed in, these two floors, we can only extinguish the fire on one floor. March rushed in, and we had to make sure that the fire at the gate didn't burn, otherwise March would not know where to go. ”
When Ma Xiaobao was talking to Zhang Ziwen, several brothers took the buckets and basins handed by the brothers behind them and threw them at the door of the house.
Fortunately, there are many rivers and rivers in Zhenjiang, and it is convenient to get water, but the fire is too fierce, and the houses on the side are also on fire.
"The third row is here, continue to fight the fire, and the second row will pour water on the houses on the side."
The streets were full of people, and the people in the houses next to them were desperately trying to move their belongings to the street.
"If you want to die or money, hurry up and put out the fire and obey the command."
Seeing that things were placed all the way on the street, no one put out the fire, and the brothers couldn't squeeze through, Zhang Ziwen shot Tiantian.
Hearing Zhang Ziwen's gunshot, everyone was stunned, the brothers looked back and continued to act, and some villagers reacted and hurriedly ran to the river with basins and buckets.
"Company commander, the third platoon commander has come out."
Zhang Ziwen turned around and saw a dark man walking towards him, still holding a child.
"What's going on? You can't be reckless when you save people, how about children? ”
March walked over, his head already burning and holding a four or five-year-old child in his arms.
"It's okay, the child just fainted, hurry up and let Brother Zhang Qing take a look."
"The third row will help the first row and the second row, and send someone to call Zhang Qing over."
"Whose child?"
Zhang Ziwen stood up and shouted, someone wanted to come and get it, Zhang Ziwen had to beat him, and ran away to put the child at home.
"Company commander, the child's parents are inside, and they were burned to death."
Zhang Ziwen sighed and didn't speak again.
The whole house has been set on fire, and the side has begun to burn, and the wind and rain on the side of the Yangtze River are strong, and the house is built towards waterproof, and the water watered by the brothers has not played much role, and the waterwheel is useless, and it cannot be extinguished at all.
"Everyone avoid" Zhang Ziwen looked at it and there was really no way, the fire would get bigger and bigger if it continued like this.
"Take a grenade and blow up three burning houses for me,......"
Zhang Ziwen was just about to ask the brothers to throw grenades, and one person ran over.
"Boss, I can't help it." A fat man came running.
"Why not? Don't stand in my way. ”
Zhang Ziwen picked him away and prepared to instruct the brothers to throw grenades.
"Boss, I live on this house."
The fat man lay on the ground and pulled Zhang Ziwen's legs.
"Come two people, drag him away."
After dragging the fat man away, Zhang Ziwen unscrewed two grenades and threw them on the second floor of the house, and the brothers also threw grenades.
"Bang~" Several grenades were thrown directly into the house, and only the middle one collapsed, but the house fell directly into the street.
"Run~"
When Zhang Ziwen saw that the house was about to collapse, he pulled a brother and ran to the side.
The house fell into the street with a thud, but fortunately the street was wide enough not to touch the houses on the opposite street. Because the house fell down, and the street was cut in two at once.
"Tell the brothers over there to extinguish the building on this side first, and let the one on the street continue to burn."
Zhang Ziwen asked one of the brothers to go around and give an order to the brother on the other side, and the house on the street was no longer saved.
It took more than an hour for the Ninth Company to extinguish the fires in the houses on both sides, but the houses were already burning. Because the fire was too big, Zhang Ziwen was sweating all over.
The house that fell on the street, because it was a brick and wood structure, continued to burn, but the fire was already small. At this time, the fire in Zhenjiang City had been basically extinguished.
People in the streets began to cry bitterly for the loss of their loved ones and their homes, and those who were burned were already shouting hoarsely.
Zhang Ziwen sat on a step and began to think about why, his thoughts were lost little by little like smoke.