Up and down the whole text, there is no mention of Lu Yuan, the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army, or even half a word of the Eighth Route Army.

After reading it, Dai Li nodded and said: "I will let people polish it and publish it in the newspapers and periodicals across the country tomorrow, I believe that because of this great victory, it will completely ignite the confidence of the compatriots across the country to fight against the Japanese invaders, and the people will support the chairman even more!" ”

After going out, the moment he closed the door, Dai Li heard the sound of porcelain breaking from the room, and a trace of inexplicable sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hate a person, often don't need a reason.

Dai Li had never even seen Lu Yuan, but he just saw that this kid was unhappy, so he was going to stumble intentionally or unintentionally, and seeing the other party unlucky, he had an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.

On the railway line, the Japanese military train was lying on its stomach again and derailed again.

A lot of corpses were brought out, and countless Japanese soldiers wanted to cry without tears.

In the field, a full one or two thousand Japanese troops were carrying out a dragnet-style search, and in front of them, a team composed of dozens of independent regiments of the Sichuan Army, Yongqing detachments and recruits was rushing wildly to seize the road.

In the distance, the Japanese army was approaching, and they were about to have no way to escape.

"Leave me alone, I can't run, I'll stay and stop the Japanese army!"

Cao Qun and more than a dozen other wounded people were yelling bitterly, but their eyes were full of excitement, because they had completed the task, even if they died, they would have no regrets.

"Get up, let's go......"

Fu Qingping, Li Dayou and others screamed, they couldn't bear to leave their brothers, the brothers who died.

"Don't say it, there's no time...... If it drags on any longer, everyone will die! ”

Cao Qun said to Li Dayou with red eyes: "Captain, you are the backbone of our Yongqing detachment, you must lead the brothers to develop the Yongqing detachment well, don't embarrass the regiment leader!" ”

"I will!" Li Dayou has old tears.

"Chiefs, can I make a request......

An injured recruit pointed at Shi Mingyu and said: "I heard Captain Shi say that the regiment commander set up a monument to the anti-Japanese heroes in Trojan Horse County to commemorate the martyrs who died fighting the little devil - I and my family were separated in the flood, I don't want my father and aunt to think that I was drowned or starved to death, I want them to know that their son, the man died because of the little devil, right?" ”

"Medium, must be successful!"

Everyone couldn't help crying, they never expected this recruit to make such an opinion.

"That's great!"

Several other wounded recruits screamed excitedly: "When the time comes, we will have to engrave our names a little bigger, preferably in the head, so that people can see it at a glance - this is our name, and the address of the head of the family, and the names of the people in the family...... Those who didn't go back must have died of beating the little devils, and they probably didn't run away! ”

As he spoke, he handed out a scroll of paper, with names and other large sheets of paper written on them, it seems that these guys have been prepared for a long time, and they are estimated to have written it before they set off.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, not only will your name be engraved, but your family will also be informed, telling them that you are good!" Ma Yunshan's eyes were red.

"That's a good idea!"

The wounded soldiers smiled happily and sighed: "Now, death is steady, you guys go quickly, we will break off!" ”

"Brothers, see you in the next life!"

Ma Yunshan, Li Dayou, Shi Mingyu and others shouted in unison, snapped upright, saluted a standard military salute, and then left most of the ammunition for them, and then left quickly.

"I'll see you in the next life!"

Cao Qun and many other wounded returned the salute and shouted at their backs.

In all directions, the little devil gradually approached, screaming strangely again and again, and every face was full of anger and grief.

"Hahaha, although we haven't killed many devils, we must have choked them enough......"

Looking at the hideous faces of these Japanese soldiers in the night, the wounded soldiers laughed and almost wanted to roll on the ground a few times, even Cao Qun couldn't help laughing and said: "How long will I go back to the railway in the afternoon to push seven or eight trains, I will have to be mad myself, not to mention these little devils......"

Thinking of the little devils' angry noses and mouths that were about to vomit blood, more than a dozen wounded people laughed wildly.

"Laugh, Lao Tzu makes you laugh, and when I wait, Lao Tzu will pick your skin!"

The laughter spread in the night, and many Japanese soldiers who had already been blown up and their lungs were so piercing that they couldn't wait to eat these rat-like jumping up and down creatures alive.

"Captain Cao, how should we fight now?"

The Japanese army was getting closer and closer, and many of the wounded finally stopped laughing and looked at Cao Qun.

"Want to drag a few more pads before you die?"

Cao Qun smiled and said: "Lao Tzu has this intention - pull me away, how to fight and how to fight, at this time, there is no need for tactics, killing one is enough, killing two to earn one!" ”

"Great!"

Many of the wounded scattered in unison, crawling among the seedlings, looking for a position to shoot.

"Hit!"

With a roar, Cao Qun scurried up violently, and knocked out the head of a Japanese soldier before.

"Kill, ......"

Many wounded roared in unison, pulled the trigger fiercely, and the bullets flew in a fiery red hue in the night, which looked particularly beautiful.

The devils also began to shoot in unison, and the gunfire shook the sky, but it quickly fell silent, and then, a burst of terrible wails spread throughout the sky.

Ma Yunshan and the others, who escaped from the encirclement, were still running wildly, and the terrible wails couldn't help but pour into their ears, and everyone was crying silently.

They all knew that it must have been a battle until the end, and the wounded were captured alive, and they were suffering from the inhumane torture of the little devils - the little devils hated them so much, and the fate of those wounded who were captured alive can be imagined.

"Lao Li, don't forget what they explained, the names are all engraved a little bigger, they deserve it!" Ma Yunshan choked up.

Li Dayou nodded heavily, patted his chest fiercely, and said nothing.

A group of people finally rushed into the distance from the railroad tracks, and then collapsed in the wasteland, wailing.

There are more than 1,800 people, and in the end, there are only these around them, adding up to less than fifty, and nearly half of those who died in the war have become martyrs from refugees, but for a few days, they don't know if these recruits will resent them.

After all, they gave the recruits a bite to eat, but they gave them their lives for this meal.

However, they believe that these recruit martyrs should not complain, because in the end, they should not fight for a bite to eat, they also began to fight for freedom and faith.

The Japanese train finally started again in the middle of the night, and by the time they arrived at Kaifeng, which was 150 miles away, it was already three or four o'clock, and by the time they arrived at the Guandu battlefield in full armor, it was already dawn.