The night has opened, the sound of guns and cannons in the county town of Tengxian County is still uninterrupted, the Sichuan army is bloody, some people in later generations commented that the guns they use are made in Sichuan, and the dictionary they use is also made in Sichuan, in this dictionary there is only "resistance", not "surrender", which is undoubtedly the best interpretation of the spirit of the Sichuan army's anti-Japanese war. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If the heavens really had eyes, they would be surprised to see that on the night of March 17, 1937, in a small place called Teng County, the bloody Sichuan army was fighting to the death against the powerful invaders known as the Japanese invaders in ancient times.

Here, a soldier sits in the corner of a bullet-riddled house, smiling at the intruder and pulling a grenade.

There, five Sichuan soldiers who had run out of bullets pounced on the approaching Japanese soldiers with bayonet rifles, and after a single shot, the five young lives were forever dedicated to this land thousands of miles away from their hometown......

However, there were also some soldiers who were stung in the ruins of the city, and they were all temporarily free from the pursuit of the Japanese army, but they could no longer find their way home in the face of the Japanese army weaving a larger net.

The team that rushed out of the church had just finished an encounter in the alley, and a search team of more than a dozen Japanese soldiers was instantly wiped out by them, but they no longer knew where to go.

In the distant sound of gunfire, a soldier leaned against the wall and whispered: Mother, the dog can't go home, if I die, I will die by fighting devils, and I will not disgrace our family. ”

The soldiers with rifles next to him undoubtedly heard his whisper, and their expressions were solemn and sad, like a large group sculpture in the glow of the distant firelight.

Listening to the distant cannon sound gradually subsided, it must be that the Sichuan army brothers in the county town who were fighting and resisting each other were getting up and down.

"It's our turn!" Another soldier sighed softly.

His words undoubtedly made everyone more silent, home is now a dream for them, a dream that although there may be no roof in the house, it is very warm because of the father, mother, sister and sister, but it can no longer be reached.

"When it was not dark, there was still a constant sound of gunfire in the city, but now there are fewer of them, and now there is a time when they can't be heard." Another soldier sighed.

"Say a few frustrating words!" A voice said in a slightly higher tone, he was the highest-ranking lieutenant commander in their group.

"Huh?" Then he let out a startled cry, "I seem to hear an emergency rallying call!" ”

As he pricked up his ears to listen more closely, more than a dozen soldiers next to him said, "I seem to have heard it too!" ”

"Don't shout, listen carefully!" The officer said.

When everyone fell silent, there were a few sounds of shelling in the middle of nowhere, and the sound of the trumpet that seemed to have been heard was lost in the roar of the cannon.

"Harm—" Some people sighed, but many more were eager to mobilize the hearing cells of their whole bodies to listen hard.

A soldier was nervous when his hand was pinching the arm of a companion who was leaning on him.

"It's a rallying call!" The moment the cannon died down, dozens of people said at the same time.

"To the north!" Several more voices spoke at the same time.

Everyone stood up excitedly, and although they all realized that they might be discovered by the Japanese army if they spoke too loudly just now, they could still see each other's excited expressions in the firelight.

"The gate of Beiguan is sealed, how can there be a trumpet in the north?" The deputy battalion commander thought to himself, "Could it be that we have been picked up?!" When he blurted out this idea, he intuitively recognized it.

"No matter what the situation, this is the only way out, the trumpet is beckoning us to go home!" He took out the box cannon that was inserted in his waist, and waved his hand: "Go, target Beiguan, go, no matter how many little devils you encounter, you have to fight over!" ”

At the same time, the soldiers of the Sichuan army in the county town heard the emergency assembly call from the north!

After a moment of shock, everyone who heard the trumpet sound made the same decision to march towards the trumpet!

Fighting and struggling, the enemy quickly broke free from the entanglement and marched towards the trumpet, stinging and leaping up, taking advantage of the cover of darkness to march towards the trumpet!

There are as few as three or five people, as many as dozens or hundreds of people, as long as they can still move, they are all one reaction, marching towards the sound of the horn!

A soldier who had just woken up from a coma pushed the body that had been pressed against him with great difficulty, and he also tried to march towards the horn, but he found that he could no longer move, and both of his legs had been blown off!

Two lines of tears flowed silently, and then he groped around and found a rifle, he pulled the bolt, and fortunately, there were still bullets in it.

Then he struggled to lie down, put the gun on the corpse he had just overturned, aimed at the street and whispered: "Guawazi, we can't go back, so let's cover for them." ”

The corpse was also a soldier of the Sichuan Army, and in the light of the fire was a childish face and a pair of eyes that still did not meet and also longed to go home......

Following the trumpet, all the way north.

In the excitement of the Sichuan soldiers and the surprise of the Japanese army, the horn sound has become louder and louder, it penetrates the darkness of the night sky, as if time and space can not block it, it seems to tell all the living Sichuan babies "Follow me, you can go home!" ”

The loud sound came from a copper trumpet that shimmered in the night sky, and the copper trumpet tied with the smell of gunpowder was held in the hands of a Sichuan army soldier, who was standing on the Beiguan city wall ten meters high.

The corners of his mouth began to ooze blood due to too much force, and he felt that his lungs were about to explode for the louder sound, but he didn't care about it, and blew with all his strength.

Because the chief Huo who rescued him said that there is a little less military trumpet, if the military trumpet is more loud and louder, then the whole city can hear it, and it is possible to fight out of the encirclement!

Because Chief Huo also said that as soon as the military horn sounds, it will not only be the Sichuan army brothers who will be assembled, but also the little devils will come more, while the battle has not started and the sound of guns and can't suppress the horn, a few more brothers must be recalled, even if they are sacrificed on the way to Beiguan, let them know the direction of the breakthrough!

At this time, the top and bottom of the Beiguan city wall were already ready for battle.

As Huo Xiaoshan said, as soon as the trumpet sounded, it was definitely not only the Sichuan Army brothers who came, there would definitely be more devils, but this is the only way for us to save people, and there is no choice!

Wait for half an hour, and then all retreat, otherwise we won't be able to get out, and we will be surrounded by devils inside this city gate.

Two Maxims have been erected, both facing the main street!

All the grenadiers were erected, but they were pointing in different directions!

Ten Czechs were erected, and each machine gun was equipped with a secondary shooter and ammunition man!

Even in the house closest to the lower end of the ramp on the upper city wall, Huo Xiaoshan arranged all the soldiers who used fully automatic weapons such as box guns and flower traps, just to meet those Sichuan soldiers who could really break through the encirclement of the Japanese army.

At this time, the gunshots in the distance suddenly exploded like beans, and Huo Xiaoshan, who was standing on the city wall, saw several originally dark places a few hundred meters away, and a bullet suddenly burst out with a red light that pierced the night sky.

As soon as Huo Xiaoshan stretched out his hand, he pulled the Sichuan army soldier who was blowing the trumpet beside him to the ground, and at the same time, a "eight hook" gunshot, a bullet flew over the copper horn in the hand of the Sichuan army soldier, because the bullet was very close to the military trumpet, and there was a "buzz" trill!

What should have come and what shouldn't have come has come, and the battle has begun! (To be continued.) )