Chapter 511: Fog Battle (5)
Although Zhao Adaa was illiterate, it did not prevent him from seeing that the documents were written in Chinese characters, so he couldn't help but ask what was written on the officer ID of the devil. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Meng Qingfu went to private school for a few years and naturally understood it, so he read it directly, Zhao Adaa didn't know what it meant, but he looked at the black military ID card over and over again, and asked why the devil used Chinese characters.
Meng Qingfu said with a smile: "Haven't you heard that the ancestors of the little devils are all Chinese?" ”
"Really?" Zhao Adaa asked in surprise.
Meng Qingfu said: "According to legend, after Wu Dalang was poisoned by Pan Jinlian, he actually didn't die, he was afraid that Ximen Qing would kill him, so he ran to the east, ran and ran, and ran to the beach." You know that Wu Dalang is from Shandong, and the east of Shandong is the sea, so Wu Dalang was afraid and went to sea, but the boat drove and drove to an island. Wu Dalang looked at it, ah, they are all as tall as me, and they don't look as good as me, come on, I'll live here. The Japanese were originally called the Japanese people, what are the Japanese people, that is, people as big as the Japanese melon, this Japanese people looked at Wu Dalang, such a handsome and tall man, they all knelt down and said Wu Dalang, you will be our emperor, so Wu Dalang became the emperor of Japan. This Japanese asked Wu Dalang what to use for our national flag, Wu Dalang has no culture, and said that I used to sell baked cakes, and in order to commemorate the baked cakes, I will use baked cakes to make the national flag. The Japanese are called Taro as the eldest in the house, and the second in the family is called Jiro, because Wu Dalang said that Dalang can only be called by the emperor, and you Japanese people can only be called Taro, and my second brother Wu Song is Wu Erlang, and you are not worthy of being called Jiro, so the second child in the family is called Jiro. ”
Zhao Ah smiled and leaned back and said, "You didn't lie to me, did you, platoon commander?" Why didn't I know this story, it sounded like cross talk? ”
"So read more." Meng Qingfu shook his head and said, this story was not invented by him, but what his third brother told him, his third brother is a merchant, walking the streets and alleys and is familiar with various local dialects and jokes, once he went to the north and came back to learn a joke for him, he remembered it after listening to it once.
Zhao Ah laughed and said: "I remember, if others don't know the Japanese in the future, I will tell them this story." ”
Meng Qingfu fiddled with the devil's officer's documents, and said: "I heard that the devil's official documents are written in Chinese characters, but today is the first time I've seen it, by the way, this devil is a Shaozuo officer, and I don't know much about what Shaozuo means, how many officers have been killed." ”
Zhao Adaa asked, "What level is it equivalent to us?" ”
"At least it's a general level." Meng Qingfu guessed.
Zhao Ah pulled off Ohashi Jiuer's clothes, crumpled them in his arms, and said: "Platoon commander, I killed a Japanese commander, and I have to have evidence when I go back, right?" So if I go back with this dress, do you think I will be rewarded for promotion or something, at least I can make the squad leader, right? ”
Meng Qingfu smiled and put Ohashijuer's military ID card into Zhao Ada's pocket and said, "If I am the commander, I will at least reward you with a platoon commander." ”
"That's not good, if I become a platoon commander, then what are you doing?" Zhao A Avenue.
"I've been a company commander for a long time, stupid." Meng Qingfu said.
The two of them smiled, got up and continued to look for other Japanese, Meng Qingfu touched a gold construction rifle on the ground and carried it on his back, and held the devil's bullet box in his arms, he held the Japanese katana in both hands, and was vigilant around at any time. And Zhao Ada, who had already broken the rifle in his hand, threw it on the ground, and followed Meng Qingfu with a brand-new Type 38 rifle to protect him. After walking for a while, he bumped into five Chinese soldiers, and one of them, a soldier with a big square face, immediately saluted when he saw Meng Qingfu's rank and said, "Sir, we can't find the team." ”
"What part are you from?"
"The Sixth Division."
"Follow us."
"Yes."
This big-faced soldier is called Cheng Shi, it turned out to be a native of Sichuan Province, no wonder he spoke with a Sichuan flavor, although the people in the late Qing Dynasty were much larger than before, but he did not come out voluntarily, but because he had a lawsuit in his hometown of Dazhu County, the other party bought off the Pao Brother Association, and asked for Cheng Shi's life, Cheng Shi was forced to go away from home and came to the Jiangbei area where the Pao Ge organization did not dare to be involved. The Pao Brothers' Association is just a Jianghu organization, and the biggest hooligan is the government, and if the Jiangbei government plays hooligans, the Pao Brothers' Association will be nothing.
Cheng Shi is a talker, speaking a Sichuan-style Jianghuai official dialect, which sounds particularly difficult, and has been boasting that he has killed a few Japanese soldiers, and the rest of the people laugh at him for being bragging, Cheng Shi said angrily: "Lao Tzu is not ......"
"Poof!" A bayonet pierced his back, and a Japanese soldier stabbed a rifle bayonet in his back, and the Japanese soldier came out of the fog, but saw a group of Chinese soldiers standing next to the Chinese soldier he killed, and was immediately dumbfounded, and hurriedly shouted: "My own people, I am my own people, I am Chinese!" I'm not Japanese, I'm Hokkien, I'm Taiwanese. ”
The comrades-in-arms of the Sixth Division immediately helped the general Cheng Shi up, and Zhao Ah was so bold that he kicked the Taiwanese to the ground, put a bayonet against his chest, and turned to look at Meng Qingfu, Meng Qingfu said coldly: "Kill." ”
"Eh, are you mistaken, I am my own person, I am a Chinese, how can you kill me?" The Taiwanese shouted.
Meng Qingfu walked over, chopped off the Taiwanese head with a katana, and said to the others: "We don't take prisoners, not in green uniforms, kill them all." ”
"Yes." Zhao Adaa said.
The soldiers of the Sixth Division surrounded Cheng Shi and couldn't hear what Cheng Shi was saying, and after a while, Cheng Shi died, and the rest followed behind Meng Qingfu. This time they no longer dare to be careless, and they will no longer show mercy, there are many Taiwanese and Fan people in the Taiwan Wing, relatively speaking, the Taiwanese are more cunning, and the Fan people are more brave, but they may be good at fighting in the jungle, but they are not good at fighting bayonets on the plains, and they are constantly eaten away by Chinese soldiers.
The battle lasted until the sky was small, and the team led by Meng Qingfu increased to more than fifty people, and one regiment commander was wounded and carried by several soldiers, who also followed behind Meng Qingfu. After hearing about Meng Qingfu's heroic deeds, the regiment commander immediately said: "You come to my regiment, and I will be the battalion commander for you." Meng Qingfu just smiled, he didn't think about what to do in the future, now he just wanted to survive, seeing that the sky was slight, he didn't need the flame anymore, and he encountered more corpses, and he encountered fewer living people.