readx; "The new 9th Brigade has captured Tongshan and is currently fighting fiercely with the Yue Army!"

Lao Hei put the telegram in front of Gao Fei: "The army mobilized the 33rd Division to attack Tongshan, and at the same time, the 14th Mixed Brigade may also join the attack on Tongshan!" ”

"I don't want to listen to the situation of the new 9th Brigade, there is a way to resist the lock pillar there, I want to know the frontal attack!" Goofy's eyes didn't even glance at the telegram. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He believed that this brother of his own, maybe not the best officer, but certainly a competent brother! For his own order, even if the lock pillar gives up his surname, he will complete it to the letter!

"Today, after a fierce battle, our two wings have already achieved a lot of results." Ma Debi replied at this time: "We have advanced the show forward by two kilometers, but in the same way, the resistance of the Japanese army is unprecedentedly stubborn. Every step we have to make a big sacrifice."

"Night Fight!" Gao Fei slammed the table: "Order all units to launch a night battle and continue to attack the army, so that they will not get any rest from morning to night!" ”

"Yes!" Several officers replied in unison.

Goofy was silent there: "Night battle, prepare the brothers for hard fighting. I saw some newspapers boasting that night fighting is our army's strong point, and that the army is most afraid of night fighting, which is nonsense at all. Who isn't afraid of night fights? Night battle is a helpless choice for the weak side to deal with the strong side, and the army has perfect night battle equipment, but we don't have it! It is said that the army has a systematic teaching material for night battles, and we can only carry it out with courage and experience, what else do we have besides this? ”

When Gao Fei said this, he suddenly thought that in the era where he once lived, there were always some textbooks that liked to say that night combat was the magic weapon of our army, and it was the thing he was most afraid of, but when he got to the real battlefield, he could realize that night combat was actually the most helpless choice.

Only by rushing in front of Yue himself can he completely lose the effect of his superior weapons such as artillery fire and tanks.

"It's snowing, and the difficulty of fighting at night is too great." Lao Hei said on the side: "Unless the brothers are disguised and approaching their own position little by little, there must be no problems in it." ”

"No matter how difficult it is, it will be carried out." Gao Fei pursed his lips: "Let the two wings attack on time at 8 p.m., and the main point of our attack, the 45th Wing!" Tear a hole in the position of the 45th Wing for me! ”

"Yes!"

It wasn't a good weather for night battles, but it took place in this unsuitable weather.

As soon as 8 o'clock arrived, the artillery of the [***] squadron spoke again, and piles of shells flew towards the position of the Japanese army, and in an instant the position was illuminated.

On both flanks of the Chinese army, the troops participating in the battle were put into the attack on time, and the telephones in the headquarters of the two sides came and went, and there was no peace for a moment.

The brothers of the 151st Regiment lay silently on the snow, their white sheets draped over them, motionless.

On a snowy day, shelling became the best cover.

On the opposite side, the sound of machine guns continued to sound on the position of the Yue army, which was that the Yue army was conducting a tentative strafing fire.

Liu Sihai lay quietly in the snow, constantly taking out his pocket watch to look at the time. The commander once said that commanders above the regimental level should try not to go to the front line in person unless necessary, but which commander in the 26th Division can really do it?

You can't just watch your brothers bleed on the front lines and stay in the headquarters, right?

Suddenly, in their own rear artillery began to roar, this was the signal for the attack!

"Brothers, rush!" Liu Sihai was the first to jump out of the snow.

"Brothers, rush!" All the people rose from the snow.

Thousands of brothers from the 151st Regiment rushed towards the opposite side like a group of fierce tigers.

The army was careless, and it was snowing, and it was not a suitable weather for night battles, but the [***] team on the opposite side chose to launch a night battle at such a time.

Looking at the Chinese soldiers rushing over in groups, the army raised their guns in a panic. But with only one charge, the 151st Regiment had already rushed in front of him, and a white-knuckle battle broke out in an instant!

The soldiers knew what it would mean to lose this place, and they all risked their lives, screaming and rushing forward with bayonets. And their enemies, the brave Chinese soldiers, also fought back with broadswords in their hands!

This is a bloody fight, when the two sides are strangled together, all the superior firepower is instantly useless.

No one will take a step back, attacker or defender.

As long as one person retreats, it will have a terrible chain reaction, and the whole situation may collapse in an instant.

The two soldiers kept rolling on the ground, one time the Chinese soldier rode on the body of the Chinese soldier, and the other time it was the person who rode on the body of the Chinese soldier. The two men fought each other with their fists and teeth, and neither of them would let go.

The Chinese soldier opened his mouth and bit his face, and he let out a scream, stretched out his hand, and his finger went into the left eye of the Chinese soldier.

Both of them were screaming in pain, but neither of them would give up, and giving up meant death.

Suddenly, the two of them parted at once, and then staggered to their feet, and suddenly picked up the weapons in their hands.

At this time, a piece of flesh on his face was bitten off, and one of the Chinese soldier's eyeballs was also cut off.

Blood was running down the faces of the two men, but they wouldn't even wipe it.

Two more shouts, broadswords and bayonets raised at the same time. Almost at the same moment, the weapons of both sides fell on each other, and the two men fell into the snow together without saying a word

Here, man has long since become a beast; Here, all that is left of people is all the beast surnames that have been stimulated by blood.

Someone kept pulling grenades or grenades on their waists, and then "boom", and there was nothing.

A Chinese soldier was surrounded by several Chinese soldiers, he waved the big knife in his hand, and his mouth made the sound of "lotus", and slashed at the Japanese army several times in a row.

One of the soldiers fell, but the Chinese soldier was also stabbed with a bayonet.

Then the Chinese soldier rushed forward again with his broadsword, and he hacked another Oriental to death, but several bayonets stabbed him into his body at the same time

When he fell, he probably thought a lot.

He could never go home again, never see his cousin and his doll again, but he could no longer say what he was talking about

Another heavy snowfall would have submerged his body; In another ten years, decades, his name and everything he has done for the country and the nation on this battlefield will be forgotten, and at best, such an "unknown hero" whose name will never be known will be added to the "Monument to the Unknown Hero".

But all this is no longer important to him, from the first day of being a soldier to eat food, he has never thought about being a hero, he just wants to finish the battle quickly, and then go home early to see his cousin.

But now, even this requirement cannot be met

No one on the battlefield shouted any heroic and exciting slogans, only the sound of "clanging" and the soldiers on both sides forgot to fight to the death.

The number of corpses on the ground continued to increase, and the original white snow was no longer white, but red, that shocking red.

Bloodland!

A bloody field stained with blood!

The blade of the broadsword was curled, and the bayonet was broken. So the soldiers on both sides threw away their broadswords and broken bayonets, picked up a usable weapon from the side in a haphazard manner, and threw themselves at each other with red eyes.

Two or three thousand people were in a scuffle, there were no advanced artillery, no tanks to show off their might, no neat queues, no strictly forbidden tactical theories, the only thing was to exchange life for life in the era of cold weapons, and fight blood with blood!

Terrible battlefields, terrible killings.

From the moment the soldiers on both sides strangled together, everyone was ready for this!

Another young Chinese soldier pounced on a soldier who was not a few years older than him on the opposite side, threw him to the ground, and punched him several times, hitting him with blood all over his mouth and face, and losing room to fight back.

The Chinese soldier picked up a broken knife on the side and was about to stab it, when he suddenly heard two words come out of the soldier's mouth:

"Mom!"

The Chinese soldier was stunned, and forgot to stab the broken knife in his hand. At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his stomach, and when he looked down, he saw that a bayonet had been pierced into his stomach.

The Chinese soldier roared wildly, and stabbed the broken knife in his hand with all his might, and a stream of blood sprayed onto his face, and the soldier was dead.

The young Chinese soldier staggered to his feet, but then fell down again.

Life was leaving him, he looked at the sky with distracted eyes, and his mouth softly and kept repeating two words:

"Mommy, Mommy"

He slowly closed his eyes, and two tears ran down the corners of his eyes

At this very moment, at the very same moment, in the rear, a woman was looking into the distance.

", it's cold, let's go in." The man came out and said.

The woman still stood so stupidly and refused to go in: "I always feel that something is wrong in my heart today, and I always think that something will happen to the baby, his father, you say that the baby will not have an accident." ”

"No, no, our baby is smart, don't think nonsense." The man gently hugged the woman

"Mommy, Mommy," the young Chinese soldier called softly, then swallowed his last breath

Just now, he seemed to see his mother in the night sky, looking at him with infinite love.

Go home, be with your mom, and never have to fight again

It's dawn.

The sound of weapons fighting finally stopped.

He said that he was defeated and retreated, and the position fell into the hands of the 151st Regiment.

Victory, but not a single cheer could be heard from the position.

There is nothing to cheer about, it is victory, but so many brothers have lost their lives forever, and they who were alive and kicking a day ago are now lying quietly in the snow.

The soldiers remained in a variety of positions when they died, some lying on the ground with large knives clutched tightly in their hands; Some people hugged the person under him to the death, and no matter how hard his brothers tried, they could not be separated.

Liu Sihai sat on the ground in a daze, motionless, until someone said to him: "The commander and the division seat are here", and then he stood up in front of him.

Just as he was about to salute the report, Goofy had already stopped him.

There's nothing more to report, I've seen everything myself.

The position was taken, but so many brothers were lost.

A stretcher was lifted, Goofy made them stop, lifted the white sheets on it, and saw a young soldier with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

"His name is Zhang Shanwa, a native of Yibin, a soldier, and he has a father and mother at home."

Gao Fei nodded slowly: "Burial well, write down their names, and when the Anti-Japanese War is won in the future, I will erect a big monument here." ”

With the passage of time, the name of the hero will gradually be forgotten, but the name of the hero should not be forgotten!

Everyone should remember them and remember what they once did for this country and people on this land.

It was November 29, 1939

"It's the ninth attack, and the Orientals are really playing with their lives." Qin Hancheng wiped his sweat and said.

"The more fierce the Orientals fight, the more they are in a hurry." Suozhu pursed his lips and said.

In one day, the army attacked nine times in a row, as if it was crazy, wave after wave, and it would never stop.

The brothers on the front line were really fighting for their lives, and on several occasions the army had already rushed to the position, and the brothers stood up with a "howl" cry, and drove the Orientals back again.

Now, resupply is a big problem.

I have searched everywhere, and there are ten rooms and nine empty rooms near Tongshan, and even the common people can't find one, let alone find food.

After calculating, the brothers have basically eaten all their dry food today, what should we do next? Really let the brethren go hungry to war?

The lock post can't find an answer for itself, and it can't solve the problem.

"Traveler, the brethren will figure it out on their own." Knowing what was going on in Suozhu's heart, Qin Hancheng said with relief.

"Hopefully, hopefully," said the pillar in a voice that only he could hear

"Lao De, do you have anything to eat? Hungry. The little fourth son asked.

"You are a loser, let you save some food on your cake, you have to eat it up so quickly." Lao De scolded, took out the last small piece of bread from his arms, and broke off more than half of it: "Give!" ”

Xiao Sizi was really hungry, seeing that the cake was shining with his eyes, he was not polite at all, he took the cake and stuffed it into his mouth, he was in a hurry, and quickly grabbed a snow ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

It's only been a day of fighting, and those family mottos have been left behind. What can't you eat unclean food, where did you get so much attention on the battlefield.

Lao De licked the last cake with his mouth, he was really reluctant to eat it, if he ate it, he would really have no dry food at all.

Gritting his teeth, closing his eyes, he threw the last small piece of bread into his mouth.

While tasting it with taste, he asked, "Hey, little fourth son, what do you usually eat at your diplomat's house?" ”

"There's a lot of good food." Xiao Sizi suddenly came to his senses: "Shredded chicken cold noodles, there are too many shredded bell peppers and meat." If you want to say the most delicious, it has to be considered longan meat."

"What? Longan meat? Old De blinked.

"It's not really a dragon's eye." Xiao Sizi licked his lips: "To use semi-fat and lean pork belly with skin, glutinous rice, and red dates to make the key 'longan' first, cut the pork belly into thin slices, and then wrap a piece of meat with a red date and wrap it into a meat roll." This is the 'longan', then soak the glutinous rice until soft, take a large bowl of meat rolls, take the side of the skin down and row it at the bottom of the bowl, and then put the glutinous rice on the steamer and heat it for 40 minutes. When I eat it, I put the bowl on the plate, put it on the plate like a button meat, and sprinkle the taste of sugar on it, and oops, it kills me."

Lao De and the brothers on the side swallowed their saliva and said flatteringly: "Hey, little fourth son, when the Anti-Japanese War is won, how about you invite us to eat?" ”

"Good!" The little fourth son patted his chest and said, "When the Oriental people are beaten away by us, I invite everyone to my house to eat longan meat." What are these, my family has a lot of good food! ”

"Oh, how good it would be to have a big piece of fat now" Lao De lay on the ground and looked at the sky with his eyes: "Get another glass of wine, and this day will be the same as a fairy"

"Old De, don't fucking dream, hurry up and check the weapons and ammunition, the Orientals are about to start attacking again!" There was the cry of Sanfu.

Lao Deda was dissatisfied: "Fuck, it's okay for Lao Tzu to eat and dream?" The dog said, little four, don't invite him to eat in the future! ”

The fourth son smiled happily, in the future, when the Anti-Japanese War is won, he must invite Lao De, invite Sanfu, and invite all the brothers in the platoon to have a good meal!

Don't want those maids and old mothers, let your mother do it herself.

Mom cooked a good dish, and as soon as the dish was served, it was kept so that Lao De's eyes fell.

"The Orientals are coming up, the Orientals are coming!"

"Ready to fight, ready to fight!"

All the sweet dreams were thrown out of the sky with this hurried voice, and the brothers who were still lazy quickly entered the position.

Lao Hei held the machine gun while thinking in his mind that when the Anti-Japanese War was won, he would have to eat a big meal, and it would be better to have a little girl by his side to accompany him to drink, it would be too perfect!

(To be continued)