"On the order of the headquarters, the 6th Company moved in the direction of Jiangyin County and was transferred to the command of the 336th Brigade!"

"What?" When he received this order, Goofy was stunned for a moment.

Song Changchun patted Gao Fei on the shoulder: "This is an order personally issued by the headquarters, I heard that it was a call from an important person from Nanjing." Brother Gao, your face is not small, and the dignitaries in Nanjing have asked you. The regimental seat also gave an order for our battalion to cover the retreat of your company. ”

"Battalion commander, the defense of Huashan has entered the most critical moment, and letting my company retreat at this time is equivalent to forcing your battalion to take over all the defensive positions of the Dayang Bridge," Gao Fei said with some unwillingness.

"Brother Gao, I'll talk to you." Song Changchun lit a cigarette and took two deep breaths: "I am from the Northeast, and when we were from 918, we ran out of the Northeast without firing a shot, and gave up the great rivers and mountains to the Orientals." It is said that the order of non-resistance was given by Jiang Zhongzheng, but we know that it is not, and Commander-in-Chief Jiang is just carrying the black pot for others. But no matter what, after all, it is our Northeast Army that has lost the Northeast, and it is a shame! Can't look up that."

Gao Fei was completely able to understand Song Changchun's pain, and he patiently listened to Song Changchun's words:

"It's easy to have a shameful opportunity now, and we will never let it go. Even if we all die here, we don't regret it, at least we don't have to be scolded by the people anymore, don't you say? The Sichuan army is good, and it is good to fight in Shanghai. But this time, let's sacrifice it too, and let's also break it off for the Sichuan Army brothers. Live, Brother Gao, we are all ready to die here, you have to live well, sooner or later you will help us avenge this! ”

Gao Fei didn't argue anymore, but raised his hand and saluted Song Changchun with a military salute.

Song Changchun also replied to him with a military salute, and just as Gao Fei was about to turn around and leave, Song Changchun suddenly said: "By the way, I just received a message, and I don't know if it's true or not, it is said that there is news from your 26th Division." ”

Gao Fei stood there for a moment: "26th Division? ”

Song Changchun nodded: "It seems that they have broken through the three lines of defense of the Orientals on the front line of Wuxi and Xizhang, and are moving closer to Jiangyin, but now I don't know exactly where they have been." ”

Goofy took a deep breath. The 26th Division, his own 26th Division, finally has a whereabouts

After Gao Fei's 6th Company was ordered to evacuate the Huashan Defense Battle, the 667th Regiment continued to defend Huashan with a fearless spirit of sacrifice, making it difficult for the army to advance an inch.

However, as the war progressed, the situation began to turn against the 667 regiment.

At the Dayang Bridge, the Yue army crossed the not very wide river and set up machine guns on two factory buildings on Nanzha Street to suppress and fire at Erwanli, covering the crossing of the river by the Yue army brigade.

I[***] defender Song Changchun's battalion was surrounded on three sides, and the battalion commander Song Changchun was unfortunately wounded and his command was interrupted. However, the officers and men of the battalion were still able to fight to the death on their own.

It's the last minute!

The connection between Dayang Bridge and Huashan was completely severed, and the Song camp was exhausted, and there were armies on three sides, and there was no possibility of breaking through! But none of the surviving soldiers of Song Yingzhi were afraid.

The battalion commander Song Changchun, who was shot in the abdomen, appeared in front of all the brothers, looking at the brothers who had run out of bullets and grenades, Song Changchun smiled instead:

"Brethren, how many years have we been revived? When I was evacuated from the Northeast, I was just a small platoon commander, and now, I have been promoted to battalion commander. But I'm ashamed, every day when I close my eyes, I seem to be able to see our hometown fathers scolding us, saying that we are not worthy of being soldiers. Zhang Dashuai's spirit in the sky is also watching us. He's saying, Song Changchun, you are a king and eight calves, have you forgotten how the Northeast was lost? Do you still have a face alive today? I'm alive without a face, and now it's okay, there's a chance in front of us. Brethren, are there any who are afraid of death? ”

All the brothers shook their heads silently.

"Yes, Sichuan people are not afraid of death, and we Northeast people are not afraid of death!" The smile on Song Changchun's face became even stronger, and he pointed to the army that was assembling on the opposite side: "Brothers, have you seen it, the opportunity for shame has come." We don't have bullets, but it doesn't matter, we still have bayonets, and we can still fight with the Orientals! ”

Saying that, Song Changchun was unusually dignified: "All of them are there, stand upright!" ”

All the brothers in the Song camp stood up, and those who were wounded also stood up with the help of the brothers, and they did their best to straighten their backs.

Song Changchun took the rifle in the hands of the orderly, then took the bayonet, loaded it, and said loudly:

"Whole battalion, get on the bayonet!"

"All, get on the bayonet!" All company commanders, platoon commanders, squad leaders gave such orders!

The bayonet is bright, this is the determination of a soldier to die!

"Trumpeter!"

"Here!" Eight trumpeters stepped forward.

Song Changchun said word by word:

"Blow, Charge!"

The trumpet, on the position, sounded over the Ocean Bridge!

The Yue army, who was preparing to attack, was completely stunned, and they wondered what they had heard!

Stormtroopers! On the Chinese positions, in such a situation, they actually sounded the trumpet of the charge!

Song Changchun gave him the last order he could give as a battalion commander and as a lieutenant [***] officer:

"All, charge!"

All, charge!

The bayonet is shining! Soldier charge!

All the officers and soldiers of the Song battalion, with the determination to die, launched a Jedi charge against the Yue army!

This is the most tragic white-knuckle fight, this is the Jedi battle of the Song Changchun Battalion of the Northeast Army to wash away its shame!

In the battle of attacking the Dayang Bridge, Song Changchun persevered until the last moment, and their heroism allowed the 13th Division of the Yue Army to bury the temporary cemetery of the corpses of the Yue Army, from the east bank of the Dayang Bridge to Wangzhuang Village, and buried more than a mile!

In the face of the resolute determination of the Chinese people, the 13th Division of the Chinese Army, which was once arrogant and invincible, suffered the heaviest losses!

There is also one [***] person who did not fall!

Song Changchun's body was full of wounds, and beside him were the corpses of [***] people and soldiers in the middle of the ground; Around, there are bayonets in their hands, and the army is eyeing them around!

Behind him, the last trumpeter crawled out of the corpse, and he still stood there stubbornly, still stubbornly blowing the trumpet of the charge!

Blow, Charge!

As long as there is one more [***] person left, the Charger will never stop!

Song Changchun smiled, he saluted in the northeast direction, and then said loudly:

"Report to the marshal, Song Changchun of the Northeast Army has completed the task and asked to be martyred!"

Then, he pulled out his pistol, aimed it at his temple, and in the face of the stunned Yue Jun, he smiled contemptuously, and pulled the trigger without hesitation!

The trumpet is loud, and the [***] people are immortal!