On January 27, 1938, the 1st Regiment of the Puppet Army Security in Stork County was anyway!

At that time, a military squad stationed in Stork Water County, 54 people below Captain Zhi Puliangji, none of them survived!

When it was said, the flag of the Republic of China fluttered again in Stork Water County!

This is an exciting moment, but when the passion passes, as the prefect of the 900 brothers, Bu Zhenglong must face how to lead these 900 brothers to break through to the front line of Xuzhou.

On the night of the 27th, under the reluctant eyes of the people of Stork County, the 900 brothers who were officially renamed the 88th Division Supplementary 1st Regiment left the county town and embarked on an unknown journey

On the 28th, the army that finally got the news was greatly shaken. At this time, fierce battles were raging on the front line, and once the news of the 1st Security Regiment got out anyway, it would cause a series of terrible reactions.

One battalion after another of the devils of the infantry squadron began to pursue the 1st Regiment of Security. And the one who led these devils was temporarily transferred back from the front line, Bu Zhenglong's "friend" Hashimoto Zhong!

The anger in Hashimoto's heart is completely indescribable.

He single-handedly saved Bu Zhenglong's surname and gave him full trust, but now, this "friend" of his has ruthlessly betrayed himself!

Destroy him, only by completely eliminating him can he save his lost face!

The army pursued wildly in the rear, and the 1st Regiment of the Supplementary Regiment moved quickly in the direction of Xuzhou, attempting to converge with [***] in the direction of Xuzhou.

But this time, he still brought some sudden surnames and hasty surnames, and Bu Zhenglong did not send someone to get in touch with [***] before, which made it seem a little casual in the process of breaking through.

At the same time, the selected breakthrough site was also chosen on the road of heavy defense of the army.

The reconnaissance planes of the Chinese army, which were constantly flying overhead, quickly locked on the position of the supplementary regiment. More than 1,000 troops, with the support of aircraft, pressed up violently and intercepted the supplementary regiment in the naturalization town.

Bu Zhenglong is very aware of his current situation, there are interceptions in front and pursuers in the back, and it is not so simple to break through.

He called his adjutant, the loyal Qiao Rulun, and told him his purpose.

When Qiao Rulun heard this, he shouted loudly at that time: "No, Tuanzao, how can I leave you alone and run first!" ”

"It's not a run." Bu Zhenglong patted the adjutant on the shoulder: "We must contact our troops as soon as possible, I have decided to stay here until reinforcements arrive, and your responsibility is equally heavy!" What's more"

Bu Zhenglong hesitated, and lowered his voice a little: "What's more, Xiaolan and his friends shouldn't have died here with us because of our mistakes." Ru Lun, you and I have been friends for many years, Xiaolan is like a niece, take them away, leave, just a few of you, the goal is small, easy to get away, please! ”

Qiao Rulun was reluctant to give up, and knowing that his uncle was going to "drive him away", Guan Yilan cried and didn't want to leave no matter what. Bu Zhenglong suddenly looked like an enraged lion:

"Get out, get out of here! Lao Tzu can't be dragged down by women! ”

"Uncle!" Guan Yilan knelt down with a "plop", crying and screaming and refusing to leave no matter what.

"Xiaolan" Bu Zhenglong's eyes were red and he helped his niece up: "Uncle has been a dog once, and he will definitely not be a dog again this time." Let my uncle have a good fight with the Orientals here, and if he dies, he will have the face to go down to the ground to meet those brothers. Let's go, Xiaolan, let your uncle stop having any scruples, you should help your uncle fulfill his wish. ”

As he spoke, he set his eyes on Jing Lianyu's body: "Miss Jing, Xiaolan, I'll leave it to you!" When I saw Gao Fei, let him save it if he could, and if he couldn't, he also told him that we were dead with a straight back! ”

Jing Lianyu nodded silently, she knew that no one could persuade him at this time

The brothers of the 1st Supplementary Regiment knew their fate in front of them like their commanders, but none of these soldiers who were once wrapped in a "Han Annihilation" skin were afraid.

People should always do something to wash away the shame they once had.

Position, appear in the naturalized town!

Machine guns were mounted on the position, grenades were distributed to every soldier, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out!

In the early morning of the 29th, the naturalization bloody war broke out!

It was said that the army began to show off its might and rushed towards naturalization. Liao Xuehui, the commander of the 1st Company of the 2nd Battalion of the 1st Supplementary Regiment, who was at the forefront, immediately ordered the commander of the first platoon, Zhou Xuan, to lead the 1st platoon to seize the commanding heights of Xiaomengling Mountain. The other two rows were temporarily hidden in the woods on the side, and the cooks brought breakfast, and the brothers all soaked rice in salt water to solve the stomach problem first. Later, he also climbed Xiaomengling, and served as a reserve in a Shiche village in the back mountain, and by the way, he also brought salt and dry rice to the first platoon.

At about 6 o'clock, in the fog and confusion, I saw a group of people in gray military uniforms hurrying over, about 100 people. The sentry reported to the company commander that the team had come to change guards. Everyone thought that the troops who had changed their guard were coming, and they didn't care about it. As everyone knows, when they were almost 100 meters away, the sentry found that this group of people were wearing leather shoes on their feet, carrying 38 guns on their shoulders, and also carrying a few turntable light machine guns and small steel cannons, and there were figures in yellow military uniforms moving in the distance.

When the platoon commander Zhou Xuan saw that something was wrong, he immediately shouted: "It's me, shoot quickly!" Shoot! For a moment, there was a loud burst of gunfire.

Hearing the sound of the other two platoons in the stockade, they immediately reinforced and entered the bunker, concentrating their fire on a burst of heavy fire, and the smell of gunpowder was suddenly filled with Xiaomengling.

Although this group of enemies attacked by surprise, they did not expect to hit the muzzle of the gun of the 1st Supplementary Regiment here. This was an encounter for both the enemy and us, but the supplementary regiment took the lead and was condescending, and as soon as the enemy opened fire, the enemy was knocked to the ground one after another.

Soon, the enemy came to his senses, several machine guns fired wildly together, the bullets swept over like splashes, and the heavy fire pressed the replenishment regiment almost unable to raise its head. At this time, the people on the mountain saw through the smoke that the commander of the devil pulled out his white dangling command knife and kept dancing, and could hear the strange screams of "ah, yah" in his mouth, and the devils lying on the ground pulled out their bayonets one after another and installed them on the gun "click, click".

Seeing that the devil was about to charge, at that moment, the platoon commander Zhou Xuan made a strong move first, and shouted and pulled out a big knife: "Brothers! Rush with me! ”

Before he could finish speaking, he jumped out of cover and pounced on the enemy. When the soldiers in the platoon saw the platoon commander charge, they all raised their bayonets and drew their broadswords and followed. However, the soldiers who broke out of the bunker lost the protection of the barrier, and there was no cover of firepower, and they were completely exposed to the enemy's dense machine gun fire network, Zhou Xuan had not run far, only to see him grab his hands to his chest, stumble a few steps, throw the big knife out of the distance, fall to the ground, and die heroically.

More than a dozen soldiers who followed and rushed out of the white-knuckle battle were killed in front of the position in an instant. The rest were suppressed by the "Tututu" machine-gun bullets and could not move.

As soon as the company commander saw that he had suffered a loss from the bunker, he immediately shouted to drop the bomb!

Suddenly, more than 200 grenades flew over like flocks of crows, the hillside was full of fires, explosions continued, and gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the gathering place of the devils was shrouded in the smoke of flying sand and rocks, until the grenades of the whole company were almost thrown off. At this time, all I could hear was the devil screaming wildly, and retreated to the hinterland below the hillside.

The brethren of the supplementary regiment each had one hundred and twenty rounds of ammunition, plus two grenades. But the 1st company did not have a single machine gun in the whole company. Knowing that the enemy was hiding in the low-lying part of the hillside, the grenades had run out, there were no mortars, and the rifles were firing desperately, but they could not exert much power, so they had to stare dryly.

The army did not know that the grenades of the 1st Company had run out, and did not dare to charge again, but did not stop blocking our position with machine gun fire. Half an hour later, there was a sudden burst of artillery, and enemy shells fell from the sky and exploded constantly on the position, but fortunately the hiding conditions on the hill were good, as a result, only the second platoon commander and two soldiers were slightly injured.

After the shelling stopped, the company commander sent more than a dozen strong soldiers to the front of the battle to clean up the bodies of the fallen martyrs, carried back a total of 12 bodies, sent them to the back mountain, and arranged them neatly in a row, and placed them on the lawn surrounded by green pines and covered with snowflakes.

Later, the brothers of the supplementary regiment cleaned the position again and found that there were still three bodies of martyrs lying in a mass at the front of the position. There were more than 30 corpses of devils on the hillside, and there were more than 20 wrecks in two piles in the low-lying part of the mountainside, totaling more than 60.

Almost all of these devil corpses were blown up by grenades. Some had already been doused with gasoline, but for some reason they were withdrawn before they could light the fire.

This time, the grenades were fully powerful, and half of the devils who attacked our army in disguise were killed, and from the pockets of these corpses, the soldiers searched for a lot of photos, love letters, letters from home, and amulets.

The vast majority of these photos are "farewell photos of relatives before the expedition" and other solo photos of their wives and lovers, but only a few are outrageous, unbearable to see, and those who see them all grit their teeth.

One of them is marked with the words "Zhina Female Spy Execution", which is a young woman tied to a tree, her whole body **, her eyes closed, and a devil standing on the right side, raising her war knife with both hands and cutting off her head. The other shows a middle-aged woman shot dead in a pool of blood, with a crying baby lying on her belly. There were dozens of devil soldiers standing on both sides, some with their hands crossed around their waists, some clasping their hands, and some clapping their hands and laughing wildly.

Under the leadership of the company commander Liao Xuehui, the whole company held a brief and tragic memorial ceremony on the position, the cold wind blew the green pines, and the bodies of 15 martyrs were buried on the slopes of the mountains covered with pine trees and fiery red maple leaves near Meng Mulin.

At noon, the company moved to its original village. The cooking squad has already prepared the meal, and the beef and mutton that has been carefully cooked for everyone yesterday has been served, and two pots per table are placed on the wheat threshing field according to the original appearance, and the cooking squad leader has put on fifteen pairs of chopsticks and empty bowls with tears.

Today's fragrant meal has lost its usual appeal, the air in the wheat field seems to have frozen, and the victory in ambushes and encounters has not offset the sadness of the loss of comrades!

Especially in the first row, the soldiers silently served food and raised chopsticks, and some simply put down the dishes and chopsticks and silently shed tears. A young soldier couldn't take it anymore and cried bitterly. All of a sudden, everyone put down the dishes and chopsticks, and most of them even howled and cried!

(To be continued)