Chapter Fifty-Eight: Turning into Dabie Mountain
"Kuni-kun!" With the sad call of the division commander, Lieutenant General Itagaki Seishiro, the official death of Kuniti Noboru, the perverted murderous demon cultivated by the Japanese militarist group, was announced. The death of Guo Qideng, the executioner whose hands were stained with the blood of the Chinese people, once again confirmed the famous Chinese saying that has been passed down for thousands of years: If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself! A faint thunder came from the gray sky, and the sky seemed to celebrate the death of this sinful life with a thunderstorm.
"Order all troops to form up at once, quickly pass through the city, and stand outside the city! We need to leave the city at once and pursue the enemy with all our might! The Third Legion can't run, we must go and catch him! "The commander of the Sakagaki division has figured out that Linyi City is a big trap thrown to him by the Chinese, and the longer he stays here, the more serious the losses of his troops will be! Judging from what happened to the troops after they entered the city, the Fifth Division would not have to gain anything but the death of more soldiers if they continued to stay here. Going out of town has become the most important and urgent work to be done at the moment.
"Quick! Troops speed up their actions! Gao Quan kept urging the troops, the soldiers had run fast enough, but he still thought the speed was too slow.
"Brigade, the brothers are already out of breath to run, and if they continue to run, they will die, so I think it's better to rest and leave." Except for Wang Dazhu, no one dared to intercede before Gao Quan at this time. Wang Dazhu is the first person Gao Quan met after coming to this world, and he is also the first comrade-in-arms who has formed a lifelong friendship with him.
"No, Dazhu, it's not that I'm harsh on my brothers, it's that now is not the time to rest. The devil is in Linyi City, and he can chase after him from behind at any time. Let's not run quickly now, when the devil really catches up, we want to run again, but we can't run! "Although I don't know how far the devil is from me, the devil plane in the sky has been following me, bombing for a while, making Gao Quan extremely uncomfortable, these devils obviously want to drag their footsteps! Those organs in Linyi City can't really eliminate an elite division of devils, at most they just create some trouble for devils, and when the devils break free from the city, their troops are still in danger! Gao Quan didn't know that his poison plan had been exceeded, and he poisoned Guo Qi Deng to death.
"Okay. To the woods in front, the troops stopped and rested for ten minutes. Let Sixi bury a few trigger thunders in the back to leave some thoughts for the devil. Seeing that the troops were too tired, Gao Quan finally relented and let his troops rest for ten minutes.
"Set fire to the city!" Lieutenant General Sakagaki, who lost his troops, finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and gave the order to burn the city.
The devils of the brigade openly set fire to the city with torches, and they wanted to burn this historic city to the ground. "Boom! Bang! "A series of explosions blew up the devils who broke into the city and set fire to the ground. This is the last trap that Gao Quan laid in this city, as long as the devils dare to set fire to the city, the mines and explosives that have been planted in various hidden places in the city will blow up these devils who burn the city to pieces! Lieutenant General Sakagaki has obviously fallen for Gao Quan's last poisonous trick again. A brigade of devils who set fire to the city, and even a squadron that managed to escape could not be put together.
Linyi, this ancient city was finally unable to escape the poison of war, and even half of the city that burned and bombed was destroyed under the iron hooves of the Japanese invaders. The only thing to be thankful for is that due to the early evacuation, hundreds of thousands of citizens were spared from the mass massacre of devils as in another period of history.
The Third Army Corps was ordered by the theater of operations to withdraw to the south of Tancheng near Longhai Road. The Independent Brigade also wanted to retreat to Tancheng with the legion, but because the devils were chasing after him, in order not to lead the Japanese army to the headquarters of Pang Bingxun's corps, it had to turn to the southwest. Lieutenant General Sakagaki suffered great humiliation and losses in Linyi, and unwilling to let his enemy go like this, sent a wing of devils to form a pursuit detachment, and pursued him all the way behind. There are reconnaissance planes in the sky guiding the direction, and there are always thousands of devils chasing behind him, Gao Quan can't stop and rest the troops, as for the return to the decisive battle, it is even more impossible, with the current strength of the independent brigade, it is almost the same term as suicide.
Retreating all the way to the southwest, Gao Quan in the middle also asked the corps headquarters and the theater for instructions on the next direction of action. Commander Pang Corps can't take care of him as an independent brigade now, after the Fifth Division went south from Linyi, it was already approaching Tancheng, Pang Bingxun was now busy preparing for the transfer of troops again, and the reply to Gao Quan was just four words: cherish more.
Treasure a fart! Gao Quan reached out and tore the telegram manuscript to shreds. The telegram sent to him by the theater was of some practical use, and the theater commander's headquarters informed Gao Quan that his independent brigade could be transferred to the Dabie Mountains to fight guerrillas.
Speaking of which, let Lao Tzu go up the mountain to be a bandit! Gao Quan was so angry that he scolded, but he didn't tear up this telegram, not only did he not tear it, but he also kept it properly, in the future, this thing can be used as evidence, in the future, if someone attacks him: he does not assemble at the specified place, leads the troops up the mountain without authorization, and engages in illegal activities. This is the best self-proof.
Hiding and hiding all the way, after nearly half a month of marching, the mountains finally slowly appeared in front of them, and the Dabie Mountains were already in front of them.
Most of the officers and men of the Independent Brigade have a special affection for the mountainous areas, and when they see the mountains, they are like fish seeing the sea, and although they try their best to suppress their excitement, the joy on their faces cannot be stopped. Huang Sanpao, Chang Zhankui, and Red Peony are already quietly pointing to the mountains in the distance, exchanging what kind of mountain terrain is suitable for the general village.
These experts, who have lived in the mountains all year round, are naturally not comparable to the heavy wing of the Fifth Division of the Japanese Army, and the Japanese wing has been pulled farther and farther away.
Tigers and leopards are hidden in the mountains, and unicorns are buried in the fields. In the vast Dabie Mountain, there are countless reckless heroes and heroes in the green forest. As soon as the independent brigade entered the mountain, it immediately attracted the attention of these heroes and heroes.
There are outsiders who want to disturb the peaceful life of the heroes, and these green forest heroes naturally have to be vigilant, and they can't talk about the same hatred and hatred, and bully and bully the new outsiders, of course, as a local. As soon as the heroes wanted to make a move, a large group of devil soldiers followed behind this sloppy army attracted the attention of the heroes again.
The devil's equipment is good, brand-new military uniforms, shiny leather boots, high-headed horses, beautiful four-wheeled cars, and even the 38 big covers on the shoulders of the devil make the heroes who look at him from afar greedy.
I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to pass from here, leave to buy road wealth. Geese pluck their feathers, and people keep money. Such a fat and oily team entered the mountain, that is, the fat pig arch and the god of wealth entered the house. How can heroes let go of such an opportunity to get rich?
The pursuit detachment of the Fifth Division did not know that in this deep mountain and dense forest, there were already countless pairs of eyes closely watching their every move, and from the moment they stepped into the mountains, the pursuit detachment had already entered a dangerous place.