Liu Maoliang's house can be regarded as a "mansion" in Liu Qigu Village, where bricks are rarely used to build houses, but Liu Maoliang's house is a six-row shoulder corner (that is, a six-layer brick foundation), and it is also a green brick. The walls are made of straw and mud and then made of wooden boards, commonly known as "board walls". The roof is made of cedar and reed poles, and the top is fenced with straw to prevent rain leakage, and such a house is commonly known as a thatched house.

The house has three rooms, with a living room in the middle and a bedroom and storage room on both sides.

It is this mansion, and a thick log is used in the middle, if it were not for the top, I am afraid that the roof would have collapsed long ago due to the wind and sun and heavy rain.

Under the dim lantern in the house, Junrokuro Matsuura leaned weakly on this log, staring at the black summit of Zhanggu Mountain with godless eyes, and listening to the fierce gunfire with his ears. He couldn't stand up for a long time, so he had to rely on this log.

The October mountain breeze blew mercilessly through the courtyard without courtyard walls, and it didn't feel cool at all, and in this sullen mountain wind, mixed with a smell of corpses, some soldiers were smoked down like this, and even the green leaves couldn't eat anymore, and they vomited whatever they ate.

The body was already weak, and if he vomited like this, the person would quickly weaken.

Junrokuro Matsuura was still experienced at this point, he told the soldiers to hold their breath, and then deeply inhaled the smell of fresh dung, one stink, and sure enough, the smell of corpses was much lighter.

But in Liu Qigu Village, fresh dung is really the best! The officers and men had not eaten for several days, and they could not relieve themselves at all.

Finally caught a pile of fresh dung, and in order to compete for this superb thing that is more precious than jewelry, some officers and soldiers actually fought hard. I finally grabbed the side, it was really a sniff every once in a while, and it didn't take long to smell it, and sure enough, my spirit was much better.

Looking at the invisible pine trees on Zhanggu Mountain, Junrokuro Matsuura mistook it for cherry blossoms again.

He remembered his hometown, where cherry blossoms were falling all over the fields, on his roofs, in the yard. He once had a secret agreement with his wife after his death, that is, to use cherry blossoms to put his name on the grave. Perhaps, the years will forget the name on the stone, but the years will remember the cherry blossoms forever......

Sakura's funeral, what a beautiful parting! Please bury the bloody past, and please leave the warm and romantic peace of the cherry blossoms!

The Chief of Staff of Major General Nakabe sat next to Junrokuro Matsuura, and he had already leaned against the wall in order to save his body. Of course, I had no food in my stomach, and I couldn't sleep, and I looked groggy and groggy, but I couldn't sleep all the time.

When a man is about to die, his words are good, and when a bird is dying, his song is also mourning. Junrokuro Matsuura said to Major General Nakabe: "Nakabe-kun, if you have anything else to say, then say it!" ”

Major General Nakabe knew what Junrokuro Matsuura would mean when he said this, and he suddenly cried like a child. The man didn't flick his tears, but before he reached the sad place, he sobbed for a while, and then said, "Maybe, we really shouldn't come to Wanjialing." This is a trap set for us by the Chinese army, and if we come in, we can't get out. ”

"It's not just that Wanjialing is a trap, the whole of China is a trap," said Junrokuro Matsukiyo with deep sympathy, "If we hadn't come to China, China would be in a civil war, and maybe the Kuomintang would have wiped out the Communists long ago." As soon as we came, it was strange that the Kuomintang and the Communist Party had stopped fighting a civil war and had united against us. It is easy to say that we have 100 million outstanding Yamato nations to deal with 450 million inferior Chinese nations, but in fact it is not easy. ”

Zhong Bian shook his head and said: "I don't think it's like this, the Chinese nation looks like an inferior nation, and sometimes it's quite tenacious." Let's just say that it is the battle of Zhang Gushan, the tenacious will to fight and extraordinary wisdom that they show are really unimaginable! ”

If it was usual, Nakami would never dare to talk back to Junrokuro Matsuura, but at this time, Junrokuro Matsuura forgave him. I can tell myself the truth, and my heart will be bright.

"Tell me," Junrokuro Matsuura said to Nakabe, "how will the situation of the war develop if our 106th Division is gone?" ”

Zhongbian thought for a while and said: "Although our industry and science and technology are strong, it is still impossible to occupy this poor and weak China. First, China is too big, there are too many mountains, rivers, lakes and rivers, and we cannot afford to expend so many troops. Second, with such a powerful military force as the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, although we have the upper hand in Suzhì, we still cannot eliminate their huge numbers with such a small army, because there is too much difference in the reserve sources of the two sides. Third, do you see, China's culture has a long history, and it is these cultures, if we organize them, we will occupy them militarily, and if we can't dominate their culture, it will be in vain......"

At this time, it seems that he has become a politician, talking about his theories endlessly.

Guard Xiaogang suddenly had convulsions all over his body, his eyes rolled up for a while, his expression became blurred, and he shouted a little hysterically: "I want to go home, I want to go home......

Junrokuro Matsuura knew that Xiao Gang had been seriously ill for five or six days, and a bullet pierced his shoulder, and a bullet hit his waist, coupled with hunger, he burned and talked nonsense from time to time. He was supposed to be taken to a field hospital, but the situation in the field hospital was even worse, there was no food, no medicine, and a large number of wounded soldiers died every day.

Junrokuro Matsuura pities him for being his little countryman, and it's better to stay here than to be there, sooner or later.

Xiao Gang struggled for a while, stopped moving, went up to listen, and said to Matsuura Junrokuro in pain: "Xiao Gang's guard has broken jade. ”

Under the dim lantern, Xiao Gang's deep-seated eye sockets, his big eyes were dead, as if he was still trying to tell his last words.

Junrokuro Matsuura calmly wiped his eyelids and comforted him, saying, "Xiao Gangjun, you have calmly escaped from the sea of suffering, and we have not finished our obligations, and we still have to live." Don't worry, I will take you back to your hometown, let the beautiful cherry blossoms of your hometown cover your soul, and reunite you with your family. ”

The soldiers of the 106th Division were mainly recruits and retired soldiers from the 6th Division from the four prefectures of Kumamoto, Oita, Kagoshima, and Miyazaki in southern Kyushu. Xiao Gang is Xiong himself, who has just graduated from high school, and it has only been 4 months since he became a soldier to Yu Crush.

Suddenly, as in the vicinity, a Japanese sentry asked in Japanese, "Password, which part?" ”

A Chinese replied, "Grandma, fuck your ancestors!" Chinese ...... who have come to kill you" followed by the sound of gunfire. The sound of gunfire was mixed with the clashing of bayonets and the murderous roar of large blades.

Zhongbian hurriedly picked up Junrokuro Matsuura and said, "Your Excellency Commander, it's not safe here, let's go out and hide!" ”

Junrokuro Matsuura's nerves and body were a little numb at this time, so he could only follow the persuasion in the middle and walk outside the house. He also knew that this house was too conspicuous, and the Chinese army would definitely come in, and he would have to fulfill the duties of the division commander for the last time.

The chief of staff of the middle side quickly transferred with Junrokuro Matsuura, and arrived at the foot of a big white fruit tree on the edge of the village, just next to the tree, there was a deep artemisia grass, half a person deep, and there was a guard beside him, that was the chief of the guard, Xiao Ming, and the guards next to him had already broken jade one by one.

From this place, the situation in the village can be observed, and from the outside, it is not visible at all that there are three people hiding in the depths of the artemisia grass.

The shouts of killing got closer and closer, and when I looked through the artemisia grass, I could vaguely see that one side was my own army, yellow, and I could slightly distinguish that the other side was the Chinese army. These soldiers were very strange, one by one, shirtless, some of them bravely charged with bayonet rifles, and some of them were playing with large blades.

Originally, it would not have been a problem for the Japanese soldiers to deal with these Chinese soldiers, and originally, it would have been enough to treat one as two and one as three, but now, there is no original, one against one, and the Japanese soldiers obviously do not have the upper hand.

Needless to say, everyone understands that the Japanese soldiers are even hungry and tired, and it is already good to be able to support their bodies, how can they have the ability to engage in combat that consumes their bodies.

Soon, all of these Japanese soldiers were killed by the Chinese soldiers.

When the Chinese soldiers were leaving, they shouted in a loud voice: "Don't go yet, the grass over there is deep, is there a Japanese hidden in it?" ”

So, those Chinese soldiers searched for this side again. A well-spoken Chinese soldier said: "It's right without clothes, I've already cut three, and when I look at the soldiers in clothes, I don't need to ask, just cut them." ”

Only then did Junrokuro Matsuura understand that the Chinese soldiers did not wear shirts, so that they could be easily identified at night and avoid accidental injuries.

These Chinese soldiers pulled the deep artemisia grass with bayonets, and approached this side step by step. Junrokuro Matsuura's heart ......also jumped "pounding", and it seemed that the time for his jade to break was coming. Rather than being so frightened and loyal to His Majesty the Emperor of Japan sooner or later, it is better to be relieved as soon as possible......

Junrokuro Matsuura unbuttoned his shirt and put a bayonet on his stomach, if the Chinese soldiers wanted to capture him, then he would commit suicide by disembowelment, and let his blood prove his loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor!

The tip of the knife is cool, and it is pressed against the hot belly, if you can make your five livers and six organs churn out, it is the highest honor of Japanese soldiers!

Twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters, eight meters, five meters, even the rough wheezing of Chinese soldiers could be heard.

Junrokuro Matsuura thrust his sharp bayonet in, and the moment the Chinese soldier found himself, he thrust it in hard, and then slashed upward......

Suddenly, there was a sound of running, just behind the Chinese soldiers, it was the captain of the guard, Xiao Ming, running. Xiao Ming was using his last strength to lure away the Chinese soldiers.

The Chinese soldiers were fooled, thinking that it was this person, and they all chased after Xiao Ming. Of course, not long after running far, Captain Xiao Ming fell under the knife of the Chinese soldiers.

These Chinese soldiers are drifting away.

At this time, another group of Chinese soldiers arrived, all shirtless and armed with bayonets, searching in the direction of the white fruit tree.