Chapter 1 Celebration Banquet
"Yaga! Yaga! Major General Kuichiro Suzuki, commander of the 9th Independent Mixed Brigade, angrily slapped the slap away, and slapped the devil standing opposite. scolded and beaten, and pumped five or six times in a row, but still had no intention of stopping.
"Hey! Hi! Yamazaki Daisa lowered his eyelids and stiffened his neck, not dodging in the slightest, and raised his head to enjoy the anger of His Excellency the General.
After more than ten blows, General Suzuki's hands were sore and painful, and he finally stopped this unwise action of abusing others and himself, rubbing his hands and glaring at Yamazaki Daisa, "Eight Ge Yalu!" Idiot, rice bucket! ”
"Hey!" The general scolded, Yamazaki Dasa responded, and the two of them scolded angrily and responded to each other.
"You've lost all the face of the majestic army!"
Major General Suzuki really couldn't forgive the senior Osa standing in front of him. It was well designed, and the purpose of using the special agent captain Wang Jinhe to lure the 88 Column to rob the prisoner car was to catch this big fish. To this end, Major General Suzuki not only mobilized the entire strength of the brigade to participate in this operation, but also cheekily applied to Commander Suzuka for an armored unit.
Who knows, it's because of the incompetence of this Yamazaki Daisa in front of him, the guide zhì fish didn't catch it but broke the fishing net. When General Suzuki led the army to the battlefield in a chariot, even the passengers of the train ran away early!
Looking at the bombed carriages and the corpses of the Imperial Army everywhere, Major General Suzuki was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Fortunately, Yamazaki Daisa was not present at the time, otherwise there would not have been this beating, and the commander of the Suzuki Brigade would have shot him at that time!
After gasping for breath for a while, Kuichiro Suzuki suddenly sighed, "Alas, Yamazaki-kun, we've been working together for ten years, right?" We were born and died together, and you charged forward again and again, and I think you are like a brother. But your mistake this time is so great that there is nothing I can do about it. For the sake of your previous meritorious service to the Empire, pack up your things and go home. There will be a train to Qingdao tomorrow, so you can take that train back. After saying that, Kuichiro Suzuki closed his eyes in pain.
"Hey! Thank you, General, for your attention! Although the order to discharge from the army made Yamazaki Daisa dizzy like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, his years of military career still made him respectfully salute his immediate boss who had just beaten and fired him, and then turned around as a soldier and left gloomily.
War is always a double-edged sword, and even the victorious side always has to pay a lot of price. The train ambush battle was victorious, but they did not completely annihilate the devils. The disembodied Yamazaki Brigade escaped more than half of its troops despite the deployment of the 88th Column and the encirclement on all sides.
That's not all, the most intolerable thing for Hu Fei is that he did not achieve his strategic goal in this ambush battle. Although the battle was won, he didn't save the spy captain Wang Jinhe! In other words, tactically he was victorious, but strategically he lost. Afterwards, I got information that Wang Jinhe was killed by the devil on the train before the battle began.
And this so-called long-distance escort was a trap from the very beginning! The devil posted a notice saying that Wang Jinhe was escorted to Shijiazhuang for interrogation, but in fact, it was to lure and annihilate the 88th Column! Fortunately, Hu Fei's tactics were properly arranged, and the soldiers fought the battlefield, which broke the trap of the Japanese army and won this victory before the arrival of the devil army.
The victory was so lucky, especially when Wang Jinhe hadn't been rescued yet, Hu Fei had a big pimple in his heart. The comrades-in-arms cheered to celebrate the victory, but the smile on Hu Fei's face always looked a little reluctant.
"Commander, what's wrong? Still not happy about victory? Ji Jinbiao's face was flushed, and he came over with a wine bowl. Don't look at this as the head of the regiment, it's still a problem that can't be changed, he likes to use a bowl when he drinks, and he talks loudly. But don't say it, Ji Jinbiao's popularity in the 88th column is not bad.
"Happy, why not? Here, cheers! Even if he was not happy in his heart, seeing Ji Jinbiao, Hu Fei's mood still improved a lot. Picked up the wine glass and touched it with Ji Jinbiao, and drank it all.
"Good amount of alcohol!" Ji Jinbiao praised it, and when he was about to touch another bowl of wine, someone called him to fight for wine. This one smiled at Hu Fei, turned around and went to fight with others.
Chief of Staff Liu Dong came over with a wine glass, "The commander is not happy for Wang Jinhe, right?" Seeing that Hu Fei didn't make a sound, Liu Dong suddenly lowered his voice and said, "There are a lot of goals over there, Captain Gou, why don't you go over in person?" ”
"Gou Tianxiao?" Hu Fei whispered again, and the smile on his face deepened.
Gou Tianxiao's independent regiment did not participate in the carjacking operation, and he led his troops to cooperate with the Eighth Route Army to break the attack. If you calculate from this point of view, the 88th Independent Regiment is actually a member of the Hundred Regiments War.
Sabotage warfare is a small target, a small scale of battle, and a fast time. The enemies selected for each battle are generally puppet troops below the regimental level or Japanese troops no larger than the size of the squad. Our army easily defeated a small group of enemies with superior forces, and fought a quick battle. The time between battles is short, and small wins accumulate into big wins.
Gou Tianxiao did not participate in this celebration banquet, and he still led the troops to fight. According to the battle report sent back by Regiment Commander Gou, in the past two months, the Independent Regiment has successfully blown up three enemy pillboxes, damaged five roads, and damaged three railways. The destruction of the Japanese puppet army is expected to exceed 500 people. In such a battle with constant results, if Hu Fei goes, it can indeed have the effect of evacuating the mood.
However, Gou Tianxiao led the troops to fight smoothly, if Hu Fei went rashly, wouldn't it add some restraint to others? If the army loses the battle, Hu Fei used to strengthen the leadership and try to reverse the decline; Now that the troops have won successive battles, and he will go over, wouldn't that be suspected of stealing the credit of his subordinates? Gou Tianxiao may not think so, but Hu Fei can't help but think about it.
If you want to fight, you will open up another battlefield by yourself, and pull the troops of the 88th Column out in turn to practice! Hu Fei made up his mind, and his mood was much happier, and he opened his mind and frequently clinked glasses with the soldiers to celebrate this great victory together. When the clinking glasses touched Cheng Laozhuan, Hu Fei muttered something in the ear of the reconnaissance battalion commander, and Cheng Laozhuan nodded slightly to show that he understood.
The clouds fly in the sky, and the moon is in the middle of the sky. The breeze is blowing, and the shadows of the trees are rubbing. The moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival hung brightly in the sky, and the silvery white light sprinkled all over the earth.
In the moonlight, the tall turrets became the most incongruous structures. A plaster flag with a white background and a red heart fluttered on the turret, and a famous devil soldier stood with a gun. A good picture of the Mid-Autumn Festival night scene was destroyed by the devil and the turret.
At the edge of the woods, Hu Fei put down the binoculars.