Chapter 517: Martyrdom!
Factional strife was a common occurrence in the Japanese army. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But like now, the contradictions between Ushijima and Sanzang Keihei are put on the plane, which is really rare!
Ushijima's eyes glowed green like a poisonous snake, staring at Sanzang Guiping, who of course could also feel that Rumang was on his back! But he didn't care at all and shook his head, "It's just a mad dog!" I want to grasp the rights of the 106th Division! I have to find a way to rush back to the 36th Brigade and go back! ā
"This 106th Division does not welcome outsiders," Sanzang Guiping called in his heart.
As if to stimulate Ushijima, he turned his head and said with a smile: "I believe that our imperial army should not stay in one place and wait for death, we are here to conquer, not to wait!" After saying that, he didn't care about it and walked away.
Leave Ushijima in the back and let out a roaring roar!
Sanzang Guiping smiled, smiling very comfortably...... I finally won the set.
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"Deputy military seat, hold on again" Monk Wei dragged Li Jinzhen and shouted anxiously, then Li Jinzhen drooped his head and lay directly on Monk Wei's shoulder, his lips trembling, and his face was as pale as white paper.
Who would have thought that at the last moment of the battle, when Lee Jin-jin gave the order to retreat, he was shot!
was directly hit in the abdomen by the little devil and fell to the ground, and those Japanese soldiers rushed up at the right time, or the guards dug it out of the pile of dead people.
"Put Lao Tzu... Put it down! Li Jinzhen seemed to say subconsciously, the miserable smile on the corner of his mouth was so memorable, "Don't drag down the brothers!" ā
The hands dragging the other party's ass were full of blood, and the hot feeling made Monk Wei's back feel as if it was wet with "water".
"I'm so tired, I want to sleep" Li Jinzhen's head was coaxing him, and his eyelids were also very heavy, and he wanted to sleep.
"Vice-Commander, wake up! Wake up" Monk Wei felt that there was no echo behind him, so he shouted anxiously, but there was no reaction from behind.
"Camp"
Monk Wei's body paused, and he naturally lowered his footsteps, and he heard the grief of the soldier in his ears, "Deputy military seat, sacrificed!" ā
All the soldiers next to him lowered their heads, and some even lifted the tears from the corners of their eyes, and the spine of the 107th Division seemed to be bent...
It all seemed like it was happening too fast, but it was also expected by everyone. War never looks at your rank, and sometimes you even like these "high-ranking officials" even more
In the era of the Anti-Japanese War, if you were basically shot, you would not be saved, and if it was an important part, then you didn't have to waste time.
The most important thing on the battlefield is victory and medicine!
There was once a case in **** that more than 50 people were killed in order to rescue a group of foreign overseas Chinese donations in the occupied area, and this was still in the case of a sneak attack, because they knew that even if they paid more than 50 lives, those drugs could save more people! Worth.
Now that Li Jinzhen has collapsed, everyone's eyes are subconsciously looking at Monk Wei.
This makeshift of the troops at this time continued a cohesive force.
"There are too many dead in the battle, too little left, this corpse is what he must go behind his back" Monk Wei dragged Li Jinzhen's corpse with his hand.
"Withdraw!"
The 107th Division suffered heavy losses, less than seven hundred, and half were wounded. The 107th Division was depressed, the deputy commander was also sacrificed, and the rest of the soldiers were also supporting each other, which really looked like an embarrassed army from a distance.
Who knew that these Japanese soldiers were like goshawks that smelled blood, just staring at them! Monk Wei's teeth are about to be broken! "This hatred, Lao Tzu remembers!!"
The radio soldier gently put down the headphones, and with a sad look on his face, he slowly stood up, as if he was swinging and said, "The deputy commander has died!" ā
These words shook the already depressed atmosphere of the Temporary Command, and there was not even a ripple.
"You... What nonsense are you talking about! Guan Hu, who was on duty here, was also alarmed, and directly scolded, "You are talking nonsense, Lao Tzu shot you!" ā
The radio soldier handed over the translated document, which wrote down the causes and consequences of Li Jinzhen's martyrdom.
Guan Hu's nostrils became short, and he was panting.
"Pedaling"
There was a rush of footsteps, and Tang Cheng's voice had already come, "What about the news of the 107th Division, show it to Lao Tzu!" Don't talk nonsense until you find out! ā
Tang Cheng's face was anxious and undisguised, Guan Hu hurriedly went over and handed him the telegram in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "The 107th Division has suffered heavy casualties, and it basically can't form a large-scale combat effectiveness."
"Scrapped??"
When Guan Hu heard such direct words, his throat slammed, and he hesitated, "It's true."
No one saw Tang Cheng's right eyebrow shake, very slight but very intense, it was not that one or two points opened in Tang Cheng's appreciation, Tang Cheng felt that there was some bitterness in his mouth.
In the first battle of the 19th Army, a deputy commander was martyred? Has this battle come to this point?
"Report! Duchang County has fallen! ā
"Report, Zexian has fallen!"
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When Tang Cheng hadn't digested the news of Li Jinzhen's martyrdom, these bad news came one after another, and this little Japan was completely angry and pushed all the way.
"His grandmother's, we and the towns on the border of Anhui have almost let the little devils into their hands, and they want to close the door and let the dogs go?" The relationship between Du Lanzhe and Li Jinzhen is the best, and when he heard the news, he was immediately angry, "it!" Junza, if we continue to consume like this, we will be captured alive by them, these little devils must have taken some kind of medicine, this is a completely different tactic! ā
Tang Cheng thought carefully for a moment, and was a little hesitant in his heart, but he still believed in his judgment: "The rest of the troops will not change the guerrilla warfare according to the original plan, as long as we can hold them back, it will be our victory."
"This old fritter on Niudao grabbed this sore foot, and he had to get rid of it, and now he began to retreat and go to Jiujiang County"
Huan Xingtao and the others hurriedly shouted, "Junzuo, your leg is not good yet, if you go again, I'm afraid it will be wasted" Everyone was persuading, but Tang Cheng shook his head, "Wait for the little devil to come, our lives are gone, don't say it, prepare it, this place is not suitable for a long time!" After staying for a long time, I always thought that the fox smell of the taste of little Japan was right under my nose! ā
Seeing that Tang Cheng was so insistent, everyone had no choice but to comply.
"Bring me that old man," Tang Cheng thought for a moment and said, "If he refuses, he will come hard!" ā
The feeling that this old man gives Tang Cheng is not so simple! (To be continued.) )