Chapter 846: A Fierce Counterattack III
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Chapter 846: Fierce Counterattack (3)
The sun gradually turned westward, the fiery battlefield did not cool down because of this, the Japanese offensive without air assistance was once again blocked, and it was no longer able to launch a continuous attack, the fierce exchange of fire between the two sides had disappeared, and the thick gunpowder smoke and the smoky heat wave full of bloody smell shrouded the north and south of the Great Wall. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The 627 unarmed deserters of the Northeast Army had complicated expressions and messy steps, and they were taken by nearly 100 heavily armed gendarmes to the gate of the Beiguan Gate of Gubeikou, and stopped in the middle of the still smoking anti-aircraft artillery position and the crash site of the huge deep pit, and the loud voice of the military police captain sounded again:
"Bringing you cowards here is entirely because of the benevolence and righteousness of our military seat, I want you to see what the real army is, what is the backbone of the iron will nation, and let you know that little Japan is also raised by a fucking mother's father, and there is no invulnerability to the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, and after reading it, it is estimated that your group of eggless grandsons will not pull their throats one by one to shout injustice."
The 627 deserters were quickly divided into five teams, and under the leadership of the military police, they began to wander around the edge of the battlefield where the smoke of gunpowder was filled and the flames were still burning in some places, and after looking at the terrifying craters and the corpses of several Japanese pilots hanging on the wreckage of a two-meter-high plane, looking up at a long line of central officers and soldiers carrying stretchers on the steep mountainside of the anti-aircraft artillery position in the distance, and seeing the stretcher team hurriedly returning from the front line and the bloody soldiers on the stretchers, the brothers of the Northeast Army could no longer walk, and they were extremely moved. My heart was full of guilt.
From the morning battle to the present, the deserters have listened to the sound of guns and artillery in the Nanguan camp for nearly a day, seen the Japanese planes roaring in the sky being shot down one after another, and witnessed the tough brothers of the Central Army engineers carrying boxes of heavy ammunition to the front line and scolding their mothers loudly because they could not participate in the battle......
Up to now, eight full hours had passed, and none of the officials had come to speak to them, and all they saw was the cold muzzles and disdainful gazes of the gendarmes.
As the wounded were carried into the field hospital southeast of the camp in batches, as the footsteps of thousands of sappers who did not have time to eat lunch hurriedly went to the front line to deliver ammunition one after another, as the deafening cheers of the enemy planes were shot down, and with the salvo fire and rapid transfer of the two artillery positions less than a kilometer away from the Nanguan battalion, the 600-odd deserters who could only sit in the open space of the camp no longer had the original panic and complaints, and their hearts were all occupied by endless shame and guilt. Many of the impatient brothers even stood up with enthusiasm and rushed to the guards of the gendarmes, demanding a chance for them to die on the battlefield, but without exception, all of them were silenced by the silent gendarmes on the ground and asked to remain quiet. A deserter captain named Cui Dayong covered his broken face, pointed at the short warrant officer of the military police, and roared angrily: "If you have the ability, put down the gun, let's fight fairly, if you don't kill you, it's your son!" β
Hearing this cruel remark, the short military police warrant officer was stunned, then shook his head disdainfully, pointed at Cui Dayong, and said in a deep voice in the official dialect of southern Jiangsu:
"According to discipline, Lao Tzu shouldn't have talked to scum like you, but seeing that your grandson is still a bit of a man, Lao Tzu will risk writing inspections and being punished, and say a few words to you, you pus who will only fight hard against the countrymen want to fight with me, and you are not qualified enough!
"You listen, last year, during the 129th World War in Shanghai, Lao Tzu was still a recruit, in the hand-to-hand combat in the position, Lao Tzu killed four little Japanese by himself, one of them was still a ghost soldier Cao, and he was selected to study at the South Sichuan Military Academy for a year, so he had Lao Tzu's warrant officer rank, what about you? Do you dare to say in good conscience that your rank of captain was earned with a knife and a shot?
"Lao Tzu also told you one thing, the military police who supervise you in these four weeks are all carefully selected top people from all divisions, brigades and regiments of our Anjia Army, a small number of them participated in the Northern Expedition of that year, most of them participated in the Central Plains War and the 129th War of Resistance, everyone has a military merit medal issued by the Central Military Commission, and everyone's military rank is to fight back with the enemy's life, so you had better tell your brothers to be honest, don't make our brothers angry...... Whether it's fighting bayonets or grappling fights, it's all self-deprecating! β
The words of the warrant officer of the gendarmerie made Cui Dalin and the gang of rotten brothers around him completely wilt, and they couldn't help but think of what the major general of the An Jiajun who could speak Northeast dialect but was extremely vicious said during the execution in the morning:
β¦β¦ The reason why we didn't cut off your heads is because you scum are not the culprits, but stupid and cowards who run with the pig's head and follow Shangguan, so with the little sympathy we have for you in our hearts, we will reward you with all the corpses, so that you can return to the underworld to see your ancestors will not be too shameless, but as soldiers, you have no backbone, no bones, you are the sinners of the country and the nation, and the shame of the ** people. The shameless scum that has caused the great rivers and mountains of the Northeast to fall again and again a hundred times, and no one in the world understands their hatred......
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Under the slanting sun, more than a dozen generals including Xu Tingyao, Hu Jialin, Gu Changfeng, and Lu Yixuan once again stood on the unrecognizable tower of Gubeikou City, looking down on the 627 deserters of the Northeast Army who had been shocked by a day's blood and fire.
"Ying Wu, are you sure?" Xu Tingyao asked softly with some unease.
Huang Yingwu, who was beside Hu Jialin, laughed easily: "Don't worry, the little brother has done this kind of thing dozens of times, not to mention the stimulation of this group of cowards for a day, which has already suffocated them...... Judging from our screening list, most of these deserters are low-level officers, and few of them are shameless with Wang Yizhe's gang, who know that they are a dead person, and it is better to die under the enemy's guns to wash away the shame of the soldiers than to be engaged in military law by their own people. Again, everyone nowadays cares a lot about their reputation, especially those who have an official and a half-job, and they don't want to be scolded by future generations for thousands of years. β
Xu Tingyao smiled reassuringly: "Okay, since you are sure, let's do what you and the beard want." β
"Yes! The subordinates went to give them a lecture to ensure that they could make a death squad that was not afraid of death. β
The generals watched Huang Yingwu leave with great interest, Gu Changfeng took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket, leaned over Hu Jialin's cigarette and lit it, took a leisurely puff, and said with a smile:
"Commander Xu and you can rest assured, Huang Yingwu was originally a veteran ruffian who was more slippery than a loach, and in the face of a group of deserters who had long since lost their ideas, he could be bewitched when he closed his eyes."
Everyone couldn't help laughing, only to see Huang Yingwu's figure quickly appear under the Guan Lou, two tall guards behind him carrying two large tables to follow, the three of them walked outside the deserter circle, and the two guards unexpectedly placed the table next to the black wreckage of the plane.
Huang Yingwu didn't say a word, jumped on the table quickly, stood straight with his hands behind his back, silently glanced at the deserters in the audience, and didn't say a word with a cold face.
When the deserters saw this extremely vicious major general again, they were terrified for a while, and immediately shut their mouths in amusement, and all of them faced the high platform in panic.
The corpses of several Japanese pilots hanging on the wreckage of the plane were right at Huang Yingwu's feet, and from a distance, Huang Yingwu, who was standing tall, looked extremely solemn and hideous.
The brothers on the city tower glanced at each other, and sighed that Huang Yingwu really would choose a fucking place, it turned out that he ordered the gendarmerie to bring more than 600 deserters to visit, for this moment! Xu Tingyao secretly applauded, and couldn't help but praise loudly: "Ying Wu is a master of attacking the heart!" β
Huang Yingwu saw that the atmosphere was almost over, tore open his throat, and shouted out a string of pure Northeast dialects again: "Now, Lao Tzu finally sees from your eyes that there is a little bit of courage that has not disappeared from the soldiers, not bad, not bad...... Knowing that you are going to die, you can still have admiration and sigh for the wounded brothers who carry you by you, and you can look at the anti-aircraft artillery and the brothers in the position on the hill and praise them heartily, which proves that your conscience has not been eaten by dogs...... At noon, many of you can still eat, and while eating, you say that you don't want to be a starving ghost on Huangquan Road, which is good! This is the bearing that the real Northeast Army soldiers should have! But it's a pity, you followed the wrong person, if you could follow General He Zhuguo, and follow a bloody man like General Zhao Tingfang, who is still fighting on the Great Wall, you wouldn't be like this today! β
The deserters were ashamed and embarrassed, and although some fiery officers were very resentful of Huang Yingwu, they also felt that what they said was reasonable.
Huang Yingwu raised his voice: "Now, after discussion at the meeting of our army and reporting to the former enemy command headquarters in the North China Theater for approval, it has been decided to postpone the execution of you, give you a chance to wash away your shame and grievances, and a chance to make meritorious atonements, so that you, like the officers and men of our army, can take up arms and rush to the enemy, and take back the position you abandoned without firing a shot, I don't know if you are willing?" β
The deserters looked at Huang Yingwu with wide eyes and great astonishment, and when they saw his solemn expression, they immediately understood that they had heard correctly, and couldn't help but turn their heads one after another, and discussed with the people around them, and soon dozens of people shouted, "Hurry up and start shooting, Lao Tzu is done", but Huang Yingwu was not in a hurry, he glanced at the audience coldly, and did not speak again, so that more than 600 restless prisoners shouted enough.
A few minutes passed, Cui Dayong, who had become the backbone of the deserters, strode forward, stood five meters in front of Huang Yingwu, raised his head and asked loudly:
"General, we are all cheerful people, if the general really looks up to us, and is willing to give hundreds of our brothers a chance to reform themselves, the general will say it directly!"
Huang Yingwu nodded, staring at Cui Dayong with blazing eyes: "Your name is Cui Dayong, right?" I can see that you Cui Dayong is a man! If you don't die in this battle, Lao Tzu invites you to drink, write off your original crimes, and give you a 'Great Wall Military Merit Medal' that has just arrived, and then you are willing to return to the command of the young marshal, and it is better to be willing to join our Central Army, come and go freely, and give you a cloth, how about it? β
Cui Dayong was stunned, and the more than 600 deserters were also stupid, they all seemed to see the hope of surviving after risking their lives, and they could not escape death according to military law, rather than die under the guns of their own people, it was better to go into battle to kill the glory of the enemy's death, not to mention that they rushed up with their own brothers in the Central Army who were ready to shoot themselves.
"All are silent, stand uprightβ"
The majestic voice of the captain of the gendarmerie team sounded, and the audience was suddenly silent.
Huang Yingwu nodded with satisfaction: "Brothers, let me announce to you the important decision of the Political Department: as long as you are willing, you will pick up guns and form a death squad, this is your last chance." If you die in battle, the Political Department of the former enemy command in the North China Theater will hold your ashes, cover them with the military flag of the Revolutionary Army of the Republic of China, and send them to your relatives together with a pension of 100 oceans and a military merit medal.
"Those who have the ability and luck to survive will not only not be guilty of the past, but will also receive a reward of 50 oceans and a 'Great Wall Military Merit Medal' for each person, which proves that you are also like all the soldiers who fought bravely in the war of resistance, and you are a real soldier who has worked hard for the country and the nation. If you don't want to, please stand up and be executed immediately! And put the names of sinners in the newspapers and send them to every sinner's hometown! β
"Horizontal and vertical are dead, I'll do it!"
"If you want to die, you die, Lao Tzu will kill a few little Japanese first, wash away their resentment, and then talk about it."
"Shoot, sir......"
"Give the order......"
"Lao Tzu is a machine gunner, don't rob me of ......"
"Can you also wear the steel helmet of the Central Army......
"Silenceβ"
The stern voice of the commander of the gendarmerie shouted again.
Huang Yingwu was very satisfied: "Cui Dayong-"
"To ......"
"Be louder, I didn't hear it!"
"Toβ"
Cui Dayong held his head high and roared in annoyance, his two blood-red eyes stared at Huang Yingwu's face, and his whole body was full of fierce battle**.
Huang Yingwu laughed: "Yes, this is the Northeast Army in Lao Tzu's impression, and this is the good man who crisscrosses the white mountains and black waters!" Listen...... Take out your blood, and teach a good lesson to the little Japan that scared your soul, this revenge will not be avenged, and you will not be a man! After this battle, whether you win or lose, you are no longer deserters, you are not cowards, but real soldiers! Quartermaster, start the gun! β
"Yes!"
Half an hour later, the five hundred and twenty-seven brothers of the Northeast Army were draped all over their bodies, and they were full of murderous energy, they lined up neatly, standing in front of Huang Yingwu and raising their heads, all of them with a strong murderous aura on their faces.
The brothers of the Central Army, who rushed to the front line from the side to prepare for a general attack, were very surprised when they saw this neat team, and asked as they walked: Which part of this team is wearing the clothes of the Northeast Army and the steel helmet of the Central Army, it is so murderous......