Shanghai, Beiping, Tianjin, Daqing, Changchun, Shenyang...... The whole of China seems to be in good spirits all of a sudden, and people sigh that this is the best New Year's gift from the Northeast Army and the Yan and Huang Army to the people of the whole country and overseas Chinese, and it will be the Lunar New Year in less than a month, and what gift is more meaningful than this gift? This gift belongs to all Chinese and to all the descendants of Yan and Huang.

"Long live the Yan and Yellow Army, long live the Northeast Army......"

"Long live the 38th Division......"

The peasants, the workers, the students, the teachers, and so on, all organized, they put up slogans, they raised flagpoles, they handed out leaflets, they shouted, the cold of the harsh winter could not freeze their blood, the expulsion of the [***] team outside the concession could not stop their cheers, and the arrest of the angry army could not frighten their pride.

Holding the battle damage report in his hand, Wei Chendong was full of emotion, for this battle, he could be said to have carefully prepared for many years, from the beginning of the northwest to control the Yanhuang Army, he began to think about this problem, and then began to carefully deploy.

Pretending to fall out with Peng Hu is the first step, which is a bitter plan; The second step is to form a brother in life and death with Ma Zhanshan, mainly to lay the foundation for future actions and make excuses, which is a plan to borrow the corpse to return the soul; borrowed the road from Mongolia to Heilongjiang, under the pretext of exterminating Peng Hu, this is the plank road of Ming repair, and the secret crossing of Chencang; Arrived in the northeast, under the pretext of defending Peng Hu's counterattack, overhauling the fortifications, and covering his own ears and eyes, this is a plan to hide from the sky and cross the sea; After the 918 incident, after the outbreak of the Nenjiang Bridge Anti-Japanese War, he endured humiliation and burden, pretended to be in harmony with himself, and sincerely united with Ma Zhanshan. During the Anti-Japanese War at Nenjiang Bridge, Liu Chuande and others, who were on the verge of counterattacking the army, were sent by Peng Hu to Zhang Haipeng's men a long time ago, and they had been lurking for several years. When the army couldn't take the Nenjiang Bridge for a while and reinforced the troops, it was quick to find an excuse, and then unexpectedly outflanked the army. After encircling the two divisions, instead of immediately destroying them with the force of thunder, they lured the army to come to reinforcements, which was to lure the enemy to go deeper; When the army continued to reinforce, the 100,000 Yan and Huang troops crossed the sea again, went around to the rear of the enemy, and the soldiers descended from the sky to surround the regiment. When the army went to attack Daqing, it was found that it was just an empty shelf, and the troops that stayed behind were all recruits recruited by the Yan and Huang army...... In this battle of Nenjiang Bridge, Wei Chendong used countless strategies, I am afraid that no one can see it completely except himself, because no one knows that he has been preparing for so long, except for him, a future person who is like a god, who can do it, who else will plan so carefully.

All the strategies mentioned above are just to lead the army to be deceived, but the battle still has to be fought by people, and then look at the equipment of the two armies, the current weapons of the Yan and Huang Army are not much weaker than the Yue army, the air force, armored forces, and artillery units can almost directly confront the Yue army, which is also a key factor in ensuring victory, plus the Yan and Huang army is also well-trained, and in the case of a large number of people, it is not unusual to achieve such a victory, which is what Wei Chendong expected, so he was not too excited, On the contrary, I am extremely sad about the casualties of so many soldiers.

The battle is over, and the next stage is the closing stage, the first thing is to clean up the battlefield, the remains of the martyrs need to be gathered, Tailai County, Jiangwan Township, and even the people in Daqing, Harbin, Qiqihar and other distant places, are also braving the cold, dragging their families with their mouths, not afraid of hardships and dangers, and take the initiative to come to the battlefield to collect the remains of a body with a strong soil.

People wiped their tears while collecting the bodies of the martyrs, but in this harsh winter, what was wiped off was pieces of ice slag, but the tears could not flow endlessly.

The weather is cold, people have passed away, the body has long been frozen, it is difficult to retract the limbs, some martyrs are still pinched together with the enemy before the sacrifice, but they can't break it, if you use great force, it is possible to damage the body of the earth, and the helpless people have to attack the enemy, chop up their corpses, and then free the body of the earth.

And in Jiangwan Township, people are even more silent, the battle here is even more tragic, many female soldiers are in the last helpless choice and the enemy to die together, the body is broken, can not be found, some soldiers still have one ear or half a nose of the enemy in their mouths, and even some directly insert two fingers into the enemy's eyes, but they can't pull it out.

"Sister, sister, ......" A male soldier of the Yanhuang Army lay on top of a corpse and cried loudly, the terrible cry, floating in this cold wind, entered people's ears, it was so sad.

"Brother, brother...... It's my brother who didn't protect you, you can rest assured, my brother will definitely avenge you, a ...... Set ......", a young man carried a young corpse with bleak eyes, and walked on the dilapidated battlefield with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

When cleaning up the battlefield, Wei Chendong and some high-ranking officials of the Yanhuang Army were also in it, looking at the miserable scenes in front of him, more like Wei Chendong's iron heart, he couldn't help but burst into tears, Wei Chendong thought that he was not a good old man, other people's life and death, can manage it, if you can't manage it, let him go, but these brothers and sisters, he Wei Chendong brought here, moreover, sacrificed in the hands of himself, in his shallow consciousness, the affairs of the Chinese, the Chinese deal with themselves, even if it is cannibalism to the destruction of the country, There is no need for foreigners to intervene.

The Chinese died in the hands of the Chinese themselves, he Wei Chendong is far from being so heartbroken as now, he can even do it with an indifferent face, what Zhongliang Yue Fei, the national thief Qin Huan, the Manchu lackeys and the like, now they are all Chinese, calculate it, it's just the internal fighting of the Chinese, he Wei Chendong doesn't care at all, after all, a generation of heavenly sons and courtiers, the change of history is inevitable. But the only thing he can't bear is the arrogance of foreigners in China, and he regards the lives of Chinese people as grass and mustard, so he will let go of his good intentions, but only to form the Yanhuang Army, to put himself on the front line of resistance, and personally supervise, lead the army to rush and kill, and all this is only for the indelible Chinese heart in his heart.

Wei Chendong slowly took off his military hat, glanced at the battlefield, saluted solemnly, and then strode towards a single frame that was being carried.

When the four soldiers saw Wei Chen coming eastward, they immediately settled down, and one of them said in a trembling voice: "General, this is my brother...... Brother ......"

Wei Chendong looked at the body that couldn't be straightened, tilted his head slightly, and wanted to pour tears into his eye frame again, but the eye frame seemed to be full, and tears kept overflowing.

"It's me too...... Elder brother...... Brother ......" Wei Chendong's voice trembled.

"Send ...... Elder brother...... Junior...... One...... Cheng ......" Wei Chendong roared loudly, and then took a corner of the single frame from a soldier.

Chen Bingnan and several other generals immediately stepped forward and took over the single plane from several soldiers.

"Send ...... Elder brother...... Brother", the tragic voice crossed the vast battlefield and reached the ears of many people.

"Send brothers, send sisters, go all the way...... In the next life, we will still be brothers and sisters......"

Suddenly, a large number of people fought hard, or carried a corpse on their backs, or carried a corpse, to the place where they should go, the hero's grave.

In three days, it only took three days, countless stonemasons, blacksmiths, carpenters, etc., together with the soldiers of the Yanhuang Army, built a monument as high as 33 meters at the junction of Tailai County and Jiangwan Township, which reads: Nenjiang Bridge Anti-Japanese War Heroes Monument.

Under the monument, there are several tall white marble walls, the walls are densely carved with names, it is the martyrs who died in this battle, at the same time, Wei Chendong specially ordered the creation of the "Legend of the Martyrs", the life deeds and death time of each martyrdom, contributions, etc., recorded for future generations, and the newspapers founded or cooperated by the Yanhuang Army such as the Yanhuang Newspaper will publish the deeds of the ten martyrs every day, and spread their contributions and deeds in the land of China and even the whole world. Let people know the names and heroic appearances of these martyrs, Guan Mingxia, Wang Yurong, Xiaoqin, etc., and so on, and so on, and so on, and show them in front of the world one by one, so that people can remember the martyrs at the same time, but also spread their heroic appearance and deeds one by one, and do not let the martyrs leave in obscurity.

After the body of the martyr was collected, Wei Chendong thought about it and notified him to collect the body, and then, people saw from time to time that along the main railways controlled by the army, such as the Anfeng Railway and the South Manchurian Railway, there were several trains with white cloth whizzing past every day, and there were corpses inside, the corpses of the soldiers who died in this battle, fortunately this is the northeast, and it is still winter, so the corpses have not decomposed.

In the face of so many corpses, the Kwantung Army Command was at a loss, the northeast was far away from Yuben, if it was too difficult to transport it back, and the corpses could not be preserved for so long, and the cost was too high, so in the end, it was unanimously decided to burn them collectively.

It is said that the army spent half a month to burn these corpses, the whole Jilin, Liaoning seems to be filled with a ghostly dead air, people say that this is the dead Yue himself can not find the way home, and China's Yama does not accept them, so they gathered here, become a lonely ghost.

On January 12, the leaders of the Yan and Huang Army led by Wei Chendong publicly paid tribute to the martyrs in front of the Monument to the Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War at Nenjiang Bridge. On the same day, the snow fell, the north wind howled, the low temperature of dozens of degrees below zero, people braved the severe cold, rushed here thousands of miles away, they tied white scarves independently, showing a sad face, just to express their respect for the fierce soil, send the last journey of the fierce soil, so that they are not lonely all the way.

At about 10 o'clock in the morning, there are still crowds of people who are constantly arriving, crowds of people, all of them have sad faces, silent, some hold picked flowers in their hands, some are holding wreaths made by themselves, arrive at the designated position and stand still, looking at the tall monument to heroes from afar.

The Yan and Huang army did not expect that so many people would come to mourn, so the number of troops to maintain order increased again and again, and finally reached 50,000 or 60,000. In the middle of the huge sea of people is divided into an avenue that leads to the monument.

Just as people were waiting in anticipation, suddenly, not far away, a group of people with solemn faces came up, all dressed in white, and the white clothes, in China, are usually worn by close relatives when their relatives died.

"General Wei, Mrs. Wei, General Chen, General Zhang......" Looking at these people who were extremely familiar during this time, people couldn't help but say in their hearts, they actually openly dressed themselves in linen and filial piety for the martyrs.

(To be continued)