Chapter Thirty-Nine: Cleaning Up the Defeated Army (I)
Jingjiang.
There was jubilation on the river beach and wharf, and the defeated soldiers who had survived the battle were hugging each other, jumping, shouting, laughing, roaring, and venting their emotions in their hearts frantically in all ways, especially those in the northeast, who were even more excited to tears, seven years, a full seven years, this long and shameful years are finally gone!
Yue Weihan didn't stop it, he won a big battle, and it was right for the defeated soldiers to vent.
You must know that what was annihilated this time was the main force of the 36th Infantry Wing of the 9th Division of the Chinese Army, and this was not a garrison brigade from Taiwan, nor a second devil from North Korea, but a field wing under the jurisdiction of the 17 most elite permanent divisions of the Japanese Army, and this time it was not defeated, but completely annihilated, and none of the devils who crossed the river ran away!
Although it was a bit of a fluke to win this victory, in any case, it is an indisputable fact that the Baoshan Regiment completely annihilated the main force of the 36th Wing, which is an ironclad fact that cannot be erased!
Just wait for this group of defeated soldiers to howl and vent, their morale will be restored to its peak and their confidence will be greatly boosted!
From now on, the Baoshan Regiment can already be called a defeated regiment that cannot be dragged down or defeated.
However, Yue Weihan did not join the carnival of the rout.
Cao Xinglong, Chi Chengfeng, Niu Dagen, and all the veterans who came out of Baoshan did not join the carnival, they all rushed to the Jingjiang wharf as soon as possible, and then frantically began to turn over the bodies of the soldiers of the two armies entangled on the wharf, while frantically shouting Hua Hanlin's name or nickname.
"Hanlin!"
"Bandits!"
"Flower Monk!"
"Monk, don't fucking pretend to be dead!"
Hua Hanlin grew up in the bandits' den since he was a child, and after joining the army, he naturally had the nickname of a bandit, and he liked to shave his head, so he had the nickname of a monk, plus the surname Hua, so some people called him a flower monk, but this guy was short in stature, and he had nothing to do with the flower monk Lu Zhishen on the Water Margin Liang Mountain.
"Regiment...... Seat, I'm ...... here," a faint moan suddenly came.
Yue Weihan suddenly turned around and carefully moved the three superimposed corpses of the Yue Army, and Hua Hanlin, who was covered in blood, was indeed below, at this time, Cao Xinglong, Chi Chengfeng and others also surrounded him, Hua Hanlin squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and said, "Tuan...... Tuanza, I'm ...... I'm fine......"
"Don't talk." Yue Weihan hurriedly stopped Hua Hanlin, and immediately said to Cao Xinglong, "Da Long, where is that girl?" Immediately find that girl and ask her to treat Hanlin's injuries quickly! ”
"Yes." Cao Xinglong agreed and hurriedly took the order.
Yue Weihan turned around again, but saw that the nearby routs had spontaneously stopped their carnival, and they were staring at this side with wide eyes, so he immediately got up and roared: "What to see, what's there to see!?" Hurry up and clean up the battlefield, you soldiers! Chop Pieces! The sick man of East Asia! ”
The regimental lord looked completely out of control, and the defeated soldiers quickly turned around and began to clean up the battlefield.
But it's strange to say, in the morning, he was scolded by Tuanzuo as the sick man of East Asia, and these defeated soldiers were still suffocated in their hearts, but now they are comfortable when they hear it, and they are still secretly happy: Tuanzuo is deliberately provoking us, it is, how can there be an East Asian sick man in this world who cuts melons and vegetables like chopping devils?
Soon, the legendary girl who was so beautiful that she didn't speak was brought to Yue Weihan.
Yue Weihan couldn't help but be stunned after reading it, he didn't say it, this girl is indeed a national color and heavenly fragrance, especially those big watery eyes, the Buddha is estimated to be lost in it after looking at it twice, Yue Weihan is still super determined, he only looked at it twice and immediately came back to his senses, but the defeated soldiers next to him looked straight in their eyes one by one.
When Benniu got up to the dock, she asked in a dialect: "Where are the wounded?" Tell me where the wounded are? ”
Yue Weihan took two steps forward, grabbed the collar of the girl with a split chest, and then lowered his head, his eyes as sharp as a knife directly invaded the beautiful eyes of the girl who were as clear as water, and said in a language: "You listen to me, and you will treat my soldiers well, if you dare to do anything...... I will make you regret coming into this world to be a man! ”
That Ben Niu's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and she avoided Yue Weihan's cannibalistic eyes in horror, and said in a low voice: "I, I'm just a doctor, a doctor, and my duty is to treat the injured and wounded." ”
"Hmph." Yue Weihan snorted lightly and let go of Yue Benniu's collar.
Immediately, Yue Weihan pointed to Hua Hanlin who was lying on the ground and said, "It's him." ”
Benniu bowed deeply to Yue Weihan, then squatted down beside Hua Hanlin, first looked at Hua Han's pupils, then measured blood pressure, and checked Hua Hanlin from head to toe, before finally getting up and saying to Yue Weihan: "Sir, this soldier of yours is only infected with the wind chill and is not injured. ”
"What, Wind Chill?" Yue Weihan was shocked, "Not injured?" ”
Yue Weihan said this in Chinese, and Cao Xinglong and the others next to him suddenly heard it.
Next to him, Chi Chengfeng was even more disbelieving: "His grandmother, Monk Hua was not injured?" Let Lao Tzu have a false alarm. ”
After getting Yue Benniu's affirmative answer, Yue Weihan asked Hua Hanlin again: "Hanlin, how do you feel now?" ”
"In fact, since noon, I feel that my head is a little heavy, and my legs are straight and weak. When he said this, Hua Hanlin was still a little blushing, obviously, it was an extremely humiliating thing for him to let the little devil overturn him in the stab.
"It's good that it's not hurt, it's good if it's not hurt." Yue Weihan sighed, and immediately said to Cao Xinglong, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and carry Hanlin back." ”
Cao Xinglong rushed forward with someone at this time, lifted Hua Hanlin and left.
Yue Weihan scratched his head and said to the girl: "I was a little anxious just now, don't be surprised." ”
That Benniu was obviously still afraid of Yue Weihan, and she didn't dare to look into Yue Weihan's eyes, and said softly: "It's okay." ”
"It's okay." Yue Weihan shrugged his shoulders and asked with a big grin, "By the way, what do you call you?" ”
"My name is Hanako Chiba, please take care of me." After saying it softly, Ben Niu bowed again.
Yue Weihan was happy when he heard it, take care of it, what do you care about? Take care of you and find you a Chinese man? This is not a problem, there is nothing else in the Baoshan group, that is, there are many strong men, so they rush to the beauty of Chiba Huazi, and the man who wants to marry her is estimated to be able to row from Jingjiang County to the other side of the river.
With a wave of his hand, he motioned for Liu Xin to take Chiba Hanako down.
Yue Weihan turned his gaze to the five battalion commanders except Cao Xinglong, this battle is over, and then it's time to clean up this group of routs, when he was a mercenary in his previous life, Yue Weihan also led the Devil Party to arms, and he still has a set of experience in leading troops, his consistent rule is to give a sweet date first, and then a big stick!
As long as the sweet dates are delicious enough and the sticks are strong enough, no matter how arrogant and domineering the soldiers and ruffians can be cleaned up.
Obviously, the hearty victory just now was the sweet jujube given by Yue Weihan, an absolutely delicious sweet jujube, and next, it is time to give this group of defeated soldiers a strong enough stick, and if you want to clean up this group of defeated soldiers, the first thing is of course to clean up a few battalion commanders, especially the three battalion commanders of the original 668 Regiment.
Feeling the obvious coldness in Yue Weihan's eyes, the five battalion commanders immediately restrained their smiles.
"Huh? What's next? Yue Weihan's sharp eyes swept over the faces of the five battalion commanders one by one.
When he walked behind the three battalion commanders of the original 668 Regiment, he kicked everyone in the ass, and then scolded: "You still have the face to howl here? This victory was not fought by your battalions, what are you howling about? It's a big man, do you know what shame is? Well? ”