Chapter 218: First Encounter
Meng Enyuan and the Japanese secretly reached a cooperative relationship, in the case of the Fengtian army pressing, Japan showed rare high efficiency, the construction team began to build a large number of fortifications in Gongzhuling, Changling, Qian'an and other counties on the periphery of Changchun, the South Manchurian Railway was directly under the control of Japan, and it was also very convenient to transport arms to Changchun, when the Fengtian army was still marching, the number reached 20,000 rifles, more than 180 rounds of ammunition, and a small number of machine guns, and artillery arms accounted for a whole train directly to Changchun.
"Brigade Commander Gao, this is my country's Captain Matsuda, the fortifications he presided over to build were during the Russo-Japanese War, even the Tsarist Russian army was hit on the head and bled heavily, with our understanding of the Feng army, the firepower of the Feng army is far from being comparable to the Tsarist Russian army, and if you want to pass through your army's defense line, you will inevitably have to pay an amazing price." Yoneyama pointed to the fortifications that were being urgently repaired with his saber, and proudly walked towards Gao Junfeng.
Gao Junfeng is Gao Shifu's younger brother, and in this emergency expansion, he was appointed as the commander of the 2nd Mixed Brigade in Jilin. He is also the direct commander responsible for the defense of Princess Ridge this time.
"Under the fame, there is indeed no falsehood, and it is worthy of being a strong army that can defeat Tsarist Russia. With the help of your army, I believe that we will be able to defeat the invading enemy this time. "Looking at the barbed wire, trenches, a small number of anti-artillery holes and other facilities built with the help of the Japanese, as well as the placement of machine gun fire, the connection between them is very tight, and it is slightly different from Gao Shiwei's eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, Gao Fengjunfeng is a slightly more pragmatic one.
"That's natural, Qin Yu has repeatedly offended the majesty of my imperial soldiers, but unfortunately he can't go into battle in person, otherwise a division of the empire will be enough to wipe out the army that invaded Jilin." Yoneyama snorted, he was deeply influenced by bushido, and he went through the Russo-Japanese War. has been stationed in Jilin for a long time, so he naturally looks down on the army from Fengtian.
"With your army helping to build fortifications, it will naturally have the effect of stopping the enemy. However, the Feng army came quickly, and our army had just been established, and if we could not rely on the fortifications, I am afraid that it would be a lot of trouble. "Gao Junfeng is not as blindly optimistic as Kyoichi Yoneyama. He now says that there is a mixed brigade. However, most of them were Ravsodin, and only one battalion was drawn from the 23rd Division to finalize the old base. The real combat power is not strong.
"Then pull more strong men over, and when there are more people, things will naturally be faster." Yoneyama is a natural authenticity. "As for the Feng army who came, we will try to delay their march as much as possible, and most of the troops transferred to Jilin by the Feng army this time are also newly formed troops. As long as the command is good, it is not difficult to repel the Feng army. ”
Woohoo Woo ....
As the Feng army moved north, after the previous unimpeded road, the small force of the Feng army finally exchanged fire with the Jilin army.
"I've been here for so long, and I've finally caught some energy!" Xu Cheng rushed forward with a squad of soldiers. The sixteen Jilin troops on the opposite side had a slight advantage in numbers, and when they heard the gunshots, they immediately got into the small forest next to them.
"Damn, the number of people is smaller than ours, and you dare to be so arrogant, him with Lao Tzu, and go back to the group seat and get a reward." Zhang Daxiong is a well-known old smoker in the neighborhood, his family is in ruins, and his mother-in-law has also run away. I didn't have much money in my pocket, but after losing the fight. Zhang Daxiong is running around, relying on an extraordinary courage, a burly body that is thicker than ordinary, and he has also become a little famous, and he has been eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling all day long. can support oneself, but there is no other ability. Zhang Daxiong relied on his own courage. I committed a few incidents in the middle, and I was hunted down by the government before, but now I see the opportunity to join the army, but I have also washed away some of the stains in the past. This will see that Feng Jun is even less than his own side, and he can't help but scold. Pick up your rifle and fight with the Feng army on the other side.
Woohoo Woo ....
"Fuck. Bullets save me a little bit of fighting! After a burst of gunshots, Zhang Daxiong found that there were only a dozen bullets left in his hand, as for the other soldiers, there were only four or five, and the Feng army on the opposite side still fired without scruples, and Zhang Daxiong, who realized that the situation was not good, did not want to take the responsibility on himself, and patted the little man next to him angrily.
"Squad leader, I don't have many bullets, why does Fengjun seem to have been gunshots. Ahh
"Fengjun, these bastards, you are very good today, a few of the injured, it's not that my brothers don't take care of you, if I take you, none of us will be able to escape, I believe that the people from Fengtian will not persecute you, and those who can breathe will go with Lao Tzu!" Wu Daxiong greeted and ran straight back with the remaining 9 people, just now after a while, 66 people have been shot one after another, and it is difficult to move, so there is no way to run away with them.
"Wu Daxiong, you are a goddamn bastard." The two lightly injured belts couldn't help but curse when they saw Wu Daxiong running away with the rest of the people. The other 4 were more seriously injured, lying on the ground in pain and snorting, and there was no time to care about them.
"These bastards are out of bullets! Quick, keep up! Xu Cheng smiled, touched the bullet box on his body, and couldn't help shouting lucky, Xu Cheng is a native of Baoding, Hebei, and was also a soldier in Hebei before. Holding a gun is like a burning stick. However, the situation is completely different on the Mukden side, and in the words of the instructor, the lives of soldiers are far more precious than bullets. During the war, each ordinary soldier is equipped with 3 bullet boxes, 25 rounds of ammunition for each of the left and right magazines, and 50 rounds of ammunition for the rear magazine. Add up to a hundred rounds. This is simply unimaginable for other local armies of the Republic of China. The three infantry divisions that entered Jilin alone carried more than 3 million rounds of ammunition. At this time, it is not necessary to fight a small and medium-sized war in the country. What's more, this time each ordinary soldier is also equipped with 2 small steel mines. Although the daimyo said it was a grenade, more soldiers referred to it as a small steel mine, or grenade.
"Brother Xu, what should these guys do?" The soldiers who ran into the forest couldn't help frowning when they saw five or six people lying on the ground.
"Let's take it back first. No matter how you say it, it's a life, and you can't just throw it here. Xu Cheng frowned and said, after all, it is a few lives, if you leave it here, I am afraid that these six people will not survive. In this era, some minor injuries often die because they do not receive timely treatment, resulting in wound infection and inflammation. There are many people who even if they get their lives back, and if they are unlucky, they will be left with a disability.
"The Feng army is in front. Fuck, I was chased by my ass just now, and now it's thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, it's our turn. Wu Daxiong went and returned, speaking of which, he was also a little lucky, and he ran not far from the village, when he ran into his platoon commander, and now there are many people. After converging the platoon commander, it reached more than 30 guns, and its strength increased greatly, so naturally he didn't take the more than 10 Feng troops just now in his eyes.
"Brother Xu, there are enemy troops ahead!"
"Brother Xu, there are also in the back."
"Hehe, fuck, the front and back pinching in Sun Tzu's Art of War will also be true." Wu Daxiong said with a smile.
"Sun Tzu's Art of War has front and back strikes?" Another soldier asked.
"You care about Lao Tzu, anyway, there is a military book that says it." Wu Daxiong hadn't read a few books at all. Not to mention Sun Tzu's Art of War, at this time, he was unintentionally dismantled and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry.
"Pay attention to the formation. Don't be swept up by these leopards! Grenade ready! Xu Cheng yelled.
Crackling gunshots rang out one after another.
Wu Daxiong didn't dare to rush too violently, and it was a credit to solve this gang of people, but the guy in the other party's hand was not a burning stick, and it was very likely that he would rush to the front of the street.
"Attention, everyone, slow down, those dogs from Fengtian are very accurate in their marksmanship." There were two soldiers. Everyone was a dozen people before, and after a short firefight, six people fell on their side, and only the sharp-eyed ones saw that the other party had a minor injury.
Xu Cheng's side was already at a disadvantage, and he would be attacked from both sides. For a while, there was no way to stand out, so I could only stay in place.
"Damn, when you get closer, everyone will rush up, and I won't believe that the army is all three-headed and six-armed!"
Sizzle-
The small smoking steel ball was thrown out of the small woods, just in the middle of several Jilin troops.
"What is this?"
"Feng Jun's head is burned, and the bullets are gone, do you want to use this kind of iron stone to smash us to death?" Someone picked up the grenade.
"Fart, Feng Jun obviously still has bullets. That thing was weirdly tight, so throw it away. Another person smelled the smell of gunpowder, and his heart was inexplicably irritable.
"What's weird about this thing, me"
"Boom!" Before the soldier finished speaking, the grenade suddenly exploded, and the sharp shrapnel raged everywhere, and the Jilin troops within a few meters around were all affected by the dense shrapnel, and there was a scream, because these soldiers were relatively close, so that the grenade directly killed and injured five or six people.
The people who flanked the Feng army were divided into two groups, and the same was true on the other side. Two more grenades were then thrown out of the woods.
Wu Daxiong and the others, who were lucky enough to pick up a life, retreated like they saw a ghost, such a new recruit, it was okay to fight a good battle, and now more than a third of the casualties have not even caught the skin of the other party. The Feng army on the opposite side has not stopped the gunfire until now, and more than a dozen people, I really don't know how many bullets they brought. And the strange little steel mine, which suddenly exploded, the rising firelight, the ignorant and frightened faces, the corpses that were now lying down, and the companions who were still intact just now, but now covered their wounds and screamed.
"W-what the hell is this?"
"I don't know what to do."
"It's here again, it's here again, the army will know the demon law, run away." Fear comes from the unknown, and several lives that have just been alive are now dead, wounded, and miserable, these ordinary men who have not been soldiers for a long time and have never seen a battle can naturally no longer support it.
"You're a fucking demon, gag!" Although the recruits of the Feng Army's expansion this time have undergone more systematic military training, and their tactical literacy is not comparable to that of the farmers gathered in Jilin, they have not seen blood but they are the same, and their nerves were highly tense when they were fighting before. If you are not careful, you will be killed, and I didn't think much of it at the time, but I saw the corpses all over the ground, the broken arm, and the smell of blood. In some places, even the mud was dyed dark red. Some of the soldiers of the Feng Army, who had never seen blood, couldn't help but feel a churn in their stomachs, and vomited all the things they had eaten before.
"Look at your little bit of interest." Xu Cheng, an outsider, was able to become a squad leader so quickly, and his skills were similar to those of one or two other Fengtians, but because he had been on the battlefield and his psychological quality was even better when he was about to fight, he became the squad leader in the competition of several people. This treatment is several times better than when he was in Hebei before, and Xu Cheng, who has been suffering since childhood, cherishes this military position even more, and ridiculed a few soldiers, and then said. "Hurry up, help the injured person stop the bleeding, and then carry it away, how many can be saved. If we don't leave, if the Jilin army brings another group of helpers, we may not be able to hold it. ”
"Yes, Brother Xu." Several soldiers nodded obediently, if it weren't for Xu Cheng's experience just now. I'm afraid that at least four or five of them will be shot and fall to the ground. Experience is important on the battlefield, and if you miss a mistake, you may never get back on your feet.
"Let go of me. Let go of me, what are you doing here? One of the wounded, timid and somewhat alarmed, looked at the approaching soldiers of the Feng army.
"Fuck, be honest with Lao Tzu, if it weren't for the order from above, Lao Tzu wouldn't have bothered to care about your life or death. Meet our Fengjun. You are also considered a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation, and it is strange that you will not be given a knife to make up for the war in other places. Xu Cheng's eyes widened, "Getting you back is to treat you, don't know what to do." ”
"Help, save us? How can there be such a good thing? ”
"You look like you're going to die. Is it still good for Lao Tzu to get you back? If you don't want to leave, just lie here and wait to die. Another soldier snorted.
Niu Guodong and others were injured and shed a lot of blood, and the soldiers of the Feng army said well, they were all injured, if they were not treated for a long time, their lives would really be hanging. If you can be treated, naturally no one wants to die, and it is better to die than to live.
The soldiers of the Feng Army picked up the guns, carried the people on their backs, carried seven or eight wounded, rushed back, and when they joined the main force of the troops, the eight wounded of the Jilin Army were directly picked up by the field hospital.
"Either I was shot, or I was hit by a grenade, I need surgery, and two of them have lost too much blood and need blood transfusions!" Eight wounded people were placed in hospital beds, and after the doctor examined the wounds, a decision was made.
"This, is this really saving us?" Niu Guodong saw a group of people wearing white coats surging around, due to excessive blood loss, his eyes have become a little blurred, only when he went to the hospital in the big city before, he would see the doctor dressed like this, and most of the Langzhong in the countryside wore regular clothes.
"Your body is very weak now, don't talk much." The doctor gave Niu Guoguang a numbing injection and used scissors to cut the wound's clothes. After some preparation, he took the scalpel handed by the nurse and began to do it. In the field hospital, it is natural that there will be no special operating room for these wounded soldiers of the Jilin Army, and it is already extremely benevolent to be able to give these wounded medicines, injections, and surgeries.
When several people woke up one after another, they first felt the pain of the wound.
"Niuzi, what's going on? We seem to have been rescued. Hu Mingzhe looked at the few people on the bed next to him, and they turned out to be his partners who had been injured in the battle together.
"Of course it's true, except for us in Fengtian, I'm afraid your own division in Jilin will not provide you with these assistance." A soldier walked in with a dining cart, took out a stack of iron bowls stacked on top of each other, and opened the large iron bucket on the dining cart, and the fragrance of the white wheat porridge in it immediately made several wounded people swallow.
"You're all injured, now it's time to drink some porridge, eat small and frequent meals, put things aside to cool first, and eat later." The soldier gave a bowl to each of the wounded.
"This, is this really for us to eat?" Niu Guoguang and others were a little unbelievable.
"I don't give you food to anyone, the wounded of the Fengjun are treated like this, and now there are few wounded, otherwise you wouldn't be able to take such good care." Soldier Oda Road. "If it weren't for timely treatment, I'm afraid less than half of them would have survived."
Niu Guoguang, Xu Aitian and others had mixed feelings in their hearts, they were originally enemies, but they didn't expect to be saved by Fengjun instead. "You're all so good to the captives?"
"It's also your luck to meet our Yu Shuai, Yu Shuai is the heart of the Bodhisattva, for the sake of your fellow countrymen, the war is only for its own masters for the time being. With Yushuai's temper, if you were Japanese, you would not have been treated like this. "Oda Road. Niu Guoguang and others were hungry for a long time, and before the porridge cooled down, they began to drink, the porridge was very viscous, and when cooking porridge at home in the past, a large scoop of water could not put much rice. A little sugar was added to the porridge, and after tasting a little, several people ripped open their stomachs and began to eat. One or two ate too fast and got burned.
"I usually eat sorghum rice and coarse grains. Now that I drink such a good porridge, I can't help it, and I make you see the joke. Niu Guoguang cleaned the bowl and smiled embarrassedly at Xiao Tian, "You guys usually eat so well in the army?"
"Naturally, the wounded are treated better. But if we are usually fed and clothed by the army, you will definitely not be able to compare. Even if it is the Central Army, it is not necessarily stronger than our Feng Army. Speaking of this, Oda looked proud. Every week, you can always see some oil, eggs, fish and the like, although these expensive things are not much, but you can always eat often, and the food is also full, by the way, you are in Jilin, if there are any brothers and relatives in the army, just take a message to the past, let them throw themselves to the side of Fengtian, otherwise they really have to fight on the battlefield, shells and bullets are flying all over the sky, and it is impossible for your Jilin army to beat our Fengtian army. Not to mention the cannons, even if you shoot guns, you alone will bring more than a dozen bullets to the sky, and each of us in the army will carry a hundred bullets on your body alone, and you can be smashed to your stomach with bullets. ”
"No wonder your guns kept firing before, that's what happened." Xu Aitian, Niu Guoguang and the others were taken aback, a hundred bullets, which was the amount of ten of them. It's no wonder that this kind of battle can be won, they run out of bullets after a dozen shots on their side, and the Feng army is just warming up. As for the cannons, not to mention that it is inconvenient for everyone to transport, even if they are given to them, it is difficult to shoot the cannons accurately.
"Don't worry, we will bring back your words when we are wounded. To tell the truth, when we were soldiers, our family was too poor, and when we caught up with Commander Meng's recruitment, we just happened to be able to eat food for the soldiers, and we didn't think so much about it at that time. ”
"That is, if I knew the details of your army, I would not have killed you." (To be continued......)