Chapter 5: Blood and Fire (19)
Chapter 5: Blood and Fire (19)
It was the first time I had seen the tragic situation of the camp full of wounded soldiers, and the brothers all looked at him with a kind of vision for the rest of their lives, and Mo Di's heart felt a chill. Huang Tianhua had gauze wrapped around his shoulders, his left hand hanging on his chest, and when he appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a kind of tragedy.
"Suffered!" Mo Di said very seriously.
"Hey, hey! It's a little, Commander, to fight this kind of battle is not just suffering, it's simply sinning. Huang Tianhua said: "But after fighting this kind of battle once, I looked down on life and death." Tuanza had just come from the hospital, and he smelled a smell of disinfectant on his body. Went to see Brigadier Tan? β
"I saw it, he was still in a coma, Zhang Suhe and the doctor operated on him, and his life was saved, and it is estimated that he will not stay in the hospital bed for a month, and he will not be able to get off the ground." Mo Di said: "His luck is really bad, he just came to the 526th Brigade and encountered this incident." β
"His luck is good, at least better than Qin Lin, Pang Hanzhen, and Xia Guozhang." Huang Tianhua was obviously a little dissatisfied with Tan Heyi, as a brigade commander, he directly managed the affairs of the 1056 Regiment, and his style of play was dull, so that he caused many casualties in the 1056 Regiment.
Mo Di knew Huang Tianhua's thoughts, but he didn't echo his words, just nodded and said: "I have seen all the seriously injured people who are still in the hospital, Dr. Zhang said that with sufficient medicines, it is estimated that their lives can be saved, but those disabled brothers, it will be difficult to carry guns in the second half of their lives, I want to make the 500 acres of land rewarded to us this time into a farm, so that these disabled brothers can go back to business, and give them a way out, I can only do this." I heard that Liu Bolong, the commander of the first battalion, was also injured, how was the injury? β
"It's alright! A piece of skin was wiped off the head, and if it was rubbed a little deeper, half of the head would be shaved off. Huang Tianhua said: "He is dealing with the fallen brothers, and now we are here, and we can only let the lightly wounded take the wounded to deal with the dead brothers." β
"Li Shiqi and the others have all been dealt with after their deaths, right?" Mo Di asked.
Huang Tianhua nodded and said, "The fallen brothers have been dealt with, this time, our losses are too great, two battalions, and those who can still walk, no more than four hundred." Fortunately, you transferred the third battalion back, otherwise, knowing that the enemy was coming to steal the battalion, you could only watch with a blank eye. β
Accompanied by Mo Di, he walked to the drying field not far away, where the atmosphere was depressing, as if the air had condensed. More than 100 corpses wrapped in white cloth were neatly placed on the drying field, only in the corner, lit with a few candles and a few incense sticks. The gauze on Liu Bolong's head oozed a little blood, his eyes were red, and his expression seemed to be about to eat people. Seeing Mo Di coming, Liu Bolong greeted him, but before he could speak, his tears had already flowed on his face, and he said with convulsions: "I have been enduring, I don't dare to shed tears, for fear of messing up the morale of the army, regiment commander, when I see you, I can't hold back anymore." This time, we are miserable! β
Mo Di's heart felt like he had been whipped hard, and a bitter taste came straight into his mouth.
"Take me to see Li Shiqi." Mo Di said.
Liu Bolong took Mo Di to the first corpse, wrapped his whole body in a white cloth, and placed it on the ground. Mo Di sat down next to the corpse, gently opened the white cloth, Li Shiqi's face appeared in front of Mo Di's eyes, Mo Di's nose was sore, and tears rolled down like beads of broken threads.
"I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry." Mo Di said: "I said that I would take you home safely, but I didn't do it, I'm sorry ......"
"Captain! You won't blame you, brother. Liu Bolong said: "We can only count this bad debt on the Japanese." β
"Japanese, I'll fuck your mother!" Mo Di covered Li Shiqi's white cloth, stood up, and said to Zhao Guolong: "Tell Xu Ping, immediately lead the spy company over, and ask Director Gong to work hard, and Chen Zhengxin is in charge of the military over there." β
Zhao Guolong agreed and walked out. Huang Tianhua felt that Mo Di was a little irrational, but he was also angry, and he didn't say anything to solve it, he knew that there was always a time when people had emotions that surpassed reason.
"Regiment commander, the division commander is here." Someone came in to report.
Mo Di looked back, and Ou Shounian walked in with Chief of Staff Yun Yinglin. Seeing Mo Di's appearance, Ou Shounian had already understood Mo Di's mood at this time, took Mo Di's hand, and said: "In the 20th year of the Republic of China, the 19th Route Army was transferred to Shanghai, I was the commander of the 89th Division, and I was twenty-nine years old when I was also full of blood. At that time, the Ningyue War had just subsided, the old Jiang Xiaye, the Nanjing government was controlled by the Guangdong department, and Chen Mingshu Chen Zhenru Chen Cripple was appointed as the commander of the Beijing-Shanghai garrison. In January of the 21st year of the Republic of China, I led my troops to garrison the front line of Zhabei, Wusong, and Nanxiang in Shanghai, and encountered continuous provocations by the Japanese army, and the Japanese consul in Shanghai even asked the Shanghai Municipal Government to propose that the Chinese troops retreat 30 kilometers. He Yingqin, Minister of Military Affairs, came to Shanghai for some reason and asked our 19th Route Army to immediately retreat to a new position to set up defenses, but my uncle, General Cai Tingkai, categorically refused. I remember that it was the 25th of January, and my uncle tested my tone and said: The central authorities have decided to make concessions to Japan in the peace talks, and if they are not obedient, they will have to change their guards. I got angry and said: If you really want to retreat, I'd rather stop being a soldier and go home and plant sweet potatoes! On 28 January, Japan sent marines to land in Shanghai, where they fought for 33 days, starting late that night. In the past 33 days, I have seen a lot of life and death, I am used to seeing life and death, how many siblings, how many brothers, life and death are different, people and ghosts have different paths. After the war, when I received the Order of the Blue Sky and White Sun from the Military Commission, I thought in my heart that in this life, as long as I had one breath left, I would kill all the Japanese. I am very proud and satisfied with the fact that our 176th Division is the only team in China that has killed devils in Shanghai twice, and I hope that our 176th Division will become a lion that will make the Japanese fearful and frightened when they see it. Tianzhong, I'm optimistic about you! β
Under the relief of Ou Shounian, Mo Di gradually regained his senses and said, "I'm angry!" When I went out of Guangxi, I once told my brothers that we should go out to play, see the world, and when we had enough, we would go home. I'm sorry, Master, I may have been too naΓ―ve. β
"Hehe, I'll get used to it, step by step." Ou Shounian said: "Actually, compared with the 172nd Division, the loss of our division is not large, and this time, the 172nd Division, which wants to take advantage of the situation, is stealing chickens and breaking a handful of rice." β
"What's wrong?" Mo Di asked in surprise, he only knew that because the 172nd Division took advantage of the weak fight, the attacking Japanese army was allowed to retreat, and the 138th Division could be victorious.
"Go check it out." Ou Shounian said: "Your old commander Zhang Guangwei was also injured, when I came, I met Li Benyi, the deputy brigade commander of the 412th Brigade of the 138th Division, on the road, he was hurrying to the 172nd Division, you can also go over and take a look, I don't know the specific situation." β
Bidding farewell to Ou Shounian, Mo Di rode his war horse and hurried to the garrison of the 172nd Division of the 7th Army.
As soon as he arrived here, he found that compared to the situation here, his 1056 was normal, and the corpse in one place was white and shocking. Seeing him coming, a sergeant on duty ran over and asked, "May I ask which part it is?" β
"I am the invincible enemy of the 1056th Regiment of the 176th Division of the 48th Army, and I have come to visit the old commander, General Zhang Guangwei." Mo Di said.
"Please follow me." The soldier on duty took Mo Di to the gatehouse on the side of the barracks, and asked Mo Di to wait, and after a while, he would come and take Mo Di to see Chief Zhang.
The porter was poorly furnished, with only a wooden chair, no other furniture, no tea for the guests, not even a cigarette.
Mo Di waited for a long time, no one paid attention to him, but he vaguely saw from the window that General Liao Lei came and went, Zhou Zuhuang came and left, and the commanders of various divisions came a lot, and the last group was brigade-level commanders, but they didn't see Li Benyi. Cheng Shufen, the commander of the 172nd Division, sent it and sent it over, and he was very busy. When it was almost nightfall, someone came to inform Mo Di, saying that Zhang Guangwei had woken up and asked him to come over.
Mo Di no longer had the anxiety and worry he had before, but took advantage of this time to half-lie on the wooden chair and squint, and actually slept well. When he walked out of the porter and saw that it was getting late, he wanted to tell the sergeant who came to call him that he would not go to see Zhang Guangwei and that he would rush back, but he swallowed the words and silently followed the sergeant into Zhang Guangwei's room.
"Sure enough, it's Tianzhong!" It was Li Benyi's voice.
Mo Di raised his head and saw Li Benyi standing in front of Zhang Guangwei's hospital bed, Zhang Guangwei was lying on the bed, his eyes were covered with a piece of gauze, and he was stretching out his hand to himself, with an eager face.
Mo Di hurriedly rushed over, held Zhang Guangwei's hand, and asked, "Sir, what's wrong with you, does it matter?" β
Zhang Guangwei didn't answer, but turned his head sideways and said to Li Benyi: "I won, Tianzong is nervous about me after all." β
Li Benyi smiled and said, "Tianzong, you just arrived?" β
"It's been a long time, the level is not enough, waiting in the gatehouse." Mo Di said: "Seeing that Commander Liao is gone, Commander Zhou is gone, and the commanders of the divisions are also gone, and I have waited until now, and it is finally my turn to be the little regiment commander, hahahaha." β
Mo Di just said happily, but he didn't see that Zhang Guangwei's face had completely collapsed, only to see Zhang Guangwei tear off the hanging bottle hanging at the head of the bed, and smashed it in the direction of the door. scolded uncleanly: "My day your mother, who is a dog who looks down on people and dares to look down on Lao Tzu's brother!" β
Li Ben saw that his hands were quick, and he hurriedly pressed Zhang Guangwei's bleeding wrist and shouted loudly: "Doctor, doctor." β
Only standing on the side is at a loss, today, I am recruiting who to provoke!
Under the persuasion of Li Benyi, Zhang Guangwei calmed down the anger of the thunder, asked people to bring a chair, let Mo Di sit on the other side of him, and instructed the gang to make vegetables and confess to Mo Di.
Mo Di slept in the gatehouse, and the unhappiness in his heart disappeared a lot, knowing that Zhang Guangwei was angry because his subordinates treated him slowly, his heart was much smoother, and when he asked Zhang Guangwei to make this appearance, he knew that the 172nd Division had indeed encountered a big iron plate this time, and the Japanese used poison gas bombs, and the 172nd Division suffered heavy losses.
When the 172nd Division rushed into the garrison of the Ninth Division, which only had troops directly under the division, Yoshizu Ryosuke almost didn't pee his pants, and in a hurry, he mobilized all the troops directly under him and prepared to fight to the death with the 172nd Division. At this time, the chief of staff of the Ninth Division, Nakagawa Kosa, came up with a desperate plan, asking Yoshizu Ryosuke to lead the troops directly under him to fight and retreat, leaving the division headquarters to the attacking 172nd Division. Nakagawa believes that at this time, if the special brigade hides here and uses the silent Red No. 1 special ammunition launched by blowing and discharging, when the Chinese army occupies it, the special brigade will immediately blow and release it, and the Chinese army will immediately lose its ability to resist. This kind of red No. 1 special bomb called diphenylcyanidyne is a short-acting special bomb, which can dissipate in just ten minutes, and the imperial army can counterattack and achieve complete victory.
As a result, Zhang Guangwei was tragic, as soon as he stepped into the stronghold of the Ninth Division, he was hit by poison gas bombs, and was snatched back and left by the soldiers, he was already poisoned, and his eyes were full of tears, and those soldiers who were stranded in the stronghold of the Ninth Division were all killed by the Japanese army without exception.
Mo Di nodded as he listened, not showing too much surprise, as he should be. Seeing Mo Die's calmness, Li Benyi asked: "Tianzhong, could it be that your Japanese instructor once told you about this thing?" β
Mo Di replied, saying: "The instructor did not specifically talk about the use and effect of poison gas bombs, but only said that poison gas bombs are an anti-human thing. This is something that no one else can deal with, and the Japanese themselves cannot deal with it, so there are many people in Japan who oppose the use of poison gas, believing that this thing can be used against the enemy, and the enemy can also use this thing against themselves. Speaking of this, Mo Di fell silent.
"Tianzhong, you don't want to fight this idea, do you?" Zhang Guangwei asked.
Mo Di smiled and said, "I'm not Zhanzhao Ouyang Chun, I can go high and high in kung fu, this kind of thing can be obtained when you get it." β
In Mo Di's heart, he has already made up his mind, and tonight, *my own military camp will go up.