Victory in battle will still pay a huge price, and they have a huge relationship with themselves, after all, they are not well-trained, well-coordinated volunteer soldiers, they are just a group of peasants, who have been soldiers for several years, veterans who have fled from the battlefield, and their ability to save their lives is unique, but their combat effectiveness is not good.

There is no cooperation between them, even if they have tried the kraft candy at the airport, in the face of less than twice the Japanese army, the Sichuan Army still paid a lot of price to win the victory, Xia Yuan did not blame them, in the face of the well-trained Japanese army, a group of veteran soldiers who have been in command can exert how much combat effectiveness can be exerted, and how much cooperation can they have.

It is already very good to be able to complete the annihilation of the Japanese army.

At that time, the largest and most tragic Sino-Japanese war, the Battle of Songhu. The Japanese army invested a total of 250,000 troops in nine divisions and regiments, while the Nationalist army invested 73 divisions and more than 700,000 people. After the battle, the Japanese army suffered 90,000 casualties, and the national army suffered 250,000 casualties.

And in the follow-up war, whether it is a blocking war or a war of annihilation, the battle loss ratio can be four to one, which is already a big victory.

Like the Sichuan Army, a group of routed soldiers, more than 700 routs, it is difficult to form a very strong combat effectiveness, but they only need to have the spirit of not fearing death, I believe that there should be no problem in withstanding the attack of a large group of Japanese troops, it depends on the reinforcements of the Japanese army, and the extent of the Japanese army's attack on Nantianmen next.

Xia Yuan wiped the gun, the bean cake and the sheep egg sat aside, they were sorting out the ammunition on Xia Yuan's body, Xia Yuan carried a lot of ammunition, especially the 38-style bullets, there were more than 300 rounds, loaded with several bullet bags, more than a dozen grenades, tied around the waist, in addition, Xia Yuan collected most of the grenades and bullets of the entire Sichuan Army, gathered them and distributed them to the soldiers on the first line of defense, of which half of the grenades were transferred by Xia Yuanzheng and placed inside the trenches around him.

"You guys go and unscrew the grenade caps in the other locations, and then come and wait."

The two nodded, and the cat bent away.

From a distance, they heard the shells of the Japanese devils falling in the forest, the roar came out, the routs ran in twos and threes, they ran in a panic, they couldn't even stand on their feet, the guns on their bodies were gone, and their shoes ran away, they looked at the routs stationed on the first line of defense, stunned for a moment, and just looked at them, it seemed that this group of routs stayed to block the Japanese and they had nothing to do with them.

They rushed to the mountain, ran down the mountain without taking a breath, they ran to the ferry, looked at the garrison on the other side of the Nu River, shouted in surprise, and then the garrison on the other side ignored them at all, the muzzle of the heavy machine gun was aimed at them on the other side of the Nu River, and the cold muzzle made them feel a little cold.

They didn't have anything to prove their identity, and there were Japanese soldiers who had mixed into China before, so the soldiers who didn't prove their identity were all treated as non-existent people, just like the Sichuan Army, and the routs who finally swam past were held up by the garrison on the other side with their guns, and the cold muzzles added a bit of chill in their hearts.

In Dian-Burma, they had to be chased by the Japanese army, and they couldn't be chased into an army, and when they arrived in their own country, they had to be held at gunpoint by their own people.

"It's over, they want identification!" Meng was bored standing on the ridge of the mountain, looking at it with a telescope, he missed Chanda, missed his hometown, he wanted to cross the river more than once, but he knew that if he crossed the river, he would become a deserter, different from the rout, the deserter was more infuriating than the rout.

Meng was annoyed and looked at the side face of Long Wenwen, and Long Wenwen said: "How can it be so easy to finish?" You're annoyed at every turn, and then it's over? ”

Meng was annoyed and said, "None of us have anything to prove our identity, except for a pair of Chinese pants?" Oh yes, and the glory bar. ”

They have something to prove their identity, but the defeated soldiers on the other side do not, they are speechless, the comrades-in-arms around them who can prove their identity have long been killed by the Japanese devils, and their own troops have also been scattered by the Japanese devils, and they don't even know where their troops are, they anxiously explained, but they still have to be driven back by their own people.

"How chilling this is, escaping from the hands of Japanese devils with nine deaths, and doing everything possible to cross the cannibalistic Nu River, but still being embarrassed by their own people."

Meng was bored and continued to observe with the binoculars, still muttering in his mouth.

"Can you stop your mouth for a while, the Japanese army is coming soon." Long Wenwen looked at Meng Annoyed and said, "Save some strength and prepare for the order, and the opportunity to need you will come." ”

"Show me, show me." Mi Long still cared about his daughter-in-law, he snatched the binoculars in Meng Fu's hand, looked at the other side of the river, his newly found wife and wife with the help of a fat rout, and safely stepped on the land on the other side of the river, but were soon stopped by the soldiers guarding the river bank.

No one proved their identity.

Mi Long said anxiously: "Take off your pants and show them the Chinese pants." ”

The Japanese devils have not yet come, but the sound of artillery has already arrived, and the large forces of the Japanese army are not far away from them, Mi Long is a little jumpy, he scolds the defenders on the other side, and worries about his wife and children, but the defenders on the other side do not embarrass some refugees such as women and children, they are staring at those adult men, or the rout.

Among the routs, there were people who were planning to rush over, and after being hit by the butt of the other party's gun, they were obviously much more honest, and they didn't do anything with them again, and the smarter one took off his pants to let people see his Chinese pants.

Meng squinted his eyes in annoyance, and watched the rout on the other side of the river from a distance: "They have finally opened up." ”

The muzzles of the guys guarding the bridge who were watching the routs let go of some of them, but the guns were not put down, they looked at the routs on the side of the river, and continued to embarrass those who had crossed the Nu River, and now there was not only one person who took off his pants to let people check his pants, but a group of people who had crossed the river.

Bu Spicy said cool words and walked past Meng Fu: "Yes, the old man who guards the bridge now is a ghost soldier who even picks off his pants." ”

Ah Yi said, "We should help them." ”

Meng was annoyed and said, "How can we help, we are so far away that we can't even guarantee our own lives." ”

Ah Yi's eyes lit up, and he said, "Let's sing, sing." ”

"What's that?" Mi Long put down his binoculars and looked at Ah Yi.

Ah Yi was obviously a little afraid of the dragon, and said, "Sing." ”

Meng was annoyed and immediately realized that this kid finally came up with a number of solutions, and asked, "What song to sing?" ”

For an officer who had only studied politics and religion and had never studied military affairs, Meng was annoyed and asked Ah Yi a question that was right in his heart, and he was a little excited and even excitedly said: "Sing this, sing this." ”

Ah Yi ran away from Meng Fu's side, jumped on a stone, and waved his hand vigorously to attract everyone's attention, and the routs on the mountain ridge did see Ah Yi and laughed at his somewhat funny posture, and it was true that his move attracted the attention of many people.

"I'm Camp Commander Lin! Come and sing along! You don't see it, the end of the Han army, the weak crown captive, please ...... Changying! ”

After a brief moment of stunned speech, the soldiers began to howl, and the whole group stood on the ridge and shouted at the other side:

"You don't see, the end of the Han army, the weak crown captive, please Changying. You don't see it, Ban Dingyuan is far away, and the peerless light cavalry urges the battle clouds. ”

"A man should be in serious danger, how can he let Ruguan miss this life?"

"The situation is that the country is in danger, and the feather competition stops!"

"Abandon my old pen, and let me be wartime."

"More than 100,000 comrades are singing war songs and joining the army."

"Qi joined the army, cleaned the dust, and swore to sweep away the slaves without regard for themselves!"

"Endure the affection and miss homesickness, and hold out the ...... to serve the country"

The singing floated out from the crest of Nantianmen Mountain and floated to the front line, Xia Yuan raised his head and listened to the singing, feeling inexplicable.

The defeated soldiers on the battlefield also raised their heads one after another, they listened to the familiar singing, sad from their hearts, silently chanted along with the song coming from the mountain ridge, and sang softly, their voices from silent, to gradually elevated, and the voice gradually became excited.

This song is the "Chinese Expeditionary Force Military Song", is every expeditionary force soldier when they go abroad to fight, singing in unison, at that time, they are in high spirits, vowing to drive away the Japanese devils, save their allies, but unfortunately in Dianmia suffered a defeat, 100,000 troops collapsed, the defeated soldiers did not have anger in their hearts, there was no unwillingness in their hearts.

They roared, all their emotions exploded in this song, their voices were unwilling, that was the unwillingness to the war in Dian-Burma, their equipment was not much worse than the Japanese army, their number was much higher than that of the Japanese army, their will to fight, the combat performance was far more heroic than the Japanese army, they were not bad, they were not bad at all, but they still lost so badly, their comrades died, the team was scattered, and the guns were lost.

This is not the worst, the most tragic thing is that many of them sacrificed not in the hands of the Japanese army, but died on the way to escape, not able to die on the battlefield, is their biggest regret before leaving, for soldiers, the glory of dying on the battlefield is higher than dying on the way to escape, dying on the way to escape, this is the most aggrieved.

They let out this grievance and unwillingness with their singing, and the singing voice floated.

Meng looked at Ah Yi in annoyance, this kind of taste is really uncomfortable, the guy was beating in a state of madness, tears and snot fell down one by one, his eyes were red, and tears flowed down his face.

"What the hell are you crying about, what are you crying about?"

Meng wiped his tears and said:

"What the hell am I crying about? The boy should be in serious danger, how can he let the Confucian crown miss this life? In order to be the final army of the Han Dynasty", I became a vulgar Qiu Ba, Ban Dingyuan is getting farther and farther away, and I have become the person who used to take a water dragon and a gun butt to my classmates, but Ah Yi you are crying and crying, crying and crying, crying for what? ”

Their singing was mixed with crying, and many of the defeated soldiers sang and cried, and the indignation in their hearts was vented at this moment. The singing finally stopped, but the cries of the rout continued, and they stared blankly at the other side of the Nu River, which was their homeland, that was their homeland.

The mourning star is singing again, and General Dai Anlan's "Battlefield Travel" is not as exaggerated as Ah Yi, but it hummed and brought up a group of defeated soldiers to sing along, Meng was annoyed and listened to the unliterary lyrics, and the excitement passed, the defeated soldiers dragged the lyrics, and their voices were a little heavy, General Dai Anlan is the soul of the 200th Division, and not dying on the battlefield is the pain in General Dai Anlan's heart.

The flies and insects on the Savage Mountain carry all kinds of diseases, especially the rampant leeches, and once people walk on the Savage Mountain, once they lie on the ground, they can turn into a pile of white bones in just one day, which is not alarmist, but a fact.

The front team just walked by, the back team walked along the front team, and there were corpses left by the front team all over the place, those corpses had rotted, and there was a layer of wriggling leeches crawling on them, and mosquitoes and flies would lay their eggs on the human body, attached to the flesh and skin, once the person died, they would quickly flood, until the leeches sucked the people into a pile of white bones, and many people in the army were infected with various diseases, and finally they could not get out of the wild man mountain, and fell on the road.

The tragedy of the expeditionary force made everyone feel frightened and angry, and after this battle, Shangfeng did not have the slightest will to fight.

Meng was annoyed to listen to the loud voice of the Mourning Gate Star, I don't know why, he seemed to understand why Xia Yuan wanted to stay in the Nantian Gate, behind him was Chan Da, the movements on the Nantian Gate could be seen clearly on the other side of the Nu River, and their battle on the South Heaven Gate would be seen clearly by the people on the other side of the river.

Meng was annoyed and stood on the top of the Nantianmen, looked at the defeated soldiers who successfully crossed the river, and said: "Singing military songs is really much more useful than taking off their pants and letting them see Chinese pants. ”

A cannonball came from the sky quickly, and it landed on the Nantian Gate, accompanied by a roar, and the originally calm rout exploded in an instant.

"The Japanese army is coming, the Japanese army is coming!"

"The Japs are coming!"

"Lao Tzu fought with them!"

There were shouts of the defeated soldiers everywhere, and Meng Annoying and the others quickly returned to their combat positions, they were in the third line of defense, and the third line of defense was still being reinforced, especially the arrangement of the fire points, which was particularly important.

The Japanese shells fell on the Nantianmen, which woke them up, and they quickly ran down the mountain, quickly returned to the third line of defense, and hurried to build the third line of defense.

And at this moment, the fighters on the first line of defense have entered the combat state.

In the distance, a shrill trumpet sounded from the jungle, and it was the scouts who had spotted the Japanese scouts and were delivering a message to the rear.

"Get into a combat position, get into a combat position, and listen to my orders to shoot, otherwise no one is allowed to shoot!"

Xia Yuan quickly shouted, asking Dou Cake to pass on the passwords one by one.