Chapter 181: Five levels are sad
Camp.
Xia Yuan once bombed the camp of the Yankees when he was in Shangganling, and this time he bombed the camp of the Japanese devils, practice makes perfect.
He fanned the flames next to the Japanese devil soldiers.
"The Shina people are dressed in our own people's clothes!!"
"Yaga, he killed our people."
"Quick, there!"
Wherever Xia Yuan went, he shouted, and ordered his soldiers to shoot indiscriminately.
He got rid of the equipment that the Japanese devils used for lighting.
Then continue to fan the flames.
Originally, some Japanese devils didn't believe it, and they saved several injured Japanese devils, and these Japanese devils shouted: "It's our people, no, the Shina people are wearing our clothes." ”
As a result, the Japanese devils obviously began to panic.
Suddenly, gunshots were heard from the opposite street, and someone fired a shot on the north side of the street, hitting the Japanese devil on the south side of the street, and killing the person.
The Japanese devils on the south side of the street thought that the enemy was on the north side of the street.
Some of the enemies in the north of the street were still in the circle, and a heavy machine gun clicked in the south of the street, and they thought that the Japanese troops in the south of the street had discovered the Chinese people, but the next moment they were stunned.
Damn, they actually hit the bullets.
After a short period of confusion, these Japanese devils also reacted, they were not fools, and soon realized that it was not their own person at all, and it was very likely that the person was pretending to be one.
But before they could receive the order to return fire, they saw a large panicked detachment leader, dressed in slightly comical clothes, noticeably smaller, and began to shoot at the opposite side.
As soon as someone returned fire, coupled with the suppression of fire from the opposite side, these Japanese devils could not stand it either, and began to shoot at the opposite side, throwing grenades, and even infantry began to install grenadiers.
As a result, the camp of the Japanese devils was chaotic.
Xia Yuan laughed, carried a gun into the darkness, and took advantage of the chaos to drive away a Japanese truck, and there was still half of the goods in the truck that had not been loaded and unloaded.
Listening to the sound of gunshots like fried beans coming from behind, he was in a much better mood.
It is estimated that these Japanese devils will react at dawn, and there will be no enemies at all.
The camping was to take advantage of the confusion and information gap created to disrupt the Japanese army's ability to distinguish, and those Japanese devils who survived were wounded, and other soldiers were convinced that the Chinese were wearing their clothes.
plus Xia Yuan's fanning of the flames.
To say that it is different from fighting the American devils, the detachment of the Japanese devils also has a squad, similar to the three-three system, even if the squad leader dies, the command of the team can be restored in a short time.
Therefore, it is still difficult to bomb the battalion of the Japanese devils.
Xia Yuan's own purpose was not to bomb the Japanese battalion, but to obtain passes and vehicle repair tools, but the goal was overachieved.
The pass was at the headquarters of the Japanese army.
Secondly, there were not only tools for repairing cars, but also the capture of a Japanese truck.
Back at the instructor, it was almost dawn, and the sky in the distance shimmered.
Hearing the roar of the truck from the outside world, George Chen ran outside the door to take a look, and his heart was instantly lifted, "It's a Japanese truck." ”
When Instructor Li heard this, he pulled the bolt of the gun and shouted: "Prepare for battle." ”
Or sitting, lying down the soldiers of the national army stood up suddenly.
The female students began to run to the second floor, while the Qinhuaihe women hid in the cellar.
At this moment, George Chen shouted again with an excited voice: "It's Chief Xia, it's Chief Xia." ”
The truck drove in, loaded with more than a dozen soldiers who had left earlier, Xia Yuan drove the truck and parked it firmly at the gate of the church.
"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life, not only drove back the truck of the Japanese devils, but also got a pass." Xia Yuan handed the things to John and said, "You leave with the female students, there are not so many people in the car." ”
As soon as they heard this, the women of Qinhuaihe were not happy.
"Why, why let them go first, we stay."
"Yes, if you want to go, you have to go together."
"Didn't Chief Xia take a fancy to them? We can too. ”
"Yumo, Yumo."
The top card on the Qinhuai River, Yumo wearing a gorgeous coat, came to Xia Yuan and asked softly: "Chief Xia, I want to know why, let them go first." ”
At this time, the church had not been swept by the Japanese army, and the group of female students in the movie fled to the second floor in order for the Japanese army not to find the Qinhuaihe woman in the cellar.
Xia Yuan said calmly: "They are the hope of China, I am just a soldier, I don't know so many twists and turns, if you want to go out with you, there is a truck outside, you go and ask the foreigner to repair the car, find someone who can drive, and evacuate together." ”
Yumo's face was cold: "Since you said that you are a soldier, then it is your responsibility to protect your family and defend the country, and it is also your responsibility to protect us, you don't understand so many twists and turns, but whether it is us or them, aren't we Chinese?" ”
"Yes, everyone is Chinese, so it should be fair."
"Don't make any special treatments."
The woman of Qinhuaihe immediately chirped.
Xia Yuan didn't speak, looked at the female students, and his eyes fell on John: "The matter of repairing the truck is handed over to you, these female students, you have to take them out safely, and the things on the table are your payment." As for them. ”
Xia Yuan looked at the Qinhuaihe woman and said, "If you think you can come back, take them away." ”
John suddenly felt a series of eyes fall on him, his expression was bitter, and he cursed in his heart.
The cunning Chinese actually threw this problem to themselves.
When it comes to money and the choice of women, John chooses money.
This also means that in the next time, the women of Qinhuai River will hide in the cellar.
John assured Yumo, "I'll be back, beautiful young lady." ”
"Without further ado, hurry up, there are some goods in the car, which can be used as cover." Xia Yuan said to John.
"OKOK, I know how."
The car's cargo was slightly sorted out, revealing a hole underneath that could accommodate a dozen people curled up in the hollow, John started the car and drove out of the church.
John's departure is undoubtedly the last glimmer of hope that takes away the women of Qinhuaihe.
Yumo looked at Xia Yuan coldly: "Now that you are satisfied, leave us here." ”
"I'm sorry." Xia Yuan responded, carrying a gun and preparing to leave.
His goal has been achieved, and the next thing is to wait.
They want to be the last lone soldier in Jinling City, just like a performance in the Sixing Warehouse.
In Jinling City, which is full of massacres and killings, the strongest color is left.
"You left us here, and you have to protect us." Cardamom ran forward, grabbed Xia Yuan's arm, and said, "If there are no foreigners, the Japanese devils will come in, you take the foreigners away, and now you have to leave?" ”
"That's it, how can I let you go so easily."
"If we stay here, you'll only die sooner." Xia Yuan said: "Moreover, after the female students leave Jinling, we will be exposed, the Japanese army will not allow there to be a lone soldier in Jinling City, they will remove all the forces of resistance, and we will all die." ”
Cardamom shook his hand and let go of Xia Yuan's arm, "Then why don't you run?" ”
"Run? Where can you run, you female doll, come out and do such a thing at such a young age. An older veteran stood aside, staring at Cardamom's immature face.
"You have to take care of it." Cardamom scolded and returned to the woman's ranks.
"Hide in the cellar, and the foreigner will come back." Xia Yuan dropped a sentence and left the church with his troops.
The woman looked at the backs of this group of soldiers, and someone asked, "What he said, is it true?" ”
"There's no way, we can only hope that those foreigners can come back now." Yumo looked at the closed door and turned back to the cellar.
The women also swarmed back to the cellar.
It didn't take long.
The Japanese devils are coming.
However, the church was empty, and the entrance to the cellar was relatively hidden, and the Japanese army rummaged through the cabinets to find valuable belongings, but they did not find them, but found a lot of furniture on the second floor that looked quite ornate.
The Japanese devils emptied the furniture.
In the afternoon, another group of Japanese devils came, and the church was basically turned over, and there was nothing, so this group of Japanese devils simply searched and left.
Xia Yuan took the last team of soldiers to toss and turn around the city and fight guerrillas, but it was not always as lucky as before, and he could win a big battle every time.
The Japanese army gradually discovered this lone army and sent a force of 1,000 people to encircle and suppress it, and encircled and suppressed it three times, but did not wipe out the lone army of the national army. 、
They are like weeds.
Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.
Although they were not eliminated, they were encircled and suppressed several times in succession, and the number of troops was drastically reduced.
From more than 70 people before, it has been sharply reduced to more than 30 people.
The size of a platoon is still constantly fighting wits and courage with the Japanese army.
The impetus for this period was the massacre of Binh Minh by the Japanese army.
When all the Chinese soldiers surrendered, there was practically no one to protect the city's civilians, and the Japanese knew this, and on December 13, Japanese troops swarmed into the city, quickly seized government buildings, banks, and warehouses, and opened fire on the streets with impunity.
Many civilians were shot in the back by Japanese soldiers as they fled.
In addition to using rifles, the Japanese also placed machine-gun positions at street crossings and intersections, and opened fire on wounded soldiers, elderly women, and children gathered on Zhongshan North and Middle Roads and nearby alleys.
The Japanese army also slaughtered civilians with sabers in the streets and alleys, whether in the streets, in bomb shelters and government buildings, or in city squares, they killed people everywhere, one victim after another screaming and falling in pools of blood, moaning in pain, and the streets and alleys of this fallen capital were full of blood, much of the blood came from those who were dying, seriously wounded, and unable to escape.
While the Japanese went door-to-door in Jinling to search for Chinese soldiers, they also organized massacres of the city's residents.
In addition to this, they also slaughtered Chinese on the outskirts of Jinling and nearby villages.
In the hills, in the villages, there were corpses everywhere.
The atrocities of the Japanese army also shocked many Japanese reporters who accompanied the army to Jinling.
A reporter for Japan's Mainichi Shimbun newspaper saw with his own eyes that the Japanese had Chinese prisoners stand in a row on top of the city wall near the Zhongshan Gate and then stabbed them with bayonets on their rifles.
One by one, the prisoners fell outside the city walls, blood splattered everywhere, and this eerie and terrifying killing atmosphere made everyone feel creepy and tremble.
The reporter was trembling when he saw such a picture with his own eyes.
In addition, the walls and branches of Jinling City hung the heads of Chinese soldiers everywhere, and the Japanese army set up barricades at the entrance of Jinling City, and the Japanese army would cut off the heads of Chinese, stuff half of a cigarette in their mouths, and put them on the barricades for fun.
Pastor John Magee Records, December 19, 1937.
"Just the day before yesterday we saw a poor guy killed by the Japanese near our residence. Many Chinese are timid and afraid, and when they encounter a situation, they will run unwisely, and this person is this and he was killed. This happened on the corner of a bamboo fence, but two Japanese soldiers were smoking, laughing and laughing, killing a Chinese is as indifferent as killing a rat. ”
After the Japanese army invaded and occupied Jinling, it flagrantly violated international conventions by massacring and massacring prisoners on a large scale, and arbitrarily slaughtering unarmed civilians.
Regardless of the occasion, regardless of age, occupation, or status, the Japanese army carried out forced and atrocities against the vast number of women, and in the first month after the fall of Jinling, more than 20,000 cases of forced labor occurred in the city.
The Japanese army looted public and private property everywhere, wantonly set fires and sabotage, and Jinling's most prosperous commercial district and densely populated residential area were the most severely affected areas, and the main streets were almost in ruins.
In the beginning, when the Japanese army searched for refugees who had entered the safe zone, they set up five gates.
One bald head, second-hand calluses, three shoulders calluses, four hat prints, five sets of sanitary clothes.
In order to search for the soldiers hiding in the refugees, the Japanese army set up five passes, and many civilians died at these five passes.
The bodies of the Chinese who were killed were scattered on the streets, while others were thrown into ponds and ditches by the Japanese army, and naked bodies were everywhere.
A Japanese military correspondent recorded: "At the Shimonoseki wharf, the corpses were piled up into a black hill. 50~100 people worked there as coolies, dragging the corpses down and throwing them into the Yangtze River. The corpses were still dripping with blood, and some were even alive, their limbs twitching and letting out faint moans. The coolies were busy without saying a word, as if they were acting in a pantomime. In the dark, people can barely see the other side of the Yangtze River. But in the dim moonlight, there was a large shimmering mud stain on the pier. Oh, my God! It's full of blood! ”
After a while, the coolies had already thrown all the bodies into the Yangtze River, and the rain on the Japanese soldiers made them stand in a row along the river. Then I heard the machine gun 'thump'. The coolies fell backwards into the Yangtze River, where they were swallowed up by the raging waves. This is the end of the pantomime. ”
"A Japanese officer at the scene estimated that about 20,000 people were killed this time."
(End of chapter)