Chapter 150: The Soul Returns to the Martyrs' Shrine
In the early morning of October 25, 1940, Hankow
Converged with Chen Zhigang, who was still hovering in the air, the two planes began to fly in the direction of Qijiang County, at this time, the battle in the area of Luojia Mountain has gradually subsided, and many devils have even begun to cross south to support Hankou.
The battle on the south bank of Turtle Mountain is still ongoing, it should be that there is a military command team to occupy the old fort of the former Qing Dynasty, and it is still confronting the Japanese army, although the Japanese army even used 105mm cannons, but still cannot destroy the fort, it is really those forts that Hans supervised back then are too strong.
Can it not be strong, it is all made according to the standards of Qingdao Fortress, not a 105mm cannon, even a smaller warship main gun is not easy to use, at that time, but it was built to prevent a foreign fleet from attacking Hanyang, and the specifications are so high that the poor ghost of the devil cannot imagine.
But no matter what, the matter of the three towns of Wuhan is also temporarily turned over, Wang Yue guided Chen Zhigang to fly to Qijiang, at night, just rely on the instrument on the Li-2, he is really worried that Chen Zhigang is lost, there are still many iron mines in Qijiang, and from time to time it will affect the instrumentation of the aircraft, not to mention at night, it can be lost in the daytime.
Flying over the Qijiang River, Wang Yue did not land directly, but first let Zhao Gang light the torches near the airport, and then guided Chen Zhigang to descend step by step, when he went, there were 120 soldiers, and when he came back, there were only 60 soldiers left.
"Salute!" Zhao Gang, Cheng Shifa, Ding Wei, Kong Jie, Zhang Dabiao, Shen Quan, Wang Chengzhu, all saluted the soldiers, at this moment, there were still one hundred and twenty soldiers in front of them, yes, there were still one hundred and twenty people, and none of them were missing.
"Political Commissar Zhao, contact Kuroshima Morita and ask him to help collect the remains of the soldiers of the Provisional 68th Division, I will pay one million rubles, and if I can find all of them, I will pay two million rubles." Although Wang Yue did not kill less, he was still not in a high mood when facing the sacrifice of his comrades.
"Okay, Lao Wang, you probably don't know yet, according to the latest intelligence, the group of trainees of Yamamoto's troops in Hankou immediately set off to support Luojia Mountain after learning that Luojia Mountain was attacked, so this time although you destroyed the pilot training school of the devils, you let those people of Yamamoto's troops escape." Zhao Gang nodded, and then conveyed the latest information of the Southern Bureau to Wang Yue.
"If you run, you will run, it will be good to kill more than 300 devils in the flight academy, Lao Li has also killed a lot, this time, the devil's army aviation should be honest for a while." Wang Yue suddenly realized, no wonder he found that the number of people was wrong when he scanned at the beginning, this Yamamoto unit was really active, and he was restless when he ran to Wuhan, and he went to support Luojia Mountain, alas, this is fate. 33
Zhao Gang went to find a way to contact Kuroshima Morita, Li Yunlong pulled a few old comrades-in-arms to drink, the battle loss was not small, he was also uncomfortable in his heart, the tank with the barrel of the tank was bent was the tank he was riding, and it was destroyed by the two trucks of the devil, it was all trucks loaded with aerial bombs, fortunately, those aerial bombs were not equipped with fuses, otherwise Lao Li would have hung up, and after more than ten years of fighting, it was the first time that he was so close to death.
He was also introspecting, reflecting on whether he was a little impulsive, and encouraged Li Yunlong to expand the scale of the attack, but let the provisional 68th Division lose its troops and almost fold Li Yunlong, what Li Yunlong didn't know was that there was a 500-pound bomb in the truck that crashed into him with a fuse, that is, Wang Yue found it and put it into space, otherwise Li Yunlong would have hung up at this time.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, I met General Chen waiting here, alas, this is the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, how can you, a general of the national army, run here without anything?
"Mr. Wang, the military commander of Hankou has sent back information, you have worked hard!" General Chen held Wang Yue's hands and shook them very hard, the military commander attacked the headquarters of the Central China Dispatch Army just to deter the Japanese army, but he didn't expect the Eighth Route Army to quietly make a bigger one, hundreds of pilots, hundreds of aircraft, the air force of the Huaxia Dispatch Army this time can not be said to be simply injured, but I am afraid that it is worse than the last time in the big air battle in the mountain city.
"Admiral Chen, it is incumbent on me, what do I work hard, compared to those soldiers who died tonight, we are nothing, speaking of which, I have one thing I want to ask you." Wang Yue replied with some embarrassment.
"Mr. Wang, you said, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse!" Admiral Chen replied very firmly.
"I hope that the Ministry of Military Affairs can count the Qing Gang and military commanders who died tonight, anyway, the list of the puppet army is all heroic martyrs of the Anti-Japanese War, and it must not be just a mess and disappear." Wang Yue felt that this request was a bit excessive, but he still said it, in the eight years of the Anti-Japanese War, millions of soldiers of the National Army died, and neither the National Army nor the Eighth Route Army could record all the information of the martyrs, leaving too many regrets for the history of future generations.
"I'll do my best, Mr. Wang, you also know that many times, many people are unable to leave real information, especially those agents of the Military Command Bureau, once their identities are exposed, it may be very troublesome." General Chen understood Wang Yue's feelings, but this matter was already beyond the scope of his authority as the Minister of Military Affairs, and he indiscriminately pointed fingers at the Military Command Bureau, even if Director Dai had no opinion, the highest authorities would be unhappy.
"Then how about I pay for the redemption of the remains of the fallen martyrs?" Wang Yue nodded, but he was still a little unwilling.
"Mr. Wang, rest assured, the Military Command Bureau and the Jinling puppet government still have some relationship, and it is still possible to let the martyrs go to the ground for peace." Admiral Chen revealed a little, compared to the Shancheng government, the puppet government in Jinling is a bigger sieve, the military commander, the central commander, and the Eighth Route Army all have their own people over there, among which the military commander even has the kind of relationship that reaches the heavens, and revealing such news to Wang Yue is already a bit out of the line.
"I hope to welcome back the remains of the martyrs and enter the Martyrs' Shrine!" Wang Yue shook his head slightly.
"Mr. Wang, you know that there are too many soldiers of the national army who die in battle every year, and the government is also powerless!" General Chen was a little embarrassed, as the Minister of Military Affairs, it is indeed his responsibility for a soldier to sacrifice for the country but not get the glory and compensation he deserves.
"I may not be able to control so much else, but I want to take care of what is happening in front of my eyes, I will give two million rubles, no matter what means are used, I hope to welcome back the remains of the martyrs, so that they can return their souls to the martyrs' shrine." Wang Yue still insisted.
"Mr. Wang, I promise you that the government will do its best to handle this matter." Admiral Chen was really moved, for the sake of the martyrs he had never met, he casually threw out two million rubles, which is not something that a businessman can do.
Some people died, but not completely......