Chapter 9 Data Changes(1/2)
Some people say that during World War II, if calculated on average, one person would be killed for every 30,000 bullets.
Of course that's just math, not reality.
The reality is that almost every veteran of the Japanese army is a sharpshooter, and the meager resources do not allow Japanese soldiers to be so wasteful.
So basically when they shoot, they have to bite the flesh to a large extent. This is also a certain period of time when a brigade can chase a division of the Central Army.
In addition to the presence of Japanese aircraft, artillery and tanks in the sky, the marksmanship of Japanese soldiers was also the most important reason.
But once the distance is further away, no matter how good the marksmanship is, there is no way to cause any more damage.
After taking a piece of cloth and wrapping it around the wound on his shoulder, Chen Shanhe breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, the treatment method in my impression was still feasible, and the rushing blood was finally suppressed and stopped.
I looked at the mountain and saw blurry figures of Japanese soldiers on both sides. They were too far away and I could see the vague outlines of people, but I couldn't see them clearly.
But even if they couldn't see clearly, they could vaguely see the Japanese troops chasing them down the mountain. If the mountain wall hadn't been too steep for them to get down, they would have probably run down by now.
Chen Shanhe looked back at the mouth of the valley and found that the Japanese troops had not come in from the mouth of the valley. Maybe he did not dare to look out to check the situation, or maybe he checked and thought there were still there.
But he couldn't see clearly what it was because it was too far away.
What he had to do at this time was to take the opportunity to escape and turn around and leave without saying a word.
If you don't run at this time, you may be stuck. It is said that two fists are hard to beat with four hands, so you only have one gun. The Japanese army now has at least seven or eight guns.
I am not Yan Shuangying... um... who is Yan Shuangying?
Why do I suddenly think of such a person? Is he very powerful?
Maybe my brain has recovered a little and I remembered some more important people.
While he was thinking this, he ran quickly with his gun, thinking that after such a long time, these villagers should have run a long way away!
However, when he walked deep into the valley and saw a group of villagers staggering up the winding path on the slope of the mountain wall, carrying pots and pans on their backs, his heart dropped.
It took so long to cover such a distance.
Walking at the end was the old scholar and his grandson.
The old scholar heard the sound of him running and turned around to see him. His face was full of surprise at first, and then immediately turned into panic.
"Shanhe, it's great that you're fine. How are you doing now?"
Chen Shanhe ran over quickly: "Master Xiucai, why did you come here?"
The old scholar had a look of helplessness on his face: "How can we go fast with pots and pans, chickens, cows, pigs and sheep?"
"The Japanese are going to catch up, so just throw away everything you can except food!
If your life is gone, what's the use of moving so many things?" Chen Shanhe said loudly and helplessly.
The old scholar had no choice: "Shanhe, there is nothing we can do about this. If the villagers abandon these things, they will starve to death in a few days!"
Even if you escape the Japanese, so what, rather than starve to death, it would be better to be shot to death by the Japanese!"
What the old scholar said is not unreasonable. Maybe for Chen Shanhe, he has never thought about this issue.
But people also have their own ideas when it comes to their personal interests or life safety.
If you leave everything behind, such as food, chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep.
Even if they escaped, they would not survive for three days.
If they just leave with a small amount of food and throw away the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, they will not survive long after eating the food.
There is no one in this world to save them, no one has the spare capacity to save them.
If it is gone, it is gone. If it is starved to death, it is starved to death.
As long as the cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs are driven, even if they escape to other towns, they can still exchange these cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs for food.
This is life.
This is the helplessness of the people of this world.
If Chen Shanhe still had memories at this moment, he might sigh that it used to be very simple to watch the Eighth Route Army evacuate the people on TV. It turned out that there were so many things to take care of and consider under the simple appearance.
What to do?
Should we leave them alone?
No matter whether it was Chen Shanhe, a veteran before he lost his memory, or Chen Shanhe, whose character was reshaped by the words on that piece of paper after losing his memory, he would never make the decision to leave the people alone.
Chen Shanhe turned around and looked at the mountain ridges on both sides. The Japanese soldiers were already rushing over.
Although there is no road on the mountain ridge and it is not easy to walk, it may not take them that fast to get there, but they will get there eventually.
If when they come, the common people are still crowded and staggering along this path, they will be in trouble by then.
Chen Shanhe took a look at all the people, then pointed at the mountain ridge and said to the old scholar: "Master Xiucai, can you see those Japanese?
It won't take more than half a quarter of an hour for them to arrive, even though it's difficult to walk up the mountain.
And it won’t take long for those who come here from the valley to catch up. If they come, we might be stuck here catching turtles in an urn!
At this time, even if you are reluctant to let go, you must throw away what should be thrown away!
You are like that aunt, what are you doing with those pots and pans? You are running for your life now!
Just put it here first and then come back to pick it up after the Japanese leave!
Look at that eldest sister, her burden is too big. Why is there still a piece of cloth? Just take the food and throw the clothes and cloth into the grass first, and then come back to pick them up after the Japanese leave!
You hurry up and arrange these things. Except for food and drink, as well as chickens, ducks, cattle, pigs and dogs, leave everything else behind!
Can you still come back and pick it up?”
It was inappropriate for him to say these words. No villagers would listen. Only the old scholar could say them, and these villagers reluctantly listened.
Even if the Japanese are already following behind.
Not far from here, Sun Shijiang also saw the vague figure of the Japanese army on the mountain ridge. He quickly stood up and said to the old scholar: "Shanhe is right, Master Xiucai, please quickly speak and ask the villagers to give up some irrelevant things."
, just take grain and chickens, ducks, pigs, dogs and cows.
Even the pigs and cows don’t need to be left, just put them here first, we are running for our lives now!
Let me go and tell you!
If they don’t listen, I’ll beat them to death!”
The old scholar also nodded: "I'll go and persuade you!"
Not only did Sun Shijiang see it, but the old scholar, who was farsighted, also saw the Japanese troops looming on the mountain ridge. He knew that he really couldn't complain anymore at this time.
If you keep grinding, people will die, many people will die!
Just as he was about to go up and scold those who were still dawdling, Chen Shanhe stopped him and said something.
"Master Xiucai, Uncle Mason, you are all the ones who saved me, especially Uncle Mason, who carried me back from the battlefield. Let me tell you the truth. I only have one person, and there are seven or eight enemies now."
Woolen cloth!
This is 80% unstoppable. They are willing to throw things away and run away, but they are not willing to run away on your own!
I’m not sure this time!”
After saying that, he turned back and climbed up the hillside to find a commanding height.
Although he said he was not sure, he couldn't bear to watch these villagers fall into the hands of the Japanese army.
The massacre of the village recorded on that piece of white paper made him understand that if these villagers fell into the hands of the Japanese army, they would never be able to survive.
The villagers on the mountain road began to panic. They also heard the words of Chen Shanhe and the old scholar, and saw the vague figure of the Japanese army on the mountain ridge.
At this time, the old scholar went up to talk again, and they immediately threw away the pots, pans, and all kinds of things other than food that they were unwilling to throw away earlier.
At this time, after throwing away all the jars, pots, pans and other encumbrances, it was much faster just to drive the pigs, sheep and cattle and carry the grain on the back.
But it's still too slow.
The sounds of children crying, women scolding, and men furious filled the entire valley.
Chen Shanhe suddenly felt powerless. If he could not contain the pursuing Japanese army, it would be difficult given the speed of these villagers.
But can I really do it?
"Trash, trash! There is only one enemy who has made us so embarrassed. If we catch him, we must make him try the torture methods I learned from the sergeant academy!"
At this time, Shirio Kogoro was already in a state of rage.
Kawayama Yuuji didn't say anything. In fact, he felt aggrieved.
After all, this battle was really bad, and there was only one person on the other side!
They were able to block them at the mouth of the valley for such a long time and at the cost of such a huge loss!
How embarrassing would it be if colleagues knew about it!
How could they feel embarrassed if their colleagues knew that there was only one enemy who caused them such huge losses?
A total of three machine gunners and two riflemen had already crushed five Japanese soldiers, and this was when the opponent only had one person.
To be continued...