Chapter 174: Hard to take

(...The officers and soldiers who have seen wars with the Japanese know that it is stupid to hold on the front. Everyone wants to hide in the mountains, in the rivers and lakes, and in the countryside... to hide behind; but we don't support it. China still has mountains, rivers and lakes, and in the countryside... is there still a rear?!... Excerpted from "My Memories of the War of Resistance - Cao Xiaomin")

"Don't throw that mom..." "Skin's shovel..." "Don't throw you old..." A familiar voice, the most vicious and swearing sounds of vernacular verbal words, came into his ears, "leech" slowly woke up, and in a trance he seemed to have returned to Guangxi...

On the top of Zhangbashan Mountain, the most cruel hand-to-hand combat was at its peak. Many soldiers on both sides had lost their weapons. They wrestled and rolled all over the ground, pinching and kicking each other with their hands and feet, and tearing them with their teeth. This beast-like battle Japanese soldiers were not unfamiliar with the troops they faced, but this time they fought so frightened that the Gui army soldiers, who were not tall and looked weak, had their own set of viciousness when fighting with each other; what is rare in the northern army that picks their eyes and pinches the vagina is their most common trick, and they use it to perfection!

The close-knit fight of this army is more vicious than any Chinese team that the Japanese have ever seen! As soon as the body is touched, the Gui army soldier's hand is not a fist but a fist, but a head on the Japanese's face! Everyone has practiced judo, but the Japanese suffer a great loss when they contact them! The fighting crowd kept covering their hands and rolling out, and the expression was extremely painful and screaming, and he couldn't make a sound, while twitching and panting, and struggling with the dead Japanese soldiers who were directly caught and burst into tears! The heart-wrenching screams of the Japanese soldiers who were picking up their eyes and covered their faces and cried and bleeding made the Japanese soldiers who were terrified of the sound... Just like professional training, as long as everyone stung them, the soldiers can immediately find some fatal blows!

The vicious curses of familiar dialects completely awakened the "leech". This was the third time he fainted. In addition to being fainted by the enemy's artillery fire, he was also fainted twice by the grenades that his brother died in his country. Every time the "leech" who woke up from the pile of dead came back to his senses, he immediately rushed towards the nearest Japanese...

"Puff!" A "leech" kicked a Japanese crotch from behind with all his strength, and then pounced on him and hugged another Japanese waist. Just as the Japanese raised his bayonet and wanted to smash it with a butt, there was a severe pain that made him unable to bear the instant paralysis... Twitching, his lips trembled in despair, and his hands stretched to him like a conditioned reflex to cover him. Another Japanese kid was cut off by his son... "Buzz!" A buzzing sound in his mind, "leech" eyes were filled with stars. He was kicked to his chin by a Japanese soldier's big leather boot. He fainted for the fourth time...

"Old Qin, aren't you guys talking? Are you here too?"

"The Japanese did not beat Lao Zhizui, our people have all been transferred here. In the fourth and last batch, there is only one squad left in Lao Zhizui..." On the hillside, the two troops met. They were all transferred from positions without fighting. In fact, only about one-fifth of the positions attacked by the Japanese on the ten-kilometer front. The defenders on those positions that were not attacked and those with little pressure were transferred to the main battlefield; the officers and soldiers who reinforced did not know that most of their comrades had died. They were already the last group of people who had reinforced, and the 135th Division had been exhausted!

The officers and soldiers who reinforced each other turned the tide again and again when the positions were on the verge of losing, making the 65th Infantry Regiment of the Japanese opposite frightened - why can the Chinese just die?

No matter how many Chinese teams there are, they can only fight this time! The Japanese in the 65th Division have attacked the entire army, pressing on the entire line, attacking in waves, advancing without retreating! They have already fought on the main position, but they have never been able to reach occupation. There will always be another group of people when they see their hands, and then another bloody battle like beasts...

"Tengteng! Tengteng!..." The machine guns were dense. When the Japanese thought they were about to succeed, another *** arrived. There were still many *** machine guns, and there were two Czech troops opening the way!

It's the division seat! The division seat came up in person! Many exhausted officers and soldiers, after seeing Su Zuqing arrive with more than one company of reinforcements, were greatly energetic and roared at the Japanese. For a moment, the sound of "Duanna Mom" ​​resounded throughout the battlefield! (At that time, there was no promotion of Mandarin in later generations. Except for the dialects of small regions in Guangdong, the vernacular and Zhuang dialects of Guangdong, and the "Duanna Mom" ​​was not a scolding in Guangdong Province at that time; during the Northern Expedition, it was the charge slogan of the Seventh Army and the Iron Fourth Army, and later became the standard charge slogan of the Guangdong and Guangxi troops... Think about the scene of the charge roar ringing and the scene of "Fuck *You* Mom" ​​charging together...)

The captain of the Liangjiao Yezuo had already stood on the machine gun position under Zhang Bashan to cover the attack. He tore a piece of paper to pieces, which were the names of all the squad leaders of his 65th Infantry Regiment. He no longer needed to hesitate if he couldn't hit the position. Do they really want these low-level officers to have a seizure? They all died in Zhang Bashan! "Kill and give me a roar, and Liangjiao Yezuo personally led his guards to pounce on the main position on the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain...

To the north of Zhangbashan, an army of about forty people was retreating north along the road. They had already passed through the deserted light of no one. On the road, there was nothing but the withering that left after the emergency evacuation of the refugees. The team walked reluctantly and looked back at the large gray mountain top position with fire from time to time underneath. The tears in their eyes could no longer help but "tick" like a broken bead curtain; the scene just now had been engraved in their minds forever...

Several thin war horses were struggling to pull the cannons that had been exhausted from shells back, but they often slipped and the cannons advanced very slowly... A squad of soldiers all rode their horses to the brothers of the cannon company, and then dismounted and handed all the horses to the artillery soldiers.

"Except for the gunners, the transport troops and the escort troops all come with me..." It was the division commander Su Zuqing who arrived!

There were not many guards around the division. Only after the dozen cavalrymen who came with him were dismounted were clearly seen, they were all children, those soldiers who were only fourteen or five years old because of their poor family.

"How do you feed the horses? Why are you so thin!" Su Zuqing couldn't help but want to find someone to smoke when he saw the skinny old horses in the cannon company!

"Return to the seat... Some time ago, everyone helped refugees, and even used up all the bean cakes for feeding horses. They could only peel off the snow and let the horse eat some hay under the ground..." The groom lowered his head and fed the military horses for many years. He didn't have to look at it. He could clearly tell which horse was around him from the sound of his breathing. He had feelings for these military horses than anyone else...

With a sigh, Su Zuqing stopped talking about horses, and he immediately assigned a task.

"You are the treasures of our Gui army. They are all old gunners. It is not easy to train them! Now I order you to retreat and protect these cannons like protecting your eyes, and they..." The throne pointed at the baby soldiers and said, "What they carry are the military flags of my 135th Division and four regiments. You must protect them and go back together to hand them over to Commander Liu, and then say that I, Su Zuqing, died for the country!"

There were really no original guards around Su Zuqing. They were all sent to the line of fire an hour ago. Now his guards are some comrades and messengers, and his last support force on the battlefield was these artillery guards.

"The 135th Division only has war horses that cannot pull cannons, and there is no commander who cannot fight against bayonets!" This is the last thing left by the division.

A unit that had just been established for a month, a division! Last moment, everyone was happily communicating in dialects about the experiences and experiences along the way, and the peasant children who had never left the province were exhausted one day and one night! The tears on the faces of those who left could not be blown away. They kept looking back all the way, looking at the position longer than looking at the road...

"I finally occupied the position!" Colonel Kuramori was relieved, but he was not happy at all. The Guanshan position they occupied was obviously abandoned by ***. On the contrary, he still felt a sense of shock and fear in his heart: on the way he came, he was almost blown up by a Chinese soldier lying among the dead with a grenade! The explosion was twenty meters away from him. The explosion still made his ears buzz, and half of his head was still hurting - if the two guards in front of him happened to block the shrapnel, maybe he was also covered in blood! He later learned that his troops were blown up thirty-three times along the way by the China National Team with such human mines!

The people in the middle were very cunning. They climbed down from the mountain when the artillery attacked and crawled into the pile of dead people waiting for them. The explosion started from the top of the mountain. When they rushed to the front, they were attacked by the first human mine. After this explosion, the people who had long been ambushing the mountain road they passed by sounded grenades. For a moment, the mountains exploded from top to next time, all of which were cluster grenades!

If the soldiers had not discovered the body of a soldier who lost his legs and died on the road without persisting until he was detonated, they would not even understand what was going on. How could they step on such a powerful chain of thunder!

If it weren't for the dark night, the road would have been covered with flesh and blood. The soldiers who attacked them would have blown away all the bones. These crazy men who were desperate! Kuramori Gongren couldn't help but sweated coldly: Such a simple attack actually killed nearly 300 people in his brigade, injured countless people, causing the brigade to temporarily lose its combat effectiveness! If there were such desperate enemies along the way, could he complete the mission of fighting the Pearl Dragon? It has nothing to do with the weather, Kuramori Gongren wearing a military coat felt colder and colder.

"Report the commander of the regiment, the Chinese army set up a formation in the area of ​​Qingliuguan Ancient Pass City in front..." Kurasen Gongren was cold after hearing the report: he had long thought that he would defend after retreating for a while, but he really hoped that this trip would retreat to Zhulong Town... Now his fantasy has been shattered, and they have to face another bloody battle, and without the support of the heavy artillery group. Now his wounded soldiers are all over the camp, and there is only a complete combat brigade left. Can he still take Qingliuguan?

"Send a telegram to the commander of the Tokushima Masada Brigade!... The mountain road is rugged and difficult to move. The Chinese army must defend and resist fiercely. Our army attacked twice and took the main formation and wiped out the defenders. It also suffered heavy losses. The officers and soldiers were exhausted and asked to rest for a day and a night..." After some thought, Mr. Kuramori decided not to show off his ability anymore. Mr. Kuramori's small abacus was that the brigade commander would not agree to stop the attack, but when he emphasized that he would have to rest for a day and a night, he should understand that his troops had suffered shocking losses. In this case, another unit of the brigade belonging to the brigade would be sent to the 116th Regiment... The position in the Qingliuguan area is far more difficult to attack than Yamaguchi, and heavy artillery cannot quickly follow up for support. This battle is a deadly battle! If the *** is still so tenacious, even if the entire unit is completely defeated, it is better to let the 116th Regiment go up and hit a nail.

If the Yi-6th Regiment cannot take the position, their losses may be greater than that of themselves. The astonishing losses caused by their own attack and accidental ambush by "human landmines" can be easily taken over. If the Yi-6th Regiment takes the position, their injuries will definitely not be small. At that time, they may not be able to take the pearl dragon again. Then the task of fighting the pearl dragon will be returned to themselves. Although the terrain of the pearl dragon is complicated, compared with the section of Guanshan that must attack along the mountain road, even if it is flat, the pearl dragon that hits the bottleneck position is the first skill to attack Dingyuan!

This is an internal competition, because I heard that the brigade commander will be transferred to division commander, so their brigade is very likely to pick someone from him and the 116th Regiment to be promoted... The enemy is very strong, but sometimes it is not a bad thing, it depends on how to use it; now it is best to let Tiantianfu get beaten up!

During the short period of time when the battle temporarily stopped, their wits and courage continued... The confrontation between the Chinese and Japanese armies on Zhang Bashan's position made the two Jiao Yezuo stop unexpectedly!

The position had not been captured yet, but the Japanese attack suddenly stopped - but did not withdraw back to the foot of the mountain. The Japanese troops retreated two hundred meters from the original fierce battle group to build the position, but *** did not shoot at them. Because the two corners of Yezu received a letter from Su Zuqing, the commander of the 135th Division!

Su Zuqing on the position was quietly deploying: "Damn it, I don't know if the Japanese were trapped... Aheng, you are the best sharpshooter in our division. If the Japanese really come here, you must let the Japanese officers come and go... A Bing, you have to go back alive and leave when we succeed... Report how the brothers died for their country!"

"Master's seat..." A Bing cried in a panic: "Master's seat is withdrawn first, let's send a brother to fight for the commander... Also, this time the brothers are all gone. Next time the commander's seat is reorganized into the 135th Division, but don't be so cruel to the brothers. There are old and young people in the family..." Only when you are separated from life and death dare to speak like this. A Bing never thought about leaving. He only wanted the commander to leave; because only the commander can do what he hopes...

"Do you think I don't know how to fight against the Japanese?... Alas..." Su Zuqing sighed: "Duke De, I have repeatedly pondered the battle report in Shanghai to Guangxi, and I have long understood that the best way to fight against the Japanese. During the contact battle in Chuxian, I understood that as long as I fight against them in the old forests with complex terrain, we monkeys in the mountain roads may not be able to beat them... But please remember that sentence, the martyrs in the Shao family's victory shouted out.

If you come, 'There are all people behind you, and there is no way out for the people in the country'!...We can hide on the mountains and hiding in the lakes and swamps, but what about them? What about those people? Where do they hide? When Zhang Bashan is thrown, the Japanese will soon chase them along the railway. Then there will be another massacre... The 13th Division opposite us is the ruthless thunderous thunder of the Nanjing Massacre!" (The troops Su Zuqing is facing now are the two corners of the wing that killed the most people in the Nanjing Massacre in real history and the Yamada Dan Second Brigade that killed the most people!)

"We know that this kind of fight will suffer the most, but we can only fight like this, because 'there are all the people behind us, and there is no way out for the people in the country'!" Commander Su swept the officers and soldiers beside him with a firm look: "If the plan does not work, this is the place where all my 135th Divisions die. In the future, our descendants will definitely hear the unyielding shouts of the heroes of our 135th Division from the mountain wind!... Everyone should be careful enough when leaving and not make a sound... I will arrange it after I go back, and the pensions for the brothers who have left behind will be paid ten times..." Su Zuqing actually wanted to sneak away from the position while the Japanese were waiting for news!

Everyone left behind was speechless, and there were no tears on their dry faces. There were only dry lumps of mud, gray, plasma, and sweat on their faces!

"This is where we sacrifice our country!" The howling mountain wind swayed over, as if telling them that the mountain wind was already spreading their unyielding cry...

The Chinese officer on the position turned out to be a lieutenant general!? He actually proposed to duel with me!?... That Liangjiao Yezuo was really crazy and actually sent such a letter. Did he really want to see me go to duel with the Chinese?? This bastard! Yamada Danji was very angry. Su Zuqing's challenge letter was sent to the brigade headquarters. Many staff members knew that the enemy's general was going to challenge him and use a knife! As a samurai, he should accept such a challenge, but now he is a soldier!

Liangjiao Yezhao is not a psychopath, and he doesn't want to do this. If he is confident of taking the position, the problem is that he has arrived on the mountain, and is only four hundred meters away from the *** position. The opposite side is dark and I don't know how many enemies there are, but Liangjiao Yezhao is very clear. There are only less than four hundred combat soldiers left in his hands! This is the number of baggage troops, communication soldiers, and messengers! After fighting with *** for a day, one of his reorganized corps was completely injured and killed. Except for artillery, he now has no other available troops on his position.

Su Zuqing proposed to Yamada Danji to fight with a saber. If he died in battle, the remaining troops would surrender... After fighting the bayonet, Su Zuqing knew that he could not defend it anymore, but he also wanted to drag the refugees more. He had already asked all other positions to withdraw defenses and take back Mingguang, and they would fight street battles with the Japanese for a long time. But if the Japanese reacted quickly, he would not have a chance to leave by himself, and then he would bring a Japanese general to go with him before he died!

"Let Colonel Tadaemon lead the 10th Fourth Regiment up... Tell the two-corner Nakasa's current rank... Tell the two-corner Nakasa's rank to the captain Tadaemon that he would not accept the duel requests and surrender of the Chinese people, and kill all the Chinese people on Zhangbashan!" Yamada Danji was not fooled, but he miscalculated. In order to punish the two-pointer, he did not let him continue the attack. This time the troops' change of troops delayed the attack for two hours!

"The brothers on the mountain have a kindness!..." In the preparatory position at the foot of the Japanese mountain, a group of Chinese men were looking at the gray Zhang Bashan in the distance with tears in their eyes.

This group of 300 workers transported supplies from Nanjing. After fighting for a whole day and midnight, the Japanese realized that it was difficult to just clean up the body the next day, so they transferred these Chinese civilians to the front line and prepared to let them deal with the bodies after the war.

The leader of this group of civilians was a police officer from the Nanjing Police Department named He Cong, and a very small number of police officers who stayed for the Japanese after the war; now he is one of the few captains of the Nanjing Police Department second only to the deputy director.

Of course, the Japanese didn't know that He Cong had another name, his nickname. His nickname was "Dog Nose" - the only survivor of the 400 police officers who survived the disaster after fighting with the Japanese on Bazi Mountain!

Awakened from a coma, crawled out of the mountain of corpses and fled back to the city's "dog nose" and later found the maintenance meeting; because most of the police were killed in battle, he was of course very popular with people who "didn't participate in the war" and waited for the Imperial Army. He soon returned to the Nanjing police station and rose step by step in the hatred eyes around...

I am so obsessed with my soul! The four hundred police brothers who died in Bazi Mountain! In his heart, in his dream every night, there is only Bazi Mountain, that corpse mountain! Every morning when he wakes up, tears hang in the corners of his eyes...

He worked very hard under the Japanese and worked day and night. He participated in almost every search inside and outside the city and interrogation of suspicious people, because he wanted to do his best to save the brothers who were still in the city. His efforts were rewarded. He saved hundreds of brothers in search, interrogation and other operations!

Now, he brought these brothers! There were fierce battles in the darkness and the daytime, and the hillside covered by corpses... He seemed to be able to clearly hear the shouts on the mountain and the shouts of his brothers; he seemed to be able to see, through the smoke of gunpowder, he saw the brothers dragging their bloody bodies and fighting... Tears blurred his sight, and in a trance, this was Bazi Mountain, and the corpse mountain of his brothers was lying... He came with his brothers, back, and returned to Bazi Mountain!

(Author: Gui Jun’s hand-to-hand combat trick was said by a veteran of Guangxi, who came to Lanjia for training when he was a platoon leader. In addition to teaching them equipment training, the coquettish American instructors also taught hand-to-hand combat, allowing them, grassroots officers who came out of the pile of dead people to practice the right practice demonstration! As a result, the instructor sat down with his *** in one round... I missed the cassava wine that night that storytelling.)
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