Chapter 182 Blood Pass (Part 2)
Chapter 182 Blood Pass (Part 2)
(...I may be the only one in *** who was mistakenly "rescued" by the Japanese to return to the army as their own. This experience was later asked by many people, including the intelligence department and the Ministry of Military Affairs; many people think it is a miracle, but it is a burden for those who experience it; because it will become a handle for some people to doubt and attack you in the future, and seeing their pain and accepting their concern for you will make people conflict in the future... Excerpted from "My Memories of the War of Resistance - Cao Xiaomin")
The army is the same in any country. The soldiers developed the habit of covering up their superiors' retreat. A Japanese soldier saw Cao Xiaomin, who was struggling to stand up with dizziness, regarded him as his own person and a commander, so he immediately carried the seemingly crumbling superior after receiving the signal of withdrawal!
The bullets flew by the side, and the "puff" sound hit the body of the Japanese around them. One by one, screaming and being driven by inertia, suddenly accelerated over Cao Xiaomin and then fell to the ground and wailed or motionless like mud, and brought Cao Xiaomin a strange feeling at this moment: he felt sad for them!
"Puff puff puff puff!..." "Ah~~" "Pa da!" "Save me~!"... Chaos, helplessness, fear... All voices resounded in my ears and minds, and Cao Xiaomin seemed to have returned to the kilometer dead end of his rippled road from outside the city to rush back to Nanjing!
Suddenly, he was thrown out. He fell to the ground and fainted from all directions. He had almost no pain! He had just closed his mouth and he was healing wounds, and he heard a tearing pain from the wounds of his left arm and left chest. He kowtowed on the ground. Almost the moment he raised his head, he felt his vision was unclear, and his right half of his face was so painful...
Cao Xiaomin couldn't help but touch his right face, which was hard and congested, and it was swollen immediately, seriously interfering with his sight... "Save me... Save me..." It was the Japanese soldier who carried him away. He lay on the ground, with a large pool of blood on his right back rib, and he could clearly see the ripped hole in the cotton coat coming out... The injury to his waist and ribs made him unable to exert force, and the dizziness he had just been shot made him feel extremely weak; maybe it was the first time he was shot, and he couldn't see that he had the tenacity of a veteran who had been injured many times in battle; maybe he also injured his lungs because his voice was so small...
The *** in the distance actually chased after him, and while firing, you can see that the Japanese who fell at the end had to turn around and respond; but often the moment they stood still, they were killed by machine gunners high in the back... In front of them were the brothers Cao Xiaomin who fought back to Nanjing together, behind them were the Japanese pursuers and vicious machine gunners; one by one, the brothers who fell behind wanted to turn around and blocked the fast-moving brothers, and the brothers fell down...
His mind became blank and confused. He had left so many brothers and so many people fell on the bloody road... Cao Xiaomin suddenly turned around and tried his best to carry the Japanese on his shoulders, enduring the pain of the left half of his body making him spasm and running quickly... After such delay, Cao Xiaomin was no longer at the forefront of the escape team. He had already fallen to the middle section, and because he was carrying someone on his back, he could not run the S-type better, and his speed was much slower. He was surpassed by more and more people...
Although the firepower of *** is not as prepared as the Japanese outside Nanjing, the machine gun positions are much weaker, and the soldiers running are not as accurate as the Japanese, but there are still people around Cao Xiaomin falling from time to time. Now he must escape. As the Japanese, the soldiers chasing *** will shoot him behind him at any time, and then he will be transported to those small islands and buried in the cemetery with unclaimed Japanese deaths... Will I be buried in ***? Cao Xiaomin, who was so angry that he could not even get angry, had a strange question mark in his mind...
"Ce Ce Ce Ce Ce! Ce Ce Ce Ce Ce!..." The heavy machine gun sounded suddenly, and the cover machine gun position set up by the Japanese during the retreat opened fire!
Thank God! Cao Xiaomin actually thanked God when he just heard the gunshots of the Japanese fighting back! He relaxed his spirit, Cao Xiaomin fell to the ground with the Japanese soldiers on his shoulders. Both of them were involved in the wound when they fell and screamed in pain...
The soldiers who rushed in the front were hit by heavy machine guns and fell down like a squirting wind... Ah! The heartache was so painful. When Cao Xiaomin saw this scene, he suddenly woke up. Those who were chasing him behind his back were his brothers...
Seeing the formation of blocking, the pursuers quickly retreated. The snow was trampled by the soldiers on both sides of the escaped and hunted, turning up dirt everywhere, becoming messy and dirty, and at least hundreds of Japanese soldiers died along the way. Like the brothers who fell all the way outside Nanjing, most of them were fluttering faces down and could not see clearly. They all had blood and smoke on their bodies, and they were twisted and lying motionless in a very unreasonable posture, just like the abandoned garbage on the road.
The living people were divided into two opposing hatred camps, but are there any differences between the dead? Shaking, Cao Xiaomin looked at the car as his sight became smaller and smaller, and gradually couldn't see clearly the corpses on the road. He felt uncomfortable all over his body, and he was muddy and wanted to vomit. Did he be injured by the internal organs? His brain showed those brothers who were injured by the internal organs the next day and found dead on the mat. Gradually, various corpses and injured expressions filled his mind, tossing and turning; but he fell asleep...
Along the way, I woke up several times, just like he was transported to a hospital in Luodian in downtown Shanghai; on the same way, I kept seeing people heading to the front line and wounded people carrying them down from the front line. Of course, there was only snow in the sky and no bombs fell, so they were safe.
"The 11th Division's troops have arrived. The ones who just passed by were the people from the Tiangu Detachment... This time, the Chinese people will definitely be defeated by a crushing defeat..."
"That's also the glory of the 11th Division... Our 13th Division was very lucky this time. All the people we met were Chinese people who were desperate... By the way, the brigade commander didn't know what happened..."
"What's wrong with the brigade commander? I'm injured?...No way? The captain of Tian Dai hasn't found it yet..."
"Really, I am a communications soldier. Just when I was sending a telegram to the division, I was injured... When I got up, I saw many guards surrounding the brigade commander and retreating. The troops who retreated... The brigade commander was on the stretcher, I saw with my own eyes..."
The conversation between the wounded soldiers made Cao Xiaomin know a lot: the 13th Division was completely defeated, and the morale of this long-standing but reorganized unit is now very low. After the war in Shanghai, they encountered several crazy *** teams in a row, including encountering several teams brought by Cao Xiaomin in Nanjing, where their tank troops were all cleaned up by Cao Xiaomin's anti-tank tactics and the ambush of the Central Guidance Corps' Death Squad. This attack
North Anhui was originally going to give them a chance to make meritorious contributions, but they were severely injured in the battle between Quanjiao and Chuxian. What we already know now is that Yamada Danji, the commander of the Yamada Brigade, was seriously injured, the two infantry corps captains disappeared, and the division's baggage corps captain died in Quanjiao... Many soldiers could guess that after the 13th Division was replaced this time, it was probably not a supplement, but a return to the local area or to Manchuria, and North Korea reorganized; this army has been completely disabled!
The Japanese battlefield hospital is much better than the Japanese, let alone the front-line hospital located in Chuxian County. The injuries on his body have not been healed. It is of course a beautiful thing to be able to use the ***erk to treat it. However, Cao Xiaomin is very angry now and he dare not take off his clothes because in the Japanese military uniform, he was wearing his *** treacherous military uniform!
"Oh, such a big child is still shy! My children are old and you are old..." The doctor who spoke was a woman, about forty years old, she is very ordinary but very enthusiastic. Many of the wounded soldiers who had been treated had not left, and they all watched her treat people. Maybe this would not make people feel that ***, the age of not young but not beautiful but dignified women have special attraction to these soldiers on the front line, and they remind people of their mothers. He did not remind Cao Xiaomin of his mother, but he recovered his memories of Iwasaki Kana at this time; after all, he once loved so deeply and so unique in another time and space.
Amid the sarcasm of the other soldiers, two minor wounded people actually came to help the doctor take off his military uniform! Hell, he didn't expect that the soldiers in the *** army would dare to be so presumptuous!
"The doctor said that there are no officers and soldiers here, only wounded and patients, she has the final say..." Several Japanese soldiers came up with a smile. It was obvious that they had no malice, it was obvious that they really wanted to take off their clothes in front of the female doctor...
"Hey, are you Lieutenant Hideichi Asazawa?" A rough voice sounded, and then a bearded Japanese master walked over. Two soldiers followed him, and they were military police!
"According to the record, Lieutenant Asazawa should have disappeared near Quanjiao. How did you get here?" The bearded man ignored the female doctor and stared at Cao Xiaomin's eyes stiffly.
What should I do? Hell, I originally wanted to sneak in to treat my injuries or steal some medicine, but I didn't expect to be stumped by the military uniform inside me. Now I encountered a military policeman investigating the situation of the injured! What should I do? Cao Xiaomin didn't show any expression on the surface, but he was already a little panicked in his heart...
"Master, do you doubt the courage of Chief Asazawa?!" Suddenly, a weak but provocative voice sounded. It was the wounded soldier who was rescued by Cao Xiaomin on the battlefield. His condition was better than expected. He just penetrated his body with one shot and his lungs were not penetrated. It was just that the phenomenon of the bullet's air hole was suddenly wiped out. As a serious injury, he had received treatment earlier. Now he had bandaged him and dragged his injured body to find Cao Xiaomin and thanked him personally. After all, an officer with his own wounded ran a 400-meter road with a subordinate on his back when he retreated. It was very touching.
In the hospital, the doctors and the wounded had a high status because they were saviors and heroes. The officer with the military police excitedly told the wounded how Cao Xiaomin fought with the Zhongxiao team in the smoke of gunfire on the front line, and how to turn around to save him when he was injured. He ran away from the range of the Zhongxiao team's machine gun with him on his back. The soldiers watching the fun suddenly looked at Cao Xiaomin with respect.
"Second Lieutenant, I just want to know why you are here...Aren't you from the baggage corps? Aren't you collecting grain outside Quanjiao?...And, your gun..." The Major pointed at the pistol on Cao Xiaomin's waist, and the gun that Xie Jinyuan left for him.
"Bar!" Just one bullet, the real Hideichi Asawa was finished, and he was led by the five soldiers. Under the ambush of Cao Xiaomin and other brothers who came back from crossing the river, the starting shot hit, and in an instant, the six Japanese were all finished. In this way, Cao Xiaomin, who put on his military uniform, came here. Now he had many questions to explain. Although soldiers have proved his bravery, he is unlikely to be a deserter, but he still has to explain a lot, including the *** officer at his waist with a gun.
"Why shouldn't I be here!?" Cao Xiaomin suddenly started to drink loudly. He didn't know what to say, so he would make the sound louder and look imposing. Little *** eat this!
"The enemy ambushed us, and all my five subordinates were killed. I escaped by chance and then tracked them down and killed them all. This is the origin of my pistol. This is the spoil, it is honor, and no one can take it away! ... And this!" Cao Xiaomin handed over his rifle with the words in the letter of the word "in the words": "How many people did this guy kill? I hope the words on this are not the soldiers that represent our soldiers... This is also the spoil! A real warrior should use the weapons he stolen!"
After starting, everything went smoothly, Cao Xiaomin's accent won the trust: "Shouldn't I be here? The blind military bureaucrat kicked me to the baggage unit, but I am a warrior, I want to go to the front line! Yes, you can treat me as a deserter, I left my own troops; I fled to the line of fire to fight the enemy for bayonets! I rescue my brothers and prevent them from dying at the hands of the enemy again!"
What a tough guy! This guy can be regarded as a heroic model! All the Japanese around him were shocked by Cao Xiaomin. A small officer from the baggage unit actually tracked the enemy and killed all the enemies to avenge his companions, and then ran to the front line to fight against the enemy!
There are so many warriors like this in the Empire! The bearded master was a little excited, and he nodded: "I also think that the bureaucrat in the military headquarters is a pig, and he actually assigned such warriors to the baggage unit... Is your injury important?"
"I've been hurt a little, I've torn apart a little. No problem, I can solve it myself!" Cao Xiaomin said stubbornly: "I went to the hospital to escort the wounded soldiers, but I really shouldn't be here. I should go back to the line of fire..." Now Cao Xiaomin just wants to get out, forget about treatment and medicine, stay with the Japanese and the troops with the same number, if I meet that Akasawa's acquaintance, it's all!
The bearded master nodded: "Very good. We just formed a temporary team with stragglers and were preparing to go to the front line of Qingliuguan to transport the wounded. We lack an experienced commander. Does Asazawa Jun think he can do it?!"
Team leader? That's the promotion of Cao Xiaomin two levels!
"I can be competent for any position on the line of fire, as long as it is facing the enemy!" Cao Xiaomin stood at attention and endured the pain on his body to salute the bearded man!
"Prepare some bandages and anti-inflammatory drugs for me, and you need injections and oral medications, right away!" This was Cao Xiaomin's last arrogant order to the kind female doctor before leaving. He was unwilling to be too friendly to the people here because he didn't want to get too many friendly expressions from them, friendly expressions from the enemy. When Cao Xiaomin left the hospital, he was already a team leader, and his people were waiting for him in front of the hospital, and they were going to Qingliuguan.
"Bao!" "Bao!" The gunshots chasing behind him rang out, and the bullets hit the trees beside him. The bark crumbs splashed, but the snow powder fell off the tree - after a long day and night, because there was no more snow, the snow in the woods was shocked! The "mouse" gasped and rushed to a tree, leaving the bullets to hit the side without revealing it.
This is a Chinese man who is about to die! Three Japanese behind him chase after him and encircled the "rat"...
"Bang!" With a gunshot, one Japanese was shot and knocked down, and the other two Japanese were stunned and there was another gunshot and fell down! Oh no, the bullets came from other directions! The remaining Japanese rolled around, just dodged a bullet fired at him, then rolled down the mountain, and then disappeared into the snow field in a few steps...
"Why did he run away one? Why didn't the submachine gun fire?" "Rat" was very annoyed: he had to rest for a long time to accumulate enough strength to be a bait. This time he led the three Japanese to the ambush circle and was actually escaped by one!
The three brothers who came out of the other hiding places sprayed white air and said, "The submachine gun has no bullets, they all use rifles..." They said as they searched for ammunition and food from the Japanese who were killed.
Just one thousand meters away from them, three soldiers were panting and chasing a lonely Japanese soldier. Suddenly, a naked Japanese corpse on the ground behind them was "resurrected"! The Japanese took out two smoked grenades from under him and threw them at the *** battle team... There was a loud "boom" sound... The explosion echoed in the forest, and the snow that had dissipated the smoke had added flesh and blood to the ground! The cold-resistant Japanese actually took off and lay on the snow and pretended to be searched corpses to set up an ambush!
There was fierce battle in the woods around Qingliu Pass, and it had been fighting for a day and a night!
At the beginning, the scouts and the Japanese fought with them, and they used their weapons to gain some advantage when they opened fire. Then the Japanese used their number of people and physical strength to chase and eliminate the scouts and soldiers all over the mountain. Then a reinforced company equipped with submachine guns sent by the Japanese were divided into dozens of combat groups to join the battle group, and the Japanese troops kept up...
The mountains and forests were full of dangers, and the two sides fought into chaotic snowy forest guerrilla warfare, which was beyond the expectations of the commanders of both sides. Now every bush in the whole forest may be lurking with enemies, and every piece of snow that looks very calm may be lying on an attacker. Everyone walking in the old forest is full of terrifying steps and will be ambushed at any time! Looking around, you can see corpses lying there in the exposed areas of the forest, and pieces of scary red are embedded in the whiteness of the forest.
There are dead people everywhere in the mountains and forests, and many soldiers on both sides die in the snow field; this is a bait that no one who passes by both sides cannot refuse: because they fight without support and are entangled in the snow, everyone will make full use of all supplies, including weapons, ammunition and dry food on the dead, so when they see a corpse, someone will go up to search. This also gives many brave soldiers on both sides the opportunity to attack the passing enemies in the middle. Some pretend to be dead, while others lurk near the corpse and the living,
Behind the mantis, there are the orioles... The living people are dangerous, but those who look dead are equally dangerous; some people will refill their guns on their bodies that are lying in the snow and have no idea of life and death, and then search them, but that is also very dangerous, because maybe there will be an enemy ambush near the corpse, exposing themselves to be easily attacked by cold guns! The people mixed on the battlefield between the two sides are biting and staring at each other, the Japanese fully utilize their familiarity with the snow, and the soldiers use their mountain climbing skills to set traps for the other party and then quickly transfer them with one blow.
As the battle progressed, the submachine guns and ammunition of the guerrilla combat team were exhausted, and the battle began to tilt towards the Japanese with better physical fitness and more people. In fact, there were many soldiers in the forest that were exposed and were attacked by Japanese in several directions once exposed. However, Li Bin didn't know, and Tian Tianfu didn't know. The commanders of both sides were sitting on needle blankets in their respective command centers.
That was the brother who was stripped of his clothes by the Japanese! Cao Xiaomin saw it in the telescope. He had just arrived at Qingliu Pass and was still in the car. But he saw a scene of a war in the telescope: While he was mourning in his heart that his brothers were still in peace after their death, the "corpse" with his military cap was taken off suddenly came to life! Under the naked brother was a bunch of grenades emitting blue smoke, and beside him were a group of panicked Japanese passing by... "Boom
Ka!" The sound of explosion cracking in the distance was not very loud. In the telescope, you can clearly see how the naked brothers were blown into pieces and scattered in the snowstorm with orange flames in the middle... The Japanese's move was quickly learned by Brothers ***. Of course, due to malnutrition and weak body, not many soldiers could play such naked corpses; some of them were exposed because of trembling, and some even cold to death because they couldn't hold on!
There was not too much gunfire sound in the battlefield in front of Qingliu Pass, and the gunfire was not very dense, but the tragic here was no less than any war passed down from later generations; the Gui soldiers from the south actually took off their naked bodies and attacked the enemy. The Japanese soldiers with equipment and distribution were far better than the top in the ***, and they had to search through every corpse of the top people they killed for dry food and ammunition...
Cao Xiaomin was carried down in the cruelest Luodian battlefield, but no one might be carried down on the Qingliuguan battlefield, because as long as you can't get out by yourself, you will definitely be cold to death!
The vast mountains and forests were covered in blood... What can I do? Cao Xiaomin suddenly felt helpless, and he could only be a bystander, dragging the enemy into the battlefield where his brothers were dead.
(Author: Spoiler, Cao Xiaomin won’t return so soon, he still has to move within the Japanese devils, because in this way he can accomplish a feat: kill a scum who the author thinks is the most beastly among the Japanese generals invading China…)
Chapter completed!