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Chapter 457: Seven Days (Part 2)

Chapter 457: Seven Days (Middle)

(......In the first few years of the War of Resistance Against Japan, we sometimes saw the Japanese army massacre their wounded soldiers on the battlefield, which surprised us. Many of their wounded soldiers died in war songs. Do they still think they represent justice? Later I realized that the blood of politicians is always cold but the blood of soldiers is always hot... Excerpted from "My Memories of the War of Resistance Against Japan - Cao Xiaomin")

"Xiaoyuan, I've left it here to you, and the guards of the entire army are handed over to you!" Without a military cap or wearing formal clothes, a bare-headed Japanese officer bowed to another colleague with a white cloth wrapped around his head; his subordinates quickly returned the gift but he stepped forward and held it: "Xiaoyuan, you can bear the highest respect of any emperor. If I go back alive, I will take care of your mother and wife..."

The last retreating colleague disappeared at the corner of the mountain road. Xiaoyuan suddenly turned around and shouted fiercely: "Kill!"

A squad of Japanese soldiers rushed into a large hidden oak forest, where the tall trees were covered with wounded soldiers, all of whom had lost their combat effectiveness, such as amputations or blindness. Perhaps they had known their fate for a long time, and these Japanese soldiers sang songs while crying... "Walking in the sea, water soaks my body; walking in the mountains, grasses grow my body. If my body passes away, I will never regret it..." The soldiers who carried out the orders were crying when they heard the desolate singing.

"Emperor, even if they die in battle, they will have the heroic spirit of death in battle. Everyone will be energetic!" Xiaoyuan, who had white cloth wrapped around his head, walked into the forest, and suddenly started singing loudly. A group of executors and wounded quickly followed him in conjunction with his tone!

"The waves roar in the Miluo Abyss, and clouds fly by the Wushan Peak; I am the turbid world, and my righteous indignation burns and blood rushes.

The powerful and noble only know how to be proud of their family, and worry about the lack of people in the country; the rich family knows how to praise the wealth, so how can the country think about it!

When the wise see the decline of the country, the fools are still dancing in the world. The rise and fall of chaos is like a dream, and the world is like a game of chess!

During the Showa Reform Spring Festival, men are connected to justice! There are millions of soldiers in their hearts, and thousands of cherry blossoms are floating away when they die!

The old corrupt corpse crossed over, and this body was swaying and floating with clouds. The country of worry stood up and moved forward, and the man started singing!

The sky was furious and the earth was roaring, and the sound of roaring sounds. Those who sleep forever cannot sleep cannot sleep, and Japan is awakening today!..."

The song was accompanied by the "breaking" sound of bayonet entering the body. Not long after, there were only a few different tone but still high-pitched voices in the forest mixed with the voices of the executive soldiers choked up and continued to sing the song of Showa Restoration. Finally, the song stopped.

Most of the officers and soldiers of the 18th Division from Jiuzhou Kurumi were orphans, and the government was their parents. The officers and soldiers of this division still believed that they were national heroes until their deaths!

In the Japanese trenches, there is a light wounded person every other section. The so-called light wounded person is the kind of wounded person who has a certain combat effectiveness and can also pull grenades and kill enemies together with the enemy. Each of them was sent two grenades, and they didn't have to throw one out. They were the living thunder arranged by the Japanese army on the positions!

"Today, the battlefield will be stained red by the blood of Kurume's children. Let the Chinese people learn what the real Yamato samurai is! After today, I will drink fine wine with you in another world, and watch the empire conquer China!" Ohara's speech on the position caused a burst of crazy responses, and almost all the remaining Japanese were in excitement with hallucinations. A major led two gangs, half of whom were wounded, and they formed the final blocking line.

"Brothers, some people say that we came up as cannon fodder; I ask everyone, why are we not cannon fodder?!" Su Zuxin brought a guard company to transport a lot of military uniforms and two roast pigs, and also mobilized the attack on the position: "Along the way, the brothers of Sichuan Army you saw are cannon fodder!? More than 8,000 people were fighting more than 100 people left, are they cannon fodder?? Dozens of mountain roads were covered with corpses, are they cannon fodder??"

"Yes! We are just cannon fodder!" Su Zuxin said to the silent generals of the army: "In our army, there are still forty-two people who participated in the Mingguang War. I'll tell you how many lives we spent to exchange for a Japanese life at that time, "fireworks", tell me!"

"Ten, we exchange ten brothers for a Japanese devil; Zhang Bashan was wiped out by one division overnight..." The one-armed regiment commander "Firebattle", his lips trembled.

"Brothers, after the two days of confrontation, our army suffered casualties and were comparable to those of the enemy; what is this? This is an opportunity! It is our chance to serve the country loyally and die! "Su Zuxin's eyes turned bloody in an instant: "Seven days, today is the last day, we must shoot out of the mountain pass! According to the air force reconnaissance, the Japanese army is already retreating. They are almost out of ammunition and food. The left-behind troops will not have much ammunition. We can take all the bullets with our bodies! I order: All veterans change their military uniforms!"

All the veterans refer to the officers and soldiers who had fought with the Japanese army before this counterattack, including instructors transferred from other brother troops. They were going to put on the military uniforms brought by Su Zuxin and a batch of bullet-stained military uniforms.

"These are the uniforms of the generals who died in previous battles of our troops. They were fortunate to be carried to the rear and buried; they were fortunate to put on brand new uniforms when they were buried..." Su Zuxin said as she picked up a military uniform full of bullet holes and put them on, and then took off the medals from her lieutenant general's uniform one by one, and put them on this broken uniform: "The veteran leads the team, be the flag bearer, and the new recruits follow, and they are not allowed to retreat in a half step; if you don't fight out of the mountain pass today, no one will survive the 135th Division!... Brothers who took the lead before, wait, let's come and have a drink!"

The entire commando of the army was covered with tears. Maybe it was excitement or it was his attachment to life, but no one showed any timidity! A new recruit who had just added this time suddenly stepped forward and stepped out of the queue: "Reporting the division seat, soldier Li Darong; he participated in the three-day mountain war, not a new recruit, but a veteran; I applied to wear a new military uniform, and I applied to carry the flag!"

In an instant, the entire army was moved and then the entire army was solemn. Su Zuxin swallowed all the tears that had already flowed into her chest and had already flowed to the corners of her eyes. He solemnly picked up a military uniform with a hem that had become a strip of cloth and walked up to the soldiers... The air condensed, and a murderous aura suddenly soared from the new recruits!

Suddenly, a motor roar came from the air... "Our fighter plane!" Amid the cheers, and with tears, everyone raised their heads to the sky, and saw the kind of biplane that could rotate flexibly in the mountains, the best fighter plane!

"Stop..." The crooked handles used by the officers and soldiers were often fired as sniper rifles. Two deputy shooters were desperately filling the bullets in the bullet bay, and the Japanese bullets also hit like raindrops... With a "pop", the machine gunner burst into blood on the back, and a bullet flew out with a bloody rain! The machine gunner paused for a moment, and the machine gun actually started to fire again!

"Puff! Puff! Puff!..." The bullets hit ** one after another, and the machine gunner fell down, but a deputy shooter pushed him up...

"Company Commander, there are too many enemies, I can't stand it..." "Damn it, can't stand it? Can you retreat? You can fight one or the other. Brothers, it's time to serve the country!" The company commander hoarsely, installed the last spare magazine on the fast and slow machine, handed over the gun and raised the big knife with his left hand and shouted: "Brothers, prepare for hand-to-hand combat!"

"Kill me!" The tide of the Japanese rushed up, and the soldiers who had exhausted bullets threw out the last grenade, and an explosion exploded to explode a gray wall at the front of the trench... "Boom! Brothers, hurry!" The remaining officers and soldiers in the trench roared and rushed towards the gray wall with bayonets and big swords, killing the Japanese who rushed through the explosion belt with dizziness and leaned against inertia to fall down the whole row... "Kill me!" The subsequent Japanese crazy wave attacks quickly covered up, as if they had submerged the base of the gray wall... "Kill me!" The fighting sounds brought the last madness of humans to the sky and instantly quieted down, and a company of ** troops died in battle!

"The Japanese are fighting back frantically, and many of our troops were attacked by the enemy..." A cavalry scout rushed into the command center and reported the situation with the inertia of dismounting...

"Order all departments to make way and return to the army without stopping! Let all departments use firepower to strangle the enemy on both sides..." Qinling ordered and arranged the positions of its officers and soldiers. Under the quiet surface, a heart was already beating and his throat was on his side: **The various departments were scattered, except for a few regiment-level units, relying on human communication. Can the news be passed on in time? Can each department avoid the enemy's rushing head-on!?

Can't escape! Most of the company-level squads are trying to break through the enemy's formation, but at this time the enemy charges head-on! If you can't escape, you can fight. At least it's a huge profit when you hit the bullets in the face of pig-bump attacks and other situations! Faced with a situation where you will die, the officers and soldiers of the Third Field Army showed no worse fighting spirit than the opponent. Each squad fought to shoot the ammunition and rushed forward to the Japanese and then carried it with their flesh and blood!

Trenches were trampled by the Japanese army, and batches of officers and soldiers were corpses in the wilderness, but their sacrifices bought time for the troops behind to consolidate their positions, and each trench was left with enemy corpses that were twice as good as theirs!

The heavy artillery was roaring, but it had little impact on the various units that were divided, and it only added some background sounds to the fierceness of hand-to-hand combat on the battlefield; the main theme of the battlefield was still fighting, with blood and suicide attacks everywhere, and piles of corpses of both sides falling everywhere... This was the last day of the seven-day death order. After today, I could not get the seal of the Gui army's defense, and all the regiment commanders and above were in the company. The Northern Su Army ushered in the most tragic battle since its formation!

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