Chapter 53: Resentment

(...When cleaning the battlefield, even the coldest-blooded veterans would cry when they packed up those brothers who died with explosive bags and died with their enemies; they couldn't tell who they were, and only two legs were left... Excerpted from "Grandpa's Memories of the War of Resistance")

The explosions and gunfires from the mountains made the official roads of those who lost the order supporters in an unusually chaotic manner. The crowds of defeated soldiers and refugees would trample on the occasion, and cries and wails sounded from time to time, and the dragon became more and more panicked. On the side of the road, there was a squad of soldiers who had no military uniforms but had military caps. When they saw every unit passing by, they would repeat the same sentence with tears: "Brothers, save our battalion commander, save our camp, they are holding the Japanese to everyone..."

The soldiers kneeling on the ground were already dry and their tongues were hoarse. One night, countless troops passed by, some were scattered soldiers, some were troops above the entire regiment, but none of them left behind...

The soldiers who stayed in this squad to maintain order were all weak or sick new recruits. Cao Xiaomin thought they could not go to the battlefield at all. When they joined the army, many of them had special purposes, and some of them joined the army just because they were afraid of being left behind halfway. These new recruits who could not even shoot guns and never went to the battlefield, but none of them fled at this time. Although they could not fight, they would rather wait here for their brothers to come back alive or die under the attacking Japanese guns!

Some people from the Shao family also came one after another. When the battle started in the mountains, these people who had never experienced the baptism of war suddenly realized that the war was so close to them!

"Are you still soldiers? Why are they so brave and you are so afraid of death?" Some ordinary people began to question and scold the passing troops, but the defeated soldiers only knew to bow their heads and hurried by.

An army was walking in a lifeless manner on the road, and suddenly an officer shouted: "Stop! Stop all the time!"

"Brother, this is not the case, it cannot be like this..." The young officer suddenly ran to the officer who led the team: "Brother, we followed Feng Laoshuai back then, you were the platoon leader and I was a soldier; after the defeat, the eldest brother would never leave a soldier and escape by himself...Brother, there is only one battalion, and they block the gun holes for the entire army! We have a regiment!" The young officer choked up as he spoke...

The team leader who was not wearing a military cap or a helmet, stopped and listened silently as the gunshots in the distance: "Knife, are you telling the elder brother to take these brothers back?! Go back and die!?"

Bald piao turned around and glanced at his troops, dusty and ruined. Everyone looked very hesitant, but when they heard the fight back, they seemed to be mixed with some excitement...

"If you are willing to fight back, follow me. If you don't want to fight back, follow the way to Suzhou to meet!" Tudai shouted and turned around and said to the "Kaozi" with tears in his eyes: "Brother is still the older brother, but many of the old brothers have started a family, and you have started a family too... Brothers can't all die!"

"Daozi" suddenly saluted "Bald" with tears in his eyes and turned around: "Brothers! Go back with me!"

"Catch it back!" A group of Shaanxi kids suddenly burst out with thunderous roars, and turned around collectively, and no one left behind. They all ran towards the direction of the gunshot, faster than when they were escaping!

"Hey, what are those Shaanxi kids doing..." A team of Sichuan soldiers walking behind looked at the troops in front and suddenly rushed over, and many people were stunned.

"Didn't you hear it? Go back!" "What should we do? Go back?" "What's wrong with the fight back? They are the Shaanxi guys who are loyal?!" "Get back!..." Suddenly, the team of Sichuan soldiers also went crazy!

The Chinese Democratic Party army suddenly went crazy! Sichuan dialect, Shaanxi dialect, Hunan dialect, Jiangxi dialect... "Call back!" "Call back!"... These troops who lowered their heads and did not dare to contact the new recruits with their eyes, passed through the intersection. Their hearts were suddenly filled with guilt and panic by the three words "Call back" and called the soldiers' souls back!

"Are you soldiers? Why are you crying? What's going on?" At the intersection, a very tall officer arrived in front of the new recruits of that squad: "Which unit do you belong to? Look at your bear..."

The recruits who saw hope rushed to talk, and finally told the matter...

"Brothers! Unload all the horses carrying supplies! Horses who can ride horses will organize a cavalry platoon, all equipped with machine guns and submachine guns, and rush with me, and everyone else attacks and advances from behind!" The tall officer snatched a Czech style from the machine gunner beside him, and turned over to the horse to arrange the troops. His aura and style shocked the new recruits!

The recruits suddenly knelt down one by one and kowtowed to the officers in the distance...

"Didai, do you still look like a soldier like this?" The officer's guard was very impatient: "Don't say you are from the Seventy-Fourth Army if you do this!"

"Ah... brothers are also from the Seventy-Fourth Army? That chief is..."

"A senior sergeant of the 51st Division, Chief Zhang Lingfu, who had just been appointed as the leader of the 305th Regiment!"

What a bloody army this is! All the Kuomintang troops passing by the battlefield were stunned by the scene of the battlefield where they fought all night last night!

The long mountain road is endless, and the corpses of the Japanese along the way are few of the Chinese Democratic Party soldiers, because they are almost all blown to pieces! The Chinese Democratic Party soldiers who have played the life on the battlefield in Songhu all burst into tears when they see this. They know that this will only be the case if they hang explosive bags and grenades and die together with the enemy - this army is almost all dead with the enemy!

...When cleaning the battlefield, even the coldest-blooded veterans would cry when they packed up the brothers who died with the enemy with explosives. They couldn't tell who they were, only two legs left... Cao Xiaomin has not witnessed the scene described in the memoirs of his grandfather. When he passed by the battlefield where these Sichuan boys launched a desperate attack, it was still dark, but this scene had already shocked the souls of all the Chinese Democratic Party soldiers who came to support!

The dead branches and leaves on both sides of the road were burned to ashes by the war, leaving only black crops at the roots, making people feel withered; the embers emitted choking smoke mixed with blood and the pungent stench of various human internal organs... Most of the corpses of the Chinese Democratic Party soldiers on the road were only left with two thighs on the lower body, which was shocking. The upper body was blown away and scattered in the wilderness and the corpses of the enemy. The whole road was covered with black and red flesh and blood - the flesh and blood of the Chinese Democratic Party soldiers!

When they only knew how to escape, there was such an iron-blooded army carrying it for them, and with their flesh and blood! This army used countless sacrifices to exchange for their chances of escaping. This army had only one battalion, but it blocked the enemy for one night! And they only knew how to escape, only knew how to escape!

"Ah~~Woo!" The head of the bald group with tears suddenly couldn't suppress his grief and anger and depression, and let out a shrill howl similar to a wild wolf in the northwest!

"Ah~~Woo!" Thousands of Chinese Democratic Party soldiers who were moving forward in tears suddenly let out a shrill howl that resounded through the sky!

A scene on the mountain road, the flesh and blood of the comrades finally completely awakened their blood. The blood of all the Chinese Democratic Party soldiers, no, or the hostility of the hostility is more appropriate, and they are all aroused to the peak!

"Kill all the Japanese!!" Suddenly, thousands of hoarse battlefield voices roared together. These soldiers who had already been overdrawn by the long-distance continuous marching, all of whom were red in their eyes, and they ran wildly towards the other side of the mountain road with their roars! Without the Shaanxi Army, Sichuan Army, Hunan Army... only the Chinese Democratic Party soldiers! All the troops are no longer divided into queues or institutions, and whoever runs faster is rolling towards the final battlefield like a tide ahead!
Chapter completed!