Chapter 582

Field Army (Part 2)

(...Politicians summarize history and always take all the contributions of the War of Resistance against Japan on themselves, but in fact, many resistances on this land are not led or inspired by anyone; more resistance only comes from a simple feeling: if people want to invade their homes, they will fight with him. This is an instinct... Excerpted from "My Memories of the War of Resistance against Japan-Cao Xiaomin").

The sky is no longer the sky, the earth is no longer the earth... The sky is covered with mud and sand covering the sky, but the earth fluctuates like the sea surface! "Boom! Boom!" The sound of cannons remained in the ears, and the buzzing ears could no longer hear the sound of cannons just exploded. Han Jiang (explained the geography: Shantou was crossed east-west by Rongjiang, while Han Jiang cut south from the northwest. This is a place where the two rivers came to the sea to converge) a section of the position on the side was covered by dust and smoke. The artillery shells and aviation bombs landed in the Han Jiang exploded layers of fog. All of this made the defenders in other positions stunned... Are there any living people?

Gripping their teeth, no one stood up and left - it was not because of cannons or bombing, because not the entire line of defense was being bombed, and anyone on the position that was not hit by artillery fire could leave; they didn't leave because of their loyalty. Is it still considered human to give up the position at this time?

"Boss Zhu, Boss Zhu!" A voice came faintly, and a soldier who was like a mud monkey who could not even see the color of his military uniform was stumbled onto the position...

"The battalion commander died for his country... Acting battalion commander Hong asked me to find you..." The gasping messenger said while wiping the bloody mud on his face: "Order... We are soldiers, we must defend ourselves with military orders... You guys, retreat quickly!"

"Fuck! You look down on others!?" Boss Zhu suddenly started to scream: "Damn, no one will tell me to leave!? You can see clearly. Boss Zhu is in the top three in the eighteen Arhats in this area!"

"Yes, yes, yes... you are the boss..." The messenger said: "It's not only you, but the sir, let you all go, the twenty-two bosses go... The Japanese artillery fire is too strong. If you don't leave, you will all die here..."

He is loyal, but not afraid of death! Boss Zhu looked at the position covered by artillery fire and asked, "Where is Master Dun? Are they still alive?"

The messenger shook his head: "I don't know, I'm not going to send the messenger over there..."

"Hi!" sighed, and Boss Zhu waved his hand: "Retreat!"

The Chinese retreated! The Japanese vanguard, who were always watching the battlefield with artillery observation mirrors in the distance, quickly discovered the situation on the west bank of the Hanjiang River...

"The Chinese are going to escape, the whole army obeys the orders and kill them!" The Japanese infantry began to charge...

"Turn it!..." The sound of heavy machine guns came without interruption, with a cracked echo, and was already far away... "Damn it, after a long time of struggle, the Japanese ran away before they came... It was so fucking coward..." Boss Zhu cursed and turned around and looked up at the Han River. It was obvious that the entire line of defense was on the way, and the smoke rose along the riverside, like a long smoke wall.

"Boss Zhu, wait! Master Dun and the others didn't retreat..." A short and strong man ran to Boss Zhu: "It seems that only our No. 5 and No. 6 have come down, and no other bosses have come down!"

"Ahao, you said..." Boss Zhu bit his lip, pulled away the security of the box gun in his hand with his thumb, and kept looking at the battlefield that was already filled with smoke...

"Brothers! Everyone tells us whether we should stay on the road in the future?" The boss named "Brother Hao" suddenly shouted loudly: "We were floating on the sea four years ago. Who saved us on the big ship!?"

"Mr. Dun!"

"Just remember! Brother 'Hao', go back with me!" Brother Hao suddenly waved his gun, spread his legs and ran back. More than 60 people behind him looked at each other, and also picked up weapons and chased after him...

"Brothers under Zhu Jihao, all the damn brothers are following! Let's fight back!" Boss Zhu roared, and more than a hundred men marched towards the battlefield... "Chang's head" and "Guanghehe"... All the heroes who retreated from each character turned around and rushed to the battlefield. None of the Han Jiang defenders retreated!

"Wu Ang~! Wu Ang~!..." The entire Japanese plane formation in the sky swept down and flew down the embankment. Machine gun bullets plowed out strings of dust along the embankment... These defenders were not regular troops, and they did not know how to dig trenches and semicircular fox pits. They were like the officers and soldiers on the battlefield in Songhu. They only knew that rows of brothers were beaten to death and dragged them down to replace them... But they changed in batches and did not retreat!

"The Japanese's motorboat..." As someone shouted, everyone looked at the mouth of Xinjin River and saw that the Japanese's shallow water gunboat had entered Hanjiang from the mouth of the river...

"Boom! Boom!..." Two mortar shells were ate on the shallow water gunboat, and the defenders' positions cheered for a while... "It must be the 'cannon king'..." "You can only get the art of 'Chaozhou Orange'?" People who had just been pressed and beaten by the Japanese began to argue...

This army is not short of strange people, including "super gunners" who have been working on the water for many years and can hit other ships a thousand meters away on the ship with mortars while marching against wind and waves; it is easy for them to hit the moving gunboats on flat ground with mortars like this! (This is true. In that era, pirates in eastern Guangdong could use mortars to hit targets that were sailing at the same high speed thousands of meters away on wooden boats. The hit rate is not low, and the art of artillery is incredible!)

"Concentrate mortars to hit the ship!" I don't know whether it was the officer of the security regiment or the boss who gave the orders shouted and passed on the positions. In addition to the two mortars of the security regiment Fifth regiment, more than a dozen mortars from other bosses also gradually made the guns the Japanese who were passing by. In a short while, the shells hit the Japanese shallow water gunboat formation one after another...

"Boom! Boom!..." Many positions could no longer see the outside situation. The firepower of Japanese bombers and shallow water gunboats dried the earth that had been moistened by rain for several days. Each shell could bring dust to the sky... But the soldiers lying on the ground on the position where they were unable to see their fingers were still waiting for the moment of killing the enemy...

"Boom! Boom!..." The water column kept soaring into the sky, and the mud under the Han River was overturned. The river was black, and the water column was also black... The unexpected artillery fire strikes killed and killed the Japanese who built sandbags and machine guns and mortars on the deck of the gunboat, and corpses and blood stains could be seen on the deck of each ship...

"The Japanese retreated! The Japanese retreated!" The cheers gradually sounded, and everyone was brave enough to look at the Japanese. The ships retreated, and the infantry opposite Han Jiang also retreated. The enemy's corpses were lying on the river and on the opposite river.

The positions on the West Bank were filled with corpses, and the casualties of the defenders were shocking: after an offensive and defensive battle, they had already lost 30% of their troops...

Unlike other inland troops, every member of this messy wild army has been fighting with the wind and waves for a long time. In their lives, they will always encounter relatives or friends who are taken away by the wind and waves every now and then. They are very strong and they are used to facing death. If they change to such a new recruit, they may be howling on the position now, but these Chaoshan soldiers have smiles on their faces. Although there are tears in their smiles and sadness hidden under their smiles, they are indeed laughing!

"The Japanese's gunman's gunman is not necessarily better than us. I killed two of them... But they always had some bullets flying from nowhere. The 'Flower Dog' was killed... " "It's their heavy machine gun. In the back row, the fire is not big. You can see the fire. It's very thief. Be careful..." "Otherwise, we can shoot our machine gunman specifically..." "Yes, we can also use mortars to hit their machine gunman, so that we are not afraid of shooting against them.

…” “Oh, I remembered that during military training, we had to dig trenches that were rigged around, and it turned out that we were going to prevent planes…***, this battle was the most people killed by planes…” “Next time when they came over, just put them on the shore here to let fish cannons explode them…” “Aren’t you afraid of them rushing up?” “Are you afraid of birds, didn’t you see that they were all holding rifles? It would be better if they rushed up from the water, so many Tomsheng…”

They were not soldiers the day before, but they all went to the battlefield today; they were not soldiers today, but they were with the enemy's regular army!

Summarize experience in death in battle and continuously improve combat effectiveness. This is the requirement of survival and their instinct!

"The order we received was to stick to midnight. Hong Xing thanked all the bosses here for help, but the next time the Japanese may be more fierce. Let's retreat first..." The acting battalion commander came to a group of bosses with an arm hanging.

"Bad, I thought who was the acting battalion commander? You are the Axing of the Hong family of Dasheng Shi? When you were wearing open-crotch pants, Uncle had teased you... If you want to leave, we have to block it. Behind you, there are all the elders of the hometown behind." A gentle sentence was different from Cao Xiaomin's famous saying "There are all people behind you, and there is no way out for the people in the country." Is it different from the wrinkles carved from the sea breeze on his face? His face was covered with the bronze color of the sun, but the old master insisted on it with his majesty: "We are not dead, so the Japanese will not want to fight!"

"Stop scaring people with the Japanese artillery fire. Uncle has seen clearly. The Japanese artillery fire covers the area. I guess they can't hit other places, so we will deploy the positions to other places. Wait until the Japanese have to cross the river before they fuck them..." Although they are not regular soldiers, the men in the martial arts world have been dealing with the water police and regular soldiers all year round, and they are not vegetarians. They can easily learn to fight!

"But we have to wait till midnight..."

"Then uncles will stay with you until midnight. Let's go together, and hold on together!"

"Yes, you have to push it together, this is 'Gaqiu'!" A group of men shouted in chaos.

Chaotic command, messy defense, messy equipment and military uniforms... But their hearts are not confused: as long as the invaders come to occupy their homes, they will unite and fight with him!


Chapter completed!