Lost and Spy
Chapter 372 Long Live the Sichuan Army
Chapter 372 Long Live the Sichuan Army
1937 10 Month 16 Day.
Everyone knows that this will be the last battle of the 802nd regiment fighting in the Kuzaobang position.
There are 289 people left, including wounded soldiers.
A group of nearly a thousand people fought for only two days.
"It's almost there."
Lin Xianghou looked up at the sky, and repeated: "It's almost there."
The only remaining battalion commander, Wei Juchuan, stuffed another steamed bun into his mouth.
He knew what would happen to him for a while.
But even on Huangquan Road, you can't be a starving ghost, can you?
"Brother Meng."
"Captain Lin!"
"It's almost there." Lin Xianghou repeated this sentence for the third time: "Let's go, let's go, don't forget what I said to you yesterday."
Meng Shaoyuan stood straight: "Commander Lin, brothers, I'm incompetent, I'm going to be a deserter."
"You are not a deserter, you are a witness." Lin Xianghou smiled: "The geese leave their voices, and the people leave their names. In the future, someone must know what our group of beggars have done here. You are the witness By!"
Suddenly, he raised his voice: "Meng Shaoyuan, go and tell everyone that the 802nd Regiment of the Sichuan Army has been ordered to defend against Huanzaobang, and the position has not been lost!"
"The Huzaobang position has not lost an inch!" Meng Shaoyuan replied loudly: "The 802nd Regiment launched a counterattack as a remnant soldier and took back the Chenjiaxing position! Sichuan Army, long live!"
Sichuan Army - long live!
The clerk in the regiment was seriously injured. With difficulty, he called Meng Shaoyuan to his side, and took out the notebook from his pocket with difficulty:
"Take... take it back... remember those of us..."
……
The Ninth Division of the Japanese Army and the Seventh Infantry Regiment.
Shiro Chaosheng has been holding a telescope, observing the Chinese position on the opposite side.
Are the people stationed there the elite newly recruited by the national government?
Otherwise, why have you been attacking for two days in a row, under the cover of aircraft, artillery and tanks, why did you not make any achievements?
Not a single inch of the position could be taken down.
Moreover, just yesterday, less than an hour after the 35th Flanking Regiment took the Chenjiahang position with great painstaking efforts, the Chinese army was able to launch a counterattack and regain the position?
No, judging from the feedback from the front line, the opponent does not look like an elite force.
Clothed in tatters, with little machine gun fire, they are accustomed to hand-to-hand combat.
The Japanese army has always been very confident in their fighting skills, but in the past two days, they have never won any hand-to-hand combat.
Can defend, attack, and counterattack, the Chinese deployed a... no, two divisions there?
Just now, the head of the division, General Yoshika Ryosuke, personally called. In the phone, His Excellency, the head of the division, had only one sentence:
"Don't let the white jade be covered with dust."
Except for this sentence, there is nothing else.
But it is already a very heavy word.
The Ninth Division and the No.18 Division are known as the "Twin Walls of the Empire"!
"Your Excellency, Captain, you are ready!"
"let's start!"
……
At 1937 o'clock in the morning on October 10, 16, the Japanese army launched another attack on the Zhazaobang position.
Miracles always appear inadvertently.
At this time, the 802nd Regiment of the Sichuan Army only had 289 people remaining in the Huzaobang position, with insufficient ammunition and few grenades left.
But under such a disadvantage, the 802 regiment fought back 8 Japanese charges from morning to afternoon!
A full 8 times!
It happens once, it's called a miracle.
One after another, what is that called?
That is the Great Wall of Steel built with flesh and blood!
sunset.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
The war is still going on...
……
Shiro Asaobi's entire face was distorted due to anger.
8 charges!
The 7th Regiment lost troops, but the result was the same as any previous charge:
The position is still firmly in the hands of the Chinese!
"Bagaya Road!"
Asohei Shiro almost roared there: "The position, before it gets dark, I want to see the position! Otherwise, I will have to cut myself open in front of His Excellency, Division Chief! The Imperial Shuangbi will be ashamed!"
……
It's evening.
It's not raining anymore.
Shanghai in the evening is so beautiful!
"Head, the inventory is over, there are still 28 people who can move, and fourteen, I really can't get up."
Wei Juchuan, who was missing an arm, came over.
He stuck the big knife on the ground, and with his only remaining right hand, he took out a bun from his pocket and stuffed it whole into his mouth, so that he was slurred when he spoke:
"Get ready to hit the road, Captain."
"Let's go." Lin Xianghou smiled.
On the opposite side, the Japanese army has completed preparations for the attack.
This will be the last battle of the 802nd regiment on the Kuzaobang position!
The 802 regiment is worthy of the sky, the earth, and the country!
"Sichuan Army 20 Army 401 Brigade 802 Regiment, line up!"
Following Lin Xianghou's order, all the brothers who could stand up stood up.
Fourteen seriously wounded, surrounded together, tied together the last four grenades left on the ground. .
Lin Xianghou paid a military salute to the seriously wounded: "Brothers, let's go first!"
"Leader, let's go!" A wounded man who was blind and his legs were broken said, "Go down and find a good place for me."
"Don't worry, it must be a treasure land of geomantic omen. I took you to reincarnate together, and even killed Xiao Dongyang!"
Lin Xianghou saw that the Japanese army was slowly advancing here.
He picked up the big knife: "Brothers, let's go!"
Wei Juchuan swallowed the bun in his mouth, and drew out the big knife on the ground:
"Brothers, let's go!"
……
Coming up!
Little Toyo is here!
"Brothers, kill the enemy!"
The first one to rush out of the position was Lin Xianghou!
On the battlefield, the roar shook the sky!
Although there were only 28 people, the same roar shook the sky!
"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"
The fourteen wounded roared for their brothers at the same time!
……
"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"
Lin Xianghou was like an enraged leopard, with a big knife flashing in his hand, he chopped down a Japanese soldier with one knife!
"Kill the enemy!"
"boom!"
Suddenly, Lin Xianghou's body softened and he fell to the ground slowly.
A bullet hit him in the head.
"Kill... the enemy..."
Even though he fell to the ground, Lin Xianghou was still muttering.
"Captain, Commander."
Wei Juchuan rushed over in a frenzy, and cut a devil in two with one knife: "Little pockmark, little pockmark, hurry, hurry, carry the leader down, carry it down!"
"Yes!"
Wei Juchuan was really crazy. With only one arm, he frantically swung his big knife, slashing and killing the devils he could see!
Kill the enemy!
Several bayonets stabbed him at the same time.
Wei Juchuan let out a tiger roar, and another devil's head flew out as the blade passed by.
All the bayonets were drawn.
Wei Juchuan grinned.
He crashed to the ground.
His hand reached for his pocket, but as soon as he touched it, he didn't move.
A bun rolled out of his pocket...
……
The Japanese army finally occupied this position.
Here, they fought fiercely for three full days.
What kind of army is defending here?
"Your Excellency, Squadron Leader, we found a group of wounded Chinese soldiers."
"Look at it!"
Fourteen seriously wounded Sichuan Army surrounded them together.
Seeing a group of devils approaching them with bayonets, a wounded man whose leg was broken in the blast smiled: "Little devil, are you here to see your father off?"
"What are they talking about?" The squadron leader didn't understand a word.
"I don't know either. I can only speak a little Chinese."
However, they don't need to understand it, because they understand it quickly.
The wounded man emitted bursts of blue smoke from his arms.
That is, grenades!
"You son of a bitch, let's go on the road with the old men!"
……
Sichuan Army, 804 regiment.
Meng Shaoyuan drank a large teapot of water in one breath: "Quick, quick, Commander Xiang, 802 regiment, Commander Lin can't stand it anymore, reinforcements, reinforcements quickly!"
"Don't worry, don't worry." Xiang Wenbin, the head of the 804th Regiment, comforted: "I came all the way all night and night. So far, there is only one guard company that has arrived in Shanghai, and all the supplies and weapons are behind."
"Commander Xiang, Commander Lin really can't stand it anymore." Meng Shaoyuan almost begged there: "Brothers are all desperate, all are desperate. When I withdraw, there are still 289 brothers. Almost all the bullets and grenades have been emptied. If they don’t go on, the brothers will be gone!”
Xiang Wenbin gritted his teeth: "Guard company, assemble! The target, Juzaobang!"
Meng Shaoyuan was overjoyed and jumped up suddenly: "Commander Xiang, I am willing to be the guide!"
"approve!"
Xiang Wenbin didn't care.
Even if there is only one company, he has to reinforce it.
Fight, fight with the little devil, no matter what, we must rescue the 802 regiment!
"Captain, look!"
Just after the assembly was completed, the guard company commander pointed to the front.
A thin and small figure stumbled and ran there.
There seemed to be a person on his back.
"Little pockmark!"
When he ran close, Meng Shaoyuan recognized him immediately.
He is carrying...
"Mr. Meng!" Seeing it was Meng Shaoyuan, Xiao Mazi ran and cried, "Quick, quick, save our regiment leader, save our regiment leader!"
"What? It's Lin Xianghou?" Xiang Wenbin became anxious when he heard it: "Quick, quick, put it down, be careful."
With the help of several soldiers, Lin Xianghou was carefully lowered to the ground.
However, after almost one glance, everyone knew it was going to die.
No help, no help.
"What happened?"
Seeing that everyone was silent there, Xiao Mazi became impatient: "Hurry up, hurry up, what are you still standing there for? Save our leader quickly."
"Xiao Mazi." Meng Shaoyuan's voice choked up: "Captain Lin, it's gone, it's gone."
"Put your mother's stinky fart!" Xiao Mazi jumped up: "Our leader will not die, he will not die. Meng, I call you a fairy!"
As he said that, he sat down on the ground and wailed loudly: "Commander, Commander, wake up, wake up. Let these bastards see that you are alive, you are alive!"
"Chen Houman!"
"To!"
Meng Shaoyuan's eyes turned blood red. At this moment, he has completely lost his mind: "Give me an order, and all the teams will gather immediately, and follow me to counterattack Yunzaobang!"
"Yes!"
"Meng Shaoyuan, is your brain broken?"
At this moment, a voice came.
(End of this chapter)
1937 10 Month 16 Day.
Everyone knows that this will be the last battle of the 802nd regiment fighting in the Kuzaobang position.
There are 289 people left, including wounded soldiers.
A group of nearly a thousand people fought for only two days.
"It's almost there."
Lin Xianghou looked up at the sky, and repeated: "It's almost there."
The only remaining battalion commander, Wei Juchuan, stuffed another steamed bun into his mouth.
He knew what would happen to him for a while.
But even on Huangquan Road, you can't be a starving ghost, can you?
"Brother Meng."
"Captain Lin!"
"It's almost there." Lin Xianghou repeated this sentence for the third time: "Let's go, let's go, don't forget what I said to you yesterday."
Meng Shaoyuan stood straight: "Commander Lin, brothers, I'm incompetent, I'm going to be a deserter."
"You are not a deserter, you are a witness." Lin Xianghou smiled: "The geese leave their voices, and the people leave their names. In the future, someone must know what our group of beggars have done here. You are the witness By!"
Suddenly, he raised his voice: "Meng Shaoyuan, go and tell everyone that the 802nd Regiment of the Sichuan Army has been ordered to defend against Huanzaobang, and the position has not been lost!"
"The Huzaobang position has not lost an inch!" Meng Shaoyuan replied loudly: "The 802nd Regiment launched a counterattack as a remnant soldier and took back the Chenjiaxing position! Sichuan Army, long live!"
Sichuan Army - long live!
The clerk in the regiment was seriously injured. With difficulty, he called Meng Shaoyuan to his side, and took out the notebook from his pocket with difficulty:
"Take... take it back... remember those of us..."
……
The Ninth Division of the Japanese Army and the Seventh Infantry Regiment.
Shiro Chaosheng has been holding a telescope, observing the Chinese position on the opposite side.
Are the people stationed there the elite newly recruited by the national government?
Otherwise, why have you been attacking for two days in a row, under the cover of aircraft, artillery and tanks, why did you not make any achievements?
Not a single inch of the position could be taken down.
Moreover, just yesterday, less than an hour after the 35th Flanking Regiment took the Chenjiahang position with great painstaking efforts, the Chinese army was able to launch a counterattack and regain the position?
No, judging from the feedback from the front line, the opponent does not look like an elite force.
Clothed in tatters, with little machine gun fire, they are accustomed to hand-to-hand combat.
The Japanese army has always been very confident in their fighting skills, but in the past two days, they have never won any hand-to-hand combat.
Can defend, attack, and counterattack, the Chinese deployed a... no, two divisions there?
Just now, the head of the division, General Yoshika Ryosuke, personally called. In the phone, His Excellency, the head of the division, had only one sentence:
"Don't let the white jade be covered with dust."
Except for this sentence, there is nothing else.
But it is already a very heavy word.
The Ninth Division and the No.18 Division are known as the "Twin Walls of the Empire"!
"Your Excellency, Captain, you are ready!"
"let's start!"
……
At 1937 o'clock in the morning on October 10, 16, the Japanese army launched another attack on the Zhazaobang position.
Miracles always appear inadvertently.
At this time, the 802nd Regiment of the Sichuan Army only had 289 people remaining in the Huzaobang position, with insufficient ammunition and few grenades left.
But under such a disadvantage, the 802 regiment fought back 8 Japanese charges from morning to afternoon!
A full 8 times!
It happens once, it's called a miracle.
One after another, what is that called?
That is the Great Wall of Steel built with flesh and blood!
sunset.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
The war is still going on...
……
Shiro Asaobi's entire face was distorted due to anger.
8 charges!
The 7th Regiment lost troops, but the result was the same as any previous charge:
The position is still firmly in the hands of the Chinese!
"Bagaya Road!"
Asohei Shiro almost roared there: "The position, before it gets dark, I want to see the position! Otherwise, I will have to cut myself open in front of His Excellency, Division Chief! The Imperial Shuangbi will be ashamed!"
……
It's evening.
It's not raining anymore.
Shanghai in the evening is so beautiful!
"Head, the inventory is over, there are still 28 people who can move, and fourteen, I really can't get up."
Wei Juchuan, who was missing an arm, came over.
He stuck the big knife on the ground, and with his only remaining right hand, he took out a bun from his pocket and stuffed it whole into his mouth, so that he was slurred when he spoke:
"Get ready to hit the road, Captain."
"Let's go." Lin Xianghou smiled.
On the opposite side, the Japanese army has completed preparations for the attack.
This will be the last battle of the 802nd regiment on the Kuzaobang position!
The 802 regiment is worthy of the sky, the earth, and the country!
"Sichuan Army 20 Army 401 Brigade 802 Regiment, line up!"
Following Lin Xianghou's order, all the brothers who could stand up stood up.
Fourteen seriously wounded, surrounded together, tied together the last four grenades left on the ground. .
Lin Xianghou paid a military salute to the seriously wounded: "Brothers, let's go first!"
"Leader, let's go!" A wounded man who was blind and his legs were broken said, "Go down and find a good place for me."
"Don't worry, it must be a treasure land of geomantic omen. I took you to reincarnate together, and even killed Xiao Dongyang!"
Lin Xianghou saw that the Japanese army was slowly advancing here.
He picked up the big knife: "Brothers, let's go!"
Wei Juchuan swallowed the bun in his mouth, and drew out the big knife on the ground:
"Brothers, let's go!"
……
Coming up!
Little Toyo is here!
"Brothers, kill the enemy!"
The first one to rush out of the position was Lin Xianghou!
On the battlefield, the roar shook the sky!
Although there were only 28 people, the same roar shook the sky!
"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"
The fourteen wounded roared for their brothers at the same time!
……
"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"
Lin Xianghou was like an enraged leopard, with a big knife flashing in his hand, he chopped down a Japanese soldier with one knife!
"Kill the enemy!"
"boom!"
Suddenly, Lin Xianghou's body softened and he fell to the ground slowly.
A bullet hit him in the head.
"Kill... the enemy..."
Even though he fell to the ground, Lin Xianghou was still muttering.
"Captain, Commander."
Wei Juchuan rushed over in a frenzy, and cut a devil in two with one knife: "Little pockmark, little pockmark, hurry, hurry, carry the leader down, carry it down!"
"Yes!"
Wei Juchuan was really crazy. With only one arm, he frantically swung his big knife, slashing and killing the devils he could see!
Kill the enemy!
Several bayonets stabbed him at the same time.
Wei Juchuan let out a tiger roar, and another devil's head flew out as the blade passed by.
All the bayonets were drawn.
Wei Juchuan grinned.
He crashed to the ground.
His hand reached for his pocket, but as soon as he touched it, he didn't move.
A bun rolled out of his pocket...
……
The Japanese army finally occupied this position.
Here, they fought fiercely for three full days.
What kind of army is defending here?
"Your Excellency, Squadron Leader, we found a group of wounded Chinese soldiers."
"Look at it!"
Fourteen seriously wounded Sichuan Army surrounded them together.
Seeing a group of devils approaching them with bayonets, a wounded man whose leg was broken in the blast smiled: "Little devil, are you here to see your father off?"
"What are they talking about?" The squadron leader didn't understand a word.
"I don't know either. I can only speak a little Chinese."
However, they don't need to understand it, because they understand it quickly.
The wounded man emitted bursts of blue smoke from his arms.
That is, grenades!
"You son of a bitch, let's go on the road with the old men!"
……
Sichuan Army, 804 regiment.
Meng Shaoyuan drank a large teapot of water in one breath: "Quick, quick, Commander Xiang, 802 regiment, Commander Lin can't stand it anymore, reinforcements, reinforcements quickly!"
"Don't worry, don't worry." Xiang Wenbin, the head of the 804th Regiment, comforted: "I came all the way all night and night. So far, there is only one guard company that has arrived in Shanghai, and all the supplies and weapons are behind."
"Commander Xiang, Commander Lin really can't stand it anymore." Meng Shaoyuan almost begged there: "Brothers are all desperate, all are desperate. When I withdraw, there are still 289 brothers. Almost all the bullets and grenades have been emptied. If they don’t go on, the brothers will be gone!”
Xiang Wenbin gritted his teeth: "Guard company, assemble! The target, Juzaobang!"
Meng Shaoyuan was overjoyed and jumped up suddenly: "Commander Xiang, I am willing to be the guide!"
"approve!"
Xiang Wenbin didn't care.
Even if there is only one company, he has to reinforce it.
Fight, fight with the little devil, no matter what, we must rescue the 802 regiment!
"Captain, look!"
Just after the assembly was completed, the guard company commander pointed to the front.
A thin and small figure stumbled and ran there.
There seemed to be a person on his back.
"Little pockmark!"
When he ran close, Meng Shaoyuan recognized him immediately.
He is carrying...
"Mr. Meng!" Seeing it was Meng Shaoyuan, Xiao Mazi ran and cried, "Quick, quick, save our regiment leader, save our regiment leader!"
"What? It's Lin Xianghou?" Xiang Wenbin became anxious when he heard it: "Quick, quick, put it down, be careful."
With the help of several soldiers, Lin Xianghou was carefully lowered to the ground.
However, after almost one glance, everyone knew it was going to die.
No help, no help.
"What happened?"
Seeing that everyone was silent there, Xiao Mazi became impatient: "Hurry up, hurry up, what are you still standing there for? Save our leader quickly."
"Xiao Mazi." Meng Shaoyuan's voice choked up: "Captain Lin, it's gone, it's gone."
"Put your mother's stinky fart!" Xiao Mazi jumped up: "Our leader will not die, he will not die. Meng, I call you a fairy!"
As he said that, he sat down on the ground and wailed loudly: "Commander, Commander, wake up, wake up. Let these bastards see that you are alive, you are alive!"
"Chen Houman!"
"To!"
Meng Shaoyuan's eyes turned blood red. At this moment, he has completely lost his mind: "Give me an order, and all the teams will gather immediately, and follow me to counterattack Yunzaobang!"
"Yes!"
"Meng Shaoyuan, is your brain broken?"
At this moment, a voice came.
(End of this chapter)
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