Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 205 I can only fight it out (Part 3, please subscribe!)

Fortunately, apart from Tang Dao who dug a big hole for himself and buried himself in half, Songjiang also has them.

It is none other than Commissioner Wang.

Although this man was frightened by Tang Dao's determination to put the big guys in the pit together to die with the enemy, he is also a big man who has experienced many scenes. , he, the No.1 in the Songjiang area, had to risk his life to accompany him.

The ending has already been decided, no matter how frightened he is, it will be of no use, so he might as well just give it a go.

It's not that I want to turn a bicycle into a motorcycle, it's just that the Japanese want to kill me, so I want to eat you.

Jiangnan scholars seem to be gentle and elegant, not as gangsters as the big men in the north, but once they fight, they are definitely ruthless.

"If there is no material, we will demolish it. First of all, we will demolish it from my Wang Gongyu's house. The beams used by my Wang family are all high-quality century-old nanmu. If my house is not enough, I will demolish other houses. I will write the list. Anyone who dares to stop it will be done on the spot. Fa-rectification." The white-faced commissioner had a murderous look in his eyes.

"Insufficient manpower, then call them by force. I will now order the security team, all blacksmiths, house builders, and related industries, regardless of age, to be recruited as civilian husbands on the spot. The salary will not change. Those who refuse will be recruited on the spot Fa-rectification! Damn it! Songjiang is not Songjiang for me alone, but Songjiang for people from Songjiang. People in Songjiang are fighting like hell with little Japan."

What else can I say?Looking at the Songjiang county magistrate whose eyes were red, Tang Dao and the generals of the 43rd Army all felt that Songjiang like this was at least not in vain.

Yes, no matter how outrageous this order is, he is right in what he said. Songjiang is not someone's Songjiang, and China is not someone's China. If you want to live, you have to go together.

A few gunshots made the former rich people realize that war is really coming.

The white-faced Commissioner Wang, who usually called them brothers and sisters, was like a wolf who had taken medicine. The bad luck of the bullet is just because it prevented the soldiers from demolishing the royal ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall of the Wang family, which has been passed down for 300 years, was turned into a piece of rubble amidst the wailing of the Wang family and the murderous gaze of the white-faced county magistrate Wang.
Although there are not many steel plates in short supply in Songjiang City, some of them can still be made up after being demolished all over the city.Even if it is not enough to remove all the steel plates, iron sheets are used to make up. The use rate of foreign iron sheets is still very high in Songjiang City, a small town in the south of the Yangtze River where the economy is still relatively developed.

What's more, there are still a group of blacksmiths left behind by force.

In such a short period of time, it may be an impossible task for them to make shaped iron utensils, but even if the iron is melted and turned into pieces of iron plates, even if the shape is not so regular, it can still be done.

Tang Dao's requirements are very simple. It is not required that these iron plates can resist the defense of large-caliber artillery like the super-hard steel plates of tanks. If they are sandwiched in sandbags and logs, they can block one or two direct shots of artillery.

Even with the simplest defense, as long as you can survive for a while, you will have one more chance to shoot outwards, and you will have more possibilities to kill your opponent.

This is not the survival mode of the weak, but the claws and claws of the weak trying to reach out to the strong. It's okay to eat me, but I have to scratch your blood anyway.

It's a bit sad, but it's the ultimate that the soldiers and civilians in the small town can do.

The small town of Songjiang, under the compulsion of the Songjiang county magistrate to lead by example, started like a fully wound machine.

Young and strong, or not just young and strong, because of Wang Gongyu's unkind and strict order, the 14-year-old apprentices and masters over [-] years old in each workshop were left behind to participate in various fortifications. middle.

Of course, the previously promised five yuan and ten catties of food will not be less. Those who have family members will take them away first, and those without family members will also be distributed to individuals.

Those women who wanted to wait for their husbands or sons to leave together were also organized by the crazy but rational county magistrate Wang.

Boil water and cook!All the meat that could be found in Songjiang was collected, and almost all the live chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs were slaughtered on the spot, and the soldiers and civilians who had already been digging were given a full meal in the afternoon of the same day.

'hammer'.
Fortunately, we have military ranks!

During the construction of the fortifications, each person had four taels of rice, two taels of meat, and even four taels of wine, which were volunteered by several wine shop owners. The carts were full of wine that could hold five or six hundred catties of wine. The tank was shipped over, and it weighed more than [-] catties.

According to them, they were smashed together when they were planning to leave, but now they might as well be handed over to the army, so that the army can relax their muscles and bones and keep out the cold at night.

Jiangnan winemaking has more rice wine and less white wine, but it is the most suitable for this moment. A small amount of alcohol can stimulate the brain center and make it excited, but it will not make people drunk and can quench thirst. It is definitely a good wine for working people.

As for the staple food, Jiangnan genus eats both rice and noodles, but for the convenience of food supply during the war, under Tang Dao's suggestion, nearly a thousand women worked together to make cakes.

Northwest pancakes.

The pancake itself is easy to carry, just put the baked pancake in your arms. It is already November weather, pancakes are not easy to deteriorate and damage, and a piece of pancake weighs two or two, even if you swallow it with cold water, you can still guarantee it. The energy consumed by soldiers for half a day.

If there is any excess meat, it will be boiled in salt water, and each infantry platoon will share a large piece, which will be carried by a special person. When it is time to eat, they will use a bayonet to cut a piece to satisfy their hunger.

After finally eating the rice, I was so bitter that I rolled my eyes because of choking. The Sichuan soldiers heard that there is still a big piece of meat. I don’t know how many people had tears of excitement in their eyes.

In war, you die or you live, but you don’t have to pay attention to poverty. The 43th Division of the 26rd Army fought bloody battles in Dachang Town for seven days. I don’t know how many soldiers were shocked by the Japanese cannons before they even had a bite of food. died.

Even among the hundreds of people who survived in the end, probably less than half of them had a few full meals in seven days, let alone meat.

This is good, even if he is dead, he is still a dead ghost.

Of course, Commissioner Wang is responsible for these trivial matters of eating and drinking.

The soldiers went to engage in their own professional affairs. The 43 infantry companies of the 600rd Army had arrived, and they were assigned to the four walls. One infantry company was in charge of the city, leading more than 6000 Songjiang civilians to dig trenches and build firepower fortifications. The staff of the 26th Division The commander, Major General Liu Gongdu, is in charge, with two major generals and brigade commanders, and four colonels to assist.

It's just that the 43rd Army is tenacious enough to fight, but in terms of fortification construction, there is still a big gap with the German engineers trained by the Germans.

Therefore, Lei Xiong, Leng Feng, Cheng Tieshou, Li Jiujin and others also divided the current four infantry squads and two firepower squads of the Four Elements Battalion into five groups to join them, both for work and guidance.

Tang Dao, on the other hand, took his own signal soldier, Erya, and two lieutenant generals to inspect the whole city. While observing and discussing positions inside and outside the city where troops could be stationed to attack the Japanese army, he was also looking for a place in the city that could be used as a headquarters.

The heavy artillery of the Japanese invaders was terrible. If the headquarters were not strong enough, and the frontline troops were fine, but a bunch of high-ranking officials in the headquarters were killed, then the battle would be impossible to fight.

The two lieutenant generals didn't ride horses, and even their personal guards were sent to the construction site. Tang Dao, the commander of the joint command battalion, was their staff officer and part-time guard.

In the face of the upcoming war, everyone looks very small, but everyone is like a screw, desperately holding on to his position.

If you don't work hard, you will die. The officers and soldiers of the 43rd Army and the Four Elements Battalion who had dealt with the Japanese army knew this well.

When the afterglow of the setting sun was about to withdraw the last ray of light from the ancient city walls of the small Jiangnan town, smoke and dust billowed outside the city.

The 67th Army, marching in a hurry for ten hours, arrived!

Compared with the previous time and space, it is a full 24 hours earlier.

(End of this chapter)