Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 419: Brother Flathead from Japan
The morning of November 11 was definitely a heavy morning for all officers and soldiers of the 14th Infantry Brigade of the Japanese Army.

The Chinese pay attention to burial, and the Japanese also have a tradition of letting the remains go home.

Soldiers who died in battle, even if there is only one skeleton left, will be burned into ashes and put into a small wooden box to be brought back to their hometown by close comrades in arms and handed over to their families. This is almost an unwritten traditional rule in every army.

However, the 36th Infantry Brigade broke this rule.

With flames dancing in his eyes, Ushijima ordered the 56 Japanese soldiers who were killed in the early morning attack to be buried in the field where they were attacked and killed. The whole army excavated and buried the remains of 40 people in just 56 minutes. Swearing in line in front of the tomb.

If they don't kill the Chinese army that is chasing before them, and don't kill each of them, the 36th Infantry Brigade will never return here to pay homage to their comrades who can't return home.

Only by winning can they bring 56 lonely ghosts home.Otherwise, they would have all remained in Imperial-occupied lands, condemning the surviving soldiers of the 36th Infantry Brigade.

To put it bluntly, this tomb is the brand of shame that the 36th Infantry Brigade has engraved on itself. It cannot take revenge, and this brand of shame will last forever.

To brand myself with shame, I can imagine the hatred of the 36th Infantry Brigade, which regards honor as its life, towards the advance regiment.

"Get rid of the Chinese!"

"revenge!"

"Kill them!"

Thousands of Japanese soldiers raised their arms high and chanted slogans amidst the roar of the chief of staff of the brigade with sun belts on their heads.

Morale, which was already extremely low, seemed to be full again in an instant.

Standing in the crowd, Ushidoman breathed a sigh of relief.

Burning 56 corpses, not to mention the time delay, the thick black smoke and the pungent smell of burnt corpses will only continue to cast a shadow on the minds of ordinary soldiers, it is better to use this to arouse the soldiers' hatred of the Chinese .

It now appears that he was successful.

And the reason why he didn't personally assume the role of leading the whole army's oath division is purely an inexplicable fear from the bottom of his heart.

The Chinese are so bold as to attack and kill dozens of people with cold weapons under the eyes of the army. Who knows if he will still be hiding in the dark and spying here, even if he has ordered the expansion of the security range of the peripheral security forces to ensure safety. to 2000 meters.

But this is the wild, it is too vast in Baga.A security force of hundreds of people spread out, and they didn't feel any sense of security.

"Boom!" A shell exploded, right next to the deafeningly large army that had just shouted in unison.

Before they all got down, several Japanese soldiers fell down screaming.

Damn, here we go again!At the moment when Niu Daoman was suddenly thrown down by a group of quick-response guards and almost didn't have a mouth to chew on the mud, miraculously there was no anger in his heart, only sadness.

Obviously, it’s not that the Chinese’s artillery was not accurate enough, but the result of his sending the security forces 2000 meters away. The Chinese’s mortars only have a range of 2500 to 2800 meters at most. Due to the threat of the security forces, they can at least Fired at 2600 meters.

Fortunately, they did not have sharp gunners, otherwise, the ending of a single shot falling into a neatly standing array was beyond the imagination of major generals of the Japanese Army.

This may be the most gratifying feeling for His Excellency Ushijima Mitsuru, who is under the protection of a group of big men.

However, the next moment, Ushi Daoman, whose face was still covered with mud, saw several guards frantically running to the front of the queue.

The Japanese army lieutenant who was still impassioned just now was rolling on the ground screaming.

China does not have sharpshooters, but there are sharpshooters.

A bullet pierced through the lower jaw of Army Lieutenant Assistant, shattering the entire jawbone and shattering the fragile mouth. From the outside, it looked like a flower bloomed abruptly on the entire face.

Blood flower!
Perhaps it was not the massive blood loss that killed him, but the severe pain.

It was a mouth that could fit into an adult's fist, and the lower lip and jaw had turned into a mass of meat paste. The terrifying wound that looked so painful made the military doctors at a loss. The severe pain caused the brain to activate the coma protection mechanism, and then Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the lieutenant commander of the army who led the whole army and vowed to kill the Chinese army died.

The trachea filled with a large amount of blood was unable to deliver oxygen to the brain, which had activated the protection mechanism, and the brain fell into a deep sleep.

The 36th Infantry Brigade lost another senior officer.

One moment he was still vowing revenge, and the next moment he became a corpse. This is really a huge irony.

What's even more ironic is that the gunfire covered up the gunshots, and the panicked Japanese army had no way of knowing where the Chinese fired the shots within ten seconds.

It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that the experienced Japanese army realized that the enemy was in the southeast direction based on the direction the army lieutenant was facing.

However, the specific shooting distance and location cannot be determined at all.

The twelve cannons that were quickly set up could only bombard about a mile away symbolically. The Japanese troops in charge of guarding the outside quickly gathered inward, trying to find the group of bold and dangerous Chinese.

However, taking advantage of the 1000 seconds before the Japanese army reacted, Tang Dao, who put away his gun and ran all the way, was at least [-] meters away from the Japanese army's main position.

This time, he didn't shoot at five 600 meters away, he fired at least 800 meters away.

What I took was not the usual Mosingana rifle, but an MG34 with a long barrel of a heavy machine gun.

The only special soldier in this era who could use heavy machine guns as sniper rifles made the Japanese army completely miscalculate his specific location. In such a wide wilderness, no matter how hard they searched, they were destined to find nothing.

The bullet casings were all taken away by Tang Dao.

The swearing-in meeting where the 56 remains could not be returned to their hometowns, and each of them carved a big word "shame" on their foreheads to boost morale was ruined by the Chinese one after another. In addition, an army lieutenant and several The life of a Japanese infantryman.

No matter how deep and forbearing Ushijima was, at this moment he was furious.

His Excellency, the Major General of the Japanese Army, who couldn't vent his anger on the Chinese and couldn't hack one or two of his subordinates, chopped the small table and Maza in his marching tent into pieces.

Then, during the march in the next few days, he could only sit on the ground like ordinary Japanese soldiers.

Yes, for the next three days, the thoroughly irritated 36th Infantry Brigade bit behind the advance regiment.

No matter how coquettishly the advance regiment moved, whether it fled into the wilderness or turned around again and crossed the Suzhou River towards Kunshan, the 36th Infantry Brigade followed closely behind under the guidance of the naval reconnaissance plane.

The Chinese can jump into the icy Suzhou Creek in the howling autumn wind, and they can too, without even building a pontoon bridge, for no other reason than to speed up the march so that they can catch up with the advance regiment earlier.

That posture may only be comparable to the flat-headed brother who was kicked for no reason on the African grassland.

The legs are short, but we walked straight to the black. The two characteristics of the Japanese flat-headed brothers and their black brothers on the African grasslands are the same.

Can you become a flat-headed brother?The Japanese soldiers did not eat well on the way, and they could not sleep well, and they had to travel with big dark circles under their eyes during the day.

"The strongest division on the surface of the earth" has been invincible since it entered China. When did it suffer?These were brought by the Chinese six or seven kilometers ahead. Only by killing them can we have a hot meal and sleep well.

The valve called madness in the body of No. 36 of the 8000th Infantry Brigade was pried open by Tang Dao.

Tang Dao stood on the edge of a forest, holding a telescope and looking into the distance.

"Sir, what's the matter? The shitty Japanese are like flies that smell rotten meat. They don't even stop. They can use trucks and carriages to take soldiers on the road to save energy. How can we have so many cars? ?" Gong Shaoxun, who hurried over to report to Tang Dao who returned to the headquarters of the advance regiment, was frowning.

"Hey, hey, I said Lao Gong, I'm in a hurry, but I'm not happy to scold myself like this! How come you become stinky meat?" Lei Xiong, who was half lying on the grass and swallowing clouds, greeted lazily , Smelling his armpits while talking, he couldn't help cursing. "Donkey day, don't tell me, it really stinks. I have fought in Songhu for two months and I haven't smelled as bad as I do now. I'm exhausted from running around."

Hearing what Lei Xiong said, several officers around couldn't help showing wry smiles on their faces.

During the war, it was common for the men in the army not to take a bath for several days or even half a month. Whether it stinks or not is a trivial matter, but like now, they were in a state of rapid march for a week, and were killed by the Japanese army. It was really painful to be chased around like a rabbit.

Both mentally and physically.

The five or six days of escaping and chasing almost drained all the energy of these Chinese elites, so that in the last two days, some soldiers fell into the ditch while walking, and they were still sleeping soundly .

Just like now, when Tang Dao ordered the whole army to rest for half an hour, I don’t know how many soldiers immediately lay on the ground, not bothering to smoke. This is almost never seen by the three major guard battalions known as the elite of the army. status.

That also shows that the physical fitness of the entire army has reached its limit.

Of course, the Chinese soldiers are all like this, and the Japanese army who has been harassed by Tang Dao for three or four days will never get any better, the situation will only get worse. If it weren't for more cars and carriages, the advance group would have gotten rid of them long ago .

While speaking, Guo Shouzhi, Zhuang Shisan and other battalion school officials rushed here one after another.

Everyone turned their eyes to Tang Dao who was standing with his back facing them, secretly guessing Tang Dao's purpose in summoning the chief officials of various ministries.

"Everyone, the Jiashan frontline headquarters sent a telegram to my advance regiment an hour ago. An infantry regiment from the 1th Division has been transferred from the frontline. The whereabouts are unknown!" Tang Dao turned around and looked at the school officers with piercing eyes. .

The faces of the school officials all changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)