Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 426 Farewell!

The school officials present knew it all.

Although Scar Old Zhao was joking, he meant to bid farewell to everyone.

That may be the last farewell.

Because the two armies that are about to separate will face their own difficult and dangerous battlefields.

No matter how perfect the tactical plan is, you still have to go through the battlefield of blood and fire in the end, and sacrifice is inevitable.

On such a battlefield, even if you are the chief officer, you must be prepared to die in battle at this time.

This is enlightenment!Not to mention them, the two lieutenant generals of Guiru's command had already left letters from home before they rushed to the battlefield.

No one made any more exclamations.

With the scarred old Zhao and the stingy old Zhou who took the initiative to stand up, the combat mission of the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade on the day of the surprise attack was thus completed.

The next step is the equipment distribution and tactical planning arrangement hosted by Tang Dao.

The guard battalions of the 107th and 108th divisions each allocated 5 Oerlikon machine guns and 4 heavy machine guns on the basis of their original equipment. This will become the strongest heavy weapon for them to stop the enemy, but it is also Tang Dao's best effort support.

Because, the main force he led will face a heavy artillery brigade with thousands of troops. If the shell of the heavy artillery brigade cannot be quickly pried open, the heavy artillery brigade in retrospect does not need to fire all of them, only two Three doors can bury everyone in the wild.

In other words, as soon as the gunshot rang out, the main force of Tang Dao's first regiment had only one direction, forward, forward!
Failure to break through the Japanese defense line is no longer a matter of failure in combat missions, but the death of the entire army.

Therefore, he also needs sharp firearms such as machine guns. As the vanguard of the whole army, the 21 machine guns owned by the whole army were distributed to the two guard battalions with 10 units, except for the Su Luotong that the Four Lines Battalion has been carrying. The dual-mounted machine guns are basically evenly divided.

Moreover, Tang Dao also allocated the fire support company of the guard battalion to two guard battalions. The fire support company with 6 mortars will provide them with a 2000-meter range of counterattack capability, which can at least help suppress the terrible Japanese army. The savage bombardment of millimeter infantry guns.

Of course, the 36th Infantry Brigade also carries a mountain artillery brigade with 12 4-type mountain cannons, and the two subordinate infantry regiments also have 20 75-type mountain cannons, a total of [-] [-]mm mountain artillery. A heavy firearm that sends chills down your spine.

This is where the real bravery of the two army majors lies.

They will use their flesh and blood to withstand the test of artillery fire on the flat ground in the south of the Yangtze River.

The army that stops the enemy from coming to help is brave and fearless, and the main force led by Tang Dao also needs extraordinary courage.

It seems that the main force of the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade has 2000 people, but the supply battalion and medical team have as many as 400 people, and there are more than 300 seriously wounded. The soldiers who can really fight are only more than 80 people from the Four Lines Battalion and 600 people from the Guard Battalion. , 270 people in the cavalry battalion, 67 people in the guard battalion directly under the 460th Army, but only 1400 people.

"The whole army is going west! Let's go!" Tang Dao, who had finished all the tactical arrangements, gave the order to continue marching.

The advance group continued to march towards the Jiashan defense line.

The 36th Infantry Brigade, which was seven kilometers behind, had finished repairing and set off 10 minutes ago, and the smoke and dust it stirred up could almost be seen with the naked eye.

Ten kilometers away from the advance group, a field with a width of four kilometers was already filled with trenches.

In the trenches, the Japanese army with more than 2500 infantry in three infantry brigades has also entered the trenches and is waiting.

The reconnaissance plane of the Japanese Navy passed over the head of the advance group again one hour before the sunset, and accurately reported the whereabouts of the Chinese army before entering the night to the brothers Mitsuru Ushishima and Sadao Ushishima.

"Yo Xi!" The two Udo brothers, each with their own dreams in mind, had satisfied smiles on their faces, and praised their extraordinary wisdom in a space of more than [-] kilometers apart.

As their well-laid net tightens, the Chinese, like fish at the end of their rope, can only become delicacies on the table of the Niu Dao brothers.

Of course they don't know that at the last moment of sunset, the 'delicious food' in their eyes is split in two.

Part of them continued to march towards the infantry regiment. They had to keep traces of the marching route, and they could not let the Japanese army discover their attack intentions in advance, and they would not turn off again until it was completely dark.

Part of it will go directly to Liuxi Town, and a few hours later will launch a fatal blow to the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade that has fallen asleep.

"Brother, take care!"

"You too!"

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Although the two armies belong to different units, there are many people who are familiar with each other. At the moment they crossed each other, they couldn't help waving to each other.

There are no heroic words, no tearful hugs, just waving hands.

Take care bro and look forward to seeing you soon!
Although everyone knows that after this farewell, maybe they will never see each other again.

It is the fate of soldiers to die on the battlefield, and most of the soldiers who are strong enough choose to ignore the sadness of farewell.

But Xia Dayu is still a child, even though he has experienced more cruel battlefields and witnessed sacrifices time after time, he has grown into an observer that even Niu Er can't help but praise.

However, he is only a teenager, and he has experienced death, but life and death are very rare experiences.

At this moment, he tightly hugged the stooped fat sea and hugged him farewell, reluctant to part.

During the period when Tang Dao was not there, in order to ensure the safety of the young man who had just entered the battlefield, Xia Dayu spent most of his time with the fire support company of the garrison battalion, and Pang Dahai took great care of him.

"Uncle Fatty, you must be careful!" Xia Dayu held back tears, his eyes were red.

He who has been with Tang Dao knows that compared with the main force of the whole army to attack the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade, the fire support company and two guard battalions need to block the mad attack of an infantry brigade, and the risk factor is higher.

"Stinky boy, don't worry about your fat uncle. Your fat uncle has experienced many battles and has never experienced any battles. It's you, remember. Once the whole army enters the charge state, you try to follow the commander. I have seen him The strongest infantry, the little devil's bullets can't bite him." Pang Dahai felt the young man's concern from the bottom of his heart, and his heart suddenly softened.

However, here is the battlefield where the two armies are about to go to the death. The face of the veteran can only become hard. He patted the young man on the shoulder and gave the young man his last advice in a low voice:

"Also, bald boy, you are now a soldier. Don't cry easily. Tears on the battlefield can only make your opponents see your fragility. If you want to win them, you can only become more ruthless than them. Just like in Fat Uncle I In the mountains in my hometown, when you meet a wolf, you can’t run or retreat, it bared its teeth, and you have to do the same, otherwise it will jump over and bite your neck off.”

"Hmm!" The boy replied in a low voice.

Then, feeling those fat hands rubbing his head fiercely, watching the artillery captain turn around resolutely, wave his hands and set off with the fire support company.

The young man who had been holding back tears all this time, his tearful eyes whirled in an instant.

He really wanted to be like the fat uncle said, never cry on the battlefield, but he couldn't do it.

At least for now, he can't.

Tang Dao and Lei Xiong stood by the roadside, and he was going to see off the two guard battalions and the fire support company.

"Brothers, take care!" Tang Dao raised his right hand towards the troops coming forward, and put it on the tip of his eyebrows.

"Salute!" Lei Xiong, Gong Shaoxun and others saluted one after another.

"Sir, see you later!" Scarred Old Zhao, who was at the front of the queue, immediately returned the salute.

"Salute!" Accompanied by the roar, the marching soldiers saluted Tang Dao one after another.

That may be a scene that the soldiers of the advance regiment will never forget in their entire lives.

As the sun was setting, their supreme commander stood upright, raised his right hand high, and put it on the tip of his eyebrows, like a road sign.

But in front of him, smoke and dust billowed on the road, groups of soldiers raised their right hands to salute, and kept walking, rushing to the battlefield of death.

This is the commander's highest tribute to the officers and men under his command.

And his soldiers responded with military salutes.

It is both a farewell and an expression of heart.

In this battle, there is no victory or defeat, only non-retreat.

Maybe it's not that he won't return Loulan if he doesn't break it, but the heroism he displayed is not inferior.

Farewell is not just about teenagers and uncles, not just officers and subordinates, but also men and women.

In the autumn wind in the wilderness, the sweaty sergeant finally found his beloved girl.

(End of this chapter)