Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 573 That's No Reason! (Ask for a monthly pass!)
Thin blue smoke rose from the Browning pistol in Tang Dao's hand.

A blood flower exploded from the back of the head of the head of the Sichuan Army who was still begging.

The bullet with more than 400 joules of kinetic energy easily penetrated the hard skull, rolled in the soft brain and turned the brain into a paste, and then opened a palm-sized wound on the back of the head, and the deformed bullet disappeared.

From the perspective of the soldiers of the Sichuan Army, the blooming blood flower was as bright as the cockscomb in the fields of Sichuan Province.

Everyone in the audience was stunned!
No one expected that the tall and stern officer would shoot just like that.

Even if he became a deserter, he was still an infantry commander!An officer who is second only to the division commander and brigade commander, such a character is a ceiling-level existence for the soldiers, and they dare not even vent their anger when they see him.

But it was such a character, in front of this person, he would kill as soon as he said it, just like a little chicken.

And as that 'little chicken', the head of the colonel with a big face may have thought that he would be executed under the power of Tang Dao, but the death came so suddenly, it should be beyond his expectation.

Otherwise, why was his suddenly frozen eyes full of confusion?Why did this war supervisor named Tang Dao dare to kill him in front of more than 1000 subordinates?Why didn't Tang Dao give face to the dignified general and deputy commander?Also, why is the name Tang Dao so familiar? He must have heard it somewhere.

"Future brigade commander Liu, it's a pity that you can only stay as regimental commander for the rest of your life." Tang Dao approached Liu Ruzhai, who was still standing still, and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear. "However, having an extra brigade commander like you will only shame the generals of the Sichuan army, so please die!"

"When did I become brigade commander?" Liu Ruzhai's bewildered eyes gradually froze and completely dimmed.

Still puzzled, he fell on his back, his heavy body hit the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, the blood hole in the middle of his skull was clearly visible, and the blood sprayed several meters away from the back of his head.

The last trembling returns to silence in the cold wind, death!

Liu Ruzhai, who was still extremely confused until his death, of course would not know that in the past time and space, although the 433 brigade was almost wiped out because he led his troops to flee, and the lieutenant general and division commander committed suicide on the battlefield, but because he had a good relative, he unexpectedly Reversing black and white and fabricating facts to say that he was successful in evacuating from the encirclement of the Japanese invaders, and that he was promoted to the post of major general after the war, that is definitely a disgrace to millions of strong men who went to Sichuan to fight against Japan and killed more than [-] Sichuan troops.

Now, Tang Dao has erased this shame in advance.

However, Tang Dao put himself in great danger.

As long as one tenth of the stimulated Sichuan army shot at him, let alone one-tenth of them lost control, he, Xia Dayu and Erya's two signal soldiers would be turned into a hornet's nest. There was absolutely no luck.

On the road, in the mountains and forests, in Nuoda's space, there is no other sound except the sound of people's rapid breathing.

Everyone watched as Tang Dao killed the man with a good background and military rank, and then threw him into the dust like trash.

The air seemed to freeze.

Tang Dao, who killed people like a chicken, looked at the still sluggish Sichuan army, put his pistol back into his waist pouch, and waved behind him: "Erya, take out the letter of appointment from the theater command, and hand it to them after reading it." review!"

"Appointed by Zi, Tang Dao, the commander of the independent battalion of the 23rd Army under the 43rd Group Army, will be the commander of the Guangde Defense Zone, and the independent battalion under his command will be the defense zone supervisor team!" Erya couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her calf facing thousands of black guns. Turning his tendons, if Tang Dao in front of him was not tall and straight, he might not be able to read completely.

Going straight up and killing the regiment leader, and declaring thousands of people as deserters, this kind of huge psychological pressure, not to mention Erya, even Li Jiujin, a veteran who was hiding behind the rock, was sweating coldly on his forehead.

"I'm not allowed to move, even if I fart, I'll hold it back." Li Jiujin growled and ordered.

The cold front on the other side gave the same order almost at the same time.

Veterans are very clear that at this time, even the slightest sound may stimulate the deserters in a daze, and once the deserters' psychology collapses, it is even more dangerous than facing thousands of Japanese troops. What kind of theater command? , any war supervisor is not easy to use.

After reading it, Erya handed the letter of commission to the earth-colored Sichuan Army Captain who was standing beside Tang Dao holding a pistol.

Taking it almost sluggishly, the captain of the Sichuan Army glanced at the bright red seal of the 43rd Army Headquarters on the commission letter, and knew in his heart that it was definitely not a forgery.

The Songhu Theater Command is still hundreds of miles away from here, so the letter of appointment can only be sent by telegram, and the one with the seal can only be the highest command that this army can find.

The name of the 43rd Army broke into the army captain's field of vision, but it seemed that a beam of light ignited in his chaotic mind after being greatly frightened, and he also remembered Tang Dao's name.

"Are you Tang Dao who was appointed as the commander of the Sixing Battalion after the Battle of the Sixing Warehouse?" The captain looked at Tang Dao with eyes full of horror and asked in shock.

"The Four Elements Battalion has been placed directly under the 43rd Army of the Sichuan Army after the Battle of Jiaxing, and has been renamed the Independent Battalion! I am Tang Dao!" Tang Dao glanced at the captain and replied in a deep voice.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree!Tang Dao brought a group of remnant soldiers who had not evacuated the Sixing Warehouse and used blasting methods to bury a group of Japanese troops in the iron ruins, but through Tantai Mingyue's battlefield reports, he became famous all over the world.

From the perspective of civilians, most of them are heroic, honorable, and military glory, but in the eyes of soldiers, beyond that, they are ruthless enough.

Not ruthless, how can you use the lives of more than 100 people as a bet to blow up the entire warehouse?That is a building weighing thousands of tons. Even if there is a tunnel, who can guarantee that the collapsed building will not block the tunnel entrance?

If it is really Tang Dao, it would not be so unusual to kill their own regiment leader with one shot. They killed several existences with a single rifle in front of thousands of Japanese soldiers. Their thousands of earthen guns are nothing. what!

"Hello, sir!" Thinking of Tang Dao's previous victories, the captain of the Sichuan Army shivered involuntarily, and instinctively handed over the gun to his left hand, and raised his right hand to salute Tang Dao.

"I'm sorry, Captain, I can't return the gift to you now!" Tang Dao looked at Captain Sichuan Army and said seriously. "Because you are still deserters, even if the culprit has been executed on the spot."

Fuck, the officer is really a lunatic, people have offered to put up the ladder, it's fine if you don't come down, why are you still on the ladder.

Leng Feng, who was always bold, also broke out in cold sweat.

"Go, let those of you who can speak come out and talk to me!" Tang Dao waved his hand.

The captain of the army had a look of embarrassment on his face, and no one in the Sichuan army column who was still holding a gun at Tang Dao came out voluntarily.

Obviously, Liu Ruzhai, the 'jewel', is already in front of him. What if the army colonel in front of him who kills Japanese like a chicken doesn't care about it?No one wants to be that unjust dead ghost.

"Very good, is this the courage of the heroic Sichuan Army who swore to send troops to fight against Japan in the mountains of Sichuan Province?" Tang Dao sneered and strode forward.

The soldiers of the Sichuan army with guns panicked for a while, and the dozens of people standing in the front retreated instinctively, and the team suddenly fell into chaos.

Tang Dao jumped onto a big stone on the side of the road, and a metallic sound spread throughout the audience.

"I'm Tang Dao, that's what was written in the newspaper. I was Tang Dao who killed a few Japanese devils in Sixing Warehouse and became the battalion commander. I was originally a Sichuan Army, and I still am. Long, I am proud of being a Sichuan Army.

Because, although the number of our Sichuan army is small and the equipment is poor, our Sichuan army has proved to the whole of China with the bloody battle of Songhu Dachang Town for seven days and nights, Songjiang for four days and nights, and Jiaxing for ten days and nights. What is Paoge? Brother, never loosen your belt!

But today, I am disappointed!It turns out that not all the Sichuan soldiers who make me proud are like the brothers around me, they also have cowards, cowards who lost their positions on the battlefield and abandoned their comrades! Tang Dao suddenly pointed forward, pointing at a group of Sichuan soldiers in front of him. "Those cowards are you." "

Faced with Tang Dao's cowardly accusations, the Sichuan army was silent, and many people's guns were lowered.

"If anyone refuses to accept the title of coward, you can tell me loudly. I am not the warden of the defense zone, but a Sichuan kid who grew up eating chili peppers like you!" Tang Dao looked at the Sichuan army and took the initiative to tear down own collar.

"Mr. Tang, we are not. We have also fought with the Japanese, but we can't beat them!" After a moment of silence, a sullen Second Lieutenant of the Sichuan Army strode out of the queue and pointed behind him.

"Look, Mr. Tang, in such a cold day, we don't even have a cotton coat. We are not afraid of the cold, but each of us fired fifteen rounds before the war, and the Japanese! There are planes in the sky and cannons on the ground. With tanks, how do we fight?"

"A brother in my platoon, listening to the command of the officer, stayed up all night and dug a trench more than one meter deep, but the Japanese only used one cannon, and the brothers in my platoon were gone. Half of them, several of them don’t even have a whole body.” As he spoke, the second lieutenant burst into tears.

Many Sichuan soldiers had moist eyes.

The second lieutenant's words hit their minds. They had an infantry regiment of nearly 2000 people, but now there are only 1200 people left. Of the 800 people who died in the battle, more than half were killed by the ferocious Japanese artillery fire.

As for them, there are only 8 mortars in the entire brigade. If it is not for a little geographical advantage, I am afraid that the entire army will not be far away from being wiped out.

"As you said, I admit that our equipment is hugely different from that of the Japanese army!" Tang Dao nodded. "But this is not the reason for you to choose to be deserters."

"On the Songhu battlefield, 60,000 people from Guangxi wolf soldiers, led by two generals holding bayonets, launched a counterattack against the Japanese army. The Japanese army not only had aircraft, cannons and tanks, but also naval guns with a caliber of more than 200 mm and gas bombs. For a day, the remains of our army were scattered all over the battlefield, and as far as the eye could see, it was all blue. Their supreme commander, General Bai, wept bitterly in the headquarters.

In one day, tens of thousands of soldiers died in battle, are they eligible to retire?Of course they have, they've done their best.But they are still there.

In the Battle of Jinshanwei, an infantry regiment of the Hunan Army suffered heavy losses in the anti-landing operations and only 800 troops remained. Can they retreat?Of course they can, they have tried their best, but they chose to live and die with Little Jinshan City.In the entire infantry regiment, there was only one messenger soldier who reported to Songjiang City, and the rest all died in battle!

They can all retreat, but why not?

Because they know that if the southeast retreats, it will be Central China, and if Central China retreats, it will be South China, and after South China, it will be the sea. If we retreat further, where else can we retreat?Where else can we Chinese retreat?

Is it going to be like hundreds of years ago when the Mongolian Yuan army invaded, the central part, Sichuan Province was slaughtered, and the southern part, a hundred thousand Confucian scholars threw themselves into the sea. From then on, we Han people have been like pigs and dogs for nearly a hundred years?
The Guangxi army understands such a simple truth, the Hunan army understands it, and the whole of China understands it. Is it possible that the Sichuan army alone does not understand it? "

Under Tang Dao's questioning, the scene was even more silent, and the heads of many soldiers hung down like the muzzles of their guns.

(End of this chapter)