Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 762 Domineering!

The leading soldier was tall and burly, and the three gold stars on the collar badge were also shining.

And the two rows of cavalry behind him, although they had already started to gallop at high speed, they were not chaotic, nor did they kick the stalls set up by the people on the street in the slightest, and their control over the horses under them was amazing.

Almost no need to wait to get close, you already know that this is definitely a strong team, even though there are only 20 riders in the area, it feels like a thousand horses have already stepped out.

As a soldier, the colonel's adjutant instinctively sensed the crisis, and gently shook his white-gloved hand. A lieutenant behind him understood and waved his hand. Except for an infantry squad, more than a dozen guns continued to suppress the little Taoist priest and the sword-wielding Apart from the surrounding people, more than forty soldiers moved to the sides one after another, and turned their guns to aim at the cavalry who were rushing.

The cavalry had obviously also seen this scene, but it didn't even slow them down, and continued to charge towards this side at a constant speed.

The people who were pointed at by the guns panicked, but they dared not move because they were pointed at by more than a dozen guns. They could only watch helplessly as the cavalry charged closer and closer.

50 meters, 40 meters, 30 meters, 20 meters.
It wasn't until this time that the leading officer pulled the reins sharply, and the bay red Mongolian horse under him neighed, suddenly slowed down, rushed forward another seven or eight meters, and gradually came to a stop.

The twenty cavalry behind them moved in unison, slowed down one after another, and stopped behind the tall officer.

The officer glanced at the civilians squatting all over the ground, but turned a blind eye to the submachine guns facing him on both sides. His eyes even passed the few officers standing opposite him, and looked at the little Taoist priest standing at the gate of the grain store more than ten meters away. , The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked.

Obviously, the colonel officer came to find Mingxin.

However, Ming Xin didn't know this handsome soldier, even he felt that this soldier was looking for him.

Or rather, to save him.

Otherwise, there would not be such a big battle.

"Brother, you belong to that part. This is an urban area, not a barracks. You allow the cavalry to run wild like this, but you violate the military regulations of 'no disturbance to the people' just issued by the theater command a few days ago!" The immediate army colonel frowned, and the more people came out, he accused him.

A soldier who can become a colonel must have enough ability in itself, and when he becomes a colonel or an adjutant, he is even the smartest among smart people. There is no need for the army colonel to treat him as air at the same level and charge the cavalry. He rushed over without any scruples, and he knew that he was here to find fault.

It's really strange that a little Taoist priest has an army colonel as his backing.

However, for the one standing behind him, this is nothing, let alone a mere colonel, the one in Xuzhou, so what?

"Are you the war zone supervising team?" Tang Dao coldly glanced at the colonel in front of him.

Yes, Tang Dao is here.

Lu Zhongda originally wanted to go to the liaison department of the 67th Army in Xuzhou City to rescue soldiers. Tang Dao told him before he left. help him.

Tang's Grain Company has a military background, and if they want to save the little Taoist priest Mingxin, the 67th Army can only go out.

Fortunately, before he reached the Liaison Department of the 67th Army, he saw Tang Dao and the cavalry platoon walking over with their horses.

Naturally, Lu Zhongda immediately reported to Tang Dao, and explained Ming Xin's personal situation clearly. He knew that talents were rare, and Tang Dao would definitely help.

Of course, Lu Zhongda also knew the stakes, so he briefly explained the relationship behind Tang's grain business.

"The 20th Army? Those bastards!" Who knows it's okay, but when he said the name of that person, Tang Dao, who was still weighing the pros and cons, snorted coldly. "Cavalry platoon, get on your horses and follow me to save people!"

Of course, Lu Zhongda didn't know that as a senior officer, he rarely hated the Chinese soldiers in the war. If there were, the high-ranking commander of the 20th Army must be one of them.

On the battlefield, if one's skills are not as good as others' or one's greed for life and fear of death lead to the failure of the battle, there is nothing to say, it is a mediocre general who loses, and it is impossible for everyone to be a famous general like Yue Wumu.

But every time there is a big war, you must reserve your strength and let the friendly troops fight to the death. In your own jurisdiction, you will poison your own people and desperately collect money in your own pockets, but there is no cure.

And that one is such a person.

Of course, Tang Dao knew how vicious this man was. After this battle, because he was a direct descendant of someone, he was promoted from the commander of the 20th Army to the commander of the 31st Group and concurrently served as the deputy commander of the first theater, and he governed the entire Yu Province.

That was really a disaster for the people of Yu Province!
It was during his administration that the famous Great Famine occurred. From July 1942 to the spring of 7, 1943 counties out of 111 counties in Henan Province were affected by the disaster, with a total of 96 million people affected and about 1200 million people died in this famine. In the disaster, about 150 million people fled Yu Province, and countless people were sick and hungry on the way.

Isn't it ironic?The massacre that the Japanese provoked the whole country to fight against the disgrace of the world turned out to be only a fraction of the death toll in this famine.

That famine was a natural disaster, and it was a man-made disaster!See what that guy did during the famine?Regardless of the lives of the victims, they still arrested strong men, built government offices, and repaired river embankments. The people who died here are countless.

Forget it, he even used his power for personal gain, hoarded goods, drove up prices, and made a fortune for the country.The subordinates were corrupted to the extreme. All the bad things that the old army could do were done one by one. There were once organized robbery and rape. The people of Henan Province hated Tang deeply. .

What makes people even more hopeless is that when the Battle of Henan, Hunan and Guangxi failed, the Japanese army captured the Tangbu warehouse and found that there were 100 million bags of flour, enough for 20 troops for a year!
So why didn't Tang show compassion to the people during the famine?An officer under his command told Western reporters: "If the people die, the land will still belong to China; but if the soldiers starve to death, the Japanese will occupy these lands."

Compared with the intensification in the future, the shoddy Tang's Food Company at this time is almost like a charity organization.

Such stinky meat, Beng said that he is the only liaison department of the 20th Army here, even if the soft-baby army is here, Tang Dao will meet him for a while.

After asking about the location and Mingxin's dress, Tang Dao asked Zhuang Shisan to take Lu Zhongda to the Liaison Department of the 67th Army first, while he jumped on his horse and rushed to the location of Tang's grain company.

"We are not, but it is the responsibility of all soldiers to maintain the military regulations in the theater!" The colonel's adjutant was slightly embarrassed, but he used the big reason to hit people.

"Soldier's responsibility?" Tang Dao's face, which was as sharp as a knife, suddenly burst into a smile, and pointed his horsewhip at the colonel's adjutant's nose. "Since you're talking to me about the responsibilities of a soldier, then I'll tell you what the responsibilities of a soldier are."

"The responsibility of a soldier is not to escort profiteers who harm the people here, not to point guns at the heads of our Chinese people in our cities, but to fight the invaders on the battlefield without retreating until the last drop of blood is shed." Tang Dao stretched his body forward slightly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife. "You tell me, you, and you, did which one?"

"Arrogance! How dare you say that to my 20th Legion?" The colonel's adjutant was so angry that Tang Dao accused him of it. "Under the leadership of Commander Tang, our troops fought bloody battles with the Japanese army at Nankou for several days, and everyone is famous throughout the world. Who doesn't know?"

"Nankou bloody battle?" Tang Dao remembered that Commander Tang had led the 13th Army in a bloody battle with the Japanese army in Nankou. He used the strength of one army and two divisions to fight against the Japanese army, one division and one mixed brigade on the 18th.

The 13th Army lost half of its troops in this campaign, but killed and wounded more than [-] Japanese invaders. It smashed the Japanese invaders' three-day attack on Nankou. It is a glorious defeat!
But that is the result of the bloody battle of middle and low-level Chinese soldiers, and it has something to do with the commander who is hiding in the headquarters 100 kilometers away?

"The bloody battle at Nankou was indeed heroic, and we Chinese soldiers and civilians all know it!" Tang Dao showed respect in his eyes, and then looked at the colonel's adjutant with contempt. "But what does that have to do with you? Is it because the 13th Army belongs to your army? In other words, the heroes who died heroically in the 13th Army are not far away, so we can take a good look at your ugly behavior of being a lackey of the powerful?"

As if feeling that it wasn’t enough, Tang Dao pointed at the colonel’s adjutant and the several officers holding guns behind him with his horsewhip, “You, you, and you, whoever of you have been on the battlefield, show me your scars. , I kowtow to apologize to you for what I just said!"

Tang Dao didn't hold a gun, and didn't lift a knife. He just used a horsewhip, facing dozens of guns pointed at him, and swearing at him. The heart is extremely broken.

This is the real soldier!
(End of this chapter)