Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 12 China should have this soldier, a role model for our generation!
"Soldiers! Northeast China has fallen, North China has fallen, but now because of you, Shanghai is still there!"

At the Sixing Warehouse, the lights on the second and third floors suddenly went out, and the Dragon Boat Festival stood on the platform on the second floor, roaring loudly at all the soldiers.

The soldiers looked solemn and looked up at the young man standing on the platform.At this moment, the Dragon Boat Festival is like the god of war who leads them to the light and victory.

Wei Zhengcai, with his people, is catching up with this righteous rhetoric on the battlefield.

The little follower beside him was about to speak, but Wei Zhengcai stopped him.

Because he also wanted to hear what kind of courage this officer from the local army had.

No. 80 Eighth Division Commander-Sun Yuanliang, issued a secret order to Wei Zhengcai to join the battle of the Sixing Warehouse as the supervising team.

And that's why Wei Zhengcai discovered that it was so sensitive for soldiers to go out from the Sixing warehouse.

His task is to ensure that these people in the Sixing Warehouse will not escape.Therefore, the Dragon Boat Festival as a commander made him even more concerned.

At this time, he was like a spectator, with his own people, quietly hiding in the corner, not allowing anyone to make a sound.

At the same time, the Dragon Boat Festival is still doing its own battlefield mobilization as if unknowingly.

The Dragon Boat Festival said enthusiastically: "Brothers, when all the troops have withdrawn to the south bank, this is the island.

We don't have reinforcements, we don't have any support.

So here we are, there are only two outcomes, either!Here becomes the grave of the little devil!Either!This is our grave!

Now please tell me!Are you afraid of death? "

"Not afraid!"

"Swear to fight the little devil to the end!"

"The four-line warehouse will become the grave of the little devil!"

"Kill all the little devils!"

"I would rather die than retreat!"

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The roars of the soldiers reverberated throughout the four-line warehouse for a long time.

Each of them raised their weapons high and resolutely went to death!

At this moment, even Wei Zhengcai was moved.Along with Duan Wu and others, they sang the military song of the 29th Route Army:

"The big sword slashed at the heads of the devils,
Brothers of the 29th Army, the day of the Anti-Japanese War has come,

The day of the war has come!
In front of the Northeast Volunteer Army,
There are people all over the country behind,
Our 29th Army is not alone.Look at the enemy - destroy it! Destroy it! Go!
The big sword slashed the devils' heads, kill!
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The big sword slashed at the heads of the devils! "

The military song was loud and clear, and it was spread far, far away in such a night.

Soldiers and civilians who retreated through this place looked at the behemoth that was still burning in astonishment.Someone murmured, "Why are there still soldiers here?"

A soldier who knew the inside story said: "This is a local army. They voluntarily stayed to fight the Japanese invaders. Listening to the military song, how morale do you have? They are trying to imitate the 29th Route Army and fight the Japanese invaders to the death. Let's fight!"

"Huaxia should have this soldier, a role model for our generation!"

"Brothers, although we can't stay, our weapons and equipment can stay. My machine gun, donated!"

One of the machine gunners threw his machine gun and the only three magazines left on him at the door of the Sixing warehouse.

"They don't need the rifle, I donate the bullet!"

"I have a grenade!"

"Machine gun bullets,"

"We ordinary people don't have weapons, we donate money!"

"I wish the soldiers triumph!"

"This is a Swiss watch. Although it's a few years old, it's still going well. Donate it!"

"This is my self-defense pistol, donated! Donated!"

A man who looked like a wealthy businessman first threw out the self-defense pistol he was wearing, but suddenly changed his mind and threw his suitcase to the door of the Sixing warehouse.

The wealthy businessman donated things, and walked away with a relaxed look.

When everyone saw this, their admiration came spontaneously, and they followed suit.

As a result, weapons, ammunition, grenades, oceans, jewelry, etc., like snowflakes, were thrown at the door of the Sixing warehouse.

The dark whistle lying in the trenches watched quietly.

He didn't make a sound, but for some reason, there seemed to be a thin layer of fog covering his eyes.

He is a veteran of the Hubei Security Corps. Like Lao Kan and others, he is all thinking about how to save his life and how to take the opportunity to make a fortune.

But at this time, weapons, ammunition, oceans, and jewelry were placed in front of him.But he felt that everything here was so heavy.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

Veteran Youzi suddenly cried, covering her face and weeping.

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At the same time, Wei Zhengcai in the Sihang Warehouse finally saw the Dragon Boat Festival.

Wei Zhengcai held Duan Wu's hand and said, "Brother Duan Wu, you are exceptionally intelligent, loyal and brave. No wonder the division seat values ​​you so much, and has made an exception to promote you as the colonel leader of the No.80 Eighth Division Independent Regiment.

Brother, looking at the entire 88th Division, you are not only the youngest regiment leader, but also the fastest promoted regiment leader, hahaha!congratulations! "

Dragon Boat Festival said with a smile: "Happy together, rejoice together."

After chatting for a while, Dragon Boat Festival took the lead and asked: "Brother Wei is here, do you also want to advance and retreat with my independent regiment? The younger brother is very welcome. I am short of manpower here, look, I will arrange a three-story for you. The location is good. When the time comes, your brother Wei will be condescending to beat the devils, what kind of prestige will that be?"

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Wei Zhengcai was speechless. After listening to the words of the Dragon Boat Festival, he even felt a chill down the back of his spine.As the gendarmerie directly under the division headquarters, he is alive and well!
Often it was the front-line soldiers who fought, and he took the gendarmerie at the backs of these people.

But at this time, the Dragon Boat Festival asked him to fight with him, which is obviously an act of death.

Because just now, he had heard the pre-war mobilization for the Dragon Boat Festival.Duan Wu had no intention of retreating at all.Either this is the grave of the devil, or it is the grave of the 88th Division Independent Regiment.

The little devil has an absolute advantage both in terms of firepower and combat effectiveness.And when the 87th Division, 88th Division, and 36th Division were all withdrawn, they also had an absolute advantage in numbers.

Therefore, if the Dragon Boat Festival does not plan to retreat, then waiting for the end of this army will only be a dead end.

Wei Zhengcai didn't want to die yet, although Sun Yuanliang gave him an order to supervise the war.

But at this time, in order to survive, he had to withdraw.

Wei Zhengcai hurriedly denied: "Brother Dragon Boat Festival has misunderstood, Brother Yu has more important tasks to do. One is to congratulate him today, and the other is to send a phone call for my brother to facilitate contact with Nan'an, hehe!"

After all, Wei Zhengcai waved his hand, and with his subordinates, he handed over the telephone line and the telephone, and entrusted it to the hands of Lao Hulu! .
(End of this chapter)