Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 874 The Dragon Boat Festival Retires!
Jiangdu Fairy Temple, the 57th Division of the 111th Army, is in full swing.

Yangzhou has fallen, and the little devil landed from Huojiaqiao, forming a pincer attack on the 111th Division. Chang Chang, the commander of the 111th Division, had to withdraw his troops and stick to the Fairy Temple.

But obviously the little devil did not stop because he captured Yangzhou, but took advantage of the victory to pursue.

Thousands of devils rushed straight to the Fairy Temple with a murderous look. Mr. Chang watched with a binoculars, his face solemn.

If we say that his weapons and equipment are similar to that of the little devil, he may still have a [-]-[-] chance in this battle, but the devil is well-equipped and has an advantage in single-handed combat. He doesn't know how long he can withstand this battle.

In the Battle of Yangzhou, the 111th Division had already lost nearly one-third of its troops, and the number of wounded was as high as nearly a thousand.

Even the soldiers defending the position at this time, one out of ten were slightly wounded.

"Master, you see, the little devil has started to set up artillery positions again."

At this moment, one of Master Chang's staff officers pointed to a high ground in the distance, and the little devil was pulling heavy artillery up the mountain.

Commander Chang looked in the direction directed by the staff officer, but sure enough, the little devil chose that location to set up an artillery position.

In other words, Master Chang had expected it before, but that position was impossible to defend.

First, the highland is more than 500 meters away from the fairy temple, and second, the height of the hill is only about seven or eight meters, and there is no shelter on the hill that can be used as a shelter, and the entire area is only more than 300 square meters about.

With such a small area, even a platoon of troops cannot be accommodated, and there is a small lonely highland, leaving the soldiers there is just to die.

So at this time, Teacher Chang can only watch helplessly. Of course, if there is a cannon, he will definitely bombard Mother.Such a small artillery position, as long as there is a howitzer exceeding 120 mm, the entire position can be overturned with one shot.

But it is a pity that the shells of the 111th Division had already been fired when the devils attacked Yangzhou.

In Yangzhou, the 111th Division held on for a day and a night, but no one knew how the 111th Division got here that day and night.

Therefore, in the face of the 111th Division, which lacks heavy weapons, Master Chang is also a clever woman who can't cook without rice.

"Tell the brothers to dig deeper."

Master Chang gave the order helplessly, because it was almost useless. The vicinity of Yangzhou was also formed by the erosion of rivers, and the soil was very soft. I am afraid that after a round of shelling by the devils, the trenches would be filled up. Sacrificially buried in the earth.

But there was no way, because if they didn't dig deep, they might not survive a round of shelling.

Therefore, Commander Chang could only order the soldiers to dig the trench a little deeper and continue digging when the next round of bombardment came.

I don't know how long it will take to fight such a passive battle. Shangfeng said that there will be reinforcements, but so far he has not seen the shadow of reinforcements.

He knew that maybe there would be no reinforcements in this lifetime, because if there were enough troops, they would probably all fall to Nanjing instead of supporting Yangzhou.

Beep!beep! .
Suddenly, when Master Chang was staring at the battlefield solemnly, a convoy of convoys stopped on the ground as if entering no one's land.

"Whose car? Get them out of here, the brats are about to bombard them."

Commander Chang frowned, because he saw that the devils were about to bombard after setting up the artillery position. At this time, a group of civilian vehicles actually drove to the position. Isn't this a joke?

Master Chang sent his adjutant to stop the man, but he didn't want the soldiers of the 111th Division to let him go.

At this time, the leader was wearing a suit and a black woolen overcoat, walking with wind, taking steps that no relatives would recognize.

Teacher Chang felt that the other party must have never been beaten by a black society, otherwise how dare he walk like this?
But his soldiers seem to be eating this, and some are still saluting each other.

Master Chang was very angry. Seeing that his soldiers couldn't stop the opponent, he went to block it himself, but he wanted to see who the opponent was.

"Hey, who are you? This is a battlefield, are you dying?"

Teacher Chang came up close and scolded loudly.

But at this time, the young man in the overcoat just smiled wickedly.

"Speak politely to the commissioner."

At this moment, it was Wang Zhongxin who scolded.

Although Wang Zhongxin's military rank is not high and he is only a lieutenant colonel, he is a member of the military commander.

So when facing Mr. Chang, he didn't pay attention at all, not to mention that he was following Duan Wu this time, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

At the same time, Master Chang was stunned for a moment, because it was a wartime, if there were any special commissioners, they would have already run away, so why would they go to the front line to die?

And the other party was simply too young, so young that he couldn't believe that the other party was a special commissioner.

Master Chang said with a sullen face: "Since you are a special commissioner, you shouldn't come here. This is a battlefield. After a round of enemy bombardment, you don't know if there are still people alive in the entire position. What are you doing here?"

"Huh? You?"

Wang Zhongxin was about to reprimand Master Chang, but at this moment, Duan Wu waved his hand to stop Wang Zhongxin, and then said with a slow smile, "Retreat."

"What? Retreat?"

Teacher Chang was surprised, because isn't this a joke?The little devil's morale is high at this time, you can retreat if you say you can retreat?

Master Chang said: "This commissioner, this is a battlefield, not a place for joking."

Duan Wu smiled, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the old abacus on the side handed over a pen and paper.

Duan Wu scribbled four words, motioned to Teacher Chang, and said, "Send someone to take it over."

Master Chang took the note suspiciously, and was about to open it to read it, but at this moment, Duan Wu suddenly said: "Don't open it, it won't work."

"・・・・"

Teacher Chang was speechless, and thought: Do you think I am a three-year-old child?
And what if you are sending information to the devil?
Duan Wu saw Mr. Chang's careful thinking, and said with a smile: "Just four words, what information can be conveyed? And I'm here, if the devil fires, we will die together, ha ha!"

Teacher Chang frowned, because the other party had seen through his thoughts, and he felt that what the other party said made sense.If the young man in front of him is really a spy, then he will die on the battlefield just like himself.What's more, at this time, the Japanese army has an absolute advantage. Even without intelligence, the Japanese army has won steadily.

So Teacher Chang shouted: "Who dares to deliver a letter to the devil?"

"I!"

"I!"

"And I!."

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Before Master Chang could finish his sentence, the surrounding officers and soldiers rushed to ask for a job.

But everyone knows that this trip may lead to a narrow escape.Because everyone knows the cruelty of the little devils, and they don't talk about the two countries fighting each other without killing each other, so this trip is very likely to end without returning! .
(End of this chapter)