The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 1412 The Return
For the Japanese troops who occupied Gaocheng, this was a night they would never forget.

I slept well for the first half of the night, snoring, gritting my teeth, farting, and having erotic dreams didn't delay me.

In the second half of the night, it was not a matter of how well we slept. The sound of gunshots and grenade explosions sounded everywhere, and flares were launched into the sky. Although there were several companions, there was not even a shadow of a Chinese soldier.

However, in fact, it is not accurate to say so.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, a Japanese soldier stood in the yard, and standing opposite him were a group of Japanese officers with livid faces.

It is no longer clear what the soldier's face looked like, it was slapped on the mouth, and his face was so fat (pāng) that he didn't look like it.

Fat (pāng), that is Northeast China dialect, actually means swollen.

The reason why his face became so fat was that he was beaten by a Japanese officer.

The Japanese have a tradition of slapping the mouth, and you must stand at attention and never hide when you slap the mouth. This is the rule of the Japanese, especially the so-called Imperial Japanese Army.

And the reason why this Japanese soldier was beaten like this is that he was one of the soldiers of the Chinese army who saw them sneak attacking the Imperial Japanese Army, and he was the only one who survived.

It would be fine if he said that, but he just said that the Chinese soldiers who attacked their Japanese imperial army were not soldiers.

What is it that is not a soldier in war?He just said that it was a devil from China, wearing a black battle robe in the middle, and his body was splattered with red blood and white brains of the Japanese warriors, but he was holding a small hammer in his hand!

He also said that those soldiers who died in battle were knocked to death in the house, they were beaten to death by touching their heads with one hand and hammering down with the other!
In his description, their Imperial Japanese Army encountered some kind of supernatural phenomenon, and the man wearing a black shirt around his waist and carrying a small hammer seemed to be wandering around the heads of their Imperial Japanese Army ghost!

Then contact the soldiers who died in the barracks that were attacked by surprise. Don't you think he shakes the morale of the army?
Therefore, it is absolutely not wrong for this Japanese soldier who is called "Inuyang" to suffer this big mouth!
But in the end, the Japanese army did not catch the Chinese soldiers who attacked them, and the matter could only be let go.

And the soldier surnamed Inuyang was also sent back to Japan because of his mental disorder.

But later, due to the outbreak of the Pacific War, Inuyang was conscripted into the army again. Finally, in the Battle of Guadalcanal, he and his companions hid in the fortifications formed by the island and reefs and refused to come out, and were permanently "sealed" by the US military with concrete. in it.

Of course, the above are all things for later, and now, Gaocheng has fallen like this.

It's just that no one is surprised by this. The Japanese army as the offensive side is not surprised, nor is the Chinese army as the defender.

From September [-] to the present, the three eastern provinces were lost, Songhu was lost, and even the capital of the Republic of China was lost. So why is it so strange that a small city of Gao was lost?
What's more, the Battle of Baishahe was only a peripheral battle of the Battle of Wuhan.

What about the thousands of casualties?So what if you wiped out thousands of enemies?They are destined not to be the protagonists of this great battle, and what is mentioned in many historical materials of later generations is only the name of the 51st Army of the Northeast Army, which simply takes them away.

The Dishonored Master is destined not to be the protagonist of the campaign.

Those folks in the hometown where the children of the Northeast Army are also suffering from the enemy's stubborn destruction.

They are also looking forward to the "return of Master Wang", but they don't know that their children have turned into heroic spirits who have nothing to rely on in the Central Plains.

Perhaps, only the mothers of these children would think of their sons in the middle of the night, calling "the soul is back".

Whether it was the eight-year war of resistance or the 14-year war of resistance, in any case, regardless of whether it is in the south or in the north, those heroes who donated Tibet for the country should not be forgotten by future generations!
well, let's get back to business.

When the dog was kept next to his chief's big mouth, in the willow bushes on the west bank of the Baisha River, the old man was curiously looking at what Bian Xiaolong was carrying on his back.

Bian Xiaolong was one of the recruits who joined the army after entering Gaocheng.

It was he who discovered the plainclothes Japanese soldiers mixed in with the common people.

Then he cleverly stretched out his hand and pinched the soft waist of the Japanese soldier he suspected, or used his fingernails for a moment, causing the soldier to call out unexpectedly, thus revealing his identity.

Due to the blood feud with the Japanese army, there were more than 40 soldiers who joined Shang Zhen's guard company this time.

But, to be honest, these 40 people were not selected by Shang Zhen and the others, they all joined voluntarily.

The older ones are over 40, the younger ones are only fourteen or fifteen years old, and Bian Xiaolong belongs to the younger group.

The veterans were all killed in the bloody wind, and they didn't hide their love for the clever Bian Xiaolong, so they naturally asked him to join their group.

But in terms of age, Bian Xiaolong and the big stupid Li Qingfeng are about the same age.

Now that Li Qingfeng was gone, Bian Xiaolong would naturally be with Big Boss.

It has been three days since Shang Zhen, Li Qingfeng, and Bai Zhan stayed in Gaocheng wearing gas masks. The Japanese army has already occupied Gaocheng, and even set up a pontoon bridge on the Baisha River and started to move on. Westward Brigade.

However, due to the heavy casualties, the 51st Army was unable to fight anymore, and most of the troops were withdrawn. The blocking battle of Baisha River also ended with the fall of Gaocheng.

But the guard company of the 337th Brigade has lurked again, and their company commander hasn't come back yet!

Then you have to say anything—what to say, Old Mao Wang said, "I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die", and then he added, "Although I never believe that little bastard can do anything!"

"What are you looking at?" Bian Xiaolong asked when he saw that the old man was staring at the things he was carrying.

"Looks like a knife, right?" Big Boss looked at what was on Bian Xiaolong's back and said uncertainly.

"It's just a knife, Nan Dao." Bian Xiaolong replied, and after he finished speaking, he reached out and took the knife off his back and handed it to the old stupid.

"Nan Dao?" Big Boss hesitated, "Is it the same as Nan Fist?"

"Absolutely, I'm a junior practitioner." Bian Xiaolong answered with some pride.

"Lian Jiazi? I've seen it a long time ago." The old stupid tore off the cloth on the knife to reveal the scabbard inside.

However, he, who was originally tall, moved his body inward and used his body to cover the knife.

"This is a battlefield. The sun rises from the east and the knife will reflect the light. You have to be careful when you first become a soldier." The old fool also explained.

After finishing speaking, he took out the knife and looked at it carefully.

The big old stupid is simple-minded, so he naturally looks at the knife very carefully.

It's just that he didn't know that when he was looking at the knife, Bian Xiaolong was also looking at him with his neck up, and there was a strange touch in his black and white eyes.

"You are small and suitable for practicing small kung fu. Like Li Qingfeng, you will suffer a lot when practicing swords." The old man pushed the sword back into the scabbard and looked at Bian Xiaolong's hand again.

Bian Xiaolong has small stature and hands, so I don't know that he hasn't washed it for a few days, but it's dirty anyway. Oh, by the way, it's called "buried Ba Tai" in Northeast dialect.

"Oh, what are you looking at?" Bian Xiaolong's dark face flushed and he put his hands behind his back.

"I just want to see if you have calluses on your hands." The old man was still serious.

"No, I don't have calluses on my hands." Bian Xiaolong smiled like a flower when he heard that the old man said this.

He stretched out his hand, the hand was very delicate, there were really no calluses on the tiger's mouth, even though it was dirty, it did not prevent the old man from seeing the tenderness of his hand.

Big old stupid looked at those small hands seriously, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked into Bian Xiaolong's eyes, he suddenly felt his heart beat faster, this is an experience that big old stupid has never had before!

But at this moment, the two of them heard a "crash" from the other side of the river, and they subconsciously raised their bodies and looked into the river.

At this time, they saw a man who had stood up from the water, with a twenty-gun box cannon slung across his body, and a Kowloon belt with magazines on his upper body.

But other than that, he didn't have a hair on his body, it was Shang Zhen!

"Company commander!" Da Laodu was overjoyed.

Seeing that the company commander came back, Big Old Stupid was naturally pleasantly surprised, not to mention that the tiger would also take a nap, at this time Big Old Stupid didn't pay attention to Bian Xiaolong and almost cried out, but then he turned his face away.

(End of this chapter)