Revolution 1938

Chapter 95 Yiwu, Who Are You Crying For!

() Ladies and gentlemen, it is very windy and sandy to write, and the old way of writing is very depressing, so it may still be impossible to present the people of that time as a whole in front of everyone, but I have tried my best.

Therefore, ask for some red tickets, ask for some collections.

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When Wu Shanmin and Wu Shanmin rushed to the Tutun in front of Yiwu City, from a distance, they could already see the smoke from the lit residential houses where the Japanese vanguard troops passed. Everyone in the Tutun felt tight.

Seeing that something was wrong, Wu Shanmin hurriedly asked everyone to distribute all the ammunition on the cart, but unfortunately, this amount was still not enough. Many people, including the monks, could only use shovels as weapons.

The ground had already started to vibrate slightly, which was a sign that the cavalry was approaching. Everyone's hands holding the guns were trembling slightly. Wu Shanmin felt that he should say something at this time.

"Comrades, Yiwu County is behind us. I don't think I need to say more about who is in the city. For our family and the people, I will ask everyone here."

As he spoke, Wu Shanmin bowed straight to everyone.

"I also know that everyone is very nervous. If anyone wants to quit now, I don't blame everyone. Please put down your weapons and leave them to others, and then quickly go to the city to help the people transfer. If you want to stay here, then please put your life and death aside. Go to the back of your head, let's give Xiaori a good look."

After saying this, although everyone's trembling hands did not seem to ease, but also no one withdrew. Those without weapons silently clenched the hoes and shovels in their hands. For the sake of their relatives behind them, they have already He decided to throw his life on this little village without a name.

Seeing that no one withdrew, Wu Shanmin suddenly had a warm feeling in his heart.Let the hairs all over his body tremble one by one, and after closing his eyes to feel for a while, he then yelled.

"Workers, follow me!"

As he said that, he pulled out the bastard box on his waist, and led everyone to the trench.

Not long after, a puff of black smoke rose from the direction of Tangjiao in the north of the county road. It was the emptied houses that had been set ablaze by the Japanese. Just as Wu Shanmin shouted for everyone to get ready, a group of Japanese soldiers The cavalry turned out from the far north of the mulberry forest and appeared in everyone's eyes.

These cavalry seemed to have also spotted the two monks in the middle of the road and the people in Tutun, and slowly stopped in the distance.After waiting for a while, the two riders stepped out together and slowly approached the two Master Hongyi who were chanting sutras in the middle of the road in the distance.At this time, Master Xingyi, who had been guarding behind him all the time, took a step forward when he saw this, and shouted something in Japanese to the two approaching people.

Wu Shanmin was too far away, and couldn't hear or understand what the young Master Xing Yi said, but the effect seemed to be good. The two cavalrymen immediately pulled the horses in front of them when they heard Master Xing Yi's words. Then the two whispered to each other, turned their horses and rushed towards the cavalry behind. After half an hour, the entire county road remained in a state of stalemate until the large troops of the Japanese army arrived... …

The first to arrive was the 113th Infantry Regiment. As a unit mainly composed of Kumamoto, its combat style inevitably always appeared impatient, impulsive, and did not consider the consequences. However, the regiment leader Tanaka Shengdao who was born in Yamaguchi Prefecture Colonel is a typical example of the abnormal interpretation of this kind of recklessness.

After rushing all the way to Yiwu City, he was told that the road ahead was blocked by two Japanese monks. This made Tanaka Shengdao, who had been fleeing strictly speaking, couldn't help being angry.Being defeated by the Chinese and running away has already violated the outlook on life and values ​​he established in the Army Sergeant Academy. Now even the Japanese monk has taken care of him. This is absolutely unbearable for uncle and aunt .

Regardless of what his staff officer suggested to the head of the division, and regardless of the suggestion that the head of the division was a devout Buddhist, Tanaka Shengdao drew out his sword, tore open the skirt of his clothes, and went to the front line carelessly. The two smelly and shameless monks in front walked away.

At this time, Master Xingyi, who was a little relieved because the Japanese army stopped advancing, had already retreated behind his master. He breathed a sigh of relief, and silently recited the blessings of the Buddha in his heart. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and it did not arrive for half an hour. In the battle formation of the Japanese army that arrived, an officer with savage hair on his chest walked out, holding a sword in his hand, walking like two people with malicious intentions.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, he immediately took a step forward to block in front of his master after performing a ritual, then put his hands together and said to the person who came by in Japanese.

"Mr. Dazuo, my master Master Hongyi, I hope that your troops can do less evil and go around the county behind. I hope that Dazuo will give you an old one in the Xianyuan Palace of my division and the army staff. Prince Zairen is old. convenient."

Master Xingyi's words are full of words, full of information. If you meet someone else, it may really be useful. Prince Zairen of Xianyuan Palace is indeed famous enough. As a royal family, people always have to give some face. Unfortunately, OK What a mage met was the famous stunned young man in the Japanese army, the impulsive and reckless Tanaka Shengdao.

As soon as he heard that the other party moved out of the royal family to make way for him, Tanaka Shengdao couldn't help being furious. Apart from anything else, he slashed obliquely with the saber in his hand, and chopped off the head of the mage Xing Yi who was standing in front of him. He kicked Master Xingyi's head into a ditch by the roadside, then pointed at Master Hongyi who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his blood-donated saber, and threatened viciously.

"Old bald donkey, don't think that if you know a few important people, you can shout at me three times and four times. Hurry up and get out of the way? Otherwise, Lao Tzu's sword doesn't know you as a mage. You should be killing gods when meeting gods, and killing demons when meeting demons."

"Benefactor, you have killed too much, you will go to Abi Hell..." Master Hongyi lowered his head and ignored the point of the knife in front of him.

"Old man, you are so courageous, you want to die!"

The furious Tanaka Shengdao saw that the other party ignored her, and his temples were about to burst with anger, regardless of whether the person in front of him was a big shot in Japan, without saying a word, he swung his knife and chopped off Master Hongyi's head. But the strange thing is that not much blood flowed out, let alone Tanaka Shengdao's favorite fountain of human blood.It turned out that just after finishing a sentence, Master Hongyi passed away, and his soul returned to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

Seeing from a distance that the brutal Japanese army leader cut off the lives of the mages with two swords, the people in the Tutun were deeply saddened. Sitting cross-legged, he recited the Sutra of the Past Life.Gradually, the strong men of the county guard regiment and the common people watching from the tower behind them also started to chant together, and the sound of chanting resounded throughout Yiwu, and even spread to the Japanese army formation far away.

Tanaka Shengdao, who was in a rage, was out of control and was stimulated by the sound of chanting sutras. He didn't retreat to the formation behind him, and pointed his sword at Yiwu City in the middle of the county road, "Kill Chirp...!" accompanied by his roar , The machine guns and mortars of the Japanese army rang out, and shrapnel shrouded the entire Tutun, flying in all directions. Several monks sitting cross-legged and chanting could not avoid it, and immediately lay dead in a pool of blood.However, Fa Yuan, who was reciting with his eyes closed, didn't seem to hear the screams at all, and he still recited the Sutra of the Dead loudly. The sound of the scriptures is like crying, which is heart-wrenching.

Yiwu, who are you crying for!

Tanaka Shengdao saw the smoke and dust caused by bullets and artillery shells raging on the earth in the distance, and felt very satisfied. These armed forces, which are not even considered guerrillas, seem to be buried here today. After reading it, he turned back and walked towards his own formation, but at this moment, a bullet suddenly flew from behind and shot into the back of his head, blasting his entire face into a bowl-sized wound, exposing him to death. die on the spot.

It turned out that just now, a little soldier who was suppressed by the firepower of the Japanese army's machine gun was forced to go crazy by the rhythm of death, and finally gritted his teeth and came forward to shoot the evil figure in Tutunxia.This gun is the first time he has fired at people officially, and it is also the first time he has fired without even aiming. Originally, this was just a crazy action to relieve his own will that was about to collapse, but maybe there is really a Buddha here Watch, this bullet just shot right into the head of that sinful man under Tutun, smashing his ugly face to pieces.

Such a glamorous shot completely broke the balance on the battlefield. The stunned Japanese forgot to fire, and stared blankly at the body of Tanaka Shengdao lying slowly in the middle of the road, and remained silent for a long time. On the battlefield of the meeting, cheers erupted suddenly, and the political workers in Tutun were excited for breaking the myth and killing a Japanese general.Wu Shanmin even happily hugged the little monkey who was still sluggish and couldn't believe what he had done.Pat it on the back irresistibly to show encouragement.

It's a pity that the tranquility of the battlefield only lasted for a short while, and the reflected Japanese army began to suppress firepower even more frantically, and the infantry began to charge, launching a full-scale attack on Tutun wave after wave.

Although with the support of the 370th regiment, the two machine guns and dozens of soldiers really couldn't resist the attack of an infantry force for a long time. In less than an hour, despite the high morale, flexible firepower configuration and The rain of grenades blocked two attempted attacks by the Japanese army.

But after just two defenses, the bodies of soldiers were already lying around the two machine guns, the grenades were almost used up, and the bullets were almost gone. There were only Wu Shanmin left in the entire position and less than 10 people with combat experience. fighters.

The strong men who volunteered to stay almost died. In order to keep the two machine guns with the most effective lethal firepower, they even blocked their bodies in front of the machine gunner, using their lives to ensure the normal use of the machine guns. .

But in the face of these, Wu Shanmin no longer had tears. All he had in his heart was the desire to hold on to the next attack and the stubbornness to delay for a little longer for the Yiwu City behind him.Through the gunpowder smoke, Wu Shanmin could clearly see that the Japanese army on the opposite side was forming a team, and the attack would begin immediately... z

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