Anti-Japanese Jagged General
Chapter 175 Resignation to fate
Chapter 175 Resignation to fate (one update!)
This problem was finally sent to Zeng Quan.
During the period of the Red Army, Zeng Quan Gao only served as a platoon leader and basically had no experience in handling prisoners.
What's more, Zeng Quan had never seen a devil take prisoner after fighting the devil for so long.Moreover, these seriously wounded devils were only injured and unable to move, and did not really surrender to the independent regiment.
After hesitating for nearly a minute, Zeng Quan had no solution, and finally kicked the ball directly to the team leader Wang Ping through the radio.
"The head of the regiment, the political commissar, and the chief of staff are urgently calling. There is a difficult matter that needs to be resolved by you?" Xu Guang, the communication platoon leader, frowned and reported as soon as he came to the two of them.
"Troublesome? Is there something wrong with Lao Zeng's attack on the stronghold? It shouldn't be, there are not many devils left in the stronghold, and he still has two infantry cannons in his hand, even if he hits the stronghold with shells, he can smash the stronghold!" Wang Ping frowned. asked back with a frown.
"No, it's the wounded soldiers! The chief of staff found more than 50 seriously wounded in the stronghold on the street. Most of the wounded were unable to move. The chief of staff didn't know how to deal with them!" Xu Guang quickly replied.
"It's not easy, send a telegram to the chief of staff immediately!" Wang Ping made a decision after thinking about it.
"What would the Japanese army do if they encountered our seriously wounded on the battlefield? We will do what the Japanese army did back then, and we will do it now, with an eye for an eye!"
When Xu Guang was about to leave, Cheng Xiao, who understood, immediately retorted.
"No, you can't give this order, you will make a mistake, leader!"
"Those devils are unarmed and seriously wounded who have no strength to fight back. What's the difference between killing them and massacring them at this time. If you let the higher-ups know, you, the leader, will definitely not be able to escape the charge of massacring prisoners. After all, we have a policy of preferential treatment for prisoners! "
"The political commissar, what do you think we should do?" Wang Ping asked back, frowning.
"Take them all back to injure them, let alone whether Lao Zeng has the ability to bring them back to the garrison. Even if I bring them back to the garrison, I don't agree to use precious medicine on them. After all, many of our wounded soldiers don't have the ability to take them back to the garrison. For medicine, if we want to use it, we must first use it for our own soldiers!"
Seeing that Cheng Xiao didn't speak, Wang Ping continued to analyze: "If we don't take them away and leave them to the devils, in my opinion, it's letting the tiger go back to the mountain!"
"Now they are seriously wounded, but we all understand that once the seriously wounded recover, they will be veterans, veterans with rich combat experience. The devils can use these dozens of veterans to expand a squadron or even a brigade at will. When they go to the battlefield, They will still kill our soldiers and slaughter our people!"
Although his face had become very gloomy, Cheng Xiao still shook his head and replied: "Head, we must not touch the captive policy, anyone who touches it will cause problems!"
"I also want to kill these evil devils, but policy is policy!"
"Bastard!" Wang Ping cursed angrily.
Then he thought for a full minute before deciding: "Then let them go, but whether they can survive in the end is up to fate!"
"Call back the chief of staff, regardless of the seriously wounded, but all the seized medicines and captured devil doctors and nurses must be taken back to the devil, and nothing can be given to the devil. In addition, let the chief of staff leave a letter to the devil and tell the devil. "
"Our Eighth Route Army doesn't kill the seriously wounded. If they encounter our Eighth Route Army wounded in the future, they must stay where they are and not massacre them. Otherwise, our Independence Regiment will never show mercy to their seriously wounded in the future!"
"This is fine!" Cheng Xiao affirmed.
On the street base, Zeng Quan ordered after seeing Wang Ping's reply: "Just do what the head of the regiment and the political commissar say, regardless of them, whether they can live or not is up to fate!"
Zhou Zhengyang was very upset and replied: "Then it will be cheaper for them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cry full of excitement came over!
"Chief of Staff, Company Commander, we found the devil's material warehouse, which is full of food and ammunition, as well as a lot of weapons. We got rich, and we got rich again!"
"Where is the cannon, have you found the cannon?" Zeng Quan was most concerned about the two infantry cannons left by the devil in the stronghold, staring at the platoon leader who had just rushed over.
"It's intact, it's just standing at the door of the warehouse, and it's still wearing a cannon coat. It must be because the devils don't have enough artillery, so they all went out with the main force, and then they just left it alone!" The platoon leader replied immediately.
"Go, go and have a look!" Zeng Quan replied excitedly, his eyes were looking forward to it.
After all, it was a supply warehouse for the puppet army for more than 500 days, and its scale was no smaller than the warehouse in the west of the city that Wang Ping took in Laiyuan City.
When entering the warehouse, the first thing Zeng Quan saw was a mountain of grain, including rice and white flour, and he swept them over, one hundred thousand catties would definitely be indispensable!
"This is the food supply for the puppet army for more than 1000 days and nearly a month. It seems that the devil's plan to establish this stronghold on the streets is not small! But now it's all cheaper for us!"
"Chief of staff, the most important thing is yet to come!" the platoon leader said immediately.
"Here are cans. There are at least two hundred boxes. I guess the devils hoarded them for a month's supply."
"In addition, there are a lot of medicines, quilts and other supplies, which are also piled up in a huge pile!"
"The last part is the weapons and ammunition. The weapons are all new and unopened. They are all packed in boxes, with gun oil!"
"All kinds of ammunition are piled up one by one, which is enough for 20 puppet troops to fight for [-] days without external supplies!"
Without further ado, Zeng Quan went up and pried open a few boxes.
A strong smell of gun oil came directly to the face, and five carefully placed [-] caps were neatly placed in the box, with straw under them.
"This is a rifle, a total of [-] boxes of [-] pieces!"
"There is a crooked handle. There are five boxes and five guns in total. There is also a heavy machine gun that has been assembled, a mortar, and the rest are all ammunition."
"There are infantry artillery shells, mortar shells, grenades, grenades, and all kinds of bullets, used by devils and pseudo-military, all of them!"
"I got rich, I really got rich!" Zeng Quan exclaimed very excitedly.
"Company Commander Zhou, immediately organize manpower to forcefully transport supplies, and nothing can be left behind."
"The carts seized in the stronghold are definitely not enough. Take the silver dollars and go to Shangjie Town to buy them. There must be some in the town! Try to transport everything away before dawn!"
Looking at these gains, Zhou Zhengyang was happier than anyone else, because the biggest credit for this was his own.
After thinking about it, he promised: "Please rest assured, Chief of Staff, I will do it right away!"
Although the Japanese army in the Shangjie stronghold had a radio station, they were taken out by the captain to chase and kill Yan Song.
Therefore, the main force of the devils who were more than ten kilometers away did not know that the stronghold had been breached by the Eighth Route Army.
Although the Japanese army in Laiyuan City heard the sound of gunfire, they were all under the calculation of the independent regiment for a whole day today. Before there was conclusive evidence, Ono would not dare to dispatch troops based on the sound of gunfire!
(End of this chapter)
This problem was finally sent to Zeng Quan.
During the period of the Red Army, Zeng Quan Gao only served as a platoon leader and basically had no experience in handling prisoners.
What's more, Zeng Quan had never seen a devil take prisoner after fighting the devil for so long.Moreover, these seriously wounded devils were only injured and unable to move, and did not really surrender to the independent regiment.
After hesitating for nearly a minute, Zeng Quan had no solution, and finally kicked the ball directly to the team leader Wang Ping through the radio.
"The head of the regiment, the political commissar, and the chief of staff are urgently calling. There is a difficult matter that needs to be resolved by you?" Xu Guang, the communication platoon leader, frowned and reported as soon as he came to the two of them.
"Troublesome? Is there something wrong with Lao Zeng's attack on the stronghold? It shouldn't be, there are not many devils left in the stronghold, and he still has two infantry cannons in his hand, even if he hits the stronghold with shells, he can smash the stronghold!" Wang Ping frowned. asked back with a frown.
"No, it's the wounded soldiers! The chief of staff found more than 50 seriously wounded in the stronghold on the street. Most of the wounded were unable to move. The chief of staff didn't know how to deal with them!" Xu Guang quickly replied.
"It's not easy, send a telegram to the chief of staff immediately!" Wang Ping made a decision after thinking about it.
"What would the Japanese army do if they encountered our seriously wounded on the battlefield? We will do what the Japanese army did back then, and we will do it now, with an eye for an eye!"
When Xu Guang was about to leave, Cheng Xiao, who understood, immediately retorted.
"No, you can't give this order, you will make a mistake, leader!"
"Those devils are unarmed and seriously wounded who have no strength to fight back. What's the difference between killing them and massacring them at this time. If you let the higher-ups know, you, the leader, will definitely not be able to escape the charge of massacring prisoners. After all, we have a policy of preferential treatment for prisoners! "
"The political commissar, what do you think we should do?" Wang Ping asked back, frowning.
"Take them all back to injure them, let alone whether Lao Zeng has the ability to bring them back to the garrison. Even if I bring them back to the garrison, I don't agree to use precious medicine on them. After all, many of our wounded soldiers don't have the ability to take them back to the garrison. For medicine, if we want to use it, we must first use it for our own soldiers!"
Seeing that Cheng Xiao didn't speak, Wang Ping continued to analyze: "If we don't take them away and leave them to the devils, in my opinion, it's letting the tiger go back to the mountain!"
"Now they are seriously wounded, but we all understand that once the seriously wounded recover, they will be veterans, veterans with rich combat experience. The devils can use these dozens of veterans to expand a squadron or even a brigade at will. When they go to the battlefield, They will still kill our soldiers and slaughter our people!"
Although his face had become very gloomy, Cheng Xiao still shook his head and replied: "Head, we must not touch the captive policy, anyone who touches it will cause problems!"
"I also want to kill these evil devils, but policy is policy!"
"Bastard!" Wang Ping cursed angrily.
Then he thought for a full minute before deciding: "Then let them go, but whether they can survive in the end is up to fate!"
"Call back the chief of staff, regardless of the seriously wounded, but all the seized medicines and captured devil doctors and nurses must be taken back to the devil, and nothing can be given to the devil. In addition, let the chief of staff leave a letter to the devil and tell the devil. "
"Our Eighth Route Army doesn't kill the seriously wounded. If they encounter our Eighth Route Army wounded in the future, they must stay where they are and not massacre them. Otherwise, our Independence Regiment will never show mercy to their seriously wounded in the future!"
"This is fine!" Cheng Xiao affirmed.
On the street base, Zeng Quan ordered after seeing Wang Ping's reply: "Just do what the head of the regiment and the political commissar say, regardless of them, whether they can live or not is up to fate!"
Zhou Zhengyang was very upset and replied: "Then it will be cheaper for them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cry full of excitement came over!
"Chief of Staff, Company Commander, we found the devil's material warehouse, which is full of food and ammunition, as well as a lot of weapons. We got rich, and we got rich again!"
"Where is the cannon, have you found the cannon?" Zeng Quan was most concerned about the two infantry cannons left by the devil in the stronghold, staring at the platoon leader who had just rushed over.
"It's intact, it's just standing at the door of the warehouse, and it's still wearing a cannon coat. It must be because the devils don't have enough artillery, so they all went out with the main force, and then they just left it alone!" The platoon leader replied immediately.
"Go, go and have a look!" Zeng Quan replied excitedly, his eyes were looking forward to it.
After all, it was a supply warehouse for the puppet army for more than 500 days, and its scale was no smaller than the warehouse in the west of the city that Wang Ping took in Laiyuan City.
When entering the warehouse, the first thing Zeng Quan saw was a mountain of grain, including rice and white flour, and he swept them over, one hundred thousand catties would definitely be indispensable!
"This is the food supply for the puppet army for more than 1000 days and nearly a month. It seems that the devil's plan to establish this stronghold on the streets is not small! But now it's all cheaper for us!"
"Chief of staff, the most important thing is yet to come!" the platoon leader said immediately.
"Here are cans. There are at least two hundred boxes. I guess the devils hoarded them for a month's supply."
"In addition, there are a lot of medicines, quilts and other supplies, which are also piled up in a huge pile!"
"The last part is the weapons and ammunition. The weapons are all new and unopened. They are all packed in boxes, with gun oil!"
"All kinds of ammunition are piled up one by one, which is enough for 20 puppet troops to fight for [-] days without external supplies!"
Without further ado, Zeng Quan went up and pried open a few boxes.
A strong smell of gun oil came directly to the face, and five carefully placed [-] caps were neatly placed in the box, with straw under them.
"This is a rifle, a total of [-] boxes of [-] pieces!"
"There is a crooked handle. There are five boxes and five guns in total. There is also a heavy machine gun that has been assembled, a mortar, and the rest are all ammunition."
"There are infantry artillery shells, mortar shells, grenades, grenades, and all kinds of bullets, used by devils and pseudo-military, all of them!"
"I got rich, I really got rich!" Zeng Quan exclaimed very excitedly.
"Company Commander Zhou, immediately organize manpower to forcefully transport supplies, and nothing can be left behind."
"The carts seized in the stronghold are definitely not enough. Take the silver dollars and go to Shangjie Town to buy them. There must be some in the town! Try to transport everything away before dawn!"
Looking at these gains, Zhou Zhengyang was happier than anyone else, because the biggest credit for this was his own.
After thinking about it, he promised: "Please rest assured, Chief of Staff, I will do it right away!"
Although the Japanese army in the Shangjie stronghold had a radio station, they were taken out by the captain to chase and kill Yan Song.
Therefore, the main force of the devils who were more than ten kilometers away did not know that the stronghold had been breached by the Eighth Route Army.
Although the Japanese army in Laiyuan City heard the sound of gunfire, they were all under the calculation of the independent regiment for a whole day today. Before there was conclusive evidence, Ono would not dare to dispatch troops based on the sound of gunfire!
(End of this chapter)
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