Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 348
Hao Junjie sat in a wheelchair, leaning on a cane with both hands, nodded and said: "Well, let's start with the battle."

Wang Dahao smacked his dry lips a few times, and replied in a weak voice: "At that time, the devil's force was several times that of ours, and they suddenly launched a fierce attack on Meishan Town. In order to cover the large army's withdrawal from the town, I led A team stayed behind to stand firm in Meishan Town, and under the bombardment of the enemy's powerful artillery, the devils quickly attacked the town, and we started street fighting with the enemy..."

Hao Junjie and Liu Xunde, while listening to Wang Dahao's account of the battle of Meishan Town, pondered the fake Liu Da's identity in their minds. Standing aside, Jin Yang was also observing him, listening to his tone of voice, It was not at all like what the officers in Wang's puppet army said. After careful observation and deliberation, Jin Yang was sure that the person lying on the hospital bed was a soldier of the Eighth Route Army and his comrade.

Hao Junjie nodded from time to time, listened carefully to every word he said, and said with a thumbs up: "They are all heroes, the country and the nation have such good men, the little Japanese invaders will be finished sooner or later, go back to them Go to my hometown on the deserted island."

After Hao Junjie praised him, he asked: "There is still one thing I don't understand. Why are the two bullet holes on your chest caused by different types of guns? The hole is a Browning pistol shot at close range, and the bullet stays in your body, the kid doesn't use a Browning gun, can you tell the old man what's going on?"

Recalling in Wang Dahao's mind, at the last moment of the battle in Meishan Town, the memory of the image was intermittently blurred. At that time, he was hit by the enemy and injured. At that time, he didn't quite know what happened, but when he heard what the Kuomintang old man said just now, he suddenly understood something in a daze.

Hao Junjie looked at Wang Dahao lying on the bed, he was stunned in thinking, and asked: "You boy, did you think of something?"

Only then did Wang Dahao come to his senses, and with a smile on his face, he replied: "No, at that time, the Second Battalion Commander and I were fighting fiercely with the enemy in the yard. The situation was very chaotic, and there were flying bullets everywhere. The guns fell to the ground one after another, maybe he accidentally shot me when he fell down."

Hao Junjie noticed that Wang Dahao was hiding something, and since he didn't want to say it, he didn't continue to ask, and said with a smile on his face: "Your boy should cultivate well, and when he recovers from his injuries, he will still serve the country and go to the battlefield to fight little devils. The old man will not bother you here, rest well."

"Old man, when I recover from my injury, I will go to see you."

"Okay..." After Hao Junjie nodded back, he waved his hand, and Liu Xunde pushed the wheelchair and walked out of the ward.

Jin Yang stepped forward to cover him with a tight quilt, and said in a soft voice: "Take a good rest, if the wound feels uncomfortable, ring the bell, and I will come over right away." Wang Dahao nodded, watching him turn away from the back , with the sound of closing the door, he was left alone in the ward.

Wang Dahao lay on the hospital bed with staring eyes, calmly thinking, and recalled in his mind again, at the last moment of the battle in Meishan Town, that blurred figure, several soldiers in the yard had already died at that time, only two I'm still exchanging fire with the devils, Wu Gang, the second battalion commander, and Zuo Yukun, the chief of staff, which one of them shot me, I have nothing to do with them!Why did you put me to death? After thinking about it for a long time, I still can't figure it out. I can only figure it out when I go back to the base area. I didn't tell the truth just now. I don't know if I can convince the old KMT man.

Wang Dahao didn't know what to do, now he could only take one step at a time, and closed his eyelids with a sigh.

Liu Xunde pushed the wheelchair, and the two returned to the room.Liu Xunde poured a cup of hot tea, handed it to Hao Junjie and said, "Teacher, do you think there is anything wrong with what he said?"

Hao Junjie held the hot teacups in both hands, and replied with a sullen face in a low voice: "According to what he told me just now, my analysis shows that we have all the officers in the 31st Regiment. The first battalion commander and the artillery company commander , the two infantry company commanders, including Zuo Yukun, were all killed in battle."

"Then how did he get his gunshot wound?"

"He said that he was with the commander of the second battalion at that time. The battalion-level officer of the 31st regiment was equipped with a Browning pistol. During the fierce battle with the enemy, a burst of bullets hit the two of them. They were shot at the same time, and when they fell to the ground, a person pulled the trigger, causing accidental injury, I also asked where they were standing at that time, according to what he said, it was reasonable to cause accidental injury."

Liu Xunde looked at Hao Junjie, gestured with his hands and body movements, and then nodded lightly and replied, "Well, that also makes sense."

"There is another possibility, and it makes sense, that he was lying to me. He was with our people at the time and caused danger to my people, so our people killed him."

"So no matter what the situation is, he cannot be allowed to go back alive."

"Should, seeing that he is also a man and a hero of the Anti-Japanese War, let him be kept for his own use."

"Teacher, I understand what you mean, but what should I do if he refuses to stay?"

"Hehe, Commander, as the saying goes, a hero is saddened by beauty, I believe this kid will definitely stay."

"Teacher, I understand. Then, can we promote the heroic deeds of the Central Army of the Kuomintang and the national anti-Japanese war?"

"Commander, you and I thought of going together. Isn't it a pity not to publicize such good physical materials? Let the common people know that not only the Eighth Route Army produced heroes of the War of Resistance, but our Central Army also has national heroes. Let the major newspapers in the provincial capital publish it. , make it louder."

"Teacher, I will arrange it."

"it is good…"

Under the warm sunshine in the early morning, in the streets and alleys of the provincial capital, newspaper sellers, adults and children, interspersed among the crowd, shouting loudly and repeatedly: "Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, the deputy head of the Central Army Colonel Liu Da, in the battle of Meishan Town, led the troops to wipe out more than 500 enemies, was heroically wounded, a hero of the Chinese nation’s war of resistance...”

"Bring me a newspaper."

"Okay..." Passers-by on the street bought newspapers one after another. They saw the photo of Wang Dahao lying on the hospital bed in the newspaper. One by one was full of praise: "Good job, beautiful job, I am a hero of the Chinese nation's war of resistance..."

In the Second War Zone Hospital of the Central Army, Yu Chenlu was holding an insulated bucket in one hand and this morning’s newspaper in the other. Walking through the long corridor, Yu Chenlu saw reporters crowded in front of the ward door. He was stopped by two soldiers.

Yu Chenlu squeezed into the crowd. As soon as the two soldiers saw her, they immediately opened the door to make way. Yu Chenlu walked into the ward with small steps, closed the door and smiled and said, "Sir, you are now our Central Military Commissioner." great hero."

(End of this chapter)