Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 386

At the beginning of September [-], the Eighth Route Army and the Central Army cooperated to fight against the encirclement of the enemy. After two days and one night of bloody fighting in the Wangzhuang area, the Japanese and puppet troops were defeated and broke through.

On the battlefield of Wangzhuang gunfire and gunpowder smoke, there are shell pits half a meter deep everywhere.In the trenches of the position, lying on the ground in disorder, charred corpses lying here and there, billowing black smoke rolled up with the wind, covering the entire sky, densely swaying figures, bending over and sticking their buttocks to clean the battlefield.

In the [-]th Regiment of the Jinsui Army, Chu Yunfei, with Qiao Hei's face covered in dust, walked slowly on the battlefield with a swaying figure. When he walked past the remains of soldiers, he sighed and asked, "Well! How many officers and soldiers were sacrificed?"

Fang Ligong, chief of staff of the regiment, with a dusty face and a short and thin figure wearing glasses, followed closely behind his buttocks and replied with a sigh: "Fifteen officers of the battalion, company and platoon were killed or injured, more than 600 soldiers were killed or injured, and more than 1000 enemies were wiped out. A big win."

Chu Yunfei gritted his teeth anxiously and said, "What a shitty victory, the Japanese and puppet troops broke through from under our noses, if the higher ups send a few more divisions to surround Wangzhuang, all the little devils will run away!" not drop."

"Regiment, we have tried our best. The Japanese army has dozens of fighter planes covering the air, and there are tanks and armored vehicles advancing on the land. Our [-]th Regiment and the [-]th Division of the Central Army are simply blocking the vehicles with mantis arms. The gap in firepower is too great. , unable to stop the pace of the Japanese and puppet troops breaking through."

"Yeah, Brother Fang, you are right. Compared with the little devil, we are far behind in terms of weapons and equipment."

In the Independence Regiment, Li Yunlong was bombarded by artillery fire and Qiao Hei's figure stood next to several infantry cannons. Our regiment's combat effectiveness can be improved a lot, and when we hit the little devils, we will fire a few cannons first, so that the enemy can also taste the feeling of being bombed."

Xing Zhiguo stood beside him with a dusty face, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth and replied: "Commander, in addition to these few guns, we captured dozens of light and heavy machine guns and mortars on the position of the Seventh Division of the Puppet Army. There are more than 20 doors and some ammunition, our regiment can start now."

Li Yunlong turned around and said with a triumphant smile: "I said Lao Xing! Why did he grin like a lotus flower when he saw the benefits? Didn't he block it all over the place and stop me from leading the troops to attack? Now I picked it up." It’s okay if it’s cheap, and the eyes are starting to glow green.”

"Deputy head Xing, you can turn your face faster than you can turn a book, hehe, the real mother is a dog face, it will be the same in a while."

Xing Zhiguo smiled and said nothing, and said in his heart: "This old Li, he started to talk about things with pigtails again."

Li Yunlong's face was dark and dark, his smug smile couldn't close his cracked lips, and he stared at Liuyuan's big eyes, watching Xing Zhiguo turn around and leave his back, he said with a smile: "Hey, what do you mean, old Xing?" Why did he leave without saying a word.”

"Regimental Commander, I'll go to the position to check the situation, and command the brothers to clean up the battlefield quickly so that we can return as soon as possible."

Li Yunlong smiled and said in a low voice: "This old boy, you can't beat me, so just pat your mother's ass and leave."

In the new group, Ding Wei held a light machine gun with a crooked handle in both hands, turned it back and forth, looked at it carefully, Qiao Hei's face was beaming and said: "This machine gun has not been loaded with bullets, it is still brand new. up,"

"Team leader, our group has made a lot of talent at this meeting."

"Yes, a lot of brothers were sacrificed, and the whole regiment was ordered to quickly clean up the battlefield. It's time for us to go home."

"It's the leader..."

The guerrilla brigade of the Eighth Route Army division, Li Erdan, Zhao Fatty, Zhang San, Liu Erleng, Sun Dabao and others each led the guerrilla detachment, and the crowd cheered in a long line, each with a dusty face, holding light and heavy machine guns in both hands, and forcing The ammunition box for the mortars happily withdrew from the battlefield, and shouted loudly one after another: "Commissioner Fang, we have seized a lot of weapons and ammunition."

Fang Ming tensed Qiao Hei's face, but he couldn't be happy. He was worried about Wang Dahao's safety, and shouted hoarsely: "All gather, let's go back to the base."

"It's the political commissar..."

In the Second Theater Command of the Central Army, Hao Junjie was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a steaming tea mug in both hands, when Liu Xunde hurried in with a smile on his face.

"The commander is so happy, is there a great victory on the battlefield of Wangzhuang?"

"Teacher, you are right. The front-line command has just sent a telegram. In this battle of Wangzhuang, our army wiped out more than 3 Japanese and puppet troops. It is really a big victory..." Liu Xunde sighed deeply as he spoke. He continued in one breath: "Yes! It's a pity that Xiao Lin Zhixiao let that old devil run away, otherwise we would have won a big victory."

Hao Junjie smiled lightly and replied: "Commander, we have guessed this situation a long time ago. The Japanese army, army and air force are too powerful, and the enemy wants to break through, but we cannot stop it."

"Yes! Although our army has supplemented American equipment, there is still a big gap between the enemy and our weapons. Otherwise, the little devil would have been driven out a long time ago."

"Commander, don't worry too much. The little Japanese invaders won't be around for long. They are ants on the hot pot now. They are just making the last struggle. It will be a matter of time before they go back to their hometown on the deserted island."

"Teacher, you are right. The defeat of the little devil is only a matter of time. Even if we fight for decades, China is still China. The little Japanese invaders don't want to occupy an inch of the country."

Hao Junjie gave a thumbs up in admiration, nodded solemnly and replied: "With a patriotic general like the commander, the dawn of victory in the war belongs to our [-] million compatriots of the Chinese nation. Sooner or later, the little devil will be defeated and get out of the country."

Liu Xunde went to the sofa and sat down, lit a cigarette casually, and smoked a few puffs.

Hao Junjie slid the wheel of the wheelchair with both hands, turned around and asked in a low voice: "Commander, has that boy Liu Da been found?"

"I asked the front-line troops to search the surrounding mountains and forests according to their breakout route, but they couldn't find him. He couldn't be seen alive, and he couldn't be seen dead. Was he rescued by the Eighth Route Army?"

"It's possible. Anyway, he contributed a lot to the victory of this battle. He should be rewarded. Let the war zone send a telegram to the Eighth Route Army to award Wang Dahao's military exploits."

"Teacher, I will handle this matter myself. But Chen Lu woke up and asked Liu Da, how should we answer her?"

Hao Junjie sat in a wheelchair, sighed and replied solemnly: "Just say that Liu Da died on the battlefield and sacrificed his life for the country. I will rush to Chongqing in a few days and tell her in person."

"Teacher, I understand."

"Ok!"

(End of this chapter)