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? In January 1942, in the Pingdu area of ??Shandong. On the plain that had just snowed, there was a vast expanse of whiteness, and the bitter north wind kept howling. In this ghostly weather that froze people to death, Li Hui led his backpack and walked hard in the snow against the wind.
The 07-style military uniform he was wearing could no longer see its original appearance. The surface of the clothes seemed to have been burnt, and it was charred and blackened. There were holes of different sizes everywhere on it, and a pair of trouser legs were torn into strips by something. look.
If this outfit is seen by those young people who follow the trend, they will definitely think it is very fashionable, but at this time, the owner of this outfit has only one thought - how fucking cold.
Li Hui stretched out his hand to wipe off the snot that was about to flow into his mouth. His mouth was numb from the cold, and he kept complaining: "I'm so unlucky, really! I'm so unlucky"
As he spoke, he raised his head and let out a bitter cry: "God, is this how you reward good people?"
Suddenly, he felt an itchy nose, he quickly raised his head and squinted his eyes, a loud sneeze broke the silence around him, he stretched out his hand again to wipe the spouted snot, his eyes were still staring at the sky: "He Damn, I can't even say a few words"
The reason why Li Hui couldn't help scolding God was because he felt that God was too disrespectful.
Li Hui is twenty-four years old this year, 1.76 meters tall, and looks very special! After all, having a face that is so ordinary that it cannot be easily found after being thrown into the crowd is considered special.
Three days ago, Li Hui was an honorable special forces soldier. As a soldier, Li Hui had a brilliant resume. He joined the army at the age of eighteen. Because he practiced martial arts since childhood, after the recruit training was over, he was exceptionally recommended to join the division's reconnaissance battalion. Later, because of his outstanding achievements in various fields, he was favored by the special forces of the military region and became the youngest member of the elite unit known as the "Northeast Tiger".
Then Li Hui led his team in the confrontation of the special forces of various military regions, and successfully eliminated the commander of the opponent, and was favored by the head of the military region. He was about to be promoted, but during an underwater training, in order to save the equipment Malfunctioning comrades cause irreversible damage to the cerebral cortex due to prolonged hypoxia.
? Although after treatment, no sequelae were left, and all aspects of the body's functions were not affected, but he could no longer withstand any high-intensity training.
Li Hui was born strong and couldn't accept the reality of quitting the special forces. He declined the kindness of the head of the army to persuade him to stay, and chose to retire.
So Li Hui wore the military uniform with the epaulets and cap badges removed, carried his personal items, and carried his retirement money, and boarded the train home.
Unexpectedly, not long after walking out of the station, I met a child who stumbled and fell from a high balcony. Li Hui, who had been educated by the policy of loving the people and protecting the people for many years, immediately flew forward and quickly picked up the child in his arms. Li Hui, who was ready to be injured, found himself unscathed after receiving the child.
After returning the child to his parents who had been deprived of souls, Li Hui quietly disappeared into the crowd.
Having done a good deed, Li Hui hummed a little song and walked home in a happy mood. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned into a deserted alley, he felt a loud buzzing sound in his ears, and then his eyes went dark, and nothing happened. knew¡¡
When he opened his eyes again, Li Hui found himself in a strange and desolate place. Although it is strange why the weather suddenly changed, it was still a crisp autumn just now, but now it is snowy, but at this time Li Hui has no time to care about these things, driven by the cold, what he has to do now is to quickly find a place with people, warm His body was about to be frozen, so he knew that the search would take half an hour.
Just when Li Hui felt that he was going to be frozen, there was a burst of gunshots. Li Hui, who thought that there was a crew filming in front of him, felt like watching a big stove, driving his feet that had been numb from the cold, desperately Run in the direction of the sound.
The howling north wind is like a sharp blade, blowing on the snow-covered branches, making a rustling sound, and the snowflakes are falling and being rolled up by the wind to form snow fog, making the surroundings invisible.
In this cold weather, Zhao Shuangfu was sweating profusely, not because there was a heater in front of him, nor because he had any special abilities, but because he was in a hurry.
The reason why Zhao Shuangfu, the commander of the third battalion of the second brigade of the Jiaodong detachment of the Shandong column of the Eighth Route Army, became so anxious was all because of the extremely severe situation now.
Zhao Shuangfu is a veteran with nearly ten years of service. In 1937, the army was reorganized. He became a soldier of the 115th Division. To open up a new guerrilla zone, combat command experiencedHe was transferred to Pingdu Mountain to become a battalion commander.
Zhao Shuangfu has been in the army for many years. It can be said that he has experienced hundreds of battles. He has fought many big and bad battles, but it is the first time he is in such a mess like today.
At the beginning of winter last year, the 12th and 32nd Divisions of the Japanese Army stationed in Shandong, together with a total of more than 50,000 puppet troops, attacked the Luzhong Anti-Japanese Base Area. At the same time, other Japanese military units also began to raid various bases and guerrilla areas in Shandong.
Pingdu Mountain, as the only anti-Japanese guerrilla area in Jiaodong, naturally became the main target of the Japanese army. Half a month ago, the 21st Division of the Japanese Army stationed in Qingdao, with a complete Japanese Army Wing as the main force, supplemented by two brigades of the Imperial Association Army, with a total strength of nearly 8,000 troops, mopped up the Pingdu Mountains.
This time the Japanese army adopted new tactics in order to completely eliminate the armed forces of the Eighth Route Army in Jiaodong. The two brigades of the Imperial Association Army, which were weak in combat effectiveness, did not participate in the direct attack. The method of narrowing the encirclement, limiting the scope of activities of the Eighth Route Army, and the main offensive task was undertaken by the Japanese Army Wing.
In the face of the menacing Japanese and puppet troops, the Second Battalion of the Jiaodong Detachment operating in this area, according to the instructions of the Shandong Military Commission, in order to preserve its vitality, try to avoid direct confrontation with the enemy, jump out of the enemy's encirclement net in pieces, and then look at it. Machines engage in guerrilla warfare against the enemy.
The third battalion led by Zhao Shuangfu encountered a squadron of Japanese soldiers during the breakout process. Although they successfully broke through the interception after fierce fighting, they suffered heavy losses. When they came down to fight on the spot, most of them died with the enemy with grenades in their hands.
Even so, the Japanese squadron followed behind the third battalion like a ghost, like a bloody mouth, ready to swallow them at any time.
At such a critical juncture, the third battalion was blocked by a gun tower an hour ago.
If in later generations, no artillery is needed to deal with this kind of three-story cylindrical building built of bricks, one rocket bomb will do it, but in the eyes of the soldiers of the third battalion, most of them are built in Hanyang, and even the 38th style is a rarity , This gun tower equipped with a crooked machine gun became an insurmountable obstacle on their way forward.
"Da da da!" Zhao Shuangfu, who was hiding behind the tree, heard the continuous shooting sound and was very anxious. He had organized six attacks in a row, but he couldn't even break through the barbed wire outside the gun tower. The dead body, Zhao Shuangfu felt that his eyes were burning, and what was even more critical was that if he couldn't take down the gun tower, those devils behind him would really beat him on the ass.
"Battalion Commander!" At this time, the sixth platoon leader ran over with a person, "A puppet soldier was caught in the north."
"What are you bringing me here for? Leave it to the trainer!" The battle was urgent, and Zhao Shuangfu had no time to deal with the prisoners.
"I'm not a puppet army! The bastard is the puppet army!" Seeing that he was being regarded as those bastards who had forgotten their ancestors, Li Hui immediately defended loudly.
"You are not a puppet army, you observe what our troops are doing, why are you still wearing military uniforms." Seeing the prisoner denying it, the sixth platoon leader immediately wanted to give him the butt of his gun, but Zhao Shuangfu stopped him with his hand.
"Who are you and what do you do?" Zhao Shuangfu immediately asked annoyed when he saw that Li Hui's clothes were tattered, but they were indeed military uniforms.
"I am a Chinese soldier!" Li Hui raised his face habitually, very proud, but suddenly realized that he had already retired from the army, so he added in a low voice with some embarrassment: "It used to be"
"Don't be so fucking nonsense, whether it's the Central Army, the Sichuan Army or the Northeast Army, I've never seen a uniform like yours." Seeing that he didn't tell the truth, the sixth platoon leader immediately became furious.
"I'm really lying down" Before Li Hui finished speaking, a sharp voice sounded above his head. Li Hui heard that it was the sound of shells piercing the air, so he yelled and fell to the ground.
"Kill it!" In an open space two miles behind the third battalion, Tomo Yamamoto and Major waved their command sabers and loudly issued orders to the surrounding soldiers.
There was a ferocious smile on Yamamoto Tomokazu's face, and the resentment accumulated in his heart because of the hard pursuit of the past few days was swept away, and he was finally able to wipe out these cunning Chinese soldiers.
He turned to the artillery team beside him and said, "Hit me hard, and we must completely wipe out these damned Chinese people."
Under his order, the Japanese artillery squad consisting of four grenadiers and two artillery guns fired more intensive artillery fire to the front area. At the same time, two Japanese squads attacked the third battalion under the cover of machine guns.
When the puppet soldiers in the gun tower heard the shelling, they trembled in fright. They didn't feel relieved until they saw that the shells fell on the Eighth Route Army attacking them. Seeing the Japanese army appear, these bastards who had forgotten their ancestors worked harder up. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Under the cover, they attacked the third battalion.
When the puppet soldiers in the gun tower heard the shelling, they trembled in fright. They didn't feel relieved until they saw that the shells fell on the Eighth Route Army attacking them. Seeing the Japanese army appear, these bastards who had forgotten their ancestors worked harder up. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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