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Zhang Xian fired the first shot. As his gunshot rang out, the Japanese artillery captain who was directing the firing fell into a pool of blood. Gunshots rang out all around, from all directions, southeast, northwest, and with every gunshot, a Japs would fall to the ground. These Japs couldn't tell the direction of the attack for a while. , scattered around and fired guns randomly.
The sniper attack has already been effective. During the siege a few days ago, Yan Yongwang had already experienced the precise shooting of the 169th Regiment. Two of his regiment captains and several captains died under the sniper attack. Thinking of this, I broke into a cold sweat. Suddenly, a major next to him was shot by a cold gun, and a bullet penetrated the major's chest. At this moment, he really wanted to run away, but as the highest commander of a division, he also knew that if he ran away, then his 116th Division would definitely collapse, and he would capture the enemy before his eyes. The city will be lost again, and he will really become a laughing stock in the Japanese army. Thinking of this, he emboldened himself, pretended to be very calm, and ordered each team to carefully examine the source of the cold gun, and then deal with it separately. After all, this guerrilla tactics showed that the opponent was just a few stragglers and could not have a large force.
However, with the precise shooting of cold guns, everyone felt the threat of death. On the battlefield, facing death is not scary. What is scary is not knowing where the opponent is, but he has become the opponent. prey.
The cold guns are getting denser and denser, and there are more and more corpses of Japanese soldiers, especially those gunners who have no ability to resist. The infantry are looking for places to hide, and these gunners are forced by the officers to load their guns. There is no doubt that he is treating himself as a cold target. These gunners finally became enraged and no longer obeyed the orders of the Japanese officers. They fled to the back street one after another. This escape also led the infantrymen to follow them. No matter how hysterically Yan Yongwang barked, these Japanese soldiers regarded them as Not hearing anything, he threw those cannons on the street and ran away.
However, it turned out that the 116th Division was not a Class A division of the Japanese army. During the Battle of Shanggao, it was almost completely wiped out by the 74th Army. In order to rebuild this division, Yokoyama Isamu transferred many soldiers from the Kwantung Army. Veterans came to this division as the backbone, with the largest number being the Osaka soldiers of the Fourth Division. But this Japanese Fourth Division was a famous useless division. It was transferred from Northeast China to East China and then to Central China, and was controlled by the Eleventh Army. Although this division participated in the Battle of Xuzhou, the Battle of Wuhan, and the Battle of Changsha, it had never won a victory. The division is mainly composed of soldiers who are mainly Osaka businessmen. The first priority of these soldiers is to save their lives. This is in sharp contrast to other divisions of the Japanese army that advocate the Bushido spirit. As for the Chinese soldiers, they all know that this is a group of Japanese soldiers who cannot fight. As long as they hear that the opponent is the Japanese Fourth Division, their morale will often increase greatly, which will lead to the defeat of other Japanese troops. As a result, the Fourth Division became the star of the Japanese army. In desperation, the Japanese Eleventh Army had to keep this division in the rear on standby. It was only because other divisions suffered heavy losses in combat and were in urgent need of replenishing veterans that officers and soldiers were taken from the Fourth Division from time to time to replenish them. The 116th Division was supplemented by many veterans of the Fourth Division.
For soldiers whose top priority is to save their lives, it is natural to run away when their lives are threatened. But on the battlefield, as long as one person is timid and retreats, he will immediately lead the second, third, and then a group of people.
This was truly an excellent opportunity. Qin Qishan would not let it go. With an order, he blew the charge horn. More than three hundred warriors jumped out from the ruins, shouted loudly, and with thunderous momentum, bayonets pointed towards rushed into the enemy crowd.
The Japanese were disrupted by this sudden charge, and the already chaotic formation was suddenly thrown into pieces. Zhang Xian and the ambushed snipers also joined the charging queue. Although these Japanese soldiers had an advantage in numbers, , but they had no intention of fighting anymore, and they were defeated like the tide towards the east.
Yan Yongwang stood on a high place, waving his sword and shouting loudly, but the effect had been lost, and he became Zhang Xian's target. With a "bang" sound, Zhang Xian fired a shot, and the bullet hit the Japanese division commander. But this time it was a mistake. The division commander was rushed by his soldiers and fell to his feet. He stumbled to the ground and just dodged the potentially fatal bullet. Even so, the bullet hit his military cap and fell off. When he picked up the cap, he saw the The two gun holes made me break out in a cold sweat, and I started to feel scared. So, without any further hesitation, he turned around and joined the retreating team.
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Zhang Xian and Qin Qishan did not pursue directly. They knew that if they pursued past the east gate, they would definitely encounter the enemy's rear echelon. With only a few hundred people,; "Master!" Everyone greeted in unison.
Somehow, as soon as he saw the teacher, Zhang Xian felt that the pain in his body was no longer so painful. He moved his arms hard and shouted: "Why is the teacher here too!"
"I'm here to see you all!" Roda said so authentically, walking to his side and saying to him at the same time: "Of course, I'm here to see you too. Are you really okay?"
"Yes!" Zhang Xian nodded and got out of bed while getting dressed.
"It would be great if you are really okay!" Roda let out a sigh of relief. It was obvious that he had been thinking about this confidant who came from the 11th Division with him.
Zhang Xian was a little moved, smiled, and said: "Look, I'm such a tall, thick-skinned person. I just fell, but I didn't die. It was just painful. In fact, nothing happened. I was about to go back." The Sixty-ninth Regiment is leaving, so you¡¯re here.¡±
While he was talking, he saw the cook coming in with a load of porridge. Only then did Zhang Xian know that it was time to eat, and his stomach immediately growled.
Since there are not many bowls, everyone eats in batches. The cook first gave Zhang Xiansheng a bowl. He also knew that this was the biggest among the wounded. Zhang Xian picked up the bowl. There were only a few grains of rice floating in it, but most of it was rice soup. He also knew that there was not much food in the division at this time, so he raised the bowl as if drinking water, and only took two or three mouthfuls of the soup. Those who brought water went into their stomachs. The cook was about to serve him another bowl. Zhang Xian looked around and saw that many brothers were looking at him and licking their lips. He felt a little embarrassed and immediately said in succession: "Okay, I'm full. You can serve it to others first!"
Luo Da knew very well that Zhang Xian was famous for his ability to eat in the 11th Division. He was a big rice porridge. This bowl of porridge meant nothing to him. At that moment, he said to everyone with some emotion: "Brothers , I, the teacher, feel sorry for you all, you failed, I can¡¯t even take care of your food, I feel so guilty!¡±
Hearing what the teacher said, everyone was very excited, but they didn¡¯t know what to say. Zhang Xian took the words and said with a smile: "It's nothing. As long as we drive away the Japanese, we can ask the teacher to invite us to have a drink at Paiyun Pavilion. Can we all agree?"
"Okay!" Everyone cheered in unison.
"No problem!" Roda agreed. When he looked up, he saw four wooden barrels in the corner with lids on them. He walked over and opened them up, only to find that they were four barrels of peanuts. He was stunned and quickly asked the medical officer beside him, He said: "There are peanuts here. These are nutritious. Why not give them to everyone?"
The medical officer said: "Our hospital is borrowed from a fellow villager's house. Our division had an order before entering the city. No one can use the people's property without permission."
Roda looked at him blankly, and then at the wounded around him. Her eyes couldn't help but heat up, and she was already full of tears. She then said to the cook: "When did this happen! Old Wangtou, take these peanuts?" Take it and cook it, and feed it to the wounded first. After driving away the Japanese, don¡¯t forget to pay the price according to the price!"
"Yes!" Old Wangtou, the cook, agreed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com