Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 365 Extreme Emotions (Please subscribe! Please ask for a monthly pass!)

On November 11th, Lei Xiong's troops shot down a total of 8 Japanese planes, and the bodies or body parts of 8 Japanese pilots were found.

And he sacrificed 8 people, three trucks and one heavy machine gun, and the battle damage ratio was almost 1:1.

The corpses and body parts of the Japanese pilots were dug into a big pit and buried together. It’s not that there was any kindness to let them rest in peace, but the aroma of being roasted by the flames wafted in the wilderness, which really stimulated the human sense of smell. Yes, it makes people unable to eat when they smell it.

The tombs of the 8 soldiers who died were also joint tombs, located just above the graves of the Japanese soldiers. Even if they died, they should be trampled under their feet.

More than [-] refugees died because of the Japanese bombing, and the soldiers organized the refugees to dig out a large tomb for burial.

At night, Lei Xiong sent the results of the battle to the Songjiang headquarters.

Almost stunned the two supreme commanders.

If the results of the 8 Japanese aircraft are enough to make people laugh, then Lei Xiong's so-called 1:1 battle loss ratio turned joy into shock.

They knew that the Four Elements Battalion was awesome, otherwise they would not have sent such an elite team to guard the bridge when Songjiang was in such a crisis, but they never thought that it would be so awesome, so awesome that they used infantry and aviation to come. Change one.

So much so that they couldn't believe it.

But they also knew that Lei Xiong didn't need to lie about it.

However, after discussing it, they chose to keep this shocking victory a secret, let alone tell the whole army and the whole country, not even Tantai Mingyue and the returning Tang Dao.

It's not that Shangfeng would question such an unbelievable result, but that if tomorrow's major newspapers reported it so cheerfully, it would definitely irritate the already injured Japanese navy.

If one squadron can't do it, what if we send two or even three?Even if the Japanese army directly bombed the bridge regardless of the attack route needed by the Japanese army, then Lei Xiong's troops would have nothing to do but hate the battlefield no matter how good their tactics were and how brave they were.

It's better, for the time being, let's pretend that nothing happened, and let the senior management of the Japanese fleet who are still on the sea have time to think about how to wipe this ass.

The loss of 8 fighters in one battle is not dispensable for the Japanese fleet with nearly a hundred fighters. They will definitely find a way to erase the damage, and no matter how bad it is, they will find the Japanese Army to take the blame for them.

For example, the main battlefield in Songjiang, or the main battlefield in Huxi, would never be in the small Baihe Port anyway.

A general is a general, standing at different heights, with different perspectives and layouts.

They guessed right the mind of Kiyoshi Hasegawa, commander of the Japanese Navy's Third Fleet.

This kind of shame, which is similar to wearing the emperor's new clothes to walk the streets, cannot be erased even if the entire Baihegang Bridge area is razed to the ground.The base camp will definitely criticize it, and the army will even add embellishment and ridicule.

This point, Hasegawa Kiyoshi can figure it out with his heels.

Because China does not have a navy at all, the Japanese naval fleet, which dispatched three aircraft carriers and dozens of ships of various types, can only use aircraft and naval guns to prove their bravery to land, and can only blow wind at sea most of the time.

To put it bluntly, in the battle of Songhu, the Japanese navy was a support, and the army was the main attack.

It would be strange if the elated main attack did not catch the support's mistakes and ridiculed them wantonly.

If you want to avoid being humiliated by your own people, the only way is to calm your mind, just pretend it's nothing, and continue to send planes to Huxi and Songjiang City tomorrow to participate in the battle.

It was a fierce battle involving hundreds of thousands of troops, and the battle damage accumulated little by little, and only 8 planes were enough.

On the other side of the Baihegang Bridge, the army likes to do whatever they want, at worst, they can swim across the river by themselves. Anyway, their naval aircraft crossing the river is just a matter of stepping on the accelerator.

As for revenge or something, it is useless emotion for the admiral who is more proficient in politics than military affairs. As long as the Tenth Army conquers Songjiang, the Chinese in Baihe Port will also have no bones left.

The only thing the admiral is worried about is China, but don’t let the whole of China know about it, then even if he wants to swallow this battle as if he is eating Xiangxiang, he can only make his own response .

Fortunately, the Chinese are not stupid!This is what the admiral of the Japanese Navy, who has been frustrated all night, wants to see.

Lieutenant General of the Chinese Army and Japanese Navy Admiral have enough tacit understanding, but Commander Yanagawa Heisuke of the Japanese Tenth Army can't.

He is bound to win the Baihegang Bridge, the only way north to Kunshan in the Songjiang area.

Especially after Tani Hisao accidentally killed Matsue.

Even if only one person escaped from the Chinese defenders, he still felt sorry for Mr. Gu whose corpse was so hard.

Haijun Malu has not responded for a long time, so he can only rely on himself.

Throughout the day on November 11, the number of refugees traveling northward from Kunshan to Jinling via the Baihegang Bridge continued to increase.

Many of them were residents of Songjiang city. They thought they would be able to return home after avoiding the war with their relatives in the countryside, but they did not expect the Japanese to be so vicious.

For several days in a row, the news that reached the ears of these people was either that the Japanese slaughtered that village, or how many ordinary people the Japanese killed.

It seems that the hometown can no longer stay, and can only escape before the Japanese occupy Matsue City.

To be alive is to have a chance to go home.

It is human instinct to seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

However, it is not easy to cross the bridge.

In order to prevent the Japanese spies from sneak attacking and destroying the bridge, Lei Xiong issued a military order after arriving at Baihe Port that no one, etc., should cross the bridge at night.

Moreover, checkpoints were set up on the main road more than 100 meters away from the bridge to check refugees.

With the continuous influx of refugees from the main road and yesterday's fighting, there were nearly [-] people stranded on the south bank of the bridge.

Everyone has to check the ID and have to open their belongings one by one to avoid weapons or explosives.

Such people are not without. In the past two days, more than a dozen people were found to be carrying pistols and grenades.

There may be some armed guards of the merchants and rout soldiers who retreated from other places, but after entering the inspection area, everyone has been reminded that they can hand it in voluntarily, and they can return it after leaving the bridge.

Those who did not take the initiative to hand in their weapons and kept their weapons were naturally unpredictable guys. Regardless of whether they had anything to do with the Japanese, the soldiers would mercilessly push them to the side of the road and shoot them.

In this way, the time spent is naturally long.

From early morning to afternoon, no more than 6000 people passed the bridge, and thousands of people were stranded in the wilderness waiting.

For those who fled, every minute and every second may be a chance to survive. After waiting for a long time, the refugees inevitably complained. Coupled with the help of some caring people, the refugees kept showing up and began to punch their cards. the behavior of.

Although the Chinese soldiers have military orders, they can't bayonet the old men with ragged clothes and gray hair or the women who carry the quilt and hold the children. They can only try their best to persuade them.

But obviously, this is not good for the people who are eager to leave this place.

Li Jiujin, the second platoon leader who is the commander of the bridgehead, even though he has rich experience, can only sweat profusely in the face of thousands of people who are about to lose control, but he can't come up with an effective solution for a while.

Asked for support from Lei Xiong, the highest officer in the entire defense circle, Lei Xiong just replied: "Damn you, you can't even deal with the common people, so I can still count on you to deal with the Japanese? Or, I will send you a telegram again." Ask the battalion commander why it can be done?"

It's not that Lei Xiong didn't want to spare his manpower to help him, but that the Japanese aircraft formation suffered a loss yesterday, and today they might retaliate. The positions of the three air defense positions have been exposed, and they have been building new positions since last night.

He, the supreme commander, had to worry about redeploying firepower and personnel, so he still had time to take care of Li Jiujin's inspection of refugees crossing the river?

Whether to use strong suppression or try to appease and maintain order, it all depends on Li Jiujin's ability to respond on the spot.

Two light machine guns and more than [-] guns protruding from the fortifications have been aimed at the people who are constantly charging the defense line, sweat dripping down Li Jiujin's face.

He didn't expect that the harmonious situation between the army and the people yesterday would turn into this because they resolutely fought back and achieved brilliant results.

But he knows better that it is the easiest way to shoot and kill others, but once the refugees spread the news that "soldiers shot and killed refugees", let alone a second lieutenant in the army, even Lei Xiong and Tang Dao can't afford it. the reputation.

Maybe the Four Elements Battalion, which has just won the honor of being famous all over the world, will become famous all over the world again because of this incident, but this time it will be notorious.

In China's 5000 years, anyone who kills civilians will basically be nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

In a field 300 meters away from the bridge, hundreds of people gathered.

There are women and children, the elderly, and even more, grown men.

Women and children are considered to be the lowest in the war, and the number is slightly smaller, which is normal. ,
A middle-aged man in tattered clothes with a dirty face looked at the chaotic scene in the distance, with a proud face on his face.

"Squadron Captain Xichuan, the Chinese are already in a panic! Your strategy is still brilliant." A man of about the same age squatting beside him looked around and sang praises to the proud man in a low voice.

"Mr. Hase, my teacher once told me that crazy slogans are of course more contagious than rigorous logic, and extreme emotions are naturally more contagious than complicated reality." The man's eyes were full of arrogance.

"You see, those stupid Chinese even ignored the soldiers who helped them fight bloody battles for themselves. The reason why their reason was wiped out so quickly is that we helped them a little bit more anxious."

"Taught!" The man nodded fiercely with admiration on his face.

This is the typical attitude of subordinates towards their superiors. Whether you understand it or not, just pretend that I have learned a lot.

(End of this chapter)