The heavens start from Changjin Lake

It's getting late, Xia Yuan patted the dust on his buttocks, found a place to lie down casually, the rout soldiers beside him were a little flattered, thought Xia Yuan would pick a good room, but he didn't expect to lie down so sloppily on the ground.

He took a Hanyang-made gun and wiped it with his hands. This gun is an antique. Besides the Hanyang-made gun, it is also called an old slide.

The prototype of the gun is the German 1888 committee rifle. Due to the difficulty of loading and ejecting bullets, poor reliability of shell extraction, and easy bombing, the German military adopted the Mauser 1898 rifle to replace it in 1898.This type of rifle was resold to Turkey, some countries in Africa and the Qing government in China.

Based on the superstition of the "Mauser" brand of the Westernization Party of the Qing government, German businessmen falsely claimed that the 1888 rifle was a Mauser rifle, and successfully sold the design materials and production machinery to the Qing government.Therefore, from 1896, Hanyang Armory began to produce this type of rifle, which was named Type [-].

It can pack five bullets at a time, and the effective range is 200-300 meters. The maximum theoretical range of this thing is 2000 meters. In fact, it is basically useless if it exceeds 400 meters. Moreover, the accuracy of the Hanyang-made gun is not very high. The bore is badly worn, but having a gun and not having a gun are two different things.

Fanla looked at Xia Yuan fiddling with the Hanyang made in his hand, and asked, "Didn't you say that the United States and England would provide us with guns when we arrived in Burma? Why spend money to buy them?"

Xia Yuan put down his gun, and expressed his worries: "Having a gun and not having a gun are two different things. You can't let you go there empty-handed. If you meet a little devil along the way, wouldn't you want to fight him with your bare hands?"

He fiddled with the gun in his hand: "It would be better if nothing happened, at least you are safe. If something happened, the money would not be spent wrongly."

Fanla looked at the broken soldiers in the yard and said, "Is it really worth it for us to die like this?"

Xia Yuan looked at the broken soldiers in the yard and said, "There is nothing worthwhile, as long as it is for beating little devils, it is worth it."

He lowered his head and continued to wipe the gun in his hand, wiped the gun body clean, wiped the barrel beautifully, blew off the dust in the magazine, took out five bullets from his pocket and pressed them into the magazine, pulled the bolt to aim, and then Withdraw the bullet again, and repeat this several times.

Annoyed, he didn't understand why Xia Yuan did such repetitive movements, but he didn't ask, Xia Yuan's words just now came to mind.

In such a turbulent era, the life of a broken soldier is the least valuable, not even as valuable as the local half-opened one. Veterinary Hao's patients died one after another, and they all died at some point.

The superiors don't regard them as human beings. Most of the reorganized rout soldiers say they have a nice regiment name, but they are actually just a group of cannon fodder.

He rolled over and curled up to sleep.

The night is silent.

The appearance of Xia Yuan may change the fate of many, many people.

Early the next morning, the hazy sun had just emerged from the top of the mountain, and the sound of speeding cars could be heard from the dirty street. When the car drove from one end of the street to the other, the people in the car had already passed away. Jumped out of the car.

"Assemble! Assembly!"

With the clicking sound of the hard leather boots stepping on the ground, several young officers under Yu Xiaoqing strode in. Zhang Lixian, He Shuguang, Yu Zhi, and Li Bing shouted loudly. There is a trace of mess, which is that the smoke and dust make them no longer tidy, but from top to bottom it reveals a mental outlook like a blade.

They were fully armed, without caps, wearing a mixture of German M35, British M1917, and even Japanese steel helmets, with full backs and butt-style holsters on their bodies, and several of them carried machetes with leather holsters on their backs. The workmanship is superb among the knives used in the same kind of anti-Japanese war.The guns they carried seemed too heavy.

Zhongzheng rifles, Thompson (magazine) submachine guns, and ZB26 machine guns were not used by them for war, but by Yu Xiaoqing for conscription.

The clothes on them were close to sloppy, and their war equipment was more sophisticated. What didn't match all of this was that there was an accordion on the back seat of the car that He Shuguang jumped out of.

They appeared in a hurry, and the movement alarmed the stationmaster of the dilapidated shelter. He hurriedly put on his clothes and came out to check what happened. The trousers handed over by the woman, his phonograph was still singing: "Spring is coming, the windows are full of green, and mandarin ducks are embroidered under the window of my aunt. Suddenly there is a ruthless blow, and the mandarin ducks are beaten on each side."

Colonel Yu Xiaoqing frowned, still sitting in the car, listening to the voice from the phonograph, looking at the chaotic world in front of him, forming an extremely incompatible picture, he said coldly: "He Shuguang!"

He Shuguang was in his 20s, handsome, with a pair of myopia glasses on his nose. He strode forward, pulled out the machete on his back, and immediately there was a sound of beating and smashing from the room of the station manager. Sound, after a while, the world became much quieter.

Zhang Lixian came out of the yard with an uneasy expression on his face, "Tuan Zuo, go and have a look, someone is one step ahead of us."

Yu Xiaoqing said "Oh" and got out of the car. He didn't look like one of his subordinates. He armed himself almost like an ammunition depot. He only had a Colt pistol and a Zhongzheng sword on his body, which made people feel the most It is not the guns and swords on his body that are lethal, but himself. He himself is like a standing sword, as if he can stab people to death at any time.

Zhang Lixian and Yu Zhi loyally served as Yu Xiaoqing's bodyguards. They walked in through the gate, glanced over the rout soldiers in the yard, and finally stayed on Xia Yuan who was sitting on the ground in front of the gate. Without him, Xia Yuan The military uniform on his body was too eye-catching in the eyes of this group of rout soldiers.

It's just that the military uniform on his body looks a bit worn out and messy, but the person wearing it has a spirit that cannot be ignored.

Yu Xiaoqing narrowed his eyes and looked at Xia Yuan, and Xia Yuan was also looking at Yu Xiaoqing.

Yu Xiaoqing was considered a man, but it was a pity that he was emptied by Tang Ji at the end, and had no real power. In the end, he relied on the cannon fodder to drag down the Japanese army and won the victory. He succeeded, but it was for himself. He failed. It is for his subordinates.

Xia Yuan didn't look down on Yu Xiaoqing. The National Party system itself disagrees with our party. It can be said that the National Party's troops are mixed, one faction after another, and even gradually evolved into a family model. No one wants to see their own troops There were heavy casualties, and if they could use cannon fodder to open the way, they would never let their troops die.

What he despised was the world.

This group of defeated soldiers is also eager to win, but the superiors only think about how to let them block bullets for their direct troops.

The eyes of the rout soldiers wandered back and forth between the regiment leader who suddenly appeared in front of him and Xia Yuan. They didn't seem to know what happened, but they could vaguely feel a breath brewing between the two.

Bu La asked: "What's going on?"

Fanla shook his head: "It is estimated that the two officers met when they reorganized the defeated army."

Veterinarian Hao said, "Then what should we do?"

Fanla bit her lip and said: "This is a battle between the regiment leader and the regiment leader, we will wait and see what happens."

The broken soldiers gathered together, they didn't say anything, they just watched quietly, their eyes mostly stayed on Xia Yuan, it seemed that they hoped that Xia Yuan could solve the problem before them, this group of people were armed with guns, looking It's not easy to mess with.

Yu Xiaoqing squinted at Xia Yuan, then glanced at the rout soldiers. This group of rout soldiers carried their own guns, and there was still yesterday's leftovers in the tank beside them. The person in front of him had the same official position as himself, but Don't know the real identity of this guy.

Zhang Lixian asked himself to try this guy, Yu Xiaoqing waved his hand, he stepped forward and approached Xia Yuan on his own initiative, and looked at Xia Yuan condescendingly: "I recently heard that many soldiers escaped from Dimian, all of them are I became a deserter, and when I got here, I changed into a defeated soldier."

It's over, the comer is not good!
This is the first voice in Fanla's heart. Obviously, the commander in front of him is here to question Xia Yuan, and he believes that Xia Yuan is a deserter. This is a felony, especially if the commander is a deserter, he is basically shot of.

Xia Yuan said very calmly: "According to the commander's intention, the entire Zenda's rout is deserters. After the front line is defeated, the soldiers flee with them. If one escapes, ten can be swept away, and ten can be swept away. One hundred, so they are all deserters?"

He glanced at a group of gang members behind Yu Xiaoqing: "This regiment commander came here to ask for a crime? Or did he mean to execute the deserters? If it is really calculated like this, since the September [-]th Incident, the troops who fled Batch after batch, according to what you mean, they are all deserters too?"

Yu Xiaoqing squinted his eyes, and Xia Yuan put a big hat on his head calmly. Since the September [-]th Incident, the Nationalist Party has adopted a policy of non-resistance, trying to use this method to fill up the greed of the Japanese army. , It's a pity that they underestimated the appetite of the Japanese army.

If you really want to follow Yu Xiaoqing's intentions, not to mention the entire Zenda, how many deserters the entire Kuomintang has, it is estimated that they will not be able to run out of bullets.

While he was thinking in his heart, Xia Yuan spoke again, "My regiment was defeated at the front, and the soldiers fled. I, as the regiment commander, naturally have to resign, but I want to make up for my mistakes, gather the defeated soldiers, and lead the army to fight. Let them fight back to Burma."

Xia Yuan raised his head and looked at Yu Xiaoqing, this was the first time he bowed his head in front of Yu Xiaoqing, "The delegation came here, I guess that's what it means, the Japanese army is marching rampantly in Burma, and the frontline soldiers are fleeing, so we have to gather the rout troops to stop the Japanese army If you want to counterattack, I am willing to lead this group of defeated soldiers, fight back to Burma, and be your vanguard."

"It's just that there are only one hundred and ten people in the courtyard left in my regiment. If the regiment can afford it, why not let me try."

Yu Xiaoqing looked down at Xia Yuan. Before he could say anything, Xia Yuan took out the ID from his arms and handed it to Yu Xiaoqing.

"This is my identification."

Yu Xiaoqing took it over and took a closer look, her eyes narrowed slightly.

【[-]th Regiment of the New First Army】

【Colonel: Xia Yuan】

The official seal of the national army is printed on it.

The [-]th Regiment of the New First Army was once a unit of the Chinese Expeditionary Force. During the India-Myanmar War, the [-]th Regiment stubbornly resisted the Japanese army and was wiped out. However, after the India-Myanmar War was over, it was rebuilt and returned to the In China, the regiment leader alone has gone through three people, wiped out three times, and rebuilt three times. It can be said that it is the worst unit of the national army.

This is a colonel fighting on the front line.

Yu Xiaoqing was ashamed of what she did just now, and also ashamed of how angry Xia Yuan said just now.

He returned the certificate to Xia Yuan respectfully, "I admire a soldier like you very much."

Shangfeng has no fighting spirit and is busy intrigues. The ones who suffer are those soldiers who bleed and sacrificed on the ground. Yu Xiaoqing realized that what he said just now seemed full of combat, but the colonel in front of him seemed very generous and even willing to be himself. pioneer.

Yu Xiaoqing is not a fool, the regimental commander in front of him has the vigor that he can only see in the veterans who crawled out of the dead. This regimental commander has killed many devils on the battlefield.

But he brought his own personal guards to guard the three-acre land, fighting each other for the continuation and growth of the family, he felt ashamed.

Xia Yuan said: "My regiment has been wiped out, I want to fight back to Burma, I need the regiment leader to show me the way."

Yu Xiaoqing did not commit any crimes, it was part of Xia Yuan's plan, Yu Xiaoqing expressed his dissatisfaction with Shangfeng who had no fighting spirit in the TV series, he wanted to kill the enemy and serve the country in his heart, but he was trapped by his family , Trapped by Shangfeng's order, empty of ambition but nowhere to be depressed, depressed.

Xia Yuan said, "I don't have anything left. The skin on my body is still precious. Those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. These defeated soldiers have the same ideals and ambitions as me, and go to battle to kill the enemy."

He looked at Yu Xiaoqing, "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country."

There was a miserable smile on his face: "There is no country, what is the point of our life, the Japanese devils burned, killed and looted our country, and committed a heinous crime, there must be someone who wants to avenge the dead civilians no."

"You have concerns, but I don't have any."

The last sentence meant something, and Yu Xiaoqing fell into deep thought. He looked at the dirty colonel in front of him, and finally sighed helplessly. The other party guessed his weakness. As the other party said, he had concerns, but The other party has nothing.

He can openly disobey the orders of his superiors, but he can't. If he disobeys, not only will he implicate himself, but also his father, his family, and his cronies.

Perhaps this is the reason why his father arranged Tang Ji by his side. Tang Ji was smooth and well-versed in dealing with things, while he was young and passionate, and always wanted to kill the enemy and serve the country. Tang Ji could be optimistic about himself, and whenever he was impulsive, , he will always stand up at the first time and persuade himself with various reasons, and the reasons for persuasion are also things he cannot refuse.

He looked at Xia Yuan: "I understand, there will be an English transport plane docking at the airport in January, and I will inform you then."

Yu Xiaoqing didn't waste words with Xia Yuan. Before leaving, he said: