The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 214
Xia Yuan sat in the car, looked at the defeated soldiers immersed in joy, and looked at the sky, "Come back, lost soul, I will help you find it."

He jumped out of the car and shouted: "Don't be dazed, pack up your things quickly, the little Japanese devils nearby will touch them when they hear the gunshots, don't want to be surrounded, pack up and retreat quickly."

"Yes!"

The rout soldiers happily went to clean up the battlefield. This time it was different from cleaning the battlefield in the past. In the past, besides collecting the guns, they also collected the corpses of their own people when cleaning the battlefield. Now, it was their turn to collect the corpses of the little Japanese devils.

Yao Ma cursed, "Shut up, throw them here and let the wild wolves eat them all."

With three guns on his back, Bula said, "This little Dongyang is just so-so, and he can take care of them in minutes."

Kang Ya said: "Come on, this time it's better to fight with the leader."

Not spicy smile: "Yes, yes, follow the leader, we have Xiao Dongyang to kill."

The rout soldiers cleaned the battlefield, while Xia Yuan was thinking about how to take away the munitions in this warehouse. These things are all good things, and it would be too wasteful to blow them up.

"Long Wenwen, do you still have gas in your car?"

"No, there's no oil for a long time. There's only one mouthful of oil left for it to drink. It's time to vomit after drinking it." Long Wenwen shouted happily. He had never been so happy as today. Along the way, he had seen too many Too many British and Chinese fled, and too many Japanese killed Chinese.

No one resisted, and saw the Japanese running faster than anyone else, losing their shoes and guns.

They still had bullets in their guns, so instead of hitting the Japanese devils, they pointed their guns at their own people, which is simply ridiculous.

Today was different. He met a team that dared to challenge the Japanese. Although he did not become the commander of this group of soldiers, he also became a deputy.

Enough, enough.

Xia Yuan thought for a while and said, "This batch of munitions can only be blown up, not left to the Japanese devils."

He shouted again: "Annoyed, annoyed, let the troops assemble!"

Meng Fan limped over and shouted, "Assemble, assemble!"

30 people, three of them with minor injuries have been bandaged by Hao veterinarian. The others were holding the submachine guns supported by the British, and they were still wearing worn-out military uniforms, but everyone had a smile on their faces.

This is a smile that contains too many emotions in it.

Xia Yuan was thinking about the direction of the next movement, whether to go to the airport or just leave Myanmar.

There are two roads, neither of which is good, but if you want to find the lost souls of the rout soldiers, you will not be able to find one or two small-scale victories. Withdraw from Burma, although they have returned home, it is very difficult. Soon they will fall into the same situation as when they came to Burma, Xia Yuan thought about it carefully, and decided to follow the plot and recover the airport.

After the little Japanese devils captured the airport, they left only two squads of Japan, no more than a hundred people. One of the Japanese devils' regiments stretched the front a few kilometers abruptly, ignoring the front and the back, Only in the face of the useless British army and the defeated expeditionary force, the little Japanese devils would put up such a formation.

It can also be seen from this point that the current situation of the Myanmar-Myanmar War can be seen.

The British army retreated, the expeditionary force was defeated, and the Japanese army stretched the front. This is the current situation in Burma. The Japanese army wants to use this method to quickly end the Burma war and completely control Burma.

Xia Yuan didn't say much, he gave up some inspiring words, but simply said: "It's nothing to win a battle once, and it's great to win every time!"

Xia Yuan said: "The Japanese devils have traveled all the way, and all the Chinese they met were fleeing, and all the British they met were retreating. They thought we couldn't do it, so they were very proud and arrogant. A small group of Japanese soldiers How dare you go so deep into the British camp."

"They thought we were as vulnerable as those who fled. They were wrong. They kicked the steel plate this time!"

"As for us, we can't be complacent just because we killed a few Japanese soldiers. There are many Japanese devils. There are Japanese devils everywhere in the woods. We can't kill them all. What we can do is to try our best to eliminate the vitality of the Japanese devils. Every time we kill a Japanese soldier, our relatives and compatriots may sacrifice three less people in the future.”

He nodded and said to Long Wenwen: "Deputy regiment, is there anything you want to say to your brothers?"

Long Wenwen said somewhat politely: "How can it be said that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robes as your son."

The 30-strong Sichuan Army took a brief rest in the British camp, and set off with enough weapons and ammunition. Due to the lack of magazines for ammunition, Xia Yuan did not let them carry a large number of submachine guns, but Use the automatic rifle supported by the U.S. military, and use the submachine gun during the assault. If a shuttle of bullets is fired in bursts, it is basically enough.

There are a lot of ammunition for automatic rifles, and there are many boxes of yellow and orange ammunition in the whole warehouse. Each person carries more than 100 rounds of ammunition. After arriving at the airport, there will be weapons and equipment for support.

Xia Yuan decided to take the rout soldiers to the airport.

The defeated soldiers who have just experienced a victory are victorious, and they should take advantage of the victory to pursue. This idea coincides with Long Wenwen's idea. In fact, Long Wenwen's idea is to lead the cannon fodder into the enemy-occupied area and the Japanese army. The encirclement circle, tore a hole from the inside of the Japanese devils.

But Long Wenwen’s idea is really whimsical. In the TV series, Long Wenwen’s soldiers can only reach a regiment at the most period, and the expeditionary army has [-] elite soldiers, and they are all defeated in Burma. Sending a regiment in is basically courting death. , no matter how good he is at fighting, no matter how many evil ideas he has in his heart.

Meng Fan limped and followed Xia Yuan, "Head, where are we going?"

Xia Yuan glanced at Meng Fanle, and said, "Go to the airport, find the airport, and you will be able to find our large army."

In fact, at this time, the airport has been occupied by the Japanese army. In the play, they also met Yaoma who was chased by the Japanese devils at night, and Li Wula who was shot and killed by the Japanese devils as a target. But now, because of Xia Yuan's appearance, everything is in turmoil. There has been a change.

Why go to the airport, the reason is very simple, follow the plot on the one hand, and on the other hand, the airport has the supplies they need, as well as the military doctors of the British army. , then we must change all this, change the fate of the cannon fodder regiment, and turn it into a real Sichuan Army regiment.

The airport was in the direction of their eleven o'clock. I didn't know how far it was. Xia Yuan led them through the woods.

The noon air was filled with boredom. At the beginning, the rout soldiers were talking and laughing, but they walked along the way, and they saw the corpses of many compatriots. The rotten corpses were scattered on the roadside, and the cloths on their bodies The eye-catching leftovers after the full bullets penetrated, their bodies were scattered in the forest like this, and there was a stench in the air.

This scene made the joy accumulated in the hearts of the defeated soldiers who had experienced a victory before disappear without a trace.

They thought silently in their hearts, maybe after they died, would they be abandoned on the side of the road like these rotting corpses, and no one would collect them.

Yao Ma said in a deep voice, "Doubing, if I die, remember to collect my body, I don't want to rot on the side of the road like this."

Douban nodded: "If you want Brother Ma, you also need to help me collect the corpse."

Bu La scolded them: "You bastard, you haven't died yet, so you're going to start explaining the funeral."

Kang Ya also scolded: "If you die, you will die. At least we killed the little Japanese devil, and the leader is still here, and the leader will collect our corpses."

Milong, Ayi, Li Wula, Veterinarian Hao, and Meng Fan didn't say a word, they just quietly listened to the bickering of the defeated soldiers, maybe they wanted to relieve their inner irritability in this way.

Walking forward, there are more and more rotting corpses on the ground. Through the rotting clothes, you can clearly see maggots wriggling on the corpses. Some corpses are beyond recognition, and it is unknown what has been eaten.

Originally, the walking speed of the rout soldiers was quite fast. It seems that after passing through this area, the speed of the rout soldiers slowed down a lot. Everyone's feet seemed to be tied with a pair of shackles. I was thinking, maybe they were defeated, and would they be eaten by wild wolves or birds and beasts like the corpses that were not collected by the roadside.

At this time, people's thinking is still relatively conservative, and it is their common idea to return to the roots of fallen leaves and rest in the soil.

Being in a foreign country is enough to make people feel sad, and this wild corpse is undoubtedly a test of human nature.

The rout soldiers walked with difficulty, as if the road had no end.

Finally, there were quite a few corpses on the side of the road, and the naturally optimistic rout soldiers began to chat again. They chatted about things in the world and the past, as if they wanted to dispel the hesitation in their hearts.

Xia Yuan didn't stop them either. The depressed soldiers always needed to find a breakthrough. He was thinking about how to make the cannon fodder change their current mentality.

Through victory after victory, rebuild their confidence.

This process is relatively slow.

Confidence is not simply built up through a victory, and the lost soul is not so easy to find. If it is so easy, how can the 5000-year-old Chinese soul start in 1840, and it is less than a hundred years old? Over time, the 5000-year soul was wiped out.

How could the lost soul be able to be rebuilt after killing dozens of Japanese soldiers.

They walked along the non-existent road. Snake held his kitchen knife in his buttocks, and chopped back and forth on the surrounding vegetation, trimmed some branches neatly, and cut some leaves into even gaps.

The rout soldiers didn't know how far they had traveled, but they only heard Xia Yuan's command to 'stop and rest' passed to the rear through Meng Fanle, and Bu La took Yao Ma to a position more than 100 far ahead to guard, This is the warning post arranged by Xia Yuan. There is one at the front and one at the rear of the team, to prevent the enemy from being too late to react, and to prevent the rear from following the tail.

After resting for a while, Yao Ma ran back: "Head, I met a team in front of me, who seemed to be Chinese, and they were confronting Bu La. He told me to come back quickly and call for someone."

"Confrontation?"

Xia Yuan was stunned for two seconds, and immediately realized that they might have encountered other rout soldiers, before he could explain, Xia Yuan quickly shouted: "Stop resting, come with me!"

"Fucking bastard, we are the Sichuan Army Corps. The Sichuan Army Corps is long gone, but we are. We just entered Burma and killed a team of Xiao Dongyang. Please count."

I didn't go far, and I heard Bula swearing and swearing from a distance, and vaguely heard the voices of other people. When I got closer, I saw Bula talking with a dozen or so people with dirty clothes and black spots on their faces. Some of them had guns in their hands, some didn't, and they lost a shoe on their feet, and they turned their heads in shame.

The dozen or so people were stunned when they saw the 30 or so people who suddenly appeared and surrounded them.

Xia Yuan came in from the crowd, followed by Long Wenwen with a solemn face. One of them was wearing the uniform of the regimental commander, the other was wearing the uniform of the deputy regiment. Bullets and grenades hung around their waists, shiny steel helmets were on their heads, and their clothes looked a little worn out, but everyone had a different spirit on their faces.

Bu La said: "Head, you are here. This group of people must say that we are just like them, a group of defeated soldiers. We are here to fight Xiaodongyang and win the battle. Just now we won a battle with more than 30 people. Xiao Dongyang of the team, do you know how many people there are, seven NO.80 people."

Speaking in a non-spicy tone with pride, the group of rout soldiers in front of him were stunned for a while.

Xia Yuan stepped forward and said, "I am the head of the Sichuan Army, Xia Yuan, which department do you belong to?"

"Reporting to the head, we are an expeditionary force. We were scattered by the Japanese devils, and then we met."

The group of defeated soldiers in front of them probably did not expect that they would really meet a group of soldiers who had won the battle. The weapons and equipment on their backs were all the latest weapons and equipment given by the British and Yankees. I have dealt with the British guys before, and they are all arrogant. Looking at them is like looking at inferior people, and they often scold them. Although the broken soldiers can't understand, you can basically guess from the expressions of the British guys. scold them.

It's okay to be angry with the Japanese devils, but when it comes to your own people, you still have to be angry. Many people don't want to do it anymore. If it's not for the country, who would want to come out and be angry like this.

The most hateful thing is that every time they meet the Japanese devils, the British guy will run first, throw them down, and let them fight the Japanese devils desperately.

Many people were killed by the British.

The Japanese devils themselves can fight, and all kinds of dirty tactics are flying in the jungle. Even though they can overwhelmingly outnumber the Japanese devils in terms of numbers, they are far inferior to the Japanese devils in terms of tactics and jungle warfare. Based on the experience of fighting in the jungle, some people even died at the hands of their own people. They died in a daze, and they didn't understand how they died.

(End of this chapter)