The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 246

Victory in battle will still pay a huge price, and it has a huge relationship with them. After all, they are not well-trained and well-cooperated volunteer soldiers. They are just a group of peasants who have been soldiers for several years and have fled from the battlefield. Son, the ability to save life is excellent, but the combat effectiveness is not good.

There was no cooperation between them. Even with the zero-knocking brown candy that they had tried at the airport, the Sichuan Army still paid a considerable price to win the victory in the face of Japanese troops twice as many as itself. Xia Yuan didn't blame them. In the face of the well-trained Japanese army, how much combat effectiveness can a group of veterans who are commanding and struggling, and how much cooperation between them can be.

It is already very good to be able to complete the annihilation of the Japanese army.

At that time, the largest and most tragic Sino-Japanese war was the Battle of Songhu.The Japanese army invested a total of 25 troops in nine divisions, while the national army invested 73 divisions with more than 25 people.After the battle, the Japanese army suffered [-] casualties, and the national army suffered [-] casualties. The gap in equipment and the quality of individual soldiers is really too great.

In the follow-up wars, whether it was a blocking war or an annihilation war, a battle-loss ratio of four to one was already a big victory.

Like the rout of the Sichuan Army, it is difficult for a rout of more than 700 soldiers to form a very strong combat effectiveness, but they only need to have the spirit of not fearing death. I believe that it should be no problem to withstand the attack of a large Japanese army , It depends on the reinforcements of the Japanese army and the extent of the subsequent Japanese attack on Nantianmen.

Xia Yuan was cleaning the gun, while Doubing and Yangdanzi were sitting beside them. They were arranging the ammunition on Xia Yuan. Xia Yuan carried a lot of ammunition, especially the 300-type bullets. A bullet bag, more than a dozen grenades, tied around his waist. In addition, Xia Yuan collected most of the grenades and bullets in the entire Sichuan Army, and distributed them to the soldiers on the first line of defense. Half of the grenades were Xia Yuan. The expedition was transferred away and placed inside the trenches around him.

"Go and unscrew the cover of the grenade in other positions, and then come here and wait."

The two nodded and left with a bow.

From a distance, they heard the shells of the Japanese devils falling into the forest, and the roar came out. The soldiers broke up in twos and threes, and ran in a panic. They couldn't even stand still, their guns and shoes were gone. Looking at the rout soldiers stationed on the first line of defense, he was stunned for a moment, and just glanced at them. It seemed that this group of rout soldiers staying to stop the Japanese army had nothing to do with them.

They rushed up the mountain and ran down the mountain without bothering to catch their breath. They ran to the ferry, looked at the garrison on the other side of the Nu River, and shouted in great surprise, but the garrison on the other side ignored them at all, and the muzzles of the heavy machine guns pointed at them. Aiming at them on the other side of the Nu River, the cold muzzle made them feel a bit chilled.

They didn't have anything to prove their identities. There were Japanese soldiers who entered China before, so the soldiers who didn't prove their identities were treated as non-existent people, just like the Sichuan Army. They were held at gunpoint by the garrison on the other side, and the cold muzzle added a bit of chill to their hearts.

In Myanmar, they were chased by the Japanese army, and they were defeated. When they arrived in their own country, they were still held at gunpoint by their own people.

"It's over, they want ID proof!" Meng Fan stood on the ridge and looked through the binoculars. He missed Zen Da and his hometown. He wanted to cross the river more than once, but he knew that crossing by himself If you die, you will become a deserter yourself, which is different from a rout. A deserter is more irritating than a rout.

Meng Anfan looked at Long Wenwen's profile, and Long Wenwen said, "How could it be so easy to end? You get annoyed every now and then, and then it's over?"

"None of us has anything to prove our identity, except a pair of Chinese underpants? Oh yes, and a badge of honor," Meng said annoyed.

They have things to prove their identities, but the rout soldiers on the other side don't have them. The troops don't know where they are, they anxiously explain, but they still have to be driven back by their own people.

"How chilling is this, escaped from the hands of the Japanese devils, and tried every means to cross the cannibal Nujiang River, but was still embarrassed by his own people."

Meng Annoyed continued to observe with the binoculars, still muttering non-stop.

"Can you keep your mouth shut for a while, the Japanese army is coming soon." Long Wenwen looked at Meng annoyed, and said, "Save some energy and prepare to deliver the order, and the opportunity will come when you will be needed later."

"Show me, show me." Mi Long was still concerned about his wife. He snatched the binoculars from Meng Fanle's hand and looked across the river. With the help of the defeated soldiers, he safely set foot on the land on the other side of the river, but was soon stopped by the soldiers guarding the river bank.

No one has identified them.

Mi Long said anxiously: "Take off your pants, show them the Chinese pants."

The Japanese devils haven't come yet, but the gunfire has already arrived, and the large Japanese army is not far away from them. Milong jumped a little. He scolded the defenders on the other side, and worried about his wife and children, but Still, the defenders on the other side did not embarrass some refugees such as women and children. They were staring at the adult men, or the broken soldiers.

Some of the routs were determined to rush over. After being shot by the opponent's gun butt, they became more honest and stopped confronting them. Among them, the smarter one took off his pants to show his Chinese underpants.

Meng Fanle squinted his eyes, watching the rout of soldiers on the other side of the river from a distance: "They finally got the hang of it."

The bridge guards who were watching by the rout soldiers moved back a little, but they did not put down their guns. They looked at the rout soldiers on the other side of the river, and continued to make things difficult for those rout soldiers who had already crossed the Nu River. It's not just one person whose pants are inspected, but a group of people who have crossed the river.

Bu La said sarcastic words and walked past Meng Fanle: "Well, the master who guards the bridge now thinks they are devil soldiers with their underpants stripped off."

A Yi said: "We should help them."

Meng annoyed and said, "How can we help? We are so far apart, and we can't even guarantee our own life."

Ah Yi's eyes lit up, and he said, "Let's sing, sing."

"What the hell?" Milong put down the binoculars and looked at Ah Yi.

Ah Yi was obviously a little afraid of Milong, and said, "Sing."

Meng Fanle immediately realized that this kid had finally come up with an ingenious solution, and asked, "What song to sing?"

For an officer who has only studied politics and education but never military, Meng Anfan asked Ah Yi the right question. He was a little excited and even said excitedly: "Sing this, sing this."

Ah Yi ran away from Meng Fanle, jumped onto a rock, and waved his hands vigorously to attract everyone's attention. The broken soldiers on the ridge indeed saw Ah Yi, and laughed at his funny posture, and also Indeed, his move attracted the attention of many people.

"I'm Battalion Commander Lin! Everyone, come and sing with me! Don't you see, Han Zhongjun, the weak crown captives please Changying!"

After a short period of stupefaction, the rout soldiers began to howl, and the whole team stood on the ridge and shouted at the opposite bank:

"Don't you see, the army at the end of the Han Dynasty, the weak crown captives invite Changying. Don't you see, Ban Dingyuan, Jueyu Qingqi urges Zhanyun."

"A man should be in danger, how can he let Confucianism miss this life?"

"Kuang Nai's country is in dire straits, and the battle between the feathers will never stop!"

"Abandon my old pen, let me be proud in wartime."

"Over one hundred thousand comrades, singing battle songs and joining the army."

"Qi Congjun, clean up the dust, and swear to sweep the Japanese slaves regardless of their own lives!"

"Bearingly cut off homesickness, and generously serve the country."

The singing came out from the ridge of Nantianmen, and floated to the forward position. Xia Yuan raised his head and listened to the singing, feeling inexplicable.

The broken soldiers on the battlefield also raised their heads one after another. They listened to the familiar singing voice, mourning from their hearts, silently chant along with the singing voice from the mountain ridge, and chanted softly. Their voices changed from silent to gradually rising, The voice gradually became excited.

This song is "Military Song of the Chinese Expeditionary Army". It was sung in unison by every soldier of the Chinese Expeditionary Army when they went abroad to fight. It's a pity that they suffered a defeat in Dianmian, and the [-] troops were routed. None of the defeated soldiers felt angry or reconciled.

They roared and burst out all their emotions in this song. Their voices were full of unwillingness. It was unwillingness to the Burma War. Their equipment was not much worse than that of the Japanese army, and their numbers were much higher than that of the Japanese army. Their fighting will and combat performance are far more heroic than the Japanese army. Are they bad?

This is not the worst. The worst thing is that many of them did not die in the hands of the Japanese army, but died on the way to escape. It was their biggest regret before they left. It can be said that the glory of dying on the battlefield is higher than dying on the road of rout, and dying on the road of rout is the most aggrieved.

They radiated this aggrieved and unwillingness with singing, and the singing floated.

Meng Fan looked at Ah Yi, this feeling was really uncomfortable, the guy beat the beat in a crazy state, tears and snot fell down one by one, his eyes were red, and the tears ran down his face flow.

"What the hell are you crying for? What's there to cry about?"

Meng Fan wiped away his tears and said:
"What the hell am I crying and crying for? A man should be in danger, how can he let the Confucian crown miss his life? To be the last soldier of the Han Dynasty", I became the vulgar Qiu Ba, and the class was farther and farther away. The water dragon and the gun butt rushed to my classmate, but Ah Yi, you are crying, crying, why are you crying? "

Their singing was mixed with crying, and many rout soldiers sang and cried, and the resentment in their hearts was vented at this moment.The singing finally stopped, but the cries of the defeated soldiers continued. They stared blankly at the other side of the Nu River, which was their motherland and their homeland.

Sangmenxing is singing again, General Dai Anlan's "Journey to the Battlefield" is not as exaggerated as Ah Yi's, but when he hums it, a group of rout soldiers sing along. The excitement passed, and the broken soldiers dragged the lyrics, with a heavy voice. General Dai Anlan is the soul of the 200th Division. It is the pain in General Dai Anlan's heart that he did not die in battle.

The flies on the Savage Mountain carry various diseases, especially the flood of leeches. Once a person walks on the Savage Mountain, once they lie on the ground, they can turn into a pile of bones in just one day. This is not alarmist talk, but a fact.

The front team has just passed by, and the rear team walks along with the front team. The corpses left by the front team are everywhere. Those corpses have decayed, and there is a layer of wriggling leeches crawling on them. Mosquitoes and flies will lay their eggs. Attached to the human body, under the skin and flesh, once a person dies, they will spread rapidly, until the leeches suck people into a pile of bones. Many people in the army are infected with various diseases, and they have not yet been able to walk out of the savage mountain. Just fell on the road.

The tragedy of the expeditionary army made everyone feel shocked and resentful. After this battle, Shangfeng did not have the slightest intention to fight.

Meng got tired of listening to Sangmenxing's loud voice. For some reason, he seemed to understand why Xia Yuan stayed at the Nantianmen. Behind him was Zen Da. The movements on the Nantianmen could be clearly seen from the other side of the Nujiang River. Clearly, their battle on Nantianmen will be seen clearly by the people on the other side of the river.

Standing on the top of Nantianmen, Meng Fanlai looked at the defeated soldiers who had successfully crossed the river, and said, "Singing military songs is indeed more useful than taking off your pants and showing them Chinese underpants. Little Japanese devils probably would never have dreamed of that. We'll identify spies by singing military songs."

A shell came from the sky quickly, and suddenly landed on the Nantianmen. With a roar, the originally peaceful rout exploded in an instant.

"The Japanese army is attacking, the Japanese army is attacking!"

"The Japanese devils are coming!"

"I fought with them!"

There were shouts of rout soldiers everywhere, and Meng Fanle and others quickly returned to their fighting positions. They were in the third line of defense, and the third line of defense was still being reinforced, especially the arrangement of firepower points, which was particularly important .

The shells of the Japanese army fell on the Nantianmen, waking them up. They quickly ran down the mountain, quickly returned to the third line of defense, and seized the time to build the third line of defense.

At this moment, the soldiers on the first line of defense have entered a fighting state.

There were sharp horns from the jungle in the distance. It was the vanguard scouts who had spotted the Japanese scouts and were sending a message to the rear.

"Get into the combat position, enter the combat position, listen to my order and shoot, otherwise no one is allowed to shoot!"

Xia Yuan shouted quickly, asking Douban to pass on the passwords one by one.

(End of this chapter)