Liang Jian: Commander, save some for me

Chapter 136 Dismissal
Guyuan County, Devils Barracks.

Fujikawa Ichiro sat decadently on a chair in the office. He didn't understand why the higher ups should blame him for the death of the regimental captain.

He had already gone to rescue the captain as quickly as possible. For this reason, he even abandoned the wounded soldiers, causing several soldiers to die without being treated immediately.

But even so, he was scolded by his superiors, who suspected that he was procrastinating in support, so that Tsube Jiro was killed by the enemy.

Then he accused him of being greedy for life and afraid of death, and not daring to pursue the enemy.

It has been clearly explained that the enemy is not weaker than the imperial army, but the higher-ups just refuse to believe it.

He also said that he deliberately made the enemy strong in order to avoid responsibility!
If he had gone after him at that time, he was sure that he might be killed by the other party, but this turned into greed for life and fear of death.

Fujikawa Ichiro was very helpless. Ever since he entered China, he was not in charge of the front line of the battle. He was wounded several times and almost died. Just because he was more cautious, he became greedy for life and afraid of death? !
"How can it be repaired! Why should I be demoted! It is said that it is not a weak imperial army, or even a stronger enemy, why won't you believe me!" Fujikawa Ichiro gritted his teeth.

He was promoted from soldier to lieutenant with great difficulty, and now he has become a major!

As a soldier, it is his biggest dream to be promoted to the captain in this life, but this dream is getting farther and farther away from him!

"If you don't send people to guard against this army, you will definitely regret it in the future. Then you will understand that what I said is right!" Fujikawa Ichiro murmured.

He is too lazy to care about this now, he knows that this unit will definitely do more things that are unacceptable to them in the future, but it's none of his business, anyway, he will never have the chance to be the captain in this life anyway!

Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Come in." Fujikawa Ichiro took a deep breath and sat up straight.

A ghost soldier walked in.

"Lieutenant Commander, the corpses of the captain and other soldiers have been cremated. When will the ashes be sent to Taiyuan?!" the soldier said.

"Just one o'clock in the afternoon." Fujikawa Ichiro said, he really wanted to throw away the ashes of the captain.

If it weren't for this idiot who refused to listen to him and brought more people out, the situation would be like this, causing him to be demoted.

"Hi!" The ghost soldier nodded, and he glanced at Fujikawa Ichiro's dark circles and bloodshot eyes.

"By the way, Zhong Zuo, many people in the county are talking about the matter of the captain Yu Sui, should we arrest them all?!" The ghost soldier said.

Since I came back yesterday, some Huaxia people in the county have been saying that the leader of the alliance is broken. Although it is true, those who dare to talk about the leader of the alliance should be caught and taught a lesson.

"It doesn't matter whether you catch it or not, so what if you catch it? Can you revive the joint captain." Fujikawa Ichiro said, now he is eager for those Chinese people who can talk to say a few more words.

"But, the impact is not very good," said the ghost soldier.

"It doesn't count as an influence, so be it."

"Hi! Commander, you seem to have not rested all night, do you want to go to rest?!" The ghost soldier became concerned.

"No, and there is no need to call me Lieutenant Commander in the future. I was demoted and now I am Major Commander." Fujikawa Ichiro said, with a little helplessness and unwillingness in his tone.

"Ah?! Why did you demote you?! You didn't kill the captain of the regiment, so what's your business?!" the ghost soldier said.

The captain of the regiment went out to inspect by himself and was ambushed and killed by the enemy, and the lieutenant commander rushed to support the first time. Although he was blocked on the road, the lieutenant commander had rushed over as fast as he could.

I don't say I have credit, but I don't think I have had it.

"Well, there is a reason for the superiors to demote me, so you don't need to ask more questions." Fujikawa Ichiro said with a sigh.

"It really has nothing to do with you. Those enemies are really powerful. Don't mention us, other troops will have the same result when they come." The devil soldier said, he had seen the power of the enemy who attacked them with his own eyes.

When they got out of the car and assembled, they were all moving, but the enemy was able to shoot and kill so many soldiers in one round, which even he couldn't do.

Although he can hit 200 meters without missing a shot, but he hits a non-moving target. If he wants to hit a moving target, his hit rate will drop a lot if it exceeds 100 meters, and he can't be so accurate.

"Enough!! Go on! Don't mention it again!" Fujikawa Ichiro roared, he didn't want to mention it anymore.

"Hi!" The ghost soldier could only slowly exit the room.

.........

At this time, at Chen Shangwen's home, he was sitting in the yard drinking a jug of good wine, and toasting the death of the leader of the Devils Alliance for nothing else.

"The platoon leader has done a great job this time, but unfortunately, I don't have any share." Chen Shangwen murmured, if he also participated in the ambush, he would be able to brag to his son when he grows up.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, many people in the county were also talking about it.

Inside a pub.

"Have you heard that yesterday the devil's joint leader was ambushed by the Eighth Route Army and shot dead." A young man said to the middle-aged man next to him.

"That's right, that's right, I've heard that too. It's said that the Eighth Route Army dispatched thousands of people, and only half of them were killed or injured before they were taken down.
That scene was bloody. The hillside road near Dabai Mountain was said to have been bombed with potholes, at least hundreds of shots were fired. "

"Aren't you bragging that you don't make drafts? You can even blow up the hillside with hundreds of guns. Besides, how can the Eighth Route Army have so many guns? They can't even eat enough." The young man said, how many With a hundred guns, the hillside was flattened long ago.

"I'm bragging?! Then what are you talking about?!" The middle-aged man disobeyed. Many people agreed with his words, so why should this kid refute.

"The Eighth Route Army didn't have artillery, so it was probably bombed by grenades. I've seen the battlefield over there, and the potholes on the roads are different.
There are some relatively large pits, no accidents, which should be caused by landmines, and there are many others with smaller pits, which are caused by grenades. "The youth explained.

In fact, he went to see it, but he only took a few glances and left.

As soon as the words came out, the middle-aged man stopped talking.

But a young man with many patches on his clothes and a tattered straw hat behind the table was listening to the conversation between the two. He couldn't help but stepped forward. His name was Hu Ning.

"Is the devil's captain really dead?!" Hu Ning asked.

"Why, don't you know?!" The middle-aged man was a little surprised.

"I don't come to the county often. I just heard what you said, so I asked." Hu Ning said.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man got excited and said hastily: "Everyone in the city almost knows about this, even though they didn't see the corpse of the leader of the Devils Alliance with their own eyes.

But among the corpses brought back, one was the most special, and one corpse was pulled in one cart. "

"That can't be said to be the captain of the devil's alliance." Hu Ning said.

"Listen to me, what I saw at the time was that there are still many places where corpses can be placed in other vehicles that pull corpses.

But he only prepared a cart for that corpse, and he could guess it just by thinking about it. Without a certain identity, how could he be qualified to pull only one corpse in a cart. " said the middle-aged man.

"I really think it makes sense." Hu Ning nodded.

"What does it mean makes sense? It's what it is." The middle-aged man said.

After thinking for a while, Hu Ning got up and left. He was inquiring, and he couldn't just listen to what one person said.

(End of this chapter)