The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

The death of the captain Ueno made the ghost soldiers of the two squadrons full of anger. They vowed to wipe out the Chinese defenders in Jiangqiao Town in one fell swoop, and use their blood to pay homage to the fallen officer.

The death of the captain was a loss to the Imperial Japanese Army. It lost an experienced grassroots officer, but it also had advantages, that is, it aroused the anger of the Japanese soldiers and their morale rose.

Although the two squadron leaders, Lieutenant Takahashi and Lieutenant Yoshino, were very sad, but for them, the death of the captain was also their opportunity, and they all had a chance to fight for the position that was vacated.

Although Lieutenant Takahashi took the command temporarily with his seniority, he was not reconciled to Lieutenant Yoshino with the same military rank, so he worked hard when attacking Jiangqiao. The two lieutenants tacitly wanted the position of captain.

Under Yang Ling's suggestion, the Chinese defenders in Jiangqiao Town first attacked east and west, and then escaped from their shells. They played tricks on the devils of the two squadrons, and finally succeeded in breaking through. a slap.

Lieutenant Takahashi was furious and led the troops to chase all the way, trying to destroy the Chinese defenders and regain the captain's captured saber, so as to establish his own position.

Lieutenant Takahashi wanted to replace the dead captain, and Yoshino, who was also a lieutenant, also thought so, so he proposed to divide the troops to pursue. Who can replace the captain's position at that time, each depends on his own ability, so the two squadrons split up and launched their own pursuit. .

Lieutenant Yoshino was vicious and cunning, like a wolf smelling fishy, ​​he kept falling behind Yang Ling and the others. The two sides exchanged fire several times, but the people who broke through were moving from left to right under Yang Ling's command, as slippery as a loach Lieutenant Yoshino was very annoyed.

Chinese people!I will definitely catch up with you!Looking at the gloomy sky in the distance, Yoshino clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth. He met a cunning Chinese commander, but this aroused Lieutenant Yoshino's interest, so he chased Yang Ling and the others closely. .

In an open field behind Yoshino, more than 100 devil soldiers were cleaning the battlefield. Although they did not catch up with Yang Ling and his team, they met another unlucky soldier and became their prey.

The ghost soldiers did not return to the brilliance they had when they went out even after fierce battles. The uniforms were stained with blood and gunpowder smoke, and they looked like they were covered with dust, and their faces were dirty and dusty. After continuous victories, the defeated Chinese army let them be slaughtered like lambs, and they gradually fell in love with the pleasure of killing.

"Ah!" The gleaming bayonet lowered down, and then ruthlessly pierced into a body whose chest was still beating slightly in the pile of corpses. A wounded Chinese rout was found by the ghost soldiers who cleaned the battlefield, and stabbed it directly. .

Rout Bing painfully grabbed the bayonet pierced into his chest, but the Jap Bing failed to pull it out with all his strength, and suddenly became a little annoyed. He lifted his shoe with cleats and kicked Rout Bing in the face, screaming even louder, and Rout Bing's face was covered with blood. After poking several holes, there was a shrill scream.

The ghost soldier grinned and showed his thick white teeth. Hearing the screams of the Chinese soldiers under his feet, he felt extremely happy in his heart. He stepped on his face a little harder, and the sharp nails on the soles of the shoes were deeply embedded in the cheeks of the Chinese soldiers.

The ghost soldiers around all showed smiles, watching the Chinese soldiers being tortured by them, they pointed and began to boo.

"Mr. Xiaolin, haven't you eaten? You look so weak."

"Step hard, let them know how powerful our Great Japanese Imperial Army is!"

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A devil veteran stepped forward with a bayonet and said, "Mr. Xiaolin, look at me."

The ghost soldier stabbed the screaming soldier's stomach with a bayonet, and then pulled it hard, a huge bloody gash suddenly appeared, the bayonet was pulled out and the intestines in the stomach were pulled out.

"Mr. Xiaolin, you have to kill like me, you are too gentle." The devil veteran picked out his intestines and smiled arrogantly.

At this moment, the expression on the Chinese soldier's face became distorted due to the severe pain. Matching the bloody hole, it was particularly terrifying. He was screaming and screaming in pain, which instead attracted the joy of other devil soldiers. .

There was also a wounded Chinese soldier hiding in the pile of corpses, unable to bear the screams of his companions, he suddenly stood up and wanted to escape, because he knew that lying in the pile of corpses would definitely not escape bad luck.

He limped and ran towards the distance, wanting to escape from this hell and survive, but there were devil soldiers all around him.

A devil veteran raised the muzzle of his gun unhurriedly, and pulled the trigger on the limping wounded Chinese soldier. There was a bang, and a puff of gunpowder smoke came out of the muzzle.

The wounded Chinese soldier who was fleeing was hit in the other thigh, staggered, fell into the mud, and ate the mud full of weeds.

Unwilling to die like this, he endured the severe pain from his thighs and struggled forward with both hands, bleeding out and dragging a bloodstain, which was shocking on the brown land.

The devil veteran put away his gun and followed slowly with his bayonet hanging down, watching the ragged Chinese soldier crawling in panic in front of him with playful eyes.

The wounded Chinese soldier crawled with difficulty, ignoring the gravel and thorns on the ground, as well as the pain in his body. He wanted to live and go home.

He heard the sound of shoes stepping on the mud behind him, and he crawled with all his strength, his bloody hands were covered with mud.

Pooh!The cold bayonet stabbed into the body, like cutting into a ripe melon, the sound was clear and loud, the soldiers climbing on the ground felt the pain in their bodies, felt the strength of the body was passing away quickly, He gritted his teeth and was still crawling.

He seemed to see the familiar house in his hometown. In the warm room, steam was rising from the stove, and his wife was looking at him with a smile. His eyesight gradually began to blur.

"Sir, the Chinese army should be heading northwest." A devil soldier who is good at tracking came from a distance to report to Lieutenant Yoshino.

Soon, in the sound of scolding, more than 100 devil soldiers gathered and went out again, leaving behind the corpses of Chinese bitter soldiers all over the ground and gradually disappeared in the twilight.

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The warm fire in the dilapidated house has already been lit, and a broken iron pot stands on top of the fire, steaming, and on the hard wooden bed next to it, Yang Ling is sleeping with his eyes closed, covered with thick torn bedding and Old clothes, thin beads of sweat on his forehead, he was dreaming, deep in the battlefield, all he could see were the roaring gunpowder and the bloody faces, and then they were shot one by one by the flames. The machine gun fell to the ground.

"Ah!" Yang Ling woke up with a start, and realized that he had a nightmare.

"Commander Yang, are you awake?"

Yang Ling heard the small steps coming, and a hearty and familiar voice came from his ears. He raised his eyes and saw Zhang Hongying with a haggard face walking towards him from outside the door.

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Yang Ling and his group stopped in this dilapidated Wuming Village, and they were going to cross the river at dawn. There are many patients, and we need to stop and take a breath.

The team has grown in size. The stretcher team, the health team, and the rout soldiers with guns add up to more than 70 people. Although there are a lot of people, they belong to the defeated army after all.

Yang Dashu's broken army cap was worn crookedly on his head, and his ears were chilled by the cold wind by the river. At this moment, he was leading more than 20 people to tie bamboo rafts and prepare for crossing the river.

The old Wangtou set up a big pot in the village, the firewood was crackling and bursting into flames, the water in the big pot was steaming, a lot of wild vegetables were thrown into the pot, mixed with rice and cooked, and soon the village was filled with The aroma of wild vegetable porridge.

Everyone has been chased by the ghosts, let alone a hot meal, they can't even get a cold cake, most of the time they drink the northwest wind, now the autumn is getting colder, they have been running, and their physical strength can't keep up Many people ran and fell on the side of the road and couldn't get up again. They were so happy to be able to eat a warm meal at this moment.

Wu Jiang commanded a few people to dig pits and bury the villagers who were killed by the devils. A new grave was erected in the open space to the west of the village. Thinking that the intestines of the villagers who had been carried out of the house had all been scratched out, Wu Jiang felt so sad. A wave of nameless anger rose up, the little devil was too fucking inhuman, if he ever met him again, he would have to avenge his blood feud.

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In fact, the Japanese base camp had very different opinions on whether to pursue the Chinese army. First, they fought in Shanghai for three months, and all kinds of materials and ammunition were consumed. Time supports another big battle. Their original intention is to occupy the Shanghai area, and the main attack direction is North China.

But at this moment, the Japanese troops who were red-eyed in the Shanghai area were very crazy, chasing and beating the Chinese defenders all the way to Nanjing.

When the Japanese base camp asked how to deal with the ammunition, they replied that they would fight hand-to-hand without ammunition, and asked what to do if there was no food and grass?The arrogant generals replied, expropriate on the spot and support war with war.

Since the pursuit of the Japanese troops had become a fact, the base camp had to acquiesce in their pursuit, so the Japanese troops divided into three groups and swept towards Nanjing, the capital of the people at that time.

Because the Japanese army had almost consumed their supplies in Shanghai, officers at all levels tacitly allowed the soldiers to collect food on the spot during the pursuit operation, and implemented the strategy of supporting war with war.

The Japanese soldiers were completely blinded by the cruel war in Shanghai, and all their conscience and bottom line had been wiped out. Facing the cruel war, even if they were well-equipped, they didn't know if they could survive tomorrow. When will be killed.

Anyway, they don't know how long they will live, so they are more brutal and unscrupulous when they rob. Whether they are Chinese officers and soldiers or ordinary civilians, they are all the same in their eyes, and there is no difference. Killing has become the only choice.

Many people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang still have a little luck with the Japanese army at this moment. Many people think that the war is a matter between two countries and has nothing to do with ordinary people.

Faced with the evacuation and mobilization of the national officials, many people ignored them. In addition, they had a strong sense of locality, so that the movement of the evacuated people was greatly hindered.

As the Tenth Army of the Japanese Army landed in Hangzhou Bay, the situation on the battlefield took a turn for the worse, and the front line was quickly defeated. The people who had no time to evacuate were the first victims.

When the devil soldiers who broke into the village with bright bayonets and started killing people, the people were horrified to find that this was no ordinary war, and the devil soldiers they were facing were not soldiers with conscience, but a group of brutal Fierce aggressor.

The villages where the devil soldiers went were full of smoke and ruins. All the food, pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep became the food of the devil soldiers. Sometimes the whole village will be burned down.

From Kunshan to Suzhou, thick smoke billowed everywhere along the Beijing-Shanghai Railway, and the place where the devil soldiers went was a mess, turning lifeless into a dead place.