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Chapter 463

The soldiers were generally not tall, and although no one stood up among them, they would not catch up with the small dustpan.

You should know that the small dustpan is the shortest among Shang Zhen and his group.

If we only look at the size, Shang Zhen felt that the officers and soldiers were more like Japanese.

But looking at them wearing ragged clothes, wearing straw sandals, and a few of them carrying shabby rifles, they were obviously Chinese soldiers.

If Shang Zhen, who had fought a war with the Japanese army after a long march at this time, were like coolies working at the wharf, then these soldiers were like beggars!

However, the dresses of people who were finally wearing ragged clothes were all standard clothes, and they were obviously soldiers.

Shang Zhen and the others were all looking at the team, and the people in that team were also looking at them.

However, Zhang Zhen and the others looked at the soldiers with curiosity, while the soldiers looked at Shang Zhen and the others in a common way.

"I don't know which miscellaneous army it belongs to." Huzhuzi muttered in the team.

Hu Zhuzi's voice has always been quite loud. Although he felt that his voice was already low, there were still soldiers looking at him on the other side, and people had already heard his strange words.

"Shut up your tits! You're talking like you're not a messy army." Wang Laomao cursed angrily.

The tiger pillar was speechless.

Yes, it’s like the Northeast Army is not a miscellaneous army.

Although the Northeast Army is now known as the Central Army, it is still a miscellaneous army.

It is a miscellaneous army, and in Northeast dialect, it is called "no smoke".

What does it mean to not smoke? It means that the status is too low and others will not send you cigarettes because they look down on you!

So compared with other miscellaneous armies, the Northeast Army is only half a pound against eight taels, so no one can choose anyone.

At this time, Qiu Bo had already asked in front: "Which brothers are from? Do you know where the 67th Army is?"

The soldiers looked at Qiu Bo but no one answered, as if they regarded Qiu Bo as air.

Well, no need to ask, I heard the tiger talk that Hu Zhuzi said just now!

"How many meanings do you mean? Are they all deafened by the Japanese cannons?" Qiu Bo muttered in an extremely low voice.

Although Shang Zhen and the others had also fought positional wars, the most Japanese artillery fire they experienced was infantry artillery.

Although the lethality of infantry cannons is already amazing, they have also heard of shells that are thicker than that infantry cannon.

The shock wave and explosion sound of that kind of shell can completely deafen people when it explodes.

Qiu Bo saw that the wounded soldiers were all over the camp and ignored him, so he naturally couldn't be anxious about him.

And then Wang Laomao walked forward.

He took out a box of cigarettes and smoked them one by one, and handed them to the hands of the wounded.

The so-called "tobacco and alcohol are not separated", let alone this trick, the wounded really took the cigarette that Wang Laomao handed over.

People always need some sustenance. The wounded soldiers lack clothes and medicine, and they don’t have any bandages to bandage the wound, but they use rags. Many wounded soldiers are frowning. If they can smoke a cigarette at this time, they can divert their attention from the pain in their bodies.

"You don't know which army I am from. Just know that we are from the Sichuan Army." This is when one of the team finally stood up and spoke.

Shang Zhen looked at the man's outfit. Although his clothes were also torn, they were clearly the officer's clothes.

However, the officer was also injured and his arm was hung around his neck.

"Fuck, who are you using to me? Are you pretending to be a silly?" When he heard that the other party opened his mouth, Hu Zhuzi was not happy for now.

When he wanted to say something else, Shang Zhen had already glared at her fiercely, so Hu Zhuzi shut up again.

"Does our division commander know?" At this time, another soldier stood up and said.

"Teacher Commander?" Shang Zhen and the others were stunned for a moment.

The reason why they were stunned was that the level of the teacher was high enough.

Generally speaking, the brigade level is only the school officials, and the commander or above are generals. Shang Zhen and others have seen the highest level, that is, the brigade commander level.

Is the war so tragic? The division commander was injured? Shang Zhen glanced at these low-headed officers and soldiers in shock.

As people just said, they belong to the Sichuan Army, which means they are from Sichuan.

Shang Zhen is really not familiar with Sichuan people, and this is the first time he has met a Sichuan people.

Although he was not familiar with it, this did not prevent him from knowing which direction Sichuan was in. Sichuan was naturally in the Sichuan Basin, surrounded by mountains, and the Shu Road was difficult to reach the blue sky. Shang Zhen still knew it.

Sichuanese ran to Songhu to fight? There are always thousands of miles of land, and it seems that there are no trains in Sichuan nowadays!

"Then, may I ask, how did you come from Sichuan to Songhu?"

"Use your feet and boards." said the division commander of the Sichuan Army.

Listening to the other people's words, Shang Zhen and the others looked at the straw sandals at the feet of the Sichuan Army in shock.

Since the Northeast Army left the three northeastern provinces and their hometowns, they felt that they were already poor, but when they saw the Sichuan Army, they realized what it means to be really poor? Did the Sichuan Army actually hike thousands of miles here to fight against Japan?

For a moment, Shang Zhen's heart was filled with respect for these officers and soldiers.

"What are you looking for the 67th Army?" asked the Commander of Army Sichuan.

"Report to the commander, Gui Jian fights the Japanese!" Shang Zhen stood attentively and straightened his chest and answered respectfully.

"If you want to get it, this is the Siberian tiger, it's not a Guawazi! The 67th Army is in the direction of Songjiang." The commander of the Sichuan Army exclaimed, then reached out and pointed to the southeast.

"Thank you, sir!" Shang Zhen stood attentively to pay tribute but did not salute the military.

"I'm a veteran, go ahead." said the Commander of Army Sichuan.

So Shang Zhen and the others moved southeastward.

They walked forward, and naturally they had to pass through these Sichuan soldiers.

But at this time, Hou Kanshan ran out of their queue and said something to the Sichuan Army officers and soldiers.

When Shang Zhen looked at Hou Jianshan, he saw Hou Jianshan waved his hand and told them to leave first.

After leaving the Sichuan Army officers and soldiers for a while, Wang Laomao said: "Why did this dead monkey run with those little monkeys?"

And this is one of the disadvantages of Northeastern people, and they speak very hard.

Although they were full of respect for the Sichuan Army hiking to the Songhu area to participate in the War of Resistance, because the Sichuan people were short, they were directly called a little monkey by Wang Laomao when they were talking behind their backs.

"It seems like he has brought something for those Sichuan people?" said the little dustpan, who was walking and looking back.

"This dog god has the habit of scribing things on the battlefield. I don't know what he has received to those little Sichuan again." Wang Laomao continued.

After a few minutes, Hou Kanshan chased after him panting.

"What have you been doing?" Xiao Duji asked curiously.

"I'll chat with those Sichuan people." Hou Kanshan replied.

"We have to listen to what they say in Sichuan dialect, but they still pay attention to you?" Xiao Wuji asked disapprovingly.

At this time, everyone saw Hou Kanshan pointing his finger at his face that had broken his face before answering: "Did you see my face? You beat the Japanese!

Many of them are also wounded soldiers, and I am also wounded soldiers.”

Everyone nodded, and the truth about Hou Kanshan was valid.

Since everyone is fighting against the Japanese devils, there are so many wounded people in the Sichuan Army, and Hou Kanshan's face looks very scary, but instead he has a common language with the Sichuan Army.

"What did you get to those Sichuan people just now? Have you sent him cigarettes again?" Xiao Wuji asked curiously again.

"No, I happened to have some medicine in my hand, so I gave it to them all." Hou Kanshan replied.

"We are dead monkeys who have not yet become emptied and have a Bodhisattva heart now!" Wang Laomao said, but he couldn't tell whether Wang Laomao was praising or criticizing Hou Kanshan. Medicines are always the most precious.

However, according to Wang Laomao's understanding of Hou Kanshan, since Hou Kanshan's temperament changed drastically, Hou Kanshan should have seen the wounded soldiers of the Sichuan Army, and remembered when he was injured, so he felt unbearable.

"What do you think I've asked?" Hou Kanshan said again at this time.

"Who knows what you asked?" Xiao Wuji curled his lips.

Others thought Hou Kanshan was going to keep it in custody, but Hou Kanshan said, "They are a teacher, and when they came there were more than 7,000 people, and now there are only so many left, with a total of less than 500 people."

Hou Kanshan's tone was very calm and there was no exaggeration. However, what Ping He said shocked Shang Zhen and the others. Everyone couldn't help but pause, and then they all turned their heads and turned their eyes to the resting team.

There are more than 7,000 people, but are there only 500 people left?

"It's all done in war?" Shang asked in shock.

"They said yes, it took half a day." Hou Kanshan answered, while Shang Zhen and the others were shocked.

At this time, Shang Zhen and the others seemed to see the short Sichuan soldiers carrying shabby rifles, straw hats and worn straw sandals charging towards the Japanese army.

Shang Zhen, who had poor vocabulary, no longer knew how to describe that kind of scene.

At this time, Chu Tian said something, and that sentence only has 4 words: "Bloody and drifting"!
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