There was a choking smell of kerosene smoke in the room. The kerosene lamp was twisted and the light in the room was already very dark.

It gives people the feeling that the kerosene lamp will soon be destroyed, just as if China will fall under the iron hoof of Japanese imperialism at this time, and there is a dull feeling of depression in the room.

At this time, Ju Hongxia stood up, and everyone in the room watched her walk to the kerosene lamp and gently tweak the twist of the lamp with a small wooden stick.

As the kerosene lamp was turned off, the kerosene lamp became bright, which added a glimmer of hope to everyone present.

Ju Hongxia is the female salt policeman who escaped by chance.

Police are also divided into many types, such as the armed police in later generations, which were divided into forest armed police, golden armed police, etc.

In the current Republic of China, salt is sold exclusively. In order to prevent private salt from being sold, there are naturally police officers who specialize in salt control, and Ju Hongxia naturally does this.

Ju Hongxia has a good figure, and because she is wearing a police uniform, she is also wearing the police sash around her waist. Under the illumination of the kerosene light, the prominent parts of her body are illuminated, making her figure look concave and concave.

However, most people don’t care about this because they are immersed in the anti-Japanese experience described by the soldier just now.

"Has anyone among you ever fought a hand-to-hand battle with the Japanese?" Chu Tian spoke at this time.

At this time, Chu Tian found that what Shang Zhen said was correct.

Although the soldiers who retreated from the Songhu battlefield were defeated soldiers, it cannot be said that they had never fought with the Japanese before.

So Chu Tian decided to conduct this conversation from a different perspective.

The reason why he brought up the topic of hand-to-hand combat was actually because he had his own little thoughts.

That is, Shang Zhen used a bayonet to kill a Japanese army and smashed the Japanese officer holding a commanding knife with a buttstock. Chu Tian hoped that through hand-to-hand combat, the defeated soldiers would pay attention to Shang Zhen.

After all, as we all know, the Japanese army's bayonet level is much higher than that of the Chinese army. So, when one of his own troops was sufficient, Shang Zhen took the initiative to fight with the two Japanese troops. Isn't this a kind of pride of his own group?

But his little thought was not understood by the defeated soldiers. Instead, a soldier said, "What's the point of talking about hand-to-hand combat?"

"Why can't we say that?" Wang Laomao asked back, "The Japanese have planes in the sky, warships on the water, and tanks and cannons on the ground. If we don't fight with others in a vain, sometimes we don't know how they die if they die, just like-"

When Wang Laomao talked about this, he didn't continue, nor did he go to see anyone, but everyone knew what he was referring to.

Just like something?

Just like the other twelve salt policemen who were with Ju Hongxia, they might not even see what the Japanese army looked like, and then they were directly killed by Japanese artillery shells.

Wang Laomao undoubtedly pointed out the significance of hand-to-hand combat.

The firepower is not as good as the Japanese army, the gun technique is not as good as the Japanese army, and the tactical awareness is not as good as the Japanese army. Then the Chinese army can only fight with the Japanese army by hand-to-hand combat. It is even more pessimistic to say that only hand-to-hand combat can gain more opportunities to kill the Japanese army.

After Wang Laomao said this, he looked at the soldier, and Shang Zhen and others also looked over, with a look of expectation in their eyes, even though they knew that hand-to-hand combat was the cruelest of all battles.

We have entered the era of hot weapons, but if we don’t use hot weapons, we choose the most primitive cold weapons duel. Then during the battle, the blood produced by the organs of the human body will have a strong stimulation to people.

Of course, that's only for the recruits.

"I am from the Fourth Temporary Battalion of the Fourth Tax Police Regiment." The soldier finally said.

But just when everyone thought he was going to tell his experience of fighting with the Japanese army, he changed his mind and explained, "I didn't want to mention fighting with each other, but I couldn't figure out when I would die, and I couldn't figure out if anyone in our room could survive this war.

So I think I'd better tell you what I've experienced.

If anyone in our room can live to the end and live until we win this Anti-Japanese War, I hope to tell me about it so that later people can know that it is not easy for us to fight the Japanese in this life and how difficult it is to peace."

The Chinese have always been taboo to talk about death, but now those present, including the female salt policeman Ju Hongxia, have experienced the life and death of the war, so it is understandable that the soldier said such words. Everyone was silent, so the soldier told him.

"I was guarding the Zhoujiaqiao position at that time, and there were dead people everywhere. The troops were already in chaos. So after every battle, the remaining people were summoned together to form a temporary battalion, and then organized into a suicide squad and rushed up.

We were the fourth suicide squad at that time. We never came back after going to the first three. I guess we had to fight all the hard work.

Just as the elder brother said just now, our firepower is not as good as others, so we can only rush to the enemy's position as fast as possible to fight bayonets with the enemy, so that the enemy's artillery will not dare to fire.

After rushing to the Japanese devils' positions, there were sounds of bayonets entering the flesh and shouting everywhere.

The one who rushed in front of me was a Sichuanese. I called him Xiao Sichuan, but I didn’t know what his big name was. He was not tall and was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

I saw him stabbing a Japanese devil in the belly with a bayonet, but I don’t know what was on the Japanese devil’s body, or the bayonet was stabbing the Japanese devil’s bone. Anyway, the bayonet was not pierced through.

The Japanese devil swung his knife and slashed it on his head, but the Japanese devil was also injured.

The knife was stuck on top of his head. It was probably more than two inches deep when it was cut in, but it didn't cut through. They both stood up like an old cow's trot.

At this time, two more Japanese soldiers ran over. They both stabbed Xiao Sichuan with bayonets. Xiao Sichuan fell down. I shot one of the Japanese in the back and opened the guy's head.

The remaining Japanese came to me, and a bayonet was stabbed in my leg, and I smashed the butt on the bridge of his nose and knocked him down.

I lame one leg and repaired the guy a bayonet, but the bayonet was stabbed into his belly and didn't even penetrate it, so I couldn't figure out what was hard in his clothes.

While I was exercising my strength, I heard the sound of the Japanese devils' big-headed shoes behind me, and then I felt like I was hit on the back of my head and I didn't know anything."

When the soldier talked about this, he subconsciously reached out and touched the back of his head, as if it was still hurting there.

"Then how did you escape back?" Chu Tian asked at this time.

"How could I escape back by myself? It was the fourth day when I woke up, alas." The soldier continued, "They said I was rescued by the fourth group of suicide squads that rushed up, and all of our people who went up were dead except me.

Our temporary camp was re-elected seven times within ten days.

When the above said that we could retreat, there were only sixteen people who came back in the end. On the way, I encountered the Japanese devils' plane bombing, and I got separated from the others."

After the soldier finished speaking, Chu Tian realized how superficial his idea of ​​obtaining some glory through Shang Zhen's hand-to-hand combat was.

The hand-to-hand combat on the battlefield is so bloody, but it is actually a chaotic battle. If you really rush into that kind of hand-to-hand combat, it will be a life-threatening death.

As this soldier said, how can anyone know the real battle besides the parties involved?

If all the witnesses of the battle were killed, then no one knew the tragic battle process.
Chapter completed!