Taking advantage of the moonlight, they did not take much rest. After confirming the equipment and weapons configuration of the Japanese army, Xia Yuan led the three of them and continued on their way.
"It is very likely that there are Japanese troops on the left and right flanks of the Japanese army. It is unrealistic for the Sichuan Army to ambush in the woods."
Xia Yuan thought about it. Only half of the Sichuan regiment of more than 700 people had guns. It was almost impossible to deal with a large group of well-equipped Japanese troops who also owned bicycles and motorcycles. Moreover, they had not yet
Knowing the situation of the Japanese left and right wings, it would be better if this Japanese army penetrated alone.
But once there is cover from the left and right wings, if the Sichuan Army collides with the Japanese army, the left wing and right wing can quickly come to support and even encircle the Sichuan Army.
"According to the current pursuit speed of the Japanese army, it is estimated that they will be able to reach the border the day after tomorrow. I wonder if Yu Xiaoqing can react at such a fast speed."
Xia Yuan thought in his heart that this was not for Yu Xiaoqing, but for the people of Chanda and the defeated troops who crossed the Nujiang defense line.
In the original work, the speed of the Japanese army's pursuit exceeded all their imaginations. In just one week, they crossed half of Myanmar and pursued them to the border. Yu Xiaoqing even attacked the fortifications on the border.
If it was not done well, the Japanese army forcibly crossed the Nu River with a very high success rate.
Although I don't want to worry about Yu Xiaoqing, the fact is before my eyes. They are the last batch of defeated troops, and behind them are the Japanese troops who are clinging to them. Once they withdraw, there will be no defenses on Nantianmen, and the Japanese troops will be able to pass through Nantianmen.
Launched a fierce attack on Zenda. Zenda fell. According to the cruelty of the Japanese devils, they will never let go of the people of Zenda.
As Xia Yuan hurried on, his brain was running rapidly. The Japanese army was so tight and they were retreating again. If the Sichuan Army did not retreat to Nantianmen according to the plot, this Japanese army would enter Nantianmen.
"Wait a minute! If we follow the strength of the Japanese army in the plot, there must be left and right wings of this Japanese army!"
Xia Yuan's eyes suddenly condensed. He thought clearly, everything was thought clearly. The Japanese army stationed at Nantianmen was a regiment of Japanese troops, and the Japanese army they encountered was just a brigade. What about the strength of other Japanese troops? Very few
Apparently they were chasing from other directions, and finally met at Nantianmen to attack Zenda.
"Damn it!"
Xia Yuan forgot, he was only thinking about how to let the Sichuan Army survive, but he did not think that he took away the Sichuan Army, what would happen to the people of Chanda, what would happen to the people of Chanda.
The Japanese army crossed the Nu River and stationed in Chanda. When the Japanese troops from Burma entered Chanda through the Nu River, they could directly threaten the entire land of China from their rear base camp.
Xia Yuan didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that if he really took away the Sichuan Army, relying solely on this group of defeated troops, he would definitely not be able to withstand the attack of a Japanese regiment. Even the fortifications were not built yet, and Yu Xiaoqing could not resist it.
It may not be able to withstand the attack of the Japanese army.
When he stopped to rest, Xia Yuan leaned against the tree and fell into a dilemma again.
He led the Sichuan Army to Heshun Town to fight guerrillas, allowing the Japanese army to occupy Nantianmen and attack Chanda where Yu Xiaoqing had not yet established a foothold. The consequence was that the Japanese army tore through Yu Xiaoqing's defense line in Chanda and entered Chanda through the Nu River. The consequences would be
He couldn't predict anything, but judging from the crimes committed by the Japanese army on the land of China, the Japanese army would not let go of the people of Zenda and the defeated troops.
And if he leads the Sichuan Army to Nantianmen to stop the Japanese army, then he will fight guerrillas in Burma, and even the previously formulated plan of "zero knocking on brown sugar" will not be implemented, and they will go to my regiment, the commander of my regiment.
In the end, the destruction of the Sichuan Army bought Yu Xiaoqing time to consolidate the Nujiang defense line and face the Japanese army across the river.
Xia Yuan closed his eyes in pain. He was the one who brought the Sichuan Army out of the internment station and built it into its current size. Facing the attack of a Japanese regiment, he might be able to defend Nantianmen, but the Sichuan Army would definitely
He died in this blocking battle. And if he did not go to Nantianmen, the Nantianmen gate would be wide open, and the retreating refugees would not have time to cross the river. Yu Xiaoqing would not have time to consolidate the Nujiang defense line. A Japanese regiment would not be able to defend a regiment.
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Zenda finally fell!
He opened his eyes and looked at the hopeful Yao Ma and Bu La, and Xi Wa who had regained her confidence again. The palms and backs of her hands were so full of flesh that even a cut would hurt him.
He went to Nantianmen not for Yu Xiaoqing, but for the people of Zenda, but he had to give up the soldiers he had led. If he did not go to Nantianmen, the Sichuan Army might follow his plan to deal with the Japanese army in Burma, and
Where are the Japanese troops who entered Zenda?
Xia Yuan called the three of them over and said, "Let me ask you a question, if one day it is necessary to sacrifice all of our lives in exchange for the safety of the Zenda people, would you be willing?"
The three of them were stunned for a moment and then said: "Captain, what are you talking about? Do you want to do it or not?"
Xia Yuandao: "The Japanese army is chasing so closely, and I infer that the Japanese army chasing the defeated army is not just a brigade, but a regiment. However, they are divided into three routes: left, middle and right. In the end, they will meet at Nantianmen, and
You have also seen that the defeated troops were unable to fight, and the Japanese army was pursuing them so closely. The defeated troops did not have time to cross the Nu River. In the end, they would all die at the Nantian Gate of the Nu River. As for the Japanese army, they could cross along the Nantian Gate.
Nujiang, enter Zenda."
He did not hide anything: "The Japanese army has a regiment of more than 2,000 people, equipped with heavy artillery of various calibers, and owns cars, motorcycles, and bicycles. However, there is only Yu Xiaoqing's regiment stationed in Zenda. How can they stop the Japanese army?"
United attack."
His voice was silent as he said: "The only force that can form combat effectiveness in Myanmar is ours."
The three of them fell silent, and Bu La said: "You bastard, we serve as soldiers just to protect our home and country. Commander, we will listen to you no matter what you do!"
Kaname said: "We are soldiers, we just obey orders!"
Xiwa's voice was heavy: "Captain, we have lost so many people and suffered defeats all the way. We have lost a lot to the elders in our hometown."
He asked again: "If we can keep Zenda, will they think highly of us?"
Xia Yuan looked up at them: "Yes, they will regard us as heroes!"
Bu La smiled and turned to Kaname and said: "I have fought and lost all my life and still can be a hero, then I am determined to be a hero."
Yao Ma said: "That's right, I would rather be a hero than a bear."
Xia Yuan's eyes held a hint of determination: "When I was at the shelter, I once said that I would lead you to victory and bring you back safely. Then I will definitely be able to do it!"
He stood up, dusted off the dirt on his body, and said, "Let's go, let's go now!"
Although he was still tangled in his heart, the three of them had already given the answer. After seeing the Japanese pursuers, Xia Yuan recalled the plot in the TV series. Should he go to Heshun Town and abandon the Nantianmen garrison?
At Nantianmen, there was a fierce battle with the Japanese army.
"Two battalions of troops may not be able to hold on to Nantianmen!"
Xia Yuan's eyes moved slightly. On Shangganling, if he could lead a squad to withstand the crazy attacks and indiscriminate bombings of the US military, he could lead a battalion to withstand the crazy attacks of a Japanese regiment.
"The backbone of the Chinese people should not be lost in our generation."
Xia Yuan's eyes were filled with bright light.
daytime.
Long Wenwen looked at the monument on the roadside, which marked how many kilometers away from the China-Myanmar border he turned and looked behind him. The sound of gunfire could be heard faintly from the mountains in the distance, following him.
Surrounded by a group of big kids who are trying their best to look tougher and colder, along the way, the number of broken soldiers joining the Sichuan Army has increased from more than 700 to more than 900, which is already the size of a regiment.
Long Wenwen felt a little emotional. Unknowingly, he had grown from a small soldier to the deputy leader of a thousand-man team.
Meng Fanglia handed the binoculars to Long Wenwen and pointed in a direction. Long Wenwen pointed in that direction. On the distant mountains behind us, a few small figures appeared. They were probably looking at Sichuan.
Legion, with small flags flying on the spears, they were Japanese scouts who had finally learned their lesson.
Both sides were beyond reach. They were far apart, and it would be difficult to catch up in just a few hours. Long Wenwen didn't bother to observe anymore. The Japanese army was bitten to death, and there were still many broken troops in the rear. They were already at the forefront.
One batch.
"Are we at a place you recognize?"
"The mountain in front is the mountain of China. It is called Nantianmen because it is on the southwest border. After going down to Nantianmen, you will reach the Nu River. There is a bridge called Xingtiandu. After crossing Xingtiandu, you will reach Chanda." Meng Fangliao said specially.
After a pause, he said, "Where we came from."
"To the east along the Nu River is Heshun Town, which is also the destination of our trip."
Meng was annoyed and looked behind him again: "The leader hasn't caught up yet, should we wait for him?"
Long Wenwen turned around and said, "No wait, we are waiting for them in Heshun Town."
He added: "That's where I came from."
He started shouting at the defeated soldiers again: "Don't fall behind, everyone keep up. Our motherland is ahead of us. We have to deal with the Japanese in our motherland. If we all fail, who can stop the little Japanese?"
, so we must stop them!"
Most of the people walked very fast, and the sound of gunfire behind them was like a ghost, constantly urging them to move forward without stopping for a moment.
After setting foot on their own country, the footsteps of the defeated soldiers became much lighter. The soldiers were eager to return, but they also understood that if they withdrew from the country, the Japanese army would be able to follow them into their own country. They also understood
, there would be fierce battles waiting for them, but they did not hesitate. Maybe when they joined the Sichuan Army, maybe when they registered, maybe when they said that their comrades died together with the Japanese army for the victory of the war.
, their mentality has undergone a subtle change.
Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country.
This is what Ah Yi wrote in the first chapter of the book: Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country.
Meng Fanlie walked at the end of the team this time, together with Long Wenwen and the old defeated soldiers who came out of the shelter. They looked back from time to time, as if they were expecting the figure to appear.
Kang Ya said: "We shouldn't have agreed to let our group go. The Japanese were fighting so fiercely behind, and now we don't even know whether our group is alive or dead."
Snake Butt said: "Shut up."
Kang Ya asked: "What? You can't talk about it yet. I didn't hear the defeated soldiers running from behind saying that they met the regiment on the road. The three members of the regiment walked in the direction they came from. The Japanese pursuing troops
They move very quickly, killing people without blinking an eye, and they shoot as they walk. If Tuanzuo meets them face to face..."
Doubi looked behind him sadly: "Brother Ma..."
The vanguard troops had already come down the mountain in an endless stream. As they marched slowly, they saw the woman on the side of the road again. She was dirty and tired, with disheveled hair half-covering her delicate face. Although her clothes were shabby and dirty,
Dirty, but you can still tell that her life was good before.
Next to her stood a child who was cleaner than herself, about five or six years old.
The passing soldiers looked at her. One of them was curious because of the opposite sex. The other was that there was a dead body beside her, an old man with all white eyebrows. Judging from the clothes, his family background should be...
Yes, but the dirt on their clothes showed that they had struggled a lot during their lives. It was common for refugees to lie on the roadside like they were sleeping while he was walking with the defeated soldiers, but there was a roll of clothes under his head, and anyone could see it.
He is already dead.
Moreover, the woman was still mumbling: "You gentleman, who can help me lose my father-in-law? You gentleman, who can help me lose my father-in-law?"
The snake's butt playfully poked Meng Fanle's ribs: "A gentleman passing by, a gentleman passing by."
Meng Fan said: "Go, go, go!"
"Who can help me lose my father-in-law?"
She kept mumbling, holding the child beside her. Her expression revealed a kind of numbness that was often seen in roadside refugees and defeated soldiers. She kept mumbling every few seconds, but it looked like she was mumbling.
She didn't have any hope of pie in the sky. She didn't look sad, she looked very calm, with a numb look on her face.
That kind of numbness was something they often saw, and the defeated soldiers naturally ignored this kind of sadness.
Her child was not sad. His bright eyes made the soldiers understand that this little guy would never be as quiet as he is now. He looked at the soldiers with his bright eyes like this. That was Lian Mengfan.
You can't even see the look in his eyes.
An order was shouted from the mouth of Long Wenwen at the end of the team and passed to the head of the team. The long queue of nearly a thousand people had already made them unable to see the leader of the team and formed a long queue. The voice was passed forward one by one by the soldiers:
"Stop and rest where you are! Stop and rest where you are! Stop and rest where you are!"
As the order was conveyed, the long line of Sichuan troops stopped going down the mountain. They were lying, sitting, leaning against the tree, resting in various positions. Some had guns in their hands, some did not. They all