The battle has ended. The remnants of the Baoshan Regiment are cleaning up the battlefield with the cooperation of militia, guerrillas, security forces and bandit armed forces. This time one guy annihilated an elite brigade of little devils. There are really a lot of weapons seized. The only drawback is that
There was almost no ammunition, and the little devil was not stupid. He detonated the headquarters' arsenal before dying.
Noboru Kunisaki's body was found in the field hospital next to the Kunisaki detachment headquarters.
This old devil was really cruel to the core. He committed seppuku, so he committed hara-kiri. He actually killed all the dozens of young and beautiful female military doctors and female nurses in the field hospital. Obviously, this old devil believed from the bottom of his heart that Japan was a big country.
The women of the empire must not be allowed to be enjoyed by the Chinese.
Tang Dashan kicked Kunizaki Noboru's body to the ground and said: "Tuanzao, you have run out of energy."
"It's an advantage for this old devil." Yue Weihan snorted and said, "Hanlin, take all the medicines here with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderous voice suddenly came from outside the hospital door: "Yue Tuan Zuo, is Yue Tuan Zuo here?"
Yue Weihan and Tang Dashan had just walked out of the hospital gate when they saw more than a dozen arrogant men approaching. The leader was a fierce-looking horse-faced man. Yue Weihan recognized him at a glance. It was not the same as last time in Liuhe.
In the woods outside the city, was the bandit leader Ma Shikui who had a conflict with the security captain Liu Fengsheng?
"Ma Shikui? You are Ma Shikui!" Yue Weihan stood still, still having to act like the commander of the national army.
"Yue Tuanzuo, it's too late to come down. It's too late to come." Ma Shikui clasped his fists and bowed, "If I had known that our brothers in the national army were fighting so hard, we should have come to the rescue earlier."
Yue Weihan smiled and said nothing. Did Ma Shikui really not know the news, or did he wait until the Baoshan regiment and the Guoqi detachment were both injured before rushing over? Only God knows this, but the fact that he can come shows that he still has the blood of the Chinese.
Therefore, Yue Weihan was willing to make him a friend.
"Yue Tuanzuo, these are all brothers on the road." Ma Shikui introduced a dozen men behind him to Yue Weihan.
The dozen or so men all stepped forward, clasped their fists and bowed to Yue Weihan: "I have admired Yue Tuanzuo for a long time, and I am lucky to see you today."
Just as Yue Weihan was about to clasp his fists in return, a lukewarm voice suddenly sounded from beside him: "Hey, why is it so lively here? Are you worshiping or holding a meeting?"
Yue Weihan and a dozen bandit leaders turned around when they heard the sound, and saw another group of people coming across the street.
The clothes of this group are no different from bandits, or in other words, they are no different from ordinary people. Most of the guys they carry are made in Hanyang and have old sleeves. However, they also have two Czech machine guns, and the leader is Zhuang Biaobiao.
The young man's face was originally very cold, but when Yue Weihan turned around, his expression immediately changed.
"Brother Yue!?" The young man rushed forward suddenly, opened his arms and was about to hug Yue Weihan.
Tang Dashan next to him thought he was going to do something bad to Yue Weihan, so he took two steps forward to block Yue Weihan. The young man frowned and said impatiently: "Get out of my way!"
After that, the young man stretched out his hand to touch Tang Dashan, but Tang Dashan didn't move at all.
"Brother Yue, don't you recognize me?" the young man said anxiously, "I am the little leopard!"
"Little leopard!?" Yue Weihan gently pushed Tang Dashan away, but he really didn't recognize the young man in front of him.
"In October of the 23rd year of the Republic of China!" the young man said anxiously, "In October of the 23rd year of the Republic of China, you left with the Central Red Army. Before you left, you gave me a rifle. Look, the gun is here.
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With that said, the young man pulled out the cleansing box from his holster.
"Don't move!" Tang Dashan and a dozen soldiers from the guard company drew their guns at the same time.
Ma Shikui and a dozen bandit leaders next to him saw that something was wrong, and they also drew their guns. The forty people behind the young man also raised their guns. The young man immediately turned around and scolded: "What are you doing? Hurry up.
Put down the gun, Brother Yue is an old Red Army soldier, he is still my savior."
The forty or so people quickly put down their guns again.
The young man turned back to Yue Weihan and said, "Brother Yue, look, this gun is really the one you gave me. It has your name engraved on it. Look, Yue Weiguo."
"Yue Weiguo?" Yue Weihan couldn't help but frown. He seemed to have a "fourth brother" named Yue Weiguo.
"You have recognized the wrong person." Tang Dashan said in an unkind tone, "Our group member's name is not Yue Weiguo, his name is Yue Weihan."
"What, you admit your mistake?" The young man said doubtfully, "No way, how can there be such a similar person in this world?"
"Why is there so much nonsense?" Tang Dashan said impatiently, "I said you recognized the wrong person, you damn well recognized the wrong person."
"Who are you scolding?" Seeing that Yue Weihan still didn't respond, the young man thought that he had admitted the wrong person, so he felt a little unhappy. He said in an unkind tone, "You idiot, are you looking for death?"
Tang Dashan became furious and said: "Grandma, you are a bear. Who are you calling a white dog?"
"What's wrong with scolding you?" The young man said coldly, "Are you unhappy? Are you going to bite me?"
"I...I'll beat you to death, you little bastard." Tang Dashan rushed up and tried to strangle the young man's neck.
The young man was extremely agile. He dodged Tang Dashan's hand like a cattail leaf with a sideways movement. Then he stretched out his foot and stumbled forward. Tang Dashan immediately fell heavily to the ground and fell solidly.
, a little kid behind the young man immediately started jumping and shouting: "The white dog is eating dog shit, hahaha..."
Yue Weihan already knew by now that this group of people was probably the guerrillas of the Communist Party.
Calculating time, the guerrillas in the seven Jiangnan provinces should also be reorganized into the New Fourth Army. However, these guerrillas have not yet been able to turn around emotionally, so they are still full of hostility towards the national army. This is normal, after all, here
They had been fighting the Chinese army for ten years before.
Seeing that Tang Dashan had suffered a loss, Hua Hanlin immediately became angry. He turned around and roared: "Brothers, let me shoot these people!"
A dozen veterans from the guard company responded loudly, stepping forward to take out the guerrillas' guns.
Of course, the guerrillas would not be happy. They raised their long guns and short cannons in unison. The young man even said coldly to Hua Hanlin: "If you have the guts, just shoot and try!"
"Deng Bao, don't act recklessly!" Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control again, someone came from across the street.
The man at the front was about thirty years old, fair-skinned, and he was followed by many people, including Liu Fengsheng, the head of the security team, the old mayor of Jiangpu Town who was over sixty years old, and Zhao Xinyi and Zhou Bowen, field reporters who applied for the regiment stationed in Baoshan.
The kid who had just laughed at Tang Dashan immediately rushed up and said to the fair-skinned man: "Party representative, the Kuomintang reactionaries bully people. We helped them eliminate the little devils and saved their lives. They didn't say a word of thanks."
, he actually wanted to shoot us."
"Maohou, don't talk nonsense." The fair-skinned man scolded with a frown, "What reactionaries? It's the National Army!"
The little boy's head drooped immediately, and he returned to the young man with some sway, wilted.
The fair-skinned man then came to Yue Weihan, stood at attention and saluted: "Qin Huaiming, the party representative of the ninth detachment of the Communist Party of China Guerrillas in Eastern Jiangxi, has met Commander Yue."
"Representative of the Qin Party, you are polite." Yue Weihan returned the greeting, "Speaking of which, I really want to thank you for coming to the rescue in time. If you hadn't arrived in time, our Baoshan Regiment would have been completely destroyed this time."
"Where." Qin Huaiming waved his hands repeatedly and said, "We don't dare to take credit. With more than 400 of our Gandong guerrillas alone, we can't defeat the Guoqi detachment, let alone save you. Commander Yue really wants to thank you.
We should thank Mayor Zhao. If Mayor Zhao had not mobilized all the militia groups and fellow villagers from several nearby towns, this battle would really not have been won."
"I want to thank you very much, but I can't stay here for a long time." Yue Weihan said, "The little devil has suffered a big loss this time, and he will never give up. If nothing happens, the little devil's plane will fly here soon to carry out the investigation.
There has been a retaliatory bombing, so Mayor Zhao has to evacuate the militia groups in each village. The goal is too big for everyone to get together again."
"Okay, okay." The old mayor nodded repeatedly, "I'll let the people from each village go home right now."
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Wuhan camp, General Staff War Room.
Chairman Chiang was banging the table, throwing cups, and was furious.
Two things happened. One was that Nanjing garrison commander Tang Shenzhi actually abandoned his troops and ran away with a large group of senior generals.
Then there is the fact that Li Zongren, commander-in-chief of the Fifth War Zone, has just sent back a telegram from the Xuzhou front line. Han Fuju, commander-in-chief of the 3rd Group Army and security commander of Shandong Province, fled without a fight. The Japanese 10th Division has occupied Jinan, the capital of Shandong, without any effort.
The division has also advanced to Weifang and is heading towards Taierzhuang along the Weitai Highway.
As soon as Han Fuju escaped, the situation on the entire Xuzhou battlefield suddenly took a turn for the worse.
Since the troops from various countries that were originally scheduled to participate in the Battle of Xuzhou have not yet been deployed, it is obviously impossible for the 22nd Army alone to block the east-west pincer attack of the two main Japanese divisions. Once Xuzhou falls in advance, the Japanese North China Front Army may join forces with the Central China Front Army.
, in this way, the strategic intention of the Battle of Xuzhou was completely defeated.
Little Zhuge Bai Chongqi sat beside him without saying a word, but he was filled with resentment in his heart.
If Jiang hadn't forcibly transferred the heavy artillery brigade to Tang Enbo, how could Han Fuju have fled without a fight? How could the northern section of the Jinpu Line have been opened? If it hadn't been for Jiang's selfish motives, in order to preserve Tang Enbo's regiment, Han Fuju would have
Yu Xuezhong's 57th Army in southern Jiangsu, Zhang Zizhong's 59th Army originally stationed in Bengbu, and the Gui Army's 21st Group Army were transferred to the Xuzhou battlefield. How could the southern section of the Jinpu Railway be opened?
In the northern section of Jinpu Road, at least Deng Xihou's 22nd Army can resist, but what about the southern line?
Jiang naively believed that the Japanese army would need to rest for three to six months after capturing Nanjing and would be unable to move north in a short period of time. Therefore, he insisted on transferring the 57th, 59th and 21st Army to Xuzhou. What happened?
?As a result, before the Battle of Nanjing was over, the two main divisions of the Japanese army had already crossed the Yangtze River and headed north!
Now it's better, the entire Anhui province is open, and there are no troops left as far as the Huaihe River!
Thinking that the battle of Xuzhou that he carefully planned might be aborted, little Zhuge couldn't help but feel full of regret.