Slowly, Zheng Xin woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw a young officer with fair skin like a young man, but with a resolute look looking at him. Until then,
Zheng Xin burst into tears.
Zheng Xin cried so hard that her heart was broken. Young Zheng Xin finally understood one thing at this moment. Sometimes curiosity can kill people. If she hadn't left the hiding house today because of curiosity,
If you come out, you won't suffer this disaster and almost lose your life.
Looking at Zheng Xin who was crying, the young officer didn't say anything. He just looked around for a while. When he saw hundreds of corpses in the big pit by the pond, his face quickly darkened.
When it came down, it gradually turned blue, and its eyes seemed to burst out of fire.
The piles of corpses in the big pit were also seen by the surrounding national soldiers, and many soldiers vomited them out on the spot.
Slowly, the officer's voice seemed to float from hell, "Lin Shiqian!"
"Here!" Another officer stood up and responded.
"Pass on my order. From now on, if you catch any Japanese alive, you must "serve" them properly before letting them die. Do you all understand?"
"Yes, we must not let the Japanese die happily!" Lin Shiqian replied loudly.
Having seen so many horrific human tragedies along the way, any Chinese with a little conscience will no longer treat the Japanese as normal human beings.
The young officer who rescued Zheng Xin was Su Rui. After gathering more than 400 defeated troops of the 160th Division, Su Rui sorted them out and organized them into two infantry companies.
, Suri organized the remaining more than 100 people into a baggage company, tasked with carrying stretchers for the wounded and transporting supplies to various positions.
At this time, Su Rui already had seven people with thousands of numbers under him. This was already an incredible thing for a otaku who was just sitting at home playing online games a week ago, but facing the outside of Nanjing,
Although there were more than 20,000 Japanese troops, Su Rui still felt that his manpower was pitifully small.
Therefore, Su Rui took Lin Shiqian's 1st company and the newly formed 6th company to the north of the city where there was less gunfire to see if it was possible to collect some of the defeated troops. Su Rui knew very well that when the national army retreated in history,
There were tens of thousands of defeated soldiers left in Nanjing. In the end, except for a small number of them who died in battle, the rest were all made prisoners of the Japanese and then killed. Therefore, Su Rui thought, rather than these prisoners being wasted in vain by the Japanese,
Instead of killing them, it is better to gather them together to increase your own strength.
However, when Su Rui and others arrived at the north of the city, they only gathered less than a hundred defeated soldiers sporadically. Instead, they saw corpses all over the ground along the way. At first glance, Su Rui almost vomited his overnight meal.
Come out. Now seeing such a tragic scene again, the anger in Su Rui's heart almost reached the top of his head.
"Let's go!"
Listening to the increasingly intensive gunshots ahead, Su Rui frowned secretly. Although he had experienced very little actual combat, he could tell that the situation ahead was not good.
Sure enough, soon a soldier came and reported to Su Rui, "Sir, Chief Luo asked me to report to you that there is a squadron of Japanese troops in front of us rushing towards here. He asked me to tell you,
Getting you ready to retreat!”
"What...retreat? Are all the fire sticks Luo Jia and I are holding in their hands?"
Su Rui immediately became angry when he heard this. The officer Luo the soldier mentioned was Luo Jiawo, the company commander of the 7th Company who was temporarily promoted by Su Rui.
Su Rui yelled at the messenger: "Go and tell Luo Jia, if he doesn't dare to fight a squadron of Japanese troops, he doesn't need to be a company commander anymore. I will send him to the cooking class right now."
Let them help those female students chop wood and cook, so as not to embarrass me!"
"yes!"
Seeing that Su Rui was angry, the soldier did not dare to neglect him. He quickly saluted Su Rui and ran back.
Seeing the lingering anger on Su Rui's face, Lin Shiqian on the side couldn't help but advise: "Sir, the Japanese are in a squadron, and Captain Luo and the others are only in a company. I'm afraid they will suffer a loss in a fight."
"Fuck your mother!"
Su Rui was angry, pointed at Lin Shiqian with wide eyes and cursed: "What the hell did you say to say something depressing! Do you think I'm angry because I'm afraid that Luo Jia, my kid, can't beat Little Japan? I'm angry
The reason is because this kid hasn’t fought yet, the opponent is just a squadron, and he is so scared that he doesn’t even dare to fight and is preparing to retreat. I don’t need such a coward!"
Su Rui was indeed angry. In his opinion, what soldiers are fighting for is just one breath. No matter what the outcome of the battle is when you meet the enemy, you must first have the courage to fight. It doesn't matter whether you have fought or failed. This is also true.
It is said in the post-secular that one must have the spirit of wielding a sword. If his legs weaken when he sees the enemy, then this person is not worthy of being a soldier who protects his home and country.
Seeing Su Rui with an angry face, Lin Shiqian couldn't help but worry about the commander of the seventh company, Luo Jiawo, "Lao Luo, you have to hold on tight. If you really become a soft-footed shrimp, this Commander Su will
It will really make you take the blame and become the leader..."
Let us say that the commander of the seventh company, Luo Jia, who went hand in hand with the first company, is a veteran who has been a soldier for more than 20 years. He is already in his forties this year and is an out-and-out veteran, but this guy has big characters.
He didn't know a lot of things, and he was naughty by nature, so he didn't like the superiors. Therefore, after serving as a soldier for more than 20 years, he was still just a platoon leader, and he was also an agent.
Although Su Rui collected hundreds of defeated soldiers from the 932nd Regiment, the regiment leader named Wang Hu was not an easy man. Before leaving, he packed up almost all the officers above the company level.
, the few remaining low-level officers are either people who are generally disliked or incompetent.
But to form a new company, there must be an officer, right? In desperation, Suri had no choice but to pick someone taller among his peers. After a lot of picking and choosing, he selected Luo Jiawo to serve as the commander of the newly formed seventh company.
"Sir, the Japanese are coming, should we fight them?"
Behind a ruined wall near Xiaomiao Street, a soldier holding a Garand rifle looked at the Japanese soldiers running in the distance and asked Luo Jia me next to him in a trembling voice.
Luo Jiawo, who is in his forties this year, has a typical honest and honest face of a Chinese farmer. The beard on his face adds a bit of vicissitude to his age. His figure is a bit curvy.
Wearing a brand-new German Wehrmacht Type 36 army uniform and the rank of captain on his shoulders, no one could tell that he was a soldier.
After listening to the soldier's words, the wrinkles on Luo Jiawo's face deepened. He looked at the Japanese soldiers running towards him in the distance with a frown, still hesitant in his heart.
Luo Jia has been a soldier for more than 20 years and has fought in the civil war for most of his life. He has always believed in the principle of fighting if he can, and running away if he can't. These days, he followed the officers of the 160th Division to fight against the Japanese.
Having fought in several battles, I have a deep understanding of the power of Japanese aircraft and artillery. Now when I see the Japanese, my calves begin to cramp under conditioned reflex.
Luo Jiawo's eyes widened and he looked at the Japanese troops attacking menacingly in front of him. He finally made up his mind and said loudly: "Brothers, we don't..."
Just when Luo Jiame was about to issue the order to retreat, the messenger he sent to ask for instructions finally came back. The panting messenger ran to Luo Jiame and said out of breath: "Report."
...Report to the audience, Commander Su said, if you don't dare to fight even a Japanese squadron, you don't need to be the company commander, he will leave a seat for you in the cooking squad from now on.
You can just light up the fire and cook in the cooking class with peace of mind! Keeping the gun in your hand is a waste, it is better to leave it to someone who needs it more!"
"What!"
Luo Jia almost jumped up, and his right hand couldn't help but cover the holster on his waist.
As a soldier who has been in the army for more than 20 years, although Luo Jiale cannot be called very brave, he still has the most basic nature of a soldier. When Su Rui announced that he would be promoted to acting company commander of the Seventh Company
At that time, the joy in his heart was unparalleled.
This means that he will be a serious officer from now on, and he will have more than a hundred people under his command. As a Chinese who grew up with an official-oriented mentality, being an official is not only very honorable
It is a good thing, and it is also a major event that can honor the ancestors and leave their names in their own family trees.
But now this messenger brought an order from the commander, saying that if he didn't fight well, he would lose his position as company commander and transfer himself to be a cook. If he served as company commander for less than half a day,
, the buttocks were rubbed off by the commander before they were even hot, and his old face was about to be completely disgraced. Even if he went to Jiuquan a hundred years later, he would not be able to see his ancestors!
"I bother!"
In desperation, Luo Jia immediately changed his mind, reached out and grabbed the MP38 submachine gun beside him, spat, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Brothers, you have all heard what the officer said! Officer Su gave us another
We are issued new clothes and new guns, but we are not free to eat. We all have to be worthy of the military pay given to us by our superiors. If we cannot win this battle, I will of course have to work in the cooking class as a cook.
But you won’t be able to feel better when I’m gone, so cheer up for me, and don’t save bullets for me, hit me hard!”
"Fire!"
"Fight!"
The soldiers of the 7th Company howled and pulled the triggers hard at the Japanese troops who had rushed more than 300 meters away. More than a hundred guns sprayed out tongues of flame in an instant...
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