When Yu Yang opened his eyes again, what he saw was Liu Youcai's face that needed a beating. This guy was standing next to Yu Yang with a smile on his face, and his hand was still on Yu Yang's shoulder. Just now Yu Yang was talking
I was having a dream with my little sister, and suddenly I felt an earthquake. The culprit was this guy.
"Tell me, what's the matter? If it's not a Japanese attack, an alien invasion, or Japan's surrender, you won't want your ass tonight!"
Yu Yang stared at this guy with bloodshot eyes. It was so hateful. It was so hateful. How many times had his sleep been disturbed?
"That battalion commander, some people are coming outside, they are here to work for the army, and they have brought a lot of things. The regiment commander asked us to receive them, look!"
Liu Youcai was also afraid. As a battalion commander, he was good at everything, but he liked to kick his own butt too much. Before Yu Yang got angry, he immediately explained.
"Huh? Laojun? Isn't this nonsense? The Japanese may attack at any time, so why are we here now?" Yu Yang said as he stood up and left the headquarters.
Outside the command room, Yu Yang saw a dozen people, mostly young people, with more than a dozen baskets beside them, chatting. After seeing Yu Yang come out, he immediately gathered around: "Hello, may I ask you a question?
Is it the Third Battalion Commander Yu Yang?"
Yu Yang's face immediately turned cold when he saw these young people: "Nonsense, who asked you to come here? This is a war zone. What are you doing here? The Japs will attack at any time. Liu Youcai will send them all back!"
This kind of thing was often seen during the Anti-Japanese War. Some progressive young people or some people in the war zone would send some food or things to the troops fighting bloody battles with the Japanese. However, as more and more territories fell in the later period, the corruption within the Kuomintang
What became more serious was that the people also lost confidence in the Kuomintang, and gradually no one would join the army.
During the Battle of Songhu, groups of laborers often appeared. Especially in the early days of Songhu, when the Kuomintang was on the offensive, there were always good news coming out. People from all walks of life in Shanghai often went to the front line to express condolences to the soldiers. Some were just for show, and some were really to support the front line.
warrior.
"Battle Commander Yu, what you said is wrong. The Chairman has already said that everyone is responsible for defending the homeland and resisting the war. We are also Chinese. You are killing the Japanese on the front line. It is right for us to come to condolences to you. Moreover, we
Now that the decision has been made, we are not afraid!"
"That's right, Battalion Commander Yu, let's come and see the heroes and leave in a moment so as not to cause any trouble to you. The kid is here. Give us a gun and we can kill the kid!"
Yu Yang looked at this group of young students. These people will be the pillars of the country in the future. It can be seen from their appearance that they are all progressive young people. Moreover, people of this era believe that as long as they are involved in the Anti-Japanese War, they will
It makes sense.
Yu Yang pressed his hands and signaled them to be quiet: "Students and compatriots, we have received your thoughts. The Japs will attack at any time. This is a war zone. If a shell falls, maybe you will be bombed."
Maybe you are not afraid of death, but your contribution to the country will be greater while you are alive!"
"We are soldiers. Our duty is to protect our country. You are students, workers or businessmen. Your task is to build the country. Let us fight the little devils. Come and see us. I and my
The brothers are very happy, but it’s really too dangerous here!”
"..."
They talked a lot, but the group of laborers still made no move to leave. Instead, Yu Yang began to divide the things they brought. There were a lot of things, most of them were food. Yu Yang saw
After that, I felt a little helpless and couldn't let anyone drive them out.
However, Little Japan helped Yu Yang. About twenty minutes after the laborers arrived, Japanese artillery shells fell into the Luodian. The entire third battalion immediately hid in the bomb shelter. The Japanese
The shelling often means that the Japanese attack is about to begin!
The shells did not fall in the ninth company's position, but it shocked these people. This time, Yu Yang did not need to say anything. After the shelling was over, he left the third battalion's position. After all, they were just ordinary people. The slogan
No matter how loud it sounds, you will still be scared when the shells fall.
"Finally left!" Yu Yang casually picked up a roast chicken, tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth. The remaining chicken was wrapped in oil paper and saved for later. Yu Yang estimated that the Japanese were not here tonight.
The attack will take place tomorrow at Foxiao, and we may not be able to eat for a day or two.
The regiment headquarters' correspondent sent a piece of information to Yu Yang. The regiment headquarters' latest order was to strengthen defenses and prepare to meet the enemy. It was only in the evening that the intelligence department of the combat headquarters learned that Japanese reinforcements had landed at Chuanshakou.
, at this time Chang Kaishen ordered a storming of the Chuanshakou landing point, but it was too late after all.
The troops of a regiment were replenished. They had little combat effectiveness when they first landed. However, as time went by, these soldiers slowly recovered their strength and began to try to counterattack. Especially the artillery that Japan subsequently transported up made the original artillery fire ineffective.
The overly abundant Japanese received effective support and began a massive artillery bombardment.
Luo Zhuoying's 15th Army was the first to encounter a Japanese counterattack. Thirty Japanese tanks acted as the vanguard and began to charge towards the 15th Army's positions. Within half an hour, they broke through the 15th Army's first-line positions and the 15th Army was captured.
They were forced to retreat three kilometers, and it took the three-kilometer fifteen group army two days to complete the advance.
"The Japanese reinforcements are coming. The Japanese will attack at the earliest tonight or tomorrow morning at the latest. Let each company repair their positions again. This time the Japanese attack will be led by tanks. Prepare anti-tank weapons, so that
The little devil never comes back!"
As for anti-tank weapons, in addition to the armor-piercing bullets carried by the sniper rifle in John's hand, the entire third battalion can now only rely on mortars or mines. There is also a 20 mm large-caliber machine gun, which can also penetrate Japanese tanks.
But there are really too few bullets.
"Okay, I'll lead some people to lay some mines in front of the position. When the little devil's tanks come, I'll blow up their tracks!"
Wang Hao was the first to speak. He knew the power of tanks, but Ma Shun and Wang Fugui also nodded, but they didn't take it too seriously. Tanks are really rare on the Chinese battlefield.
During the Anti-Japanese War, some soldiers who had never seen a tank and officers who did not recognize a tank even ordered soldiers to smash holes in the tank with their rifle butts.
"Battalion Commander, can the devil have a tank? Where did it come from? Did they drive it from the sea?"
The person who spoke was the deputy company commander of the Ninth Company, and Ma Shun and Wang Fugui also nodded. They were a little confused and couldn't figure out that there was the sea not far ahead. Where did the little devil get the tanks?
The country's poverty limits their imagination and prevents them from understanding what is beyond their knowledge.
