Colonel Suzuki Kenji dropped his command sword in pain and covered his chest, wanting to vomit blood.
Of course, in reality he was also vomiting blood. The most striking characteristic of a person whose lung lobes are punctured is that he not only bleeds but also vomits blood. The lungs that support human breathing will expand and send blood to the trachea.
"Baga! I am the colonel! Why don't you want to live?" This may be the deep resentment that the Japanese colonel who was once extremely entangled and now vomiting blood cannot express in words.
"Bang" was another shot, and then another shot.
The Japanese colonel, who was clutching his chest unwillingly and writhing in pain, finally stopped struggling. His body twitched and he tried to half-open his eyes, trying to see clearly who was so unruly.
"You idiot, you dare to fight me with a knife. I can't kill you ten or eight times. Squad leader, this knife looks good! Take it!" A young and angry man said The voice sounded next to Suzuki Kenji, who had driven away all his subordinates to break out of the encirclement and was now alone.
"Yeah! The knife is good, it looks very shiny. You take it first and hand it to the company commander later. Let's go, don't waste time, follow the medical team and pay attention to protect their safety." The Japanese colonel with half-open eyes could only I saw a strong hand pick up the command knife on the ground, glanced at it, and threw it towards another person with the scabbard thrown aside.
"Yes, monitor."
"Baga! I didn't want to resist, I just wanted to poke myself! Can't you even poke yourself? The Chinese are so unscrupulous." The somewhat tragic Colonel Suzuki Kenji moved his lips, but he could only keep silent in his heart. I can't even spit out a single word.
What he spit out was just some blood foam, and then, after taking a long breath, his body stopped shaking and became silent.
Three consecutive shots hit his chest. Three holes the size of small wine glasses already doomed his survival. Two Chinese soldiers took away the commander's command knife that had fallen to the ground and glanced at a certain commander's injuries and lost interest in looking at him. Even if it's just a glance.
The main reason is that Japanese military officers like to show off too much. Whether they are second lieutenants or major generals, they all like to spend their own money to buy a samurai sword and carry it with them.
There are too many command knives confiscated as trophies on the battlefield, who is still interested in whether he is a colonel or a second lieutenant.
Of course, the more important thing is that these two soldiers have no idea that this is the supreme commander of the 40th Infantry Brigade. It is really not like this place at all. A colonel must not be surrounded by at least dozens or hundreds of Japanese?
The heroic Colonel Kenji Suzuki, who was determined to die and drove away his subordinates, had his wish come true and died. And no one knew that he was a colonel, so he was beaten to death by a big soldier of the independent regiment like a chicken. .Yoshio Uezuki died in obscurity and perhaps even more obscurity, turning into a burnt "sweet potato".
After 30 minutes of fighting, the remnants of the Japanese army have been basically eliminated, and now it is time to clean up the battlefield.
Most of the red soldiers happily carried the captured 38 caps on their backs while flipping over the Japanese corpses and removing the bullet boxes from them.
Although the Independent Regiment disdains a broken gun like the Sanba Gai, it is a good gun for the red warriors armed with the old-fashioned Hanyang-made red soldiers. There are also grenade launchers and crutch-handled light machine guns, which are all good. thing.
Before the battle began, Liu Tuanzuo and the future general had discussed that all guns and ammunition seized would belong to the 386th Brigade, and the money and command knives of the Japanese soldiers would belong to the independent regiment.
Both parties have extremely strict military discipline and strictly abide by this rule. If I find something that doesn't belong to me, I will throw it to you, and if you find something that belongs to me, you will throw it to me. Everyone is very harmonious.
But a battlefield is a battlefield after all, even a battlefield that has basically ended.
There have been several incidents of Japanese wounded soldiers pretending to die and then taking advantage of the soldiers not paying attention to shoot coldly. Danger is everywhere.
Therefore, Xiaoshan, who was temporarily responsible for guarding the doctors and nurses of the medical team, was still very nervous. The doctors and nurses were all urgently rescuing their own wounded, and all guarding was handed over to the guard platoon and the infantry who were temporarily reinforced for them.
In his waist was the command knife captured by the fat man in white shirt who had just been killed by the Japanese army. He was holding a semi-automatic rifle and followed Xiao Shan closely, who was rescuing his own wounded medical team doctors and nurses, looking around vigilantly.
Occasionally, his eyes would follow a person, a female soldier standing with her back facing away, also holding a submachine gun. That person's safety was equally important to him. Even more important than his own.
Xiaoshan is a new recruit, a veritable recruit.
If it weren't for the fact that the Independent Regiment drew out nearly a thousand veteran sergeants and officers to form the Northern Sichuan Security Group, and drew out nearly 400 people to form the Guangyuan Base Guard Battalion, guys like Xiaoshan would have only been in the village guard for two years.
It is impossible to be admitted to the independent regiment, join the military and become a formal soldier.
The independent regiment has a total establishment of 3,000, and nearly half of the veterans have been transferred, leaving only new recruits. However, even if there is such a big gap, it does not mean that everyone can enter.
Even a second-class soldier can get a military salary of 15 yuan a month! In addition to the military salary, food, clothing, housing and transportation are all-inclusive, and there is also a half-month family leave every year, which is the most important thing for all young men in Guangyuan County.
Place you want to go.
However, if you want to join the independent group, you must have at least two years of training experience in the village guard team. At the same time, on this basis, your training results must be outstanding enough to rank among the top five in the village guard team for two consecutive years.
Only those who rank among the top fifty in the township will be eligible to participate in the selection and have the opportunity to compete with the one or two thousand strong men in the independent regiment to officially enter the military camp.
Although Xiaoshan has been working as a village guard, since he was a child, he came from a poor family and had a sickly old mother. In order to win the first and fifth prize of the village guard's annual competition, he trained very hard. Success is
One percent talent and ninety-nine percent sweat. Although he is not tall, his nutrition is not good, and the twenty-year-old youth seems a bit thin, but whether it is cross-country running or fifty rounds of ammunition per year,
In live ammunition shooting or wooden spear stabbing, he is the best in the village.
With the reward of ten yuan for being the first for two consecutive years, and the monthly subsidy of five yuan for outstanding members of the village guard team, Xiaoshan not only bought a lot of medicine for his wife, but also earned dozens of yuan for his family.
. In rural areas of Guangyuan, this is a huge amount of wealth, and some people even start to come to propose marriage. Xiaoshan, who was once so poor, is almost like what his fathers experienced, without even seeing his wife's face.
Solved the bachelor's problem.
However, as Xiaoshan was successfully admitted into the Independent Regiment as a formal soldier, during the one-year recruitment period of the Independent Regiment, Xiaoshan, who kept up with nutrition, not only became stronger, but also began to understand what love is.
Love means that when you see that girl for the first time, you are sure to take her home as your wife.
This was the case for Xiao Shan. When he fainted due to training too hard a year ago and was sent to the regiment health team for treatment, the first time he woke up he saw the female soldier saying to him fiercely: "You are a melon, you can't run away."
Just take a rest if you move! Don’t you know that your electrolytes are out of balance and you almost died?”
Xiaoshan, who had never read a book, didn't know what electrolyte imbalance was, but because of his fierce words, he fell in love with the female nurse who was wearing a military uniform and had a few white freckles on her face and a small nose.
.
This may be the result of the legendary Sichuan "Rake Er" meeting a kind and pungent Sichuan girl! Anyway, a Sichuan boy who once went home to earn military pay and married a cousin met his love. Although he didn't know it at that time
He doesn't know what love is, but he knows that he wants to marry her.
It has to be said that Xiaoshan is actually an honest child. He has been missing her for a long time but dare not take action. For more than a year, he went to the health team whenever he had nothing to do.
Of course, he is not the only soldier like him. There are too many flowers in the health team. They go to the health team to see a doctor openly while running shirtless in the cold winter to catch a cold, but secretly they go to the ruffian soldiers casually.
Dozens of people were arrested.
Although there are a few such guys who succeed, most of them are either kicked out by the girls or blacklisted and shot hard.
But Xiaoshan never pretended to be a coward. When he went to the medical team, he would not go in. He would just sit far away. Even if he wasted a whole day, if he could hear her voice once or see her back when she was standing guard.
, enough to make him happy for a week.
Later, he finally found out that she was not a nurse, but a female soldier from the health team's guard platoon. She was not from Sichuan, but from the north. She was one of the seven women and one man who survived the Mijiayu massacre.
It turned out that her life experience was so tragic. While Xiaoshan felt doubly pity for the "little nurse", his love for her grew even stronger.
I have to say that honest children also have good luck.
He has a good monitor.
It's not that the squad leader named Mi Laowu has strong military skills, but that for Xiaoshan, this squad leader who is from the same village as Mi Xiaohua can sometimes bring the whole class to invite those female soldiers from his village.
Eat mutton hot pot.
Although he didn't speak more than ten words to Mi Xiaohua, Xiaoshan was very satisfied as long as he could look at her up close. However, she smiled too little, really rarely.
Xiaoshan had almost never seen her really smile. Even when the best joke teller in the class, Captain Mi, told jokes that made him want to laugh, Mi Xiaohua only pursed her lips slightly, but there was a deep look in her eyes.
Strong bitterness.
Xiaoshan knew that she and their family members all died in that massacre. Even if several years passed, she could not get over the pain. The only thing that could make her happy might be to kill the Japanese and avenge her family.
So Xiaoshan also worked very hard, especially in this battle. The number of Japanese who died under his gun, plus the fat Japanese guy with the knife just now, was at least 4. If he told her next time they have dinner, she might
You will smile happily!
Xiaoshan was very much looking forward to it.
Then, as a nurse exclaimed: "There is a living little devil here." The nearest Xiaoshan recovered his thoughts and ran over immediately, ordering the little nurse to leave immediately and raising his gun.
Military order from the regimental commander: Kill all Japanese combatants.
However, just when he was about to pull the trigger, his heart trembled slightly.
The kid whose knees were blown off, who must have just woken up from a coma, is really young. His blood-stained but slightly childish face must not be more than 18 years old. His eyes are staring at the muzzle of the mountain to survive.
The eyes full of desire actually reminded Xiaoshan of his younger brother who went to catch pheasants five years ago due to hunger but unfortunately fell off a cliff. He was lying in his arms and looking at him with that look. Although he could no longer speak, that look in his eyes
Tell Xiaoshan that he still wants to live.
The muzzle of Xiaoshan's gun drooped involuntarily.
Even if he didn't shoot, this little devil probably wouldn't last long. Xiaoshan found a reason for himself to disobey the military order in his heart. He even didn't dare to look at the young devil's face and eyes again. Those eyes would
Reminds him of his brother.
"Xiaoshan, kill him." Mi Xiaohua's firm voice sounded in his ears.
"If you don't kill him, he will die soon. No need to waste bullets, squad leader Mi." Perhaps because the young devil reminded him of his younger brother five years ago, Xiaoshan actually shook his head, and even subconsciously turned to the side.
With her shoulders that had become broad enough, she blocked the shooting angle of Mi Xiaohua, who was walking quickly and had picked up the gun.
The reason why Mi Xiaohua is called squad leader is because he is a superior soldier, but Mi Xiaohua is a sergeant.
"Gua Wa Zi, get out of the way." Mi Xiaohua, who didn't look very good, suddenly changed her expression and made a fierce lunge, which made Xiao Shan feel slightly chilled.
Is this the woman he likes? In order to kill a seriously injured and dying young Japanese soldier, she actually attacked him brazenly.
Hatred has completely blinded her.
Xiaoshan, who turned his head to answer and refused, did not see that the young Japanese soldier with a strong desire for survival in his eyes but sarcasm and madness at the corners of his mouth was emitting a trace of green smoke.