By the time the cavalry and the 2,000 Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army had wiped out all the khaki-colored figures that could still move within a radius of nearly ten miles, the two Japanese brigade on the left and right wings had abandoned their machine guns, baggage, and all that could be abandoned and had run out for nearly five miles.
Entering the edge of the mountains.
Not to mention the Chinese people were surprised by the speed of the Japanese army, I am afraid even the Japanese army themselves were surprised. After three days of drinking wild vegetable soup, their performance in armed cross-country this time was improved by four times compared with the usual training after a full meal.
one part.
Human potential is truly unlimited.
Especially under the shadow of death.
Although nearly 2,000 Japanese troops were still able to escape, there were thunderous cheers on the battlefield where only peasants wearing cheesecloth clothing were qualified to stand.
Countless people shouted to the sky, venting their extremely complicated emotions with wild shouts.
Is it joy? Or sadness? Or fear? Or relaxation? I'm afraid no one can give them an accurate definition, including themselves.
After all, all of them, a week ago, were just farmers carrying hoes and hatchets.
Now he has to carry a gun, face the enemy's bullets with his own chest, watch his relatives and friends fall one by one, and watch the enemy's flesh and blood fly freely before his eyes.
This is indeed too cruel.
However, only cruelty can make people stronger.
Because, if they are not strong, there will be more cruel things waiting for them.
Mi Jiayu, 115 people, told all Chinese people with facts that in this war, the defeated people gained more than just being robbed and humiliated.
Of course, it should be more joy!
After experiencing such a cruel battle, they are still alive. Being alive is enough to make everyone happy, including the cavalry who were previously disciplined and as hard as iron.
All the cavalrymen raised their blood-stained sabers high above their heads and shouted loudly.
Not only did they survive, they also created a miracle in the history of world war.
A cavalry that was driven out like a lost dog, a pure peasant army, totaling no more than 5,000 people, a mob in the eyes of all military strategists, actually defeated a regular army, one that they themselves hailed as the Tenth Army of the Imperial Japanese Army.
One of the eight permanent divisions.
This must be a miracle.
"Haha, brother Liu, I have to say that until this moment, I am still thinking whether I am crazy to agree to your crazy idea." Deng Wen jumped off the horse and strode to Liu Lang. Haha
laughing out loud.
"But, Commander Deng, don't you think that not only are we crazy, but the Japanese are also crazy?" Liu Lang blinked and bared his teeth in amusement.
"The Japanese are indeed crazy. If we mess with a crazy Chinese like you, everyone will go crazy!" Deng Wen shook his head and sighed.
"No, Commander Deng, what you said is not entirely correct." Liu Lang also shook his head.
"Oh? Deng is all ears."
"The Japanese are going crazy not because I, Liu Lang, am crazy. One day, when they see 40 million "crazy" Chinese people, the whole of Japan will tremble because of this madness. Just like today,
It was just the result of the madness of five thousand Chinese people, but the price they paid was that nearly ten thousand Japanese invaders no longer knew what it was like to be mad." Liu Lang said seriously.
"Haha, brother, you are the most deceptive commander I have ever seen. I have to stay away from you in the future. It is better to avoid this kind of madness." Deng Wen laughed dumbly.
Although he said so, Deng Wen knew that Liu Lang's words really touched him. Even if the time was turned back, even if the situation of the battle was reversed, I am afraid that he would still accompany him for such a crazy time.
The reason is simple, they are all Chinese.
As Liu Lang said, a united China, not to mention collective madness, even if it shows up occasionally, is enough to scare fishermen in a small country like the Japanese invaders into fishing for their clam shells.
"Brother, we have to clean up the battlefield as soon as possible. The main force of the Japanese army returning from Chengde is only 120 miles away from here. If they march in a hurry, they can arrive in a day and night. How are you going to deal with the thousands of wounded Japanese invaders?" Deng Wen changed the topic.
, asked Liu Langdao.
Liu Lang glanced sideways at a certain military commander who was covered in blood but still extremely handsome, and cursed in his heart: Old fox, you are here to throw a hot potato.
Everyone knows that if you want to take away thousands of wounded Japanese soldiers? That is impossible. Kill them? A charge of killing prisoners can make those politicians in the West who talk about benevolence, justice and morality all day long talk about democracy to the Chinese government.
Suppressed. He, a small colonel, cannot withstand the verbal and verbal criticism of the so-called "liberal democracy" fighters.
However, Liu Lang really had to take this hot potato.
Although Deng Wen was a military commander personally ordered by Ma Zhanshan, Chairman of Heilongjiang Province, the Northeast Volunteer Army is now in name only. Under the leadership of Comrade Lao Ma, most of the remnants have retreated to the territory of the Red Polar Bear. It can be said that this army has been transformed from the Chinese army.
disappeared from the sequence.
In other words, Commander Deng, who was almost a straggler, was no more convincing than a phoenix that had fallen into the grass. He was not as convincing as the colonel commander of the Second Division of the Central Army.
What's more, this battle was also conducted under his auspices, Liu Lang.
"If time permits, I will take these wounded people on the road." Liu Lang rubbed his forehead in distress.
"Oh? But time really doesn't allow it." Deng Wen looked at him seriously as he looked for Liu Lang's steps.
"That's true, but we can never kill prisoners on such a large scale, because we are not cruel Japanese, and the Chinese with five thousand years of splendid culture can never do such "animal" behavior. So be it! After we retreat, we will
In the name of the Anti-Japanese Army and the National Salvation Army, they used the captured Japanese military radio stations to give clear orders to the Japanese invaders. They said that in the spirit of humanitarianism, thousands of seriously wounded Japanese soldiers should have been actively treated, but because our army also lacked medical treatment and medicine, we could not properly take care of them.
The general allowed him to return to the army freely. In view of the fact that the cold weather in the north of Rehe is still severe, Lieutenant General Masaemon Sakamoto of the Sixth Division is requested to come and accept him day and night. If he comes too late, something regrettable to both sides may happen.
." Liu Lang looked upright.
Deng Wen was speechless.
No matter where you look at it, this guy doesn't look like a leader with a humanitarian spirit, right? You know, the cavalry and the peasant brothers under his command, under his orders, not a single one of them survived, as long as there was still a cold on the nose
Those who smell white will be bayonet-checked to see if they are still sharp.
On the entire battlefield now, the only Japanese invaders who can still breathe are probably the seriously wounded Japanese soldiers lying in the field hospital camp with the red cross flag.
Doctors and nurses either escaped or became victims of sabers and bayonets.
However, in the end, Deng Wen finally understood why Liu specifically added the phrase "lack of medical treatment and lack of medicine".
The Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army was really in need of clothing! Not only were bedding and tents spared, but they were also required to wear clothes.
In April in the north, let alone wearing a cotton-padded jacket at night, you can't just wear a shirt during the day to keep out the cold.
What's more, most of the peasant soldiers said they hadn't even worn a shirt yet!