The hour hand goes back to the early morning of one day ago.
The 2,000 members of the Songjiang Security Group, who had been building fortifications for a full day, were already exhausted, but they were told to gather in the wilderness in front of the residence to listen to the superior's instructions.
The complaints were minor, and many ruffian soldiers criticized the senior officials at Songjiang Command by name for not treating them as human beings.
'Crow' didn't. He had been observing the surrounding environment, waiting to take advantage of this rare opportunity to slip out. The dark night could cover his tracks. He wanted to leave here, take his beloved and fly away.
In front of the 2,000 people, stood Commander Wang Gongyu Wang, the top officer of the security group, and an army lieutenant colonel whom they did not recognize.
"Brothers! This time, under the order of the commander-in-chief of the Songhu Theater, the entire army of our security group and the brothers of the 67th Army and 43rd Army are guarding our hometown Songjiang City. Songjiang Commander-in-Chief Wu Commander has clearly sent a telegram to the entire Songhu Army, saying
I, the Songjiang garrison, will keep the people in the city, but the people will be killed and the city will be destroyed.
Because our security group is familiar with the terrain, we were assigned by the Songjiang headquarters to defend the positions outside Dongcheng. We, Wanggongyu, have nothing to say. I only want to say one thing to the brothers. I swear to live and die with Songjiang, and to live and die with my brothers!" Because of fear and fear, I have nothing to say.
Perhaps because he didn't get enough rest, the Songjiang security commander's face was gloomy, but he managed to gather his energy and explain a few words before handing the loudspeaker to Tang Dao beside him.
"Now, let's ask the newly appointed Deputy Director Tang of the Staff Department of the Songjiang Command to give instructions to the brothers. He has abundant combat experience in the bloody battle with the Japanese invaders in Songhu in March. Please ask him to come and tell us what to do with this Japanese invader.
It’s right to fight.”
The security team members who were already standing a little slouched due to fatigue were not the personal guards of Wanggong Island. Most of them were seeing Tang Dao for the first time.
Tang Dao looked like a young man in his early twenties, and his military rank was only a lieutenant colonel, but he still stood side by side with their major general and security commander, and even lectured them on how to fight the Japanese.
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Would anyone be happy with this? Some muttered dissatisfiedly, some snorted coldly from their nostrils, and the bold ones even started talking to their companions around them and ridiculing the young officer standing in front of them.
Even the three major battalion commanders who had met Tang Dao were probably feeling unhappy after a hard day's work, so they simply did not scold their soldiers and allowed them to act wildly, which was considered as a way to vent their anger for themselves.
It was Tang Dao, the deputy director of the General Staff Department, who gave this position to them.
One person whispering is nothing, but a thousand or two thousand people are like a bunch of flies seeing shit, or big green-headed flies.
When Wang Gongyu saw this situation, he was a little panicked. He usually provided good food and drink to these guys, but he couldn't guarantee that at this time, they would bomb his camp because of the approaching war, so he could only
I can once again bite the bullet and yell: "Please leave me alone."
After all, he is the one who usually distributes money to everyone, so he still has to give him face.
Seeing that the decibel level in the venue dropped a bit, this person could only give a more detailed introduction to Tang Dao: "Perhaps many people think that he is just an army lieutenant colonel and is not qualified to lecture our security team, so I will tell you,
The name Tang Dao may not be famous enough, but is the name of the Four Elements Camp famous enough? He is the commander of the Four Elements Camp who is famous throughout the country these days. For such a heroic figure, who dares to say that he is not qualified?"
The venue suddenly became much quieter.
The Shadow of the Famous Tree and the Songjiang Security Team are all figures in the world. Once the name of Tang Dao, the famous commander of the Four Elements Battalion, is revealed, who will dare to look down on him anymore?
That was a ruthless man who led hundreds of people and thousands of Japanese to resist for almost a week.
But the Songjiang security team, including the 'Crow', still didn't know enough about ruthless people. The person in front of them was even more ruthless than they imagined.
His mouth is also very poisonous.
"Everyone is here, stand at attention!" He threw away the loudspeaker with a cold face. Tang Dao stood in front of all the officers and soldiers of the security group like a javelin. The metallic voice was enough to spread throughout the whole country regardless of how hard he roared.
"Are you trash?"
This was the first time that Tang Dao met all the officers and soldiers of the security regiment, but they started to express their disdain.
There was a "boom", but it was not like a green-headed fly meeting shit, but something like a black old bird having a meeting.
Second Lieutenant "Crow" and his brothers almost blew up the camp.
Who are they? They are the security group, the defenders of the prosperous Songjiang City. They are usually rich people with a big belly. When they see them, they have to shout "Sir!" with a smile on their faces. When the common people see them, they have to bow their heads.
Today, I was called trash in front of my face.
"It's not rubbish. Why do you look like rubbish when you stand in line and listen to the superior's instructions?" Tang Dao's roar sounded again, even overwhelming a bunch of 'black old birds'.
"If you are dissatisfied with what I just said, you can stand up and tell me loudly that you are wrong and that I am not rubbish, instead of just mumbling in the background like a bitch!"
"However, saying that you are not trash does not rely on words, but on fists. I might as well tell you that Commander Wang said that I fought in the bloody March in Songhu and had rich combat experience. It is neither right nor wrong. My self-evaluation is not
He has rich combat experience, but he has rich experience in killing Japanese soldiers.
Not counting the use of guns, there were no less than 20 Japs who died under my bayonet and fists. One of them, I still clearly remember, I crushed his balls and then helped him
The useless short handle was torn off and thrown away." Tang Dao showed his white teeth, filled with murderous intent.
The officers and soldiers of the security team on the scene collectively crossed their crotches, as if they felt a little relieved only by feeling that the thing was still there.
The man in front of me is really too cruel. If you kill the Japanese, you can kill the Japanese. Do you need to explain the details so clearly?
"Are you unhappy with me now? It just so happens that I don't like you either. In the army, we should use the military rules to solve the problem. If you are not convinced, just come. If the Japanese are going to attack, it is estimated that there will be more than a dozen
When I was young, no matter how busy I was, I could still help Commander Wang teach a bunch of rubbish."
Tang Dao had no intention of saving face for Commissioner Wang. He snarled wildly. The scumbags of the Songjiang Security Group had not done anything, but Commissioner Wang looked red-faced.
However, as soon as Tang Dao said this, the ruffian soldiers who were originally eager to give it a try all hesitated.
Let's not talk about whether the burly man in front of him is really as awesome as he said. He defeated 20 Japs with just his bayonet and fists and kicks, but with his confident energy, and
With that figure and straight waist, she is definitely not someone to be trifled with.
The officers and soldiers of the security regiment, who are rampant in the countryside but know how to follow the crowd, may not be considered mediocre in terms of force, but they are very smart and very good at adapting. They are just a small soldier, and they can just scold them if they are scolded by an army lieutenant colonel. Anyway, they are not.
If you lose a piece of meat, you don't have to go up and get beaten again, right?
No one dared to ignore Tang Dao's domineering provocation, and no one dared to look at Tang Dao's sharp gaze. He unconsciously lowered his voice and stood up straight.
"The reason why I say you are trash is not only because of the queue you are standing in now, but also because of your infamous reputation. Wherever you go, people say that the security team is not a soldier, but a hooligan, a blood-sucking worm that lies on the people and drinks their blood.
"Tang Dao continued.
"Perhaps, that's true. You usually take advantage of your tiger skin to eat, drink, and even go to the brothel but never pay the bill. From time to time, you also use the name of the security group and the labor army to collect protection money.
You go to many merchants to ask for money or goods, no matter they are ordinary people or wealthy people, they will want to take a detour when they look at you."
This summary, I can only say, is too accurate.
Two of the famous Songjiang Three Pests are members of the security team. Calling them blood-sucking insects is actually too polite a term.
If the people of Songjiang say it themselves, they are just a bunch of stinky shit that will disgust anyone who touches it.
"However, you still have an identity that cannot be eliminated no matter what. You are Chinese, Jiangnan people, and Songjiang people. Your home is here.
Everyone here can run away, but you can't run away. No matter how bad you are, your home is still in Songjiang, and your family is still in Songjiang.
You may not know what the virtues of Japanese devils are, but as long as you have been to North China and Northeast China, you will know why the Japanese are called devils. That is because they are cruel and not human. What they do is comparable to that of ghosts. They look at me as a Chinese.
The people are like pigs and dogs, killing villages and households at every turn." Tang Dao said angrily.
"North and Northeast China may be too far away for you, so let's talk about the nearest one. According to the battle report sent to the Songjiang headquarters by Qiang Sanwa, the only surviving signal soldier of the 377th Regiment of the 62nd Division stationed in Jinshan County.
Yesterday evening, the Japanese army invaded Jinshan County. The entire 377th Regiment fought to the death with Cheng Ren until the last moment. The traumatized and crazy Japanese army targeted the people of Jinshan County who had no time to escape around Jinshan County for revenge. They evacuated from Jinshan County and hid in the mountains.
All the people, men, women, old and young, were massacred, and there were no survivors.
Who do you think can escape this war? You or your parents, wives and children? If you don’t dare to die, then your relatives will die."
"The whole city of Jinshan was killed? No matter men, women, old or young, they were all massacred." Crow standing in the queue, still looking at the dark wilderness from time to time, heard this sentence and his head was buzzing. If it weren't for the two men under his command,
A brother supported him, and he almost fainted and fell to the ground.
Is the person he wants to marry back, the person he hopes she can laugh again, gone?
Commander Wang, who was qualified to know this information, nodded sadly, shattering all the crow's luck.
For the rest of the time, Tang Dao would no longer be able to hear what he said, how to demonstrate how to make Molotov cocktails, how to use the intricate residential environment to attack, and how to escape.
His world collapsed.
All he could think about was killing the Japanese, killing the Japanese he could see, and killing all the Japanese.
As for running away, I had already forgotten about it.
