Chapter 401: Prisoners of War

Luowang Station was almost beaten into ruins, black blood and dead bodies everywhere, and the brothers who were blackened with guns were on guard everywhere, and their bodies were full of fierce murderous aura. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Leading the vigilance was the captain company commander Junzi, who saw the team flying the blue sky and white sun flag coming from a distance, and saw that it was his own troops coming, his tense face relaxed, and he waved his hand to let the brother put away his gun.

He trotted to the head of the regiment, Zhang Handuo, and saluted with a "snap", and shouted with excitement on his face: "Tuanza!" We've taken the station! ”

The regiment commander Zhang Handuo looked at the soldier in front of him who was covered in blood and his military uniform was tattered and dirty, and almost didn't recognize him.

"How did you get this way?" The head of the regiment, Zhang Handuo, pointed to Shunzi's dirty military uniform and asked.

Junko smiled and said, "The little devil wants to resist to the end, and it took us a lot of effort to conquer it."

Although Shunzi said it easily, as if it was easy to come, Zhang Handuo looked at his bloodstained appearance, but he knew in his heart that they must have fought fiercely when they attacked the devil's heavy troops with tired soldiers.

"It's so hard for you." Zhang Handuo and the others didn't stop all the way, they were already exhausted when they came here, he couldn't imagine what kind of difficulties Yang Ling and them had gone through when they attacked so far and launched a strong attack.

Zhang Handuo knew that Shunzi was working hard, and sent Lu Xing, the commander of the first battalion, to replace the exhausted them as guards, which greatly moved the captain and company commander Shunzi.

"Deputy Head Yang, why didn't you see him." Zhang Handuo looked left and right, but did not see Yang Ling and the others, and pulled Shunzi to ask.

Junko pointed to the station and said, "We have rescued some brothers who have been captured by the devils, and the regimental deputy is giving them a lecture."

"Oh, it's a good thing that we even rescued our captured brothers, you lead the way, I'll take a look."

Hearing that Yang Ling and the others had rescued some of the captured brothers, Zhang Handuo became interested and followed Shunzi to the station.

Stepping on the shattered rubble and congealed blood, looking at the collapsed houses and bullet hole-ridden walls, and the strange corpses of both sides on the ground, Zhang Handuo's heart was mixed and slightly heavy.

Obviously, it was not smooth sailing for Yang Ling and them to capture the station, there were many brothers with German-style steel helmets lying among the ruins, some of them were beaten into a sieve, and some of them were holding grenades in their hands, they all died in the battle to defend the country, which is worthy of admiration.

"Send someone to collect our brethren, let them be buried in the earth, leave their relics, register their names, and send them back to their hometown when they have time."

Zhang Handuo watched the sacrifice of so many brothers, and felt bad in his heart, so he asked the adjutant to send someone to collect the corpses.

"Tuanza!"

"Tuanza!"

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On the chaotic battlefield, the brothers who were covered with grenades and seized supplies saw the arrival of the regimental commander, and they stood up and saluted one after another.

"Brothers, you fought well, I want to take credit for you!" Zhang Handuo looked at these tired brothers and was greatly moved, and his words also won a round of applause from the brothers.

In the shelter of the station, more than 200 ragged soldiers were surrounded by brothers with loaded guns, and they were gobbling food into their mouths, ignoring the muzzles of the guns around them.

The more than 200 people were found in the stewed tank carriage parked on the platform, they were all Chinese soldiers who had been unfortunately captured by the devils on the battlefield, and the devils did not kill them, but tried to force them to surrender with hunger, and transported them to the fall to form a security army.

"Sir, I want to drink water." A soldier with a mouth full of food saw Yang Ling standing there with a cold face and asked for water.

Yang Ling nodded to Huzi, the orderly behind him, and said, "Give him water."

Huzi untied his kettle and handed it to the soldier, who unscrewed the lid, raised his head and grunted down his throat, seeing that the pot of water had bottomed out.

"Thank you, sir." The soldier wiped the food scraps from the corners of his mouth, returned the kettle to Huzi, and thanked Yang Ling.

"If you are full, you are still full." Yang Ling looked at the soldier and said.

"Sir, I'm full, thank you for saving your life, sir."

Yang Ling sat on the ammunition box, nodded and said, "Okay, since you are full, then you come here, I will ask something."

"Yes!" This soldier was also very cooperative, they were rescued by Yang Ling, and their hearts were full of gratitude, so they did not hesitate at all.

"What's your name? The number of the original unit? Looking at the soldiers standing in front of him, Yang Ling asked three questions in one breath.

"Report to the chief, my name is Wang Dongming, the second lieutenant platoon commander of the Seventh Army!" The soldier puffed up his chest and replied with a hint of pride.

"The Seventh Army, from Guangxi?" Looking at the soldier's proud answer, Yang Ling didn't expect it to be Brother Gui Jun.

Wang Dongming replied: "Sir, I volunteered to be a soldier when the Seventh Army passed through Hefei, I am from Guangxi, I originally studied in Shanghai, and then Shanghai fell, and I went to Hefei, who knew that the little devil would chase after me again......

Hearing Wang Dongming say this, Yang Ling was not surprised, the troops went to the battlefield and suffered great losses, and it was already common to replenish the supply of troops along the way.

At present, the anti-Japanese enthusiasm in China is high, and with the extensive propaganda of patriots, aspiring young people have thrown their pen to work in Rong, and there are thousands of scholars who have joined the army like Wang Dongming to protect their homes and defend the country.

"How did you get captured by the devils?" Yang Ling stared at Wang Dongming again and asked.

Wang Dongming replied one by one: "When our battalion retreated, it was bitten by devils, and it did not stand out, and most of the brothers were sacrificed, and I was knocked unconscious by a shell, and then I was captured."

Yang Ling kept staring at Wang Dongming, seeing that his facial expression did not change in the slightest, he felt that he didn't look like he was lying, and nodded slightly.

"Then do you know why the devil didn't kill you?"

"The devil said that as long as we surrendered, we could be reinstated and transferred to the rear to maintain local law and order, but the brothers had a deep blood feud with the devil, so naturally they did not obey, in order to force us to surrender, all the officers above the captain level were killed by the devil, saying that they were killed for us!"

Wang Dongming gritted his teeth when he said this: "But we are all Chinese, how can we be dog traitors, the brothers decided to carry it to the end, and the devil cut off our food and prepared to starve us to death."

Hearing Wang Dongming's narration, Yang Ling finally figured out the situation, and he called some people out to ask, and the answers they got were all similar.

Most of the brothers who were captured by the devils were the Northeast Army, the Gui Army and the Sichuan Army, and most of them were scattered or defeated and captured, but they all gritted their teeth and refused to surrender, so they were almost starved to death by the devils.

"Deputy regiment, they have arrived." Just as Yang Ling was appeasing the rescued brothers, Huzi pointed to Zhang Handuo, who came from a distance, and reminded.

Seeing Zhang Handuo, the head of the regiment who was surrounded by everyone, Yang Ling's hanging heart finally let go, as long as their main force arrived, they would not be afraid of the devil counterattacking the station.

Yang Ling asked Wang Huzi to stay and continue to appease these rescued and beaten brothers, and he turned around and walked towards the head of the regiment, Zhang Handuo.