1939 . 5 . 14

I guess the devils must have been very aggrieved yesterday, they killed and wounded more than 20 soldiers for nothing, but they didn't even see our shadows. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Will they send troops into the mountains to encircle and suppress them? No one knows this, but the Chinese army fighting in the vast mountains to encircle and suppress the local army is destined to be more than worth the loss.

Before coming out of the base area this time, the chief said that the Japanese army was not very strong after the battle of Wuhan.

On the one hand, they occupy too much territory in China, and on the other hand, they have also been annihilated a lot by the Chinese army, although we are a few lives for a life.

Last night we spent the night in the woodlands in the mountains, and the dew from the grass tips in the early morning soaked the soldiers' uniforms, but I slept peacefully.

For the dung balls were sentry posts on all sides, and knee-high ropes were pulled between the trees, and empty cans were tied to them.

He said it was also a tradition of their quartermaster because they camped a lot.

I now understand why they always call themselves the Quartermaster Department, and it is obvious that they really do not identify with the Central Army, but I can hear in their discussion that they have a good relationship with the various miscellaneous armies.

I think they may also treat our Eighth Route Army as a ragtag army.

It can be seen that everyone in this army is deeply influenced by Huo Xiaoshan and is full of sympathy for the weak.

When I was camping, a soldier asked me, "If your Eighth Route Army encounters a devil and is about to kill our little girl in China when you are lurking, do you save that little girl and let the infiltration fail, or do you not save the little girl and watch her killed by the devil and then avenge her?"

I feel that this question is difficult to answer, but I don't want to lie to the fighters of this direct battalion.

So, I told him that this situation had indeed been encountered by our Eighth Route Army in the battle, and the result was that we had lost a squad of soldiers at that time, killed three devils, and the common man was not rescued.

After hearing this, the soldier said, "Then your Eighth Route Army is the same as us."

He went on to say, "I know it's a bit of a stretch to say that this situation is a bit of a problem, but, in the eyes of our quartermaster's office, saving this little girl is a must."

Although saving this little girl must be a violation of military discipline and will cause a lot of losses to yourself.

If the head is not in us and we haven't been saved, then it has violated the most important military regulations of our quartermaster's department, and the head will be angry.

I asked the soldier, what if you did this, you could kill dozens of brothers?

The soldiers who heard our conversation said at the same time, "Save it!"

I said, but you have killed dozens of brothers at once, and your head will agree with you?

At this time, the soldier said, of course the leader will not agree with our approach, but we know that if the leader is on the scene, he would rather die in battle than be saved, so we must save it!

I was blown away by their answers!

As I said, this situation did happen to our Eighth Route Army, and there was a debate in the army afterwards about whether the ordinary people should be saved.

The positive side said that it must be saved, if it is not saved, what do you want our Eighth Route Army to do?

The opposing side said that if we don't save it, not only will we not sacrifice the soldiers of that squad, but we will also destroy more than a dozen Japanese soldiers if we succeed in lurking, and we will also avenge that common people.

In my opinion, this question can't be mistaken from any angle, after all, it is a problem that arises in the process of fighting devils, and the important thing is that we have been fighting devils This is the most important thing, although it is really difficult to choose.

But I don't think Huo Xiaoshan's soldiers have this kind of argument, their answers are swift, and their choices are unanimous.

Because I found that they had a sense of substitution, that is, we would do what the boss did in that situation, and they unanimously chose "Save!" ”

Later, I asked again, if it was another Central Army, would it be saved?

Huo Xiaoshan's soldiers immediately pointed out my mistake in the question, they said that we were the Quartermaster Department, not the Central Army.

I said, but you belong to the Central Army, so you are the Central Army.

They still stubbornly state that we are the Quartermaster Department, and we are by no means the Central Army.

They say that the Central Army also fights devils, and the Central Army is also very good at fighting devils, but the Central Army bullies miscellaneous armies, and the Central Army sometimes bullies the common people, so we are not the Central Army.

I discussed this topic with the battalion, no, I discussed it with the soldiers of the quartermaster department until it was time to sleep, and the dung ball stood up and made a summary.

He said that we only do ourselves, no matter what others do, and we should be worthy of our own conscience, which is more important than life.

……

Before dawn today, a fighter from a battalion returned.

After yesterday's battle, in which one man fired only one shot, Dung Ball arranged for two fighters to be in charge of watching the devil's movements near the hill.

One of them came back to report the news, and the other one was still watching the devil in the same place.

The soldier came back cheerfully and reported that the devil had sent more than forty men to that hill yesterday when it was getting dark, and it seemed that they had been frightened by our cold guns, and had used that place as a stronghold.

The other fighters asked him, why didn't you shoot one or two? Didn't the boss say that this time it was called zero knock kraft candy? It's not a small amount to kill one or two.

The soldier who reported the news said, "You are stupid, how many more can we kill with all our strength?" What else will happen to you if you shoot? If we all go, maybe we can kill fifteen people at once with one shot?

The dung ball praised the soldier who reported the news, and he said that you did the right thing! First of all, we can't kill more than fifteen devils at a time, so we don't have more than fifteen, but it's not right to kill only thirteen or fourteen and a half!

The dung ball struck a match and looked at his watch, and he said that his watch was obtained from a Japanese soldier who had been killed).

The dung ball said that it was still a long time, and it was urgent to gather, and I didn't eat breakfast, so I quickly touched it before dawn.

He ordered the soldier who had come back to report the news, and told the four soldiers who had been on duty last night to cook some porridge and wait for them to come back and drink it after they had finished shooting.

The soldiers of the battalion moved really fast, and they assembled and set off in less than a minute.

When I set off, I heard the soldier who came back to report the news muttering, "I knew that it was good to let *** come back to report the news, but I didn't catch the devil this time." ”

Before dawn, we rushed to the woods below the hill and set up an ambush after a rapid march, which was less than a hundred meters from the devils on the mountain.

And in view of the fact that the Japanese army was at a high place and we were at a low place this time, the dung ball made more than a dozen soldiers half-surround the side of the mountain near the mountain as if they were sprinkling sesame salt.

I understand that he still has to shoot and run, so that he can see a few more Japanese soldiers, because the Japanese are in high places.

At dawn, we saw green smoke rising from the mountain, the devil was making breakfast, and I could even see the top edge of the iron pot where the devil was cooking.

It was clear that the devils did not realize that we had come back overnight, and they were not on guard in the slightest, and we could see more than a dozen soldiers exposed in our firing angles from our hidden position.

The dung ball whispered to me to shoot the devil's rice pot with a gun.

I nodded, indicating that I understood what he meant, what he meant was that there were many of us, and there were few targets exposed by the devils, and I was idle when I was idle, so it was better to "smash" the devil's rice pot.

Five minutes later, when the devil's meal was ready, and the devil soldiers were all taking their lunch boxes to eat, our guns rang out.

I shot a Japanese soldier who was holding a bowl, and I saw him throw the bowl out with a wave of his hand, and then the man fell down and smashed it on the rice pot, and I saw white rice pouring down from the pot at that moment.

After this shot, our group of people closest to the top of the mountain turned around and ran back, and the devil's retaliatory shot arrived.

But the devil's shot was not a big threat to us, and some of them were killed by us after only one shot.

Because, before the battle, the dung ball arranged ten soldiers to cover up, as long as there are devils on the top of the hill to show their heads and the soldiers of the battalion directly under the cover are one shot, and their guns are indeed accurate.

Then we ran some distance and turned around to shoot, allowing the fighters who were covering in front to retreat.

In this way, the 35 people of our attack this time withdrew without missing a single person or a part.

The five fighters who were in charge of cooking when they came back had just cooked the porridge!

Surprisingly, in this battle, I was unanimously praised by the fighters, just because I "smashed" the pot where the devil ate with a bullet!