Chapter 278: Pain

When the Japanese army in Taierzhuang began to retreat and was driven out of the walled city, Chi Chengfeng walked out of the division headquarters alone and walked north. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

One of his huge division commanders is now with no one around him, and the orderlies and guards around him have all been sent out by him to fight back.

Before the counterattack, his subordinates reported that there were only 1,314 people left in the division of more than 8,000 people, excluding the reserves, and more than 7,000 soldiers under his command were left in Taierzhuang, a land of less than 20,000 square meters.

Chi Chengfeng had long wanted to go to the battlefield to see, but he was the division commander but he didn't dare to leave his post without permission, and now he could finally walk out of his command post and look at the more than 7,000 soldiers he had always remembered in his heart.

Coming from south to north, the scene became more and more miserable, and Chi Chengfeng's face was already getting sader and sader.

Just because everywhere you look, there are no walls, no bullets, and everywhere you can blood!

Chi Chengfeng casually stood by a wall, there were large and small bullet holes on every brick on the wall, he glanced at it, there were hundreds of bullet holes on this small wall.

There is no feeling of stepping on the ground when you step on it, because there are shrapnel grenades under your feet, which are already ten centimeters thick, and the wooden handles of the grenades can be seen everywhere.

Corresponding to this grenade are more and more corpses of their own soldiers, and some can no longer be considered corpses, but can only be called corpses or corpse fragments.

Chi Liancheng remembered that at the oath meeting to guard Taierzhuang just half a month ago, he looked at the soldiers below who he couldn't see at a glance, and listened to them shouting the slogan of "driving out the Japanese invaders and defending my China" like a tsunami, and what he saw was countless young and energetic faces, which had incomparable anger towards the invaders and the blood and impulse unique to young people.

At that time, as a senior waver, he couldn't think the same as the soldiers, he was thinking that the blood of fighting the Japanese invaders was indispensable, but after fighting the Japanese invaders, there would definitely be a lot fewer soldiers like mountains and seas, but he never dreamed that the price of victory was so heavy, so heavy that he couldn't breathe, and more than 7,000 young lives were gone!

"Since ancient times, I know that soldiers are not belligerent", but for the sake of the land under my feet and behind him, I must "recommend Xuanyuan with my blood"!

As a result, the soldiers who were once overflowing with life energy were reduced to cold and even mutilated corpses, and there was no more laughter.

Everyone's life is a story of their own, which is like a speck of dust in the sea of people, but it is like heaven and earth for themselves and their parents, brothers and sisters

But this only more than ten days of fighting has brutally wiped out the respective heavens and earth of these more than 7,000 people, Chi Chengfeng suddenly understood why Huo Yuan chose to retreat to the mountains and forests in the early years, there is nothing more cruel in this world than war!

Chi Chengfeng walked dazed but sad, he didn't even know that tears had appeared in his eyes.

At this time, he saw that the corpses of his soldiers had been turned into a hill at the mouth of the alley in front of him, and he didn't need to count them to know that at least hundreds of his soldiers had fallen here on this hill.

The soldiers died in a variety of ways.

Some of them fell forward, as if they were about to charge.

Some of them were facing the sky, but half of their arms were gone, presumably trying to throw a grenade but were shot first, but the grenade blew up their own arms.

Some only saw the upper body, and the waist was already gone.

Some of them have been buried deep under the mountain, revealing only their legs in cloth shoes......

Chi Chengfeng felt sad in his heart, and a mist gradually rose in his eyes.

At this time, he saw that the clothes of a soldier below the mountain of corpses were already in tatters, and his bare chest was blackened by the relentless smoke of gunpowder.

He resisted his grief and stepped forward, he wanted to take off his military uniform, he wanted to cover his soldiers!

But just as he walked forward, he fell to the ground with a stump under his feet, and when he got up, when he saw what was mixed with him, Chi Chengfeng's tears couldn't be stopped anymore, because it was the thigh of one of his soldiers whose name was blown off by a cannonball!

Chi Chengfeng began to have a trace of residual thoughts, thinking about being strong and not sad, he wanted to endure that he knew that he was the head of a division, but there was another voice in his head that retorted and said, what kind of division are you, you have beaten all your brothers!

The boy has tears and flicks, but he hasn't reached the sad place,

So in that powerful rebuttal, Chi Chengfeng could no longer suppress his grief, and sat on the ground and picked up the already cold thigh, and cried, just like a child without a father, a mother, and a helpless child!

Chi Chengfeng cried for a long time before he vented the sadness that had accumulated in his heart, and then slowly returned to normal.

He stood up and thought about it, and looked around, although this was the main street, but the streets were full of people, the people had fled the war, the soldiers had not returned after the enemy, and only the corpses on the street were with him.

He almost burst into tears when his nose was sour, but he saw a plaque on a house facing the street, one end of which had been shot down by the flames of war, and hung there, but the plaque was not burned, and the handwriting was still legible.

He walked into the bullet-riddled house and rummaged through it, and in a moment he came out with a dusty tarpaulin.

He tore off a piece of the tarpaulin and spread it on the ground, then solemnly picked up the thigh of the soldier who had fallen on him and placed it on it.

At this moment, Chi Chengfeng seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden, and then he was like an old man hesitating on the street picking up rags, bending his waist, walking away again and again, walking back again and again, he picked up the pieces of the corpses of the soldiers scattered in the dust again and again and put them back on the tarpaulin......

When a soldier of the 31st Division found Chi Chengfeng, there was already a long rain cloth next to the street where Chi Chengfeng was located, and the corpses of his soldiers were piled up on it, like a long tomb of an unknown hero.

The soldier undoubtedly saw what his division commander was doing, and he hesitated for a moment to help the division commander open another piece of tarpaulin and lay it, and he didn't say a word.

"What's the matter?" Chi Chengfeng finally regained his usual calmness and majesty as a division commander.

When the soldier saw that the division commander asked, he hurriedly turned around and reported: "Report to the division commander, our commander asked me to report to you that the people of the 75th Army robbed Huo Xiaoshan of their trophies from the quartermaster's office, and the two sides fought. ”

"Oh, what a fight, who is your chief?" Chi Chengfeng asked.

"When I came, there was a company of the Central Army, Huo Xiaoshan didn't suffer, but there were still a lot of people from the Central Army running there, and my commander was Liu Sihan." The soldier replied.

Chi Chengfeng solemnly put another piece of corpse that he had picked up on the rain cloth, and then straightened up and said, "I'll go and see, you help me finish the work." ”

"Yes, Commander!" The soldier immediately listened to the order, and it was obvious that Chi Chengfeng was about to leave, but he shouted in a low voice, "Division commander!" ”

"Huh?" Chi Chengfeng turned around.

"Report to the division commander, their Central Army not only robbed Huo Xiaoshan and them, but also robbed the trophies of our 31st Division, and some of our brothers were injured!" The soldier summoned the courage to report.

"Oh, I see." The corners of Ji Chengfeng's mouth twitched involuntarily, and then walked quickly to the north.

If someone who is familiar with him is by his side at this time, he will know that if the corners of Chi Chengfeng's mouth start twitching, it is a precursor to his anger. (To be continued.) )