Chapter 434: Reprimanding the Pseudo-Division Commander
It was already dark at seven o'clock in March, and stars had already appeared in the blue night.
Yin Jin and the other battalion commanders had tired expressions on their faces, and they had a guilty expression in their red eyes.
Painful cries kept coming from all around, Sun Weiguo's brows furrowed tightly, he returned the salute towards Yin Jin and the others, and quickly walked towards the place where the shouts came from.
This is a small village that does not exist on the map at all, there are only a dozen farmers in the village, because of the war, there is no one here for a long time, and the dilapidated houses may collapse at any time, and Sun Weiguo's footsteps have stopped before he has come to this small village.
The corpses were neatly placed outside the village, these corpses had already been unrecognizable, and the muscles of the corpses had festered, and they looked miserable.
The pair of red eyes lost their brilliance, and even some of the corpses kept scratching their bodies with their hands.
Looking at these corpses, Sun Weiguo could imagine how painful they were before they died.
Most of the poison gas bombs used by the Japanese army are mustard gas, which can penetrate into the human body through the skin and breathing, and the poisoned soldiers' bodies will first appear red rashes and itching, and then the muscles of the whole body will ulcerate, and when the gambling gas spreads to the internal organs, the lives of the soldiers will not be saved.
Not to mention the Eighth Route Army, even the most regular Central Army, their medical facilities are very backward, and many people die when they usually deal with gunshot wounds, not to mention dealing with these poisoned soldiers, Sun Weiguo looked at the corpses of these soldiers, he slowly took off his military hat, and after saluting the soldiers, Sun Weiguo walked towards the village with tears in his eyes.
There are still many poisoned wounded in the village houses for treatment, but the battalion health officers have no way to control the aggravation of the wounded.
"Commander, give me a good time, please, give me a good time." When Sun Weiguo came to the house, a wounded man saw Sun Weiguo, and he pleaded.
The wounded man's muscles were ulcerating all over his body, and his hands were scratching, but doing so did not alleviate his pain at all.
Seeing the wounded in front of him, Sun Weiguo didn't know how to answer for a while, and asked him to take out a pistol and shoot his subordinates, Sun Weiguo couldn't do it.
"Liu Qian, transfer the doctors from the health team immediately." Sun Weiguo turned around and shouted at Yin Jin.
"Commander, we have sent personnel to cross the river to find the doctor of the health team." Yoon Kim immediately replied.
"Commander, give me the gun, give me the gun quickly." The wounded pleaded in pain.
"Hold on, the doctor will be here soon, don't worry, there will be a way to treat it, you believe me, there will definitely be a way." Sun Weiguo looked at the wounded and said.
The wounded man was lying motionless on the bed, the hygienist put his hand on the wounded's nose, and the hygienist looked back at Sun Weiguo and shook his head helplessly.
"Continue to send troops and find Japanese artillery positions." Sun Wei's foreign tone was cold, and he gave the order.
"Yes, Captain." Yin Jin nodded in salute, and he immediately left the village.
All units were marching according to Sun Weiguo's orders, and Sun Weiguo, accompanied by the battalion commanders, checked the condition of the wounded.
The condition of these wounded was terrible, especially the seriously wounded, who almost stepped into the Hades with one foot.
The tragic situation of the poisoned officers and soldiers made Sun Weiguo's heart full of anger, and the devil soldiers used poison gas bombs against their own troops, but Sun Weiguo remembered this matter in his heart.
He has a revenge character, and the devil soldiers have brought such casualties to his troops, Sun Weiguo will naturally not ignore them.
Sun Weiguo must have asked the devil soldiers to repay this matter, and after comforting the wounded in the village, Sun Weiguo began to gather the four battalion commanders together for a meeting.
The four battalion commanders reported on the situation of each battalion separately, while Sun Weiguo opened the map and discussed the next combat goals of each battalion.
On the south bank of the Zhujiachuan River, the attack of the cavalry of the Japanese puppet army has been temporarily stopped, and as the sky becomes dark, the Japanese puppet army, which has never taken the artillery position, has no intention of continuing the attack, and the cavalry wing commander of the 26th Division of the Japanese Army, Iwata Fumizo Nakasa, issued an order to temporarily stop the attack.
The three commanders of the puppet cavalry division were summoned by him to the wing headquarters, and at the same time Saito Shaosa was here.
Iwata Fumizo first sent a telegram to Kunomura Momoyo to report the combat situation on his side, and then he looked coldly at the commander of the 7th Cavalry Division of the Puppet Army and the guessed number of the 9th Division of the Puppet Cavalry, and his face showed a displeased expression.
It was Iwata Bunzo's strategy to use the puppet army cavalry to consume the Chinese troops, but he always stared at the puppet cavalry to fight, and he could see that the puppet army cavalry 7th Division and the puppet army cavalry 9th Division were completely coping, which made Iwata Wenzo very dissatisfied.
"Your battle did not play the slightest role in the Chinese troops, you need to give me an explanation for this matter, Ding Sang, Cai Sang, your cavalry troops have not yet made contact with the troops of the Eighth Route Army, just heard the sound of gunfire, and your troops quickly withdrew, what the hell is going on."
Iwata Bunzo looked coldly at Master Ding and Master Cai, and he asked in a cold tone, with a dissatisfied look in his eyes.
Seeing Iwata Fumizo's gaze and listening to Iwata Fumizo's dissatisfied questioning voice, Master Ding and Master Cai turned pale with fright, they lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to look at Iwata Fumizo's gaze at all, and the two of them did not answer Iwata Fumizo's inquiry.
"Bagaya Road, your conscience is greatly broken, and you are dead, dead."
After not getting an answer from Master Ding and Master Cai for a long time, Iwata Fumizo became even more angry, and he slapped the table hard, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Hearing Iwata Fumizo's angry shouts, Master Ding and Master Cai hurriedly raised their heads and explained one after another.
"Taijun, our troops' attack is very fierce, but the firepower on the position of the Eighth Route Army is too strong, especially those mountain artillery, a cannonball hits, we have at least a dozen cavalry injured, our troops have done their best." Master Ding hurriedly explained.
"Iwata Taijun, our troops have been attacking the troops of the Eighth Route Army, but it has not had any effect for a long time, not only do they have artillery to help them fight, they also have a lot of light and heavy machine guns, and they also have a lot of sharpshooters, and those sharpshooters are almost one shot." Senior Commander Cai also hurriedly said.
The two puppet army commanders were shirking their own responsibilities, and they knew that if they didn't explain at this time, maybe Iwata Bunzo would directly take their lives.