Han Guang glanced at him and motioned for him not to care about this kind of entanglement. Zhang Shunshui is a veteran for many years, so he is naturally not surprised by this situation, he is about to turn around with the steering wheel, but unexpectedly, the lady led her child to block the way of the jeep.

She sat on the ground and scolded in annoyance: "You soldiers have all run away, what should the people do?" My son was killed by the Japanese, and my daughter-in-law was killed by the Japanese......"

The old man cried and took the child next to him into tears, and the people around him stopped and watched, obviously, the old man's words resonated with them. Fleeing during the war, who doesn't have a little sadness?

Huang Zheng got out of the car and wanted to pull the eldest lady, but she grabbed Huang Zheng and beat her, crying while beating her, crying for her hard-working son and hard-working family.

Huang Zheng stood still, letting the old man's fist fall on him.

"We are also uncomfortable with the death of your son, but I also have many brothers buried in Shanghai, and there is no way to retreat now...... Han Guang hurriedly went down and dragged the old man away from him. He explained a few words loudly, and the people around him could understand what he said, but for a while it was difficult to accept the truth that the Japanese were calling.

The old man stopped scolding, and the crowd that had gathered dispersed after a while. Huang Zheng returned to the jeep, and he said to Zhang Shunshui, don't do anything to that old man.

Zhang Shunshui snorted coldly and said, "What will I do to her?" Just an old lady, scolding a few words and beating a few words should be to vent her anger, the family is dead, and she can't use you as a soldier to vent her anger?! ”

Huang Zheng nodded, he agreed with Zhang Shunshui's words. However, Zhang Shunshui turned his head and said: "But if you meet some people with a bad temper, you may really kill her as a spy, and now killing someone on the road is not the same as pinching an ant to death, who cares?" ”

Huang Zheng's heart couldn't help but tighten, he didn't expect that this was still the case in such a disciplined unit of the National Defense Army, Zhang Shunshui has never liked to talk big, he must have experienced it himself.

Han Guang saw that Huang Zheng was worried, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "This situation is still relatively rare, and a gentleman will not be angry with the people?" ”

"I think it's necessary to reiterate military discipline from above." Huang Zheng muttered to himself.

The troops drove forward, and after walking dozens of miles, they were stationed on the front line of Jiading. It is not very far from the downtown area of Shanghai, but in order to gain time for the second line of defense on the first line of Suzhou, the 15th Group Army was stationed here to build a defense line after replenishing supplies.

The troops were stationed on the spot, and Huang Zheng met Wu Biao, who had just been discharged from the hospital. He was almost killed last time he was shot, but he was rescued before the line of life and death, and Wu Biao sighed that he would have a blessing if he didn't die.

In the First Battle of Shanghai, many officers at the battalion level sacrificed a lot, so many officers had to be promoted in the line of fire. Zhang Shunshui was promoted one level and became the deputy battalion commander of the battalion, and Huang Zheng replaced him and became the company commander in the company; But the strange thing is that Han Guang's position has not changed, and he is still the position of deputy company commander. Only Han Guang knew in his heart that in addition to the purpose of the battle, there was also an important mission to protect and assist Huang Zheng.

The team has been replenished with a lot of new recruits, and the equipment and everything will naturally be replenished at this time. In the morning, Huang Zheng asked Han Guang to take the brothers to the quartermaster office to collect equipment. In addition to guns and ammunition, there are also military uniforms, rubber-soled shoes, leggings, steel helmets, and armed belts.

Each company went to the quartermaster office of the regimental headquarters according to the number of heads, but sometimes in order to have more money on hand, everyone would report more battle losses in order to receive a little more.

When leaving, Han Guang showed Huang Zheng the list of things that needed to be received, he said that the recruits should receive 50 sets of winter clothes, 38 steel helmets and some military supplies, you see Wu Biao and a group of wounded soldiers who have just come back should also report it, although their equipment is enough, but who knows when the next military supplies will be sent in this scene, I will see how many more will be reported.

Huang Zheng thought about it and said that he should also report the names of Wu Biao and a few of them, and get more.

Han Guang nodded, picked up the pen and added the names of Wu Biao and several people on it. After drawing up this list, Han Guang took people to the quartermaster office in the regiment.

Taking advantage of people's inattention, he quietly stuffed a paper cigarette for the quartermaster, and the quartermaster glanced at it and didn't speak, and everyone understood what it meant.

With this cigarette as a stepping stone, it will be much easier to wait for the next batch of supplies. After simply checking the numbers reported by both sides, and then comparing the roster given by the regiment, and leaving a document for archiving, Han Guang took the brothers to get all the materials back.

After the materials were collected, Huang Zheng didn't say much, he said that they would be distributed one by one, and if there were more, they would stay in the company.

Han Guang was responsible for complying with the plan, and the platoon leaders of each squad came to receive the required ordnance and materials.

After the material was distributed, Huang Zheng received an order from the battalion, saying that the troops should go to the Yangzhuang area to build a defensive line, and the front-line troops of the Japanese Sixth Division had already driven over.

After the herald finished delivering the order, he left, Huang Zheng and Han Guang looked at each other and felt that something was wrong, it seemed that the Japanese army was biting very tightly, and as soon as they settled down here, they bit it over there. I didn't say it, I just did it.

Huang Zheng ordered the troops to prepare on the spot and march to Yangzhuang.

At the beginning, Huang Zheng thought that it was all the transfer of small troops, but it was not until the transfer that he found that even the tank regiment directly under the 15th Army was moving forward, and it was estimated that the main force of the 15th Army was rushing to the Yangzhuang area, and it seemed that this was a big battle.

As Huang Zheng expected, the battle began at dawn, and after the front-line troops and the Japanese army exchanged fire, they learned that the main force of the attack was a main brigade of the Japanese army's Sixth Division plus two infantry brigades, with nearly 10,000 troops.

As soon as the two sides exchanged fire, it entered a white heat, and the tanks and artillery were all desperately greeting each other, and for a while, the fire around Yangzhuang was in flames, and it was a scorched earth.

Huang Zheng and Han Guang both moved forward with a few tanks with their brothers at first, and after a while, the Japanese two squadrons surrounded them, and they had to retreat to the position in Yangzhuang and use the existing position to block the attack.

Half of Huang Zheng's company are newly replenished recruits, most of them are on the battlefield for the first time, and their combat effectiveness at this time is inevitably a little doubtful, but after experiencing this time, they must have seen blood, and they have matured.

Huang Zheng's own family also held a gun and looked at the time to fire, now the Japanese army is a skirmisher line, the distance is quite far, most of the firepower is not within the range, only Han Guang is shooting without missing bullets.

Huang Zheng glanced at Han Guang, he was holding a Hanyang-style rifle equipped with an optical scope and firing continuously, the bullet casings were scattered outward in a parabolic line, and as the bullet casings were thrown, a Japanese soldier on the opposite side would also fall.

However, this small cold gun did not stop the pace of the Japanese attack, they just cowered behind the tank, and soon entered the firing range.

"Hit!" Huang Zheng threw away the cigarette butt and yelled at the back, all the tense nerves were released at this moment, and the light and heavy firepower were fired.

The noise of gunfire mingled in his ears, and the Japanese soldiers began to return fire. The tracer rounds fired by the heavy machine guns became a red line back and forth, and the shelling of flat-fire guns and various mountain guns also began. The entire Yangzhuang battle line was launched, tens of thousands of troops were intertwined, and the sky over the entire Yangzhuang was full of black smoke.

The first round of fighting was soon over, and the Japanese evacuated from Yangzhuang after leaving behind hundreds of corpses, and after continuing to repair, they prepared to attack again. Taking advantage of this gap, Huang Zheng asked the brothers to quickly replenish ammunition supplies. He also took advantage of this kung fu to go around the company to see how those recruits were?

Fortunately, after asking a few recruits, Huang Zheng made a few jokes to them, and at this time Wu Biao came up to report the casualties.

"Eight brothers were killed in this battle, seven were seriously wounded, and more than a dozen were lightly wounded." Wu Biao said slowly, holding the pen crookedly and remembering it crookedly.

Huang Zheng stroked the steel helmet on his head and said, "Where are the injured brothers?" ”

Wu Biao said: "The injured are all in the shed at the back, and the medical soldier pony is busy there. ”

"Let's go, let's see." After Huang Zheng finished speaking, he put on his steel helmet and walked towards the shed behind.

As soon as I arrived outside the shed, a rushing smell of blood came to my face, and there was the whistling of the medical pony and the painful sound of the wounded soldier.

Huang Zheng walked in, Xiao Xian was busy working covered in blood, and several soldiers carried a wounded soldier and walked outside. Huang Zheng asked them where they were going, and they said they would be sent to a field hospital.

A few wounded soldiers were almost dealt with, and Xiao Ma didn't bother to greet him when he saw Huang Zheng coming in, he waved his hand and said, "Company commander, it's just right, come and help carry it down." ”

This is the wealth of the second platoon, he let the shrapnel of the devil cut off half of the flesh on his thigh, and the pony gave him a morphine injection, did a simple hemostatic bandage, and then sent him to the field hospital of the division headquarters, otherwise he would have to die of pain if he stayed in this place and did not get infected.

Huang Zheng noticed that Fugui's legs were not helped with gauze, but strips torn from quilt sheets. He knew it might be improvised, but when he got to the shed, why didn't the pony change him?

Out of gauze? Impossible, how could the gauze that I just went to the quartermaster department to get back be gone. What's more, Huang Ke also saw a lot of new gauze bags piled up next to him, many of which had not yet been opened.

"Pony, come over here." Seeing that the pony was almost busy, Huang Zheng called him over angrily.

Pony wiped the sweat from his head, walked over and asked, "Company commander, what's the matter?" ”

Huang Zheng asked with a straight face, "What's going on?" Why don't you use gauze and bed sheets? ”

Hearing this, the pony's expression became furious, and he scolded viciously, "Fuck! Are these the gauze that saves people? These are harmful! ”

Huang Zheng didn't understand what he meant, and the pony dragged the unopened gauze over, picked up a bag with a bayonet, pointed to the gauze and said, "Company commander, smell it!" ”