Chapter 3: The Invitation to Battle
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The northern front of Songhu was full of war, and the situation on the southern front touched the nerves of the Chinese people, and all eyes were on it.
Yang Guan did not dare to slack off, and led the leading contingent to rush to the southern line, and went on the road with a bumpy mood.
The little devils have captured the cities of the southern front, where is the next offensive route?
will definitely encircle the Kuomintang army, flank the Luodian line, and then go north to break through the Jiangyin fortress, which is the strategic intention of the little devil.
However, the little devil will not give up the retreat of the Kuomintang army and ignore it, and will definitely divide his troops to pursue it, he pondered in his heart.
Anxious, the truck was bumpy, and he rushed all the way to the southern route, hoping to stop the iron hooves of the little devils in a hurry.
Everyone in the advance team had expectations, desperately hoping that the Kuomintang army could resist and block the little devils in the city.
However, when the convoy drove more than three hours to the outskirts, it saw a scene of resentment, which caused the convoy to pull to a halt.
Li Tao was indignant, clenched his fists and waved them in the air, and roared angrily: "Damn, a bunch of soft eggs, why is this happening?"
I saw the Kuomintang army rushing to retreat, the scene was grand, the crowd was crowded, and hundreds of thousands of people fled in a big way.
Withdrawd, the Kuomintang army retreated on all fronts, abandoning the people, to hell with the previous declaration of the War of Resistance?
Swear to defend to the death, resist to the end, live and die with the position, kill and become a benevolent, and evolve into a collective escape!
Although Li Tao's heart has changed, he is emotionally oriented towards the Kuomintang Army, and his complex is difficult to give up, and he always holds in his heart that the Kuomintang Army can change the fate of the Chinese people.
However, when it turned into a rout, his emotions were intensified, and he was lost, sad, and even resentful, despising this phenomenon and order.
Yang Guan didn't care about the emotional entanglement in his heart, and ordered loudly: "The sentinel is dispatched to find out the situation, especially the movements of the little devils in the rear, quickly!"
The advance team received the order, and immediately dispatched 30 people to rush in all directions to reconnoiter the situation on the battlefield.
Standing at the fork in the road and witnessing the congested scene, Yang was worried and worried, will this kind of unorganized and non-binding rout little devil let go?
At this time, Du Juan hurriedly walked over with a telegram and said anxiously: "I just got in touch with the underground party, the city has fallen, the Kuomintang army has few blocking troops, and the little devils are crazy to chase after it, the situation is not good!"
Before Yang Guan could speak, No. 12 hurriedly ran over, and said as he ran: "Report to the instructor, there is a congestion ahead, the Kuomintang army is not giving in, and the convoy has completely blocked the road."
"What's going on? Could it be that the Kuomintang army is not commanded by a general, will someone deliberately sabotage? ”
"The specific situation is unknown, I found several cars crashing into each other on the top of the mountain, it is estimated that the nest will not be able to move, and the vehicles behind will gather more and more, I am worried that the little devil will not let go of the opportunity to bomb."
"You take a group of people to clear the barricades, pay attention to observation, and immediately detain suspicious people if you find them, I will give you a lookout at the top of the mountain, radio contact, quick!"
After Yang Guan finished speaking, he quickly turned around and ordered loudly: "Get out of the car, take your weapons and go up the mountain, set up heavy machine gun air defense at various commanding heights, and arrange artillery positions to prepare for battle."
The advance team was in a roar, unloading their weapons and ammunition one after another, and moving quickly to the top of the mountain.
Yang Guan took the lead, trampling on the dry grass and going straight to the top of the mountain, observing the congestion along the road, the more he looked, the more anxious he became.
The convoy of the Kuomintang army is gradually increasing, and if it continues to develop like this, the little devils will inevitably send planes to bomb it.
Beating the water dogs, this principle is the most reasonable in any army, and the little devil will definitely not let go of this opportunity.
However, the Kuomintang army only knew about disputes on the road, and only sent a few lookout posts to observe on the top of the mountain, and did not organize anti-aircraft fire, which was a dereliction of duty and an act of seeking death.
Worried and anxious, Yang Guan pulled out the golden flute and played it, and played a pastoral song to save the heart and save the country, which spread far and wide, revealing his identity.
Low-key affection, worrying about the country and the people, awakening the melancholy in the depths of the soul, and telling the ambition of blood and tears heroes!
High and surging, blood boiling, inspiring people's morale, rippling the joy of slaughtering the little devil, horizontal knife immediately, military merit, and national prestige!
A song is exciting, Chinese men should be self-reliant, enthusiastic anti-Japanese war, and work together to maintain the peaks and mountains!
People are not knowledgeable, how can they allow a little ghost to be a praying mantis?
Before the song ended, people's hearts floated, and the originally noisy highway was silent, and a wave of hatred was brewing.
Several staff officers climbed the hillside and approached Yang Pass, but they didn't know why?
At this moment, the traffic jam in front had been cleared by the advance team, and there was a conflict on the way, but it collapsed when the whistle sounded.
The three disobedient school officers were disarmed and impounded, causing the road to be cleared and the convoy slowly exiting the Panshan Pass.
At this time, the members of the reconnaissance team returned one after another, and the thirteenth said loudly: "Report to the instructor, the tank unit of the little devil was found in the rear, about three thousand meters away."
"There are a large number of little devils on the right flank, and the smoke and dust are everywhere, and it is impossible to estimate the number of people, all of them are infantry, and there is no sign of vehicle movement."
"The left flank is safe, but there is smoke and dust in the distance, it is estimated that it is the pursuit force of the little devils, and it is suspected that it is a mechanized force."
"Instructor, a Japanese plane was found in the air in the rear, six planes escorted it, and nine bombers approached in formation, and the direction was the key road of this pass."
Yang Guan was startled, stopped playing, took a deep breath, and shouted in front of the pass: "Yang Guan is here to invite battle, there is a kind of anti-war soldiers going up the mountain and arranging a defense line to block the little devil!"
Many soldiers responded, but were stopped by their respective officers, and the scene became noisy again.
At this time, a staff officer loudly accused: "Colonel Yang, all the units are retreating according to the order, you are openly disobeying the military order of the chairman of the committee, demagoguery, and creating a mutiny, and you cannot escape the suspicion of pulling troops to build an army?"
When Li Tao heard this, he was furious, and shouted loudly: "Run, you know how to escape, and you still prevaricate with military orders, the little devils have caught up, can't you hear the sound of the bomber?"
Yan Liang stepped forward and said loudly: "Open your eyes and see, if you don't stop the little devils at this time, do you want to trap a large number of troops to death?"
The voice of the devil's bomber came faintly, and the shadow of the formation was also revealed, shocking everyone.
In an instant, the people were panicked, fleeing, roaring, shouting and scolding were unconscious, and there was chaos, and the Kuomintang army officers could not suppress it.
The defeat of the army is like a mountain, and the people's hearts can no longer be cohesive, this is the real mutiny, the appearance of the rout.
Yang Guan ignored several panicked Kuomintang army staff officers, snatched the light machine gun from the hands of the team members, fired a warning shot into the sky, and ran out of a clip of bullets.
"A bunch of soft eggs, there is a kind of go up the mountain to block on the spot, get out of the way, run quickly, don't let the little devils blow up your soft eggs!"
The name of the god of war was like thunder, and a roar and curse changed the chaotic scene slightly, and many people picked up the matter and went up the mountain.
A blocking battle is about to begin.