Chapter 11: Wild Supplement (30)

Compared with Jin Tongxuan, Huang Chunting's war ethics are much stronger, and he was busy collecting the corpses of the dead Japanese all day. The weather is very hot, and if the corpse is not disposed of for three days, it will emit a foul smell and flow out of the corpse water. Huang Chunting said that this place is the source of the Luotian River, which pollutes the water source and harms our own people. Cao Maocong also wanted to dispose of these corpses, but he was powerless. Xiao Xiangyang's 513 Regiment was disabled, the two battalions supported by the 512 Regiment and the Field Supplement Regiment were also disabled, Xiao Xiangyang was seriously injured, Xie Yao was seriously injured, three of the five battalion commanders died, and the other two were wounded, and the only 30 people who participated in the battle were intact, including the deputy division commander Cao Maocong. Qi Daozheng led the other departments of the 171st Division to guard the Dishui Cliff, unable to spare time, let alone manpower, only with the remnants of the 513th Regiment, he could only watch the pile of corpses in front of him rotten and stinky.

Fortunately, Huang Chunting came with someone.

Dozens of women first cleaned the wounds of the wounded brothers, applied local herbs for red wounds, wiped off the blood stains on their bodies, changed into clean clothes, and moved them to Kangwangzhai to recuperate. Then he began to deal with the fallen brothers, wiped the blood on their bodies, arranged their clothes, and carried them to the vicinity of Yuewang's cave, where they were buried next to the legendary Yuewangjun cave under the auspices of local elders. In the eyes of the simple mountain people, these martyrs, like King Yue, shed their last drop of blood in order to defend the land and protect the territory, although they died glorious.

Huang Chunting took a group of men to deal with the corpses of the Japanese soldiers was a little ugly, first peeled off the clothes on the corpses, soaked them in the backwater pool of the stream, soaked the blood stains on the cloth, and patched up the bullet holes. The leggings, leather shoes, armed belts, guns, bayonets, and backpacks of the Japanese army were handled by the soldiers of the second team of the Hubei-Henan Advance Column, and they were put away by category. The most useless thing was the Japanese hat, which was left clean and patched, and the unclean became a rag to wipe off the blood and dust from the gun and the armed belt. In the wide area of the valley, hundreds of local men were busy, dozens of fallen pine trees were chopped into wooden blocks, stacked into a rectangular pyre, ten zhang long and two zhang wide and half a zhang high, after the pile was stacked, the corpses of the Japanese soldiers were stacked on the pyre, and hundreds of corpses were stacked layer by layer. Cut down the nearby pine trees, lay out the fire escapes, and set them on fire.

A thick black smoke rose and soon turned into an open flame, and the human oil and pine resin made the fire soar into the sky, reflecting half of the mountain red. Accompanied by the fireworks, there was a disgusting aroma of barbecue, and the fragrance spread far away, until the dripping cliff, and you could still smell this pungent strange smell. Qi Daozheng and Wang Weicang were secretly shocked, how many people would have to be burned to make such a big movement.

The Japanese troops in the Dishui Cliff Valley also smelled this strange smell, and they had a strong sense of foreboding since they could not receive the telegram from Koizumi Masatoshi, and when they smelled this smell, they understood it all. The Chinese pay attention to entering the soil for safety, and the Chinese will only put their soldiers into the soil instead of burning, and the burners can only be imperial soldiers. How many corpses of imperial soldiers are needed to burn such a big smell, the Japanese army is silent. It took a long time for a low singing voice to come from the bottom, very sad, very bleak, very tear-jerking, very suitable for the current scene. Wang Weicang told Qi Daozheng that this is the national anthem of the Japanese, called "Jun's Generation", which was originally an elegy, so it is this taste. Qi Daozheng laughed and took an elegy as the national anthem, and the country was hopeless! Tell Wang Weicang to get ready, start plugging the water tomorrow, and let us listen to how these dogs sing an elegy for themselves when the time comes.

Victory was in sight on the northern front, and the battle on the southern front had just begun.

The 172nd Division built fortifications and waited for the Japanese to attack. Ma Bacui looked at the position in front of him, and felt a little proud in his heart, a barrier appeared in the flat sky in the canyon, and the Japanese army had to pay the price of life and blood if they wanted to pass through this barrier. Ma Bacui was the first time he was in charge of operations, and he was quite satisfied with the results he had achieved so far.

When he was proud, Liao Hanguo, the head of the 514 regiment, came to his side, or knew Ma Bacui's mood, Liao Hanguo said in three points: "The fortifications of the Senza are well repaired, if you don't know before, you will definitely think that the Senza is a high-achieving student who graduated from the engineering department." Ma Bacui smiled, he likes to do measurement, have three-dimensional consciousness, and do work, for him, it is just a small skill of carving insects. Seeing Liao Hanguo come out of the previous sluggish state, Ma Bacui was also very excited, and introduced to Liao Hanguo the excellence of this set of fortifications, how to attack, how to defend, how to change, and finally, told Liao Hanguo that in this operation, the 514 regiment worked hard in the front, and then they did not need to work hard, there were 515, 516 regiments and field supplement regiments, to defend as the attack, to wait for work, to win the 60 wing is not a problem. At this time, Liao Hanguo gritted his teeth and said to Ma Bazhuan that he was a little unwilling to lose and wanted to win back a game. Ma Bacui smiled and asked him what he was going to do. Liao Hanguo told Ma Bacui that he wanted to find the bad luck of the wounded barracks and logistics base camp of the Japanese army in Pinghu, and from the current situation, with the careful arrangement of the seats, the Japanese army would inevitably be defeated at Xiaojiawan. Once the Japanese army in Pinghu knew that there was a big defeat here, they would definitely smear oil on the soles of their feet. At this time, when it is time to clean them up, I will sacrifice with their blood the brothers who died last night. Ma Bacui was overjoyed and agreed that Liao Hanguo would take action to clean up the wounded Japanese soldiers, but there was one point, before the Japanese army on this side was defeated, it must not be taken by surprise. Liao Hanguo firmly agreed.

Hearing that Liao Hanguo was going to clean up the wounded soldiers, Li Jiaole, the colonel of the 515th regiment, was too unrighteous, even if he killed all the wounded soldiers of the Japanese army, at most he would only win the reputation of a butcher, after all, killing someone who could no longer hold a gun was not a hero. Huang Zhiguo, the colonel of the 516th regiment, did not know so, he said to Ma Bacui that Liao Hanguo's move was of great significance, not only to support, but also to complete the baggage and weapons, and to give enough food and grass, after all, the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, and he is lurking, and all the grain and grass are brought by himself, and he cannot be lacking.

After receiving supplies from the division headquarters, Liao Hanguo became much richer and had a lot of confidence, so he gathered the seriously wounded and sent them to Hepu to be taken care of by the lightly wounded, and the deputy regiment commander Li Ruiquan took the guard company to be responsible for the vigilance. Chief of Staff Li Feng was replenished*, and paved the Heavenly River from the river to approach Pinghu. Liao Hanguo organized the troops into two small battalions, each battalion had two companies, more than 400 people, brought all the ammunition, brought two days' dry food, before the sun went down, turned over the Wangshan Gang, and dived from the back of the mountain to the lame pass, here, it is the mountainous area east of Pinghu, and it is only five miles away from the Japanese wounded barracks in Pinghu.

In the second half of the night, Mo Di received a telegram from Liao Hanguo, and he had arrived at the scheduled place, please rest assured!

After receiving Liao Hanguo's telegram, Mo Di put his mind at ease, and soon fell asleep, this trick turned decay into magic, and it really made Jin Tongxuan do it! He calculated Ma Bacui's mentality, and found out his psychology, a person who has never gotten along with him can be estimated to be exactly the same, this Jin Tongxuan is really a ghost.

Jin Tongxuan can be so sure that Ma Bacui will release Liao Han's Ministry because there is another senior staff member by his side, that is, Wu Chun'an. Secretary Xiao Wu actually drew the topography of Xiaojiawan with his memory, and told Jin Tongxuan that this place was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the Japanese army had to die a lot if they wanted to enter it. Jin Tongxuan said that if the Japanese army died a lot, even if it defeated the 172nd Division to cross the river and lay the defensive line, it would be of no great use, because there was no point in using a remnant army to join the 68th Army? In the final analysis, Jin Tongxuan still does not have the view of the overall game of chess, in his opinion, the 172nd Division has taken over this battle, which is a good thing for the current team of the invincible, this unit is not yet completely capable of combat, and it is also sent to death when it goes to the battlefield, and it can be counted once and for all. If Mo Di knew his thoughts, he would definitely educate him very seriously, and unconsciously, Mo Di has changed from the object of Zhang Guangwei's lesson in Shanghai to the role of teaching people, or, this is growth!

This night was very quiet, Liao Hanguo didn't go to make trouble, Li Feng didn't fire a cannon on the opposite side, Ma Bacui wouldn't step out of the fortifications, here, it was his turtle shell. The Japanese soldiers in the Dishui Cliff Valley may have been fainted by the smell of meat, or they may have been tired of singing, and there was no movement after half the night, which was worrying. Qi Daozheng wondered if he would get up tomorrow morning and all the Japanese troops would escape.

Chen Kairong, the commander of the 511 regiment, is an old Jianghu, he came to Qi Daozheng's side, brought a bottle of wine, and said: "Master, I'm afraid that this smell will not dissipate for a while and a half, so it's better to drink some of it." Qi Daozheng smiled, drank it with this taste, and really regarded it as a roast pig.

After drinking a little wine, the strange smell in the nose is a little less, and the wine also neutralizes the smell of barbecue, so it's no wonder that every time you barbecue meat, you will unconsciously think of drinking. The sky on the other side of the mountain was still pale red, and the billowing smoke rose to the sky, fainter and fainter, and the last trace was gone.

"Can this fire stop tonight?" Lacquer asked.

"I guess it won't stop!" Chen Kairong said: "I heard that there are hundreds of them, and they have to be burned for at least two days. After a few rainstorms, dust returns to dust and dust returns to dust. ”

"I remembered a story we had there, about a cat who stayed at the mouth of a cave and didn't eat or sleep for days and nights, and finally starved himself to death. Later, I learned that there were dozens of rats in the cave, all of which were dead. Qi Daozheng said: "We are the cat now, and the devil under this valley is the mouse." Tomorrow the water will be plugged, and the pressure at your valley mouth will increase, so be careful. ”

"No problem, come out and clean up as much as you want." Chen Kairong said: "Master, are we counting premeditated murder like this, thousands of killings, I'm afraid that since the war, this is the first time for us." ”

"It was not us who cleaned up more than a thousand Japanese troops at a time. But with this means, we are the only ones who have collected more than a thousand. Qi Daozheng said: "In the past two days, I have been thinking about whether I will lose my life if I do this." ”

"Hehehe, the Japanese are not people, they are animals! Thousands of graves and mass graves, the slaughter of the city in Nanjing, the Japanese killed too many of our people, and they didn't lose their lives. Feel relieved! Chen Kairong said with a smile: "Killing one person is a crime, killing ten people is a murderer, killing a hundred people is evil, killing a thousand people is a general, killing ten thousand people is a hero, and killing more than one million people is the male of the male." We killed more than a thousand people at a time, which is exactly in line with our identity as generals. ”

Qi Daozheng shook his head, this kind of thing can't be said, he is the chief official, he is the main messenger of this killing, he really thinks that he has killed too many people this time, and if he wants to reduce his guilt, let himself bear it alone!