Chapter 5: Blood and Fire (11)

Chapter 5: Blood and Fire (11)

In addition to robbing the road outside the woods, there are more than a dozen people in the village, most of them are wounded soldiers, and half are women, they are all soldiers of the 133rd Sichuan Division, and the women are those who ran out when they withdrew from Nanjing, with these women, some of their pain was solved, and a lot of trouble was added, some people helped with cooking, some people helped with laundry, and some people helped take care of the wounded, the trouble is that with women, there must be a place to settle down, and there are also certain supplies, food and drink, more like a home.

"We used to rob the Japanese for a living, and from December last year to February this year, we killed a lot of Japanese, robbed them of their goods and money, and exchanged them for supplies, so it was not a bleak year. We have basically figured out the number of Japanese roads, and the Japanese army squads in the Nanqiao area were ambushed one by one, but who knew that half a month ago, something went wrong, and the Japanese made a counter-ambush, killing eight and wounding seven, and losing a lot of money. Gong Qingyuan said.

Gong Qingyuan spoke with a thick Sichuan accent, probably short-sighted, without glasses, always squinting, looking at everything straight, very funny. Mo Di smiled: "Being able to find out the number of Japanese people, that's quite good, Director Gong is worthy of being an intelligence background, I went to Nanqiao this time, but also to find out a thing, that is, the Japanese Rendan posters, there are eight different versions, what is the purpose." ”

"I've figured out this thing a long time ago.,In the past, it was all thanks to this poster to be able to ambush.,This time it's also a blessing to be beaten to hell with the poster.。 Gong Qingyuan said with a wry smile.

Mo Di looked at Gong Qingyuan with a look of incomprehension. Zhao Guolong was taking out half a load of food and handing it to the bearded man, asking him to get a good meal and give everyone a tooth sacrifice. Looking at the appearance of the wounded, knowing that their life is not good, the lightly wounded who can walk sit on the threshold and bask in the sun without thinking, and the two seriously wounded lie on the simple hospital bed and hum, their faces are pale with excessive blood loss. Zhao Guolong's half-load of food has more than 40 catties, there are chickens, ducks, cakes, and rice balls, put the rice balls in the pot, add water to boil, it is a good white porridge, chop the chicken and cook it into the porridge, it is fragrant chicken porridge, and the wounded soldiers who smelled the fragrance suddenly flushed.

Gong Qingyuan took his crutches and drew a rough outline of a Rendan poster on the ground, and said while changing it: "When I was fighting in Songhu, I found that the Japanese were fighting in the streets with us in Shanghai, and they never got lost. The spies of the Japanese army, who had previously disguised themselves as merchants selling Rendan, walked the streets and alleys, and had already explored the road clearly, and posted Rendan's posters at the intersection in order to show the Japanese soldiers the way. The left beard is upturned, go to the left, the right beard is upturned, go to the right, both sides are upturned, go casually, both sides hang down, this road is not passable. ”

Mo Di understood it, and suddenly realized, Jiang Chunyang on the side also kept nodding, knowing this secret of the Japanese, no wonder he was able to ambush a dozen and one accurate, why did he suffer a loss later and eat on this? The question was raised to Gong Qingyuan.

"It's a change of head! The Japanese in dog days changed their heads and replaced samurai with gentlemen, and it was very different. Gong Qingyuan said: "Half a month ago, the 13th Division was fighting with the 31st Army in the Huai River, and we also found an opportunity to ambush a small group of Japanese troops. Who knew that after waiting for a long time, the Japanese army did not come from the path in front, but quietly covered up from behind us, we were caught off guard, the back was hit squarely, * exploded on us, we knew that the devil came up, five died on the spot, and the rest ran with their feet raised, the Japanese screamed and chased after them, and on the way we also killed three and injured seven, and my leg was also pierced by the 38 big cover. ”

"How so?" Puzzled asked.

"I couldn't figure it out, and after the war, I asked my brothers to look at the poster at the three-way intersection again, and there was nothing wrong with it, the eight-character beard was high on the left and low on the right, and they were afraid that I wouldn't believe it, so they took the poster back." Gong Qingyuan said, and brought a poster from not far away.

Unfolded and looked, it was not bad at all, a Western gentleman, with his head slightly tilted, and his mustache was high and low on one side. Mo Di couldn't figure out what the truth was.

At this time, Jiang Chunyang asked: "Director Gong, I want to ask a question, have you seen this version of the poster in the past when you were in Songhu?" I'm referring to the head of a Western gentleman, not the head of a samurai. ”

Gong Qingyuan thought for a while and said: "When I was in Songhu, I saw the heads of Western warriors, as well as dragon and tiger people Dan posters, which is rare for this kind of Western gentleman. This is also the first time I have seen this Western gentleman, is it not that this Western gentleman is not pointing the way, or specifically pointing the wrong way! Or the direction of the Western gentleman is exactly the opposite of the direction of the Western samurai. I'm fucking a little Japanese ancestor, it's so fucking cunning. ”

Mo Di nodded and said, "I want to confirm that if a Western gentleman is the opposite of a Western samurai, then it will be easy to do, and if the poster of a Western gentleman has other intentions, it should be studied carefully." ”

The crutches in Gong Qingyuan's hand poked at the Western gentleman's poster on the ground hatefully, and scolded: "I'm really a dog's brain, I didn't think through such a simple question, and I gave the lives of eight brothers in vain, it's too stupid." ”

Jiang Chunyang picked up the Western gentleman's poster on the ground, smoothed the marks on it, and said to Gong Qingyuan: "The so-called three stinkers made up one Zhuge Liang, if we hadn't studied it together, we wouldn't have come to this conclusion." Director Gong, you have no one to consult, so you have this result. ”

The bearded man came over and told Gong Qingyuan that thanks to the brothers of the 48th Army, he had packed up a table of good dishes and invited several commanders to dine. Gong Qingyuan told Mo Di that the bearded man's name was Liu Xiu, who was the platoon commander of the 133rd Division of the 20th Army, and fought bravely in the defense of Nanjing. Fortunately, with these medical soldiers, the seven brothers who were injured this time were able to be treated, and without them, I am afraid that a few more would have died.

At this time, a woman in her thirties came over with a plate of soup, and Gong Qingyuan said: "This is Doctor Zhang, this time I was able to live, thanks to Doctor Zhang." And introduced Mo Di and Jiang Chunyang to Doctor Zhang, who smiled and said: "After leaving Nanjing, Colonel Mo is the biggest official we have ever seen. Thank you for your kindness and your kindness. ”

Jiang Chunyang leaned into Mo Di's ear and said, "Boss, take them in." ”

Mo Dou sighed, he rarely considered absorbing other people's teams, in his opinion, the team must be brought out by himself, a team made up of chaos, and the combat effectiveness can be imagined. Jiang Chunyang's words also made him suddenly wake up, if the two people in front of him, once they join the 1056 regiment, not only will they have an intelligence system, but also a field hospital and a regiment-level combat hospital, which will not exist at the brigade level, anyway, they have more than 400 heavy personnel to raise, and there are not many of these ten or so people.

How to co-opt them, Mo Di didn't know what to say, just nodded and said to Jiang Chunyang: "You give it a try, if it doesn't work, I'll speak again." ”

Jiang Chunyang stood up, greeted Dr. Zhang very warmly, and introduced himself: "I am Jiang Chunyang, director of the Political Department of the 1056 Regiment, and I would like to express my heartfelt respect and heartfelt gratitude to Dr. Zhang for being able to stay on the front line and treat the wounded brothers. Although our 1056th Regiment does not have a hospital, it has a lot of medical equipment and medicines, and if Dr. Zhang needs it, just tell me that I will arrange for someone to bring the necessary things as soon as I go back. ”

"Great!" Doctor Zhang may be at a time when he is at a loss for medical treatment, and when he heard this kind of thing, he immediately said: "Do you have simple surgical instruments, we have two soldiers here, the bullet is in the body, and it takes surgery to take it out, I don't even have a scalpel here, and do you have any anesthetics, anti-inflammatory drugs, or red wound medicines?" ”

"There should be all, knives, tweezers, pliers have been seen, the names of the drugs are all in Japanese, I don't understand, we are in Zhejiang, robbed a lot of Japanese army's logistics supply lines, seized a lot of things, all the ancient brains moved back, I know that they are all good things, but they can't be used, so I have to pack them and carry them, and I am reluctant to throw them away." Jiang Chunyang said.

"Don't throw it, don't throw it, you must not throw it. When you're done, I'll go back with you and check for myself what there is, and now it's all right, my warriors are saved. Doctor Zhang's eyes flashed, and his face was bright.

"I said it's troublesome to run around, so let's just do it, Director Gong, you wait for us here, when we go to Nanqiao to fight back, you go back with us, heal your injuries and recover from your illness there, where do you fall in love." Jiang Chunyang said.

Gong Qingyuan thought about it, discussed a few words with Doctor Zhang, agreed, and asked, "Commander Mo went to Nanqiao, wouldn't he really just want to confirm that Rendan poster?" ”

"It's the poster." Mo Di said: "If you are sure of your previous discovery, I want to expand some results, I have a regiment in my hand, about 2,000 people, and it is still possible to get rid of one or two brigades of the Japanese army." ”

"Huh!" Gong Qingyuan smiled, he found this problem when he was in Songhu, and he didn't pay attention to it, he didn't expect that the general of the Gui Army in front of him would agree with his own opinion, and unlike himself, he had people in his hands, soldiers under his banner, and the Japanese were in trouble.

Gong Qingyuan proposed that the troops should be divided into one or two routes, and the two would not be delayed. With Liu Xiu's platoon commander as the guide, he took the invincible squad to Nanqiao to confirm the secret of Rendan's posters. As for his own Sichuan soldiers, he asked Jiang Chunyang to be his guide, took the wounded female soldiers, tied up two stretchers, lifted two seriously wounded soldiers who were difficult to move, and retreated to the station of the 1056th Regiment.