The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Although Captain Guizi was insidious and cunning, this time he followed Yang Ling's lead and led the remnant soldiers to break through through the passage left on the west side.

"I'm coming,"

Seeing a group of unkempt devil soldiers stumbling towards them, Wang Zikun pulled the rope excitedly, and the landmines planted immediately blasted the devils into the air.

The devil captain was also blown away by the air wave, and before he got up, those devils who were like frightened birds trampled past them and ran towards the distance. Meat puree.

Yang Ling and the others didn't have many troops, and they didn't dare to pursue the retreating devil soldiers. After capturing Luowang Station with weak troops, they sent out a company to guard, and the other two companies calmly collected the wounded soldiers and cleaned the battlefield.

When the head of the regiment Zhang Handuo arrived at Luowang Station panting with the other two battalions, he could hardly believe his eyes when he saw the blue sky and white sun flag with countless holes in the ruins fluttering in the wind.

He got the information that there were at least five or six hundred devils guarding Luowang Station, but Yang Ling and the others took it with a single light soldier?This battle was also fought so wickedly that he couldn't believe it.

Body 4 Chapter [-] Prisoners of War

Luowang Station was almost turned into ruins, with black blood and dead bodies all over the place, and the smoky, jet-black brothers guarding around with guns, with a fierce murderous look all over their bodies.

The captain and company commander Shunzi led the guard. He saw the team with the blue sky and white sun flag approaching from a distance, and saw that it was his own troops coming, his tense face relaxed, and he waved his brother to put away the gun.

He trotted to the head of the regiment, Zhang Handuo, stood at attention and saluted, and shouted excitedly: "Tuan Zuo! We have captured the station!"

The head of the regiment, Zhang Handuo, looked at the soldier in front of him who smelled of blood and his military uniform was in tatters and dirt, and almost didn't recognize him.

"How did you make it look like this?" Zhang Handuo, the head of the regiment, pointed to Shunzi's dirty military uniform and asked.

Shunzi chuckled and said, "You little devil wants to fight to the end, but we took a lot of effort to take it down."

Although Shunzi said it easily, as if he had come at his fingertips, Zhang Handuo looked at his blood-stained appearance, but he knew in his heart that they must have fought terribly when they captured the devils with heavy troops and beat the station with exhausted soldiers.

"It's really hard work for you." Zhang Handuo and the others didn't stop all the way. They were exhausted when they got here. He couldn't imagine how difficult it was for Yang Ling and the others to rush so far and launch a strong attack.

Knowing that Shunzi and the others had worked hard, Zhang Handuo sent a battalion commander, Lu Xing, to replace them as guards who were exhausted, which moved the captain and company commander Shunzi greatly.

"How about deputy head Yang, why didn't you see him?" Zhang Handuo looked around, but he didn't see Yang Ling and the others, so he asked Shunzi.

Shunzi pointed to the inside of the station and said: "We rescued some brothers who were captured by the devils, and the regimental deputy is giving them a lecture."

"Oh, it's a good thing that we even rescued our captured brothers. You lead the way, and I'll go and see."

Hearing that Yang Ling and the others rescued some captured brothers, Zhang Handuo became interested and followed Shunzi to the station.

Stepping on the broken rubble and coagulated blood, looking at the houses that exploded and collapsed, the walls covered with bullet holes, and the dead bodies of both sides on the ground, Zhang Handuo felt mixed feelings and felt a little heavy.

Obviously, Yang Ling and the others did not capture the station smoothly. There were many brothers wearing German helmets lying in the ruins. In the battle, it is worthy of admiration.

"Send people to collect our brothers, let them rest in peace, leave their relics, register their names, and send them back to their hometown when there is time."

Zhang Handuo felt uncomfortable seeing so many brothers sacrificed, so he asked the adjutant to send someone to collect the corpses.

"Group seat!"

"Group seat!"

……

On the chaotic battlefield, there were grenades all over their bodies, and the brothers who had seized supplies stood at attention and saluted when they saw the regiment leader coming.

"Brothers, you played well, I want to ask for credit for you!" Zhang Handuo looked at these exhausted brothers, and his heart was greatly moved, and his words also won the applause of the brothers.

In the bus shelter at the station, brothers with live ammunition stood all around, and more than 200 soldiers in ragged clothes were surrounded in the center.

These more than 200 people were all found in the braised tank carriages parked on the platform. They were all Chinese soldiers who were unfortunately captured by the devils on the battlefield. The devils did not kill them, but tried to use hunger to force them to surrender. Occupied to form a security force.

"Sir, I want a drink of water." A soldier with his mouth full of food saw Yang Ling standing there with a grim face, and asked for a drink of water.

Yang Ling nodded to the orderly Huzi behind him and said, "Give him water."

Huzi untied his water bottle and handed it to the soldier. He unscrewed the lid, raised his head and gulped down his throat, watching the pot of water run out.

"Thank you, sir." The soldier wiped the food residue from the corner of his mouth, returned the water bottle to Hu Zi, and thanked Yang Ling.

"Are you full? There's more if you're not full." Yang Ling looked at the soldier and said.

"Sir, I'm full, thank you for saving my life, sir."

Yang Ling sat on the ammunition box, nodded and said, "Okay, since you're full, come here and I'll ask you something."

"Yes!" The soldier was very cooperative. They were rescued by Yang Ling, and they were full of gratitude, so they didn't hesitate at all.

"What's your name? The number of the original unit?" Looking at the soldiers standing in front of him, Yang Ling asked three questions in one breath.

"Report sir, my name is Wang Dongming, second lieutenant and platoon leader of the Seventh Army!" The soldier puffed out his chest and replied with a little pride.

"Seventh Army, from Guangxi?" Looking at the soldier's proud answer, Yang Ling didn't expect it to be Brother Guijun.

Wang Dongming replied: "Sir, I am a volunteer soldier of the Seventh Army when they passed by Hefei. I am from Guangxi. I originally studied in Shanghai. Later, Shanghai fell and moved to Hefei. Who knew that the little devil came after me..."

Hearing what Wang Dongming said, Yang Ling was not surprised at all. The troops lost a lot when they went to the battlefield, and it was common to replenish troops along the way.

Now the domestic anti-Japanese enthusiasm is on the rise. With the extensive publicity of patriots, aspiring young people have joined the army one after another. Like Wang Dongming, they have joined the army. There are more than thousands of scholars who defend their homes and the country.

"Why were you captured by devils?" Yang Ling asked Wang Dongming again.

Wang Dongming replied straightforwardly: "Our battalion was bitten by devils when we were retreating, and we didn't get out. Most of the brothers died. I was knocked unconscious by the shells, and then I was captured."

Yang Ling kept staring at Wang Dongming, seeing that his facial expression didn't change at all, and felt that he didn't seem to be lying, so he nodded slightly.

"Then do you know why the devil didn't kill you?"

"The devil said that as long as we surrender, we can be reinstated as officers and transferred to the rear to maintain local law and order, but the brothers have a bloody feud with the devil, so naturally they will not follow. In order to force us to surrender, all officers above the captain were killed by the devil. , Said he killed it for us to see!"

Wang Dongming gritted his teeth when he said this: "But we are all Chinese, so how can we be traitors? The brothers decided to carry it to the end, and the devils cut off our food and prepared to starve us to death."

Hearing Wang Dongming's narration, Yang Ling finally figured out the situation. He asked some people to come out and ask, and the answers he got were similar.

These brothers captured by the devils included both the Northeast Army, the Guangxi Army and the Sichuan Army. Most of them were scattered or defeated and captured, but they all gritted their teeth and refused to surrender. That's why they were almost starved to death by the devils.

"Deputy regiment, they are here." Just as Yang Ling comforted the rescued brothers, Hu Zi pointed to Zhang Handuo who was walking from a distance and reminded him.

Seeing Zhang Handuo, the head of the group surrounded by the crowd, Yang Ling finally let go of his hanging heart. As long as their main force arrives, they will not be afraid of the devils' counterattack at the station.

Yang Ling asked Wang Huzi to stay and continue to appease the brothers who were rescued and beaten, while he turned around and walked towards the head of the regiment, Zhang Handuo.

Body 4 Chapter Battlefield Collection

Yang Ling met with Zhang Handuo, the head of the regiment, and seeing Yang Ling's filthy appearance, with faint blood oozing from the broken clothes, he said with concern, "Are you injured?"

"It's just scratched by shrapnel, it's okay." Yang Ling said nonchalantly.