"Da da da!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

Just after the explosion ended, dense gunshots suddenly sounded.

A dense cross-fire network composed of more than 20 Thomson submachine guns, like a harvester, frantically harvested the lives of the devil soldiers on the main street.

However, the devil at this time only wanted to escape for his life, and had no will or intention to fight on.

Either bite the bullet and continue to rush towards the city gate not far ahead, or pass through the "ten" alleys on both sides, bypassing the main street where the defenders are ambushing.

Soon, the army of the Huben regiment chased and killed them from the city.

Yang Jing rushed out of the houses with the soldiers of the guard company, followed the army all the way, chased them out of the city for 300 meters, killed the little devils all over the field, and broke the army, and then stopped the pursuit.

Then, everyone raised their arms and shouted loudly, shouting hoarsely.

"The Huben Regiment swept the enemy!"

"Hu Ben Tuanyu is unparalleled!"

It has to be said that people born with raking ears do have ink in their stomachs. These two slogans were written, which is called a majestic and majestic.

At this time, shouting from the soldiers of the Huben Regiment is even more soul-stirring and heroic!

At this time, a company commander of the first battalion rushed to Yang Jing and reported in a crying voice: "Tuan, is our battalion commander injured? There is also the deputy commander, who was also injured in the fierce battle with the devil just now." gone?"

"What?" Yang Jing's face darkened, and he said anxiously: "The first battalion commander and deputy regimental commander were injured? Are they seriously injured? Where are they now?"

The company commander said: "Our battalion commander and deputy regimental commander are both seriously injured and have been sent to the field hospital."

Huben Camp originally did not have a field hospital. This field hospital belonged to the previous Sichuan Army Division. After the remnants of the Sichuan Army Division were incorporated into the Huben Regiment, the field hospital naturally also belonged to the Huben Regiment.

At the same time, the field hospital of the 67th Army also entered the city with the army.

Yang Jing explained that he asked the Second Battalion Commander Fan Tietou to pay attention to preventing the Japanese army from counterattacking and sneaking, and hurried to the city.

In the north of the city, an inconspicuous courtyard.

The Huben Regiment field hospital was located here. The reason why it was not located in the east of the city, which is closer to the main battlefield, was because of the fear of being hit by Japanese artillery fire.

As soon as Yang Jing came outside the gate of the field hospital, he saw the doctors and nurses going in and out of several wards, very busy.

There are still many soldiers rushing here with stretchers.

In this battle, although the Huben regiment defeated the Japanese army, they also suffered heavy casualties.

Just talking about the guard company that followed Yang Jing in attacking and killing Sasaki to the first unsuccessful guard company, the casualties exceeded 60.00%.

"Where are the first battalion commander and deputy regimental commander?"

Yang Jing asked loudly.

A young female nurse turned her head when she heard the sound: "Sir, they are in the back room."

Yang Jing rushed in immediately, and saw the first battalion commander Bi Yuntao and the deputy commander Wang Dali lying on a hospital bed, their bodies covered in blood-stained gauze.

Seeing Yang Jing coming, a middle-aged doctor quickly saluted: "Sir! These two officers are seriously injured. We have limited surgical conditions here, and we cannot remove the shrapnel in their bodies. If they cannot be transferred in time, it may be possible."

The doctor didn't continue to speak, but the implication was already obvious.

"Is it a gunshot wound?"

"Well, and these two officers have more than one piece of shrapnel in their bodies, and now they have passed out due to excessive blood loss."

Yang Jing looked at the pale faces of the two in front of him, and couldn't help thinking about the past. Unlike Ma Tong, who came from the Baoshan Police Force, Bi Yuntao was an out-and-out patriotic soldier. One of the few veterans in the Ministry, but also a life and death brother who can be entrusted to his back.

In addition, although Yang Jing and Wang Dali have known each other for less than a day, Yang Jing has already been deeply impressed by the heroism unique to Sichuan people.

They used their lives to fulfill their promises.

To the end of the Anti-Japanese War, it will remain unswerving, that is, if the enemy army does not withdraw from the border, the Sichuan army will never return home!

Thinking of all kinds of things, Yang Jing couldn't help feeling sad. He immediately turned to Ma Tong and said, "Ma Tong! You immediately lead the guard company and the soldiers of the first battalion, and escort the first battalion commander, deputy head Wang, and those seriously injured brothers out of the city." .”

As he said that, he took out another map and studied it: "Nanjing is too far away, and the nearby Changshu and Wuxi will face the Japanese army's iron hooves in a few days.

You escort Deputy Head Wang and the others to Zhenjiang, and I will send a telegram to the Ministry of Ministers, requesting them to arrange a hospital and dispatch doctors and experts from Nanjing. "

Chapter 116 Unprecedented Tragedy (Second Update!)

Hearing that he could stay away from the battlefield, Ma Tong was secretly happy, but after many bloody battles, he already had a strong sense of belonging to the Huben regiment, so he said anxiously: "Tuan Zuo, I took the guards and left ,what would you do?"

"Deputy regiment commander Wang, first battalion commander, and brothers from the seriously injured Huben Regiment and the 67th Army, they are all heroes of the country and the nation! If they die on the battlefield, they are well deserved.

But now there is still salvation, I can't just watch them die! "

Ma Tong suddenly felt that Yang Jing, his group seat, had changed and became a little strange to him. He was no longer greedy for life and fear of death as before.

This feeling is very good!

Before he knew it, his sense of belonging to the Huben regiment was much stronger, so he gritted his teeth and stood up to salute: "Tuan Zuo! I promise to complete the task!"

After speaking, he began to prepare for the evacuation of the wounded.

"Doctor Wang, Nurse Liu, it's all your hard work here."

Yang Jing greeted the doctors and nurses next to him, and was about to leave.

After all, the battle has just ended, and he still has a lot to deal with.

The middle-aged doctor stopped Yang Jing: "Sir, wait!"

Yang Jing turned around and asked, "What's the matter? Doctor Wang, is there anything else?"

The middle-aged doctor said with a sad face: "Sir, there are too many wounded here. We are almost running out of gauze, bandages, and other medicines. Can you think of a way?"

Yang Jing thought for a while and said: "We seized a batch of medical supplies in Songjiang, and I immediately asked the supply camp to send them over.

In addition, I also seized a painless scalpel. "

As he spoke, Yang Jing stretched his hand to his waist and took out the painless abortion scalpel that exploded earlier.

Of course, this knife has always been in his portable space, and the right hand stretched to his waist is just a cover-up.

Yang Jing handed the scalpel to the middle-aged doctor and said, "Using this knife to operate on the soldiers can reduce their pain even without using anesthetics."

"Oh? Really?"

The middle-aged doctor took the scalpel with both hands as if he had found a treasure, and while studying it carefully, he said, "Oh! It's really a good scalpel. If the operation can really relieve the pain of the wounded, it would be great!"

Yang Jing left the field hospital, came to an empty private house, and took out all the medical supplies and medicines that were released from killing the devils before.

Then he opened the system mall and locked his eyes on the column of medical supplies.

Then, he was dumbfounded.

"Gouri's system, what do you sell in this broken mall? There are only some hemostatic gauze and bandages? There are no anti-inflammatory and wound-healing medicines?"

The system directly ignored Yang Jing's roar.

Gauze bandages, just gauze bandages, are better than nothing, and Yang Jing can only make do with buying and exchanging them.

Getting ready, Yang Jing called Zhao Hong, the commander of the supply battalion, and ordered him to send the medical supplies to the field hospital.

At this moment, Chief of Staff Ma Haifeng suddenly came over and said anxiously: "Tuan Zuo, something serious happened!"

"A major event?" Yang Jing was a little surprised: "Didn't the Japanese army be driven out of the city by us, and even the Japanese army in the other directions also retreated? Could it be that the little devil has made a comeback?"

"No! General Wu Jingshan died for the country in the battle just now."

Yang Jing was shocked: "What?"

"Just now, when the Japanese army was retreating, the red-eyed General Wu personally waved his army to cover up the killing, and a shell just fell at his feet."

Yang Jing's head exploded with a "buzz", that's the lieutenant general!

"Go! Let's go to Simon!"

On the way to Ximen, Yang Jing also learned from Ma Haifeng that in order to cover the attack of Dongmen, the Japanese army also assembled more than one regiment of troops and launched a counterattack against Ximen.

When rushing to help Songjiang, the 67th Army was already full of personnel. In the Battle of Songjiang, the 67th Army finally paid huge casualties in order to attract the main force of the devils into the city.

When evacuating from Songjiang, the total force was less than 4000.

In this battle, in order to resist the attack of a regiment of the Japanese army, General Wu Jingshan also mobilized the troops deployed at the north gate, gathered the strength of the whole army, and fought a decisive battle with the Japanese army at the field position outside the west gate.

The equipment of the 67th Army is far inferior to that of the Huben Regiment.

So don't think about it, Yang Jing also knows that the battle at the west gate is definitely more tragic than that at the east gate.

In fact, this is indeed the case. In order to boost the morale of the army, General Wu Jingshan, the army commander, came to the front line to take command.

In order to ensure the integrity of the rear line of defense and allow the Huben Regiment to safely stop the enemy at the east gate, the soldiers of the 67th Army risked their lives and fought bloody battles.

The battle was unprecedentedly fierce!

The blood of the soldiers of the 67th Army was spilled on almost every inch of the land outside the west gate.

A division commander, deputy division commander, and military staff officer who survived the Battle of Songjiang also came to the front line in person, and the regimental commander under his command even led his troops to charge forward and fought several hand-to-hand battles with the little devil.

During the battle, the top officers of the 67th Army were almost wiped out.

More than half of the troops of more than 4000 people suffered casualties, and the number dropped sharply to less than 2000. Among the most senior officers, there were only two lieutenant colonels and deputy commanders left, and both of them were injured.

When Yang Jing came to Ximen, the soldiers of the 67th Army were cleaning the battlefield and rescuing the wounded.Under the moonlight and the flames of war, Yang Jing saw everyone's expressions of grief and death, and his morale was extremely low.

Knowing Yang Jing's arrival, except for the soldiers who were still rescuing the wounded, all the others looked at him sadly.

It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly, it's just because they haven't reached the sad place.

A deputy commander of the lieutenant colonel greeted him like a child who lost his parents, with tears in his eyes: "Commander Yang Yang, we are in the army!"

Yang Jing patted him on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "I know everything. By the way, where is General Wu's body?"

The lieutenant colonel burst into tears immediately, holding the ghost-headed broadsword wrapped in a somewhat incomplete blue sky and white sun flag in both hands, and said tremblingly: "The devil's cannonball is very powerful. He only left Such a big knife."

"Buzz!"

Yang Jing's head exploded again!

Chapter 117 Gather People's Hearts ([-]rd update!)

Yang Jing knew what it meant for the lieutenant colonel to hand over the relics of General Wu Jingshan to him.

With a solemn face, he stretched out his hands to take it, and then opened the military flag, holding General Wu Jingshan's ghost-headed sword in both hands, straightened his body, and walked in front of the soldiers of the Northeast Army with sonorous and powerful steps. loudly said,

"Brothers, I believe you all know me! I am Yang Jing, the head of the Huben Regiment. We fought side by side in Songjiang before! Today, we are fighting side by side again in Kunshan!"

Yang Jing glanced slowly over the soldiers of the Northeast Army present, and continued: "The Battle of Songjiang is thanks to General Wu Jingshan leading your troops to help. Otherwise, if there is no timely reinforcement from your troops, our army may have been wiped out in Songjiang long ago!

General Wu and I hit it off right away, although we have not sworn sworn vows, we already regard him as my elder brother!

I also thought that in the future, I will fight side by side with Angkor Angkor to fight against the Japanese invaders, until the day when the Japanese invaders are driven out of the country!

Unexpectedly, the accident came so quickly!

In order to assist our troops in defending Kunshan, Angkor sacrificed his life heroically for his country!The Huben Group is deeply grateful from Yang and below!

I have nothing to repay today, but I can only assure you brothers in the Northeast Army that we will fight to the end and kill more Japanese invaders!To avenge General Wu and the soldiers of the 67th Army who died to serve the country! "

Yang Jing raised his voice again: "Today, Yang Jing, the colonel and head of the Huben Regiment, swears to General Wu Jingshan's spirit in heaven! As long as there is one person and one gun in our Huben Regiment, we will fight to the end! Adhering to the will of the general, wipe out the Japanese invaders, restore my mountains and rivers!"

After a pause, Yang Jing's eyes suddenly became sharper, and he swept across the soldiers of the 67th Army again, and asked sonorously and forcefully, "The Northeast has fallen, and tens of millions of paoze fathers have become subjugated slaves, and they have suffered from the Japanese invaders." Bullying and oppression! Do you want to fight back and regain your homeland?"

"Sir! I want to go back to my hometown in the Northeast even in my dreams!" A captain and company commander of the Northeast Army was so emotional that he couldn't help crying: "If I had known it would be today's result, I would rather fight to the death with Little Japan Fight! Even if you risk your life to pieces, you will never retreat into the customs and let the little devils enter the three eastern provinces!

Over the years, our Northeast Army has been shamed by non-resistance, and has been spurned and criticized by countless compatriots! However, we are not really greedy for life and afraid of death!We also have hardships to speak of!

If time can be turned back, we would rather die in our hometown than give up on the Northeast!"

The words of the company commander can be said to have touched the deep pain in the hearts of all the remnants of the Northeast Army present. Since the outbreak of the September [-]th Incident, they have become bereaved dogs, and they are burdened with the notoriety of not resisting wherever they go. and shame.

Especially after the young marshal was placed under house arrest, they seemed to have become "wild children" without parents, all kinds of misery, all kinds of sadness and helplessness, plus regret, only they themselves knew.

Yang Jing could feel the grief and remorse in their hearts at this time, and said loudly again: "Brothers in the Northeast Army, as long as you join my Huben regiment, I, Yang Jing, hereby swear to you, as long as I am still alive, sooner or later I will surely die." Lead the army to the north, recover North China, and regain the Northeast! Completely drive the Japanese invaders out of the country!"

"Sir, do you mean what you say?" the company commander wiped away his tears and asked a little excitedly.

"Yang guarantees with the head of the project! If I can't do it, any of you can shoot me in the back!" Yang Jing said, and suddenly raised Wu Jingshan's ghost-headed sword and said with awe: "The general is in the spirit of the sky!" , to be a witness for Yang!"

Yang Jing's move was not to take advantage of others' danger.

I really feel ashamed of General Wu Jingshan and the soldiers of the Northeast Army of the 67th Army.

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