Chapter 11 Retreat
I know what that means, and the soldiers also know what it means, but none of them left, and none of them left, and a group of seven or eight people rushed forward in a group of people!
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"His grandma!" Platoon Commander Chi patted my shoulder happily and said, "Okay, Platoon Commander Fang, you have made great contributions this time. This battle has shown our military training team!"
"It's not just our military training regiment!" Company Commander Xu glanced at the scorched corpses on both sides of the road, then looked at the Japanese corpses everywhere on the road, shook his head and smiled: "This is probably the biggest victory our army has achieved since the War of Resistance. From then on, it's not just our military training regiment, but I'm afraid our 29th Army will become famous!"
"It's so satisfying to fight!" Chen Dali also laughed and waved his fists in front of me and said, "Planer Commander! I'm convinced you. Your method is really good! Destroy the majesty of the little Japanese and give us Chinese a vent..."
"Hey! I said Chen Dali!" At this time, the old squad leader came up to answer the words and said, "I remember... you have another bet with our platoon leader, right? It seems that whoever loses will have to kowtow... This real man is willing to accept the loss..."
With a "coaxing", all the soldiers around him laughed into a group. The old squad leader and the soldiers all regarded this bet as a joke, but what we didn't expect was... Before we could react, Chen Dali had already knelt in front of me and bowed. I hurriedly met him and helped him up, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, I'm just having fun, why should you take it seriously!"
"I, Chen Dali, do what I say!" Chen Dali stood up and laughed, "Besides, your platoon leader Fang has made such a great contribution and killed so many Japanese devils. What can I do if I, Chen Dali, kowtow to you? Platoon leader Fang, if you do so a few more times, I will make me knock a hundred times!"
With a "coaxing", the soldiers once again amused Chen Dali's words!
"Everyone is there!" Before we could enjoy the joy of victory, the orders were quickly passed one after another: "Don't clean the battlefield and withdraw back to Peiping!"
"Not cleaning the battlefield?" The soldiers were stunned when they heard this order. You should know that although the equipment in the hands of the Kuomintang troops was much better than that of the Communist Party, there was still a considerable gap compared with the Japanese. At this time, our army won a big victory. The equipment left by the Japanese was undoubtedly a huge asset to us, but the order made us not allow us to clean the battlefield...
"Deputy Military Officer!" I saw Tong Linge and a few people hurriedly walking up, and couldn't help but follow him and asked, "Is something happened?"
Tong Linge originally didn't want to pay attention to a soldier like me, but when he recognized me, he immediately stopped and said, "It turned out to be Platoon Commander Fang... Something happened, Nanyuan has been lost, and a large number of Japanese troops are coming from behind us and ordering the troops to retreat to Peiping immediately!"
"Yes!" After hearing this, I dared not be too slow. I waved to my soldiers: "Everyone has it, retreat to Peiping!"
When the soldiers heard this, they knew that the situation was urgent, so they did not dare to stop for more. They just hurriedly picked up a few guns from the ground and lined up to head towards Beiping City.
However, before taking a few steps, there were terrifying roars in the sky.
We who have fought several battles certainly know that this is a Japanese plane. We can even hear from these whistles that there are quite a few planes coming from Japan this time.
Later I learned that the Japanese army knew that their brigades lying on the riverside where they were ambushed by the Dahongmen were defeated by us in a big fire. This was undoubtedly a great humiliation for the Japanese army, who had always been arrogant, so this time they sent all their planes to block us on the way back to Peiping to regain their face...
"Brothers!" Tong Lingge issued a loud order to the soldiers: "Don't stop, don't look back! They all ran to Peking for me..."
I have to admit that Tong Lingge's order makes sense. The current situation is that there are Japanese planes in the sky to stop the bombing, and there are a large number of Japanese pursuers behind them. Once we stop to avoid the Japanese planes... the Japanese army following us will soon catch up and we will never be able to return to Peking!
So now there is only one way, that is, run back to Peking regardless of everything, the faster the better. Even if there is a bomb on your head and a little Japanese pointing a gun at us, we can't care!
"Woo..." The plane's screaming sound was getting closer and closer, and it was about to fly to our heads.
At this time, I couldn't help but feel secretly glad in my heart: Fortunately, there was smoke covering our heads, and the burning car tires in Nanyuan and a fire in the sorghum area made the air full of black smoke, so that the visibility was only ten meters away in broad daylight.
However, I soon realized that I was wrong, because at this moment, several bombs had accurately landed on the road ahead... At this time, our army was marching on the road in dense formations, so the bombs exploded and caused a bloody storm. Dozens of soldiers were blown up in front of me and then divided into corpses of large and small, falling from the sky...
If these bombs were just a coincidence, then another round of bombs exploded accurately in the middle of the highway, which was enough to prove that the Japanese plane was dropping bombs accurately.
How did the Japanese army see us clearly? I couldn't help but wonder. With such a big smoke on the ground, we can't see the planes in the sky, so the planes flying at high speed in the sky can't see us even more... However, the cruel reality is that bombs fall one after another and ruthlessly take away the lives of the soldiers...
After looking around, I quickly understood that it was the flames, the burning flames of sorghum guiding the Japanese plane!
At this time, except for the highway in the center of our area, there were burning sorghum everywhere in other places. So when you look down from the air, despite the heavy smoke covering the sky, the little Japanese could still clearly see a highway without flames... The little Japanese pilot seemed to only need to rely on this outline to drop bombs!
This is not enough! Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel anxious. Nanyuan is only five or six kilometers away from Dahongmen. Even if the Japanese march through hiking, it only takes more than ten minutes. If its vanguard troops take a car, it will probably take only five or six minutes to arrive. At that time, dozens of Japanese planes were bombarded in front of us, and then the Japanese army kept coming... I'm afraid it would be impossible to escape the situation of annihilation of the entire army.
However, what can we do now? The highway is obviously unsafe. The little Japanese came prepared. Their planes were divided into several batches of bombings, and almost exploded a barrage in front of us. This barrage blocked our way. Even though the soldiers unswervingly carried out Tong Lingge's order and rushed forward desperately, they still fell one after another in a pool of blood. Even if a life-long rushes through this barrage, it is one of the few!
Do you leave the road and go to the sorghum? The fires in the sorghum are not divided into enemies. They can burn the Japanese and we can also burn us!
There is a saying that "everything has advantages and disadvantages." Now I have realized this. While burning many small Japanese, this fire also guided the bombing targets for the Japanese planes and even blocked our retreat...
At this time, my eyes couldn't help but look at the ditches beside the highway. The gasoline that caught fire due to the water flow had long been washed away, and only the turbid water flow was still flowing gurgling inside.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but have a sudden inspiration and immediately waved to the soldiers behind me and said, "Everyone has it, follow me!"
As he said that, he pulled the marching on his back and jumped into the ditch without saying a word. Then he wet the marching and put it on his body and ran towards the sorghum who was still on fire by the road...
Most of the soldiers were students, and of course they were not dull. They quickly understood my intention to do this, so they quickly wet themselves in the ditch as I did, and then ran away from the sorghum!
Not to mention, this method is really useful. With the protection of this soaked quilt, it is like a talisman, and the fire heads are burning on us at all. But what I want to say is... it is hot and stuffy here, and I feel dizzy before I can run for a while.
But I knew in my heart that this little suffering was nothing compared to the fire burning or being blown into pieces by a bomb, so I could survive even if I gritted my teeth. The ridiculous thing is those little Japanese who knew nothing about our escape from sorghum, and they still threw the bombs one by one on the road...
"Deputy Staff! Deputy Staff..."
I was so hazy that I heard a shout from beside me, and I couldn't help but lift the quilt and look into the road.
What I saw was Tong Linge. His leg was already injured. At this time, he was pushing the soldier who wanted to rescue him and shouting: "The situation is urgent! Go quickly... don't worry about me!"
But those soldiers were reluctant to leave him like this. One of them carried him without saying a word and ran forward... But it was obvious that no one could run on a soaked quilt while carrying someone on his back, so he could only break forward from the road...
I know what that means, and the soldiers also know what it means, but none of them left, and none of them left, and a group of seven or eight people rushed forward in a group of people!
Before I could stop it, I heard a series of loud noises, and Tong Linge and his group of soldiers were swallowed up by the smoke and dust of the sky...
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I would like to pay tribute to Tong Linge, the deputy commander of the 29th Army of the National Revolutionary Army, and the soldiers of the 29th Army who died on the battlefield in Nanyuan!
On the eve of the Battle of Nanyuan, Song Zheyuan had ordered the Nanyuan Army to withdraw to Beiping City. Tong Linge, as the deputy commander, should evacuate first. At this time, his wife happened to send a letter saying that her father was seriously ill. Tong insisted on not withdrawing and replied: "The enemy is in front of you. When you are filial and loyal, I cannot give you medicine in person. Please provide my son's post and respect your parents." He also ordered his subordinates to say: "This is the time to kill the enemy and serve the country!"
Chapter completed!