novelAbuy Page 513
Page 513
The cooking soldiers picked up their guns and took the initiative to take over the position of the observation sentries, guarding the little devils for the brothers who were eating.
The little devil was indeed too hungry. The smell of rice from the Chinese officers and soldiers wafted over, making them unbearably hungry.
"The Chinese are eating..."
Looking at the trenches not far away, he kept swallowing his saliva.
"Do we still have anything to eat?" a ghost soldier asked.
The ghost soldiers shook their heads, the last time they delivered food was more than ten hours ago.
Because most of the materials were thrown on the side of the Chinese army's defense zone, more than 20 of them were only allocated two boxes of biscuits.
For them who have been hungry for a long time, this is nothing but a drop in the bucket. Now they smell the refreshing aroma of rice, and they seem even hungrier.
The hungry ghost soldiers looked at each other, and they both saw the raging desire to eat in each other's eyes, and they struggled to get up involuntarily.
"Rush over!"
The Devil Army Cao swallowed his saliva, unable to bear the temptation, grabbed his gun and crawled out of the trench.
Seeing the Sergeant Cao in action, the rest of the little devils also charged towards the opposite trench with their guns in hand as if they were encouraged.
"The devil is coming!"
The cooking soldier who took over the vigilance saw a devil staggering towards him, pulled the bolt of his gun hastily, and shouted loudly.
The brothers who were wolfing down their meals cursed in a low voice, grabbed their guns and scattered, and set up the guns in the direction of the devil soldiers.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The brothers fired, and those little devils who rushed over because of exhaustion and hunger moved slowly, and became live targets at this moment. The evasive tactics were like the slow motion of a movie, which made the brothers extremely relaxed.
"Pfft!"
"what!"
The bullet pierced through the little devil's body, and a dark red blood fountain flew out, and some had their heads exploded, sending up blood mist all over the sky.
The brothers shot at the little devil one by one, and soon, all the little devils who rushed over fell down.
The fighting stopped until the last devil struggling and convulsing on the ground was shot a few times.
Looking at the little devil's body lying on the ground, the squad leader didn't feel any discomfort, put down his gun, and greeted: "Continue to eat..."
Text Chapter 653 Order
De'an, the commander of the First Corps of the Ninth War Zone, rushed back from the front of Wanjialing to participate in the combat meeting.
Compared with the battlefield of Wanjialing, the small town of De'an is extraordinarily quiet and peaceful. Slogans of "The War of Resistance to the End!" and "The Chinese Nation Will Win!" are posted all over the streets.
Patrol officers and soldiers with live ammunition lined up along the street from time to time, and there were also sporadic vendors selling small items at the street corners.
The Chinese army surrounded the 106th Division that invaded De'an in the Wanjialing area. The battle was going on fiercely, and everyone was filled with the atmosphere of victory.
"Old Yu, I heard that you killed a joint leader of the devil?"
At the gate of the Corps Headquarters, General Ou Zhen, the accountant of the 4th Army, and the commander of the 74th Army met unexpectedly, and they had been directing the battle at the front. Both of them were haggard and tired.
"It's just a small regiment captain. I have ordered the troops to capture Matsuura Junrokuro alive."
Yu Jishi, the commander of the 74th Army, felt elated once because his troops fought well, and he became full of confidence when speaking.
"I said, Lao Yu, you are not being righteous. There is so much meat in a pot, and you eat it all. What are we going to eat? Does everyone think this is the case?" Li Hanhun just arrived with a smile on his face. ridiculed.
General Wu Qiwei, the former commander-in-chief of the enemy, also laughed, "Haha, Commander Yu, it's not a good habit to eat alone, let the other troops have a bite."
Although the generals of the various armies who participated in the battle were exhausted and haggard, they still couldn't restrain their inner joy.
They are all commanding the battle on the front line, so they naturally know that the Devil's 106th Division cannot escape, and victory is a certainty.
In addition to the Cantonese Army and the Central Army, there were also many troops from the Provincial Army participating in the battle this time. Seeing that they were sure of winning, the atmosphere became more subtle.
After all, the annihilation of a division of the Devils was a great victory never seen since the start of the war, and all the troops participated in the battle.
Then who is the first to win, and how to distribute the spoils at that time, this is not just a game on the battlefield, but a matter between factions.
Yu Jishi, the commander of the 74th Army, never knew this truth. He sighed slightly when he saw the ridicule of the crowd.
But this time the 74th Army really played well, and it gave him a lot of face. With this achievement placed here, although they are the only Central Army unit here, other troops dare not take their credit.
Everyone is a senior general of the First Corps, and most of them are familiar with them. Now they came down from the battlefield and stood at the door to chat and exchange pleasantries.
Although they all belong to the same battle order of the National Revolutionary Army, it can be seen from the chatting and greetings that they all have their own small circles.
The army commanders and Yu Jishi, a colleague, greeted briefly and then chatted with people they knew well, while Yu Jishi stood alone on one side with his two division commanders Wang Yaowu and Feng Shengfa, looking out of place.
"Junzuo, we didn't offend anyone, why did they..."
Seeing that the three of them were isolated on one side without being noticed, the division commander Wang Yaowu complained a little angrily.
Yu Jishi saw it clearly, and said with a smile, "Zuomin, since we entered the Wanjialing battlefield, we have already started to offend people."
"Sir, what does this mean?"
Yu Jishi intended to train Wang Yaowu as his successor, so he did not forget to mention him at this moment.
"Compared with other troops, you said, who is closer to the committee?"
Wang Yaowu replied without thinking: "Of course it is us, we are the main force of the Central Army from Zhejiang..."
"That's right, since we're getting closer, we will naturally offend people invisibly." Yu Jishi explained with a half-smile.
When Wang Yaowu passed Yu Ji's mention, he suddenly realized.
They are the direct line troops in the direct line, no matter where they go, they will become the focus of attention.
This time they were ordered to participate in the siege of the Songpu Division in Wanjialing. No matter how well they fought, I am afraid that due to the close relationship, they will be able to share a lot of credit.
Besides, they fought well this time, and coupled with their identities as the direct descendants of the Central Army, the first achievement may have fallen on their heads. No matter how hard other troops try, they may only be a head behind them.
In this way, other troops who participated in the siege and suffered huge casualties may receive less compensation after the war, and other generals naturally feel resentful.
But the resentment in this heart can't be vented towards the higher authorities, so they can only be treated with indifference and isolation.