“Yo Xi!” Lin Mu Qingyuan was slightly stunned, then looked happy.
Since the beginning of 1939, especially in the southern Hebei region, it has been too difficult to capture a living prisoner of the Chinese regular army, especially such an elite soldier.
The division headquarters even promised heavy rewards, promising to capture a Chinese non-commissioned officer and receive a reward of 100 yen for a lieutenant officer, and as high as 500 yen for a colonel officer.
Furthermore, even if Chinese intelligence officers are captured in the city, whether they are military commanders from mountain cities or underground organizations in southern Hebei, the division and regiment headquarters rarely execute them.
It's not that the front army has become merciful, but that they need these people as bargaining chips. In the last battle of Panzhai, the Chinese captured more than a hundred imperial officers and soldiers. In the one-month "Operation Qingxiang", more than a hundred people were captured.
Commander Tianjun has started raiding and killing Chinese civilian villages for many years. How will the Chinese be polite? As long as it was known that the imperial army was killing prisoners of war or intelligence personnel, the next day, five times as many heads dripping with blood would be hung on the trees on both sides of the road outside the city occupied by the imperial army.
It seems that after 24 hours, it is no longer fresh.
This has caused great psychological pressure on ordinary officers and soldiers of the empire and even middle and low-level officers. After all, they are the ones who go to the front line to participate in the battle. They are not afraid of dying on the battlefield fighting for the empire. That is the fate of the imperial soldiers, but they are afraid of having their heads chopped off. , the soul cannot return to its hometown.
After passing through several times in a row, there were even cases where imperial officers and soldiers who executed prisoners disobeyed.
Following this pressure, ferocious Lieutenant General Yoshio Shinozuka had to choose to find people in private to contact Chinese underground organizations, hoping to exchange prisoners of war and captured intelligence personnel for their own captured personnel.
The Chinese agreed, and the specific details are still being discussed in secret, but this has not slowed down the 10th Division's continued firm implementation of the "Operation Clearing the Countryside" set by Commander Duo Tianjun.
Although this Chinese soldier killed as many as 23 soldiers under Lin Mu Qingyuan's command, deep down in his heart, Lin Mu Qingyuan did not hate him much. The two armies were fighting on the battlefield, and life and death depended on it. If he was willing to surrender, Lin Mu Qingyuan would Qingyuan will happily receive the 100 yen bonus and exchange it for the life of a fellow Imperial.
However, out of caution, Lin Mu Qingyuan did not move forward rashly. Instead, he waved his hand. Several Japanese soldiers approached cautiously, and used wooden beams obtained from the village as battering rams, slamming into the side about two meters high. meters of earthen walls.
In the crazy and continuous collision between the two groups of Japanese troops, the earthen wall made of rammed loess, which was not very strong, finally collapsed.
Amidst the dust in the sky, a Chinese soldier covered in blood was sitting in the middle of the courtyard, calmly smoking a cigarette that was almost burning to his fingers.
"You little devils are too cautious. I have been fighting you all day and night, so what ammunition do you have? Believe it or not, you only need to give me one more magazine. If you don't sacrifice five lives, you still can't attack. This small yard." The Chinese soldiers, whose blood was almost dry and had difficulty standing up, looked at the five or six Japanese soldiers who were gradually surrounding them with rifles. Not only did they not show any fear, but they looked disdainful.
The murderous aura of several Japanese soldiers was a source of embarrassment, because this Chinese soldier who had lost any ability to resist was right.
The Chinese soldier's precise marksmanship prevented the Japanese army from being careless. Even if he threw a rifle, who knew if he had other weapons in his hand?
Furthermore, several wounded Chinese soldiers fired grenades and exploded themselves tragically. The Japanese army did not dare to approach easily unless the wall surrounding the small courtyard was pushed down.
"I admit your bravery, but you still made tactical mistakes, which led to the lone army being surrounded and annihilated. In this regard, I can only say that your army has warriors who can match our Imperial Japanese Army, but none of them Good commander." Lin Mu Qingyuan, standing 20 meters away, growled.
As an infantry squadron leader, he must not allow this Chinese elite who killed more than 20 of his people to psychologically attack his soldiers. The fact that the battle damage was as high as 4 to 1 is irrefutable. He must admit that the other party However, as the opponent's last fortress and last resistance were eliminated, it was clearly proved that the brigade's tactics were correct.
Judging from the final result, the tactical purpose of the brigade and regiment headquarters has been achieved, even if it requires a significant enough sacrifice.
"Haha! Really? Is it just you and your superiors who think so? Sure enough, as my regimental commander said: The Japanese nation has been trapped in a corner for two thousand years, which has destined that their vision and structure will not be very lofty! "Lin Peng's face became more sarcastic.
"Asshole, how can the splendid civilization of our Yamato nation be criticized by you defeated generals? Look at you, China, occupying such a huge and fertile land, but you are still clinging to the glory of your ancestors, when the whole world We are speeding along the road of industrial revolution, and what are you doing?
In the past hundred years, opium and tobacco have become the dreams you indulge in on your bed. The so-called elites' struggle for power has led to years of civil war and the people are living in dire straits. How can a nation like you talk about vision and structure? "Lin Mu Qingyuan blushed and used his little knowledge to refute the Chinese soldier in front of him who had never read many books.
At that time, the illiteracy rate in China was as high as 90%, while in Japan at the same time, the literacy rate was as high as 90%. Even Goryeo under Japanese rule had a literacy rate of 40%. , which was also one of the key factors in Japan's rapid development after the war.
Lin Mu Qingyuan believed that this Chinese soldier, who was definitely from a peasant background, would be speechless in front of the ironclad historical facts he presented.
Captain Hayashi Kiyomoto, who graduated from the Japanese Army Military Academy, is somewhat different from those Japanese soldiers who advocate conquering China by force. He is more inclined to conquer the country spiritually.
Otherwise, no matter how long they occupy this land, they cannot completely erase the fact that his Yamato nation was once a subordinate nation of this country.
"Haha! You have read a few books and you want to show off in front of me, a farmer. My regimental commander said: Yes, I have to admit that my country and nation are sick, even to the point of being so ill that they cannot be destroyed or established. But the people who can knock it down and start over again will never be any outsiders, only ourselves.
As you just said, you achieved your tactical goal and captured Zhaojiazhuang, where more than 60 of our Chinese soldiers died. But in the land of southern Hebei, in places like Zhaojiazhuang, there are no less than hundreds. I would like to ask you, is it enough to fill in all the personnel of your 10th Division?
And in our vast land of China, there may be hundreds of places just called Zhaojiacun, Zhaojiazhuang, and Zhaojiawan. Hundreds of surnames and 99 surnames are waiting for you. If they all follow this exchange ratio, let alone Your North China Front is filled with the whole of Japan. Is that enough?
We in China, let alone one for four, according to our chief's calculation, even if we exchange five for one or ten for one, our 400 million compatriots can still exchange more dogs than people on your Japanese island. Lin Peng laughed loudly, as if the Japanese army captain in front of him who was trying his best to argue with him was a joke.
Lin Mu Qingyuan was covered in ice!
He wanted to say that the Chinese soldier in front of him was trying to make excuses, but his relatively clear logical thinking told him that this was true.
China's land is too vast and its population base is too large. Their weapons and equipment were more than one level behind those of the Empire, but in every battle, they could devote double or even triple their troops to fight the Imperial army.
Every battle, the empire will publicize the annihilation of hundreds of thousands of Chinese troops. If such losses were suffered by the empire, the empire could basically declare defeat and surrender, but what about China? In two years, both sides invested hundreds of thousands of troops in no fewer than ten battles. Even when they failed, they still invested more than 500,000 troops each time.
This kind of terrifying and extreme war potential is far beyond the reach of the empire.
"Shut up, you can't all be brave enough to sacrifice your life for your country. Just like you, you also begged for surrender from our army after you ran out of ammunition!" Lin Mu Qingyuan walked forward with some anger. A few meters away, almost forgetting the rule that he, the top commander, should not get too close to the Chinese soldier before he was tied up.
"You can't determine the specific number of our troops here, but it's just because some of the remains are broken and cannot be pieced together, right!" Lin Peng's eyes showed strong sadness.
“That's right!”
"That's because when our troops arrived in southern Hebei, many brothers took the initiative to apply for something called 'glory bombs'. That was the last glory we left for ourselves." As he spoke, Lin Peng stretched out his hand to own chest.
"Kill him, kill him!" Lin Mu Qingyuan was like a cat with exploded hair, feeling that his hair had penetrated the helmet.
He didn't know what a 'glory bomb' was, but he had seen at least two Chinese soldiers stabbed into their bodies with bayonets by their own soldiers, then stretched their hands to their chests, and then exploded with an energy comparable to several grenades. The Chinese soldier and at least four of his colleagues were torn to pieces.
The flesh and blood of Chinese and Japanese people are mixed together, making it impossible to tell them apart. Even if they didn't want to merge with each other in this way during their lifetime, the terrible explosives helped them do it.
The surrounding Japanese troops fell to the ground. The few Japanese troops less than five meters away from Lin Peng were all veterans. They did not hesitate to shoot when they heard the order.
Five bullets all hit Lin Peng's chest, which was as broad and thick as a leaky leather bag, withering visible to the naked eye.
But there was no large amount of blood pouring out, even though the aorta near his heart had been pierced by the bullet.
That's because Lin Peng has lost more than one-third of his blood. It is a miracle that he can survive until now. Lin Peng, who had been shot several times, fell down, but his eyes were full of ridicule, mocking the dozens of Japanese soldiers who were scared to the ground with just one action.
But Lin Mu Qingyuan couldn't care less about being ashamed. Looking at the Chinese soldiers who had fallen to the ground with sarcastic eyes, he felt cold to the core.
He understood that the other party had no so-called "glory bombs" at all!
From the beginning of mocking Japan, to the end of deliberately mentioning the glory bomb, it was actually just a purpose, to let myself kill him.
That person doesn't want to be a prisoner, but he has indeed run out of ammunition and can't even act normally. If he delays it any longer, he will find something abnormal sooner or later.
So, he used the enemy's bullets and successfully ended his life.
From the beginning, as a captain of the Imperial Army, he got into the opponent's game and helped him achieve his wish.
But what really frightens Lin Mu Qingyuan is that it is not that this Chinese soldier, whose eyes are about to lose his life completely, plays with him, a top graduate of the Imperial Japanese Military Academy, but that he and his colleagues He really did what their commander said: die for death.
Originally, he did not believe that all Chinese people would do this, but these Chinese soldiers did it.
And if there are more than one million or even tens of millions of such people, can it be said that the empire will really be forced to send all the young and strong people in the country to the battlefield and eventually become a tragic exchange?
Then who will breed the offspring?
Lin Muqingyuan's worries really appeared in time and space. In Japan in 1940, among the marriageable population in their twenties and thirties, there were nearly 1 million more men than women. However, after the war, due to the loss of more than 3 million Young and strong, the ratio of men to men of marriageable age has reached an astonishing 1:5.
For this reason, the Japanese government everywhere preaches the theory of early marriage and early childbearing to rejuvenate the country. To this end, it has also promulgated the "Outline of the Population Policy to Ensure Pregnancy", which advances the age of marriage for women from 16 to 13, and they must get married, otherwise they will be financially punished, and even Forced childbearing, preferably five or more children.
And in order to stimulate male hormones and get men active, Japan's future world-leading Nasha industry is developing rapidly with strong support from the government.
Who would have thought that in those years, the real reason why our youth did not have Teacher Kuang and Teacher Asawa was that Japan went to war and was tragically defeated.
Zhao Xiaoni inside the house looked at Lin Peng, who had his back turned to her, through the small holes in the earthen wall that had been shot by bullets with tears in her eyes. She bit her lips and tried her best not to let out a sad cry.
She knew that Brother Lin would die if he walked out of this room, but now she saw him lying down only five or six meters in front of her, but she could only watch, and her heart was really broken.
It turns out that there is a kind of sadness that can really make people feel heartbroken. Zhao Xiaoni finally fully realized what heartbreak is.
For her, the best cure for this kind of heartbreak is to rush out and die with Brother Lin.
Underground, she can tell him that she likes Brother Lin and wants to marry him as his wife.
There should be no abominable military regulations there!
There, Brother Lin can hug her with his arms that can lift dozens of kilograms of water!
There, she can put on the red wedding dress for him!
But Zhao Xiaoni couldn't. She promised Brother Lin that she would live and tell him the result of the war and what China would be like in the future.
Although Brother Lin never showed it, Zhao Xiaoni knew that Brother Lin probably liked her too. Before leaving, he gave her his most precious Black Star pistol, which still had his warm body temperature on it.
Zhao Xiaoni really wants to see the face of her brother Lin again! She tried hard to remember, but she was afraid that she would forget, that she would not be able to find him when she got down there that day.
But Zhao Xiaoni knew that Brother Lin would never look back, because he didn't want the Japanese army to know that there was someone he cared about in the house, even if it was even remotely possible.
Lin Mu Qingyuan walked over with somewhat heavy steps, staring at Lin Peng who had entered a dying state, and stared at Lin Peng's eyes that were still full of mockery.
"You are really the toughest opponent I have ever seen. Until this moment, you are still trying to anger me and deceive me, right?" Lin Mu Qingyuan said softly as he crouched down.
"You think I'm one of my dull and stupid colleagues who got angry and insulted your corpse because of being teased by you, and because the smell of blood here was too strong, you chose to leave without searching carefully, so you hid in this room. people can escape, right?
I'm sorry, I think you are disappointed. I know there must be a tunnel in this room. I will dig three feet into the ground to see who this stubborn opponent of yours wants to protect in the end. I am really curious! "
“Huh!” Lin Peng breathed out the last breath of his life.
The eyes were full of unwillingness.
“Go and search!” Lin Mu Qingyuan waved his hand regretfully.
If his intuition was correct, he finally got back a fight with this Chinese soldier. However, this man died too quickly and it was really a pity that he was not allowed to see the final outcome. !
Zhao Xiaoni took one last look at the hole, then turned back and got into the tunnel under the Tukang.
A loud noise of "Boom!"
The two Japanese soldiers who kicked open the door and walked into the room were sent out by the blast of air at a speed much faster than they entered.
Lin Mu Qingyuan, who was five or six meters away from the house and was also covered in blood by the debris hit by the explosion, was supported by his subordinates and managed to get up. He looked at the collapsed house with a pale face.
Even though the Chinese soldier was dead, he still dug a big hole for him.
No wonder he didn't have any so-called glory bombs, because he left the glory bombs in the house and successfully killed two more imperial soldiers.
Not only did he not want to be captured, he was also a deadly bait. Only when he died would they lower their guard.
In front of this Chinese soldier, he and his subordinates are just 50 big idiots!
Perhaps, only Zhao Xiaoni knows that it is the last line of defense set up for her by her brother Lin.
The glory bomb made of cyclone explosives is as powerful as three hand grenades. The main purpose of the glory bomb placed under the main load-bearing wall is to destroy the entire house and kill the intruding Japanese troops. It is just a casual thing.
Lin Mu Qingyuan thought it was just him, so he only guessed the beginning but not the ending.
The Japanese army wanted to dig out the collapsed houses and dig tunnels, which would take at least two or three hours!
The Japanese also don't have much time.
At the battlefield outside Zhaojiazhuang, the charge horn has sounded!
There will always be some people who fall before dawn!
PS: This chapter is dedicated to those Chinese soldiers who sacrificed their lives on the eve of victory. They ushered in the dawn with their blood and lives, and we can finally bathe in the sunshine. Although "Border Hitchhiker" is cyber science fiction, it is also passionate! You have to believe in the power of inheritance. (End of chapter)
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