Chapter 17 Bloody War 5
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In the face of Duomen Erlang's questions, Benzhuang said helplessly, "This can't be blamed for their negligence in their work. The resources of the empire should be used reasonably. The objects of investigation and infiltration we have mastered are at least people with the rank of major general or above. You also know the hugeness and bloatedness of [***], even if it is only The investigation of the general's level makes the secret service feel very difficult, and the funds are not paid, let alone investigate an unknown small lieutenant colonel! Even if he is Zhang Xueliang's cousin!"
After listening to Ben Zhuang's explanation, Erlang curled his lips and said disdainfully, "It's just another playboy! Please give me an hour. In an hour, your military boots will step on that flag!"
Ben Zhuang Fan looked in the direction of Duomen Erlang's fingers. A blue and white flag was fluttering in the wind. Ben Zhuang Fan took a deep breath and said, "So many doormen wish you a victory and a long-term martial arts!"
Ben Zhuang Fan stared at the back of Duomen Erlang's departure. Since he had embarked on this road of no return, he must win at all costs. Otherwise, ex-service was his best destination. Ben Zhuang Fan took a look at Jianchuan Meiji, who was light, and it seemed that the military department came to take away the emperor's order. The minister was also angry because of the small conspiracy of Huagu last night. High-end whisky plus art, Jianchuan Meiji's death hole. As for Jianchuan Meiji, why didn't he take out the emperor's hand? I don't know what's going on! Perhaps Major General Jianchuan Meiji, a hardcore supporter of Manchuria's lifeline speech, is also waiting for the opportunity.
Is it to share success, or to take down this group of thieves who launched the incident without authorization in one fell swoop! It seems that Jianchuan Meiji has made great achievements in any case. Ben Zhuang shook his head helplessly and sighed that it was a guy from Satsuma! No matter what the situation is, you can find the safe point for yourself to be invincible!
Domon Jiro took over the command of Colonel Hirata Duanshan of the 29th Infantry Regiment as the head of the 2nd Division. If it hadn't been for the fact that a colonel's caesarean section in the first battle was too sensational, Domen Jiro really wanted to order the incompetent Hirata Duanshan to commit suicide by caesarean section, so that Hirata Duanshan, who was humiliated by the imperial army, seemed to be angry. The little daughter-in-law stood quietly in the corner and heard the heroic words of her colleagues who made great contributions.
Despite the dangerous proportion of the artillery shells of the artillery, which are less than half the base, the arrogant Domonjiro is unwilling to order the artillery to shoot all the shells. The reason for Duomenjiro is that in front of the Kwantung Army, no matter how tenacious the enemy is, it only needs one attack to completely defeat it.
The Japanese army was preparing for a new round of attack. Zhang Xuewu put down the telescope and put the telescope in his arms. He didn't want to be the target of the Japanese military shooter because of a telescope.
Zhang Xuewu greeted Li Mingtang, the adjutant, to his side. After writing a few words in his notebook, he wrapped two notebooks in cloth and handed them to Li Mingtang and said, "Adeputy Li! In any case, I have to send this note to the arsenals of the three eastern provinces and go out from the east, saying that I am afraid of the fire attack of the artillery battalion, and there are only a small number of surveillance troops in the east.
Li Mingtang took the note and was stunned: "What does Chief of Staff mean?"
Zhang Xuewu frowned and said puzzledly, "What's wrong with sending the order to the arsenal of the three eastern provinces at all costs?"
Li Mingtang shook his head and said, "Chief of Staff, you'd better change to another person. Let me follow you all the time!"
"Nonsense! Execute the order immediately!" Zhang Xuewu's roar shocked Li Mingtang. Li Mingtang hesitated slightly and opened the package that Zhang Xuewu gave him directly. There were two rosters in it. These were the rosters of Xu Guohui and Wang Chuang, who guarded the Peking University Camp. There were only a few simple words on the note written by Zhang Xuewu: the words are like people. Once the Peking University Battalion is lost, it will immediately blow up all the unlifted equipment and equipment, and the troops will retreat to Jinzhou. The incident of the Peking University Battalion was all caused by Zhang Xuewu, who coerced his subordinates, and has nothing to do with others. I alone will bear the responsibility for all the consequences. Please treat the fallen soldiers.
Xu Guohui, who stood aside, and Wang Chuang, who was hanging the lottery, looked at Li Mingtang with envy and a little jealous eyes. Everyone present knew that Zhang Xuewu was making the final statement. It was still a fore to defend the Peking University camp. It was still a forefrontation to live and die with the country. This sentence had been shouted for many years. Xu Guohui did not expect that one day he would become Reality?
Xu Guohui sighed slightly and said, "Li Mingtang! Don't be ignorant. If the Chief of Staff asks you to leave, you can leave. Your mother-in-law has given birth to a son for you. You have parents and younger siblings. If your boy dies, your family will be finished. Do you understand? My brother is the only one in our family. One person is full and the whole family is not hungry. My parents were starving to death when they fled to the famine in the early years. Now if they want to be filial piety, they can only burn some paper during the Spring Festival.
Zhang Xuewu waved his hand, and the two soldiers set up Li Mingtang. Li Mingtang still wanted to struggle. Zhang Xuewu slapped Li Mingtang in the face loudly and scolded angrily, "Blood and sacrificed for half a moment!" There are many opportunities to be loyal to the country!"
Zhang Xuewu was talking, and the Japanese army's gunfire smashed down in the face. The soldier behind Li Mingtang shook off said to Zhang Xuewu word by word: "Thank you, Chief of Staff, but I have been loyal and filial piety since ancient times. I am here to be loyal to the country. My mother and my daughter-in-law will understand me. If I go back now, I'm afraid my mother will not. Recognize me as my son again. As a soldier, he has been the shroud of a horse in the face of foreign humiliation, and the department vowed to follow the chief of staff to the death.
Zhang Xuewu nodded and said, "Go to the fourth company commander of Xu Guohui's camp!" Show me a look!"
Wang Chuang, who squatted with Zhang Xuewu, stretched out his thumbs-up to Zhang Xuewu and said, "Chief of Staff Zhang, I really didn't say anything. You did this too interestingly. My brothers didn't fight with you in vain. I, Wang Chuang, have been with many officers for so many years, just followed the right person today. Although it's a little late, I will never follow. Regret, if we survive this time, Chief of Staff, you have to keep my wealth!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The shrapnel cut through the air and made a sharp hiss, and the choking smoke was mixed with a burst of dust. Zhang Xuewu, who was choked so much that he could hardly breathe and coughed, sat in the trench and pressed his body tightly against the trench wall, and still did not forget to give Wang Chuan, who was heartless and mindful about his future.
Wang Chuang, who was already injured, shouted. Zhang Xuewu lay on Wang Chuang's ear in the sound of each other's ups and downs and downs and roared loudly: "Remember, if I don't die under the military law before and after the battle, if I have the day when Zhang is developed, I will guarantee each of you a rich future, and let you all be regimental commanders, division commanders and military commanders!"
A burst of violent explosions seemed to overturn the earth. The fierceness of the Japanese army's shelling surprised Zhang Xuewu very much. How could he be the devil? In terms of the artillery scale, reserves and transportation capacity of the Japanese army, this is likely to be all the few shells left by the Japanese army?
For Zhang Xuewu's promise, Wang Chuang is not taken seriously at all. For Wang Chuang, who is still unknown whether he can live until the afternoon, it seems too far away to be a division commander and a military commander.
A few years later, Wang Chuang always thought of the bloody battle in Peking University, and there was always an inexplicable pain in his heart. The brothers who were killed in the battle had been in a nameless position for a long time.