Chapter 2079 When the Battle Is About to Come
The sky became overcast again, and light snow began to fall again, covering the mountains and fields with a thin layer of snow.
As a result, a newly piled mound of soil on the hillside stood out.
Dozens of soldiers from the Northeast Army, led by Wang Laomao, stood silently beside the mound.
"The last one." Mr. Wang sighed in a low voice, took out his cigarette, lit it and just looked at it.
His thoughts were a little complicated at this time.
How he hoped that the soldier they had just buried was the last one.
But the accurate statement should be that this was the last one of their battalion killed after the Battle of Wujiapo. (The missing ones are not counted, such as Shang Zhen)
After the Battle of Wujiapo, their battalion brought back dozens of wounded.
And as time goes on, those who can survive will survive, such as Bian Xiaolong.
The fire of life that could not survive became weaker and weaker, and the soldier they buried today was seriously injured and survived until now, but finally died last night.
Having seen so many dead people, one has already become numb.
What Mr. Wang is thinking now is that this soldier is the last one to die in Wujiapo, but how much he hopes that this soldier is the last one to die in their battalion, even though that is impossible.
"Uncle Old Wang, Uncle Wang, Captain Qiu wants you to go back, there is an emergency!" At this time, a soldier running from a distance shouted to him.
Wang Laomao threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground and turned to leave. The other soldiers holding shovels also turned and followed silently.
Half an hour later, in the camp headquarters of Shang Zhen camp, Wang Laomao, who was in a bad mood, stared again: "What? The little devil planned to run away before he came? Where to run?"
"The chief of staff has not yet decided where to run, but the three regiment leaders all said they want to preserve their strength and want to run to the security division's territory." Qiu Bo said.
"What a bastard!" Mr. Wang scolded, "The division has just been stable for half a year, and the place has been running well, so why don't you want it?
Just know how to run, where to run?
Isn't that the security guard's territory? The security guard's hookup with the Japanese was not just a matter of a day or two. The whole of Shandong knew about it!
What are you doing on that other side? Are you going to give someone a head?
As soon as I heard that the Japs were coming to raid, I knew how to run away. Could it be that we, like that bastard SD Provincial Chairman, didn’t even have a nest and were chased like rabbits by the Japanese Japs every day?
Besides, if you just run away, what will the people do? Why haven't the Japanese invaded the house? "
Qiu Bo and the three company commanders just sat there and watched Mr. Wang get angry without anyone trying to persuade him.
Everyone is so familiar with him, and they also understand why Mr. Wang is in a bad mood.
When he "retired from the world," one battalion was still being reorganized, and when he came back there were only one and a half left.
He is in his fifties and has a lovely wife and young children, but he has to take care of these rough old men.
Before coming back, he had been living in the Eighth Route Army base area.
After returning this time, they all discovered that there is one difference between the current Wang Lao Mao and the original one, that is, Wang Lao Mao is more concerned about the sufferings of the people than before.
I think this must have been influenced by the Eighth Route Army. When the Japanese army came, they didn't know how to fight and just thought about how to escape. Then they got angry!
Mr. Wang was really angry, so he kept complaining loudly.
When he had almost vented his resentment and saw the four company commanders just sitting there obediently and ignoring him like old fools, he finally realized and said, "You all farted. How to fix it?”
Seeing that Old Man Wang was asking questions, Qiu Bo responded seriously: "Aren't you afraid that Uncle Wang didn't scold you enough? You continue to scold him, and we won't talk until you have scolded him enough.
Qiu Bo Ruan Mianmian's words almost made Mr. Wang amused, but his anger was almost gone. However, when he looked at the three company commanders who were looking at their noses, mouths and hearts, he stopped laughing. I wonder how these three bastards can hold back their unhappiness?
In fact, Wang Laomao, who was no longer angry, took out his gun when Qiu Bo looked at him.
Qiu Bo was surprised. Why was he pulling out a gun at this time?
Then he saw Mr. Wang take a serious look at his box cannon and then suddenly throw the box cannon onto the table.
With a "bang", the gun hit the table, and because Wang Laomao used his strength enough, the gun jumped up again.
As soon as he fell, Qiu Bo, who was mentally prepared, was only more surprised. The three company commanders who didn't look at him at all were so frightened that they jumped up, and the guards standing at the door of the house also ran away after hearing the sound. Come in.
"You three little brats, if you pretend to be deaf when I talk, if you keep pretending to be me, you will really shoot me!" Mr. Wang pretended to be serious, but there was a smile in his eyes that could not be concealed.
"It's so hard every day, the cold sweat scares you." Cheng Peng said helplessly.
At this moment, Qiu Bo suddenly laughed: "I said that Uncle Wang looked at the gun so carefully just now. It turned out that he was afraid of misfiring."
When Qiu Bo smiled, Mr. Wang couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the three company commanders also laughed.
Now that Mr. Wang's anger had subsided, the five of them sat together to discuss.
It turns out that according to the latest intelligence, the Japanese army is going to launch a raid on the 113th Division.
Then Chief of Staff Li Xiang naturally had to call a meeting of officers. As the captain of the guard company, Qiu Bo had the advantage of being close to the water tower, so he revealed the content of Li Xiang's meeting to his own people first.
Just as Wang Laomao was angry, the area where Li Xiang and his men wanted to retreat was the territory of the Security Division.
Although the combat effectiveness of the Security Division was very weak, that was referring to the Japanese army. It was hard to say whether they would fight against the Northeast Army. The future was uncertain.
Wang Laomao had stayed in the Eighth Route Army base for a long time. He usually looked at the Eighth Route Army's fighting style with the eyes of a martial artist.
In the end, he came to a conclusion that in fact, their battalion and the Eighth Route Army's fighting style were roughly the same. In terms of combat effectiveness, they might still be better, because these veterans had high combat quality!
But there were two points that they could not compare with the Eighth Route Army, that was the relationship between the Eighth Route Army and the people. When the people had problems, the Eighth Route Army really went to the front!
In Wang Laomao's opinion, the ability to fight can be trained, but the relationship between the Eighth Route Army and the people can't be learned!
So after returning this time, the soldiers in their battalion realized that although Uncle Wang still had a hot temper, he never scolded the people.
Now Wang Laomao is already very tired of the Northeast Army's way of harming the people.
According to Qiu Bo, the Japanese army's sweep will come in a day or two.
Now their troops are weak, but even if they can't withstand the Japanese army's attack, they can always attract the Japanese army away.
Seeing the Japanese army coming, they didn't care about the people and ran away. What kind of army is this?
Of course, according to Wang Laomao's original understanding of the army, soldiers can take advantage of the people at ordinary times, and it's a problem to eat, drink and take a little, but you have to really go to the people when they have something to do!
"I'll leave our battalion behind to see if we can lead the Japanese to another place.
Qiu Bo, you continue to follow the division headquarters, but don't forget to remind the chief of staff to be careful when you get to the security division's territory, and don't let them plot against you." Finally, Wang Laomao said.
"The chief of staff can't help but ask you, what should I say then?" Qiu Bo asked.
"Just say that our battalion is responsible for the security of the entire division. It's this kind of dirty work, and the three regiment commanders are eager to give it to us!" After Wang Laomao said this, he chuckled, and it was obvious that he looked down on the three regiment commanders.