Rise from eight hundred

Chapter 3 The Once Eight Hundred

Of course, the most important reason for the two soldiers to hang their guns is that Tang Dao has proved that he is not a coward with this move just now.

Damn, dare to face the gun and fight back angrily?

This is impossible. Even if the sheep faces the butcher's knife, the only reaction is to scream in panic.

Veteran Youzi's intuition told him that this Sichuanese must have killed a lot of people. The strong smell of blood on his body came from his bones.

With the skills he showed, it was enough to kill the two of them without disturbing others, inserting wood into his brain, and then grabbing his own gun, and a stab was enough to kill the panic-stricken Senior Soldier who was too late to open the insurance. Pierce through.

At such a short distance close to the body, the bullet is not as useful as a bayonet.

"Wait, I'll let Shanzi report to the commander first! It's up to the commander to decide whether to see you or not." Veteran Youzi calmed down and rushed to the top soldier Nunuzui.

An anxious look appeared on the face of the senior soldier, his lips moved as he wanted to speak, but in the face of the stern gaze of the veteran soldier Youzi, he didn't say anything after all. The warehouse ran away.

Tang Dao smiled, took two steps back, and slowly moved his body in front of the extremely vigilant veteran Youzi in his eyes.

Of course, he knew that this was the old soldier Youzi's plan to slow down his troops, but he was just calling for help, but he was not the enemy, let alone the Japanese army, and that was the most important thing.

Tang Dao is not afraid that the veteran Youzi will shoot. The Japanese army less than a kilometer away may have already started cooking rice at this time, but it does not mean that they will not come to check after hearing the gunshots, and various defenses have not been arranged. The officers of the 524st Battalion of the 1th Regiment of the fortification should have reminded the soldiers that they should not shoot unless absolutely necessary.

The body that had been frozen for several days in the cold wind of the late autumn in Songhu, although it had recovered enough temperature because of his arrival, and had regained the flexibility of the joints of the hands and feet due to several hours of adjustment, it was still slightly stiff. Otherwise, he could have been 0.3 seconds faster just now.

"Break, collapse, collapse!" The bean-like explosion burst out with Tang Dao's strange stretching movements, and Tang Dao's eyes showed a satisfied look.

The talent of this body is amazing, and the tenacity of bones and muscles is even stronger than that of himself. With time, he can achieve even greater breakthroughs in individual combat power.

Veteran Youzi's pupils shrank suddenly.

Only now did he realize that he still underestimated the young man in front of him.

After ten years on the battlefield, he may not have become very strong, but his vision has been cultivated.

As the saying goes: Practicing a breath inside, training your muscles and skin outside!Inner qi generally makes the inner viscera stable and long-lasting, and the endurance is amazing, and the so-called muscles, bones and skin are very simple to understand, but it makes the muscles thick, bones hard, skin thick, etc., and can have a certain striking force.

As for the man in front of him, as soon as his whole body shakes, he can make a sound similar to the interlaced joints. Some experienced veteran Youzi knows that it is not the interlaced joints, but has reached the level where he can control the vibration of the fascia at will. Among the strong men I have seen in these years, there will never be more than three people who can compare with him.

If coupled with the courage to face the muzzle of the gun and the bloody smell in his bones, this person is definitely rare in hand-to-hand combat, and he does not know how many lives there are.

Fortunately, he is Chinese!This was the thought that kept surging in the somewhat blank mind of the veteran Youzi.

Soon, the senior soldier ran over with eight or nine infantrymen, and there was also an order from the supreme commander to bring Tang Dao to his headquarters.

Three minutes later, Tang Dao met the man who was portrayed in film and television dramas and history books.

Xie Jinyuan, a fourth-generation student of Huangpu, started as a second lieutenant and platoon leader during the Northern Expedition and was already attached to the regiment of a lieutenant colonel at the Battle of Songhu. In the early days of the Battle of Songhu, he was promoted to the deputy of the regiment and became the 524th regiment during the two months. Acting head of the regiment, the supreme commander who was ordered to enter the Sixing warehouse.

The lieutenant colonel with thick eyebrows, big eyes and big ears was wearing a straight dark blue woolen school uniform and walking on long leather boots. Tang Dao standing upright.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and asked: "You belong to that unit, why are you in the defense area of ​​my 88th Division."

"Report sir, Tang Dao, squad leader of the 43nd Company, 26rd row, 152st Battalion, 1nd Regiment, 2th Division of the 3rd Army, will report to you!" Tang Dao stepped forward, raised his right hand in a military salute, and saw that the lieutenant colonel of the army was noncommittal, his left hand to Huai explore in.

There was a sound of gun bolts around, and the lieutenant colonel frowned slightly and waved his hand lightly.

Tang Dao took out a piece of paper and put it in the hand of the nearest veteran, Youzi, facing the lieutenant colonel of the army, and said solemnly: "Sir, this is the only document I can prove my identity at present, please check it."

"Tang Tao, Sergeant of the 152st Battalion of the 1nd Regiment, fought valiantly in the first battle at Dachang Town, and was specially promoted to Second Lieutenant of the Army. I hope to gain new merits. Guo of the 26th Division" A major next to Xie Jinyuan took the paper and read softly.

"Xie Guji Soldiers of the regiment commander?" Lieutenant Colonel of the Army heard the number of the 152 regiment, admiration flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "I would like to be a ghost in the battlefield after death, but not a native of my hometown! , is really a role model for my generation!"

Tang Dao knew who he was talking about. The heroic leader of the 26nd Regiment of the 152th Division of the Sichuan Army left such a famous couplet when he said goodbye to his mother before the war.However, in a battle four days ago, he was hit by heavy artillery by the Japanese army, and there was no bones left. The original Tang Tao was also seriously injured in this battle.

"It's just that you didn't call yourself Tang Dao just now! Why is the name Tang Tao written on this certificate?" After a brief sigh, Lieutenant Colonel Army narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Tang Dao.

"My father named me Tao because he hoped that I could learn Tao strategy and be full of knowledge to serve the country!" Tang Dao did not change his face, and his voice was sonorous and powerful. "But at the moment when the Japanese invaders are invading and the country is about to be destroyed and the family is about to be destroyed, the fullness of the belly in the world of peace is no longer of great use. Tang Dao changed his name to Dao, hoping that he can become the sword of my Chinese family and defend me. Clan, kill the invading bandits. People can die, but the sword will also stay!"

The audience was silent, and many people's eyes filled with respect.

Half an hour ago, everyone here had been informed of the military order they had received. As the last army in the theater, they were stationed at the Sihang Warehouse in Zhabei, Songhu.

Although everyone already knows that they are already dead, but the complexities in their hearts, whether they are fearful, blood surging, or melancholy, only they know best.

But the young soldier who changed his name to 'Knife' in front of him seemed to have light on his body the moment he gave the reason.

Of course, more importantly, he was a soldier of the 26th Division.

Wearing straw sandals, carrying a bamboo hat on his back, and holding a smoking gun, the Sichuan Army walked all the way from Chuangui to Songhu. There were only three melons and two dates, the guns were not as good as the old Hanyang, and there were even old Mauser and birds. pistol
Such an army, not to mention the Japanese army with planes and warships to help out, is not in the eyes of the friendly forces themselves.

However, the 26th Division made both the enemy and us look at each other with admiration in the battle of Dachang Town. It fought fiercely for seven days and nights, and the casualty rate was as high as 80.00%. Any army would have collapsed, but the 26th Division was still on the ground until the reinforcements entered The position replaced them, and the backs of 600 people carrying 200 wounded people off the position were so sad that even the Japanese army on the opposite side did not bombard them for the first time.

It is not that the remains of the dead can not be moved to the rear, but it is almost unnecessary. At the most urgent moment of the battle, the remains of the soldiers have been built into fortifications.

The young Sichuan Army, before his death, shot bullets at Japanese pirates, and after his death, he used his body as a wall to block the bullets shot at his comrades
Xie Guji, the colonel of the 152nd regiment mentioned by the lieutenant colonel of the army earlier, took the lead and stood on the front line as a regiment commander, and eventually died in battle.

26 Division, became famous in the first battle.

No one underestimated the 'beggar' soldiers who came out from the depths of the mountains, including the second lieutenant of the Sichuan Army who came to this place alone for some unknown reason.

"Good! Very good! Tang Dao is a good name. I believe you are a soldier of the 26th Division. For the sake of the 26th Division, I don't want to study the reasons for your exile here." The lieutenant colonel frowned. "It's just, I'm sorry, my brothers in the 524th regiment and I are implementing the secret military order of the theater command, so I can only send you away, little brother."

He glanced at a white-faced army captain beside him: "Captain Shangguan, get a gun and ten bullets for this little brother. Let him get out of here."

Lieutenant White Face looked at his superior in surprise.

As a subordinate who has followed this lieutenant colonel's deputy for several years, he knows his superior very well. Although he has a generous personality, he is a very serious soldier. Especially after he has entered the battlefield, he is decisive and a very qualified commander. official.

When the deserters fell into his hands, he had only two choices, either turn around and rush to the enemy line to commit crimes, or to rectify the law on the spot.

The young man in front of him, although he had a promotion order to prove his identity, was more suspected of deserting. The 26 remnants of the 600th Division had already left for another battlefield a few days ago.

But what happened today?How could he let go of the young man in front of him so easily, just based on his impassioned words just now?
However, under the dim yellow light of the swaying lantern on the roof, the square face of the lieutenant colonel was dark and unclear, making it difficult to guess his true intentions.

While the captain was pondering the thoughts of his own officials.

Tang Dao also gave his own answer.

He shook his head and said, "I'm sorry sir, I can't go!"

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