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Chapter 79, the wounded will not surrender
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The Battle of Pingxingguan took place in September 1937 and was a great victory won by the 9th Division of the Eighth Route Army.

Let's not talk about the situation of the enemy and the enemy at that time.

It is said that after the Eighth Route Army won the victory, out of inertial thinking, the soldiers still treated the Japanese army the same way they used to treat the White Army.

I thought that after the Japanese army was defeated, they would raise their hands and surrender if they shouted "Hand in your guns and don't kill me".

actually not.

According to the recollection of the 686 regiment leader who participated in the battle at that time: "A telephone operator in the first battalion was checking the line along the road.

Seeing a half-dead enemy soldier lying next to the car, he ran over and said to the enemy soldier: "Give up your guns and don't kill them, and give preferential treatment to prisoners."

Before he could finish speaking, the guy swung a knife and stabbed the telephone operator in the chest.

Some comrades wanted to carry back the seriously injured enemy soldiers, but their ears were bitten off.

Some soldiers went to wrap up the humming enemy soldiers, but they were wounded instead.

That incident taught the Eighth Route Army a lesson, and along with the news of the victory in the Pingxingguan Battle, it spread to all regiments of the Eighth Route Army.

Yuan Lang also heard this from Li Yunlong.

Therefore, before the battle started, he hinted to Su Yuan that as long as the devil didn't raise his gun above his head and shout to surrender, it would be regarded as resistance.

Will the ghost soldiers raise their guns above their heads and shout to surrender?

Ok?
Therefore, there has not been a single Japanese prisoner so far.

After talking about work, Su Yuan knelt down and stroked the barrel of the Type 92 infantry gun, his eyes full of love.

It only takes two or three shots to destroy a blockhouse, and it is very convenient to carry. It is tailor-made for their guerrillas.

It's a pity that the cannon doesn't belong to them. If we fight another game, we don't know when it will be useful next time.

Yuan Lang could tell that among those who led troops to fight, there was no one who didn't like cannons.

He deliberately wanted to tease, "Do you like it?"

"I like it, but I like it so much." Su Yuantou replied without raising his head.Still stroking the gun barrel like stroking his wife.

"Want it?"

"Want it, of course I want it."

Su Yuan looked up at Yuan Lang and said, "I know that the main regiment doesn't have many guns now, and our county brigade and district squad are not at all involved.

However, as long as our army develops better and better, sooner or later, our county brigade will be able to snatch the Type 92 infantry artillery from the devils. "

Yuan Lang was speechless for a moment.

The current Eighth Route Army is really full of vitality, very daring to imagine, and of course has the courage and ability to do things.

Perhaps in a few years, the Yancheng County Brigade can develop into an independent battalion or even an independent regiment.

It is not so unusual to seize a Type 92 infantry artillery from the devils.

The soldiers have almost cleaned up the battlefield, leaving the rest to the district team to finish.

Carrying the seized firearms and supplies on their backs, everyone lined up beamingly and marched towards the fourth blockhouse.

"Advisor, do you think the devils have arrived at this moment? Is there a fight on the side of Battalion Commander Zhang? The pressure on Commander Li's side is not small!"

When he was on his way, Su Yuan followed Yuan Lang, who was familiar with the inside story, he couldn't help but be full of doubts at this moment.

With the entire New Second Regiment joining in, a few gun towers already seemed insignificant.

The point is to see if we can surround the spot and fight for aid, so as to give the little devil a hard time.

Due to communication conditions, many things can only be guessed.

With such an important matter in mind, Su Yuan seemed to be preoccupied, and urgently needed someone to point him out.

On the contrary, Yuan Lang, who has seen a lot of the world, is very open-minded.

Instead, he persuaded Su Yuan, the veteran soldier.

"Don't worry about that, it's best if the devils come, the new second regiment has strong soldiers and sufficient ammunition.

Occupying a favorable position, no matter how you exchange fire with the enemy, you will not suffer.If the devils don't come, we'll save trouble.

The soldiers of the main regiment should come out for armed training.

It is not possible to fight every time. Compared with fierce battles, waiting patiently is more common. "

The experience Yuan Lang gained was what he heard while drinking and bragging with Li Yunlong.

Lao Li has fought hundreds of battles, big and small, and it can be said that he grew up from the flames of war.

Sometimes when I got the news, I lay down at the ambush site and waited for a whole day, but the devils didn't come.

That is also a very normal thing.

It is impossible to make you succeed every time.

Then why did many ambushes succeed in getting battles?
That's because of material selectivity bias.

What's the point of waiting for a day?
Even the soldiers will selectively forget and ignore it after a few days.

What can be used for bragging is naturally a fierce battle with the enemy.

"I understand. Our county brigade also has this matter."

Su Yuan immediately drew inferences: "Before we sent two people to guard the devil's turret, they usually stayed there for a whole day, it was boring and meaningless.

Naturally, I won't take it to heart, but I still have to do what should be done every time.

And like pulling out three gun towers in one go today, the fourth one will be pulled out soon.

It has never happened in the history of our county brigade.

Just by participating in today's battle, it is worth bragging about for many years.

After going back, it is natural to show off with the brother troops, villagers and other people around.

People don't care too much about how we dealt with the little devils in the gun tower before, but are very interested in hearing today's fierce firefight.

Consultant Yuan's cannon, which has hit every shot, is naturally something that people like to talk about. "

Yuan Lang nodded in satisfaction, he and his cannon were naturally indispensable for pulling out the cannon tower.

The people from the county brigade and the district team went back to blow it up, so his role was naturally indispensable.

If this was a large-scale live-action game, then what he did today would surely increase his reputation by one thousand, and then he would gain the title of fame.

He naturally became a legend.

Think about it and feel a little proud.

Seeing Yuan Lang's satisfied expression, Su Yuan thought to himself: It seems that Consultant Yuan is very satisfied with what I said.

Their new second regiment is not short of equipment. If they are happy, all the captured equipment will be left to their county brigade... we need to work a little harder.

Engage in equipment, not shabby.

Su Yuan was going to shoot accurately from the cannon, hit every shot, and then blow another wave.

Monk Wei, who followed beside him, felt ashamed when he heard Su Yuan's flattery.Although they are telling the truth, but the kung fu of flattering is really not high.

Except for the person involved, everyone else felt goosebumps when they heard it.

Attacking the gun tower is actually simple and simple. The key point is whether there is any artillery that can be destroyed.

A fixed target as big as a gun tower, but any artilleryman with a qualified point can definitely hit a hundred shots with a good set of parameters.

What's so strange about this?

Of course, Monk Wei had seen Yuan Lang playing with a grenadier, and he admired Yuan Lang's artillery skills.

On the battlefield of fierce confrontation, a grenade can hit the target with a raised hand, and it is really worth bragging.

Take static ones, you can prepare long-term goals in advance, and brag about your accuracy.

This bragging example is not well chosen.

Seeing that Yuan Lang was happy to hear it, the monk didn't dare to interrupt, and endured it silently.

Until the soldiers who explored the road in front ran back and said that the fourth gun tower they were targeting was just ahead.

The monk breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself: "It's better to fight, so that you can listen to less chatter."

(End of this chapter)