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Chapter 1075 Battle of Chaodao

Chapter 1075 Battle of Chaodao ()

Time: October 10, the third day of the Yalu River offensive and defensive battle.

Location: North of Chaodao Island, in the hearts of flower growers in the modern plane, it is definitely the famous Changjin Lake area.

Since autumn has entered, the weather in Chaoshima has been getting better day by day.

Now even at noon, the warmest time of the day, the temperature is only five or six degrees above zero.

In the cold wind, a convoy consisting of more than 60 large vehicles, 50 or 60 island soldiers, a small team, and hundreds of islanders, was marching hard on the winding mountain road. .

In order to increase the speed of the large vehicle, the speed can be slightly faster on the winding mountain road.

Behind almost every large car, there will be three or five civilians heading towards the island, currently gritting their teeth and pushing the car forward.

Therefore, even in such weather, many civilians have beads of sweat on their foreheads, and their traditional white clothes are extremely dirty.

But even after such efforts, the little devil was still a little dissatisfied.

In the shouts of the second lieutenant and squad leader, it was just a show.

Once again, he yelled like a chicken blood to cheer up his subordinates.

If the artillery suppression is lost, the warriors will suffer even greater losses.

The weapons on their hands are relatively mixed, including old-fashioned muskets and even bows and arrows.

The above cavalry are obviously divided into two different states.

He kicked a civilian husband in front of him and cursed fiercely; for the next time, he missed his wife Jingxiang's gentleness and flattery before leaving.

On the contrary, the warriors of the empire rarely escape from the other side alive.

Suddenly, after a clear gunshot sounded, the lieutenant who was riding on a donkey at that time had a ball of blood on his head and fell down from the donkey.

Unfortunately, this sudden situation was too frightening, and not only did his whole body calm down, but a cold air rose from the soles of his feet, reaching the level of Tianling Gai.

The more than a hundred people in front were wearing beautiful woolen military uniforms, and were equipped with new rifles, sabers and other equipment. At first glance, they were regular troops of the Xuange Camp.

A little behind were some herdsmen wearing various fancy robes.

In his mouth, he shouted continuously to the Japanese soldiers who were obviously no longer young, as if they had been given blood: "Everyone, please cheer up.

In a panic, he quickly took off a rifle behind him and prepared to hide behind a large car and start to fight back. Those who were lying on the ground or running away towards the islanders had no time to take care of them for a while.

So much so that Uesugi Taka and other local soldiers were stunned for a few seconds before they realized that they had been attacked by Xuange Camp.

Such a powerful enemy is coming? what to do.

Therefore, for the sake of the future destiny of the empire, we must beat these cheap people from Asakashima hard to make them faster; even if they are beaten to death, we can just catch another batch. "

However, although their equipment was very poor, they made all kinds of strange noises with unknown meanings on horseback, performed all kinds of extremely difficult and fancy moves, and showed their superb equestrian skills.

Unfortunately, everything came to nothing with a postcard worth only one cent and a half representing re-enlistment in the army.

It was three or four hundred meters ahead. At least three or four hundred horsemen suddenly appeared from a forest, whipping their horses and rushing down towards them like a tide.

However, amid the second lieutenant's hoarse shouting, the superior soldier in the team, Uesugi Taka, could not cheer up at all.

Because the island country transports a large part of its supplies to the nearby Xingnan Port, and then transports them to the front line.

Even so, the empire's losses were actually more than that, because among this number, Xuange Camp had many wounded people who could survive as long as they were treated.

In the battle of the past few days, the imperial warriors led by Don Kanshan County still achieved a three-to-one result despite the many advantages of Xuange Camp such as light weapons and terrain.

You know, he was still a soldier in the countryside half a month ago.

Maybe it was because I had been lonely for several days, and my body felt a little hot for a while.

The so-called local soldiers are actually soldiers who have retired long ago.

After comparing it, it put huge pressure on Uesugi Taka.

So now he has a beautiful wife and two lovely children, who is considered relatively good among ordinary people, and his life is a happy one.

Therefore, with such a mentality, how could Uesugi Takashi be in the mood to drive away these North Islanders.

In such a process, Shang Shiying's team began to be responsible for transporting artillery shells to the front line; under such busy work, he did not know the fate of his own shop and his wife.

A Japanese second lieutenant in his forties with a slight limp in his left foot was still waving a riding crop in his hand.

Fortunately, an unexpected situation soon after made Uesugi Taka calm down, so that he would not make a fool of himself on the spot and make his colleagues laugh after finding out.

It all depends on the empire's artillery, which can suppress the defensive firepower of Xuange Camp during the battle.

I don’t know how long I will stay on this trip, and whether I can come back alive. In short, I hope that if I can come back alive, my head will not be green by then.

After hurriedly reporting to the meeting place, their team, composed entirely of local soldiers, arrived at Xingnan Port on Chao Island.

Specifically, when the second lieutenant who claimed to be from a samurai family.

Because it has been too long in a peaceful environment.

But the next second later, the poor middle-aged island countryman Uesugi Taka was completely desperate.

Shangyu Ying retired more than ten years ago and opened a small izakaya in Osaka Castle. Although the overall scale was not too big, the business was quite good.

Our convoy is filled with artillery shells, which are the materials that Mr. Shanxian and his colleagues need most at present.

More importantly, the neighbor's old Kumamoto has been spying on his wife Jingxiang.

The middle-aged island shop owner had not thought clearly about such a problem. The cavalrymen who had already rushed to a distance of one hundred, thirty or forty were already firing one after another.

Amidst the intensive gunfire, the seven or eight people who were the bravest in the entire team and who were loaded with bullets and standing in front of them were ready to fire. In an instant, they were hit by multiple bullets and fell to the ground.

So the next second later, he suddenly threw the rifle in his hand.

He knelt down on the ground very skillfully, raised his hands high, cried in a crying voice, and shouted in not very proficient Chinese:
"Grandpas of Xuange Camp, I surrender, please don't kill me, please."

At this moment, because of the huge fear and desire to survive in his heart, Uesugi Taka surrendered decisively.

With him taking the lead, the remaining Japs in the team also stopped resisting; these people were basically greasy middle-aged people, and they really didn't have much will to fight...

"What the heck! Didn't you say that the Japanese are all diehards and are determined not to surrender?"

After grabbing his horse, the singer cursed angrily.

You know, he had been lurking in Chao Dao for more than half a month with a broken cavalry team.

Sleeping in a hidden place every day feels like my bones are getting rusty.

After finally waiting for the message to take action, I could kill the Japanese properly; I was just about to wave the sharp saber in my hand and chop to death a few young Japanese to stretch my muscles.

The result was that he personally killed a small officer, led the team in a charge, and all the guys in front of him surrendered.

For a moment, the singer felt really depressed.

He could only put the saber he was waving in his hand back into its scabbard helplessly.

Upon seeing this, Uesugi Taka, who knelt on the ground in a standard kneeling position, immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart; he thought that he finally survived and that this damn war was over for him.

Then, it depends on when he can return to the island country and reunite with his gentle wife.

Because he believed that the arrogance of the officers led by the other party's Xuange camp would not kill him at all, or that he would not bother to kill him.

But soon he realized that he was thinking too much.

From the singer's mouth, he heard a series of commands that made his soul tremble:
"Clean the battlefield immediately, and then go find the next target to attack. If I don't kill a few little Japs with my own hands today, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep.

The supplies in the convoy were destroyed on the spot, and the mules and horses were killed with poison to prevent the little devils from eating the meat. As for these prisoners, their lives and the combat items they carry are all left to you. "

The singer's voice finally fell, and a burly prairie man returned the greeting to him solemnly, shouting as if singing:

"As a descendant of the noble Golden Family, Sir Bo'er Jijin, please rest assured.

These little devils from the island country, if they dare to offend you, they will pay the price and die in the most painful way. "

After hearing such a sentence, Uesugi Taka yelled "no" in his mouth, and then started to grab the rifle on the side.

But at this point, it was too late.

When he had just picked up the rifle, a noose had already been wrapped around him with great flexibility and precision; as the rope was pulled, he fell to the ground like a piece of wood.

The rifle in his hand fell to the ground again
Twenty minutes later, the singer's horse team began to gallop again, heading towards the next group of victims.

Behind them, the loud explosions of artillery shells continued to be heard; the residents of the island who had run away looked at the dead mules and horses on the ground with regretful expressions on their faces.

Because they have been eating kimchi all year round and have been unable to eat meat for a long time, they know that these poisoned mules and horses are no longer edible.

As for Uesugi Taka and others, after falling to the ground, they were all dragged behind the horses of a group of grassland herdsmen.

As the horses galloped, they let out extremely painful screams; but in the screams from their mouths, the faces of the herdsmen were full of joy.

Of course, when they saw the soldiers from the Xuange Camp in front of them, their faces became extremely respectful again.

Because through the previous interactions between the two parties, they knew how terrifying the cavalry of Xuange Camp was to them.

Anyway, never resist or disobey them, give your greatest enthusiasm and your best singing and dancing, just pay attention to this.

Finally, after being dragged out for seven or eight miles, Uesugi Taka, who was covered in blood, breathed his last.

At the same time, in the island country of Osaka across the water, the chef of a small izakaya was working.

A little old man said to the pretty woman in front of him a line that will be very popular in the future of the island country: "Mrs. Uesugi, you don't want to see Uesugi-kun's hard work go bankrupt, right?"

At such a sentence, the woman, with a look of struggle on her face, let go of her small white hands that had been tightly grasping the collar of her kimono.

A few minutes later, the woman lying on the kitchen floor shed a string of humiliating tears from the corners of her eyes...

*******
Ten hours later, it was completely dark.

However, the place has to be changed to Sanzhuoli. In the modern dimension, this place is still very familiar to the children of flower farmers.

Under the thin starlight tonight, Yu Hanfeng led a dozen or so elite security companies and quietly headed towards a building in front.

Or, to be more precise, it was a military station for the Japanese.

Behind them, hundreds of warriors leading war horses wrapped in hoofs and muzzled were carefully concealed.

Because the northern part of Asashima is mountainous and has very few plains.

Here in Sansuoli, as an important three-way intersection and transportation node, it seems logical that the Japanese have set up a military station here, and it is a large military station.

Therefore, after receiving the order to take action, Yu Hanfeng's first reaction was: Damn it! Leave those small targets to the other troops, while you swallow this big fish first.

It's a pity that this big fish's sister is a bit too big.

Because it is an important military station, the Japanese stationed three squadrons here at once, with a strength of about 550 or 60 people.

There is also a transport troop that happened to spend the night here tonight, with more than 300 people.

After dispersing the troops of the Second Cavalry Regiment under his command, he currently has a guard company, a reconnaissance company, and some regimental units around him.

When all are added together, there are 3670 people.

If we attack by force, there is no chance of success at all.

However, the casualties would definitely be considerable and simply not worth it; so after some planning, sneak attacks at night became the main tactic.

Perhaps on the supply line at the rear, the news that Xuange Battalion cavalry was harassing them had been spread to the military station.

So don't look at the time now, it's already close to midnight.

But in the huge military station surrounded by logs and on top of the wooden sentry towers, there were actually twenty or thirty stationary Japanese soldiers standing guard with rifles in hand with their eyes wide open.

There is also a group of patrol soldiers, patrolling back and forth in the military station from time to time, in a very guarded manner.

So much so that the commander of the reconnaissance company, after lying in a hidden place and observing for a while, finally managed to get in and open the door without any confidence.

He immediately frowned and shouted to their leader:
"Master Fan, the Japs are heavily guarded, isn't it a bit difficult to attack?

How about contacting nearby troops via telegraph and asking them to move closer here and work together to do something? "

After hearing this, Yu Hanfeng said easily: "It's okay, it's just a minor situation. You guys wait here, everything is up to me."

While talking, Yu Hanfeng touched it out alone.

This is indeed the case. As a senior member of the Xuan Ge Camp team and the captain of the Ye Bu Shu team, if he couldn't handle this kind of situation, he would be embarrassed to hang out in the team.

In the following time, the subordinates of the Second Regiment saw a textbook-like whistle-blowing operation.

With a dagger and a short bow in his hand, in less than ten minutes, Yu Hanfeng quietly eliminated all the twenty guards and opened the door.

First, let heavy machine guns, snipers, mortars and grenade launchers be ready to fire from high places.

Then, other troops rode in on war horses and killed and injured two to three hundred of the little Japanese who were still sleeping.

The remaining people were all taken prisoner.

They were also imprisoned in the Japanese warehouses made of thick logs and filled with rice, flour, fodder, ammunition, and other transit materials...

At five o'clock in the morning, after this cavalry unit took a short rest, Yu Hanfeng and others prepared to have breakfast and rush to the next target.

In a hurry, Yu Hanfeng opened a can of braised pork elbow and ate it with a knife.

As for those little devils, what should be done with the seized grain and fodder? After locking the warehouse door, torches were thrown up one by one.

Soon after, the wooden warehouse was completely burned.

Both the supplies and the captives began to burn rapidly in the fire; soon, a strange meaty smell was emitted in the air.

It was precisely for this reason that Yu Hanfeng, who had eaten a few mouthfuls, really couldn't eat any more of the plump pork elbow in his hand.

With a sound of "Bah~", he spit out a big mouthful of thick phlegm into the can and then threw the can into the grass aside.

Then, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Let's go to Songgu Peak and lie in wait, waiting for the Japanese baggage team to arrive~"

In the following time, a group of more than 300 cavalry set off again in the dim light of dawn.

But what they didn't know was that more than an hour after the team set off, some Chaoshima civilians rushed into the Japanese army station and began to search around, trying to find something good.

Unfortunately, not much could be found among the charred wreckage.

Until a Asashima man saw the can that Yuhan had thrown away in the grass, and immediately picked it up like a treasure and held it in his arms.

At noon, he used this can, added some loose noodles and pancakes picked up from the military station, and added some vegetables to cook a large pot.

The sultry fragrance almost made the whole village agitated.

Finally, the village chief asked: "Zai En, what good food does your family eat? It seems to be very delicious."

After hesitating for a moment, the Asajima man who was called 'Jae Eun' suddenly had an idea and answered loudly: "This is called army pot~"

From this day on, as the activities of Xuange Camp’s army gradually increased on Chao Island, there were more and more legends about the army’s pot...

(End of this chapter)

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