In the end, Zhou Heidan took out six grenades from his arms.
"My boy, you can do it, six grenades. Do you know how powerful this wooden-handled grenade is? One can blow up your bones, and two grenades can't be found even if someone wants to collect your corpse. , What do you kid want to do!"
While talking, he took out three grenades and put them on his body.
"Commander, I am afraid of pain, I am afraid of a grenade, I am not dead, I..."
After hearing this, Zheng Shijue looked at the soldier in front of him. This was the younger one of his own. He was only nineteen years old. He sighed softly: "Little guy, don't worry, it won't hurt. Battalion commander, I will accompany him. At you!"
"Ok!"
Zhou Heidan nodded vigorously, then showed a big smile, and took out a bloody egg from his pocket: "Sir, what do you think this is?"
Zheng Shijue changed a more comfortable movement and lay down: "Where did you get the eggs? The head left us a lot of food, but there are no eggs. You kid hid them?"
"No, I found it from the devil, battalion commander, you eat!"
"You eat it, this stuff is tired of eating it before, you eat first, and after you finish eating, divide the things left by the group leader for everyone, so that the brothers are full, and you can't let the brothers be hungry!"
"it is good!"
Outside the Sixing Warehouse, Yu Zhiqian and others have already led their troops to retreat along the Suzhou River towards the outskirts of Shanghai.
The surrounding area of Shanghai has changed a lot. Before the Japanese entered Shanghai, in order not to lose face in the international community, they maintained restraint. But after Yu Zhigan assassinated Matsui Ishine, the Japanese conducted a large-scale search of Shanghai, and the nature of the Japanese soldiers was exposed.
Although ordinary people in Shanghai were not massacred, the Japanese rushed into their homes savagely and robbed them under the name of search. As long as the Japanese broke into their homes, they were basically looted, worthy things. , All were snatched away, and there were even some women...
Yu Zhiqian looked at the failed courtyard and didn't know whether he was doing it right or wrong. Although the Japanese committed robbery in Shanghai, it should be better than what happened in Nanjing.
"The commander is ahead of the Japanese army!" A group of soldiers in charge of clearing the way and investigating rushed back, reporting the situation ahead to Yu Zhigan.
"How many Japanese?"
"There are about a hundred people, it should be the size of two Japanese teams!"
After Yu Zhigan heard it, he looked at Xie Jinyuan: "Let the brothers cheer up, don't show their feet, you return to the team!"
"Yes!"
Yu Zhiqian pulled a soldier: "Don't use this gesture to salute. If you don't remember the Japanese salute, you can bow!"
"Yes, sir!"
After the soldier answered, he bowed to Yu Zhiqian.
"Let's go, keep going, wait for 300 of you to follow me, and deal with the Japanese people on the other side!"
"it is good!"
After Yu Zhiqian sorted out his clothes a little bit, he continued to move forward. This was the first Japanese unit they encountered, and it was also the most problematic time. As long as they can get past this time, they will never encounter them again. what is the problem. ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
A hundred meters away, the two sides had already seen each other. The two standard Japanese teams walked slowly towards Yu Zhigan, and both sides had already discovered each other.
The Japanese officer Toshimura Tamura looked at one and a half squadrons approaching him. He felt a little strange. Every soldier in the opposite unit was wet, and many soldiers had wounds on their bodies. They looked like they had just been wounded. It's the same as coming down from the battlefield.
When Yu Zhiqian met this squad, he immediately stretched out his hand to signal to stop advancing, and all the people behind him stopped immediately, and a young man from the Japanese army on the opposite side also made the same gesture. The distance between the two sides was only six or seven meters.
"Sir! I'm the 24th Wing of the Sixteenth Division, and Toshim Tamura, the third team, is returning to the unit's station. Please advise!" After finishing speaking, he bowed to Yu Zhigan.
After Yu Zhiqian heard this, he nodded: "Hello, Mr. Tamura, we are the third team of the 101st wing of the 101st division, Sasuke Uchiha!"
Toson Tamura looked at the wounded soldiers behind Yu Zhigan, and said in a slightly questioning tone: "Sir, did you get into the fire with someone just now?"
Yu Zhigan nodded: "We were ordered to cross the Suzhou River to attack the back of the four-row warehouse, but we failed. We lost more than a hundred soldiers. I feel ashamed!" After finishing speaking, he bowed vigorously and expressed My apologies.
After listening to Yu Zhigan's words, Toshi Tamura immediately understood why these people were so wet and why they had wounds all over their bodies. It turned out that he had just walked off the battlefield and immediately bowed to Yu Zhigan: "Thank you!"
Not only did he bow to Yu Zhiqian alone, he turned and bowed to Mao Sanbai: "Thank you!"
"Be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!"
Mao Sanbai learned quickly, and after speaking, he bowed deeply.
This Japanese young man bowed constantly, and several officers on Yu Zhigan's side kept answering in Japanese, bowing and apologizing.
"Lord, take care!"
After the Japanese Shao Zuo saluted Yu Zhigan and the others again, he waved his hand, and several Japanese soldiers rushed over, took out some medicines and handed them over: "I think you should be able to use these medicines!"
"Thank you Mr. Domura!"
"Serving the Empire, as it should be!"
Surprised, Yu Zhiqian and the others passed by the team, and then he was relieved. This young man is also a very scheming person. He not only asked Yu Zhiqian, but also the people around him. It is pure Japanese that puts down the guard.
"Let's rest for a while. Brothers light a fire and dry the clothes on their bodies. Otherwise, if we don't leave Shanghai, some people may fall ill. Three hundred, bring people into the house and rest on the spot for 20 minutes!"
"Head, if one day I discovered us..."
Yu Zhiqian looked back at the Sixing Warehouse. There was a fierce firefight just now, but it has stopped, and the blue sky and white flag on the top of the Sixing Warehouse is still in the hands of the Chinese army.
"Don't worry, the brothers in the warehouse have repelled another devil's attack. We still have a long time to let the brothers rest before leaving!"
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Yu Zhigan pointed to the river in the distance: "The devils have been attacking us by crossing the river, but they have been unsuccessful. Now the Japanese command is chaotic, not in a division, and communication is very difficult!"
"That's fine, I will let my brothers rest and leave when they are full!"
Xie Jinyuan turned his head and walked into a private house.
Originally this room was supposed to be the residence of a middle-class family in Shanghai, with two entrances and two exits, but now it is empty and there is no dust on the ground, which proves that there are people living here not long ago.
But now the room is empty, and there are blood stains on the ground. Basically what happened is self-evident.
Yu Zhiqian was holding a telescope here, observing from a distance in the four-row warehouse. Inside the four-row warehouse, a group of wounded soldiers also gathered together and began to eat the last supper. They all knew that with their current strength, they guarded the whole night. Basically impossible, just scared the Japanese, the same method can not be used twice, the next Japanese offensive, either you die or I die. (End of this chapter)