Ueda was injured. He was not injured before, but was desperately rushed forward by a kind-hearted adjutant. A seven-five cannonball falling from the sky hit his left arm without bias, and then, with a piece of flesh and blood, penetrated deeply into the ground!

The moment the shell was inserted, the adjutant's urine was scared. The seven-fifth shell was so powerful that it actually landed less than twenty centimeters in front of his nose!

Fortunately, the next second, he would like to praise this careless military worker. It was not bombed. This was a squid. The squid that was in none of them was actually hit by him!

Although he didn't know where the Tujiao Route Army got the Qiwu Mountain Cannon, he knew that his luck would not be so good next. This was probably the first test projectile, and there might be more than one more dropping below, and each one would explode!

Anyway, the order from Ueda has been issued, and now others are unconscious, so there is no hope for them to continue to fight. It is better to go with the flow.

So the adjutant shouted: "Captain Ueda ordered the retreat. Medical officer, come over quickly, the captain is injured!"

The Japanese behind saw the tragic situation just now and knew that they would not be able to get it tonight. They were bombarded by Qiwushan cannons above their heads. They also heard that Ueda was injured and ordered to retreat. Hula retreated suddenly, leaving a small team to block the attack, and the others ran into the darkness at night.

When Zhao Hu saw the Japanese escaping, he wanted to lead a team to chase them. But the Japanese ran faster than the rabbit. He chased them to the Japanese position without even seeing a shadow.

This big black sky cannot use a torch, and if you chase it, you might be ambushed, so he stopped thinking, but he couldn't understand where the last shell that overwhelmed the Japanese was shot.

The answer came out soon. Just as everyone was cleaning the battlefield, Xu Hongyuan and others came over with a few pack horses, and there was a cannon behind the horse, a seven-five mountain cannon!

"Ha, Lao Xu, you finally come back, but I'm so worried. By the way, did you hit the shell just now? Why didn't it explode?"

"Haha, company commander, we don't have any fuses at all, how can the shells be blown out? We just urgently find some mud to cover the warheads, ready to scare the Japanese!"

"Haha, I'm so scared, I'm so scared. You don't know that the one shot killed the Japanese. I ran away before the second shot."

The harvest is huge, the casualties are heavy, and the results are brilliant.

The two companies of Pingshan regiment suffered no attack except for a platoon in the southern position. More than fifty people were lost in the mountain position. In addition, more than seventy people were injured by Zhao Hu's casualties, and more than forty were sacrificed.

But there were many Japanese who were killed. In addition to the Japanese who took them away, there were more than one squadrons of corpses left. After all, there were almost two squadrons of Japanese who told me here!

With only more than 40 sacrifices, killing one-third of Ueda's troops in one go. If the combat power is counted, it has exceeded half. In addition, the results of the special operations team have already achieved five or six hundred gains, which is no less than a battle!

The soldiers looked around the whole scene and only found more than a hundred Japanese equipment, a small half of which were blown up, but with a complete Seven-Five gun, it was even more realistic than seizing a squadron's weapons. Even without shells, it was the best weapon.

The group brought the body of the martyr and was about to advance, and a force came to pick him up. It turned out that Political Commissar Li was worried about this. After hurriedly arranged the fellow villager, he rushed over. It was just right that the 75th cannon could not enter the mountain, and everyone was having a headache.

The 75th cannon was disassembled, and the heavy parts were placed on the back of the pack horses. The others were carried by people. Everyone walked into the mountains with a laugh. On the way, Commander Chen had a big eye for Zhao Hu. With the power of a company, he killed hundreds of Japanese devils, but he had not suffered much casualties!

It started raining halfway, and the mountain road slipped, making it even harder to walk. Commander Chen smiled and said, "It seems that even God is helping us when we are fighting this time!"

Seeing that Political Commissar Li was a little confused, he explained: "I think this rain cannot stop in one or two days. The Japanese plane will not fly tomorrow. When they appear again, we are already lying in the quilt and sleeping, haha!"

The soldiers were exhausted and could not stop in the rain. Political Commissar Li Yang Sheng recited: "The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of expeditions, and thousands of rivers and mountains are just waiting..."

After reciting one song, the soldiers cheered loudly. A soldier from the Pingshan regiment joked: "Engineering Company, our political commissar has been on the show, so why don't you do one too?"

The engineer company was stunned. He only knew how to train with his head down. Who taught him singing? Guidance Wang's English is good, but his voice, alas, let's forget it!

There is no silence here, and there is no mercy.

"Engineering Company, come one"

"Engineering Company, come one"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, we are waiting in a hurry!"

This is the real life in the military camp. Zhao Hu was so excited that he heard it, so he shouted: "Okay, then I'll have a new one to open your eyes!"

"The wind and smoke roll and sing heroes, the green mountains on all sides listen to each other, listen to the ears, thunder beat the golden drum in the sunny day, and the waves in the sea make harmony..."

As the singing sounded, all the soldiers from all sides held their breath. This song was sung so well, passionate and powerful, and the blood was boiling!

As they listened, the tears came down from Captain Chen and Political Commissar Li, as if they were back in the years of war. It was those comrades who sacrificed their lives to charge, who left their deaths to themselves and their hopes for life to others. They did not have any bold adverbial words, and they were all dedicating their youth to the same great goal!

"Why is the battle flag as beautiful as a painting, the hero's blood dyed her red, why is the earth full of spring, and the hero's life blooming flowers..."

After singing one song, it was amazing. Only those who knew how to sing had learned a few sentences. Others could not stop, but they had no choice but to sing it a few more times so that everyone could learn it.

The singing can inspire everyone's fighting spirit and increase a lot of motivation. Mud, drizzle, and wrestling are all stepping stones, and no one can stop the victory of the revolution!

People are never satisfied. Everyone has learned a passionate new song, but they don’t plan to let Zhao Hu go, so Zhao Hu can only be shameless. Anyway, one song is also sung, and two songs are also...

"The red flag of passion flutters in the wind, how loud the song of victory is, singing our dear motherland, from now onwards to prosperity and strength..."

Leader Chen and Political Commissar Li looked at each other, and their hearts were filled with excitement. Hongqi, all the singing was Hongqi. This kid, hehe, it must be an old revolutionary!

On the next journey, it became Zhao Hu's time to teach songs, a big river, one, two, three, and four songs. All the old songs he knew were catchy and blurted out, and all of them were popular!

Political Commissar Li’s eyes were filled with little stars. This guy is considered a good singer buried in the war. It would be a pity if he didn’t go to the art troupe!

When we arrived at the village at the foot of the mountain, we found that the people who moved from Sunjiazhuang had been reasonably resettled. When we saw the soldiers like mud monkeys, none of them laughed, but their eyes were filled with tears. What a good soldier, they were they who used their lives to guarantee their own way of retreat and did not let the Japanese catch up.

No matter what I had in my hand, even a piece of roasted sweet potato was stuffed into the hands of the soldiers: "Young man, eat it quickly, are you hungry?"

"Don't, auntie, this is your food. We have something to eat. I really have it. This is the canned food from the Japanese who have been seized, and I will leave it to your grandson to replenish..."

The relationship between the military and the civilians is the relationship between the military and the civilians. As long as the military and the civilians are united, no matter how many Japanese people are or how powerful they are, they will be submerged by the vast ocean of the people!

The soldiers assembled the cannons they brought at the entrance of the village, and then found a clean cloth to make the tiles shine brightly!

When they saw that the Eighth Army had seized cannons, the fellow villagers cheered in unison. The Eighth Route Army had cannons. The Japanese dared to come back, so wouldn't they be shot out?

Minister Cha brought people from afar to greet him. The Pingshan Regiment and the Engineer Company fought remarkable battle. With just a small amount of troops, they actually won a super victory and seized a large amount of equipment and food. Next, the arsenal no longer had to worry about not having rice to cook!
Chapter completed!