Lost and Spy

Chapter 268 On the Lugou Bridge
"Captain, the Japanese are coming up again!"

"You bastards, hit them, beat me up on these bastards!"

Marco Polo Bridge, July 7, the headquarters of the 16rd Battalion of the 29th Regiment of the 219th Army.

The head of the group, Ji Xingwen, yelled at the phone: "Jin Zhenzhong, you lost a single bit of ground, I'll screw your head off and kick it like a ball!"

Angrily put down the phone: "Come on, come with me to the front line."

"Reporting to the head of the group, a man named Meng Shaoyuan brought two people to see him."

"Who? Meng what? No see."

"Leader, you'd better meet. They are from Nanjing."

"I want to see you from Nanjing? Where's Shanghai? Where's Wuhan?"

"Head, they are under the military command."

"what?"

"Military commander, Lixingshe."

"You son of a bitch, why did they come to my place?" Ji Xingwen became even more angry when he heard that, "Do you still think that there are not many spies here? Do you want to come to supervise the scene? Is it because I am afraid that I will run away with the troops, or Afraid that I will be a traitor? No, no, no!"

"Leader, let's see each other. Try not to offend these spies if they can."

Ji Xingwen's face was full of reluctance.

But in this extraordinary period, try not to have as many friends as possible.

Especially those spies.

Once you offend them, God knows how they will trouble you.

"Let them in, let them in."

This was the first time Meng Shaoyuan met the famous hero who fired the first shot in China's all-out war of resistance.

"Chief Ji, I'm Meng Shaoyuan, major. These two are my assistants Pan Baolai and Song Deng."

Ji Xingwen did not expect the spy who appeared in front of him to be so young. He glanced at the other party and sneered: "Major Meng, why don't you stay in Nanjing and come to Peiping? It's dangerous here. "

His words were sarcasm, but Meng Shaoyuan didn't care at all: "Master Ji, to be precise, I'm from Shanghai."

"Oh, it's a world of flowers and flowers, what a place." Ji Xingwen still sneered there: "There are big restaurants and ballrooms. Hey, I heard that in the big Shanghai ballroom, the girls dancing in it are all beautiful girls." The ass? When will you, Major Meng, take me, a country bumpkin, to open my eyes."

Meng Shaoyuan has a temper, but as long as you are a great hero, no matter how much you laugh at him, he can really bear it: "Master Ji, Shanghai is indeed a world of flowers and flowers, but it is about to turn into scorched earth."

"Oh?" Ji Xingwen was taken aback, "How should I say it?"

"Master Ji, can I have a private chat with you?"

Ji Xingwen thought for a while and asked all his subordinates to go out.

When there were only two people left here, Meng Shaoyuan said: "Commander Ji, I know you have an opinion on me. I am a spy or a dog spy. Let alone you, there are too many people who spit on us behind our backs."

A smile flashed across Ji Xingwen's face.

This little spy is a bit interesting.

"I didn't come this time because my superiors asked me to supervise you. In fact, when you heard that I came, you must have thought so in your heart, right?" Meng Shaoyuan acted very calmly: "You are fighting bloody battles on the front line, I think, I should always do something. Captain Ji, I have to pass through your defense zone this time..."

When Meng Shaoyuan whispered what he wanted to do, Ji Xingwen looked incredible.

He stared blankly at Meng Shaoyuan for a while: "Meng Shaoyuan, are you serious?"

"Really, otherwise what am I doing all the way here?"

"You, is your head okay?"

"Very normal."

"Meng Shaoyuan, don't blame me for speaking badly." Ji Xingwen still found it hard to imagine: "You can think clearly, if there is a slight negligence in this matter, don't come back. No, you can't come back even if you want to."

"Chief Ji, isn't it just a matter of losing your head?"

Meng Shaoyuan smiled faintly: "Your brothers are fighting with the Japanese one by one with their heads in their hands..."

"boom"--

A cannon shot came.

The headquarters shook a few times.

To be honest, Meng Shaoyuan was taken aback.

He has shot and killed people before, but this is the first time he has come to the most real battlefield.

No one can be calm when entering the battlefield for the first time.

no one.

"It's fired, the Japanese shells, are you scared?" Ji Xingwen taunted again.

"Yeah, I was scared. We spies are not as good as you." Meng Shaoyuan also laughed at himself: "So I have to go, at least, I can help you relieve some pressure. Leader Ji, I really want to die there. I'm unlucky. But if I succeed in this matter, the Japanese will definitely be in chaos, and I can help you win opportunities."

"Major Meng, let me tell you the truth." Ji Xingwen said slowly: "I really look down on you spies from the bottom of my heart. I always think about it, what a bunch of shit. But you are successful, you are really successful."

After finishing speaking, he yelled outside: "Gu Shunshui!"

"To!"

Gu Shunshui, his guard company commander, ran in immediately.

Ji Xingwen pointed at Meng Shaoyuan: "From now on, you will be under the command of Major Meng for the time being, and you can follow where he tells you to send him."

"Yes!" Gu Shunshui replied loudly.

"Thank you, Captain Ji." Meng Shaoyuan felt relieved: "Time is running out, so I will take my leave first."

"Wait." Ji Xingwen suddenly stopped Meng Shaoyuan, stared at him firmly, and then saluted him with a standard military salute: "Major Meng, remember, come back alive. As long as the Marco Polo Bridge is still in my hands, I will I will pick you up myself."

Inexplicably, Meng Shaoyuan's nose turned sore.

He saluted himself.

Ji Xingwen actually saluted himself!
1937年7月8日，日军悍然炮击我宛平，守卫卢沟桥和宛平城的第219团第3营在团长吉星文和营长金振中的指挥下奋起抗战。

After the Japanese army was counterattacked, they sent troops to kill our officers and soldiers on duty and occupied our bridgehead.Ji Xingwen is determined to fight the Japanese army to the death.

Under his call, the anti-Japanese sentiment among officers and soldiers was high.At that time, more than 300 people signed up for the Death Squad.Ji Xingwen personally selected 150 capable personnel and organized them into 5 groups. The death squads each carried a rifle, 1 grenades, and a broadsword, ready to attack.

The Death Squad took advantage of the familiarity of the terrain and disappeared without a trace. Within 20 minutes, dozens of Japanese soldiers were wiped out, and the bridgehead was regained in one fell swoop.

The disadvantaged Japanese army frantically bombarded the Chinese position in an attempt to regain the bridgehead again.Due to the resolute resistance of the 216th regiment, the Japanese army's conspiracy failed.

Such a great hero, he saluted himself!
Meng Shaoyuan also returned a military salute in a correct manner: "Commander Ji, I promise to come back alive!"

……

On the battlefield, the sound of artillery and gunfire came and went.

The Japanese army's fourth charge today began again.

Qiao Enping, the acting battalion commander of the third battalion, had long been hoarse.

A few days ago, Jin Zhenzhong, the battalion commander who fired the first shot in the defense of the Marco Polo Bridge, repelled five Japanese attacks. Unfortunately, his left leg and lower limb were blown off by a grenade, and another bullet pierced his left ear. He passed out and was rushed to Baoding Hospital.

In the past few days, Qiao Enping has been directing the battle there.

The machine gun was spewing flames frantically, and grenades were thrown out forcefully.

"Boom boom boom", "chug chug".

All kinds of voices played the most heroic symphony on the battlefield.

Brothers are fighting with their lives.

Several times, when the Japanese rushed to the battlefield, the brothers drew their swords and wrestled with the Japanese devils.

The Japanese were repulsed once, and rushed up again.

The brothers of the [-]rd Battalion have nothing to fear.

"I'd rather be a war dead ghost than a subjugated slave!"

Brothers in the third battalion will chant such slogans before going to bed!
If you die, you must die on your own ground!

Up to now, the railway bridge at the forefront is still firmly in the hands of the third battalion.

The Japanese were beaten back again.

The Chinese soldiers who were still alive just now collapsed on the ground one by one tired.

Fatigue, sleepiness, all poured out.

"The battalion commander, the battalion commander, the company commander is injured."

"what?"

When Qiao Enping heard this, he rushed to a series of positions.

A company commander was hit by a bullet in his right chest, his face was as white as paper, and he kept moaning in a low voice.

Qiao Enping rushed to the front: "What the hell are you doing standing there? Hurry up and save people!"

The medical soldier who was scolded by him looked aggrieved: "Battalion Commander, medicine, no medicine!"

"Asshole, why is there no medicine? What about the medicine?"

"We didn't have much medicine in stock. That medicine is more precious than gold. Once there is a war..."

"What the hell are you talking about? Hurry up and send him to Baoding Hospital. He is the first company commander to rush onto the railway bridge!"

"No, just send it back like this, the company commander can't hold it!"

Just when everyone was at a loss, a voice suddenly came:
"Medicine, I have it!"

Meng Shaoyuan!
He stretched out his hand: "Morphine!"

morphine?

The medical soldiers' eyes lit up!

Morphine!
A shot of morphine was handed over to the medical soldier, and the first company commander was quickly injected.

The company commander soon stopped crying out for pain, and his complexion recovered a lot.

"Oh my god, hurry up and send it to the rear."

Qiao Enping felt relieved: "This is?"

Gu Shunshui said from the side: "He is a guest of the head of the regiment, Major Meng Shaoyuan."

"Major Meng, thank you, thank you."

Meng Shaoyuan took all the medicines in a backpack from Pan Baolai, and stuffed them into Qiao Enping's hands: "These are all medicines that can be used on the battlefield, you should keep them."

Local tycoon!

rich man!

The gods have appeared!
Qiao Enping almost knelt down and thanked the other party.

What is the most lacking on the battlefield?
Medicine!

I don't know how many brothers there are, obviously they can be saved, but there is no medicine.

Meng Shaoyuan knew that the medicine would come in handy when he came to Beiping this time.

The 29th Army has no shortage of bullets, no shortage of grenades, what it lacks is medicine.

The supplies I hoarded before the war can finally come in handy.

I can't personally participate in the defense of Lugou Bridge, but at least I can do something for these bloody brothers, right?

"It's okay, Captain Joe."

Meng Shaoyuan and Qiao Enping shook hands: "I'm leaving soon, Marco Polo Bridge, please!"

Qiao Enping shook his hand vigorously and replied loudly: "Major Meng, don't worry, as long as I am alive, I will be here!"

(End of this chapter)