Base System of Bashu Heroes

Chapter 224: Elite Showdown Nineteen

After a peaceful night, when a hint of fish belly white appeared in the sky, Liu Tianchu fell into a deep sleep with peace of mind. After sleeping for a few hours, he was awakened by the noise outside the room. Liu Tianchu walked out of the room and saw a motorcade gathering in the square. It turned out that the condolences group was already preparing to leave.

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It is less than half a day's journey from Suzhou to Jiashiling, and the death squads will definitely take action in the next few hours. After the condolences group set out on the road, Liu Tianchu ordered the security battalion to send a search team to explore the road ahead. At the same time, the remaining people were divided into double columns to protect the condolence group vehicles.

On both sides, the security guards followed closely beside him.

At this time, Zhongcun had arrived at the Jiashiling position in advance and was mixed with the Sichuan army waiting for Liu Tianchu's arrival. Jiashiling gathered several troops, including a brigade from Zhou Yaowu's 134th Division, a brigade from Langyi's 136th Division, and Jiang Hui'an.

There were two regiments of the 133rd Division and two regiments of the Du Li Brigade, a total of four troops. The soldiers in each unit were unfamiliar with each other and were frequently deployed. Nakamura was among them and no one noticed.

In the tent at the Sichuan Army position, Hikaru Nakamura asked his subordinates in a low voice: "Has the commander of the Ueno Division called back?"

The subordinate replied: "The division commander has called back. Hearing the gunshots, he will take advantage of the chaos of the Sichuan Army to break out in the direction of the gunfire. I hope our department will try our best to provide assistance."

Nakamura nodded with satisfaction. His subordinates continued: "The peripheral team members came to report. Li Dayong's Rangers are still lurking in secret with the condolence group. It is estimated that they will arrive at the Jiashiling position at the same time as the condolence group."

After listening to his subordinate's report, Nakamura sneered disdainfully: "Li Dayong is just trying to live up to his reputation. He is too eager for quick success and uses Liu Tianchu as bait, but he never dreamed that I would take advantage of the fire."

The subordinates were worried and said: "Although Your Excellency Colonel, you are superior, but after this battle, the death squads may..."

Nakamura waved his hand to interrupt his subordinate's words, and said sternly: "Shake the morale of the army, engage in military law, exchange the elite of my small team for Liu Tianchu's life, rescue the leader of the Ueno Division and break through the encirclement, the Sakura Death Squadron will be famous all over the world."

Only Nakamura could do such a fanatical approach. Even if the assassination was successful at the Sichuan Army station, it would be difficult for the death squads to escape unscathed. The subordinate members lowered their heads and fell silent. Everyone had no choice but to pray for themselves. Nakamura continued to order.

Said: "Inform the hidden members of the condolence team and take action immediately."

The subordinate was embarrassed: "When the lurking team member called, Liu Tianchu took very strict precautions and there was no chance at all!"

Nakamura sternly said again: "There is no need for them to succeed. The purpose is to confuse Liu Tianchu and act immediately." Nakamura's tone left no room for negotiation. The subordinates understood that the three people lurking must be crushed, so they reluctantly agreed and turned around to send the report.

At this time, the condolence group had arrived at Mengjiazhuang, which was still five miles away from Jiashiling. Scattered gunfire from the Jiashiling position could already be heard. The Sichuan officers and soldiers at the Jiashiling position knew about the arrival of the condolences group and had stopped responding.

The remnants of the 13th Division attacked and prepared to receive the condolences group.

Mengjiazhuang is a small village located on the plains, with about fifty households. The villagers make a living by farming. The war-torn villagers showed lukewarm response to the arrival of the condolences group. Compared with the people in Shandong,

Doesn't seem very enthusiastic.

The person in charge of receiving the condolences group was Old Meng, the chief security officer of Mengjiazhuang. Although he was called Old Meng, his actual age was only 36 years old, or only 36 years old, but his 36-year-old face was full of expressions that were different from those of his peers.

Matching the vicissitudes of time.

Liu Tianchu was puzzled by the cold talk of the people in northern Anhui. He knew well that using troops is not as good as using the people. He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. The changes in political power in the past dynasties have further proved this. So Liu Tianchu asked Old Man Meng: "Uncle Meng , Bengbu and Suzhou have been recovered, the Thirteenth Division of Jiashiling has been eliminated, and Mengjiazhuang can be completely liberated, why are you unhappy?"

Uncle Meng replied calmly and expressionlessly: "What will happen to liberation? Whether it is the Zheng Fu army, the little devils, or the Sichuan army, the farmers will have to pay for the food no matter who comes. What does it have to do with us?"

Hearing this, Liu Tianchu was shocked. When the country is in trouble, everyone is responsible. Although most of the Sichuan soldiers are illiterate and don't know the truth, they still absolutely support the Chairman's call to protect the country and protect the country with every inch of blood. ,Why are the people like this?

Liu Tianchu stared blankly at Uncle Meng's back as he walked out, lost in thought.

Shen Yiyi next to her interjected: "It is the commonality of the Chinese people to only sweep the snow in front of their own door and not care about the frost on other people's tiles. Although the government did a lot of work in organizing and training the people during the occupation. But the people's role in the battlefield The power of the army can actually be said to be very small. This is all because the discipline of the national army is too bad and cannot win the favor of the people. There is another important reason: the people's knowledge level is too low and they lack the concept of the country and the nation. This is also an undeniable fact."

Liu Tianchu murmured: "Although northern Anhui is located at the junction of Qi and Lu, it should have been influenced by the culture of Confucius and Mencius. Why is it still so ignorant?"

Shen Yiyi sneered: "Without the influence of Confucius and Mencius culture on the Chinese people for thousands of years, the Chinese people would not be so slavish and submissive. Under the oppression of tyrants, corrupt officials, gentry, and landlords for thousands of years, most of them The people have developed the habit of living in an ignoble way, and have a preconceived idea of ​​"everyone who comes will receive food." It is almost difficult to arouse their determination to share the same hatred with the enemy. Wherever the Japanese army goes, pseudo-organizations immediately appear, recognizing thieves as their fathers. There are always and everywhere the traitors of the Han Dynasty, who are more shameful and miserable than this? Of course, the Han traitors are all scoundrels on ordinary days, and no good people can be traitors. However, most of the so-called good people would rather follow the crowd and be obedient people. But they are unwilling to risk the country's calamity. For such a people to be able to actively support the war in the battlefield, it is hard to hope for."

This remark came from Shen Yiyi's mouth, which made Liu Tianchu look at her with admiration and looked at her with an incredulous expression. During the battle in northern Anhui, almost all the civilians who built fortifications and transported supplies for the troops on the battlefields were sent from Shandong. At that time, Liu Tianchu was still Wondering why there were no local villagers? Only then did he understand.

Liu Tianchu looked at Shen Yiyi with his mouth wide open, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. "I didn't expect you to have such a deep understanding of the Chinese people!" Liu Tianchu said with emotion.

Shen Yiyi smiled bitterly and replied quietly: "In nine years, I have read too many books and newspapers, and naturally I have understood some truths."

Liu Tianchu nodded in agreement and fell into deep thought again. He always felt that Shen Yiyi was different, especially the way she looked at him, which made Liu Tianchu unpredictable. He didn't know what she was thinking. He suddenly remembered the bet between the two of them that night when he slept with her. Yiyi once said that she would tell herself a secret if she lost. Because she lost, she never had time to ask what her secret was.

While Liu Tianchu was making random guesses, fierce gunshots rang out outside the room. Liu Tianchu quickly pressed Shen Yiyi under the window, drew his gun and said to Shen Yiyi: "Don't raise your head." After the instruction, he looked at Wenzhu and Xiong Zaimei. Inside the room Ronghua of the house was no slower than Liu Tianchu. He also held Wenzhu in his arms and hid under the window with Xiong Zaimei and others.

The gunfire was mixed with violent explosions. The gunfire soon stopped, and Shan Wazi ran in panting. "Report to the military seat, three death squads tried to storm your room, and they were all killed by the police battalion."

"What's going on with the explosion?" Liu Tianchu asked eagerly.

"The suicide squad members were all tied with explosives. When they were shot, they were killed. Four of our soldiers were injured, one of whom was seriously injured."

The death squads came to die even though they knew the security was tight, and Liu Tianchu was moved by their spirit. When everyone came to the yard, the corpses of the three suicide squads were placed at the door. The corpses were too miserable to be seen.

"Take it out and bury it. Are any of the villagers injured?" Liu Tianchu turned to Shan Wazi and asked.

"The explosion affected several residences, with little damage. Fortunately, no one was injured," Shan Wazi replied.

Liu Tianchu took another look at the trembling students and business representatives. Most of them were frightened. Liu Tianchu said to Shan Wazi: "Leave some money for the farmers whose houses have been damaged so that they can repair themselves. We will be on our way immediately." Then he said to Shen Wazi. Yiyi, Wenzhu, and Xiong Jimei said: "From now on, stay away from my 50-meter range and let Wang Deming lead people to protect you."

Xiong Caimei was the first to disagree and retorted loudly: "We are your wives, how can we leave you at this time?"

Wenzhu also said: "I will not leave. If I don't seek to live together, I am willing to die with Brother Chu."

Liu Tianchu became anxious and shouted angrily: "Nakamura's target is me. You saw it just now. The Sakura Suicide Squad came with the determination to die. If you are with me, you will only become a burden to me. Do you understand?"

Liu Tianchu's words were half true and half false. With Wen Zhu and others around, it was indeed inconvenient for him to move and he had to take care of them, but Shen Yiyi was still reluctant: "No matter what you say, we will not leave. Since we are going to die, let Should I die first?"

Shen Yiyi's tone was pleading, and she glanced at Xinzhu and Xiong Jimei. They both had the same expression. Liu Tianchu was in a dilemma...

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