Anti-Japanese War: From Becoming Chu Yunfei to Rising

Chapter 53: Drink this cup of wine to send you off! (Please read it again on Tuesday, I kowtow!)
"After death, there is plenty of time to rest."

Chu Yunfei rejected Fang Ligong's proposal and continued, "Sun Ming, prepare the horses and go to the first camp!"

"Yes!"

At this time, the direction of the first battalion.

The company captain, Bian Fucheng, was still shirtless.

This big guy from Northeast China seems to love being shirtless.

He stood on a large rock in front of the commandos, with a pistol on his waist and four wooden-handled grenades tied to his body.

The big knife held tightly in his hand flashed coldly under the moonlight.

"Brothers, the regiment commander has personally ordered us to form a commando team with the first company as the core."

Bian Fucheng paused, jumped down from the rock, and walked in front of the soldiers: "Do you know why this happened?"

"A long line!"

"Report to the company commander, because the regimental commander knows that we are the fiercest, strongest, and bravest company!"

Bian Fucheng laughed out loud: "Hahaha!"

He glared at everyone and said, "That's right. Our company is the spearhead of the first battalion and the tip of the spear of the entire 358th Regiment!"

"I'm sure you've noticed that during the day, there were obviously a lot more wounded soldiers sent down."

The soldiers' faces became much more serious when they heard this.

The number of casualties increased significantly, and the mountain artillery battalion also opened fire.

The Japanese reinforcements have arrived, and they are most likely elite veterans.

The soldiers in the company are all veterans, and they all know it clearly.

The Japanese army gained air superiority and once they discovered the location of the artillery positions.

The loss of the mountain artillery battalion was inevitable.

"The purpose of this night attack is to disturb the Japanese invaders' sleep and buy more time to encircle and annihilate the main force of the Japanese invaders."

"Brothers, our friendly troops are now rushing to the top of the hill carrying military flags at Xinkou. In comparison, we have received a good job!"

At this point, although Bian Fucheng laughed out loud, he could not hide the bitterness in his heart.

"A long line!"

"Have!"

"Go prepare some wine to send us off. We'll be leaving in half an hour!"

"Disband!"

Everyone still stood where they were.

They were already prepared for battle.

Bian Fucheng stopped turning around and looked back at his brothers: "Why are you still standing there? Are you all ready for battle?"

"Captain, the brothers are always ready to go to the battlefield and kill the devils!"

"Yes, always be prepared!"

"These damned Japanese want to invade our Shanxi. I will never allow it even if I die!"

"Kill them and let them have a taste of our Jinsui Army's might!"

Bian Fucheng stepped forward and yelled, "Why are you dying, you bastards!"

"Who were those bastards who wanted to fight back to Northeast China with me?"

"If you guys die, will I fight back to the Northeast?"

Seeing Bian Fucheng's slightly frustrated look, the soldiers burst into laughter.

"The company commander is anxious!"

"Hahaha!"

Bian Fucheng looked down at the watch in his hand and said, "Half an hour later, it will be 12 o'clock sharp. We will set off on time. It is midnight, when people are most sleepy. Let's kill him and make his head roll!"

The sound of horse hooves sounded.

"Uu~!"

Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming rolled down.

Not far behind him were the fully armed soldiers of the guard company.

"The commander is here!"

"It's strange, why are the guards here too?"

"Damn, he looks so awesome with an automatic rifle on his shoulder!"

The soldiers stood at attention and dared not make a noise.

Bian Fucheng stepped forward and saluted: "Commander." Chu Yunfei looked serious and returned the salute to everyone.

"Commander, why are you here?"

Chu Yunfei cleared his throat and stood in front of the soldiers: "The enemy facing the first battalion now is the main force of the Fifth Division, the Shibuya Regiment, the Japanese devils we fought at Ruyuekou before."

"The First Battalion is under a lot of pressure, but they rushed all the way from Fanshi to reinforce, and participated in the attack during the day. I judge that they must be very tired tonight."

"This is our army's best and only chance for a night attack."

"Of course, the Japs are not that simple. We must be careful in this battle."

"If the Japanese set a trap, you must get out of the battle as soon as possible and don't get entangled too much in order to preserve your manpower."

Chu Yunfei was speaking.

A platoon leader came over with a few men carrying a few jars of wine.

When they saw Chu Yunfei, the platoon leaders were stunned for a moment.

When did the commander arrive? Why didn’t anyone tell us in advance?
"Zhou Daxing, bring the wine over here!"

"Yes!"

The platoon leader turned around and glanced at the soldiers behind him, and said, "Let's go together."

Chu Yunfei waved his hand and said, "Bring some more bowls over and distribute them to the brothers in the guard company."

The soldiers distributed the porcelain bowls.

The two soldiers went to get another part and distributed it to the soldiers of the guard company who participated in the battle.

The soldiers who had just come forward holding jars of wine came forward to distribute wine to the other soldiers.

"In this battle, Sun Ming will lead the guard company to fight with you. The guard company is under your command."

"Duanzao!"

Bian Fucheng hesitated and whispered, "Isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

Bian Fucheng is a lieutenant.

Although Sun Ming is also a guard company commander.

But after all, he is Chu Yunfei's adjutant and confidant.

He holds the rank of captain.

Chu Yunfei had a blank expression on his face: "There's nothing inappropriate."

Sun Ming took the initiative to step forward and dispel his doubts: "Lao Bian, when did you become so fussy? If the regiment commander asks you to command, then you command. I promise that the brothers, including me, will obey your orders."

Bian Fucheng nodded: "Then I feel relieved!"

Several soldiers in a row were pouring wine while muttering, "These are all stocks in the regiment, and they are all top-notch Shanxi Lao Fen Liquor!"

A new soldier who had just been assigned to the first company wiped his drool and said, "It's worth dying to drink this!"

The squad leader who heard the voice turned around and glared at the boy: "If you say something unlucky again, I'll beat you up!"

"It smells really good. Damn, I've never tasted such good old wine in my life!"

"After all, it was purchased by the regiment commander himself. It's a 30-year-old Fenjiu, and a jar costs 180 yuan. We definitely can't afford it with our salary!"

One soldier was very curious: "I heard that the regimental commander doesn't drink alcohol, right?"

"Yes, the commander once told the commander that alcohol would affect his judgment, but this is a farewell drink, no wonder the commander came."

Seeing that the soldiers around him were interested.

The old squad leader explained: "Not everyone is qualified to drink this wine."

"I heard that the captain of the Eighth Company wanted to have a quarrel with the battalion commander last time, but he was scolded and kicked out by the battalion commander."

Chu Yunfei stood in front of everyone and said loudly: "Brothers, for the defense of our Shanxi, for the victory of this battle, for the people of Shanxi, and for our country!"

"I wish you a successful start. I, Chu Yunfei, am waiting for your triumphant return!"

"The national prestige and military power belong to the Jin Army!"

"Brothers, raise your glasses!"

Chu Yunfei raised the wine bowl in his hand high and said loudly: "Cheers!"

Then he drank it all in one gulp.

"Clap!"

He suddenly threw the earthenware bowl in his hand to the ground, and the soldiers followed suit, their heroic spirit rising to the sky.

The sound of broken pottery bowls was heard constantly.

Bian Fucheng stepped forward and said loudly: "Brothers, everyone, turn left!"

"Target, set off from the Japs' camp!"

Chu Yunfei stood there, with his right hand raised high, never lowering it.
(End of this chapter)