In the headquarters, Yue Feng looked at the "robbery" behavior of the First Division and couldn't laugh or cry.
Sima Qian said angrily: "This Tian Yuan is so cunning.
He always says the same thing.
He is so greedy.
It's really hateful."
Yue Feng understood very well and said: "The troops named Jiu are not easy to mix with.
They are all poor brothers.
Let us take it."
The so-called "Jiu" unit is a temporarily reorganized unit.
It is often a mixture of the original disabled units and temporarily gathered recruits.
Its combat effectiveness is difficult to match that of the elite.
But Yue Feng believed that as long as he trained well and replenished his equipment, his combat effectiveness would skyrocket.
At this time, Lin Hucheng walked in and said: "Colonel, the battle damage has been recovered."
Yue Feng said: "How much?"
Lin Hucheng said in a low voice: "Three hundred and twenty-one were killed, 458 were slightly injured, and 104 were seriously injured.
In other words, nearly one-third of the Xiongqi regiment suffered casualties."
Yue Feng was silent.
The Japanese were really not vegetarians.
Under such a sharp blow, they still killed and wounded a large number of our soldiers.
If it weren't for the "Ghost King Cannon", the "Xiongqi Regiment" would have been completely wiped out.
Sima Qian hugged Yue Feng's arm and said softly: "War requires sacrifice.
As long as the sacrifice is valuable, we will not be afraid to sacrifice this great victory and kill countless enemies.
Chengren's soldiers should have a smile on their face and a heroic spirit without regrets."
Lin Hucheng said loudly: "With a smile on nine springs, a heroic spirit has no regrets."
He Xiaowu, Hu Daming, and Li Hu shouted in unison: "With a smile on its face, a heroic spirit has no regrets."
Yue Feng sighed a few times and said: "Choose a geomantic treasure place and bury the soldiers properly."
Lin Hucheng said: "Follow your orders" Yue Feng said: "The temporary second division to change defenses should be here.
Leave more guns and ammunition.
You and Shangguancong stay and give them more help, especially the run-and-gun tactics of mortars and grenade launchers, as well as hats." tactics."
Lin Hucheng said: "Follow your orders."
Yue Feng said: "Let's go and see our comrades on their last journey."
The other side of Liuhe River was filled with Japanese soldiers and officials.
Okamura Neji stood on the river bank, looking at the piles of corpses, and kept bowing The chief of staff and other senior officials accompanied him and kept bowing to the corpse.
At the rear, a huge "sacrificial" character was erected, with countless black and white soul-calling flags on both sides, bearing the names of the division and the regiment.
The reporters stood aside, silently taking photos, not daring to speak out.
The wood for burning the corpses was piled up, pile after pile, and lined up along the river bank.
The corpses were placed on the firewood one by one, waiting to be burned.
The wounded soldier sat not far away, like a fool, allowing the medical soldiers to bandage him.
There were too many injured, and the medical soldiers were so busy that some were so tired that they vomited blood and fainted.
The corpses were all stacked on firewood and placed properly.
Okamura Neji was filled with tears and waved his hands gently.
A staff officer shouted loudly: "The Spiritualist Team, enter the scene."
The drums sounded, and a huge drum was placed on a huge wooden board and carried forward by dozens of soldiers.
There were hundreds of soldiers surrounding him, shouting "Hey, hey, hey".
Two shirtless drummers beat hard, making a huge sound, a soul-calling drum sound.
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Immediately, hundreds of majors, captains and officers slowly entered the venue in neat lines.
They all wore military caps, white shirts, and yellow military trousers.
All the Japanese soldiers around made "hoha" sounds, matching the rhythm of the big drum.
After entering the stage, the drummer stopped and looked at Okamura Neji.
Okamura Neji coughed a few times and waved his hand gently.
The Chief of Staff ordered: "Oh Soul-Calling Dance, summon all the heroic spirits and enter the Yasukuni Shrine."
The drums sounded, and the officer corps performed a spiritual dance.
To dance this kind of dance, you bend your waist, cooperate with your hands and feet, step on the drums, and move forward while dancing, which means to call the soul back home.
Strong drum beats, strange dances, and soul-calling shouts The soul-calling team keeps moving towards the "sacrifice" altar Finally, stop in front of the word "sacrifice".
The chief of staff looked at Okamura Neji.
Okamura Neji was silent for a moment, coughing, and bowed to the corpse again and again, and then said sinisterly: "The soul returns to Yasukuni."
The chief of staff shouted: "The soul returns to Jingguo, burn it" Rows of igniters walked forward slowly, bowed three times, and threw the torches into the pyre.
Suddenly, raging fire burned and licked the corpses.
Neji Okamura said fiercely: "Remember this hatred, remember this hatred, one day, I will take it back, take it back."
Before he finished speaking, a violent coughing sound came out.
The fire was raging, 30,000 corpses were turned into ashes, and their souls were sent to hell.
The hillside is a place with charming scenery and the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
The bodies of the fallen soldiers of the "Xiongqi Regiment" were put into a long square pit.
Yue Feng, Lin Hucheng, and Guo Bingkun led the soldiers of the "Xiongqi Regiment" to observe a moment of silence.
A huge leather drum was erected not far away.
He Xiaowu and Hu Daming were beating slowly, and the sound penetrated the soul.
Lin Hucheng stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Fight for the country, die well, be as heavy as Mount Tai, and your heroic spirit will live forever."
The soldiers roared: "Fight for the country, die well, be as heavy as Mount Tai, and your heroic spirit will live forever."
Yue Feng slowly stepped forward and said: "Brothers, I summon the souls in the name of the Ghost King.
I hope that the brothers who sacrificed themselves will go to heaven."
Lin Hucheng said loudly: "The ghost king summons the souls, and the heroic spirits go to heaven to enjoy sacrifices forever."
Yue Feng slowly walked to a stone, held his head high, raised his hands to the sky, and connected his thoughts to the sky and the earth, connecting the past, present and future.
The drums sounded slowly, the rhythm was very slow Yue Feng recited painfully, it was Qu Yuan's call to the spirit, but with slight changes.
"Heroic warriors, listen to me, you can't go up to the sky, there are thousands of miles of black clouds above; you can't go down to the earth, there are nine passes and eight poles below; you can't go to the south, there are wolves and foxes in the south; you can't go west, there are wolves and foxes in the west.
There are quicksands thousands of miles away; you cannot swim in the north, where there is ice and snow.
I wish I, a hero, would return home quickly.
I wish I, a hero, would return home quickly."
Sima Qian and everyone else chanted: "I wish that I, a hero, would return home quickly.
I wish that I, a hero, would return home quickly."
Heavy drumming, slow rhythm, sad chanting, the heroic spirit is not far away, when it returns to its hometown with a smile on its face Yue Feng said slowly: "The heroic spirit is with the earth, and the hero is immortal.
Brothers, go home in peace."
Lin Hucheng said loudly: "Shangtu" The soldier beside the pit picked up a shovel and slowly covered it with soil.
Sima Qian cried and hugged Yue Feng tightly.
Yue Feng sang in a low voice: "How many times of wind and rain, how many times of spring and autumn, wind, frost, snow and rain beat the rapids, despite all the hardships, the infatuation remains unchanged, the hero's ambition does not show sorrow, the golden shield is forged with blood, show your skills in danger, show your skills."
With tears in their eyes, all the soldiers sang along: "For the smile of my mother, for the peace of the earth, why not be afraid of the turbulent years, the golden shield of the wind, forged with blood, show your skills in danger, show your skills" Shangguan Cong raised his arms and shouted: "Fight to the death for the country, even if you die, you will have no regrets."
The soldiers shouted: "Fight to the death for the country, even if you die, you will have no regrets, even if you die, you will have no regrets."
Yue Feng said loudly: "Heroes and warriors, the motherland thanks you and the people thank you.
For the smile of our mother and the peace of the earth, we must turn grief into strength, kill the devils, kill the devils."
The soldiers roared: "Turn grief into strength, kill the devils, kill the devils, kill the devils" Yue Feng said loudly: "In the name of the Colonel who protects the country, I declare that all soldiers who sacrificed their lives in the Anti-Japanese War will be awarded the title of Golden Shield Heroic Soul.
After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, I will build a Golden Shield Monument and the Golden Shield Heroic Soul, which will be immortal and be sacrificed by China forever."
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Lin Hucheng raised his arms and shouted: "The heroic soul of the golden shield will be immortal and will be sacrificed by China forever."
The soldiers made an earth-shattering cry "The heroic soul of the Golden Shield will live forever, and will be sacrificed by China forever."
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