At the end of Beijing-Shanghai Road, in the fields on both sides of the road, a team was marching cautiously.
Some of the people in the team were wearing gray military uniforms, and some were wearing grass-green military uniforms. 35 helmets were mixed in, and there were also many people without helmets.
The weapons in their hands are also different.
Some people hold Mauser 1924 and its Chinese imitations, while others hold Type 38 rifles and domestic Hanyang-made rifles.
After the fierce battle at Qilin Gate, the team fought many fierce battles with small groups of Japanese troops they encountered on the way to breakout.
The size of the team also became larger and larger.
At first, there were only Zhang Wei, Qiu Qingquan and the Guangdong Army troops.
Later, they encountered skirmishers from various armies, including the Second Army Corps and the 88th Division.
These people were naturally placed together by Zhang Wei and Qiu Qingquan.
"It's time for us to arrive in Jurong now," Zhang Wei asked.
Qiu Qingquan beside him held a map and searched carefully.
Being the chief of staff for such a long time was not for nothing.
He had to know all the terrain near Nanjing.
"Well, it's near Jurong, and further ahead is Ningguo."
"Our commander's breakout order is to gather us in the Ningguo and Jurong areas."
The speaker was a lieutenant colonel of the Guangdong Army with a broad face.
He was the highest-ranking among the Guangdong army officers and soldiers, a lieutenant colonel and deputy regimental commander. long.
It was precisely because of his continuous cooperation with Qiu Qingquan and Zhang Wei that the team did not collapse.
The Cantonese Army lieutenant carrying a machete followed behind the deputy commander.
He was the Cantonese Army lieutenant who had just broken through with Zhang Wei.
"Well done, your Guangdong team has really broken through."
Qiu Qingquan said with some emotion.
He felt very distressed that the teaching team could not bring out all of them.
At least, now he knows from the mouths of the Guangdong officers and soldiers that the teaching team Only part of the Ma Weilong Brigade of the general team broke out, while the rest of the group still rushed to the river.
Qiu Qingquan shuddered from the bottom of his heart when he thought of those pitiful boats and the only twenty large rubber boats stored by the Corps.
When they arrived in the Jurong area, Qiu Qingquan issued his first rest order.
After all, everyone needed to rest after fighting for a long time.
Furthermore, it was getting late, and if the troops stepped up their vigilance and hid in the fields and grass, the possibility of a head-on confrontation with the Japanese troops would be greatly reduced.
The chaotic team immediately hid in the fields and grass on both sides.
The soldiers who had been running around for a day finally got a rare chance to rest.
There were no supplementary supplies and food.
For these people, a break was the greatest gift. , fighting for survival consumes too much physical strength and energy.
The lieutenant of the Guangdong Army chopped open a clump of weeds with a snake knife, and a small open space immediately became the temporary headquarters of this unit.
Qiu Qingquan, Zhang Wei, and the deputy commander of the 919th Regiment gathered in this open space.
Together, Zhang Wei glanced at the Lieutenant of the Guangdong Army.
According to his military rank, he could actually come over.
After all, Zhang Wei only had the rank of Second Lieutenant.
Obviously, he was not interested in these things, and Zhang Wei didn't bother to care.
"Our breakout route still needs to be re-determined."
Qiu Qingquan started talking and moved forward from Jurong to Ningguo.
First, we can move toward Liyang and Yixing, so that we can still find the troops from the third theater.
Second, we You can advance to the Langxi area, enter Zhejiang, and then wait for an opportunity to cross the Yangtze River.
If that doesn't work, we will go directly to the Anqing area and cross the river to Anhui.
"Sir, our commander wants us to assemble in the Ningguo area, and we must obey the order." said the deputy commander of the Guangdong Army.
Qiu Qingquan nodded to express his understanding.
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In a situation like the Chinese army, where there are many factions, for the army that maintains a rural and teacher-student relationship, once it leaves the original system, it enters another faction.
Being annexed is a matter of time.
Zhang Wei and Qiu Qingquan both understand this very well.
Zhang Wei and the others dare to go to other armies because no one dares to annex the teaching corps troops, whether it is the Central Army or the local army.
But like Guangdong Once a local unit like the Army breaks up and is routed, it enters the territory of other units.
Hum, the possibility of being annexed is extremely high.
Zhang Wei also expressed his opinion in a timely manner: "The first two plans are good, but they are too far.
If they are implemented, we will be equivalent to jumping behind the enemy, which is too dangerous.
Although the third plan may encounter danger in a short distance, if we can put it all together, we still have a great chance. " Qiu Qingquan nodded: "The assembly point of the general team is in Chu County, Anhui Province.
If possible, we should try our best to take the Anqing route.
After all, we still have to find the troops, and the brothers from the Guangdong Army who are going to Ningguo are also on the way.
There is a Take care of.”
"Well, it makes sense to sit down."
Judging from Qiu Qingquan's attitude, he had already planned to take the Anqing route.
Zhang Wei had no objection to his decision.
The Lieutenant Colonel of the Guangdong Army beside him nodded and said: "Well, in that case, let's move forward together, so that we can all get to the vicinity of Ningguo together.
Your Central Army will find Anqing if you move closer to the Yangtze River along the Jiangnan line
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"Well, that's it."
Qiu Qingquan nodded with satisfaction.
The few people stopped discussing the retreat and began to rest and chat.
"The weapons of your Central Army are really good, and you also have this outfit."
The Lieutenant Colonel of the Guangdong Army glanced at Zhang Wei's woolen clothes and steel helmet.
"Your Guangdong Army is not bad.
The weapons in your hands are the same as those of Little Japan.
When I came back from Germany in the early years, I inspected and visited the Guangdong Army.
Mr.
Chen Jitang's management is good.
Guangdong's army, navy and air force have them.
Others I don’t understand.
Take your army as an example.
The guns in your hands are either made in Japan or Belgium, and the guns are also very powerful.
The Central Army doesn’t even have a few of your French guns,” Qiu Qingquan said.
"Well, the fighting is almost over now.
There are not many brothers left in Guangdong back then.
No matter how good the weapons are, what's the use?
People die too fast.
From Shanghai to now, too many brothers in the army have died. ” The lieutenant colonel of the Guangdong Army recalled the scene when the Guangdong Army left the province, and then thought about the current situation, and felt uncomfortable for a moment.
Zhang Wei saw that the atmosphere was a bit heavy and joked: "We are all soldiers.
We are born and die.
Let's face it with a smile.
The only way to kill the Japanese is to kill them."
By the way, I heard that your Cantonese army’s chariot fleet is pretty good.
I really want to see it if I have the chance.
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"Zhang Wei was talking about the chariot team in southern Guangdong.
The atmosphere was really heavy.
He could only say something else to ease it.
"Those chariot teams are just showy.
I can't train my skills well.
They earn such a high military salary and eat and drink freely every day.
Humph."
The lieutenant colonel of the Guangdong Army was quite disdainful.
Zhang Wei suddenly thought of the fate of these chariot convoys.
When the Japanese attacked Guangzhou, these chariot convoys abandoned their chariots to the Japanese without fierce resistance.
Almost all of them "supported the enemy."
It seems that this is the consequence of lax training.
Zhang Wei could only smile bitterly and stopped talking.
Qiu Qingquan said: "Any army, no matter what kind of arms, can win only if teaching and fighting are integrated and the battle training is strict, otherwise it will be empty talk."
Zhang Wei and the Lieutenant Colonel of the Guangdong Army nodded.
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