frightfiction Chapter 502 Finally woke up
Chapter 502 Finally woke up
It took two full months to rush from the north to Shanghai, but the war in Shanghai not only did not subside with the passage of time, but instead intensified.
As he got closer to Shanghai, he saw many different soldiers walking towards Shanghai from all directions.
Some were regular troops, all fully armed; some were civilian organizations like his, also rushing to Shanghai with sickles and hoes.
He learned that those people had come from all over Daxia and it took them basically one or two months to get here.
Entering Shanghai was a large-scale battle, and the space for using the guerrilla warfare he was good at was relatively limited. The team's strategic deployment mainly followed the arrangements of other personnel.
The team he led was considered to be a relatively elite team because of the equipment they had obtained from snatching chickens from the north, so they were arranged to engage in head-on combat on the front line.
It took a team of a thousand people two months to reach Shanghai, but in just two days, less than two hundred people were left, and even more teams were completely sacrificed, with no one surviving.
The war in Shanghai was like a meat grinder, with tens of thousands of people dying every day, but every day new teams would rush in from all over Daxia.
The war lasted for three months, shattering Jiaobenji's delusion of destroying Daxia in three months, but it ultimately ended in failure.
In the ward, Lin Jianguo let out a long sigh. After the Battle of Shanghai ended, the most horrific tragedy in human history occurred!
Lin Hao was also in a very heavy mood. That period of history was an eternal scar engraved in the hearts of the people of Daxia.
He looked at the testing equipment on the hospital bed. The data fluctuations were getting bigger and bigger. The old man should be able to wake up with just one last shiver.
"December of XX, Jinling City." Lin Jianguo continued.
In the dream, Wu Weiguo received an order to retreat, and he didn't know what expression to make on his numb face.
He organized the remaining troops and led more than 3,000 people to prepare to retreat towards Jinling City.
However, the order to retreat was too hasty, and the defensive fortifications in the rear were not properly handed over. The enemy took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, and the originally orderly retreat turned into a mass rout.
They finally escaped to Nanjing City, but the brutality of the Battle of Shanghai had made some people believe that the country was doomed to perish.
In addition, there were no strategically important places near the city of Jinling, and the army was fighting continuously and in urgent need of rest. Some generals suggested only symbolic resistance.
However, he opposed compromise, as he had seen how miserable the northern cities were when they were ruled by corrupt officials.
He was left in Jinling, leading 30,000 soldiers to resist Jiaobenji. There were also some other generals who were unwilling to compromise, each commanding tens of thousands of soldiers.
Some generals took the risk of burning their boats, moving the ferry away, and ordered their troops to defend the retreat route and strictly forbid the soldiers to retreat.
He had experienced the Battle of Shanghai and knew that with their current team condition, there was no way to stop the current Chicken in the Basin.
He privately prepared some ships so that his troops could evacuate in time if the war was defeated.
The war came faster than he expected, and the speed of defeat was far beyond his imagination.
Fortunately, he had made preparations in advance, retained most of the manpower, and evacuated in an orderly manner.
However, other generals were prepared to fight to the death, but they did not have the determination to do so. They changed their minds at the last minute, which resulted in chaos in the team and heavy casualties.
He did not have time to evacuate by ship and stayed in Jinling City and witnessed the tragedy with his own eyes.
The strong smell of blood, the endless crying, the raging fire, for a whole month, the once prosperous Jinling City has now turned into a hell on earth!
He clenched his fists tightly together. He knew he couldn't act impulsively. Even if he had to watch the chickens being slaughtered, he could only choose to flee.
Because he knew that now he could at most kill one or two chickens in a basin, but if the army was handed over to those people, Daxia would be really finished!
After surviving the disaster, he found his team and was confused for a while, wondering where this war would go.
But the only thing he was determined about was that he wanted to kill all the beasts who invaded Daxia!
He wants to block the front line and prevent the war from reaching the small village in his memory!
With the publication of On Protracted War the following year, his confusion about the outcome of the war instantly dissipated.
He went back to his old job and started guerrilla warfare behind enemy lines.
As the chicken-foot basin battle line was spread out, the defensive forces were relatively dispersed, giving him room to fully display his abilities.
Although he could only kill a small number of chickens each time, his combat results were in no way inferior to those of the generals on the front battlefield due to his multi-line operations and round-the-clock non-stop fighting.
He was like a ghost on the battlefield, and had become a nightmare in the hearts of many weak generals!
In the ward, Xie Zhan had a nostalgic look on his face. "If it weren't for the old fox behind the enemy, often cutting off the enemy's supply and transporting supplies over, our war might have been even more difficult!"
"In that era, there was a popular ballad."
"The last bowl of rice was used as military rations, the last piece of cloth was used to sew military uniforms, the last old quilt was used to cover the stretcher, and the last flesh and blood was sent to the battlefield."
He stretched out his hand, clenched it into a fist, and slammed it against the wall. "Those bastards have meat for every meal, while our soldiers can't even get enough for three meals!"
He asked Xie Hu to pour Lin Jianguo a glass of water, and then continued talking as Lin Jianguo had been talking.
As a person who experienced the eight-year war career personally, the old man's account was extremely detailed and even included many battles that were not recorded in books.
It was not until the chicken announced its unconditional surrender that all the values on the testing instruments began to stabilize.
The subsequent war was nothing more than a dispute between the party and the government, which the old man summarized simply in a few words.
Xie Zhan cleared his throat and said solemnly, "October 10, XX. The New Daxia was established!"
Having witnessed such a difficult period together, they finally saw the dawn of hope when they heard that the New Daxia had been established.
The depression in my heart was instantly released at this moment, and I felt like the clouds had finally cleared and the moon was revealed.
After a moment of excitement, Wu Weiguo's heart rate seemed to have unloaded all the burdens, and his vitality dissipated even faster.
Xie Zhan scratched his head, pointed at the testing equipment, and asked, "Am I speaking too fast? Why does it feel like this old fox is about to die?"
Lin Hao curled his lips, took a long sigh, and nodded slightly.
During the previous war period, Grandpa Wu was still concerned about defending his country. Now that he knows that the New Daxia has been established, he has no worries at all.
"How about I say it again?" Xie Zhan said.
He began to tell the story again from the beginning of the war, but Mr. Wu's mood gradually calmed down and he was no longer troubled.
Wu Shuhe shook Lin Hao's hand, tears flashing in his eyes, and asked anxiously, "Lin Hao, what should we do? Do you have any other ideas?"
"You promised me to save my grandfather, but he hasn't seen me in a wedding dress yet, woo woo~"
Wu An and Shen Fangyi hung their heads, both looking sad, as if they had accepted their fate.
Lin Hao held Wu Shuhe's hand tightly. He could feel the sadness in Hu Niu's heart at the moment.
He frowned and bit his lips hard. He felt that the old man was just a little bit away from waking up!
An idea suddenly flashed in his mind. He took out his cell phone from his pocket, played a charge horn, and shouted loudly, "General Wu! The chickens are coming again!"
"All the northern cities and Jinling City have fallen!"
Wu Weiguo's heart trembled violently, adrenaline was secreted crazily, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly from the bed.