I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 365: Storm in the Secondary Capital (7) The Sound of Roaring Footsteps

Everyone is still drooling over how happy these Sichuan kids are.

What a sumptuous meal they had tonight.

I heard a sound of uniform footsteps coming from the other end of the street.

"Boom boom..."

The sound of suede shoes stepping on the stone road is breathtaking.

They were arranged in rows of five, a total of one hundred rows, a rectangular queue of five hundred people running forward like a wall.

They pushed through the crowd and ran ahead of He Wen.

Since He Wen did not give any orders, they did not stop, but just ran silently in place.

These are a group of young and determined Sichuan Army soldiers.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are just a group of children who have just reached adulthood.

They try their best to hold their heads high and shoulder their responsibilities with straight backs.

The young men show their maturity and stability by deliberately leaving stubble on their chins.

Unfortunately, the fuzz and immaturity on their cheeks betray their immaturity.

At the beginning, there were brothers who knew them and were calling their names.

Some people were also leaving quickly to inform their families at home that their sons had returned.

These young Sichuan Army soldiers listened to their relatives and friends calling their names.

Only then could she not help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, and that proud little expression made all her family members burst into tears.

As the rumbling sound of footsteps echoed on the stone pavement of the secondary capital, people gradually quieted down.

All the brothers have almost the same idea in their minds.

This is the Sichuan Army in our hearts. These good men are our future and hope.

Only Luo Qiu Sheng's direct subordinates retreated to the side, ready to change allegiance at any time.

And this Mr. Luo, who was so arrogant just now, didn't say a word.

He just stared at these young men with a pair of vicious eyes.

The nails on his hands had dug into his flesh, but he was not awakened by the pain.

This kid from the He family has brought his troops back, and I don’t know how I should deal with it in the future.

This He Wen is not like his brother, he is just an air force officer.

He is a troop commander with men and guns, even though his son-in-law is still alive.

Those useless policemen under him probably couldn't even stop a charge from He Wen's men.

But my son, daughter, and son-in-law are all dead.

How could you, He Ping, still have two such promising sons alive? How could you!

"Stand still," He Wen finally gave the order, asking the soldiers to stop and rest.

He was very satisfied with the shock and pride that the troops he managed brought to his family.

Minister Cheng and Yang Liren were also amazed and wanted to take a closer look at the quality of this young Sichuan Army.

They all wore suede shoes, German helmets, and gun belts.

On one side of his body he carried four large German guns and on the other he carried a mirror-faced box pistol.

The 200 people in the front were all submachine gunners, and the 300 people in the back were all carrying Garand semi-automatic rifles.

The submachine gunner also carried a sharp engineer shovel on his back.

This will ensure that they will not suffer losses when engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese.

Yang Liren felt bad. Song Wenwan treated the brother troops so well.

Not only did they serve them with delicious food and drink, they also took care of their training and distributed guns and ammunition.

Just looking at the equipment they have, even the German-equipped divisions of that time could not compare to them!

All of these Sichuan Army soldiers in front of us are carrying two guns.

Even with this configuration of submachine guns and semi-automatic rifles, it is far better than the German-equipped division.

The only flaw was that he did not see that the Sichuan Army had heavy weapons.

Song Wenwan also noticed it at this time, and her face immediately darkened.

"He Wen, what's going on with you? Why don't you have any heavy weapons?

Where are your heavy machine guns? Where are your mortars and infantry guns?

Did the people at the armory withhold your supplies while I was away?"

At this time, a Sichuan Army soldier carrying a walkie-talkie ran towards He Wen.

"Report to the battalion commander, the machine gun battalion reports that the heavy weapons have arrived at the dock.

Now I would like to ask you whether you would like to board the ship immediately."

He Wen said, "Tell Captain Du to load the weapons onto the ship. Our military situation is urgent, so we must set out on time at 1 p.m."

After the signalman left, He Wen responded to Song Wenwan's question.

"Commander Song, please relax, we have brought out all the heavy weapons.

Uncle Zhao from the armory didn't treat us unfairly at all.

We heard that you were surrounded, so we came over to rescue you.

Mainly because they were afraid of heavy weapons, which would delay the march, so this time they were asked to go directly to the dock."

Then he turned to look at his father and said, "Dad, what happened to you? You are the fifth brother who manages our gang.

How could we allow the uncles from the Pao Brothers Society to besiege Commander Song?

Others don’t know our training environment, but you don’t know it?”

He Ping is still very proud of his son who looks mature beyond his years.

But wouldn't he want to save the Fifth Master's face by letting his son interrogate him?

"Shut up. How do you talk to your father?"

Song Wenwan and He Ping, almost in unison, retorted to He Wen.

He Wen was attacked by a mixed doubles attack from his father and Song Wenwan, and he retracted his neck in time.

I gave them both an awkward smile.

He Ping didn't want to embarrass his son, so he decided to explain it to him.

"He Wen, I heard that our Master Luo has blocked Commander Song here.

I am here to rescue Commander Song, not to attack him."

He Wen was stunned. This Mr. Luo and Commander Song were not related at all.

What caused the conflict between the two of them?

Because of Luo Qiusheng, He Ping couldn't speak up. But a confidant of He Ping told the story.

"Master Wen, this is all Luo Yaoer's fault.

He tried to molest your commander's wife but failed, so he shot and injured your commander's wife..."

"Who did you say Luo Yaoer injured just now?"

He Wen felt that he had just hallucinated, as if he had heard something terrible.

The uncle said, "It was Luo Yaoer who fired the gun and injured your commander's wife."

Because it was very quiet here, their questions and answers could be heard from far away.

What? Someone shot and injured the commander's wife?

What are Commander Song Wenwan and his wife? They are their adopted parents.

Without Commander Song, they might have died as cannon fodder on the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War.

As the deputy commander of the war zone, Commander Song cannot stay in Gansu all year round.

They are all wives who take good care of them and visit them at the base every week.

Now I heard that the damn Luo Yaoer not only dared to tease Zhu Bei, but also shot and injured her.

The eyes of these young officers and soldiers of the Sichuan Army Division immediately turned red.

The sounds of bullets being loaded and bolts being pulled could be heard constantly, and there was a tendency for a riot to occur.

Song Wenwan glared at He Wen fiercely and cursed, "What do you do for a living? How can you lead the troops? How can you blow them up just like that?"

He stepped onto a sandbag and started yelling at the young man from the Sichuan Army.

"Be quiet, everyone. I gave you guns so that you can fight the Japanese.

You loaded your guns in the city, who are you going to shoot? Aren't you afraid of accidentally injuring the people of the temporary capital?"

After hearing these words, everyone felt relieved.