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Jin Qi Road, on the afternoon of the 29th.

The "Beijin Guerrilla Detachment" had been ambushing here for two hours and had already obtained information. A Japanese grain transport team was about to pass by, and the person responsible for escorting a small team of Japanese.

Gong Wanshan, the captain of the Beijin Guerrilla Detachment, led all the members of the guerrilla team to set up an ambush here since noon, waiting patiently for the arrival of the Japanese grain transport team.

The Beizha County has already started, and the fierce gunfire sounds can be heard clearly even here.

The brothers of the National Army were fighting bloody battles in the county. Fighting an ambush here can also distract the Japanese from a certain extent and reduce pressure for the defense of Beizha County.

Ma Kaijin was a little nervous. Before that, he had been working in political work. It was the first time he had experienced the front-line battle, especially when he had fought with the Japanese face to face.

He had no good feelings for the national army before, but this time he came together in Beizha County because of the great cause of fighting the enemy. He saw the soldiers of the national army bravely fighting against the enemy with his own eyes, which greatly changed his view. No matter what the political views of the two parties, there is now one thing that overwhelms everything.

——The War of Resistance!

The war of resistance for the whole nation!!

"Old Ma, the information is not wrong, right? Why haven't you come yet?" Gong Wanshan took out his pocket watch and looked at it, then looked into the distance, and asked slightly anxiously.

"It should be no problem. This is the information sent by our comrades in Jincheng County at the risk of their lives." Ma Kaijin pursed his lips and said, "Maybe the Japanese were delayed by something."

"Captain, political commissar, here we are here!"

At this moment, a guerrilla in charge of looking at the wind hurriedly ran away and said.

"Prepare, everyone is ready!"

More than two hundred guerrillas raised their guns together.

Thanks to the third war zone that had previously replenished a batch of guns and ammunition for them.

Previously, the "Bei Jin Guerrilla Detachment" had all kinds of weapons, including 38 large covers, old sleeves...

The sixth section of the Third War Zone provided them with two nationally made imitated Czech ZB machine guns, thirty-five formal rifles, and more than ten Type 24 standard Mauser rifles, as well as ten submachine guns commonly known as "Huajiyuan".

Gong Wanshan was very grateful to Zheng Yong and the generals under him. These weapons greatly improved the combat effectiveness of the Beijin Guerrilla Detachment.

The Japanese team slowly approached, but at this moment, an accident happened suddenly.

A soldier who had just joined the guerrillas, perhaps for the first time, was too nervous to participate in the battle, and his gun went off without orders.

The Japanese were alarmed, and suddenly, amid the strange screams of "Jijiwawa", the Japanese quickly dispersed their formation, and the machine guns opened fire almost at the same time, firing violently at the guerrillas' hiding place.

"What should I do? Captain of the detachment?" Ma Kaijin asked loudly.

"Shoot, find out who was exposed to the shooting!" Gong Wanshan's eyes were on fire. Looking at the Japanese shooting wildly, he smashed the ground in front of him with force and roared loudly.

"Blow me hard!"

The first regular battle between the "Beijin Guerrilla Detachment" and the Japanese began under this sudden situation.

Relying on the equipment that the Third War Zone helped him armed, the guerrillas' firepower was quite fierce, which made the Japanese think at first that they had encountered an attack from the main force of the National Army.

However, the shortcomings of insufficient training and insufficient practical experience in the fight against the guerrillas were quickly exposed, which made the Japanese commander quickly determine that this was just a guerrilla.

While the Japanese were fighting desperately, they began to organize forces to fight back.

"No, how many Japanese are there in the intelligence?"

As he fought, Gong Wanshan gradually discovered the problem. After all, he came out of the regular army. Soon from the Japanese firepower, he found that the number of island troops was definitely more than one team.

"In the intelligence, it is a small team!" Ma Kaijin said loudly while shooting.

"Come here, go and reconnaise for me to see how many people the Japanese have come!" Gong Wanshan shouted loudly.

Not long after, the information was sent soon. Judging from the number of Japanese soldiers, there was only one squad in the regular army, which was clearly a complete squadron!

"Damn it, it's so fucking evil!" Gong Wanshan roared angrily.

This ambush was not going well from the beginning. First, the guns of a team member went fire, and then it was clearly a escort force of a small team, but now it has become a squadron.

In fact, this is also a very unexpected situation. The Japanese pine wood squadron escorted the grain transport team.

This was a force that mobilized to Beizha County. It happened to be the time when the grain transport team set off, so they followed it to Beizha County, but the guerrillas encountered it.

"What should I do? Captain, withdraw or not?" Ma Kaijin asked anxiously.

"Retreat, there are too many Japanese people, retreat!" Gong Wanshan's eyes were on fire.

The battle will never end in a short period of time. At most, there will be half an hour left. The neighboring Japanese troops will be reinforced, and the entire guerrillas will be in danger of being surrounded.

"Captain of the Detachment, you will retreat with the team first, leave me a small team, and I will cover it!" Ma Kaijin, who looked gentle and gentle, shouted loudly.

Gong Wanshan was stunned for a moment: "Political Commissar, you must be careful!"

A small team of guerrillas stayed to cover the evacuation of the large army.

A machine gun mounted on the high ground was whistling "thump" and the machine gunner fired at the rushing Japanese rushing forward regardless of everything.

Ma Kaijin held a box cannon and kept firing. The initial nervousness and excitement of the battle had disappeared without a trace at this time. Now he had only one idea in his mind, kill as many Japanese as possible and buy time for the evacuation of the large army as much as possible.

The Japanese obviously found that the firepower on the hill had weakened. The captain of the pine wood quickly ordered the firepower to suppress it, and then commanded the team to rush up to the hill slowly.

"Political commissar, behind us, there are also Japanese behind us!"

Ma Kaijin was surprised by the shouts of his subordinates.

Looking back, there were indeed dozens of Japanese soldiers who came over from the other side and blocked the only way to retreat.

After checking the bullet, there was not much ammunition, and the Japanese seemed to have discovered this situation and began to steadily move up the mountain.

"Comrades, the last moment is here." Ma Kaijin said, biting his lips tightly.

"We are the Beijin Guerrilla Detachment, and we must not embarrass our team. At the same time, we will shoot the last bullet and smash it with a stone. Even if we hit the last person, we will never give up!"

The eleven guerrillas nodded vigorously, and at this moment they were ready to sacrifice.

Although the ambush was not successful, it accumulated valuable experience for the guerrillas. In the future battle, they hope to use their blood to inspire their teammates to continue moving forward.

The bullets were about to be exhausted, and Ma Kaijin pulled the fuse of the last grenade and threw it out with force.

He saw the grenade explode and killed a Japanese man. He picked up the box cannon and fired all the bullets in the gun in one breath.

The Japanese rushed up, Ma Kaijin stood up and said loudly.

"Comrades, for the sake of the country and for victory, we fight!"

With Ma Kaijin's encouragement, the eleven guerrillas stood up and in a moment the Japanese rushed up strangled together.

Ma Kaijin saw a small guerrilla being pressed by a Japanese man. He grabbed a big stone and slammed it hard on the Japanese man's head.

He saw the Japanese falling down without saying a word, and before he could catch the guerrillas on the ground, he had already suffered a heavy blow on his back.

Ma Kaijin staggered for a moment, then turned around and smashed his forehead with a gun. His eyes went dark, and he stumbled forward a few steps, but he fell down...

When he woke up leisurely, he saw that he had been tied up by the Japanese, and a Japanese officer with his eyes was standing in front of him.

All eleven guerrillas were sacrificed, and their bodies were placed together.

Ma Kaijin felt that his heart was bleeding. What a good soldier, he just sacrificed himself, just before his eyes.

"I am Lieutenant Kotaro Matsuki, what's your name?" The island army officer named Kotaro Matsuki pushed down his glasses and asked.

"Ma Kaijin, the political commissar of the Beijin Guerrilla Detachment!"

The loud answer made Matsuki Kotaro overjoyed.

Although he only knows roughly what the so-called "political commissar" is, from the person's dress and tone of speaking, it can be seen that this person's identity must be quite large.

I didn't expect that I could just walk with the grain transport team by chance, and I could actually catch a Chinese person as an official.

"I have heard of the Beijin Guerrilla Detachment." Matsuki Kotaro squeezed a ugly smile on his face.

"Where is the base of your team? Tell me, I won't kill you, money, women, I will give you whatever you want. Your safety Imperial Army is responsible for protecting you, and you don't have to worry about anything."

Ma Kaijin burst into laughter.

"You can kill me now or torture me, but I will never tell you anything."

In the past, I was just a teacher, but by chance I became a soldier. I experienced many things, but none of them was more memorable than today.

He killed people and killed the Japanese, and he was proud of himself.

The only thing he hopes now is that the Japanese will kill themselves as soon as possible and make themselves a martyr in a vigorous manner. When the day when the War of Resistance Against Japan is victorious, his story will definitely be known to everyone.

Matsuki Kotaro's face changed and he said with a smile.

"You are a hard bone, which is good, but you shouldn't go against the Imperial Army. I know you won't say it here, but I want to advise you that the people in the military police are definitely not as polite as me."

Ma Kaijin had heard of the cruelty of the Japanese military police. He suddenly thought that when he faced those torture instruments, could he bear it?

He pondered for a moment and said, "Please let me go first, I want to take a breath."

Kotaro Matsuki smiled and wanted to smoke, which meant that the person's psychological defense had loosened.

He signaled his subordinates to loosen their ties for Ma Kaijin, and then lit a cigarette for him personally. Ma Kaijin smiled and sucked his mouth wide, but he looked around inadvertently. He had already chosen his last destiny for himself.

Suddenly, he threw away half of the cigarette.

Just when the Japanese thought he was about to speak, he suddenly pushed down the Japanese beside him. Behind him was a steep mountain. Ma Kaijin did not hesitate and jumped down from the mountain like a goshawk...
Chapter completed!