"Commander, the members of the Fourth Independent Regiment and the reserve battalion have left. The reinforcements of the little devil will be here at a moment's notice. Why don't we withdraw?" Jing Dagang said.
"Withdraw? Did I say withdraw? The last dish hasn't been finished yet? Where to withdraw?" Zhou Weihan said with a smile.
"Captain, where are you targeting again?"
"It's not yet five o'clock in the morning, and the brother troops of the 385th Brigade have not sent a telegram, indicating that the Japs in Xiyang and Liao County are still being dragged on the road, and we have plenty of time to evacuate." Zhou Weihan looked at his watch and said.
"Dagang, tell me, what else is there in Heshun that we can make a profit from?"
"Captain, if we say that Heshun County has been captured by us, and all the little devils are basically dead, then the only ones who have the leverage are the puppet troops in various strongholds below." Jing Dagang's mind was still spinning fast.
I thought about it for a moment.
"No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat. This time we will kill the rabbits and educate these puppet soldiers who are traitors to the little devils." Zhou Weihan said.
Zhou Weihan originally wanted to evacuate with the large army, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't let go of these puppet soldiers who usually did evil things. Some of these puppet soldiers often caused trouble to the countryside, and they were more hateful than the little devils.
Just as he was talking, two soldiers from the guard company came galloping over on horseback: "Captain, there are about 1,000 puppet troops with a dozen little devils marching towards the county seat. They are less than ten miles away from the county seat. They only carry light weapons."
After hearing the report from the soldiers sent to investigate, Zhou Weihan smiled and said: "That's great. If we don't come back, we really should retreat."
Zhou Weihan looked around at the soldiers gathered near the city gate. The first battalion, as the main force in the two battles, had lost more than 120 people and would have 700 people left. The guard company had lost less than 30 people and had just over 100 people left. The independent brigade still had 200 people.
There were many people, totaling over 1,000 people, and the ammunition had just been replenished from the seizures.
"Okay, tell the soldiers that after this battle, everyone will go back and eat meat." Zhou Weihan said loudly.
Under the command of Zhou Weihan, most of the soldiers of the Independent Brigade and the Guard Company and the First Battalion were ambushed outside the city. All the light and heavy machine guns of the First Battalion were mounted on the city wall, leaving only a few people.
The words are divided into two parts.
A large group of puppet troops marched along the official road towards the county town. This group of puppet troops was not in a hurry and walked slowly on the road. When someone made trouble, they stopped and sent people to investigate. The accompanying little devil asked,
His name was fear of being beaten and ambushed.
The puppet army originally had poor military discipline and had the advantage of running fast. How could they come to fight head-on with the Eighth Route Army?
The two puppet army commanders in the team were sitting on the carriage: "Old Sun, if we do this, aren't you afraid that the Japanese will come to settle the score with you?"
"You don't understand this. If this were normal, the Japanese would have come to rush us. The little devils are also human beings, and they know how to be afraid." Sun Degui, the commander of the puppet army, said.
"This damn Eighth Route Army is really evil. How dare you attack the county town?" Wang Wenyou, deputy commander of the puppet army, said.
"I said, Lao Wang, you don't know this! A distant relative of mine is the division chief of the 386th Regiment of the Shanxi-Sui Army. He happened to come to Pingsong Town to purchase supplies today, and he came to see me for a drink in the evening.
I heard from him that more than 500 people led by Masao Nakamura to encircle and suppress the 386th Regiment were wiped out by their 386th Regiment in Taohuashan, and not one of them escaped. This did not allow the Eighth Route Army to take advantage of the loophole and capture the county seat." Puppet Army Commander Sun Degui
At this time, he still smelled of alcohol.
"Just brag, how many people in the 386th Regiment can annihilate more than 500 Japanese troops?" Wang Wenyou, deputy commander of the puppet army, said.
"I don't know if I'm bragging or not. Anyway, the Japanese can't save the county seat with this attitude. But it has nothing to do with us. In the final analysis, we still need to run errands and do chores. But let me tell you, this is a good thing for you. Qian Hongming is dead, you
Isn't this the deputy captain who is the best one to take the position?" Sun Degui said with a smile on his face.
"Captain, we will arrive at the county town in less than five miles. The brothers who went to investigate reported that there is no movement in the county town, and our brothers are also patrolling the city walls." The adjutant reported to Hui.
"No movement? Could it be that the Eighth Route Army was beaten away? Let me just say, the Eighth Route Army has no artillery, how can the county where the Japanese are stationed be so easy to fight?" Wang Wenyou suddenly became energetic.
The two men immediately reported to the accompanying young devil: "Taijun, according to the report of the personnel sent to investigate, the Eighth Route Army that attacked the county seat was beaten away by the Taijun who defended the city."
Ichiro Kurosawa, who was in his forties, was overjoyed after hearing this: "Quick, quick, speed up."
Kurosawa Ichiro is the engineer commander who stayed behind in Hiramatsu Town. The little Japanese who stayed behind in several surrounding strongholds were all engineers and telephone soldiers. He was the most senior officer.
When he received the order from the county gendarmerie, Ichiro Kurosawa was so frightened that he couldn't even get out of bed. As a qualified old Japanese, he cherished his life more than anyone else. He was very satisfied with the marching speed of the puppet army. When the time came, he would blame his superiors for giving the order.
He had already planned to put the responsibility on the two puppet army commanders.
"Brothers, the Eighth Route Army has been defeated by Taijun. It's time for us to show off and advance towards the county seat at full speed." Sun Degui stopped riding in the carriage and directly asked people to bring the war horses and shouted back and forth in the team.
Hearing this, all the puppet soldiers started to tremble, and their marching speed suddenly increased.
More than 1,000 puppet troops rushed to the county town. The searchlights on the city wall were still shining. Some puppet troops shouted: "Brothers above, please open the door. We are here to support you."
"That's not right. Why are there no traces of fighting at all? There must be some bullet casings." Sun Degui looked around and said suspiciously, then quietly stepped back.
"You said you were here for support, but I also said you were the Eighth Route Army in disguise? Put down your weapons, we have to check." Zhou Weihan didn't bother to pretend, so he stood on the city wall and said loudly.
"Damn it, these are not our people, they are the Eighth Route Army, brothers, are you going to beat me?" Wang Wenyou realized something was wrong and shouted loudly, but he turned around and wanted to run back.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Call me." Zhou Weihan shouted loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the light and heavy machine guns arranged on the city wall came out, and a powerful fire broke out in an instant, and the unsuspecting puppet troops fell down in rows.
One by one, they fled backwards, but how could they escape the bullets? Before they could get far, they were chased back by the soldiers who were ambushing outside.
"Okay, deal with these guys, don't waste any more bullets, just go down and capture the prisoners for me."
In less than half an hour, except for those initially killed and wounded by machine guns, more than 800 people were driven under the city wall and disarmed.
Then more than a hundred puppet soldiers who had done many evil things were shot on the spot. Zhou Weihan looked at the puppet soldiers gathered together and said loudly: "It's too waste of bullets to shoot you. They all have handles. Why are your bones so soft?"
, you have to be a traitor to the little devil, how can you fucking bully your own people?"
"Sir, we don't have to be traitors. Most of us here are forced to do so. The Japanese implement the Baojia system and require each village to send out enough people, otherwise the whole village will be in trouble." A puppet soldier cried.
"Sir, if I hadn't brought up a family, I would have wanted to join you in fighting the Japanese. The little Japanese will be named in a register, and they will be checked from house to house. It's clear how many members there are in each family. There's really nothing we can do."
A puppet soldier said.
Zhou Weihan knew that these things could not be changed in a short time, and these puppet soldiers would probably continue to be puppet soldiers when they returned.
Then he pointed at the Jingguan that was being built with the heads of the little devils and said: "In the future, when you help the little devils, please give some leeway. Think about your fathers and fellow countrymen and the compatriots who died in the Nanjing Massacre, otherwise you will suffer the same fate.
Just like these beasts."
(Today is the public memorial day. Every time I see the villagers who were killed by the little devils in the video, I feel very angry. Sanshui’s grandfather was in our guerrillas back then. He told me these things often when I was a child. It’s a pity that
If you don't make it by that time, or else even if you die, you will kill a little devil to relieve your hatred.
I feel that there is a lack of education in this area for children nowadays. This hatred of family and country should be engraved in their bones. A primary school in Hong Kong played a documentary, and some of the scenes scared the students to tears. As a result, they also received complaints from parents.
Sanshui doesn't have any skills, he can only fight more little devils in books)
