In front of the ancestral hall door, Jiujiumu stood in the fortification, staring at the closed ancestral hall door opposite. Beside him, several commanders were waiting for his orders!
Among these commanders, Matsui Ishizo was missing. He had just blocked a shot for Commander Kujimu Brigade and was seriously injured. At this time, he had been sent to the rear for emergency treatment.
Chief of Staff Heng Lu Jingsan stood there, his eyes fixed on the ancestral hall opposite, not knowing what he was thinking. He had been keeping this action for a while, but he never moved or even changed his posture.
Silence, everyone is silent, all Japanese are silent, as if waiting for something.
Finally, the commander of the Jiujiumu Brigade couldn't bear it any longer. He walked up to Henglu Jingsan, Chief of Staff, and asked, "Henglu-kun, can we attack?"
Heng Lu Jingsan shook his head, and then said, "No, the enemy's situation is unknown, and we cannot attack."
The leader of the Jiujiumu Brigade sighed helplessly, then stepped aside and continued to wait.
"Strange, what are these Chinese people doing?" Chief of Staff Heng Lujingsan's mind was spinning without stopping, thinking about the abnormal situation in front of him.
Just fifteen minutes ago, the door of the ancestral hall was suddenly opened, and then there was no movement, and not even a single person could be seen.
This phenomenon made the Japanese soldiers who were about to attack stunned. They didn't know what was happening. Anyway, it was this phenomenon that made them feel terrified.
Because of this, Henglu Jingsan asked his troops to suspend the attack and wait for him to figure it out before taking action. He felt that these people were already surrounded anyway, so it didn't matter if they played for a while earlier.
The courtyard door opened. Such a move was not in line with the opponent's style of doing things. Since he must have some intention in doing this, what was his intention?
Heng Lu Jingsan was thinking hard, and the few hairs on his head were about to be pulled out by him, but he couldn't think of a way.
Seeing that half an hour had passed and his chief of staff still hadn't figured out a solution, Jiujiumu became a little impatient. He walked over again and said, "Mr. Henglu, how long do we have to wait."
Heng Lu Jingsan shook his head firmly, "We all have to wait until I find the answer."
A battalion captain interjected next to him, "I don't have to wait any longer. Since the enemy has opened the courtyard door, we should go straight in and kill them to death."
"Foolish, you just fell into the enemy's trick. You show off your bravery for a moment and end up destroying the lives of the empire's warriors. You will be sent to a military court." Heng Lu Jingsan glared at him and shouted.
The captain was reprimanded and did not dare to say anything, so he retreated dejectedly.
Another captain also spoke, and he made a suggestion, "How about we send someone in to take a look and find out what's going on inside."
When Henglu Jingsan and Jiujiumu heard this, they thought it made sense, so they sent three Japanese soldiers to take a look.
The three Japs greeted all the eighteenth-generation female relatives of the captain, but there was nothing they could do. They had to go, so they had to walk forward cautiously.
Passing through the square where corpses were piled up, stepping on the muddy and bloody ground, the three people walked forward cautiously, approaching the door step by step.
On this road, the corpses of many Japanese soldiers fell, and now it has become a dead end that makes the Japanese soldiers fearful.
Although Japanese soldiers have strict discipline and have some bushido spirit, it does not mean that they do not have a little fear in their hearts. In other words, they are deified.
Japanese devils are also human beings, and they also have emotions and desires, but their psychological quality is better than that of ordinary people.
Just like this, they approached the door step by step. After three or four minutes, the three guys reached the steps, where they stopped.
From the beginning of the charge, almost no one could rush up the steps. Even those who occasionally stepped onto the steps were shot in the head by secret snipers and turned into four dead bodies lying on the roadside.
So this staircase is also called the staircase of death.
"You go first!"
"You go first!"
The three Japs were pushing each other, and no one wanted to be the first to step on it, because the steps represented death, and as long as they stepped on them, they would probably get their heads blown off.
Finally, a Japanese man was pushed from behind and stepped onto the steps.
The Japs watching from behind all held their breath, waiting for the result.
The expected gunshot did not sound, and the surroundings were still so quiet, not even the birds on the branches made a sound.
While cursing the companion who pushed him from behind, the first Japanese man walked up step by step, praying to Amaterasu in his heart for himself, hoping that the old man would open his eyes so that he could escape this disaster.
Seeing that the first one stepped on the steps was fine, the two Japs behind also stepped on the steps and walked forward behind the first Japs.
Step by step, these three devils walked towards the door, each step affecting the hearts of everyone behind them.
Each step was like climbing a mountain for the three devils. Their whole bodies were soaked with sweat and their hearts beat faster. After just a few steps, these guys' backs were soaked with sweat and their legs were weak.
Already.
Standing at the door, the three Japs peered inside, then turned around and made a gesture to indicate that no one was inside.
"Second group up!" Heng Lu Jingsan waved his hand behind him, and the second group of Japanese soldiers rushed forward, came to the first group, and rushed in behind them.
Watching the two groups of Japanese soldiers rushing in, people were anxiously waiting for the result.
Just a minute later, two Japs ran out and shouted, "There's no one inside, it's empty."
The Japanese commander finally felt relieved. They raised their hands to wipe the sweat from their foreheads and turned to look at Heng Lu Jing San.
Heng Lujing waved his hands three times and said, "The Fourth Squadron, go in and see what's going on."
After receiving the order, a squadron of Japanese soldiers rushed into the ancestral hall and began a carpet search.
After the search was completed, the squadron leader came out and reported that nothing was found inside.
Heng Lu Jingsan's expression changed, and he walked towards the inside, "Impossible, how could there be no one inside?"
Jiujiumu and Henglu Jingsan walked into the ancestral hall surrounded by a group of Japanese soldiers, and then entered the main hall.
There was no one in the hall, only things that had been messed up by the Japanese.
"Fell into a trap!" Heng Lu Jingsan's face turned very ugly, and he punched himself in the head regretfully, "This is an empty city plan by the Chinese."
"Empty City Strategy?" Many people have not heard of this ranking, so they all looked at Henglu Jingsan with doubtful eyes, waiting for his explanation.
"The so-called empty city strategy is a legend in Chinese history." Heng Lu Jingsan is very interested in Chinese history and military art, so he has a wide range of interests:
"Zhuge Liang lost the strategically important street pavilion due to the misuse of Ma Di. Wei general Sima Yi took advantage of the situation and led an army of 150,000 to swarm towards the west city where Zhuge Liang was. At that time, Zhuge Liang had no generals around him, only a group of civilian officials, and the 5,000 troops led by him,
Half of them had gone to transport grain and grass, leaving only 2,500 soldiers in the city. Everyone was shocked when they heard the news that Sima Yi had led his troops. After Zhuge Liang climbed to the tower to watch, he said to everyone: "Don't panic, everyone, I will use a strategy."
, then you can teach Sima Yi to retreat."
So, Zhuge Liang issued an order to hide all the flags, and the soldiers stayed put. If anyone went out without permission or made a loud noise, he would be beheaded immediately. He also asked the soldiers to open the four city gates and send 20 people at each gate.
The soldiers pretended to be ordinary people and sprinkled water to sweep the streets. Zhuge Liang put on a crane cloak and a tall silk scarf, led two little book boys and a piano, went to the city and sat down on the railing in front of the enemy tower, burning
Pick up the incense, and then slowly play the piano.
Sima Yi's vanguard troops arrived at the city. Seeing this momentum, they did not dare to enter the city easily, so they hurriedly returned to report to Sima Yi. After hearing this, Sima Yi smiled and said, "How is this possible?" Then he ordered the three armies to stop and flew his horse.
He went to take a look. Not far from the city, he saw Zhuge Liang sitting on the tower with a big smile, burning incense and playing the piano. There was a book boy on the left, holding a sword in his hand; there was also a book boy on the right, holding a whisk in his hand. Inside and outside the city gate.
, more than 20 people who looked like common people were sweeping their heads, as if there was no one around. After Sima Yi saw it, he was puzzled, so he came to the middle army and ordered the rear army to act as the front army, and the front army to act as the rear army to retreat. His second son Sima Zhao said: "
Could it be that Zhuge Liang did not have any soldiers at home, so he deliberately acted like this? Father, why do you want to retreat?" Sima Yi said: "Zhuge Liang has been cautious in his life and has never taken risks. Now that the city gate is wide open, there must be an ambush inside. If our army enters,
We just fell into their trap. It's better to retreat quickly!" So all the soldiers and horses retreated."
Heng Lu Jingsan never imagined that he would fall into his opponent's empty city plan here.