"Captain, shall we fight? If we don't take action, we won't even be able to drink the soup." Xie Erxi, who was hiding behind a ditch with a straw ring on his head, whispered in Wang Hai's ear, "Wang Hai."
After giving a warning look, Xie Erxi slowly retreated to his original position. It's not that Wang Hai didn't want to fight, but the Japanese soldiers who were mentioned in the intelligence as transporting food had already gotten into trouble with others. Intercepting these Japanese soldiers
Although the number of troops was small, they firmly gained the upper hand and suppressed the Japanese soldiers. It was not Wang Hai's character to take credit from others, not to mention that Wang Hai still didn't know whether these people were enemies or friends.
There are only more than 40 guerrillas in Dashi Village. Except for Xie Erxi who was talking about taking action and opening fire, all the guerrillas including Wang Hai were stunned by the battle under the ditch. They never thought that ambushing the Japanese soldiers could be possible.
Like this. This group of people who intercepted the Japanese army transporting food seemed to only have about ten people. There were more Japanese soldiers transporting food and the Imperial Army. Wang Hai never dared to ambush such a disparity in strength, but the 10 people under the ditch
A man in black did it, and he still had the upper hand.
"Click, click, click." The Japanese light machine gun only fired a burst before going silent. Counting the Japanese soldier who was shot in the head, there were no less than 6 corpses lying around the light machine gun. The machine guns between the two sides were almost
They are all targets that both sides need to take care of, but the scene at the moment is somewhat strange. The Japanese soldiers who picked up their machine guns and fired according to the order were shot and fell to the ground without hearing the sound of the gunfire. Moreover, the Japanese soldiers who were shot all had one thing in common.
Point, they were all shot in the head. It seems that the helmets on the Japanese soldiers' heads were made of paper and too fragile.
The men in black didn't seem to be in a hurry to shoot the Japanese and puppet troops in the food transport team. Their gunshots never fired, but every time the gunshots were fired, a Japanese soldier or an Imperial Army soldier would be shot.
"Baga, you Chinese cowards, come out, come out, and we will fight openly and openly." The Japanese second lieutenant who commanded the grain transport team was angry. He and his soldiers were now completely guinea pigs for the other party to tease, and the emperor's official
Dignity stimulated his nerves. Regardless of the obstruction of the soldiers around him, the second lieutenant carrying the command knife stood up and invited a fight.
"Bang", a gunshot that was duller than the Japanese 38 rifle sounded, and the Japanese second lieutenant staggered backwards and fell down like his body was hit by a heavy object. It was different from the Japanese machine gunners who were shot. It might have been the opponent.
The gunman recognized his courage. The bullet that hit him did not hit his head, but went right through his heart, which at least allowed him to save his face as an officer. The leading officer
The death in battle was like a fuse that detonated the courage of the remaining Japanese soldiers. Amidst the shouting of the board, the few remaining Japanese soldiers in the grain transport team rushed onto the road with rifles in hand.
After pulling the bolt and removing the bullet from the barrel, several Japanese soldiers rushed onto the road and formed a circle back to back. Anyone who had fought with the Japanese army knew that this was the Japanese army's intention to fight with bayonets. Every Japanese man has been thinking since he was a child.
There is a dream of a samurai, and the same is true for the Japanese soldiers who were stationed in China. Their obsession with bushido is even higher than their own lives. Being able to die at the hands of an opponent who is stronger than oneself is the ultimate in the spirit of bushido, especially
Death in a bayonet duel allowed them to preserve their dignity as warriors.
The Japanese army invited a fight, but the men in black who intercepted them didn't seem to buy it. After a few gunshots, only nine Imperial Army soldiers kneeling down begging for mercy and a few large trucks carrying food were left on the road littered with food.
From the beginning of the interception to the end of the battle, this group of men in black who had the audacity to intercept the Japanese food transport team had never had close contact with the Japanese and puppet troops. Under the watchful eyes of Wang Hai and others, they just used ten three-gun weapons in their hands.
The Eight Rifles dominated the entire battle. This fighting method opened Wang Hai's eyes.
"Hey, friends above, we've finished watching this drama. Isn't it time to show up and show us a plate?" The leader of the men in black looked at the Imperial Army soldiers who had lost their weapons as they cleaned up the battlefield.
Wang Hai and others shouted loudly at the ditch where they were hiding. It turned out that they knew that his group was here. Wang Hai, who didn't know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, originally planned to wait for the men in black below to leave before quietly retreating to the village, but they
Now that the matter has been made clear, hiding it any longer would seem like a bit of a petty thing.
"Are you local guerrillas? From the Kuomintang or the National Government?" The leading man in black saw some suspicions from the messy gun shapes of Wang Hai and others. Bandits would not bring big guns to fight.
, but there are still people in Wang Hai’s guerrillas carrying Zhongzheng rifles.
"Who are you? We are the Guerrilla Brigade of the Jidong Division of the Eighth Route Army. Who are you?" Xie Erxi was still as reckless as ever. Before Wang Hai could say anything, Xie Erxi had already raised the rifle in his hand at an angle, pointing the muzzle straight at it.
The man in black who just asked the question.
"Little brother, take your finger away from the trigger first. Be careful not to fire. I didn't die in the hands of the Japanese army and I don't want to die in your hands." The man in black who was pointed at by Xie Erxi did not either.
Angry, he just teased Xie Erxi with a smile, but he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and held it in his mouth.
"Tell me, who are you?" Seeing that the other party ignored him, Xie Erxi's face instantly turned red. He who claimed to be the second member of the Dashi Village guerrillas was ignored by the other party, and he felt angry in his heart.
Xie Erxi's anger rose. "Hurry up and tell me who you are. There are many of us now, so we don't know how to praise you." The guerrillas who received Xie Erxi's look were still a little hesitant, but when they saw that the captain Wang Hai did not say anything to stop them, they started
Then Xie Erxi raised his gun and pointed it at the men in black.
"Don't worry, you must not get mad, otherwise I guarantee that you will not survive." The man in black with a cigarette in his mouth pointed at the hillside behind Wang Hai and the others with a half-smile, and motioned to Wang Hai
He and Xie Erxi, who was holding the rifle, turned around to look. "Machine Gun" turned around and looked at Wang Hai, who was looking at the hillside, and his pupils suddenly dilated.
They didn't notice that there were four machine guns hidden on the slope behind them. If these four machine guns were fired, none of the guerrillas and themselves who were already on the road would be able to escape.
"You just saw us shooting the Japanese soldiers. I think we shouldn't be enemies with you, right?" The leading man in black smiled and extended his hand to Wang Hai, "I'm from the Thunder Mercenary Force*
*, they are all my team members." Thunder's name is too loud. There have been no less than ten anti-Japanese armed forces in the Jiaodong area under the banner of Thunder. Wang Hai doesn't know whether he should believe that they are the famous Thunder mercenaries.
Soldiers, but the attire of these men in black was something Wang Hai had never seen before.
"What? You don't believe us?" Seeing Xie Erxi pouting, the man in black smiled, turned around and pointed at the grain trucks already on the road and said with a smile, "We won't take this grain, you can take it and distribute it to the surrounding people.
Common people, I can give you rifles and bullets, but we have to take away the grenades, light machine guns and grenades of the Japanese army." Ignoring Wang Hai and others, after packing up the necessary things, the men in black escorted them away.
He followed the prisoners of the Imperial Alliance Army into the woods beside the road.
"Captain, what kind of Thunder mercenaries do you think they are?" Looking at the forest on the roadside, Xie Erxi was still confused. You must know that he was the first to point his gun at those men in black.
They are Thunder mercenaries, they are big demons who kill without blinking an eye.
"I don't know." Wang Hai, who was awakened by Xie Erxi's voice, reacted quickly and immediately ordered his guerrillas to drive the grain trucks out of here. A whole group of Japanese and puppet troops transporting grains was ambushed here. I believe it was a few miles away.
The Huangzhuang artillery tower outside the ground will definitely have Japanese and puppet reinforcements arriving soon. Wang Hai is not afraid of fighting the Japanese and puppet troops, but this does not mean that he will foolishly lead his guerrillas to fight the Japanese and puppet troops to the death.
"Captain Wang, did you hit the Huangzhuang artillery tower today?" Wang Hai and the others, who were carrying the food, walked exhausted around the path back to Dashi Village where they were hiding, and happened to bump into the security guard of Xiaohuangzhuang who was speeding down the road with a carriage.
Huang Yuquan, before Wang Hai could tell him about the food, Huang Yuquan opened his mouth and asked urgently.
"What did you say? The Huangzhuang gun tower was demolished?" After hearing what Huang Yuquan said, Wang Hai was also shocked. There were only a few small cats within dozens of miles of the anti-Japanese armed forces, and his own big
The Shicun guerrillas were already the largest group, but they didn't even have the ability to attack Huangzhuang's artillery towers. Wang Hai really couldn't think of another unit that could attack Huangzhuang.
"Could it be that our main force has come back?" Huang Yuquan and Wang Hai gathered together and smoked pipes and pots, but in a blink of an eye, it was unlikely. The Ludong Division of the Eighth Route Army had already evacuated. If it had been them
After returning, it was impossible not to contact the guerrillas. But if it wasn't the Eighth Route Army troops, then who would have attacked the Huangzhuang artillery tower?
"Could it be them?" Wang Hai suddenly remembered those men in black, and immediately told Huang Yuquan what happened today. Compared with Wang Hai, who didn't know a few Chinese characters, Huang Yuquan's brain was much easier. No.
Who else could Thunder be? Huang Yuquan had already determined that the men in black that Wang Hai met were the famous Thunder mercenaries. Otherwise, those people also took some of the Imperial Alliance troops away when they left. That must be them.
Went to interrogate the situation of the Huangzhuang gun tower.
"Quickly, go to the military area and say that Lei Lei is back." Wang Hai's only traffic officer who knew the route to the military area was sent out. Lei Lei's reappearance in Hebei indicates that the situation in Hebei that has been calm for a month will once again
When changes occur, the Eighth Route Army must naturally be prepared to respond in advance, otherwise it will be squeezed by the Japanese forces again.