The Spring Festival, commonly known as the "New Year's Day", is the most solemn traditional festival of the Chinese nation, symbolizing unity and prosperity, and placing new hopes for the future. Even for poor people who are afraid of the New Year, the Spring Festival is also the most important festival of the year.
In ancient times, as the Chinese nation became strong and prosperous, neighboring countries followed suit, and many Chinese festivals spread. Japan, as a country that only flatters the strong, also designated the Spring Festival when China was strong.
Domestic traditional festivals.
However, after the Meiji Restoration, the Japanese emperor, who was frightened by the Western powers, decided to carry out reforms and fully westernize, canceling the Spring Festival in the country. Now that Japan invades China, in order to stabilize its own rule, whether it is to follow the local customs or to do as the Romans do, the Chinese New Year is ushered in
During the annual festive festivals, they will also participate in the so-called fun with the people.
Within a month of Kenta Ito's team entering Longpan Mountain, a sudden and big disturbance was caused, but the people outside Longpan Mountain were not affected in any way. Starting from the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the New Year's Day began and the busy New Year began.
On New Year's Eve, the night was dark and windy. Without the silver light of the moon, the land of China once again fell into darkness. However, the sporadic sound of firecrackers and brilliant fireworks came from everywhere, temporarily replacing the moonlight and extinguishing the short-lived light.
Spread to the earth.
Behind Lao Niupo in the east of Niujiazhuang, more than a hundred people were divided into four piles and ambush here, quietly listening to the sound of firecrackers and festive sounds coming from Niujiazhuang.
"Political Commissar, why did you choose this place?"
Wang Lichun was lying on the back of the hillside, with his hands in his sleeves, looking at the dark night sky. Beside him, four platoon leaders, Zhang Dayong, Zheng Ze, Zhao Ping and Zhang Erga, sat on the ground.
The person who asked the question just now was Zhang Erga. He felt that Lao Niupo was an unlucky place. The last time he went back to Huju Ridge, he set up an ambush again and failed.
He started from the ground and tightened his clothes. Wang Lichun said with a smile: "What? It feels unlucky? I tell you, this is it. I will let the little devil be buried here tonight to make amends for the dead brothers."
Life!"
"But, our number is really a bit small." Zheng Ze was still a little worried, "Political Commissar, it's not that I don't believe you, I also want to take revenge, but I can't let my brothers die in vain!"
Patting Zheng Ze on the shoulder, Wang Lichun said: "Don't worry. There are heroic souls of brothers here, and they will protect us!"
Zhao Ping's eyes lit up and he wanted to say something, but in the end he endured it, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Political Commissar, don't try to deceive us with your celestial soldiers or gods." Zhang Dayong, who has been educated by the proletariat for many years, naturally does not believe in gods and ghosts. "Let me ask you, when did you get in touch with the people from the Jinsui Army? They
Why haven't you come yet?"
"Shitou, why did you hold back the Jinsui Army?"
"Besides the Jinsui Army, who else can help us? Could it be that you have contacted the headquarters? Could it be that the headquarters has sent the main force?"
"We'll find out later. Also, don't talk about the main force in front of me in the future. After tonight, we will also be the main force of the Eighth Route Army!"
The cold wind howled and rustling sounds came from all around. Zhang Dayong climbed to the top of the slope and looked around, then stepped back in despair: "Political Commissar, when are we going to start? What are we waiting for here? When are we going to attack the Japanese strongholds?"
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"What time is it now?" Wang Lichun asked.
Zhao Ping looked at the sky and didn't know how to tell. He replied: "It should be just after Haishi."
"Almost." After leaving these two words behind, Wang Lichun stopped talking and lay down again, closing his eyes to rest.
About a quarter of an hour later, gunshots in the distance suddenly rang out, piercing the silent night sky. Judging from the intensity of the gunshots, it seemed that the fighting was very intense. The resting Shenlongshan soldiers immediately became energetic.
, all grasped the spears in their hands, and turned their eyes to Wang Lichun and the other five...
Hearing the gunfire, Zhao Ping trembled: "Political Commissar, the gunfire seems to be coming from Laowo Village!"
Zheng Zedao: "Political Commissar, is it really the Jinsui Army who came to help us?"
Zhang Erga and Zhang Dayong were gearing up with excitement on their faces: "Political Commissar, it's time to take action!"
Wang Lichun, who was still lying on the ground, waved his hand: "There's no hurry, this is the prelude, it's not the time for us to take action yet."
The four platoon leaders looked puzzled. After a while, Heizi ran over panting: "Political Commissar, the Japs from the stronghold have come out. There are about fifty people."
"Only more than fifty people? Let's explore again!" He dismissed the black man with one sentence, and Wang Lichun sat up from the ground. "Give me the order to prepare for battle. Let's attack these Japs first. I don't believe that we can't lure them out."
force!"
The soldiers climbed to the top of the slope one after another, setting up their long guns and short cannons, waiting for Wang Lichun's final order. After a while, a small group of Japanese soldiers lined up in two groups, following the three-wheeled motorcycles leading the way, and quickly
Running forward. Seeing this scene, Wang Lichun smiled. What a familiar scene, but this time it will definitely not be as hasty as last time!
"Snapped!"
Seeing the little Japs entering the ambush circle, Wang Lichun fired the box cannon in his hand and fired the first shot of the Japs' revenge. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Brothers, open fire!"
The Shenlong Mountain soldiers who set up an ambush this time were different from the Hujuling soldiers last time. They had experienced the battle in which Shenlong Mountain was breached and had already experienced the power of the Japanese. Their hearts were filled with hatred for the Japanese, so they did not
They will be nervous, not afraid, and they will bravely kill the enemy regardless of death.
A small team of more than fifty Japanese soldiers wanted to rush to the Laowo Village gun tower as quickly as possible. They never expected to be ambushed here, especially today was the traditional Chinese New Year's Eve. They were suddenly ambushed by an opponent twice their size.
, was suddenly caught off guard, unable to organize an effective resistance at all, and had no time to set up machine guns and grenade launchers, so it suffered a devastating disaster.
Hand grenades, Czech style, crooked handles, 38 caps and other weapons captured from the Japs were spitting out tongues of fire crazily, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the Japs. Wang Lichun also ordered to save bullets, so the soldiers fought hard
It was so violent that in just half a stick of incense, most of the Japanese were killed or wounded, and the rest began to retreat towards the Huting stronghold.
"Brothers, the little devil is about to run away, follow me!" Zhang Dayong roared, and just jumped up from the ground, but was held down by Wang Lichun: "Everyone, stop for me! Guards lined up to be on guard, the rest, three
You have a few minutes to clean up the battlefield, get the grenades, machine guns and grenades first!”
Seeing Zheng Ze and three other soldiers leading the soldiers to collect the loot, Wang Lichun pulled Zhang Dayong and cursed: "I know you forget everything when the fight begins! Do you remember that I said before that tonight's actions must be strict?
Obey my orders!"
Zhang Dayong knew he was in the wrong, stuck out his tongue, and changed the subject: "Listen, political commissar, there is still fighting in Laowo Village."
Seeing through Zhang Dayong's little scheme, Wang Lichun ignored him, looked in the direction of Hu Pavilion, and said to himself anxiously: "Why aren't you here yet?"
The people he was waiting for were Heizi and Bailian. He had sent these two people outside the Huting stronghold early in the morning to monitor the movements of the Japs in the Huting stronghold. He needed to know how many people the Japs sent each time to support the Laowo Village artillery tower.
Three minutes passed very quickly. When the soldiers came back excitedly carrying two newly captured crooked handles, three grenade launchers, a number of hand grenades and more than forty 38-guns, the white-faced soldiers also came back.
: "Political Commissar, the Japs are out again. This time there are more than a hundred and two Japs, and about two hundred Japs."
"Explore again!"
Seeing the white-faced figure disappearing into the darkness, Zheng Ze exclaimed: "With so many people and political commissars, can we beat them?"...
"We can't beat him." Wang Lichun replied without hesitation, "Listen up, evacuate Lao Niupo immediately, and move quickly!"
"What? Evacuate?"
"Stone, obey the order!"
What was touched this time was a Japanese brigade. The Japanese who had just escaped had basically judged the number of opponents who ambushed them, so Ito Kenta sent a squadron of troops. In order to reduce the casualties of the Japanese army, he had a group of soldiers in the stronghold.
More than a hundred puppet troops were also sent out as cannon fodder. Isn't that what they play a role in this situation?
When the three-hundred-year-old puppet troops approached Lao Niupo, they saw fires burning on the road from a distance, as well as twisted corpses under the firelight. The Japanese squadron leader ordered the Japanese troops to stop advancing and only allowed the puppet troops to continue advancing.
The puppet soldiers, who were worried and kept greeting their relatives in the Japanese army, had to bite the bullet and drag heavy steps to Laoniupo, but they did not wait for the fatal gunfire. According to the order of the Japanese squadron leader, they even
After climbing up Laoniu Slope, we didn't find any enemies. We could only tell from the crushed dry yellow grass that someone had set up an ambush here.
"Taijun, there is no one here!"
Seeing that the puppet troops had occupied Lao Niupo and there was no abnormal situation, the Japanese squadron leader immediately ordered the troops to continue moving forward, carefully passing through Lao Niupo and rushing to the Laowo Village gun tower. As for the puppet troops, they continued to explore the road ahead.
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It seemed that the enemies who had ambushed here had really evacuated. Half of the Japanese squadron had passed Laoniupo, and not a single gunshot was fired. Instead, the intensive gunfire from the direction of the Laowo Village gun tower was particularly harsh.
The Japanese squadron leader blamed himself for being too cautious. Just when he was about to order the troops to march quickly, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the sky.
"Enemy attack!"
The Japanese soldiers only had time to shout out, but it was covered up by bursts of explosions.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Explosions sounded one after another among the Japanese troops, making them dizzy. Then fierce machine guns, crisp spears, and deadly grenades fell into the ranks of the Japanese troops along with the grenades. Large numbers of Japanese troops had no time to fight back.
He has already lost his life.
They had been on guard in the direction of Laoniupo, but they didn't know that the direction of this ambush was actually on the other side of the road! It was a flat land, which was by no means an ideal place for an ambush. However, with the advantage of weapons, they could also attack here.
It became a burial place for Japanese soldiers!
At this moment, the Shenlong Mountain warriors, led by Wang Lichun, were taking advantage of the darkness to advance quickly through the forest. Their destination was the Huting stronghold.
"Political commissar, political commissar, wait for me!"
"Shitou, how dare you leave the team without permission?"
"Hey, the fight over there is so lively, I can't help but go and see the excitement." Zhang Dayong scratched his head and explained casually. The next moment he grabbed Wang Lichun and whispered in his ear: "You still haven't
To be honest with me, it is indeed the Jinsui Army, I saw it all, and heard the sound of artillery and machine gunfire, there was at least one battalion!"