Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 201

That night, the night was dense and it was summer. Although it was night, the air was still sultry.

Although Li Yunlong said he didn't care about it, he still knew in his heart that guarding the prisoners was a heavy responsibility, and if he didn't do it well, trouble would result.

Today is the first day of the new regiment's change of defense. Li Yunlong personally went to the camps of each battalion to check.

"Captain, it's too stuffy today, I can't even breathe!" Li Yunlong's guard, Hu Zi, whose military uniform was soaked, fanned his chest with one hand.

"You have a lot of things to do, kid. What is this? When climbing the snow-capped mountains, many soldiers wore single clothes. The regiment under my command suffered from frostbite. When it was serious, there were forty or fifty casualties every day. No. people.

No matter how hot it is in summer, it won't kill you, but in winter it can freeze to death! "A few years have passed, but Li Yunlong still has lingering fears about the original situation.

While talking, Li Yunlong and his party rushed to Xiaonantou, the third battalion of the New First Regiment.

Li Yunlong walked around the village for a while, but he didn't see the third battalion commander.

Immediately, with a fierce face, he said to a soldier of the third battalion: "Go, call your battalion commander!"

After a while, Zheng Sanchun, commander of the third battalion of the new regiment, rushed over.

"Head, you're here!" Zheng Sanchun heard the soldier's report, secretly thought it was broken, and hurried over.

"Damn it, how did you become the battalion commander? You are so carefree. I, the regiment commander, even knows to go to each battalion to check, but you, the battalion commander, have taken a rest instead!" Li Yunlong said cursingly.

"Reporting to the head, I have inspected it before, and found nothing abnormal.

Our third battalion works in two shifts. I am in charge of the day and the instructor is in charge of the night.
The officers were held in isolation and supervised by special personnel. There were three patrol teams in the village, and double checkpoints were set up on the main roads outside the village. "Then the commander of the third battalion reported the specific management measures to Li Yunlong.

"Well, I blamed you kid!" Li Yunlong admitted directly.

Liujiawa side.

There were a total of six officers in the room where Li Weiye was detained, three in each room on the left and right, and two soldiers standing guard in the yard outside the house.

"I will continue to suffer from the chaos. Since Yang Han doesn't want to participate, then I won't force it. As long as this riot is successful, the party and the state will not treat everyone badly. In the future, you will be promoted and get rich together with us!" Li Weiye was afraid Everyone in front of them flinched before the battle, and they encouraged everyone's morale as always.

"Tuan Zuo, will Yang Han inform the Eighth Route Army?"

"No, as long as he leaked the information and caused the riot to fail, we can't hide it. If he goes back, he will die. He is a smart man and won't do stupid things!" Li Weiye said.

"Just act according to what we said before! Once you do it, no one will be soft!"

In the past, houses in rural areas could not keep people in. As long as you wanted to come out, you could kick the windows open, but it was too noisy to do so.

Li Laosan, the company commander of the enemy army inside, went to the window next to the door of the main room, leaned his head on the window, and shouted at the two soldiers of the first battalion outside the door: "Brother, my stomach hurts, can you let me go?" I'm going out to relieve myself!"

"Stop screaming, who is your brother, you are a reactionary, and I am the Eighth Route Army!" A soldier outside the door cursed while holding a rifle.

The ethos of a regiment is deeply influenced by its military commander. Li Yunlong usually has a fiery temper and a tough style, and the soldiers below naturally follow suit.

"Sir, I really can't hold back anymore, I can't stay in the room, there are other people in the room!"

This soldier wanted to say something else, but another soldier interrupted him: "Don't let him go out at that time, saying that our Eighth Route Army abused the prisoners, and didn't even let them go to the toilet!"

As he spoke, he took down the wooden bolt on the door, but to the surprise of the officers inside, the soldier who opened the door took a step back, and two Eighth Route Army soldiers stood side by side with their guns pointed at him.

"Come out, don't you want to go to the toilet? Just go to the corner of the yard to solve it!"

Li Laosan walked out of the house clutching his stomach, and said as he walked, "Sir, it's really hard to hold back, the shit is all over the ass door, I really can't walk fast, please forgive me!"

A soldier from the first battalion walked behind Li Laosan holding a gun, while another soldier was still looking at the room.

Li Laosan turned around suddenly, took out the bowl he smashed while eating from his pocket, and rushed to the soldier in front of him, grabbed the rifle with lightning speed, and the two immediately wrestled together.

Seeing this, another soldier quickly pulled the bolt of the gun, but the rest of the prisoners in the room rushed over and threw him down.

The sound of a "snap" was especially piercing on this quiet summer night.

Li Weiye unloaded his bayonet and stabbed the soldiers of the first battalion in the abdomen, and the rest of them also dealt with the soldiers who were thrown down by Li Laosan.

"Move faster!" Li Weiye took a grenade from the waist of the sacrificed soldier, pulled off the ring, and threw it into the house.

"Boom!" There was an explosion.

"The Eighth Route Army is so fucking poor. One person only needs eight bullets and three grenades!" Li Laosan picked up a rifle and pulled the bolt.

"Brothers of the Ninety-seventh Army, run, the Eighth Route Army has killed the prisoners!" After the grenade exploded, Li Weiye and the others shouted.

Li Weiye's move was to disturb the water and force everyone to riot with him.

It was simple and rude, but very effective. The more than a thousand prisoners who were detained suddenly became agitated. In addition, many soldiers of the 279th regiment who had received information in advance were demagogic.

Many prisoners directly kicked open the windows and shouted: "Brothers, run, the Eighth Route Army has killed the prisoners, the left and right are dead, fight them!"

The three patrol teams in the village quickly divided up their troops to suppress them.

At this time, Zhang Dabiao hadn't rested yet, the instructor of the first battalion broke into the house, and hurriedly said: "Battlement commander, the prisoners have rioted!"

"Don't worry, a group of prisoners without guns can't overthrow the sky. Firepower points have been set up at every intersection leading to the outside of the village. If you dare to run, you will rush them!" Zhang Dabiao said sternly.

"Instructor, gather the resting soldiers immediately, and at the same time send someone to notify the regiment headquarters, I will lead people up first!"

Zhang Dabiao went out and greeted several guards: "Follow me!"

On the streets of the village, there were figures swaying from time to time, and a soldier with live ammunition drove the rioting captives back to the house.

However, more than a thousand prisoners were distributed in nearly [-] houses, and two soldiers had to be left to guard a house after being suppressed. The strength of the first battalion was really stretched.

Zhang Dabiao's first battalion was in this battle and suffered heavy casualties. There were only more than 500 people left in the original battalion of more than 300 people. Fortunately, Li Yunlong transferred a company from the fourth battalion as a mobile force.

Even so, because of shifts and rest, there are only about 250 soldiers in charge of guarding the village inside and outside the village.

Seeing that the riots were getting more and more chaotic, Zhang Dabiao took the flower mechanism in the hands of the soldiers next to him, and shot at the rioting crowd with bullets.

Li Yunlong has already inspected the second battalion in Liujiazhuang. The three villages where the captives are held are next to each other. Li Yunlong can hear the sound of gunshots and grenade explosions very clearly.

"It's broken, something happened!" Li Yunlong's expression changed.

"Commander, it's Liujiawa from the first battalion, I'll send troops to support immediately!" said the second battalion commander
"No, the first battalion is in chaos. I'm afraid that your captives will also cause trouble. You send someone to notify the political commissar and ask him to take the fourth battalion to support the first battalion!" Li Yunlong reacted at this time.

After speaking, he took the accompanying guards and went straight to Liujiawa in the first battalion.

(End of this chapter)