Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 91

"Regimental Commander, the Fourth Independent Regiment and the Reserve Battalion have all left, and the little devil's reinforcements will arrive as soon as we say so, so why don't we withdraw?" Jing Dagang said.

"Withdraw? Did I say withdraw? Haven't finished the last dish? Where should we withdraw?" Zhou Weihan said with a smile.

"Head, where are you staring at 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 little devils 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 can Heshun offer us?"

"Regimental Commander, let's take down Heshun County, and the little devils are basically dead. If there is oil and water, they are the puppet troops in the various strongholds below." Jing Dagang's mind was still spinning quickly, I thought about it for a while.

"No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat. This time, let's grab grass and beat rabbits. By the way, we will educate these puppet soldiers who are traitors to the little devils." Zhou Weihan said.

Originally, Zhou Weihan also wanted to evacuate with the big troops. After thinking about it, he still couldn't let go of these puppet soldiers who do evil on weekdays.

Just as he was talking, two soldiers from the guard company galloped over on horseback: "Regimental Commander, about 1000 puppet troops with a dozen little devils are marching towards the county seat. The distance to the county seat is less than ten miles, and they only carry light weapons."

Hearing the report from the soldiers sent to investigate, Zhou Weihan smiled and said, "That's great, if you don't come, you should really retreat."

Zhou Weihan looked around at the soldiers gathered near the city gate. The first battalion, as the main force of the two battles, has lost more than 120 people, and there will be 700 left. There are more than 30 people in total, and the ammunition has just been replenished from the seizure.

"Okay, tell the soldiers, after this battle, go back and eat meat." Zhou Weihan said loudly.

Under Zhou Weihan's command, the independent brigade, the guard company, and most of the soldiers from the first battalion lay in ambush outside the city.

The words are divided into two parts.

A large group of puppet troops marched towards the county along the official road. This group of puppet troops was not in a hurry at all. They walked slowly on the road, and stopped and sent people to investigate when there was a sign of trouble. The little devil who accompanied him asked, beautifully His name is afraid of being ambushed.

The puppet army originally had poor military discipline, and it was good for them to run fast. How could they come to fight with the Eighth Route Army?

Two puppet army commanders in the team sat on the carriage: "Old Sun, if we do this, you are not afraid that the Japanese will settle accounts with you?"

"You don't understand this. If it was normal, the Japanese would have come to urge us. The little devil is also a human being, and he knows how to be afraid." Sun Degui, the head of the puppet army, said.

"This fucking Eighth Route Army is really evil, how dare it attack the county?" said Wang Wenyou, deputy head of the puppet army.

"I said, Old Wang, you don't know this! A distant relative of mine is the Chief of Staff of the 386th Regiment of the Jinsui Army. He happened to come to Pingsong Town to purchase supplies today, and he came to drink with me in the evening.

I heard from him that more than 386 people led by Masao Nakamura to encircle and suppress the 500th Regiment were wiped out by their 386th Regiment in Taohuashan, and none of them escaped. "Puppet Army Commander Sun Degui was still reeking of alcohol at this time.

"Just brag, how many people are there in the 386th regiment, can they wipe out more than 500 Japanese troops?" said Wang Wenyou, deputy head of the puppet army.

"I don't know if I want to brag or not. Anyway, the county town can't keep the Japanese attitude. But this 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 This is the deputy head, isn't it?" Sun Degui said with a smile on his face.

"Leader, we will arrive at the county seat in less than five miles. The brothers who went to investigate reported that there is no movement in the county seat, and our brothers are patrolling the city wall." The adjutant reported to Hui.

"There is no movement? Could it be that the Eighth Route Army was beaten away? Let me just say, the Eighth Route Army has no artillery, so how can the county where the Japanese are stationed be so easy to fight?" Wang Wen suddenly became energetic.

The two immediately reported to the accompanying little devil: "Tailord, according to the report of the personnel sent to investigate, the Eighth Route Army that attacked the county was beaten away by the defending princes."

Kurosawa Ichiro, who was in his forties, was overjoyed after hearing this: "Hurry up, speed up."

Kurosawa Ichiro is the chief engineer who stayed in Pingsong Town, and the little devils who stayed in the surrounding strongholds are all engineers and telephone soldiers, and he is the largest officer.

When he received the order from the gendarmerie in the county seat, Kurosawa Ichiro was so frightened that he couldn’t even get out of bed. As a qualified old devil, he spared his life more than anyone else. He was very satisfied with the marching speed of the puppet army. He has already planned to put the responsibility on the heads of the two puppet army commanders.

"Brothers, the Eighth Route Army has been beaten away by the Taijun. It's time for us to show our performance and go to the county at full speed." Sun Degui stopped riding in the carriage, and directly asked people to lead the horses, shouting back and forth in the team.

Hearing this, all the puppet soldiers trembled one by one, and the marching speed suddenly increased.

More than 1000 puppet troops rushed to the county seat, and the searchlights on the city wall were still shining. Some puppet soldiers shouted: "Brothers above, open the door, we are ordered to come to support."

"That's not right, there is no trace of battle at all, there must be some bullet casings." Sun Degui looked around suspiciously and said, before quietly backing away.

"You just said you came to support, but I said you were disguised by the Eighth Route Army? Put down your weapons, we have to check." Zhou Weihan stood on the wall and said loudly, not bothering to pretend.

"Damn it, this isn't ours, it's the Eighth Route Army. Brothers, fight me?" Wang Wenyou realized something was wrong and shouted loudly, but he turned around and wanted to run back.

"Call me." Zhou Weihan shouted loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the light and heavy machine guns arranged on the city wall came out, and a powerful fire broke out in an instant, and the unprepared puppet troops fell down in rows.

They fled backwards one by one, but how could they escape the bullets? Before they could run far, they were chased back by the ambushed soldiers outside.

"Okay, deal with these guys, don't waste bullets, go down and catch prisoners for me."

In less than half an hour, except for those who were killed and injured by machine guns at the beginning, the rest of the more than [-] people were driven to the bottom of the city wall and disarmed.

After that, more than [-] puppet soldiers who were doing evil in daily life were shot on the spot. Zhou Weihan looked at the puppet soldiers who were gathered together and said loudly: "I think it's a waste of bullets to shoot you, all of you are carrying handles, why are your bones so soft?" , if you have to be a traitor to the little devil, who the hell will bully your own people?"

"Sir, it's not that we have to be traitors. Most of us here were also forced. The Japanese implemented the Baojia system and asked each village to send enough people, otherwise the whole village would not be able to please." A puppet soldier said crying.

"Sir, if I hadn't dragged my family along, I would have wanted to fight devils with you. The little devils are listed on the register and checked from house to house. The number of people in each family is clear. There is really no way." Said a puppet soldier.

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 went back.

So he pointed to Jingguan, which was being built with the little devil's head, and said: "In the future, I will help the little devil to do things, leave some leeway, think about my own fathers and fellow villagers, and think about the compatriots who died in the Nanjing Massacre, otherwise your fate will follow. Like these beasts."

(Today is the public memorial day. Every time I see the fathers and villagers who were killed by the little devil in the video, I feel very resentful. Sanshui’s grandpa was part of our guerrilla team back then. I often told me about these things when I was young. It’s a pity If you don't catch up with that time, or even if you die, you will kill a little devil to relieve your hatred.

I feel that children’s education in this area is somewhat lacking. This kind of hatred for family and country should be imprinted in their bones. A documentary was broadcast in a primary school in Hong Kong.

Sanshui has no skills, so he can only fight more devils in the book)

(End of this chapter)