Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 125 Division of Guerrilla Operations
Hundreds of guerrillas on the top of the Dabie Mountains lined up in several long lines, standing in the pouring rain with their guns on their backs, their faces covered with water, with streams flowing down their heads, and when gusts of wind blew by. The swaying figure was shaking with a cold war, his eyes narrowed to look forward.

Wang Dahao stood in front of the team, shaking his body with a round melon belly, the night sky kept flashing lightning, rumbling thunder, and crackling raindrops fell on his face, shouting in a loud voice, gesticulating back and forth with his hands stand up…

"Brothers, just got the news from the county intelligence station that the little devils started to bite people like crazy. I heard that [-] to [-] devils will be assembled to clean up the entire rear area and encircle and suppress the anti-Japanese guerrillas of our Eighth Route Military Region."

"The captain fought with the little devil."

"Liu Er was stunned, why are you so aggressive, your head is full of mud! Just relying on our guerrillas with a few broken guns, we went to fight tens of thousands of little devils, and it's not enough for little devils Gap between the teeth, I never trade at a loss, letting my brothers die for nothing."

"Captain, let's give the order. If you say you want to do something to a devil, our guerrilla brothers will just do it to a little devil..."

"Okay... I won't talk nonsense anymore, Du Niang pricked up his ears and listened. This battle is different from usual. In the past, our guerrillas fought here and there, leading the little devil back and forth by the nose. There will be tens of thousands of little devils from all directions, encircling and mopping us up like dumplings, chasing our asses and shooting them. Our guerrilla brothers can only run away. I want to divide the team to a minimum, so that we can hide behind enemy lines and use the masses Make cover, play guerrilla tactics and deal with little devils to preserve strength."

"Sun Xiaoniu, take twenty brothers and stay in the back mountain to take care of the injured brothers. Remember to me that there is no fire at night, and you are not allowed to go down the mountain and hide in the back mountain."

"It's the captain..."

"Old Cabbage, you take the investigation team to Yucun, and make it a local fellow to keep in touch with the brothers of the county intelligence station."

"It's the captain..."

"Ding Mimu, you take the brothers from the second investigation group, and go with Zheng Hao to lurk in Qingshui County, and help the brothers in the intelligence station to fight. Everything is arranged by Zheng Hao."

"It's the captain..."

"Zheng Hao, I will leave the logistic support for the injured brothers in the back mountain to your brothers in the intelligence station. Come to the mountain once every ten days to check the situation. Remember not to come too often, and be careful not to be exposed by the devils. "

"Captain, don't worry, I promise to complete the task and take care of the injured brothers on the mountain."

"it is good…"

"The leaders of each guerrilla team, except for the alternation of the second team and the fourth team leader, the other numbers remain the same. Let me remember the important point. The guerrilla fighters and the little devils are in the enemy's rear, and they hide in the mountains and forests among the people to preserve their strength. Don't be stunned. Go up to the tiger, fight the bayonet with the little devil, and fight hard, do you hear me, Gua Pi Wazi?"

"The captain brothers understand that they promise to complete the guerrilla combat mission and return to the team..."

"Okay... Brothers, take care of yourself. After the little devils have cleared up, I invite you to drink wine for three days and three nights. Loosen your belts and open your stomachs to make it work."

"Hey... Then we brothers will drink the captain's celebration wine when we come back."

"Okay... I will hold a big banquet, and wait for the brothers to return to the team to celebrate."

"The guerrilla teams are ready to go, and the brothers from the fourth team will stay behind and follow me."

"It's the captain..." Hundreds of guerrillas stood upright with their waists upright, and waved their hands to salute Wang Dahao. After a powerful salute, several long lines braved the heavy rain, cheering the crowd Run down the mountain and scatter away.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Wang Dahao watched the dense black shadows disappearing in the woods, sighed a few times and muttered in his heart, wondering how many brothers would die, and whether I can come back alive to see these bastards, At this time, Zheng Hao walked over with a dozen people and said...

"Captain, take care of your brothers, we should go down the mountain and go back to the county."

"Zheng Hao, you find a way to send the traitor's mutiny information to the front line, don't let that bitch grandson sneak into our anti-Japanese team, pass the information to the little devil and hurt our brother."

"Captain, don't worry, I promise to send the news to the front line."

"Okay... I don't worry about your son's work. Take your brothers down the mountain and return to the county before dawn."

"It's the captain..."

"Sun Xiaoniu, the brothers who were injured on the mountain will be handed over to you, and don't tell Comrade Wang Qin about the little devil's sweeping up of our guerrillas. You should worry about the girl's injuries. He will ask me where to go Now, just tell her that Fatty Wang took his brothers to send medicine back to the front line."

"Captain, I understand, so don't worry."

"Okay...then I will take the brothers away, and you should go back to the back mountain and hide."

"Captain, you have to take care!"

Wang Dahao waved to Sun Xiaoniu, turned around and led the seventy or so people down the hillside.

In the early morning of the second day, the Japanese army stationed at the vanguard of the Second Division Corps in the rear. More than 1 little devils, in small and medium teams, set off from the east of Dabie Mountain to encircle and encircle. Marching, with the Dabie Mountains as the center, encircled hundreds of miles, and carried out a carpet-like cleanup of the Eighth Route Army's anti-Japanese guerrillas behind our enemy lines.

More than 70 fighters from the second guerrilla team, braved the heavy rain and felt the darkness, headed eastward overnight, and ran out to the mountain road for more than ten miles. During the day, they hid in the ravine to sleep. A squad of devils faced each other head-on, and flames spewed out from muzzles in the black field. Fatty Zhao quickly led his brothers back to the forest for cover, and started a chasing battle with the little devils. It kept echoing in my ears, dozens of small black shadows dodged back and forth, behind the old trees, turned their heads and shot at the little devil who was chasing up, and stepped on the mud with their feet on the other side, stumbling one step at a time. Retreat deep in the mountains...

"Da da da..." The little devil of a hundred or so, bowed his waist and held the barrel of the gun, followed closely behind his buttocks and shot, and shot bullets side by side, one by one, the soldiers were knocked down and sacrificed, Fatty Zhao was in a hurry Take your face with the brothers, turn around and shoot back at the little devil who rushed up, and shot the bullet head-on, hitting the devil's head and body with bang bang, blood spurted out along the muzzle of the gun, one by one head in the mud...

"Captain Zhao, quickly lead the brothers to retreat, and I will stay with a few brothers to cover."

"Your boy ordered me to come. The captain said that our Eighth Route Army guerrillas have never left a brother behind. If you want to retreat together, you must die together."

"Du Niang, listen to me. While covering, I went back down the mountain the way I came."

"It's Captain Zhao..."

"Da da da…"

(End of this chapter)