Chapter 414

The forehead of the militia captain Yao Fa was also broken by bricks and stones blown up by the Japanese and puppet army grenades. Blood almost flowed half of his face, which seemed extremely terrible, but he only said one sentence to his comrades: "Stand it! Comrades!"

After burning the boat, Yao Fa no longer had a way out. When his militia heard the captain's words, they did not hesitate at all. It was time for the party and the people to test them.

"Captain Yamazaki Squadron, will it attract the regular Eighth Route Army if this continues? Don't attract the 12th District Team!" A puppet army captain next to Yamazaki Squadron also raised questions similar to the militia Chen Zhiping.

"Hehe!" Captain Yamazaki sneered like a night owl, which scared the captain of the puppet army to shrink his neck, thinking that Yamazaki would be furious again.

"Baga!" Yamazaki did not slap in the face as expected, and seemed to glar at his subordinates' timidity and panic, touching the beard on his chin and sneered: "Eighth Route Army! I'm afraid they can't get out at this time, the 12th District Team Hum! The 12th District Team must be beaten by Chief Ono's brigade horses at this moment, so how can they care about this side? "

"Even if you die, you must rescue the villagers from the Japanese!" The militia captain Yao Fa shot at the enemy, shouting, "Fight, beat me hard!"

At the commanding height of a house on the east side of the besieged villagers, the Japanese machine gunner was shooting violently in the direction of the militia with a crooked eleven-style handle. Without any warning, a figure behind him quietly touched it, climbed up to the roof, and pulled out a shiny big knife from his hand.

"What mud (what)?!" The machine gunner's eyes seemed to be shook by the reflection of the gun flame of the big knife outside his sight, and was about to turn around to see what was going on.

A violent wind sounded, and a bone-black chill swung past the Japanese machine gunner's neck, and the machine gunner's head rolled down like a ball. The machine gun didn't sound a few times before it became silenced.

The militia who swung his sword and cut off the enemy's head kicked the body of the Japanese machine gunner, picked up the machine gun and half-kneeled to sweep towards the firepower points at several other commanding heights. Unpredictable, several nearby Japanese machine gunners were swept down on the roof and fell down.

The Japanese and puppet troops guarding the villagers were also attacked at the same time. The Japanese and puppet soldiers who had just reacted were swept away by the militia holding earth guns and their faces were blossoming with a sock, and they howled and fell to the ground, rolling around constantly.

"Friends, let's go! Hurry!" The militia captain Yao Fa took the risk of sending five or six militiamen to rescue the villagers shouted, and seized the weapons of the Japanese and puppet troops. Several crooked hands were like no money, and the former puppet soldiers poured out bullets. The fierce rain of bullets made the Japanese and puppet troops unable to raise their heads. Nearly two-thirds of the Japanese and puppet troops went to encircle the militia team that militia leader Yao Fa led the ground. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left a few steps, the guardian soldiers left behind were attacked by another militia.

This is also because Captain Yamazaki was too confident. Unexpectedly, a militia with only a dozen people dared to use the trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain. Modern arms are much more efficient than cold weapons. Several militias are brave enough to attack and kill the light machine guns seized by Japanese machine gunners. The firepower of the remaining Japanese and puppet soldiers was enough to suppress the remaining Japanese and puppet soldiers.

"Baga! Twist the tiger away from the mountain!" The captain of Yamazaki, who was regretful, was left with the only thing he could turn around and jump back and shout with a samurai sword.

A Japanese squad leader immediately rushed back with his soldiers. The masses in Yangcun had participated in military training during the War of Resistance Against Japan, and had a certain degree of discipline. There was no chaos at all when evacuating. Under the cover of the firepower of the militia, they quickly weakly intercepted and broke through the left-behind Japanese and puppet soldiers.

After all, it was a team led by the militia captain who had been trained by the 12th District Team. Although the weapons were simple, they had extremely rich war experience. While protecting the villagers of Yang Village to break through, several landmines were quickly buried behind the team and tripping sets with grenades.

"Of the Eighth Route Army!" The Japanese squad leader who returned to the rescue rushed back with his subordinates. Following the gunshots and following the traces of the villagers' escape, he vaguely saw the last militia and villagers waving their katanas and chasing them while screaming: "Sashi..." As soon as he shouted halfway, he was swallowed by a loud explosion.

He half-tightly held the arm of the samurai sword and smashed it against the earthen wall that was numb and full of bullets, and then fell to the ground weakly. After rolling twice, he stopped moving. The explosion of fireballs marked the blood mist and the plum blossoms bloomed on the earthen wall.

The Japanese and puppet troops beside the Japanese squad leader were tilted around the bombed ground. The Japanese soldiers without the squad leader immediately showed excellent military qualities. They did not fall into chaos like headless flies, but immediately got up from the ground, "Open the way! Hurry, no way. Death!" They shouted and drove away the puppet soldiers who were frightened by the explosion and cried and shouted at their parents to continue chasing.

Boom!~ A puppet army tripped out a grenade. However, it affected an unlucky puppet army behind. The splattered shrapnel directly opened the unlucky puppet army. Half of the intestines were blown out. The puppet army was not dead yet. The desire to survive made him cry and stuff the pink intestines back to death. He looked at the brothers around him helplessly and hoped that they could save him, but who had the ability to save him? Legs passed by him, and no one even looked at him. As the blood loss increased and the pain, the puppet army's voice gradually weakened. A Japanese soldier following behind could not stand the harsh and shrill crying sound, and directly stabbed the puppet army to the heart and sent him a ride.

The militia responsible for the blocking of the rear was constantly using landmines and bullets, which caused a lot of trouble for the Japanese and puppet troops to pursue the Japanese and puppet troops. After the villagers broke through, the militia captain Yao Fa immediately broke away from a Japanese and puppet troops commanded by Yamazaki and turned to the direction of the villagers' evacuation. Regardless of casualties and sacrifices, they organized the blocking line and used their weapons and lives in their hands to cover the distance between the Yang Village villagers and the enemy farther and farther away.

Yamazaki was suppressed and angry and led his subordinates to bite the militia and the villagers of Yangcun.

The 12th District Team and Chen Jiayao, who was in charge of intelligence, suddenly received a telegram from the 11th District Command. Japanese fighter jets carried out air strikes on the village where the headquarters was located. The Japanese and puppet troops launched a large-scale attack. The headquarters suspected that there were traitors inside betrayed the headquarters' location.

The district captains of various major regional teams were concentrated in the district headquarters for a meeting. Now the main force of the Japanese and puppet army is firmly grasping the transfer team of the district headquarters, which makes the district captains of each district team have to move with the headquarters, trapped in the main force of the Japanese and puppet army and cannot rush back to the district team to organize anti-sweeping.

While the 11th Division Command was attacked by the Japanese army, the Japanese and puppet troops outside the base areas suddenly launched a sweeping operation. At this time, it was really time to launch a sweeping operation. But when the captains of each district left the team, the attack of the Japanese and puppet troops was as if they were linked. If there were no spies inside, it would be really hard to believe that the Japanese would be so lucky.

The news of the Japanese and puppet troops dispatched in Renqiu County was soon sent to the 12th District Team. Chen Jiayao frowned and held two pieces of information to convene all the company commanders of the 12th District Team for a meeting.

When the district captain Wang Bao was not around, everyone always assumed that Chen Jiayao was in charge. As the head of intelligence and liaison, they were more familiar with the response to various situations.

After reading the two pieces of intelligence in his hand to all the company commanders, Chen Jiayao looked extremely solemn and said, "You have seen the two documents. The superiors are trying to break through. As for betraying the commander, the district captain cannot come back in a short period of time. The Japanese army in Renqiu County is approaching the base of our 12th District Team. Let's discuss how to deal with it?"

"I think it's the same as before, water comes and soil covers it, and soldiers come and generals block it! One word: fight!" First company commander Kang Yang and second company commander Hu Pingzhi said with a look at each other.

The third brother came out of the army and talked about war, he never feared anyone.

"Of course we have to fight, but how to fight, we have to think of a plan. The enemy has at least 4,000 troops. Our 12th District team has only 600 people. One fight is seven. The soldiers are not cast steel bars. If they fight to the death, they will win at most. But there are not many people left in our 12th District team. We are not prodigal sons. Before the district team has really grown up, they will fight all of them. Then they will be angry to death. I think it is better to organize the villagers to move quickly, avoid the Japanese's edge first, and copy the Japanese's weakness." Fan Guowen held the knife while talking while touching a small mirror and cutting his hair. It's really a matter of both business and private work.

"I say Chinese! Why are you so brave? No wonder, I remember when we were still following Chairman Mao's Long March when the Red First Army fought bloody battles in the Xiangjiang River, crossed the grassland, crossed four blockade lines, with blockages in front and pursued soldiers behind. They still crossed the Chishui River four times, crossed the Jinsha River, crossed the Dadu River, seized the Luding Bridge, crossed the Daxue Mountains, and captured Lazikou. How could the enemy be more than us, but what would it do to us every time?!"

"I just know how to fight hard! As you said, the 300,000 Red Army, how many are left in the end?!" Fan Guowen also learned the revolutionary history of his own troops, and then he pulled Li Wei and said, "Brother Wei, who is timid? Who is going to die in vain?"

Li Wei touched his head. Before the socialist theory completed the socialist system with Chinese characteristics, this kind of left and right problem really made people a headache, but it could not withstand the research and practice of modern people. This kind of problem is really nonsense for modern people. At best, it is a matter of degree. However, if Fan Guowen is forced to fall into the water, he will not say a few words. I am afraid that this internal people's conflict will sooner or later burn him. Li Wei coughed twice and said, "When using troops, it is a strange and righteous person, and it is indispensable. Naturally, we cannot give up the food because of the choke. What Corps Kang and Guowen are saying is reasonable."
Chapter completed!