Five hundred and thirty one
Section 531
Looking at the residential group in the northern part of Shijing Town, Wang Bao was heartbroken. It was easy to destroy and difficult to build. When the people returned to their homes, they were probably sad to cry without tears.
Wang Bao gritted his teeth and made the worst response, "Set the fire, throw out the torches. Light a fire wall for me!"
A grenade was thrown out in one go, and the continuous violent explosion caused the Japanese soldiers who almost broke through the defense to retreat in a dilemma.
Taking advantage of the enemy's retreat, Wang Bao and his soldiers pulled the bodies of the wounded and martyrs with all their might and quickly retreated to the next line of defense.
Almost at the same time, dozens of lit torches were thrown out, and piles of flammable materials that were poured with oil rose up and the flames that were ignited.
A long fire wall blocked the Japanese squadron's road to Shijing Town. Angry declaration from the district captain Wang Bao came from behind the fire wall: "You bastards are waiting, I will definitely not let you go. Wash your neck and prepare to die. If you don't destroy your whole family, my surname will be written in reverse." After being attacked by someone, Wang Bao couldn't help but swear, and the last sentence was learned from Li Wei.
The heat waves in the alley were instantly rushing, like a big oven. People were not beaten with steel, how could they resist the burning fire, forcing the Japanese soldiers to retreat. The soldiers closest to the fire were blown away by the heat, and they could burn them at any time.
The flames blocked all the alleys ahead. The 12th District Team retreated and left the battle. Ono Nio howled unwillingly and reached forward, "No, no, no! No!~~~" It seemed that his bright future for promotion and wealth would always leave him.
Ono Nioyu seemed to see himself returning to Renqiu County with no progress. The contemptuous and mocking eyes of the soldiers and officers. After a bloody scolding, Captain Yamamoto was completely put on a hat marked as incompetence and food, and was not even qualified to have a caesarean section. He was driven out of Renqiu County in shame and sent to the tropical rainforest on the Pacific battlefield in a silent battle, turning into a handful of bones.
This is simply terrible!
Seeing that the alleys leading to the town were blocked by flames, the Japanese squadron leader waved his samurai sword like an angry big horse monkey, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Baga! Despicable guy! Coward! I have a kind of duel!"
The flames spreading around licked the houses that had been destroyed by the war on the side. The flames connected into pieces and became a sea of fire to block the Japanese soldiers. The resolute behavior of the district captain Wang Bao completely shattered the fantasy of Ono Nio's fantasy. Once the command of the 12th District Team retreated from Ishii Town, it would be Longyou's sea. If it was impossible to catch them again.
"Absolutely, it shouldn't be like this!" Ono Nio howled in despair. He snatched a grenade from a Japanese soldier and threw it into the fire. Boom!~ It seemed like a volcano erupted, and the explosion of burning objects splashed everywhere, with a shocking momentum. The fire not only did not decrease, but was like adding fuel to the fire, but it burned more and more, forcing the Japanese squadron to retreat again.
The Japanese soldiers immediately hugged Ono's crazy behavior and dragged him far away from the sea of fire unless they wanted to give themselves a "meteor fire rain".
The fire and water were ruthless, and the Japanese squadron completely lost their temper. The sea of fire blocked their way forward. They could only watch the soldiers of the 12th District Team safely escape from the battlefield.
The Japanese soldiers could only shoot through the flames and fire grenades. These weak and powerless lethal power were almost negligible.
The fires and black smoke in the town swallowed nearly one-third of the town.
"Let's go! We will come back and make the construction site of Shijing Town better and more beautiful than before." District captain Wang Bao comforted the soldiers' grief and anger, turned around step by step, and followed the last group of evacuated personnel to leave Shijing Town. People lost land, people and land were all preserved, and land were lost, and people and land were lost. At this time, there was nothing to hesitate.
"Shijing Town is lost!" A telegram from the 12th District Team shocked the large and small bases in the 11th Division. The powerful 12th District Team, one of the economic centers of the Hebei Anti-Japanese Base Area, was actually occupied by the Japanese army. Although the Japanese only got the broken bricks and tiles after the war and the empty houses, and did not get any valuable things, the loss of Shijing Town was a major spiritual blow to the military and civilians of the 11th Division.
"Lost?!" Li Wei murmured unexpectedly. From the construction of Shijing Town to the current situation, every inch of land has filled the efforts of all the military and civilians of the 12th District Team. From nothing to something, houses rose from flat ground. The entire town gradually developed from a small village with only a few dozen households to a large town with thousands of people, and also took on the economic and administrative centers in the base area.
Those who heard this news were as happy as the gloomy sky, and the air was filled with a depressing smell.
The military camp in Shijing Town is like the home of the soldiers of the district team. But I didn't expect that the Anxi Brigade was occupied by a Japanese squadron from Renqiu County before it was hit by Shijing Town! Although the final evacuation personnel and materials did not suffer much loss, the fact of being occupied was like a cloud of darkness in the hearts of the district team officers and soldiers.
"Weizi, should we go back and grab the town quickly!" When we thought of a group of Japanese troops dancing in their own station, the sixth company commander Chen Lianju was restless.
Since the last shell was fired, the infantry artillery and anti-aircraft artillery of the Sixth Company were dismantled to a secret place for high-temperature annealing maintenance, and the artillery of the Sixth Company all took up weapons as infantry to participate in the war directly.
The fifth company commander Fan Guowen did not speak, lowered his head and pondered, not knowing what he was thinking. After many days of fighting, he was covered in dust, with his beard growing densely, and could not hide his tiredness.
The first company commander Kang Yang was still pulling small pieces of soil on the ground, thinking about tactical deductions. At this moment, he used more thoughts to reduce casualties during the battle. Only a glimmer of hope would be that Kang Yang would not give up. In the fall of Ishii Town, he was particularly confident in the district captain Wang Bao, but he would not see that Ono Nio had nothing to bite anything, but instead bite his hair into a fur.
He looked at Fan Guowen who was silent and Chen Lianju, who was following his horse, with an anxious look on his face. Li Wei shook his head bitterly, "After the district team command and the masses retreated, Shijing Town has no strategic value at present. There is still an enemy brigade in front of us. If the result of the retreat, the enemy will inevitably follow up. We will lose our position as a support, and the situation is not optimistic at all."
"Weizi is right!" Kang Yang, the company commander who was pulling out the soil, raised his head: "Especially at this time, we cannot move, as soon as we move, we will be distracted. We can only respond to changes in the same way. After confirming the safety of the district team, we will teach the Anxi Brigade a lesson on what guerrilla warfare is!"
"That's right!" The fourth company commander Li Wei nodded in appreciation. Once Company Commander Kang, who had almost killed all his life in the hands of the Japanese, had his IQ not to be underestimated.
The four companies could only be firmly stuck here like nails. With the Japanese not daring to lose their strength for a small Eighth Route Army, the four companies of the Twelve District dared to be here, and blocked the Anxi Brigade's way without any scruples.
The last poison gas bomb fire of the Sixth Company stopped the Anxi Brigade's attack to a considerable extent. The killing and fighting results of more than a dozen poison gas shells were even compared to the total of the casualties of the Japanese army in previous battles. The fourth company commander Li Wei took the opportunity to play tricks and used the Japanese army's deep impression and fear of poison gas weapons. He made the local chemical weapons of chili smoke several times, allowing the Japanese soldiers to smell the choking spicy smoke. Any fighting will immediately disappeared without a trace. After retreating several times, he realized that it was just a threatless and mysterious thing about the Tujiao Route Army. He could protect it as long as he covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel, but no one dared to guarantee that the Tujiao Route Army had no poison gas bombs.
This was why Li Wei and the others used four companies to block a Japanese military brigade, and the birth of the biggest miracle in the history of the establishment of the 12th District Team.
Rumble! ~
The animals in the militia team in the rear jumped suddenly. The battles made the livestock extremely sensitive to the loud noises, and the militia immediately went up to comfort them.
A hint of breeze suddenly appeared in the depressed air with a wet breath swept through, which shocked people. The militia and soldiers on the position who were waiting to rest looked towards the sky. The dark clouds had sealed the sky and were covered with clouds.
"It's going to rain!" Li Wei's ears shook and he raised his head.
"These damn gods, you must not let them go. Look, even God is angry." Chen Lianju cursed in anger. Li Wei and Fan Guowen naturally knew who he was referring to.
"Haha! The sky is the eyes after the rain!" Li Wei, who had experienced even more tragic battles, smiled.
Rumble! ~
Another low thunder rolled past.
"Okay, don't think too much. When it rains, the enemy will reduce the number of attacks. You can hurry up and take a good rest." Li Wei patted the sixth company commander Chen Lianju, who was still indignant, "Go and urge me, arrange to distribute the straw raincoats, and let the militia behind cook ginger soup. The soldiers should not suffer from the wind and cold."
"I'll go and urge me!" Chen Lianju stood up, and after the two company commanders Li Wei and Kang Yang said, he felt better and became motivated.
"Chinese!" Li Wei shouted.
"Brother Wei! What's the task?" Fan Guowen heard Li Wei call him and responded reflexively.
"Don't be absent-minded, take a few soldiers to clean up the battlefield, check the front and back of the positions, clean up the metal objects, and then insert a few metal strips into the front of the positions, telling the soldiers not to put bayonets and pay attention to lightning protection." As if confirming Li Wei's arrangement, the thunder in the sky became louder and louder, and several lightning bolts tore the sky. A few seconds later, a deafening thunder came.
"Yes!" Fan Guowen's face turned pale. He suddenly turned around, "Brother Wei, we will definitely survive this time, right?!"
"It must! It will definitely survive, only the enemy will die!" Li Wei clenched his fists at Fan Guowen. The four companies almost lost most of them, and the fifth company had the sharpest attack power and the most casualties. It seems that Guowen has not yet emerged from the depression of his comrades' sacrifice.
Seeing Li Wei's firm expression and movements, Fan Guowen seemed to have found a support, smiled, took two steps, turned back again, and shouted at Li Wei: "If I die, bury my ashes in the place where I sacrifice. I don't want to go back to the United States, it is not my hometown."
"I'm the same!" Li Wei waved his hand. This kid was sentimental and died at the end of his life, and his words were poetic.
There is no way to avoid it in the wilderness, so don’t let thunder strike yourself. It’s life-related. Fan Guowen dared not be careless. He clicked the name of the warrior in his company and searched the battlefield carefully.
"How great would it be if God could kill all the Japanese soldiers in front of him." Kang Yang sighed as he daydreamed, and the thunder between the clouds was getting closer and closer. The power of nature was irresistible to humans.
"Idiot!" Li Wei would not place his hope on such an illusory thing and roll his eyes on Company Commander Kang, even though he himself was the creator of the most illusory events in the 11th Division.
A sudden strong wind blew over the camps of the four companies of the 12th District Team and the Anxi Brigade. Raindrops as big as soybeans suddenly fell down. The land that had been exposed for many days was stirred up with a faint smoke and dust. In a blink of an eye, the raindrops covered the sky like the most violent firearm in the world, covering it with water and water.
The huge raindrops made people's skin hurt. The soldiers on the positions were wearing straw raincoats and kept scattering beside the trenches and allowed the wind and rain to blow. From time to time, thrilling dazzling lights passed through the world. The violent thunder and wrath of thunder shook the earth. One of the most violent phenomena in nature, letting the tense pre-war atmosphere disappear invisibly.
The Japanese soldiers who did not receive any civil assistance could only squeeze together helplessly and hide in any place where they could shelter from the wind and rain, and pitifully looked forward to the wind and rain passing earlier.
A lightning struck the position of the 12th District Team and happened to hit an iron bar stuck in the position, like a silver snake running around. The hissing thick lightning disappeared in a blink of an eye. The sound of lightning made people think that the lightning was only a few minutes short of slashing around him. The air was filled with a slight smell of ozone after the ionization of the air, but it made the already stuffy air suddenly become much fresher.
Chapter completed!