Chapter XXVIII

The descent of troops was carried out at night. The mountain road at night is not easy to walk, and the advantage is that it is easier to hide. The frequency of the devil's attacks at night has obviously slowed down a lot, maybe it's because the Hata detachment has been fighting non-stop for two months since June, and they also know that they are tired, right? In short, Ren Laifeng led three companies of troops to go down Wangfu Mountain from the back without danger.

Tonight is the eighteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and the full moon in the sky that has no mouth sprinkles a faint light all over the earth. It seems that the eighteenth moon is not bright enough, and the stars in the sky also come to have fun. Although tonight's night is not visible, it is not difficult to see the shadow of a person. Ren Laifeng came down from the back of the mountain, and hundreds of people quietly descended to the flat ground through the shadow of the mountain, and the devils didn't notice it at all.

After coming down the mountain, Ren Laifeng was not busy leading the troops to find the devil, he first called the reconnaissance platoon commander over, "Stunned, you lead a few people to see the devil, I'll wait for you here for an hour." ”

The reconnaissance platoon commander answered yes and led dozens of elites to run to the front of the mountain. Ren Laifeng ordered the troops to rest in place and stand by, and he had to wait for the reconnaissance platoon commander to return before deciding on the next move.

In less than an hour, he returned in a daze, and at the same time he brought back a prisoner.

"What are you doing with a devil?" Ren Laifeng frowned. He rarely captures prisoners in war, and there is no need to catch devils alive, and you can't understand what he says when he is caught, what's the point of spending so much effort?

"This isn't a devil."

The first sentence he said in a daze surprised Ren Laifeng. Not a devil? Why is this guy not wearing a devil military uniform? At that time, the military uniforms of the puppet army were generally similar to those of some local armies, some were blue and some were black, and some directly wore the uniforms of the national army, and it was very rare to wear Japanese military uniforms. The guy in front of him was dressed in a devil's military uniform, black and thin, with dodgy eyes, and he couldn't tell if he was Japanese.

Seeing that Ren Laifeng didn't seem to believe it, he was stunned and quickly explained: "This kid is Taiwanese, and he can speak Taiwanese Chinese." ”

Taiwanese Chinese? Ren Laifeng is interested. No matter where the accent is, as long as it is Chinese, it must always be understood. "What's your name and where are you from?"

"My name is Yanli Shrimp, and I'm from Sanzhi."

"Bastard, this is still a devil, pull over there and cut it!" Ren Laifeng felt a pang in his heart, waved his hand impatiently, and immediately rushed over two big men behind him, dragging the devil away!

This kid didn't see it well, so he hurriedly kicked his two legs and struggled for his life, while shouting desperately: "Don't, don't kill me!" My name is Li Deng, I am from Sanzhi, Taiwan, and I am Taiwanese. ”

"Bastard!" Ren Laifeng was on fire at that time, and snatched the ping pong in a few steps is four mouths, "Shouting so loudly, you want to lure the devil over, right?" If you dare to play yin for Lao Tzu again, I will kill you now! ”

Ren Laifeng's angry voice, coupled with the ill-intentioned faces around him, Li Deng's soul was almost frightened. The kid's eyes widened in horror, and he didn't dare to say a word, just stared at Ren Laifeng.

Like why he wore this dog skin, why he took refuge in the devil as a traitor, Ren Laifeng simply asked, and it was pointless to ask. What he asked was useful information, "How many people from the Potian detachment came to Ruichang this time?" How many Taiwanese soldiers are there? How many guns and how many guns did the Hatian detachment have? Are there any tank armored vehicles? ”

Like Li Deng, who is not very old and only a private, how much information can he know? Ren Laifeng only received the news from Li Deng that the Taiwan soldiers accounted for the vast majority of the troops in the Potian detachment, and he did not know anything about the number of guns and guns, or the number of troops. However, with regard to the establishment of troops, Li Deng said something useful. He knew that the Potian detachment had two infantry wings, an artillery wing, and a transport team.

At this moment, the scale of the Botian detachment came out, two infantry wings, an artillery wing, plus the corresponding subordinate troops, this is a brigade!

Judging from the contact between the two armies, the Taiwan army of the Potian detachment is much stronger than the ordinary puppet army on our side, and even if it can't catch up with the famous divisions and regiments in the Japanese army, the second-rate troops who are devils are still completely qualified. Such a powerful enemy, let alone the Flying Tiger Battalion, even the 22nd Division, which was the same as the time, was not their opponent. To achieve victory, only three divisions of the XII Army went together!

However, since we have already descended the mountain tonight, it is obviously not conducive to the improvement of morale if we go back without doing something. Ren Laifeng carefully interrogated Li Deng again, and after listening to the stunned report on the situation he had detected in that hour, he had a rough plan in his heart.

As for Li Deng, Ren Laifeng did not kill him directly, he stripped Li Deng of his clothes, tied his hands and feet, and threw him behind a big rock. For the sake of everyone, everyone is a country, and he has been given a chance, and it depends on his luck whether he is dead or alive in the end.

If you're lucky, someone who has a passing can save him, or let him go when the wind comes back; If he is unlucky, a wild cat and wild dog can kill him.

After doing this, Ren Laifeng led the troops to quietly leave the foot of the mountain and go into the distance. After walking for a while, he drew an arc and circled in front of Wangfu Mountain, and he planned to go around behind the devil. The reconnaissance platoon commander was stunned and walked at the front of the line wearing a Japanese military uniform that had been ripped off Li Deng's body, so that he could have a buffer in case he met a devil.

The bright lights ahead were the positions of the devils, and Ren Laifeng reminded the troops to slow down their advance.

The night of 18 July was not a dark night when you couldn't see your fingers, the bright moon and the stars in the sky could clearly see the road under your feet, and it was impossible for the troops to completely hide their figures.

There is a small hill in front of you, and if you go around it, you will be able to walk behind the enemy. Ren Laifeng urged the troops to prepare to go to the small hill to rest for a while before proceeding to the next step. Suddenly, there was a shout in front of me, followed by a pillar of light, it was the enemy!

Ren Laifeng clicked the bullet and squatted down, aiming the muzzle at the pillar of light. It is estimated that at least a dozen guns are aimed at the guy with the flashlight, and if one sentence is not right, he will become a beecomb in the next second!

"Who are you?" From his stunned mouth, he spoke Chinese with a distinctly Hokkien accent. I was stunned that this Chinese with a southern Fujian accent was learned when he was talking to Li Deng, and it was really difficult for him to learn it in such a short time.

The flashlight on the opposite side froze for a moment, and then a somewhat hesitant voice came: "I'm Chen Zhongyi, which one are you?" ”