Time is like a white horse passing through a gap, living in the present, looking back at the twilight, the past is like smoke, A.D. 1941, the common year, the lunar year, the leap June, and the previous years are very different, this year has a total of 53 weeks, a total of 384 days in the year.

At the end of March, the Southern Anhui Incident had already been "made ancient", and the Battle of Southern Henan had just been won.

At night, the Sanjin area at the end of March is still a little cool, if you are thinly dressed, you may not be able to help but shiver a few times with the cold wind.

In Hongdong County, Lin Changzhong, the captain of the Imperial Cooperative Army, looked at the moonlit and starry night, took a deep breath, and looked at a soldier dressed as a puppet army beside him, but it didn't seem like he was signing, but like asking.

Zhou Da Niu, who was dressed as a puppet army, nodded, and Lin Changzhong took Da Niu and his party mixed with other puppet troops into the Japanese squadron headquarters.

The Japanese squadron leader Zuo Zhimingzo was quite surprised by Lin Changzhong's visit at night, but he still gave Lin Changzhong a little bit of thin noodles and met him.

"Lin Jun, is there anything wrong with coming to me so late?"

Lin Changzhong said: "Captain, I always feel a little uneasy, afraid that you will be in any danger, so I specially brought someone over to take a look." ”

"Lin Jun has a heart, have you found your adjutant and squadron leader?"

"Report Taijun, not yet."

"Don't worry, it'll be fine." Zuo Zhi Mingsan patted Lin Changzhong's shoulder as he used to show relief, "Lin Jun, rest assured to rest, you are too sensitive, all over the city gates, we are guarded by heavy firepower, to use your old Chinese saying, we are now worry-free." ”

"Yes, yes, maybe I'm overthinking." Lin Changzhong smiled bitterly, and said: "Taijun, the defense of the north gate is the top priority, I am still a little worried, I want to send some subordinates over to help Taijun guard the city gate." ”

"I have a heart! Go ahead! ”

Zuo Zhimingsan yawned and sent Lin Changzhong away.

The group only left the Japanese squadron, and there was no one else, Lin Changzhong turned his head and whispered to the puppet soldiers beside him: "Brother Balu, have you figured out the situation inside?" ”

Zhou Daniu said: "Captain Lin rest assured, there is no problem at all, it won't be long before the first explosion sounds, this old devil's head has been blown up to the sky." ”

Lin Changzhong shuddered from being frightened by these cruel words, and muttered in his mouth: "That's good, that's good!" ”

"Lao Bao, you follow Captain Lin to the north gate, according to the regiment commander's explanation, eleven fifty, start on time."

Bao Taiping responded: "Yes! ”

After Lin Changzhong and his entourage turned around with their men and horses, Da Niu and a few people followed the original road and touched in according to the situation that they had just entered the Japanese squadron headquarters to investigate.

This Japanese squadron headquarters is connected with the Japanese military police, in fact, it is in the two relatively large houses, the partition wall in the middle was destroyed by the devils, and it was directly connected, and it became the place where Zuoji Mingsan's troops were stationed.

If you want to sneak into such an old mansion, it is naturally not difficult for Da Niu and his party.

Time flickered, and at about 11 o'clock in the night, Da Niu and his party began to move, hooked the iron hook to the house beams, climbed to the roof along the way, and tiptoed on the tiles to move forward in the direction of the crosswood.

I have to say that this kind of architecture of the Chinese people is very interesting, the main house located in the north of the courtyard is magnificent, at a glance is the owner's residence, even Zuozhi Mingsan is subconsciously willing to choose such a house as his office and sleeping place.

Stepping on the tiles is Xu Jingyou, his body is the lightest, so he is suitable for this task, and the task to be performed is equally simple, that is, to step on the tiles to walk to the room where Zuo Zhimingsan is sleeping, and then drop a grenade, so that the old devil enters the Yellow Spring in his sleep.

Zhou Daniu and Zhu Dazhi were distributed around the Japanese squadron headquarters, waiting for an opportunity to set fires, shoot, and throw grenades to create chaos.

This is the task assigned by Han Feng, first kill Zuo Zhimingsan, let the Japanese army have no supreme commander, and then create chaos, so that the little devil is too busy to take care of himself, and he can't consider the possibility of the rebellion of the Imperial Army.

At that time, Han Feng led the men and horses of the new third regiment to attack the city, and Lin Changzhong's Imperial Association Army Brigade rebelled at the North City Gate, and the inside and outside should jointly break through the city gate and take Hongdong County.

…… Time slipped by minute by second, and Xu Jingyou had successfully reached the roof of Zuo Zhiming's third bedroom.

In this case, in order to avoid the sight of the patrolling Japanese soldiers, Xu Jingyou had to turn over to the back of the roof, he gently turned over a tile by the moonlight, and the bright moonlight shot into it through the gap in the tiles, projecting on the side of the bed where Zuo Zhimingsan was sleeping.

Xu Jingyou quietly breathed a sigh of relief, the position of this tile was just right, neither projecting the moonlight directly on Zuo Zhi Mingsan's face, arousing his vigilance, nor too far away, throwing the grenade down, according to the power of the grenade, it could just blow Zuo Zhi Mingsan to death.

Time passed minute by minute, the hands on the watch made a ticking sound in the dead night, Xu Jingyou was afraid that this sound would be heard by Zuo Zhimingsan, so he hurriedly held the watch with his right hand, and the crisp voice became low.

Soon, close to eleven fifty, the time had come, Xu Jingyou slowly let go of his right hand and took a grenade from his arms.

After opening the rear flap, straighten the pull ring, then pull it off, leave it in your hand for a second, and follow the uncovered almost rectangular tile gap, Xu Jingyou threw the grenade into it.

Bang Dong –

The grenade first smashed on the ground and fell from a height of two or three meters, the sound was not small, Zuo Zhimingsan, as a soldier, was naturally vigilant, suddenly opened his eyes, and then ...... Bang!

The huge explosion completely broke the dead night, and the sound spread far away, waking up all the sleeping Japanese soldiers, causing panic, and even sending a message to Lin Changzhong at the north city gate in the distance:

Zuo Zhimingsan is dead!

The huge shock wave swept Zuo Zhimingsan away, and even many of the tiles on the roof were scattered under this shock.

Xu Jingyou hurriedly grabbed the eaves to avoid throwing himself off.

At the same time, as the explosion sounded, Zhou Daniu and his entourage, who were hiding around, also began to create chaos, fires erupted, grenade explosions rang out everywhere, gunfire roared, and the entire Japanese squadron headquarters and gendarmerie were in chaos.

The Japanese soldiers hurriedly rushed into Zuozhi Mingzo's house to check, and the squadron leader Zuozhi Mingzo had already died of anger.

A Japanese lieutenant yelled at his composure, and quickly dispatched his men to deal with the group of bulls who were causing chaos everywhere.

All of a sudden, the entire Japanese squadron headquarters burst into gunfire.

When Lin Changzhong of the North City Gate ordered to open fire, there were less than 20 Japanese troops stationed at the North City Gate at that time, and there was no suspense at all under the sneak attack of more than 100 people of the puppet army, and they all died in a few breaths.

Outside the county seat, as soon as 12 o'clock in the morning arrived, people from all directions came out at night, Lin Changzhong hurriedly made up his mind to open the city gate and let the new three regiments of men and horses enter the city.

The battle lasted until the second half of the night, nearly dawn, and the battlefield was fought from the city gate to the Japanese squadron headquarters, and the Japanese troops stationed at the east, south, and west gates, as well as some puppet troops loyal to the Japanese, were all wiped out by the new three regiments that arrived later before they came to their senses.

Lin Changzhong saw that the subordinates of this Han madman were really all crazy, and they were almost red-eyed, and some of the puppet soldiers who belonged to the uprising were all shot by the Eighth Route of the New Third Regiment.

Frightened, Lin Changzhong hurriedly yelled and ordered: So if you don't want to die, hurry up and tie a red cloth strip on your arm.

The red cloth strip is his own person, although no one has clearly stipulated it, but in the subconscious of the Eighth Route Army, it is still like this.

In this way, the soldiers of the Imperial Alliance Army who rebelled with Lin Changzhong saved their lives.

Zhang Shaoxing, the squadron leader of the Imperial Cooperative Army, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Captain, I am suddenly very glad that we surrendered to the Eighth Route now. ”

Knock——, Lin Changzhong nodded sympathetically, and muttered in a low voice: These crazy people.

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