Chapter 4 Honors (1)
Chapter 4 Honors (Part I)
"Redbeard leads the guerrillas. At Squirrel Hill, the newly transferred Japanese brigade was given a slap in the face." End of June. An incredible piece of news like thunder in the middle of summer. In an instant, it spread throughout the entire Dongmeng grassland.
"Really." Many people hear about it for the first time. Instinctively chose to be skeptical. Since the 918 incident. Young and old men of our Chahar region. But there was no shortage of wrist breaks with the intruders. But for the most part. They are on the defensive side at the very beginning of the fight. It's the first time to take the initiative as rumored. and armed with two or three hundred men. Take the initiative to find a brigade of people who go to the door to single-handedly pick out the little devils. So no matter how you look at it. None of this news is too reliable.
However. Follow-up news came again. It made the jaws of all the skeptics drop to the ground." The Little Devil Brigade has entered the Black Rock Village. It was picked up by the group of devils who stayed behind from the city. The smell of corpses in the ranks can be smelled from a few feet away."
"The coffin shop in the Black Stone Village. I copied it directly to the little devil. The shopkeeper, the old woodworker, and his young son were also arrested and put into the barracks. Continue to make coffins all day long."
"The little devil was so miserable when he entered the city. It seems like I haven't eaten for days. They were so hungry that their heads fell to the ground."
"The little devil doesn't have enough clothes to change in. When they entered the city, they went around catching tailors and making them in civilian clothes."
"Return the clothes. The little devil didn't even have enough Western medicine. Pull the city medicine doctor to the barracks to treat gunshot wounds."
"The new devil Nakasa has just entered the city and has fallen ill. Burning every day and talking nonsense. I drank opium ointment and boiled it so much that I couldn't stop it."
"The Imperial Association Army invited Mr. to go to the barracks to see feng shui. It is said that the barracks were built on a cavern. Whoever is in charge goes in; Guaranteed not to stay long....."
"To say yes. This Black Stone Village has changed three devil advisors in two years. Plus a county magistrate who was shot in the head. Hey. It's kind of wicked."
"Evil nature is evil nature. As long as the bad guys of the are fine. Let's have a sneak peek from the side."
The Mongol and Han people who live in and near the Black Rock Walled City. Shirtless. While nibbling on yogurt tofu and pickle gnocchi. While relaying the news from hearsay to acquaintances. Everyone's heart is as happy as drinking ice water.
As for the town of the state of the public Bao Lige, the state of the And those who are used to finding a strong person to follow. At the moment, it's a different kind of feeling. Especially with the news that the new devil adviser Kuniaki Kawada is seriously ill and vomiting blood is confirmed. One by one, they were so sad that they couldn't eat. Can't sleep. His face was bleaker than that of a tuberculosis ghost.
This Oriental man. In the end, it can be done. It's a real headache. Let's say they didn't sit on the fate of the country. Over the years. They fought from the three eastern provinces to the south of the Yangtze River. Invincible all the way. Swallowed two-thirds of the Great China. But if they have the fate to sit on the throne. I can't even get a guerrilla out of the dirt. And one battle after another was lost. Previously, half of the squadron fought with the Tubalu guerrillas. Lost. Then a squadron fought with the Tubalu guerrillas. He was abducted into an ice cave. It's good now. Exactly two-thirds of the brigade. was still beaten by Tu Balu with a blue nose and swollen face. Here's how the algorithm goes. Next time, the little devil wants to go to war with the dirt eight roads. There is no complete brigade. Don't get scared at all. And in the end the deer died whose hand. It is not yet known.
It doesn't matter who kills the deer in the end. Right now. At least within the last two months. The little devil doesn't have the strength to argue with Redbeard anymore. First of all, morale will not recover for a while. Although according to people in the know. That battle Redbeard mainly took advantage of Mado. The chiller gave the little devil a hard time. Betake oneself to one's heels. In fact. The little devil didn't kill many people. At least not as the legend suggests. Annihilated a whole squadron. But a brigade of regular troops was beaten by two hundred groups of people. But it's a sure thing. Before he figured out how to deal with the cavalry under Redbeard's command. The devil soldiers lost three points before they were angry. Secondly. The little devil's arms weren't delivered so quickly. According to the gangsters who secretly ran to the battlefield to pick up the "foreign fall" afterwards. The food and ammunition carried by the little devils. Burned by Redbeard. Right now, that's where Squirrel Hill is. There are blown up guns and ammunition everywhere. If you're lucky. Even intact bullets. You can pick it up in the grass. Of course. The man who picked up the bullet. No one will admit it. That thing is the same as the little devil's anti-inflammatory powder. They are all in demand on the black market. As long as you dare to take it out and sell it. Don't worry about finding a buyer.
Since it is impossible for the guerrillas of the Eighth Road to be exterminated by the Japanese for a while. Those who originally wanted to take advantage of the arrival of the devil brigade. The guy who works hard to perform once. I had to put away my careful thoughts for the time being. Not only that. Just to be on the safe side. Some of them were clever enough to prepare some grain, cattle and sheep. In the name of doing business. Secretly delivered to the market on the shore of the Crescent Lake. And then God doesn't know. The ghost was unknowingly handed over to the people who Redbeard had left in the bazaar. I just look forward to the day when the little devil really won't become. Don't be liquidated by Redbeard as a traitor. At least. Holding a receipt from the Lamagou guerrillas in his hand. It can prove that everyone is in Cao Ying's heart in Han today.
A smart person like the little prince Bai Yin who was secretly in contact with the guerrillas. It strengthened the confidence of continuing to strengthen the depth of cooperation with the guerrillas. Originally, the salt account could only be settled once a quarter. Changed to monthly settlement. And according to the output of the factory, the palace will pay in advance. Instead of waiting for the goods to sell out. And not to mention leaving the guerrillas to bear the risk of a backlog of goods.
Even the 6th Regiment of the puppet Xing'an Garrison Army far away in Lindong. Some people secretly ran to the shore of Crescent Lake to "talk" to Redbeard, asking if the two sides had to meet on the battlefield one day. Make it easy for each other to do something. The Xing'an army will not make a death move on the Eighth Road. Redbeard doesn't care whether to fight or withdraw. Please do not take the Hung Yen Army as the main target.
Of course. All monetary or military transactions. All can only be done in the dark. No one will get it on the surface. As for the duration of the transaction. It depends on the strength of the Lamagou guerrillas. If they can keep their current strength all the time. And has been growing at the current rate. Promises are always valid. In case one day the partisans went downhill . In the eyes of the prairie males who believe in the rules of the wolf pack. And they became a fragrant piece of fat again. No one would mind turning around and taking a big bite right away.
Note 1: Xing'an Army. The Japanese forcibly conscripted the Mongol people. Troops formed in the western part of the puppet state of Manchukuo and in the area of Chahar. There was a lot of cavalry in it. This puppet army is very poor in combat. Morale is also very low. And there have been many mutinies.