Chapter 5: The Naked Child (Ten Ups)

Came up with a new way to clean up the little devils. The partisans jumped on horseback. Quickly run to the designated location in the plan. Everyone runs on the grassland all year round. Almost everyone knows the nearby terrain by heart. In addition, there is a living map of the cloud dragon to guide on the side. Of course they won't eat dust behind the little devils. Separated by more than ten miles from the opponent, he casually went around two circles. Unknowingly, he made a detour in front of the enemy. Disappear like dew into the depths of the grassland.

Non-stop along the way. When arriving at the fork of the lower reaches of the Liuhua River. It's not all dark yet. By the last rays of the sunset. Zhang Songling rode his horse and selected three ambush sites near the riverside. Commanded the partisans." Brother Long took fifteen people to the left. Leon took fifteen men to the right. Set traps for the little devils according to the terrain. Later, after seeing the devil's car lights. Take turns shooting. Hit the headlights first. After hitting someone. If the imp charges. Just quickly move your position. I'll lead the rest of the men to dig a trench in front of you and wait for you."

"Okay." Everyone looked at the nearby terrain. quickly understood Zhang Songling's "insidious" scheme. The tiredness on my body was immediately swept away. Qi Qi ripped his throat. Respond loudly.

"Then do it. Dinner is ready. Entertain the little devils." Zhang Songling was also encouraged by everyone's energy. The voice also suddenly increased a few points.

"Prepare dinner. Entertain the little devils." The warriors laughed again and repeated. They each ran towards Zhang Songling to draw a blocking point. In a crimson glow. Busy preparing for the war. One by one, they were in good spirits. Energetic.

Zhang Songling led Xiao Zou, Su Rile and Batu and other Mongolian and Han guerrillas to gallop to the third blocking point. Then jump off the horse. Let the mount go to the river to drink and rest on its own. The cavalrymen used daggers, bayonets, and everything else they could get around them. Begin digging formal trenches.

Thanks to the strict training. Although the tool is not very handy. The excavation is still very fast. Soon. There is a one that is more than 30 meters long. One and a half meters wide. The semi-arc trench took shape not far from the fork of the river.

"Thirty meters back. Dig one more. Then use three vertical traffic ditches. Connect the front and rear trenches." Zhang Songling straightened up from the trench. I looked at the blackened grassland. Then I pinched a handful of soft, moist soil. Keep commanding loudly.

"Yes." The partisans around him agreed in unison. Habitually chose obedience. But the action of the hand. But it's noticeably slower than before. Everyone set off from the shore of Crescent Lake at noon. I don't care about resting. Dig the first necessary trench fashion to grit your teeth and hold on. When digging a second trench as a backup. It's a little tired.

"When the little devil is in trouble. Accustomed to bombarding with artillery." Zhang Songling understands everyone's thoughts. Explain patiently." We were fighting a positional war with the little devils. Three trenches are usually dug . The previous trench was left for the devil's artillery to blow up. Wait until their artillery has blown up enough . When the infantry begins to charge. Then enter the position from the second and third lines of trenches. Hit the little devil by surprise."

"I see! Dig it up!" The guerrillas finally understood Zhang Songling's good intentions. The movement of the hand quickened again." Is two courses enough? Otherwise. Let's dig three too."

"Two is enough. I'm afraid it's too late for three ways. If the second trench is dug . The devil's car hasn't arrived yet. Let's put more thought into it. Put the excavated dirt in front of the trench. Walk on a slope with your feet." Reminiscing about the experience I learned when I was in the old 26th Road Secret Service Group. Zhang Songling continued to command. These are the details of the work on the battlefield. Just by word of mouth from veterans. Nothing will be taught in any military school. But the moment of truth. It often saves the lives of the soldiers. Give them one more chance to hit the little devils.

The fighters know the value of these experiences. Repeatedly. Continue to prepare for battle. Prepare from the dark to the rising moon. Then it rose from the moonlight to the moonlight. I'm a little impatient to wait. Finally. I heard the sound of a car motor coming from a distance.

"Boom, boom." The sound of the car motor is from far and near. It looks particularly harsh in the silence of the grassland. Rushed for an afternoon on the road. The devil soldiers in the car are also exhausted. Carrying rifles, machine guns and grenadiers. The body swayed with the ups and downs of the car.

Both sides of every car. They all walked with a small group of puppet troops. Although they are also so sleepy that their eyelids are fighting. But he is not qualified to close his eyes and pretend to sleep. There are constantly devil junior officers on duty running past them on horseback. See who dares to sleep secretly. Immediately go around and whip it over. Pump this person all over the face.

"Sleep. Just know to sleep. After a while, he was shot coldly by the guerrillas. Let you get enough sleep completely." Wake up the unlucky ones with a leather whip. The devil scout cursed loudly. If it weren't for these guys who act as meat shields on both sides of the car and perform too poorly in the afternoon. The Imperial Army had already wiped out the guerrillas on the shores of the Crescent Lake. You don't have to travel so far. Of course, you don't have to hold a weapon and get bitten by mosquitoes. Blame these guys. Whipping them to death will not relieve hatred.

"Taijun is angry. Taijun is angry. The little ones don't dare anymore. The little ones really don't dare anymore." The puppet army who was whipped did not dare to wipe the blood from his face. Raise your hands and clench your fists. On horseback, he struck a horse.

"Next time I'll see you lazy. It's not just a matter of getting a whip." The Devil Scout Cao is too lazy to continue to waste energy on the leper dog. Glared at the man. Riding the horse after the other team of meat shields. Those guys are all temperamental people who don't remember to eat. Just the slightest negligence. Will definitely continue to doze off secretly on horseback. So he had to run forward and backward for a moment. Just in case the cannon fodder is looking for an opportunity to be lazy.

"Hmph. What to be proud of. The more positive you behave. The sooner you die." The puppet army who was pumped pouted at the back of the devil soldier Cao. Muttered quietly.

The voice did not fall. Suddenly, I heard a crisp sound of 38 rifle shooting." Chirp...", followed closely. The Devil Scout Cao leaned back sharply. He fell upside down from his horse. A hot mass of stuff scattered in all directions. The puppet army around him is full of feet.

"Enemy attack!" The puppet soldiers let out a scream. Stick your head behind the horse's neck. Look around for a place to hide." Ping Pong. Ping Pong. Ping-pong ......" violent gunshots. Ringing from the left front of the convoy. The two cars driving at the front shook their heads. Stopped one after another. The lights are torn apart. The glass in the cab was also shattered by bullets. The driver inside and the traitor who led the way were lying on the dashboard. Blood was dripping all over his body.

"Ping Pong. Ping Pong. Ping Pong ......""Ping Pong. Ping Pong. Ping Pong ......""Boom!" Boom." The sound of gunfire continued. Occasionally, a few grenades flew from the darkness. Although because of the relationship between distance and quasi-head. Didn't cause much damage to the convoy. But it also scared the puppet army. Bow down and flee in all directions.

"Da-da-da-da. Da Da Da ...... "Critical moment. The difference in the quality of the devil and the puppet army is completely revealed. Awakened from their drowsiness, the Devil soldiers quickly set up their light and heavy machine guns. Spat strings of fiery snakes in the direction of the bullets. Soon. The gunfire of the sneak attackers was silenced. Shoot the ground into several eerie flames.

"Woo... "Seeing that the attacker's fire has been suppressed with a machine gun on his side. Except for the devil driver who was killed in the front two cars. Other devil drivers also cheered up. Turn the car around slowly. Headlights with a car. Shine a light on the attacker's possible hiding place. In the blink of an eye. The hiding place of the guerrillas was discovered. Although because of the problem of distance. Can't be seen too clearly. But at least it can't create more panic for the devils and the puppet army.

"Don't panic. Don't panic. There are not many enemy troops. The whole partisan detachment added up . We don't have as many troops." The two puppet army commanders, Zhang Jinbao and Yang Yaozu, are eager to atone for their crimes. also with their own henchmen. Bite the bullet and jump out to soothe people's hearts. In their joint efforts with the headlights of the car. The puppet army who were messing around was terrified. Although still did not dare to lift the head too high from the back of the horse's neck. Anyway, it's not like it's pouting and scurrying around like before.

"Chirp.. Chirp.. "There are still bullets flying into the convoy sporadically. Shoot the devil or the puppet army down. But it was quickly crushed by the machine gun in the car again. It's hard to launch an effective attack in the middle of the night.

Feel the strength of the sneak attacker is weak. The pseudo-head Zhang Jinbao was overjoyed. Don't wait for Kuniaki Kawada's orders. Just point to the ambush point in front of the left side of the convoy. Shout out loud." One regiment and one battalion. Follow me to the head and explore the way. For the Greater East Asia ........"

"Chirp..."A bullet flew from the trench in front left. Dig out a big hole in his head. Zhang Jinbao nostalgically spun around on horseback a few times. A sighing sound came from his throat. Slowly fall to the ground. The puppet army that had just picked up exploded like frightened flies again. Out of one's wits. The ghost cries wolf.

"Kill and give." Kuniaki Kawada was furious. Raise the command knife. Attack in front of the left. Immediately. Two cars ran over with their headlights on. The devil soldiers in the carriage are strafing with machine guns. A wolf's howl." Whew. Whew. Whew......."

More than a dozen figures quickly jumped out of the trenches. Scattered zigzags. Flee farther away. Due to the influence of the darkness of the surroundings and the bumps of the car. The devil's machine guns swept only two or three of them. The rest of the people quickly hid out of the light. Lie on the ground and continue to put the cold gun.

"Kill and give." The leader of the devil squad in the car was stimulated by the tenacity of the sneak attacker, and his eyes were on fire. Holding a command knife. Order the driver to continue tailgating the kill. Speeding wheels run over the rudimentary trenches. Run over the soft grass. I'm about to lock the sneak attacker back with the headlights. Suddenly. The vague figure of the sneak attacker disappeared completely. A patch of verdant green appeared in front of the car. Immediately after. The speeding car is completely out of control. With the screeching sound of brakes. Planted in the emerald green reeds.

"River. It's a river. Help me. Help me. The car fell into the water." This time. The Devil Squad Leader doesn't care about chasing down the sneak attackers anymore. Turn your head. Yelled at the convoy. It's a pity that it's a little farther away. His height is significantly below the horizon. In the distance in the main convoy. No one responded at all. Instead, a few strings of machine-gun bullets. A demonstrative sweep through the night sky above him. Dragged a long fiery snake into the middle of the river.

"Ping Pong. Table tennis. Ping Pong." The devil squad leader is helpless. I had to shoot at the sky. In the hope that the bosses in the convoy will hear the anomaly of the gunshots. Send someone to rescue in time,

However. This wish is destined to be a luxury. After hearing a distress gunshot. The devil machine gunners in the convoy thought that the accomplices were in trouble. Pull the trigger. More bullets swept to the left and right of the accident site. Hit the ground with grass clippings. Smoke billowing out.

"Dive fast. Dive fast. The car is sinking. Sinking." Just when the captain of the devil squad was angry and scolded the street. The driver suddenly reminded loudly in Japanese. Then push the car door. In a standard high diving position. Plunge into the reeds. The dense reeds immediately swallowed up the man's figure. A few strings of bubbles bubbling up to the surface of the water. Burst. Ripples. The other Devil Soldiers were alerted. They also dropped their guns. Fit and jump into the water. Or dog planing. Or frog pose. fluttering and fleeing for their lives to the shore.

After entering the water. Only then did I understand the difference between the seasonal rivers on the grassland and the rivers of the three northeastern provinces. The current is not too fast. But it was bitterly cold. The aquatic plants under the river are also very messy. If you are not careful, you will put your feet on your feet. Pull the swimmer underwater like a devil. And some slippery and sticky little things. Unceremoniously burrowing into people's clothes. Encounter the skin. It's just a big mouthful.

Piranha. Kappa. Devil. Moment. Legendary monsters followed. Jumping in the imagination of the devil soldiers. The round moon overhead also turned into a ghost's one-eyed. Stared at them and let out a sneer." Help me. Help." In a strange and weird environment. The bushido education that the devil soldiers had received completely lost their purpose. One by one, they scrambled to shout. lest the comrades in the convoy listen to themselves and not see them.

A continuous cry for help. Finally alarmed the other devils in the convoy. Under the order of the captain of the brigade, Kuniaki Kawada. Two more cars escorted more than a hundred trembling puppet soldiers over. Find out what traps the attackers have set nearby. When the headlights light up the reeds again. The truth is finally revealed. River. A large river with reeds on its banks. Meandering into the distance. Stretching to the end of their journey.

"Don't go down and save people." Lieutenant Abei Mitsuji, who was in charge of supervising the battle, raised his machine gun. Shouted orders at the puppet soldiers." Jump in and save me. Who dares to procrastinate. I'll just shoot him."

"Save people. Save people." The puppet army didn't dare to provoke the little devils to go crazy. Repeatedly. Cut the horse's reins and join them into ropes. Tied around the waists of several water-based accomplices. Drag them to the river to rescue the ghost soldiers who have fallen into the water. After rescuing more than a dozen people who fell into the water one after another. Only then did I suddenly find out. The river near the shore is not very deep at all. With an average size of less than one meter six. Just your toes. You can also walk ashore step by step. And those scared people to death water ghosts kappa. Or clumps of naturally occurring aquatic roots. Or little things like loaches and tadpoles. It does not have any attack capability at all.

It's just that. These discoveries are a little too late. Despite the fact that the river near the shore is shallow. Although the rescue of the puppet army is serious. There are still five devils who have died in the river. One of the drivers died the most tragic. I actually plunged headlong into the mud at the bottom of the river. Mouth and nose blocked by mud. Suffocate alive. When he was fished up, his head was purple and black. It's like a big radish in the wild.

"Yaga." Kuniaki Kawada, who rushed over after hearing the news, was so angry that his nostrils erupted with fire. Seven tricks of smoke. Raising the command knife is like killing people. But he didn't know which one to cut. It was the Japanese who drove the car into the river. Shoot indiscriminately. As a result, the cry for help cannot be heard in time. Also Japanese. It's the puppet army that is used as cannon fodder. Be very positive when saving people. I haven't taken off my clothes until now. One by one, they were shivering from the river. The teeth are ringing non-stop.

"Go back. Ready to go. The guerrillas tried to stall for time. We can't let the enemy's attempts succeed in any way." Kuniaki Kawada pointed his command knife behind him. Loud commands. Say thank you to the puppet army. How can it be.. Slaves should sacrifice themselves as the Savior. Praise them for breaking the rules.

The puppet soldiers sighed. Wear wet clothes. Pull up the mount with only half of the reins remaining. Follow behind the little devil. Walk slowly towards the convoy. before returning to the vicinity of the convoy. Still haven't waited to find yourself where you should be. Not far to the right of the convoy. Suddenly, there was another terrible gunshot." Phew..."

A Russian-style water rifle bullet grazed Kawada's ear and flew over. Smash the head of one of the devil lieutenants next to him." Protect the sir." Several devil soldiers rushed forward desperately. Dead pressed Kuniaki Kawada under his body. It's in this kung fu. There were several crisp gunshots in my ears. The headlights of several cars were shattered one after another. Throw the surrounding devils and puppet armies back into the darkness.

The moonshine overhead isn't too bad. But the devils and puppet armies who are used to lighting with car lights. Still can't get used to this sudden change in light. The eyes can't see where the enemy is. The fingers are also a little nervous. One by one, they raised their rifles and machine guns. Sweep in any direction that feels suspicious." Ping Pong Ping Pong. Ping Pong ......" "Da Da Da. Da da da. Da Da Da ..... ""Ping Pong Ping Pong. Ping Pong ......" "Da Da Da. Da da da. Da Da Da .....", the grassland in the night is as lively as the Spring Festival.

The sneak attacker on the right side of the convoy disappeared again. Refusing to continue shooting to reveal their location. The devils and the puppet army blindly fought in a mess. No opponent was found to fight back. The tense nerves finally slowly relaxed. Put the gun down. Be prepared to review your own casualties.

They didn't wait for them to start counting. The position on the right side of the convoy is more than 100 meters away. Suddenly, a few more sparks flickered." Ping-pong, ping-pong, ping-pong" several rifles fired at the same time. The last surviving headlights in the back of the convoy were also knocked to pieces.