Chapter 763: The Arsenal (Part II)
The Japanese who had obviously lost his soul only felt a chill in his neck, and then fell heavily to the ground, and Qiu Zesheng continued to desperately slash the Japanese who had fallen to the ground with a kitchen knife as if he was crazy, and after slashing dozens of times, Qiu Zesheng sat on the ground with a limp of his body, and after a while of relieving himself, he picked up the rifle on the ground with some distraction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Looking at the corpse on the ground that had been chopped by himself, Qiu Zesheng lost his mind for a while, and then there seemed to be a sound of footsteps coming out of military boots in the distance, and Qiu Zesheng, who was startled, hurriedly pushed the corpse on the ground to the side of the alley, and then poured the sundries in the basket on the corpse.
"What people!"
As soon as the body was hidden, Qiu Zesheng heard a shout from the mouth of the alley, and at the same time there was a sound of bullets being loaded, and with a rush of footsteps, two Japanese soldiers with guns ran over.
Seeing the black tweed school uniform on Qiu Zesheng's body, the two Japanese soldiers' original vigilance relaxed slightly, because it was daytime, they could clearly see the unusually pale face of the young man in front of them, and then look at his blood-stained clothes were still stained with mud, especially when he was still holding a Type 38 rifle in his hand, and the gunshot wound was also covered with mud, which couldn't help but make the two Japanese soldiers think of the fierce battle still going on outside the arsenal.
Thinking of this, the two Japanese soldiers glanced at each other and eased up a lot, and the slightly older Japanese soldier walked up to Qiu Zesheng and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey...... Don't be afraid, boy, be fearless like a true warrior, my name is Higashino Shilang, what's your name? ā
Qiu Zesheng, who originally thought that he would definitely die, looked at the two Japanese soldiers in front of him, and his brain was confused, and after hearing the Japanese soldier's question, he actually stammered a little and replied: "My name is Furutani Haruna!" ā
Perhaps because of the urgency, Qiu Zesheng replied casually in proficient Japanese. This may be the only benefit he brought to attending a Japanese school. Even he himself didn't know why he said this Japanese name, but this name is also the most frequently used Japanese name in addition to his Chinese name, after all, when he was in school, the school forcibly stipulated that every Chinese student must have a Japanese name, and this rule was originally intended to make those Chinese students have a sense of identity with Japan, but now it has become Qiu Zesheng's best talisman.
"You're from Tokyo?" Hearing Qiu Zesheng's Japanese with a Tokyo accent, the Japanese soldier led by him asked curiously.
"I ...... Hay. At this time, what else could Qiu Zesheng say, he could only admit it.
"Gugu-kun, there are wars everywhere now, it's too dangerous for you to run around alone, let's act with us, so let's have more of us." The Japanese soldier kindly grabbed his arm and pulled the reluctant Qiu Zesheng away without saying anything.
Soon, Qiu Zesheng saw more than a dozen Japanese soldiers hiding in a corner.
"You're Hazuna Furutani? A student at Wasai No. 1 Middle School in the East Side? ā
Looking at the pale-faced sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of him, Squadron Leader Yeken Ozawa, who had always been strict, asked with a pleasant face, this kind of attitude was very rare for him.
"Hah...... Hail! ā
Qiu Zesheng nodded slightly at the lieutenant who was holding a command knife.
"What about your parents?" Osawa continued to ask.
He ...... They were all dead. Qiu Zesheng hesitated for a moment before replying.
"Alas......" Osawa Yeken sighed lightly, for some reason he looked at the obviously frightened young man in front of him, he thought of his younger brother who died early, if he hadn't died, I'm afraid he would have been as old as the young man in front of him, as soon as he thought of this, Osawa Yeken had the urge to take care of the young man in front of him.
Patting the young man on the shoulder, Osawa Yeken said kindly: "Since your parents are gone, follow us for the time being, and after this battle, I will find a way to send you on the ship back home, the school is where you should stay now." ā
The surrounding Japanese soldiers looked at their squadron leader with some surprise, in their impression that their squadron leader, who was always with a straight face, could be described as a handful when he could talk to people so kindly, could it be that the sun came out of the west today?
"I ......"
Qiu Zesheng's face became bitter, and he didn't want to go with these Japanese soldiers in his heart, but seeing the other party's enthusiastic appearance, he had no choice at all, so it seemed that he could only agree to it.
"Your Excellency Squadron Leader, the people of China have occupied the entrance and exit of the arsenal, and we can't get in." At this time, a soldier reported.
Ozawa Yeken looked at the dense gunfire coming from afar, his face became gloomy, and suddenly he turned his head to Qiu Zesheng and said, "Gugu-kun, since you are studying in this area, then you must be familiar with the terrain here, do you know any remote places where you can enter the arsenal?" ā
"Nope!" Qiu Zesheng replied without thinking, how could he tell the Japanese the place of the dog hole.
"Then you have to look for it slowly." The look of disappointment on Ozawa's face flickered.
"Boom ......"
As soon as Ozawa's words fell, a loud bang was heard in the distance. Then there was a burst of shouts and cheers, and the gunfire became more intense.
Hearing these voices, the faces of the Japanese soldiers, including Osawa Yeken, immediately changed, and they could hear that the cheering voices were speaking Chinese, but these cheers came from the gate of the arsenal, could it be that the gate of the arsenal had been lost?
"We can't stay here any longer, let's go!" Osawa Yeken couldn't help but immediately take the lead in the opposite direction, but before they could take a few steps, they bumped into a group of soldiers in gray military uniforms.
"It's not good, it's the Zhina man!"
"Hurry up and fire!"
The Huaxia people on the opposite side also reacted very quickly, and almost at the same time, both sides opened fire on each other.
"Horn Hook ......"
"Bang bang...... Bang bang bang ......"
The slightly dull voice of the Type 38 rifle and the crisp sound of the fifty or sixty semi-automatic rifles rang out at the same time.
As soon as Qiu Zesheng lay down, a series of bullets flew over his head. Although the Type 38 rifle has the advantage of long range and high accuracy, the advantages of the Type 38 rifle in this kind of urban street fighting and encounter battle cannot be reflected at all, and on the other hand, the advantages of the powerful fire of the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle equipped by the opponent's Chinese army are vividly exerted in this kind of close-range combat, although the number of the opponent is less than that of Osawa Yeken, but the result of the battle is completely different, and soon several Japanese soldiers were hit by the fierce fire of the opponent and fell to the ground.
Ozawa Yeken, who was directing the soldiers to fight back, couldn't help but be angry when he saw Serizawa Province hiding in a daze in the corner with a Type 38 rifle, and shouted: "Yaga, what are you doing Furuya-kun, don't hurry up and fight back!" ā
"Hay!"
Qiu Zesheng was startled by Ozawa Yejian's roar, and after seeing the other party's fierce gaze, Qiu Zesheng also knew that if he didn't shoot again, this red-eyed Japanese officer could really split himself.
He had no choice but to poke his gun out of the gap, shoot a few indiscriminately into the sky, and then lie behind a mound of dirt and never poke his head out again. After a few minutes of shooting, two of the Huaxia soldiers on the opposite side fell, and Ozawa Yeken's side was even worse, five soldiers had already been shot and fell to the ground.
"Your Excellency Squadron Leader, it can't go on like this, our people are almost exhausted!" A military officer shouted loudly to Osawa Yeken.
"Turn in...... Turn in now...... Get out of here......"
Osawa Yeken obviously knew that there was only a dead end to stay here, so he immediately gave the order to retreat, and the Japanese army left in a hurry. In the chaos, naturally no one noticed Qiu Zesheng hiding in the corner, and when these Japanese soldiers left, Qiu Zesheng, who was hiding in the corner, took out a Type 98 grenade that he had just taken out from the Japanese soldiers who died in battle, and saw him pull the fuse and then threw it towards Osawa Yeken and his party, who had left him more than ten meters away.
"Boom ......"
A huge explosion sounded, and when the smoke cleared, most of Ozawa Yejian and his party had already fallen, but the remaining three people were looking at Qiu Zesheng in surprise, including Ozawa Yejian who was holding a command knife.
"You ......" Osawa looked at the teenager in disbelief.
"Bang ......"
Without waiting for Ozawa Yejian to speak, Qiu Zesheng raised his 38-type rifle and raised his hand to shoot, and Ozawa Yejian, who was shot in the chest, fell to the ground without saying a word.
"Yaga Yalu!"
The remaining two Japanese soldiers were taken aback, and immediately raised their guns and were about to open fire on Qiu Zesheng.
"Dada......"
A burst of gunfire rang out, and the two Japanese soldiers who were about to shoot were instantly beaten into a hornet's nest.
"Don't move, raise your hands!"
When Qiu Zesheng raised his head, he saw that two nationalist soldiers in gray military uniforms were already standing in front of him, and the muzzle of the black hole hole was facing him.
Qiu Zesheng, who hurriedly raised his hand, hurriedly shouted: "Sir...... Don't shoot, I'm from China......"
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"Sir, we have interrogated clearly, this little guy is indeed not lying, the ancestors are all natives of Mukden for three generations, and the possibility of being a Japanese spy is very small." More than ten minutes later, an intelligence staff officer reported to Wu Zhuang.
"Gotta ...... It seems that we are working in vain. Wu Zhuang shook his head helplessly, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you let this kid go home quickly, we have to continue the mission." ā
Not long ago, Wu Zhuang led the second battalion to finally take the gate of the Fengtian Arsenal with the help of the 5 tanks that arrived, and originally thought that he could occupy this place soon, but he never thought that he would encounter a group of Japanese expatriates composed of factory protection team, although the combat effectiveness of these Japanese expatriates was not very good, but because they were very familiar with the environment of the factory, Wu Zhuang was a little anxious. After solving Osawa Yejian and his party, he was not interested in paying attention to Qiu Zesheng, a young man, but he didn't want to pay attention to others, but they didn't agree.
"Sir, slow down!"
Just as Wu Zhuang turned around, Qiu Zesheng's voice came from behind him, "Sir, are you going to attack the Fengtian Arsenal, I can lead the way for you, I am very familiar with this place!" ā
"What? Are you familiar with this place? Wu Zhuang turned his head and stared at Qiu Zesheng, "Are you really familiar with this area?" ā
"Of course!" Qiu Zesheng said affirmatively: "I have been picking up horse manure here for several years, and I often go to the Fengtian Arsenal to do odd jobs, so I am really familiar with the environment here!" ā
"Do you know of any path in the arsenal that you can take to the back?"
"I know!" Qiu Zesheng nodded affirmatively: "There is a small dog cave for a person to enter and exit, and it is located in a remote place, and the guards are not tight!" ā
"Good!" Wu Zhuang was overjoyed when he heard this: "Good boy, as long as you can help us lead the way to take the arsenal, I will report to the regiment seat afterwards, and let the top reward you heavily!" ā
"Sir, I don't want a bounty, I just want to be a soldier, you can accept me!" When he said this, Qiu Zesheng's eyes seemed to be shining.
"Good boy, I want to be a soldier, but your age seems to be a little young!" Wu Zhuang looked at this young man with a hot look with some amusement.
Who knew that Qiu Zesheng said unhappily: "Sir, don't coax me, the national army stipulates that you can be a soldier at the age of sixteen, and I am already seventeen this year, why can't I be a soldier?" ā
"No...... You're still too young, and besides, we have rules that the army doesn't allow you to recruit soldiers privately, and if you want to be a soldier, you have to get a recruit recruitment point to sign up! ā
"No, I've read the report, as long as the commander of the unit is willing, add my name to the roster......"
While carrying a rifle with a bloodstained bayonet that had turned into a black bayonet, Qiu Zesheng bargained a little and led everyone towards a secluded place......
With Qiu Zesheng, a leading party who is familiar with the terrain, and Umezu Mijiro had previously issued an order not to damage the arsenal, Wu Zhuang's regiment finally occupied the intact Fengtian Arsenal before the afternoon, Su Jin was overjoyed when he heard this, and after learning that everything was going well, he put the last reserve at hand, that is, the 351st Division, into the battlefield. With the addition of the 351st Division, the Third Army finally completely occupied Mukden City on the third day, that is, on August 11. So far, after the 918 Incident, Mukden, which had fallen into the hands of the Japanese army for eleven years, has returned to the embrace of China!
The recovery of Mukden is of great significance to China, which means that after five years of arduous anti-Japanese war, the Chinese army has shifted from defense to offense, and the country has the ability to take the initiative to attack the Japanese army to regain lost territory, which sends an obvious signal to the outside world, China began to gradually occupy the upper peak in the war against Japan, and the Japanese army began to go downhill......