At about three o'clock in the morning, there were no people in the streets and alleys of Nanliang County, and people were deep in a difficult nightmare. The starry sky, because it was almost dawn, the air was full of moisture, and the stars began to blink, hazy like tears...... The world outside seemed to be still asleep, and everything was quiet and serene. However, in the courtyard of the Nanliang Liaison Station of the Secret Bureau, it was a different scene, and it was already murderous. A group of heavily armed soldiers had already finished the procession, waiting for the commander to speak. This team of thirteen people is not an ordinary team, it is a special task force of the Secret Service that has been carefully selected from among the agents and has been trained for a long time. This special task force can be described as very "special". Each member of the team was wrapped in a black scarf, dressed in a black combat uniform, wore elastic rubber-soled boots, a standard dagger inserted in the boots, an American-style carbine on his chest, a short gun pinned to his right waist, three round grenades tied to his left waist, and a field bag. The detachment is equipped with a radio station, a guide who is familiar with the local situation, carrying path-finding tools such as machetes, military shovels, ropes, and hooks, a sniper, a demoman, and special combat supplies such as a compass, telescope, luminous watch, and map. These thirteen special combat personnel who had been trained for a long time were like hungry beasts trapped in a cage for a long time, with green light in their eyes, anxiously waiting for their master to let them out and show their murderous ferocity.

After Diao San, the captain of the special task force, trotted in front of Xiao Yazhi, stood up and saluted, and said in a deep voice: "Report to the stationmaster, the special operations team is ready, please give a lecture." ”

"Get in the queue!" Xiao Yazhi made a straight face and said coldly.

"Yes!" Diao San saluted and returned to the front of the queue. Xiao Yazhi walked in front of the team members, dressed up one by one, and when she arrived in front of the sniper Lin Xiaoguo, she took the sniper rifle wrapped with a straw rope, looked at it, nodded, and said, "Yes, it's a good gun." From now on, this gun and this life of yours are mine, I live and I die, understand? ”

"Chief Xie Lu and Xie can afford it, and it is the honor of Lin Xiaoguo's life to be loyal to the party and the state and serve the chief." Lin Xiaoguo straightened his chest and said. Xiao Yazhi continued to move forward, came to Diao San and said, "I'll wait for you to triumph." Then, with a wave of his hand towards the door, Diao San understood, and said to the team: "Go!" He led the action team to quietly march to the Damiao Mountain guerrilla area.

Diao San led the special task force, in order to avoid being discovered by the common people and guerrillas, in terms of time, he slept during the day and marched at night, and geographically, he was looking for remote and uninhabited places to walk, eat and live in caves, or in dense forests. To discover this mysterious dozen people in the endless mountains is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. Therefore, until the team arrived at Leyuan Kamata Village, their whereabouts had not been discovered. The purpose of this operation was very clear, that is, to smash the guerrillas' Huanglong-Guizhou-Guizhou border guerrilla corps organs, kill Mo Yun and other guerrilla leaders, create a situation in which the guerrillas were leaderless, and send troops to encircle and suppress the guerrillas in the confusion of the guerrillas, so as to achieve the best results of encirclement and suppression. However, there was no second way to go through the surprise attack guerrilla corps, and it was necessary to pass through the road from Kamata Village. Diao San led his men to the head of the village, where a sentry from the No. 1 Squadron patrolled back and forth at the intersection of the street, and on the roof of the higher three-story house next to him, a member of the team was standing guard condescendingly. Diao San gently patted the little man Li Li with his hand, pointed to the sentry on the roof on the left, and made a throat-cutting motion. While the others were wondering, Diao San touched Wei Feidan's head and pointed to the sentry walking back and forth at the corner of the street. Then, Diao San and the others hid in the grass. When the bald Wei Feidan approached the sentry ten steps away from the street entrance, where Diao San was, a small tree swayed, and in the middle of the night, the "whoosh" sound of the leaves was clearly audible. The sentry on the roof heard the movement, quickly removed the rifle from his shoulder, raised the gun and aimed it at the small tree, which made a few cat meows, and the sentry put the gun down. At this moment, Li Li, a small man hanging in the direction of the small tree at the bottom of the roof, quickly closed his abdomen, a pull-up turned up to the roof of the building, and a stride arrived behind the sentry, his right hand drew a small arc, his fist was stuck on the sentry's throat, and he pulled back, a cold light flashed, and the sentry didn't even "snort", the throat was cut off, and he collapsed, and the gun in his hand fell to the side. Firmly hooked between the dagger and the fist, the sentinel's body gently lowered to the ground. The whole process did not make a single sound, which can be described as clean and neat.

The bald Wei Feidan was only five or six paces away from the street sentry, and he no longer hid, but walked straight to the sentry step by step. When the sentry heard the sound of footsteps, he hurriedly looked in the direction of the footsteps, and when he saw a man in black walking towards him, he was startled at first, then picked up his gun, and was about to ask: "Stand ......" Before the word "stop" exited, Wei Feidan's shoulders sank rapidly, and his wrists shook forward at the same time, and two white lights "swished" from under Wei Feidan's wrist, heading straight to the sentry's chest and throat. This "fatal double mandarin duck" flying knife stunt, the flying knife directly hits the enemy's vital parts in the middle of the road, no matter where it is hit, it is difficult to escape death, ordinary people can't dodge. Listening to the "poof" twice, the two throwing knives were inserted into the sentry's chest and throat almost at the same time, and the sentry's mouth was still open, and he fell to the ground with a "pop" of the gun he was holding. Wei Feidan made a forward gesture to Diao San, and the special operations team divided into left and right roads, moving quickly along both sides of the block.

The two guerrillas who came to take over suddenly heard the sound of a gun falling to the ground in front of them, and they immediately became alarmed, and they estimated that there were two situations that occurred when they fell to the ground: first, the sentry dozed off or played with his weapon, causing the gun to fall to the ground; The other is to be attacked by the enemy. The two immediately picked up their guns, loaded them, bent their waists, and felt for the sentry post. Turn a corner and meet the Einsatzgruppen. The two hurriedly fired at the enemy who had just come out from the right. Due to the hurry, the two bullets did not hit the enemy, and these two tattered Hanyang-made rifles, after firing a bullet, they had to pull the bolt again, load the bullet and shoot again, just when the two guerrillas pulled the bolt to load the bullet, Diao San, who rushed up on the right, raised the pistol and hit. Two gunshots rang out, and two guerrillas were shot in the chest and fell in pools of blood. Diao San waved the gun in his hand, and the two people moved forward quickly.

The sound of gunfire not only alarmed the village guerrillas, militia, and peasant unionists, but also the villagers. Li Guangping, the leader of the Putian Village detachment of the No. 1 Squadron, was carrying a box gun on his back and was about to go to check the sentry when he heard several gunshots in the direction of the village, and knew that something had happened. As early as a few days ago, the guerrilla corps informed the squadron that an enemy would come to make a sneak attack, and the squadron also called a meeting of the detachments and simply arranged the precautionary work. For this reason, Li Guangping also changed the original single post into the current double whistle, and strengthened the intensity of the check. He also knew very well in his heart that his position was very important, and the enemy's sneak attack must have come towards the headquarters organs. Therefore, they must not be allowed to pass through here, even at the expense of all the comrades of the detachment, but also to ensure the safety of the head of the detachment.

"Quick! Fast! Fast! The enemy has come in, and we must not allow the enemy to pass us. Li Guangping hurriedly woke up the other guerrillas, pulled the little guerrilla Xiao Songzi, who was only 16 years old, and said, "Little Songzi! I've given you a mission, hurry to the squadron and call for support. ”

"Nope! I'm going to fight with you. "Xiao Songzi thought, why did you send me to move the rescuers! I'm not going, I'm going to fight. Li Guangping knew that the enemy was not good, and he dared to break into this Longtan tiger's den, without two brushes, did he dare to come? It must be a life-and-death battle. Our detachment can't be all gone, let's leave a seedling, not to mention, he has just turned sixteen.

"Execute the order!"

"I don't!" Little pine nuts play tricks.

"Are you leaving?" Li Guangping shouted. Time is pressing, there is no room for delay, Li Guangping "snapped" at Xiao Songzi's face, kicked him again, held a gun, opened his eyes, and said angrily at Xiao Songzi: "If you don't leave, Lao Tzu will shoot you." The other guerrillas saw that the detachment leader was angry and persuaded Xiao Songzi to leave. Xiao Songzi originally wanted to rely on him, because, usually the captain of the detachment saw that he was small, he loved him very much, and he was not angry with him, but today he not only beat him, but also shot him, he knew the seriousness of the problem, he didn't dare to make any more trouble, obediently got up from the ground, ready to leave.

"Stop!" Li Guangping stopped Xiao Songzi, stepped forward and lovingly helped Xiao Songzi straighten his clothes, and said softly: "Go." Xiao Songzi reluctantly took two steps, glanced back, turned around and ran away.

"Comrades! Even if we die, we will not allow the enemy to pass by us. Li Guangping said solemnly.

"Squad leader, rest assured, unless the enemy steps past us." The guerrilla pointed to his chest and said with a determination to die.

"Good! Let's go. ”

Diao San led the special task force all the way over. Several peasant union activists and villagers rushed out with hoes, shovels, and wooden sticks to block the way of the Einsatzgruppen, but were fired by the Einsatzgruppen with carbines and all fell in a pool of blood. Li Guangping led seven or eight people and the special task force to exchange fire. The guerrillas used the corners as cover and fired at the enemy. The battle was stalemate for a while, and Diao Sanyi saw that this was not going to work, and he was dragged here by these guerrillas, wouldn't it be a mistake? He looked at Lin Xiaoguo and shook his head at him. Lin Xiaoguo understood, knowing that it was his turn to come out, carrying a sniper rifle on his back, using the concave and convex parts of the house, he jumped three times and two times and ran onto the roof, chose a commanding height suitable for sniping and covering, quickly set up the gun, and began to aim and shoot. The guerrillas who were hiding behind the corner fell to the ground and died with the sound of gunshots, and after a while, only Li Guangping and three people were left in the guerrillas. Diao Sanyi saw that the time was almost up, and with a wave of his hand, the two special combat team members moved forward. Li Guangping and the three of them took advantage of the terrain and features to quickly hide after firing one shot, and after firing another shot, they changed their firing position to delay time as much as possible. Diao San was anxious and shouted, "Throw the grenade!" "With a few explosions, there was no movement on the side of the guerrillas. Diao San and the others touched it, and the three guerrillas were lying on the ground covered in blood. Diao San walked over, and when he passed the place where Li Guangping was lying, his feet were pulled by something, and he couldn't lift his steps, and when he looked down, he saw that Li Guangping, who was dying, used his last little strength to grasp his feet with one hand. Diao San was annoyed and ashamed, and Li Guangping, who shook his hand at the ground, shot twice, Li Guangping never moved again, but his hands were still holding Diao San's feet. Diao San pulled forward with his feet, broke free from Li Guangping's hand, turned around and spat out a mouthful of saliva, and scolded: "Damn! These communist guerrillas are not people, they are all diehards, and even the dead are against Lao Tzu, damn, it's really unlucky! ”

After walking for a while, Diao San raised his hand and looked at the luminous watch, the sky is almost dawn, and if you go down, you will definitely encounter "**" reinforcements, as long as the day is bright, no matter how big their ability is, they can't run away if they want to. Diao San sighed in the direction of the ** guerrilla corps, this time it was in vain. He reluctantly said to his subordinates: "Stop advancing, withdraw!" "Withdraw from Putian Village and return to Nanliang County.

Qin Zugen, captain of the Leyuan Guerrilla Brigade, and Yang Shaobao, captain of the No. 1 Squadron, heard the news and rushed to Putian Village with reinforcements. By this time, it was already dawn, and when the team rushed into the village, everyone was stunned by the tragic situation before them. Qin Zugen and the soldiers walked forward slowly, their steps becoming heavier and heavier, and everywhere they passed, not far away, were the corpses of guerrillas, peasant union members, and villagers. They either maintain various fighting positions, or hold on to the pistol in their hands, or throw themselves on tools, or keep their eyes open, or ...... Blood stained the streets, and many villagers stood on both sides of the street, their eyes glazed over, not understanding how the neighborhood that had been vibrant yesterday could have become so miserable after a night! I don't even understand that yesterday's living relatives, friends, comrades-in-arms, and fellow villagers have been separated by yin and yang, and they will never be seen again. Qin Zugen and Yang Shaobao stopped in front of Li Guangping's body, looked at his hand that was lying across the street, showing a grasp, and swore to prevent the enemy from passing, and stood in silence. went to report to the squadron and brigade, and Xiao Songzi, a little soldier who rushed back with reinforcements, rushed up, held Li Guangping's hand in his arms, and kept stroking it. Seeing this hand, he finally understood the purpose of the detachment leader beating him and driving him away: comrades-in-arms are going to die! They wanted him to live. Xiao Songzi cried out: "Squad leader! Open your eyes and look at me, I'm a little pine nut, a little pine nut that you usually care about and love! You left, took all the comrades of the detachment away, left me alone for what to do, and didn't take me away, aren't I a member of the Putian detachment? Don't you want me, don't you hurt me anymore? Squad leader, get up! Xiao Songzi is disobedient, you get up and beat me, get up, get up, you get up and beat me, the team leader ......" Xiao Songzi's heart-rending cry, like a needle prick, like a knife poke, stabbed the body of everyone present, tore people's hearts, people couldn't control it anymore, and cried bitterly. Qin Zugen ordered the bodies of the guerrillas and villagers to be carried to one place, led the crowd to pay a silent tribute to the martyrs, and said: "Comrades! You have a good journey, and we swear that we will avenge you, and the blood debt will be repaid with blood! ”