Chapter 515: Take the initiative to attack

Shuozhou City.

It's cold!

At the battlement above the eastern city wall of Shuozhou, fifty or sixty rifles stretched out, pointing at the soldiers of the guerrilla brigade assembled 300 meters to the east.

On top of the wall, there were two guys who seemed to be city defense officers, constantly walking up and down the wall, pointing and shouting at the soldiers.

The soldiers of the nearly 300 Shuifeng guerrilla brigade stood quietly on the side of the hill 300 meters from the east city of Shuozhou, waiting for the order to attack.

At their feet, in the hay, there were more than 30 fir ladders, which were used to climb the four-meter-high wall.

Among the 300 soldiers, about 200 were North Korean soldiers who returned home for the Chinese New Year after being broken up by a Japanese raid a month and a half ago.

This time, when they saw the Japanese army retreating and the anti-Japanese army coming down the mountain, they all re-entered the ranks without hesitation.

Although the guerrilla brigade had only about 100 rifles and 532 rounds of ammunition, this did not stop their determination to fight Shuozhou in the first battle.

The remaining 89 people are elite soldiers who have been fighting guerrillas against the Japanese army in the mountains for a month and a half.

At this time, this group of thin soldiers who drank snow water on the mountain, gnawed on tree bark, caught mice, all hungry skinned and boneless, seemed to fall down when the wind blew, and stood like craggy and sharp long hair, and their eyes flashed with a dazzling light.

Xu Ru's purpose for coming here this time is very clear, he wants guns and food, and if he doesn't give it, he will fight!

The guerrilla brigade was not ready to take Shuozhou City, at this time they had not been in contact with the anti-Japanese army for a long time, they only knew that the Japanese army had evacuated Shuifeng and Shuozhou, as for why, it was not clear.

At present, the 400 Korean traitor army in Shuozhou City, except for the 20 or so traitors who came from Yizhou, the rest of the soldiers and junior officers are all soldiers trained by the original anti-Japanese army in Shuifeng.

Originally, according to Zhang Jingjing's meaning, he directly waved his master and won it in one fell swoop.

However, Xu Ru chose to salute first and then soldier, after all, the four hundred Korean soldiers in this were all comrades-in-arms a month and a half ago, and many of them joined the Min family army with resentment against the brutal Japanese army.

"Captain, these dogs are honest and obedient; It's been so long, I'm leading a team of people to rush up and take a look? ”

After the fall of Shuifeng, Kim Zhongzhi, the former head of the Min family military department, who was the first to join the guerrilla brigade, had a dark and thin face full of desire to fight.

"Wait."

At this time, Xu Ru no longer hid her feminine voice, and her body was rapidly thinning, so that even if her D-cup breasts were wrapped in a wrap and wearing thick cotton clothes, the outline of her breasts could still be faintly seen.

With her big eyes open, she looked at the two traitorous officers on the eastern city wall, waiting for the final decision in the city.

"Bang!"

At this time, there was a sudden sound of gunfire in the city, followed by a burst of gunfire.

What's going on?

The ranks were in turmoil.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After the silence of the gunfire in the city, two more gunshots suddenly rang out on the east city wall, and the bodies of the two traitor officers standing on the city wall fell down and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

Could it be?

Including Xu Ru, Zhang Jingjing, and Shen Yuedong, they were all confused and surprised.

The rifles on the battlements of the city wall were put away, and fifty or sixty soldiers stood up, and then lifted the bodies of the two traitor officers who had been shot high and threw them off the city wall.

Immediately, a scarlet red flag fluttered high above the east city wall of Shuozhou in the bitter cold wind.

The east gate opened slowly.

"Oh"

The 300 Shuifeng guerrillas all shouted in unison.

"It's snowing!"

With the shouting of one of the team members, everyone looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky, which had been overcast for two days, began to sprinkle large snowflakes.

On January 13 of the Western calendar, Xu Ru's troops took Shuozhou City bloodlessly, and the Yizhou traitor officers in the city had been killed or captured by the lower-level officers before the guerrillas entered the city.

As a result, Xu Ru, Zhang Jingjing and other officers knew about the transfer of the Japanese army to Fengtian City.

At this time, in Yizhou, Jiulian City, there were only more than 500 Japanese troops of Okuyama Yoshisho.

In the afternoon of the same day, in the midst of the heavy snow, the soldiers of the 700 guerrilla brigade poured out of their nests, reached Shuifeng, and immediately besieged the city.

Soon, a scene in Shuozhou City was staged again, more than 200 Min family troops, instigated by soldiers outside the city, simply killed and captured 21 traitor officers from Mingzhou, and the whole army was anyway.

In one day, the situation in the northern part of Ping'an Province changed abruptly, and more than 300 anti-Japanese guerrilla brigades that lacked guns and food regained control of the two cities of Shuifeng and Shuozhou, reaching 1,000 troops, more than 700 rifles, and 110,000 rounds of ammunition.

At this time, even if you don't count the crown set that Xu Ru doesn't know yet, Qian Pengfei's 800 troops are traveling day and night.

Xu Rubu's troops are also twice as large as Okuyama's Yoshisho troops, and they can confront the Japanese troops in Yizhou and Jiuliancheng without fear.

At this time, the wind is settled.

The goose feathers and heavy snow slowly flutter among the mountains and rivers.

Standing on the west wall of Shuifeng City, Xu Ru was wearing a shabby cotton jacket and cotton pants, with her hands in her sleeves, looking at the west from afar.

you

Is it okay, Shanhaiguan is so dangerous?

I'm fine, I wonder if you've ever thought about me?

Please also please,

Don't worry about me.

I am fine.

I really miss you, I'm so worried about you!

Zhang Jingjing and several officers walked up to the city wall and came to Xu Ru's side.

"Captain, what are we going to do next? Is it recruitment, or,"

Zhang Jingjing hesitated for a moment, obviously not very agreeing: "Contact Min Bing-seok and Min Yongjun in Hamgyong Road." ”

Xu Ru was speechless for a long time, and large snowflakes fell on her body, on her cotton hat, and on her long eyelashes.

"Since it's an escape, don't worry about them anymore."

Xu Ru said softly: "What we have to do now is to attack Yizhou!" ”

"Attack Uiju?"

Xu Ru's words made Zhang Jingjing slightly stunned and a little surprised.

And the officers next to them were also stunned, and then they were overjoyed.

For the past month and a half, the brothers have been hiding in Tibet like mountain mice, and now that feng shui is turning, it is time for everyone to make a fortune.

"Since Fengtian has transferred troops from here, it shows that there are friends in Shanxian County who are desperate to come to Shanhaiguan, and I hope that our small attacks can relieve their pressure a little."

Xu Ru turned back to his body, looking at everyone quietly with his eyes like water.

"Yes, we can attack Uiju, according to the traitor officer of the North Korean army, only 200 Japanese troops were stationed in Uiju, and about 300 people were stationed in Jiuliancheng opposite; It can be broken one by one. ”

Shen Yuedong's face was excited.

"Okay, let's fight a dozen Okuyama Yoshizhang!"

Zhang Jingjing smashed his fist on the thin snow on the city wall, and his old partner Liu Guangyan, who had been in battle for more than ten years, died in Shuifeng City, which was an indelible wound in his heart.

On the night of January 13 in the Western calendar, the sixteenth day of the lunar month.

While heavy snowfall is falling in North Korea, the mountains around Sanhaiguan are still covered with moonlight and stars.

In a valley on the north bank of the Jiujiang River, six bonfires are burning, and more than 30 Northeast dreadlocks are roasting meat and drinking wine around the fire.

The big boss drilled Lin Feng with a roasted oily barbecue in his left hand and a wine bag in his right hand, and he enjoyed eating a mouthful of meat and wine.

However, in his heart, he couldn't feel comfortable.

The third, the fourth. The disappearance of the eighth, ninth, and eleventh became a weighing stone in the heart of the drilled forest, which made him extremely irritable.

I always feel that in the dark mountains and forests, there is a pair of eyes staring at me coldly.