Section III
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"District head, secretary, you ...... You...... Guys, put a gun...... Gun Lost ...... Throw it out, and the small one will be over...... Pass...... Past. He Xiaodong was very nervous.
"That's for you. Look at you, if this gun can be used, the two of us won't fight with you. lest I become a traitor. It's all hurt by you, bastard. Liao Minghe said, throwing the gun in front of He Xiaodong. He Xiaodong looked at Tian Yunchun, and Tian Yunchun also threw the gun over. He Xiaodong picked up the two guns and threw them out for a long time, and then he came over with confidence. When He Xiaodong passed by Liao Minghe's side, although Liao Minghe's body couldn't move, he grabbed He Xiaodong's clothes with his hand. At this time, Tian Yunchun had already pulled out the pull line of the grenade, and rolled to Liao Minghe's side. As long as Liao Minghe doesn't let go, the three of them will soon be killed by grenades. How could Liao Minghe let go of the opportunity to "pick his skin" in person at this time, and grabbed He Xiaodong's clothes tightly, just waiting for that loud noise. Who knew that He Xiaodong was used to slipping his head, and he had already taken precautions, only to see him unbutton the clothes on his chest, spin in place, shrink his shoulders, and his clothes were peeled off by Liao Minghe, and then, with the momentum of rotation, he lay on the ground, and a few rolled out far away.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, a puff of yellow smoke rose up, shrapnel shot everywhere, and the leaves "rattled", after which everything subsided. Liao Minghe opened his eyes, looked at the direction of He Xiaodong's escape, and muttered in his mouth: "What a 'golden cicada out of the shell'!" It's a pity! I couldn't pick his skin with my own hands. With that, he closed his eyes.
Wu Tiancheng and Mo Tong heard a loud noise, knowing that He Xiaodong was more auspicious and less auspicious, and he must have been pulled to his back by "**". The two of them took the men and horses to Tian Yunchun and Liao Minghe, and saw that the two were dead, but they didn't see He Xiaodong's body, and just as they were wondering, a bandit stepped forward and reported: "Commander, the body of Adjutant He was found over there." ”
"How is that possible? How can a corpse fly so far? Wu Tiancheng was very puzzled, and hurriedly ran over, and sure enough, he saw He Xiaodong lying on the ground, motionless. Looking at the body, there is no bloodstain, it is impossible to be killed, if it is killed, it is impossible that there are no traces of shrapnel on the whole body. Wu Tiancheng kicked over and scolded: "Damn! Get up! Pretend to die, pretend again, and the PLA will arrive. Wu Tiancheng's words were very effective, and sure enough, He Xiaodong quickly got up and said, "Where is the People's Liberation Army?" Commander, let's get out of the way! ”
"Look at him like a bear! Why weren't you killed? Wu Tiancheng said with a smile.
"If it weren't for the little brother, I would have been prepared, and there was a 'golden cicada shelling' at the critical moment, big brother, maybe the younger brother would have come back to see you at Lord Yama."
"Huh...... Boy, if you're dead, don't come back to me. Brother, this love, Lao Tzu has received it. ”
"The younger brother thinks of the eldest brother, and it should be."
The two chatted for a while, and Mo Tong said: "If my brother doesn't die, there will be a blessing!" Now, why don't you take us on a tour of your Furubashi District Office? ”
"Two chiefs, please!" After He Xiaodong made a gesture of please, he took a few people and walked in front, introducing as he walked, "Just now, the two people I saw were the district chief Liao Minghe and the district party secretary Tian Yunchun, there is a ...... here" walked around, but he didn't see the district squadron leader Qi Xiaojun, so he said to Wu Tiancheng and Mo Tong: "I can't see the district squadron leader Qi Xiaojun, I'm afraid I ran away." ”
"Report to the commander, Qi Xiaojun, the leader of the district squadron, has been killed by me in the turret." The bandit leader who had fought against Qi Xiaojun before stood up and said, "Look, Lao Tzu's ear was still broken by him. ”
"Adjutant He, you can assess the whole operation, and you are most familiar with the situation here." Mo Tongdao.
"All the personnel in the courtyard of the district government, except for Zheng Lei and a few others who escaped, the other personnel from the district head, secretary to the district squadron leader and below were all annihilated, and our army also lost 100 people." He Xiaodong said.
When the group passed by Wu Ying's side, Mo Tong stopped. He checked Wu Ying's corpse and saw that his body was full of knife wounds, and he couldn't help but sigh: "One word, miserable!" The Communist Party is a god, not a man, and even a weak woman is made of iron. ”
"Hey, Master Mo, don't you care if she's made of iron, or made of iron, doesn't she have to be pierced on her body?" Wu Tiancheng said disappreciatively.
Mo Tong doesn't see it that way. Through this action, he gained a deeper understanding of the Communist Party. This was not the first time he had dealt with the Communists, and each time he had won, even if he had won, his heavy mood would become more and more serious. He felt more and more that the chances of finally defeating the Communists were getting slimmer and slimmer, and that they were just making a final struggle, whether it would be a year, two years, or three years. Just go with the flow!
The bandits quickly withdrew, leaving behind a bleak scene. There was still black smoke, scorched houses, broken walls, scattered bodies, bloodstains, bullets, magazines, and bullet casings all over the ground, telling people what had happened here before. No one dares to approach here, the silent battlefield, this is the soul, this is the ghost domain, in the gusts of yin wind and blood, raising gusts of wind and sand, swirling, turning, circling, wailing...... The bleak scene is nothing but the cry of death on the battlefield, this is the battlefield, where many people will either live forever or perish for their own beliefs and purposes!
Zheng Lei finally rushed to the Guqiao District People's Government with the Tiger Regiment Guard Company. The battle was long over, and the bandits were gone, leaving only a devastated sight. Looking at the tragic sacrifice of the district government staff and the soldiers of the district squadron, the officers and men of the guard company all shed tears.
"I'm sorry! Comrades of Guqiao District. We're still late. Company commander Wang Huade said very sadly. Deputy company commander Xiao Wu grabbed the hat off his head, waved his arm downward, and said very annoyedly, "Alas! With a thud, he crouched on the ground. He had seen this bloody scene more than once, the picture of his comrades-in-arms and comrades being brutally killed by bandits stimulated his visual nerves again and again, and strongly hit his heart, and his heart was like a boulder pressed, making him breathless, this is the latest atrocity committed by bandits!
Zheng Lei was desperately looking for something. He stopped under a big tree and shouted, "District Chief, Secretary! You died so unjustly! "One moment to hold this and cry bitterly, and the other to pick up that runny nose, how can he not be sad? If He Xiaodong didn't have that dog's day and did something to the bullets, maybe the district chief and secretary could persist until the People's Liberation Army came to the rescue, or maybe they could lead their comrades to break through the encirclement, and they would not have died. "Fuck you He Xiaodong, Zheng Lei swears here, I don't kill you He Xiaodong, I, Zheng Lei, swear not to be a person!"
Company commander Wang Huade took the lead in taking off his military cap, and the soldiers followed suit to take off their military caps and pay silent tribute to the comrades who died in the Guqiao District. Wang Huade bent down, picked up the magazine that Tian Yunchun had discarded on the ground, pushed out a few bullets from the magazine, looked at them carefully, and confirmed what Zheng Lei had said to them before, that there was a situation where the enemy's internal line had broken the ring. Because of this, they came without stopping and did not dare to delay for a minute, but they were still one step late. In fact, Wang Huade knew very well in his heart that because the road was too far, even if they arrived with all their might, I am afraid it would be too late, they were just doing their duty. Deep down, though, how hopeful they are that a miracle will happen.
Wang Huade wrapped the magazine, bullets and Tian Yunchun's jammed pistol, found a piece of cloth, handed it to Xiao Wu, the deputy company commander, and said: "This physical evidence and the situation report will be reported to the regiment headquarters together." "Then, give the order and clear the battlefield.
After the 1st Battalion of the other main force arrived, they sent reconnaissance personnel to various places to find the whereabouts of Wu Tiancheng's gang and prepare to pursue them at any time. And report the situation to the regiment and the front finger of the bandits, and wait for the next action instructions.