Chapter 386: Eat a dumb loss
Chapter 386 Eat a dumb loss
It was also the guerrillas who were too careless, they did not expect that in this village, which could not be in a small village, there would be the eyeliner of the Imperial Army. . c o m
In the earthen village, there is a large landowner named Wu Lao*2. Seventy percent of the mountainous land in the whole village is owned by Wu Lao*'s family. More than half of the dozens of households are hired farmers.
Speaking of this Wu Lao * Er is not like the average landlord, so harsh on the hired farmers, every busy farming season, he is still quite humane, steamed on two large pots of Northeast people especially like to eat, yellow rice noodles sticky bean buns, and you can eat as much as you like, you can eat as much as you want. Vegetables, not to mention, these hired farmers usually can't even eat the Chinese New Year's pork stewed vermicelli, each person has a big bowl, and you eat it so much that your stomach is round.
The people of the Northeast are real, especially the men who have no money in the Northeast, they are even more realistic.
Since the owner gives so much delicious food, the family usually can't eat such good things during the New Year. Then you should give the owner a lot of effort and do a good job. Therefore, every autumn harvest season, the owner brings up delicious food and drink, these people do not need to be urged by the owner, they get up before dawn, and when the moon comes out, they call it a day.
For the people of the Northeast, this sticky bean bag is a treasure. It is made with a type of rice made of rice noodles called rhubarb, steamed with small red beans that are a specialty of Tohoku and used as a filling. When the sticky bean bun comes out of the pot, it is golden yellow, very attractive, sticky and fragrant to eat, and more importantly, this kind of food is very anti-hunger.
Wu Lao*Er is cunning here, he is not as simple as it seems, and he is good to these hired farmers, nor is it how kind he is. It's just that he is treacherous and better at disguise than ordinary landlords. The reason why he was willing to spend so much money during the autumn harvest was because he grasped the weakness of these simple local farmers: kindness and truthfulness.
For the people of the Northeast, in their consciousness, doing some work is a matter of their part, and it is nothing. The owner is so delicious and delicious, it is worthy of us. It's just that they didn't realize that Mei Lao Liu gave them these delicious foods in order to let them create the value of two people by themselves.
Wu Lao* asked for two wives. He had four children, the eldest of whom was in Mukden, and was said to be the magistrate of Kaiyuan County, which was under the jurisdiction of Mukden City. The second son studied in Japan, and after he came back, he worked in the new capital, and no one knows what he did. Several daughters are not in the village, either marrying in other places or studying outside.
The eldest son of Wu Lao*2 had long wanted to take him away, but this old landlord, he thought that the reason why their Wu family could have today was because he had so much land and could harvest almost 70 percent of the village's grain every year. Of course, you can't eat this food at home. He sold it around the beginning of the winter. At this time, most of the families are out of food, so the price is the highest. Of course, for the hired farmers who cultivate the land for him, he can give them without cash. However, the price is one piece higher than that of the person who gives cash. At the beginning of spring, they use their own wages to farm the land.
The second son of the Wu family, in Xinjing, worked for the Kwantung Army and was a translator for the intelligence agency of the Kwantung Army. The eldest son is also a pseudo county magistrate.
During this period, the guerrillas were active in this area. His eldest son once told him to pay more attention to these anti-Japanese teams. It is said that in some places, the first thing these people do after taking power is to kill the rich and help the poor, fight against the rich, and divide the property and land of the rich people. And they are still dividing the little wives of rich families to those hired farmers who have no money and no wives.
Whether it is true or not, these words make Wu Lao*er still very scared.
Therefore, as soon as he heard that the team active in this area during this period of time was a guerrilla force in Wunu Mountain, he was extremely vigilant from the bottom of his heart, fearing that it would take power and divide his land and family property, as well as his little wife.
It is precisely because this guy usually disguises well that he does not cause much public anger, and as soon as these teams come, he will take the initiative to take out some food, so the guerrillas are not difficult for him.
In this blockade battle with the volunteers, Wu Lao*er's second son happened to come here with the Kwantung Army in Xinjing, but the guerrillas and the volunteers were locked up on this road. Before the Japanese fled to Benxi Lake City, they heard that his home was in this area, so they quietly ordered him to take off his yellow skin, disguise himself as a local citizen, and sneak back to his hometown to reconnoiter and collect information about these blocking teams.
After the second son of the Wu family returned home, Wu Lao*er naturally blocked all news, now is an extraordinary period, the entire mountain and mountain, are a team of guerrillas, he heard the second son say that the little devil has fled to the city. He knew that if the guerrillas knew that their second son was a traitor and had returned to Meijiazhai to find out the news of the guerrillas, then the lives of their entire family would not be guaranteed.
Although he returned home, the son of Wu Lao*er did not dare to show his face, so he could only lurk at home. It wasn't until five days later, when most of the team had withdrawn to the mountains, that he cautiously stuck his head out of his house like a king and looked around. The village is small, there is something to do, and the whole village knows about it.
On the afternoon of the day the guerrillas withdrew, Wu Lao*2's second fierce son heard about the contingent of several thousand people, so he left a small squad on the back mountain. He still didn't believe it, and after eating at noon, he took a shotgun, changed into an old leather jacket, disguised himself as a hunter, and left the hospital and ran to the back mountain.
This guy grew up here, although he is not like a hard-working child who collects firewood and wild fruits in the mountains all day long, but he is still very familiar with the front and back of the mountains here, so it didn't take much effort, and it took an afternoon to see the back mountain clearly: there is only one team of about fifty people on the mountain, as said. The men were not very well armed, with a machine gun, more than fifty rifles and an unknown number of grenades.
When the second son of the Wu family was studying in Japan, he learned a little about military affairs. He saw that these people were far away from the base camp, stationed alone, without strong reinforcements, and the weapons and equipment were not very strong. Although there is no way to attack the top of the mountain on the opposite side of the road, if a small team of the Kwantung Army with extremely strong combat effectiveness is sent to take the path behind the village with him, even if the team on the mountain blocks this path, he will have a way to go around to the top of the mountain from elsewhere.
If you send the information out and eat the team of about 50 people, in that case, your own credit will be too great.
As soon as the information was clear, the second son of the traitor of the Wu family immediately acted and returned to Benxi Lake overnight.
The Kwantung Army in Benxi Lake was depressed about the fact that they had been shut down by the volunteers and guerrillas. So many people were dispatched, even the planes were in the tanks, but in the end, Renxian not only failed to break the siege, but also almost didn't let the family send reinforcements to the encirclement point and made dumplings. This kind of defeat has never been experienced by the Japanese since they entered Manchuria.
In the headquarters, Yasumoto was sullen and didn't know how to vent this evil fire. As soon as he heard the information of the second son of the traitor Wu family, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly found this traitor in person.
The second son of the Wu family did not dare to conceal it, and reported the 1510 information he had reconnoitred to the Japanese. After hearing this, these leaders of the Kwantung Army were naturally very happy.
After listening to the report, Yasumoto did not need to report to Xinjing, he immediately decided to send a 20-member Kwantung Army elite to form a small detachment, and acted overnight, following the traitor son of the Wu family into the mountain, and went up the mountain from the path behind Tuzhaizi Village, and before dawn, he made a surprise attack on the guerrillas. Striving for the total annihilation of this guerrilla force can also be regarded as an explanation for the failure of this reinforcement.
The second son of the Wu family took twenty elites of the Kwantung Army, who carried short guns and enough grenades, and quietly touched the mountain from the back mountain of the earthen village. The guerrilla squad on the mountain originally had open and secret sentry posts on the mountain road, and also arranged some tricks, but this traitor was cunning enough, and in the afternoon, he saw that there were people guarding this path, so he simply found another place and directly took these 20 or so people through the mountains and forests.
It is said that after three o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night, the people on the mountain slept soundly.
In fact, it was not the carelessness of the members of the guerrillas, and on the mountain road, the guerrilla squads set up four lines of defense, two bright and two dark, and at the same time there were two treacherous mines. These precautions are not incomplete, but what they did not expect was that this time the Kwantung Army used the guerrillas who were the best at guerrilla techniques, night raids.
The fifty or so members of the guerrillas lived in two places, on the top of the mountain, and thirty-six or seven, divided into four tents, on the mountain. The rest of the team members live on this small mountain road, guarding everywhere, and there are about a dozen of them.
The twenty little devils who sneaked up the attack were divided into five groups, each group of four people, except for one group guarding the place where the hill road was going up, the rest of the four groups, one group of one tent. Each of these twenty little devils has a box of eight kings, and the rest is grenades, and one person has six or seven.
Grenades and grenades are actually the same thing, both are called grenades in a broad sense, and there is no specific weapon such as grenades. The so-called grenade is an informal name for the grenade in the folk sense, and the description of the grenade in the usual sense is the concept that the oval stemless grenade is called a grenade.
The grenade of the Kwantung Army is much more advanced than China's, and everyone is used to calling it Lai Lai Gua. The shape is oval, and the fuze is elastic delay triggering; The throwing distance is relatively close, and it is easy to roll after landing; There are nicks on the epidermis, and the number of fragments is large and uniform in direction when exploding, and the power is greater.
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