Li Dazhong didn't have a good time going back, Han Xingzheng was holding his stomach and scolded him: "Li Dazhong, Li Dazhong, who told you to go to war without permission." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoHave you discussed with Company Commander Wu? Do you know why they didn't call you a company commander, only an instructor? ”

Only then did Li Dazhong remember that he was in a hurry just now, and he forgot to discuss with Wu Xiaoming, and he also forgot the plan he had made earlier, so he made good use of the fortifications and only defended and did not attack. Only then did he touch his head and said to Han Xing with a hippie smile: "I was wrong, I was wrong......

"Humph!" Han Xing couldn't finish the calculation, and continued to scold him, "Calling you an instructor is to sharpen your temperament, and you don't care about military affairs, and only do things other than military." But you don't change your old problem, and as soon as your brain is hot, you will go on it yourself. For you, more than a dozen of our soldiers have been sacrificed, you, you, you are a pig, remember to eat or not!? ”

In front of Han Xing, Li Dazhong changed his mighty appearance, just like a sheep, and was made of a sock by a bear. This is also one thing to one thing, in front of the commander who can win the battle, he is willing to bow his head and admit it.

Suddenly, there were two loud bangs, and our heavy machine-gun position was attacked by the enemy's air force, and two powerful 50-kilogram aerial bombs fell on the position, and the huge flames and smoke rose into the sky, and the black smoke covered a large part of the sky.

"tmd," Han Xing hated the root of his teeth, what does the heavy machine gun mean, it is Wu Xiaoming's most elite backbone, if the heavy machine gun is gone, this battle will not be easy to fight. But now, Han Xing had no other way but to shout: "Air defense, air defense, concentrated fire air defense-"

Wu Xiaoming even had a light machine gun for a squad, and an assault rifle for each soldier, and these guns were erected together, firing an angry rain of bullets into the air.

Nearly a few thousand bullets were pouring into the sky every minute, and all that could be seen was a spark on the ground. Although the pilots of the enemy planes succeeded in raiding our heavy machine gun position, they still did not dare to strafe at low altitude when they saw that there was still such strong firepower on the position, so they had no choice but to get a bargain and secretly go back to the base to receive the reward.

Originally, Guo Peide was like a deflated ball, without any mental energy, and his heart was cold, and when he saw the success of the air force's sneak attack, it seemed that the heavy machine gun of the Eighth Road was no longer sounding. Like a balloon full of air, he slowly stood up and shouted at his bandits:

"Brothers, our planes bombed the positions of the Eighth Road, and the Eighth Road was killed, and it is up to us this time. After taking the Lu Zu Temple, outside the city will be our world, the big bun can be eaten casually, the pork can be grilled casually, and the eldest girl can be on casually, and our good days are coming. Ahh

He was bare-backed, holding a gun in his left hand and a big knife in his right hand, driving his "death squad" and rushing towards the position of my Luzu Temple.

The bandits in front were only 80 meters away from our forward position, and there was no movement on the Eighth Road position. Guo Peide shouted: "Let me say, the eight roads have been blown up." Rush-rush-"

It was only 60 meters away from the position of the Eighth Road, and the other party was still silent, Guo Peide shouted again: "Look, the Eighth Road is dead." Take down the Lu Zu Temple, take a three-day holiday, eat to your heart's content, play to your heart's content, and enjoy the ground-"

It was only 40 meters away from the position of the Eighth Road, and it was about to enter the position of the Eighth Road, but the opponent still did not shoot. Guo Peide was so happy that he roared arrogantly: "Rush in, rush in, Lu Zu Temple is ours-"

At this time, I only saw countless sparks flashing on the position of the Eighth Road, and then the gunfire was loud, "Sudden ......", "Da ......", "Tu Tu ......", "Da ......" and they were all bursts, and the dense bullets were like torrential rain, rushing towards their faces.

It was so close that there was almost nowhere to hide, and the soldiers in front fell one after another, like downed bales of straw, all over the place. And at this time, a heavy machine gun shouted ......again, and the 12.7 mm powerful bullet was the same as wearing a sugar gourd, wearing several at a time.

The person who was knocked down put a shot and didn't even move.

Guo Peide was shocked when he saw it, what was going on? Wasn't the position of the Eighth Route already blown up?

Before Guo Peide could figure out what was going on, the nearby Balu roared: "Kill-" Almost all of them got out of the trenches and bunkers, and rushed towards him.

The puppet army in front turned around and ran back, although Guo Peide felt cold in his heart, he still pretended to be tough on the surface, and shouted: "Don't retreat, don't retreat, fight bayonets with the eight roads-" But his words didn't have any effect at all, and the puppet army still retreated like a tide.

Guo Peide couldn't help but be very angry, why are you the same as me! It's worth it! Pick up the big knife and cut two, and it doesn't matter if you cut two, the puppet army in front still retreats. His guards couldn't stand it anymore, and if they continued to fight, they would die, and it didn't matter whether Guo Peide was happy or not, they dragged him back.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and this time the attack was driven under the city wall by the Eighth Road.

From September 23 to September 26, for four consecutive days, the enemy fought with us several times for the Luzu Temple, but all of them were defeated, and more than 300 soldiers were lost. My forward position is guarded by Wu Xiaominglian, just like steel and iron, standing safely under the Xicheng Tower.

The enemy who was besieged in the city had no food and grass inside, no rescuers outside, could not eat, could not sleep well, and fell into a desperate situation. In order to further disintegrate the enemy, Wu Xiaoming's company set up a shouting squad to shout at the enemy every day and launch a psychological offensive.

Especially Sun Datu and Wang Laosan, who were originally captive soldiers, knew everything in the puppet army, and spoke more penetratingly. "The puppet soldiers in the city, we used to be the same as you, and we were also mixed with the puppet army, and now, we have already voted for the eight roads! You don't want to think about it, what else is there to follow Wang Jinxiang, the people in the family are half starved to death, and they can't enter the ancestral grave when they die. ”

"It's good here on the Eighth Road, the family is considered a military family, and the anti-Japanese government is in charge. On the team, there are people who are sick and some people are treated, some people are carried when they are wounded, and some people are buried when they die. In Wang Jinxiang's place, the only thing to feed the dog is when he dies. ”

All kinds of news were sent from the base area outside the city, and the situation and family information of some enemy officers and soldiers were ascertained, and Balu shouted by name: "Sun Xiao, your mother's illness has occurred again, and I miss you very much, so I told you to go home." "Li Xiaoyong, your daughter-in-law has given birth to a child, and she has given birth to a child, telling you to go home and recognize your father quickly......"

In the dead of night, the heartstrings of the microphone sound wafted in the starry night sky. At this time, the enemy soldiers who were dying of hunger were listening to the sounds outside the city with their ears sideways, and some of the soldiers choked up.

The morale of the enemy is declining day by day, and quite a few people are beginning to look for a way out for themselves. Despite Wang Jinxiang's strict control, many soldiers still escaped over the wall at night with ropes in their hands and surrendered to me. The enemy's combat strength was rapidly weakened, and during the days of our siege, the enemy was reduced by more than half.

The enemy soldiers did not eat or drink, and the people trapped in the city by them as bargaining chips made us even more worried. In our shouts, we repeatedly warned the enemy not to persecute the common people and let them let them out. But Wang Jinxiang regarded the common people as a barrier against shells, and released cruel words again and again: "In order to resist the Eighth Route Army, it is nothing to starve to death of three or five thousand ordinary people!" "Treat the common people as chickens and dogs, beat and scold them at will, and even shoot them.

The people called Wang Jinxiang and Guo Peide "Wang's Meat Factory" and "Guo's Slaughtering Workshop", and the residents looked forward to liberation and longed for it.

One day in October, the enemy on the upper floor of Dongguan City suddenly shouted to us, saying that he wanted to release some ordinary people. Upon hearing this news, our commanders and fighters, who were closely concerned about the lives and deaths of the people in the city, were suspicious and shouted to the enemy, welcoming the enemy's movements, and asking them not to beat and curse the people, and not to shoot guns during the day, so as to ensure the safety of the people we received.

The castle was forced to agree.

After breakfast the next day, the enemy really let people out of the city, and Wang Jinxiang's spy company was in charge of the matter. The east gate of Liaocheng had already been blocked, and Ni Shiqian commanded the puppet army, temporarily digging a small hole from the door, allowing the people to climb out of the door and release a thousand people. After some days, the enemy released another thousand men from the northern gates.

After leaving the city, many people wept silently, poured out the inhuman suffering suffered in the city, complained about Wang Jinxiang's atrocities, and demanded that our army liberate Liaocheng as soon as possible.

The cadres and soldiers of our army, seeing this situation, are all gearing up and eager to try, and they can't wait to start immediately and enter Liaocheng. "Liberate Liaocheng and avenge the villagers!" "Shoot Wang Jinxiang and defeat the two devils!" The call for the city became higher and higher, and the troops spontaneously set off siege training.

Under the towering city walls, swinging around the city lake, the sound of killing, the swords flashing, everywhere is the sound of my training. Siege equipment such as ladders to climb the city and wooden valves to cross the water are also being prepared quickly.

When the winter of 1946 arrived, the vast lake around the city was frozen in white ice, and it was a good opportunity to attack the city. On December 18, Chief Liu Deng had approved the request of the besieging troops to ask for battle, and sent Erye and Seven Columns to Liaocheng City. For a while, outside Liaocheng City, chariots and horses whistled, and troops and militia came and went, showing a tense atmosphere before the battle.

The headquarters of the Seventh Column was set up in Dongguan Primary School, with Yang Yong as commander, Zhang Linzhi as political commissar, and Liu Zhiyuan as deputy commander.

Hearing that the Seven Columns were coming, except for Yang Yong, these leaders were all old acquaintances, Han Xing was very excited, and hurriedly came to Dongguan Primary School alone to meet the leaders of the Seven Columns.

Entering the command room of the headquarters, Han Xing saw Zhang Linzhi at a glance, the former secretary of the Luxite Committee. Han Xing saluted him first and said, "Report to Secretary Zhang and Political Commissar Zhang, Han Xing came to report." ”

When Zhang Lin saw Han Xing, he warmly shook hands with Han Xing: "Commander Han, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much!" ”

Han Xing was a little embarrassed to say this, and hurriedly explained: "What kind of commander am I, but I am just a small section chief." ”