Chapter 29: The Iron Wall Closed (8)
After a while, fires were lit everywhere, a pile here, a pile there, this is a bonfire lit by the Japanese army and the puppet army, emboldening themselves. It seems that there are enemies everywhere in the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info and after a day of fighting, they didn't break out of the enemy's encirclement at all. Because of these bonfires, a large area was illuminated, making it quite difficult to break out.
Han Xing said to Wang Xiu'e: "We must complete the task in the dark sky, or find Lei Qing, or break out of the enemy's encirclement, if it is after dawn, it will be even more troublesome." β
Wang Xiu'e nodded and said, "Yes, these tasks must be completed tonight, and as soon as the morning dawns, it will be even more difficult." β
After some discussion, several people decided to touch the nearest bonfire to see what the enemy was doing, and who they had caught, whether Lei Qing was also inside.
Far away from the enemy, quietly bending to approach, close to the enemy, can only cautiously crawl forward.
Gradually, approaching the enemy, Han Xing carefully observed, and about twenty meters away from the bonfire, there were two small devil swimming sentinels, swaying back and forth, just like two ghosts.
The little devils lit four bonfires, each of them surrounded by more than a dozen devils, and two tripods and a crossbar were built on the fire, and on this crossbar, there were Japanese lunch boxes hanging one by one, some boiling water, some burning rice, and the smell of rice came from afar.
As soon as they smelled the rice, several people were even more hungry, their stomachs were churning vigorously, and they couldn't rush up and snatch the devil's rice and swallow it.
Right next to the four bonfires, there were two devils with guns, wandering back and forth, escorting some civilians. There are men, women, and children among these people, some squatting, and some sitting, and it seems that there are more than 100 of them. Needless to say, among these captured personnel, there may be our local cadres, and there may also be Lei Qing.
Han Xing and Wang Xiu'e exchanged glances, do you want to do it? Wang Xiu'e shook his head, which means that he can't do it, one to ten, not only will he not be able to save people, but these people will have to be here.
If you don't say that traitors are hateful, there is a Japanese translator among the devils, and when he saw that the Japanese army was full of food and drink, his bad heart came, and he said to a Japanese army squad leader: "Taijun, the imperial army is working hard, do you need to relax!" β
The captain of the Japanese squad was bad enough, and as soon as he heard that he was relaxing, he knew what was going on. He grinned and said to the traitor, "Yo-si, yo-si, your conscience is very good. You just go find a few flower girls and tell us to relax! β
As soon as this traitor heard that the time had come for him to make meritorious contributions, he immediately took a few devils with great interest to select flower girls among the common people. In the crowd of the common people, it was like a few wolves coming in a flock, and immediately they were in a hurry, and the sound of screaming, tearing, and resistance came one after another.
When the captain of the Japanese squad saw that there was chaos, he took a few Japanese soldiers over there and went over there to help these beasts bite people. The other devils were also attracted, and they all looked over there with a grin.
In this situation, Han Xing has to do it, and he has to do it if he doesn't do it. Han Xing glanced at Wang Xiu'e, meaning that this vote must be done.
They are all siblings, how can they tolerate the ravages of Japanese devils, Wang Xiu'e gritted her teeth, nodded to Han Xing, and made up her mind that she must do this vote.
Han Xing glanced at his sister and Zhai Maizi, and made a gesture, meaning to ask them to kill the little devil's sentinel first.
When the two men received the order, they took out a short knife from their waists, and no matter how sharp they were with their empty hands, they were not as good as knives. The two of them crawled quietly and slowly approached the devil, and suddenly a fish jumped up, hugged the devil, and slashed hard at the devil's neck artery. The little devil fell like a rootless tree.
These two people still have to quietly hold the devil and slowly put it down, or they will "bang", just like throwing the wall, and not alarm all the enemies.
Fortunately, there is no danger, or it may be that the time is too short, or it may be that the two of them are too neat, and other devils have not yet discovered it. If it was really discovered, Han Xing and Wang Xiu'e, who were in charge of covering, would have shot, and of course the battle would have been different.
Han Xing waved his hand, and the four people with sharp blades in their hands quickly approached the devil from behind, without saying a word, they killed a lot. Even Han Xing's clumsy cut off the necks of the two devils from behind.
Can't blame the devil for being careless, their minds are all on obscenity, their eyes are wide, they are carefully observing which girl is beautiful, if it falls into their own hands, what means will they take to vent, where can they see what is going to happen behind? Finally, a devil noticed that the movement behind him was wrong, and when he looked back, he shouted in shock: "Baga! The eight-way one, the eight-way one is up! β
Suddenly, all the devils came to their senses, took their guns, and pounced on the four eight-way roads behind them. The sound of gunfire, the strange screams of babbling, the sound of rifle shooting, and even the crooked machine gun rang out "......suddenly".
Han Xing yelled: "Withdrawβ" and rolled towards the back first. Wang Xiu'e, her sister, and Zhai Maizi didn't dare to slack off, and quickly rolled backwards, rolling and shooting at the same time.
The little devil didn't know how many people there were in the Eighth Road, and he didn't dare to chase after him, just greeted with bullets. In the dark night, after a while, I looked at the people behind me, they had already run out, where could they still wait for them to be slaughtered.
Han Xing and them, when they attacked, they had already looked at the traffic ditch behind, they rolled into the traffic ditch, and ran along the traffic ditch for a while. Gradually, the gunshots became farther and farther away, this time it was the sister who ran in the front, followed by Zhai Maizi, Han Xing ran in the third, and Wang Xiu'e covered behind.
The north wind was blowing, and the branches of the trees near me were screaming terribly, and the night was still so dark, as if ghosts and ghosts were flashing constantly, and in the distance, there were still sporadic gunshots.
My sister was running, and suddenly she stumbled, and her body suddenly lost her balance, so she opened up to the front, and suddenly her face touched something like a net, and her face was rubbed painfully, and wet things flowed out. Zhai Maizi followed closely behind her sister, and her legs didn't stop, but she also stumbled under her feet and fell over.
Han Xing followed closely behind, feeling that the front was not good, and quickly braked the car. But I couldn't see anything clearly, and I didn't know if I was hungry or tired, and I felt that someone had hit me the back of my head, and I didn't know anything......
When Han Xing came to his senses, he felt that there was a light in front of him, and he had already been tied up by five flowers, and shook his head, as if his head was still a little uncomfortable, and there was a big bag on the back of his head.
Four or five torches were lit around, and in a circle were a dozen devils, all dressed in yellow military uniforms, holding Type 38 rifle bayonets, grinning at themselves and glaring. Looking at the back, Wang Xiu'e, her sister, and Poke Maizi were also tied up by the little devils, all with injuries on their faces and bodies. In the distance, there were five or six fellow villagers.
Next to it, there is a large net.
What's going on? Han Xing calmed down and thought about it...... Hey, I suddenly understood, it turned out that my people were ambushed and caught by the little devils with nets, especially myself, who was even more unlucky, and was beaten by the devil.
Hey, these big rabbit nets! The eagle, who has played with himself all his life, is old and old, but the eagle is blind.
At this time, the little devil began to interrogate: "Who are you?" Is it the Eighth Road, or the Kuomintang, or the bandits? β
Han Xing was silent, thinking of countermeasures. Wang Xiu'e has a lot of experience, and she is engaged in enemy work, she said: "We are also businessmen who run business, you sweep, we are surrounded inside, unfortunately, you are caught." β
The little devil asked again, "The merchant who runs the business...... Then why do you still have guns? β
Wang Xiu'e said: "The world is not peaceful now, how can we ensure safety without guns?" β
The little devil glared again and shouted: "I see that you are the Eighth Road, are you the plainclothes of the Eighth Road or the cadres of the Eighth Road?" β
Han Xing played Lai away again, tilted his body and said, "Taijun, do you look at us like Eight Roads?" Even if it's the Eighth Road, it's not like me, huh? β
The little devil looked at Han Xing's dirty appearance, crooked his shoulders, one leg seemed to be weak, and his eyes seemed to be big and small, just with this bear's appearance, not to mention that the Eighth Route Army didn't want it, even Qi Zixiu's troops probably wouldn't want it.
The little devil spoke: "Escort them aside first, and then deal with them later." β
At this time, another group of devils came, carrying torches, and walking in a neat line. The leader was particularly conspicuous, not tall, but with a big belly, looking at it, he was over fifty years old, and he was very ugly, and his eyes and nose were crowded together.
Han Xing pondered in his heart that a devil of this age must be a high-ranking officer. In addition, Japanese soldiers also pay attention to their faces, ordinary officers, the appearance is okay, especially ugly officers, if they are still mixed in the military circles, they must have outstanding military achievements or outstanding wisdom.
Sure enough, the junior officer saluted the Japanese officer with a standard military salute, and then said, "Report to Commander Omoto, the 33rd squad reports to you that we have captured some suspects with a large net." β
"Yo Si! Yo West! Let me see who these are? Commander Big Ben sneered, and he was carefully observing these people who had been captured, and whether he could find any clues from them.
Wang Xiu'e was also observing the group of Japanese with his eyes, looking at them with the characteristics of his profession, and suddenly, his eyes noticed a person behind the devil. This person was dressed in civilian clothes, not tall, and lean, which suddenly made Wang Xiu'e's eyes widen in shock, but soon, she calmed down again, and then lowered her head and covered herself up.