There is another reason, Sun Liangcheng was originally a member of the Kuomintang, and his military uniform was basically the same as that of the Eighth Route Army, and it was also a gray military uniform, so he couldn't tell at night which was the enemy and which was his own people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The wall is 1,000 meters away from the enemy's eight major points, that is, at a distance. The forward company quickened its pace and moved forward at a rapid pace, and from time to time there were enemy bunkers and trenches next to it, and the enemies inside were sleeping. They all thought that if the gun didn't go off, there must be no situation, and they would never have dreamed that the eight roads would come in.

In the rows of houses in front, there are still bright gas lights. The captive nodded, which meant that the Eight Great Places had arrived. With a wave of Wu Xiaoming's hand, the team immediately dispersed and went to several rooms of the enemy separately.

Han Xing and Wu Xiaoming saw a big room with the door still hidden, Wu Xiaoming quietly pushed the door open and saw several officers in the room playing mahjong. With a wave of Wu Xiaoming's hand, several fighters rushed in and pointed their assault rifles at these pseudo-officers.

A pseudo-officer was on the rise, and when he saw someone ruining his interest, he couldn't help but scold: "What part are you from? If you dare to make a fool of yourself, I will spare you. ”

Li Dazhong roared: "Surrender the gun, you are the Eighth Route Army." Surrender the gun and do not kill, and give preferential treatment to the prisoners. ”

The officer was taken aback and hurriedly wanted to pull out his gun, but before he could take out the gun, Sun Datu's body and bayonet arrived at the same time, and he wore this pseudo-officer.

Even Han Xing was taken aback, this Sun has a big belly, and he is so fast.

When the other officers saw it, they couldn't afford to provoke such a fierce Eight Roads, so they had to raise their hands and surrender.

At this moment, the assault company of the 8th Regiment climbed the wall from the southwest corner, and the Muslim detachment also successfully broke through the fortress from the northwest corner, and continued to attack in depth according to the pre-demarcated combat area.

The gunfire of the battle suddenly rang out, and then there were screams, machine guns, rifles, and grenades rang out, and the ballistic light was particularly dazzling, and once the battle began, it entered a white-hot level.

The troops participating in the battle quickly interspersed, divided and surrounded the enemy's entrenched houses and pillboxes, launched a fierce attack, and the progress was quite smooth, the enemy's houses and pillboxes were eliminated one by one, and the fierce battle was carried out intensely for a night.

On the morning of the 17th, only the core pillbox at the intersection was still resisting, and this pillbox controlled almost the entire stronghold, and from its first, second, and third layers of shooting holes, it continued to shoot out a dense number of bullets, so that the nearby soldiers of the Eighth Route Army could not raise their heads, and from time to time someone was shot and fell.

The central pillbox was built large and thick, and the mortars fired a few shots, but did not penetrate a few holes in it, and its machine guns continued to fire. The 7th Regiment attacked from the north to the south, and the 8th Regiment attacked from the south to the north, and the soldiers fell down in rows, but they could not break it.

Han Xing was anxious, urging Wu Xiaoming and said, "If you want to find a way, you must kill him as soon as possible." ”

At this time, Wu Xiaoming didn't have any good way, he was so anxious that his eyes were full of stars. He took an assault rifle and shot himself, although he killed one enemy with one shot, but after all, there were too many enemies in the bunker, and counting on him alone, how many enemies could he shoot?

Li Dazhong was also so anxious that his head was sweating, and he saw a big cart next to him, which was transporting grain and grass for the cavalry, and shouted to Sun Da suddenly: "Sun Da belly, quickly put on the wet quilt, and we will attack with earthen tanks." ”

Sun Da suddenly said "oh-" and yelled at the soldiers of his class: "Quickly put on the wet quilt, you all go up, our armored car is on." ”

Han Xing also gave him an idea and said: "It just so happens that there are chili peppers, quilts, and barbershop hair in the room of the eight major places, all of which are brought with you, understand?" ”

Don't look at Sun Datu, who doesn't necessarily understand other things, but he is still quite good at fighting. He shouted, "Do you understand, brothers, rush to the bunker and order the fuck." Bring a few more bamboo poles, and if you can't reach the shooting port, you can use the bamboo poles to poke in. ”

A plan of attack was thus formed.

A cart full of five soldiers, some chili peppers, hair, and firewood, and four or five wet quilts on the soldiers' heads, weighing thousands of pounds. Sun Datu also had three or four wet quilts on his body, and two big hands grabbed two handlebars, and the "armored car" began to sort.

Seeing this giant monster driving towards his bunker, the light and heavy machine guns on the bunker fired together, and countless bullets hit the wet quilt, popping and falling countless holes, but they couldn't hurt the people inside the wet quilt.

Sun Da suddenly shouted, held his breath, and suddenly drove the "armored car" under the pillbox, and the soldiers got out of the car with wet quilts and stuffed grenades into the shooting hole. "Boom" a few times, and the puppet army on the first floor was almost blown up.

Firewood and chili peppers were lit, and then stuffed through the shooting hole, and when they could not reach the height, the soldiers poked bamboo poles into the shooting holes at the heights. And then there was firewood, chili peppers, and hair in it.

Smoke began to rise, and the smoke grew louder and louder, and the whole turret was like a big chimney, bulging out from the various shooting holes. The enemy in the bunker was choked and couldn't breathe, coughing and tears, I couldn't stand it! Some soldiers began to shout: "Grandpa Balu, don't order, spare us!" "We surrender, we surrender!" "It's okay to surrender, but don't burn it."

As soon as the gunfire on the bunker stopped, the Seventh Regiment and the Eighth Regiment immediately rushed over like fierce tigers, rushing to the bunker at once, and hundreds of guns were pointed at the bunker.

Sun Da suddenly shouted: "Raise the gun and come out, don't move the crooked idea!" ”

As soon as the bunker door opened, the puppet soldiers walked out one by one with guns in hand. All of them were blackened with smoke, and their faces were covered with snot and tears, just like those in a kiln factory.

An officer walked out and asked Sun Datu unconvinced: "What new weapon do you use?" It's the first time we've tried it! ”

Sun Da snorted and said, "What a new weapon, this is our flying thunder smoke screen." It was developed. ”

Li Dazhong was secretly funny when he heard it, this Sun has a big belly, and he really knows how to blow.

The central pillbox was over, the commanding heights on which the enemy relied were lost, the small group of enemies that had not been solved was no longer hopeful, and the courage to struggle in the last was gone. Soon, the enemy's eight major divisions, special service regiments, and cavalry battalions were all wiped out.

There was a group of enemies who broke through to the southwest corner, and were all annihilated by the Puyang County brigade and militia that had been lying in ambush there for a long time. At 10 o'clock in the morning of the 17th, the fighting had been fierce for almost 12 hours, and the gunfire gradually stopped.

I saw thousands of captives on the street, lined up one by one, waiting to be processed. Hundreds of war horses were circled together in the streets. There were also two captured mortars, light and heavy machine guns, dozens of them. There are also countless long guns and short guns, like small hills, piled up in a mess, and there is no time to clean up, and there are more than 40,000 bullets alone.

What is even more precious is that all the equipment of the arsenal is waiting for the eight-way reception. There are two radio stations, and millions of catties of food. In the whole battle, a total of more than 3,200 officers and soldiers below the rank of Zhen Jiyin, chief of staff of the puppet Second Front Army, and regiment commander Mu Mou were captured.

The puppet chief of staff, Zhen Jiyin, escorted him to the headquarters. Yang Dezhi asked him: "Where is Sun Liangcheng, did he run away?" ”

Zhen Jiyin had no choice but to say: "Commander Yang, the day before, Commander Sun arrived in Kaifeng. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be captured too. He asked incomprehensibly: "Commander Yang, what tactics are you using, it is really a miracle in the history of Chinese and foreign wars!" We really didn't expect that within 12 hours, you would actually conquer our dismal operation of the Hachigong Bridge and disrupt our entire strategic deployment. ”

Yang Dezhi smiled and said: "This is called the Bull Knife tactic, first destroy the command center, and then go back to the outlying strongholds to break down. ”

"Cow knife tactical ......" Zhen Jiyin said in a low voice, "Gao Ming, Gao Ming, we just want to implement such a tactic, I'm afraid we won't succeed, but your Eighth Route Army has succeeded." It is not only a question of tactics, but also a question of the combat quality of officers and men. I'm convinced! ”

After the battle of Bagong Bridge, the 7th Regiment took advantage of the victory to conquer Xuzhen, and the 8th Regiment conquered Wangguo Village with the cooperation of the divisional special service company, and the outlying strongholds of Bagong Bridge were swept away. Various troops, local armed forces, and militia took advantage of the situation to launch a fierce anti-"encroachment" operation, uprooting more than 100 strongholds of the Japanese puppet army and destroying thousands of enemies in an area of more than 200 miles.

The puppet army entrenched in Puxian County was forced to abandon all its strongholds on November 26, withdraw all the divisions attacking Hebei, Shandong, and Henan, and retreat to the vicinity of Puyang and Liuxiatun. From then on, the central area of Guancheng in Fan County, Puxian County, and the 2nd, 4th, and 5th sub-districts were united, restoring and expanding the anti-Japanese base areas, and creating favorable conditions for the strategic counteroffensive.

After the Battle of Bagong Bridge, the Hui detachment returned to the Shanghe and Kunwu areas. At this time, it was the Spring Festival, and Ma Benzhai personally organized cadres and soldiers to rehearse the Peking Opera "Lu Wenlong" in his busy schedule, engaged in military cheering, and personally played the role of Wang Zuo in the play.

The arduous struggle environment and the long-term career of fighting horses have made Comrade Ma Benzhai sick from hard work. In January 1944, Comrade Ma Benzhai suddenly had a small sore on the back of his neck, and the pain was unbearable. But for the sake of work, he was unwilling to recuperate. The comrades advised him to go to the hospital, and he said: "Now that the enemy is looting everywhere, and the common people have lost their food and cannot live, the troops must fight the enemy with all their might, and they must not absolve themselves of the responsibility of defending the people's interests because of a small sore." ”

In those arduous years when "the soldiers were still dressed and the pirates were killed night and night," the poor medical conditions of the troops could be imagined; due to the lack of medical treatment, the body temperature quickly rose, the sores involved the cerebral cord, and the condition deteriorated sharply.

Han Xing learned that Ma Benzhai was ill and hurried to visit. When the nurse changed the dressing, he saw that Ma Benzhai's "small sore" was a minor illness, which was directly life-threatening. The sores were red and red, inflamed, swollen and the size of an egg, and it was about to spread.