The 89th Yundong Brigade (3)

He said, pointing to a machine gun on the ground.

Hua Niu Chen's dozen machine guns also slipped away, and those machine gun shooters also lay on the ground. As long as Chen Erhu gave an order, they fired a salvo, and these shotguns, earthen guns, and miscellaneous guns in Wangguanmiao would definitely not be able to hold up. That would be a massacre.

Seeing this scene, Bai Fengyi was also secretly taken aback. My mother, if a hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, does it mean that we are going to lose. Some of the brave men in Wangguanmiao are also embarrassed, with these machine guns of others, we will definitely not be able to beat others!

At this time, Han Xing had to come forward, he stood forward, Wu Xiaoming and Li Dazhong on the left, and Wang Xiu'e on the right. Han Xing roared loudly, "Chen Erhu, do you still recognize me?" ”

Han Xing is also a celebrity in Liaocheng, and he has also dealt with Chen Erhu. Chen Erhu was still quite frightened by Han Xing, I heard that he was not only very popular in the Eighth Route Army, but also had a friendship with Commissioner Jiang in Chongqing, and it was strange that even the Japanese did not dare to do anything to him. It seems that the Japanese have shortcomings in his hands, yes.

Chen Erhu, who was still majestic just now, suddenly changed his face, from a fierce face to a two-skin face, as if he was about to stammer Han Xing, and said flatteringly: "Yo, it turned out that Commander Han arrived, and I don't know where Chen Feng blew you here." I'm joking around with Captain Bai! I advise Commander Han that it is better for you to interfere less in the matter between me and Commander Bai, so as not to cause a fire at the city gate and damage the fish pond. ”

Han Xing said: "I didn't want to care, but it's too annoying. You are in Huaniu Chen, and the head of the Bai regiment is in Wangguan Temple, what are you doing here? Isn't this obviously riding on the head of the Wangguan Temple to? A reasonable person would not do this. I've also heard that you've not been here once or twice, which is too unusual. I don't have to worry about this idle matter today. ”

The two armies are fighting, whoever has reinforcements will have a lucky star, and the people of Wangguanmiao heard Han Xing's words and applauded in unison. Hua Niu Chen's people heard Han He's words, but they felt ashamed in their hearts.

Chen Erhu saw that Han Xing didn't buy his account, and he also ruined himself, and he was embarrassed and angry for a while, and his temper came up again. He shouted loudly at the machine gun: "Machine gun preparation-" and shouted at Han Xing of Wangguanmiao: "Acquaintance flashes away, machine guns don't recognize people, if you hit it, don't blame me for not waking up in advance!" ”

Han Xing was also anxious, and shouted loudly: "Machine gun preparation-" With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen soldiers came up, some carrying gun barrels, some carrying gun racks, and some holding bullet boxes, that is, in more than ten seconds, three 12.7 mm heavy machine guns were supported. The loader ran through the bullet belt of the iron box, and the bullets were yellow, thin and long, and they were hundreds of rounds at a time.

Chen Erhu is not ignorant of military affairs, and he also knows a little bit about these heavy machine guns used by the Eighth Route Army. I heard that it is quite powerful, and it can also fight jerking, which is much stronger than his own crooked machine gun. These devils' crooked machine guns can load 30 rounds at a time, and the range is limited, and ten light machine guns are not as good as a heavy machine gun of the Eighth Route Army!

Chen Erhu's mustering up momentum just now leaked down again. Quickly smiled and said, "Stop!" Stop it! Folks, don't hurt the peace. We just came to Wangguan Temple to have a look, I haven't come for a long time, I want this place! ”

Han Xing saw that he said soft words, so it was not easy to be too calculating with him, and said: "Isn't it over if you say this sentence earlier, they are all Chinese, and Chinese do not fight Chinese." As for who we should fight, let's go back and figure it out! But my heavy machine guns are full of bullets, and it's weird to carry them back. Chairman Chen, you can also give a staff officer and see how our heavy machine guns are doing. ”

As he spoke, Han Xing pointed to a small grove next to him and ordered loudly, "No. 01 heavy machine gun, target, that grove next to it." 100 bullets, hit-"

The No. 01 heavy machine gun burst out towards the uninhabited grove next to it, and the sound of the gunfire was extremely crisp, "quack...... "Suddenly...... "It was like a hurricane, and the thumb-thick branches were falling one after another, and I could see from afar that there was dust and gunsmoke.

In the blink of an eye, these 100 rounds were finished. Where is this because the children are too heavy, it is clearly a deterrent by force!

When Chen Erhu saw it, he didn't take a breath and almost fainted. Compared with the devil's crooked machine gun, I don't know how many times more powerful this heavy machine gun is, but because there is no battle between the two armies, if you start fighting, you will suffer a big loss.

It's okay not to shoot, but he runs faster with a shot. He had no choice but to wave his hand backwards, meaning to tell the team to retreat quickly, and then arched his hand at Han Xing and Bai Fengyi and said, "Let's pull it here today." See you another day! See you another day! ”

After saying that, he hurriedly took his team of traitors and withdrew in disgrace. He looked behind him as he ran, and said in his heart: "Han Xing, Eighth Route Army, you must not chase the gun." If we were to shoot the guns, we would be miserable. ”

There was a burst of enthusiastic cheers in Bai Fengyi's ranks, "Oh, the traitors are gone." "Why don't you fight, don't you dare to fight." "Get out, get out, get out!"

It wasn't until she saw Chen Erhu's team running away that Bai Fengyi felt relieved, and a stone fell to the ground in her heart. He felt that his head was wet, and when he touched it, he was already sweating profusely. He was also in his sixties, and he collapsed on the ground as soon as his butt was on the ground, panting for breath suddenly.

Du Yangyun and Zhang Zhenhai hurriedly helped Bai Fengyi up and shouted, "Bai Guan, how is it?" How's it going? "Are you alright, Bai Guan, do you hurry up to the hospital."

Bai Fengyi slowly gasped for breath for a while, and then he felt that his heart was slowly calming down, and he pushed away the hands of the two and said, "I'm fine, but I was scared just now." My Wangguan Temple can have today, thanks to the help of nobles, if there is no help from nobles, seeing that my Wangguan Temple is a bloody disaster! What about the nobles? What about the nobles? ”

Bai Fengyi hurriedly checked around, looking for the nobles who saved them from the Wangguan Temple.

At this time, Han Xing came up, followed by Wang Xiu'e, Wu Xiaoming, and Li Dazhong, and then dozens of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in civilian clothes. Not only were they young and energetic, but they were all armed with assault rifles and three 12.7mm heavy machine guns in the back.

Bai Fengyi held Han Xing's hand tightly and said sincerely: "Commander Han, if it weren't for your generosity today, my Wangguan Temple would really be a catastrophe, and countless people would have died in the sea of blood and bullets. The old man represents the Wangguan Temple, please be worshiped by the old man! ”

As he spoke, he knelt down and bowed to Han Xing!

How dare Han Xing accept it, first, the Eighth Route Army does not have such a set of statements, and second, Bai Fengyi is over sixty years old, and he is also a grandchild.

Han Xing hugged him and said, "Captain Bai, Captain Bai, you listen to me, listen to me." Our Eighth Route Army is not doing this. Besides, Chen Erhu is a traitor and our enemy, and if a traitor comes to fight Wangguanmiao, then we are comrades-in-arms in a trench, and the common enemy is a devil traitor. Who are we not here to help you, helping you is helping ourselves, we are a family, right?"

Bai Fengyi held Han Xing's hand tightly and said, "Commander Han is right, we are a family, and our common enemies are devils and traitors. If you don't thank you, then please-"

The two of them held hands, and Bai Fengyi invited Han Xing and them into the Wangguan Temple.

After entering the Wangguan Temple, Bai Fengyi arranged: "It's not too early, and I'm hungry after a morning of fighting, so it's important to eat first, and arrange for the troops to eat." ”

The troops have arranged their meals. Han Xing's gang, of course, has to have a banquet to serve.

Han Xing is also well aware of the local custom, that is, no matter how poor the family is, when a distinguished guest comes, he must also put wine on the table. If a distinguished guest does not drink, it is disrespectful to the guest.

The wine is a local old white dry, and there are no good dishes, that is, I grabbed two chickens and stewed them, fried peanuts in oil, and served them with a few vegetables.

The table that Bai Fengyi personally invited was Han Xing, Wang Xiu'e, Wu Xiaoming, and Li Dazhong. His own Wangguan Temple was accompanied by Du Yangyun, Dong Mazi, and Zhang Zhenhai.

The flask at the banquet cannot be taken casually, and the host himself has to take the jug. Bai Fengyi poured a full glass of wine for everyone in the Eighth Route Army, and then poured a full glass of wine for her own people, and everyone also raised their wine glasses.

Bai Fengyi first drank this glass of wine in one go, and said with the bottom of the glass facing the sky: "Drink it first." Today's first glass of wine is to thank the Eighth Route Army for saving in danger, which is a glass of wine for the Eighth Route Army from the villagers of Wangguan Temple. ”

Everyone took their glasses and drank them all.

Bai Fengyi poured everyone another glass of wine and said, "This second cup of wine was paid tribute to the Eighth Route Army by the militia of Wangguan Temple. If it weren't for today's Eighth Route Army to rescue them, the militia of Wangguanmiao would have suffered a bloody disaster. Tonggan-"

And they drank the cup of wine again.

Bai Fengyi poured a third glass of wine for everyone and said, "This third cup of wine is the wine that I, Bai Fengyi, toasted to the Eighth Route Army." I admire you, and all the gratitude is in this glass of wine. Dry-"

And they drank it up again.

As soon as these three glasses of wine passed, Bai Fengyi pushed the wine jug to Han Xing and said, "My task is complete, so please ask Commander Han to bother and get three more glasses of wine." ”

Han Xing generously took the flask and said, "Okay, then I'm welcome." Han Xing also followed Bai Fengyi's example, poured everyone full of wine, and said, "I won't drink this glass of wine first, ask everyone first." If Chen Erhu comes again next time, and we are not here, what should I do about Wangguan Temple?"