These mountain people did not eat white food, they took the initiative or under the threat of the guns of the security army to take out all kinds of mountain goods that they had hidden as meal tickets. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info is basically something like fur that has already stinked, and the meat has long been eaten.

"Your Excellency, look." With an excited face, Oda Masao struggled to hold a ball of bear skin and came to Li Ling, "This is a good thing, I fell into a trap and was trapped alive." There is no scar on the body, and it will definitely sell for a good price when you take it to Tokyo! It's your loot. ”

"Hmm." Li Ling nodded noncommittally, looked at the smelly pile of fur, and sighed helplessly.

There was a time when Buddhism flourished in Japan, and the emperor of Japan decreed that the whole country was not allowed to eat meat, only fish. But people can eat anything when they are hungry, and bans and other things are not taken seriously.

However, in order to avoid trouble, the mountain people who catch animals in the mountains and forests do not directly call the animals by their names. For example, wild boars with large bodies and a lot of meat are called mountain whales, which means whales in the mountains. You can eat fish, so you treat the things in the mountains as if they were fish.

Among the stinking piles of furs that Li Ling saw were several huge wild boar skins. These things are really useless, and the temperature rises in the big summer and the smell is very unpleasant. Li Ling frowned, raised his hand and covered his nose: "Burn all of these!" ”

It's different from these mountain people who have never seen a book and don't know anything. Li Ling, who has received a higher education, knows that this kind of weather and environment, the accumulation of these furs full of parasites and bacteria is completely the source of high outbreaks of infectious diseases. If you don't want everyone to die from the spread of the plague, you have to dispose of these things as soon as possible.

The security guards reluctantly gathered a large pile of furs together, poured gasoline on them, and lit them directly with lighters. The flames lit up the faces of everyone around them. The smell of burnt fur made everyone frown, it was too stinky.

Early the next morning, Li Ling led the security army to take the villagers out of the mountain village where they had lived for generations and to the centralized resettlement site, where they would live in the future.

The Matsumoto area, located in the central part of the Shinano Mountains, is a huge valley area. Rivers flowing from the mountains have created a large area of plains here, which is ideal for growing food crops. It was also the most important grain-producing area in the Shinano region, and the core of the Japanese Resistance was located in this area.

It was the last time before the autumn harvest, and the grain in the fields was a golden color under the blowing of the wind. In the sky, several high-altitude reconnaissance planes of the Ming Dynasty roared past, and the high-powered camera under the belly of the plane quickly captured the real-time scene here.

"Bastard." Dressed in a shabby military uniform, Norihide Abe looked up at the Ming army reconnaissance plane flying and circling wantonly in the sky, clenched his fists, and scolded in a low voice: "A group of cowards without courage!" If you have a kind, come down! ”

The Japanese Resistance inherited the war supplies hidden in the Koshin Mountains, and they had a lot of anti-aircraft firepower, and at one point even had more than a dozen warplanes.

However, most of those fighters were quickly consumed in the air battle, and the rest had to be hidden in caves due to lack of fuel and spare parts. Daming's reconnaissance plane unit had been shot down by the resistance army's anti-aircraft fire because of low-altitude flight reconnaissance, so naturally it would not make such a mistake again.

"Alright, stop saying these useless things again." Okamura Ninji, who was wearing a summer military uniform and had a scruffy beard on his face, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Hurry up and grab the grain." Kuribayashi-kun couldn't hold out for long. ”

Abe Norihide looked at the mountain people and troops who were rushing to harvest the food that was not yet fully ripe, and shook his head helplessly, "This food is simply not enough to eat until next year, unless we can retreat from the attack of the Ming army and seize a large number of supplies from them." Otherwise, most of our people will starve to death. After a pause, he continued, "We are almost exhausted of all the living creatures in the mountain, and it is impossible to support us until next year." ”

The so-called guerrilla zone is actually a kind of base area and a relatively safe range of activities. The people who live in this area are naturally their own people.

Although it is a mountainous area, there are many people living here. The population of the Resistance-controlled areas is small, if not in the hundreds, thousands. Most of these families had men who joined the Resistance either voluntarily or forcefully. The families of these people had to get the most basic food to eat, or the army would immediately disperse. And most of those family members are old and weak women and children who have no use.

And when the Resistance came in from outside, they brought tens of thousands of people, who also needed to eat. If you don't know the price of firewood and rice, Abe Norihide, a former professional soldier who is now busy running around for hundreds of thousands of people, is Alexander.

Not to mention anything else, just so many mouths that need to eat every day are enough to make everyone's hair gray. In the past, when I was in the army, I only had to leave these things to the quartermaster, but now I have to do everything myself.

After Japan announced its defeat and surrender, many Japanese, including military scholars and politicians, were unwilling to accept defeat and still trusted their allies. Government officials and other people from all walks of life quietly gathered and retreated into the mountains with those troops who were unwilling to surrender or disembowel, and continued to resist the attack of the Ming army.

In fact, most of these people had to hide in the mountains and forests because they were afraid of being judged by the Ming Dynasty and not being able to board the ticket to the Americas.

Just think of the former colleagues who boarded the ship to the Americas, who were enjoying the beautiful beach sun in the Americas at the moment. These Japanese people who gnaw on the bark of trees deep in the mountains will have red eyes and look like they are dripping blood.

After entering the mountain, these people gathered the defenders in the various hidden fortifications, received all the war supplies, and quickly controlled the situation here. When the Ming Dynasty was stationed in various parts of Japan, he did not pay much attention to the deep mountains and old forests, so he gave them the time and opportunity to reintegrate with a quick sigh of relief.

Soon, a command center consisting of former Japanese army officers Okamura Ninji, Norihide Abe, Tadamichi Kuribayashi, and Ishihara Wanji appeared in the Koshin area, which had the most adequate personnel and supplies. Other Politics. Government officials were excluded because there was no place for them.

Most of these Japanese were absolute soldiers with a strong character, and their ability to continue to resist even after the government had already surrendered is a testament to their tenacity and determination. Coupled with the light infantry operations that were familiar with the terrain and mountainous operations, which were conducive to the main body of the resistance army, the first few clearance operations of the defenders of Daming Town ended in failure.

That's not to say they really have that much power, though. The Ming Dynasty only suffered because of his carelessness and the terrain restrictions. Now they are replaced by a group of cannon fodder who are extremely familiar with them on the battlefield, and the situation on the battlefield is quickly reversed.

Okamura Ninji and Abe Norihide were busy harvesting grain, and Ishihara was studying various battle plans in the base in the middle of the mountain. Kuribayashi Tadamichi, who had worked as a military attache in the Ming Dynasty and had a deep understanding of the Ming Dynasty, commanded troops on the front line to resist the attacks of the Ming army.

"Have these guys forgotten that they are Japanese?" Kuribayashi Tadamichi, who was hiding in a trench on the hillside, put down the binoculars in his hand and looked at the Japanese security forces under the hillside in the distance, wearing exactly the same military uniform, using exactly the same weapons, and even speaking the same Japanese, while pulling out a long line of skirmishers to attack while persuading them to surrender. The helplessness in my heart can be imagined.

This time it's a change of opponent. Kuribayashi Tadamichi originally ambushed the attacking Ming army on a narrow mountain road between the Tarifo and Matsumoto areas.

This narrow trail is the only choke point between the Lake Tatora area and the Matsumoto area. Only one narrow mountain road is passable. When it is said to be a road, it is actually just a one-way street that can only pass vehicles.

Originally, there was no such road here. However, before surrendering, the Japanese were determined to continue to resist by hiding in the mountains, so they mobilized engineering troops to build such a road that could be penetrated. Before, it was a rugged mountain road that was walked entirely on human feet.

At the beginning, the search company of the Ming Infantry Regiment was unsuspectingly attacked. The mine explosives on the ground and the heavy fire on the hillsides on both sides caused the company to suffer heavy casualties and quickly retreated.

But before the resistance could cheer, it was their former comrades-in-arms who followed up in the rear.

You don't even need to look at their faces, just look at their standard and familiar tactical moves to know who is coming. It's just that although the troops who are attacking now are still wearing the uniforms of the Yellow Army, the banners they are holding have become security forces.

"Shoot!" Although it was very sad, Kuribayashi Tadamichi knew that things could not be changed, and the people under the opposite hillside were no longer the Yellow Army of the past. They are now the enemies of the Resistance!

"Fire!" When the crisp sound of the shooting of the Type 38 rifle and the dull 'Tututu' gunfire of the Type 92 light and heavy machine guns sounded on the hillside, the officers of the security forces commanding the attack also brandished their command knives and ordered their subordinates to fire back.

A hilarious scene appeared, two armies wearing the same military uniform and using the same weapons engaged in a bloody battle in the middle of the mountain. The sound of gunfire, grenades, grenade canisters, explosions, and the shouts of the same words echoed from valley to valley. If you look at it from a distance, it's more like a very realistic exercise.

"Really." Far from the rear of the front-line battlefield, a large number of Ming troops who were responsible for pressing the formation and the security forces who did not attack on the turn were watching the battle situation on the front line. Li Ling, who was sitting on the ammunition box smoking a cigarette, looked at the battlefield in the distance, and the inexplicable feeling in his heart kept surging. "If the country is weak, there is no way out for individuals." (To be continued.) )