Chapter 331: Taihang Mountain Anti-Sweeping Campaign (2)
In the room, Zhou Weiguo carefully wiped his bayonet, and his thoughts returned to the German military academy.
- Germany, 1936
"Zhou Jun, your kendo is getting better and better, come, look at my painting, I just painted it." Shigeo Takeshita took a painting and handed it to Zhou Weiguo, who was sweating profusely.
Zhou Weiguo wiped his sweat and said with a smile, "If I don't work hard, I will lose to you again in the next competition, and I can't resist your double swords." Well, is this ink painting very meaningful, and it combines the Tempera technique of Western oil painting, which is very good. ”
Shigeo Takeshita didn't know where to take out a pot of wine and took a sip, and said with a blurred look in his eyes, "Eastern and Western art has its own characteristics, and I came to the West to pursue the pinnacle of art." ”
Zhou Weiguo put the bamboo knife away and said, "Then why did you come to study military affairs?" Wouldn't it be better to go to art college? ”
Takeshita laughed, poured another sip of wine and said, "We Japanese are a nation that yearns for incomplete beauty, and the most desirable way for us to die is to use a katana to bear themselves in the falling cherry blossoms, blood and cherry blossoms are mixed into a piece of red, and the cold moonlight shines on the same cold katana, ah~~ The taste of art!" ”
Shigeo Takeshita closed his eyes and couldn't speak with some excitement.
Zhou Weiguo was used to Shigeo Takeshita like this, shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't want my friend to die like this in the end, I'd rather both of us die at the head of the bed." ”
Shigeo Takeshita opened his eyes and said, "The art of war and the way of the sword are the same, my two swords are the main attack, the other is the main defense, sometimes empty, sometimes real, this is not the way of using soldiers, I believe that when I thoroughly find the essence of the art of war, it is the day when my kendo is completed, and that is also the day I am closest to art, and I look forward to the coming of that day." ”
Zhou Weiguo rested enough, threw the bamboo knife to Shigeo Takeshita and said, "Then don't waste time, come on, the eighty-seventh duel!" ”
Shigeo Takeshita looked at one another, took out his two special bamboo knives and said, "Okay!" Hope you can win me once! ”
The huge snapping sound of the bamboo knives colliding suddenly resounded in the open space, and the two of them attacked in full swing, and one person guarded without leakage.
"The flaw is too big, Zhou Jun!" Shigeo Takeshita knocked Zhou Weiguo's head and smiled.
"I still can't beat you, let's take a break." Zhou Weiguo shook his head and smiled.
Shigeo Takeshita nodded, walked to the side and prepared to put the bamboo knife away, and said as he put it down, "Zhou Jun, if you can, come back to Japan with me." There you can have more room to grow. ”
"Takeshita-kun, I am a Chinese, and China needs excellent soldiers."
"Maybe one day we will meet on the battlefield," Zhou Weiguo said with his head bowed, "but if we can, I hope we will always be friends and our two countries will never be at war." ”
Shigeo Takeshita looked at Zhou Weiguo, who was a little depressed, couldn't help but pick the corners of his mouth, patted Zhou Weiguo's shoulder with a smile and said, "The two like brothers are fighting to the death for their respective countries, what a good script this is, this is the taste of art!" Let's play this script this Christmas. ”
Zhou Weiguo was amused by Takeshita Shigeo, nodded and said, "Okay, wow, just play this, you prepare the script, I'll prepare the props Takeshita-kun, promise me, if there is a day in the future, we will all be real soldiers, okay?" ”
Shigeo Takeshita looked at Zhou Weiguo, put his arms around his neck and said, "You guy, you actually doubt me, look at how I clean you up, and dare to resist, where to run?" ”
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"Hey! Feed! Zhou Jun! Zhou Weiguo!! Zhenbai Sven's loud shout pulled Zhou Weiguo back from his memories.
"What's the matter? What's wrong? Zhou Weiguo hurriedly stood up and asked.
Zhenbai Sven was wearing pajamas and said teasingly, "I said Zhou Jun, do you want a little girl, this is not good, we are going to fight, right, you are talking about fighting, the pressure in the army will be great, should we go to get some cigarettes to sell in the army first?" ”
Zhou Weiguo said helplessly, "We are here to deal with Shigeo Takeshita, you don't want to make extraneous branches, we don't have the time to do this, I'll go out to see my team members first, you also go to see your team members, the climate of Taihang Mountain is a little different from Shanxi, be careful that the team members are not adaptable, and also, if our two teams want to cooperate in combat, we have to get used to each other, but my team has a lot of Northeast people, and it is easy to have prejudices against you Japanese, and we also have to find a way to solve the psychological problems of the second team." ”
"Ah~~~ Why is it so troublesome, we have walked so far and we haven't rested." Zhen Bai Sven said reluctantly.
"We are commanders, so naturally we have to do this, this is basic." Zhou Weiguo really doesn't understand why this real Bai Swen is so lazy, how can such a person be valued by Chairman Mao.
Zhenbai Sven shook his head and said, "Those are not what we should do, let's discuss how to deal with your good friend, tell me about him, I want to know everything about him, especially his habits and hobbies, well, if he knows martial arts, it is best to tell me his martial arts routines, only by fully understanding him, we can design to let him get in." ”
Zhou Weiguo looked at Zhen Bai Swen who had become serious as if he was a little uncertain, and couldn't help but feel that this Japanese officer seemed to be really interesting, nodded and said, "Okay, we'll talk to you when we come back." ”
Zhenbai Sven lazily lay on the bed and said, "I still have to go, why don't we see what other teams lack?" By the way, do you think there is a problem with running a souvenir exchange in the army? A lot of small loot seized in everyone's hands has been re-sent, let's engage in the trading center, I haven't finished talking yet, what are you pulling me for, you can really make money, money!! You have a boss and you don't care, I care, hey!! Money!!! ”
-- At the foot of Taihang Mountain
Lijiazhuang is an ordinary Zhuangzi in the Hebei Plain, and like most towns and villages in North China, district teams have also been set up here to ventilate and report information for the anti-Japanese armed forces and cover supplies.
Lijiazhuang at night is quiet and peaceful, a unit is resting in Zhuangzi, this is a district squad, the captain is from Lijiazhuang, most of the team members are from nearby villages, they have just ambushed a police station, got a few rifles, the squad leader Li Jing is repairing the clothes worn in the battle, while summing up the experience with a few backbones.
"Brother, oh no, captain, captain, big troops, big troops." A female warrior who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old hurriedly rushed in and said.
"Girl, what are you running? What a big army, hey, do you know the consequences of spreading military information? Why didn't I get word that a large army was coming? Li Jing said strangely.
"Really, captain, there are more than 100 people, all wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army, all Japanese-style equipment, as well as crooked handles and mortars, and there are many ammunition boxes, so you can tell at a glance that they are regular troops." As she spoke, the girl's eyes were full of light and she said, "Especially that commander, he looks so handsome." ”
Li Jing shook her head, there was nothing she could do about her sister, since she took her brother down the mountain and started fighting devils, this sister no longer had the ability to resist the Japanese heroes.
Li Jing said, "Okay, since the regular troops have arrived, we, as a local army, have to welcome them and show them, although we are local troops, we are all men who can fight and fight, go!" ”
Li Jing came to Zhuangkou with a few fighting backbones and girls, and some ordinary people who were not asleep also surrounded them curiously.
"It's really a big army, and everyone is full of energy. But be careful and prepare the others for battle. Li Jing looked at it and shouted to the commander, "Which unit are you from?" ”
"We are the only two regiments of the 129th Division, we were ordered to go to Dabie Mountain to gather, it was late at night, we wanted to find a place to rest, we didn't go into the village, don't worry, fellow villagers, we will stay in the village for one night, and we will leave at dawn." Hearing the words with a little southern accent, Li Jing immediately said, "Southern accent, it's still the old Red Army, let them in first, and then we'll look at the documents." ”
"We are from the Eighth Guerrilla Brigade of Laishui, our own troops, don't go into the village, we have a place in the village, just to read your documents and military orders, just in case, I hope to understand." Li Jing said loudly.
"Haha, yes." After the man finished speaking, he asked one person to hand over some things, what Li Jing didn't notice was that those people slowly dispersed, and those mortars didn't know where they went.
The black light was blinding, Li Jing looked at it by the light of the candle, and saw that there was indeed a steel seal, and the photo was indeed the appearance of the commander, and the laser anti-counterfeiting logo was also there, so he nodded reassuringly and said, "Okay, come in." ”
As the team walked in slowly, the girl looked at the commander shyly, and suddenly rushed up and asked, "Where are you from?" Are you an old Red Army? Why do you look so young? You have a southern accent, right? Your team is well armed, so you must have won a lot of battles, right? ”
The commander laughed and said, "My name is Zhou Wei, I am from Nanjing, I was only seventeen years old when I joined the army, so I naturally looked relatively young, but I have been fighting for seven or eight years." ”
Li Jing hurriedly grabbed the girl and said, "You guy, why are you so disobedient, Company Commander Zhou, don't be surprised, we have a small mountain village here, it is rare to have a large army, quickly, go to our ancestral hall, where you can live, if it is convenient, you can tell us about the tactics of guerrilla warfare." ”
Zhou Wei looked at the sky and said, "Okay, then let the soldiers rest first, let's talk about it, I also want to know some of your experience." ”
In the room, Zhou Wei kept talking about some key points of guerrilla warfare and mountain warfare, and Li Jing and the others kept listening and remembering, and they admired Zhou Wei in their hearts.
The girl's eyes were full of admiration, and Li Jing shook her head and smiled bitterly.
"That, Company Commander Zhou, I want to ask, I know that you Eighth Route Army officers like to capture devils' katana, but why do you have two such small ones? What is it used for? The girl suddenly raised her hand and asked.
Zhou Wei was stunned for a moment, patted his waist and said, "I won't tell you first, when will I wait, if you can kill a devil to show me, I will tell you this big secret." ”
The girl's face turned red, and she stretched out her hand and said, "Then pull the hook, we said okay, as long as I kill a devil, you tell me, don't cheat." ”
Zhou Wei snorted, and said to the girl, "Hang yourself with the hook, you can't change for a hundred years!" ”
Li Jing looked at her sister like this, and smiled at each other with several other soldiers, and when the girl saw everyone's smiles, she shyly and hurriedly slapped Li Jing, no longer speaking, but peeked at the handsome Zhou Wei from time to time, and Zhou Wei also smiled like a sunshine.
In the ancestral hall, a group of black shadows were moving quickly, only to see them in groups of three, three, five, five, five, holding sharp blades and crossbows, the vigilant earth dogs just wanted to bark, they were killed by crossbow arrows, and the patrolling villagers only felt a gust of wind blowing, and then they didn't know anything, and the villagers in the room, one by one, were knocked out and tied together, they looked at these Eighth Route Army in horror, and did not understand why the usually kind and reliable Eighth Route Army suddenly became a terrible death.
"Woohoo! Woohoo! Suddenly, a dog barked, and Li Jing listened and looked out the window and said, "What's the matter?" Whose dog barks so badly? ”
Before he could finish speaking, the barking of the dog disappeared.
"Isn't that the voice of the Great Black? Strange, so gone. The girl said strangely.
"This is a good dog, I'm afraid it has helped you a lot, this alert, hehe, I really want to see this dog." Zhou Wei shook his head and said with a sigh.
"Alert? Could it be that something is the case? You two go and take a look, hehe, it's really worthy of the regular army, this dog barked and guessed that there was a situation, if we would probably let it go. Li Jing said with a sigh.
"No need to go, let's solve it here, you go together, beat me with a knife, I will let my people release your people, if you can't win, then there is nothing to talk about." Zhou Wei smiled and said to the girl, "Aren't you curious why I seized two katanas?" Because it's faster!! ”
As she spoke, the white light flashed, and the girl was horrified to see that the head of a soldier who was still taking notes on the side fell off, and the blood sprayed high because of blood pressure, and when it fell, the girl's hair was dyed red. ”
"Ah!!h "He killed Kodaka!" "Be careful!" "Girl, back off,!"
"Bang" "Bang" Two bullets flew in from the window, hitting the eyebrows of the two soldiers who drew their guns.
"Oh? Moving guns? Did I say you could use a gun? I'm talking about knives! Saying that, Zhou Wei turned his body lightly, the white light flashed again, and only Li Jing and the girl were left who could move their eyes. (To be continued.) )