Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Dragon Roars and the Tiger Roars
79 Readings. Read. The net rain became tighter and tighter, and from the city to the street entrance, there were black and slimy crowds running everywhere, and the flames of guns flashed everywhere on the ground, on the houses, on the city, and behind the trees, and the guns were mixed with shouts and curses, and the bullets were shooting and flying in the air, and the enemies were running back, and some were rushing over, and they became a swarm of bees.
Song Jiliu took advantage of the situation and rushed straight over, the enemy didn't have time to see clearly, a group of people in grass clothes had rushed to the front, they were like a group of grass-colored tigers, silent, rampage, barge guns one by one, the enemy dodged in a panic, blindly fought back, they killed a bloody road, rushed straight to the headquarters of the Japanese army in the center of the street, leaving the chaotic puppet army behind,
Although, in the face of fierce resistance, the military engineering team still desperately moved forward, relying on the familiarity of the terrain, climbing over the wall, through the courtyard, avoiding the enemy's fire, constantly returning fire, leaping forward,
Many comrades went up to the house, ran from the house, and saw military trucks parked in the street, countless war horses, neighing, and leading out of the big courtyard, and the streets and alleys were full of devils, firing guns in a chaotic manner, and a few groups surrounded them, but they could not withstand their fierce assault, and the enemy was flashed to the rear again, and they continued to rush.
The whole stronghold was already in the sea of fire, gunshots and shouts came from all sides, several violent explosions in a row, the big pillboxes collapsed in several places, the trumpets shouted and killed from far and near, and the troops and militia of the old sixth regiment rushed into the stronghold from all sides.
At this time, on both sides of the Longhai Railway, the Huaishu River, the Lulan River, the north and south, and the area of six or seven miles in length and horizontal, the guns were loud and the artillery was rumbling, and the Eighth Route Army and the local armed forces launched a comprehensive attack on the strongholds of the enemy and puppet army, some of which were the main attack, and some of them were feints, and the enemy and puppet army were beaten to the point of turning their heads, not knowing the truth and falsehood, and they could not support each other.
The captain of the devil team ran into the house, grabbed the telephone receiver, and wanted to call for help, the telephone line had already been cut off, this guy called a few times and was in a hurry, Yang Buyen ran in, sweating profusely and shouting: "The sixth company has surrendered to the eighth road,"
The old devil frantically slammed the telephone receiver against the wall and shouted, "Ichiro Sato, Ichiro Sato," and suddenly remembered that Sato hadn't seen him for a while, and when he saw that no one answered, he hurriedly dragged his sword and ran out with a pistol.
The traitor Yang Buren took the guards and ran towards the puppet army headquarters, the captain of the devil brigade and more than 20 devil soldiers ran out, while running, he heard the dense gunfire ringing nearby, and just ran to the second gate of the outer courtyard, only to see a group of grass-colored people rushing towards him, and the dense bullet stream shot over, blocking the second gate,
Fujimoto, the captain of the devil brigade, hurriedly retreated behind the wall, and there were gunshots over his head, and when he looked up, there were also people in turf clothes on the roof, and they all shouted in Japanese on and off the house: "Surrender the gun and don't kill, the Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially,"
"The Japanese devils surrendered,"
The captain of the devil brigade commanded the devil soldiers to retreat to the inner courtyard while shooting, he hurriedly ran into the gate of the inner courtyard, and saw that the ghost soldiers fell four outside the door, and the rest were intercepted in the front yard, followed by a few eight roads wearing turf clothes,
It's terrible, Fujimoto has never been so scared as he is now, those eight-way martial arts workers in grass clothes are simply a group of divine soldiers, why don't they shoot a shot; Just approaching him step by step, the person in front of him was hidden behind the big locust tree in a flash, and he made a stern and mighty voice: "Mr. Fujimoto Captain, please surrender your gun, aren't you looking for Song Jiliu Bibi,"
The captain of the devil team shot a few bullets at him fiercely, it was terrible, it was the timid Song Jiliu, Song Jiliu appeared again, the captain of the devil wanted to shoot again, as soon as he pulled the bolt, the bullets ran out, and the devil Fujimoto retreated to the house in a panic, and slammed the door of the house with a bang,
At this moment, the big man Xu roared, like a tiger, and leaned forward, followed by a loud bang, the door of the house was knocked down, Song Jiliu and they shot fiercely and rushed into the house, under the morning light, I saw the captain of the devil on his back on the ground, the knife was horizontal on his body, and the blood flowed all over the ground, he was killed, Song Jiliu picked up the knife, turned around and ran out,
The gunshots were still ringing messily in all directions, the enemy's resistance had collapsed, the sky was already light, the snow fell half a foot thick on the ground, the north wind swept the snow particles from the house, swirling over the courtyard, the dead bodies of the devils in yellow uniforms in the snow were lying on their backs everywhere, Song Jiliu and they searched the house of the Japanese Kou brigade headquarters, only to see the ground full of pieces of paper, the stool fell over the table, and the wall clock was still ticking,
Song Jiliu took the team members back and went out, to participate in the battle to eliminate the enemy's main force, just arrived at the gate, poof, a devil was thrown on his back and fell to the door with his back to the sky, followed by a rifle butt down, the devil's head bloomed, and then saw a tall woman figure flash through the past, Song Jiliu walked out of the gate to see, it turned out to be Zheng Xiaomei, who had already participated in the martial arts team, she beckoned to him, and took the female team to turn around an aisle,
Captain Song led the military engineering team and militia to retreat along the Huaishu River embankment to the north of Dongliu Village, and the captain of the militia joint defense brigade rushed to Captain Song and said: "The enemy has almost been wiped out, only the puppet army has returned to Dongmazhuang, the situation has eased, do you want to tell the comrades to rest while arming the defense?"
Captain Song didn't snort when he heard it, and said to Xu Yunduo after a while of silence: "You call all the team members and the village militia from all villages, I have something to say,"
Seventy-eight team members and seven or eight village militia arrived, and Captain Song said with a calm face: "The main force of the people has helped eliminate the little devils here, successfully completed the task, and showed enough faces,"
"Yes," said the people,
"We told the enemy to chase after us earlier, where to put the face of the martial arts team, nothing to say, where to fall down and stand up, comrades of the martial arts team, follow me, I will definitely get back the lost face," Captain Song said,
The militiamen knew that Captain Song was going to fight, knew that he was a veteran of guerrilla warfare, and were willing to follow him.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Captain Song led the team to approach the inner blockade ditch, which is a place with undulating terrain and overgrown grass, and it is also a place where Tibetans can be hidden.
So, Captain Song ordered all the personnel to conceal the target, lie down and rest, and some of the companions couldn't hold their breath and said: "Captain Song, this is at most ten miles away from Dongmazhuang, and you can see the turret on the edge of the ditch when you look up, but you have to be careful,"
"Yes," replied the crowd in a whisper,
Captain Song said confidently, "You can recharge your strength, the enemy in the turret, don't care about him unless they come down and step on your feet,"
Comrade Lao Song has a bottom in his heart, this is far away from Yang Buren's station, and most of the puppet soldiers in the turret dare not come out, but Lao Song himself is very vigilant, he led Qi Wanhong with a high fever, changed into a peasant dress, hid in the favorable terrain, and stared intently at the avenue leading to Dong Mazhuang,
When the sun was sinking straight from due west, there was a mess of infantry cavalry on the avenue, and the martial arts team members found that it was the dog of the puppet security army, and they were all distributed behind Captain Song without an order, and some people said that there was a puppet army leader Yang Buyen in the horse team group,
Captain Song listened to it and thought to himself: "At this time of meeting on this narrow road, if there is really a big traitor Yang Buyen inside, how good it would be to shoot him down with one shot......"
However, Captain Song knew that this idea was unrealistic, Yang Buyen had already led people to retreat into the stronghold, this must be a puppet army transferred from outside, in a quarter of an hour, the front troops passed, and then followed by a company,
At this time, our martial arts team and militia were eager to try, and Captain Song suddenly stretched out his big hand backwards and waved it a few times, suppressing everyone's desire to fight. But Captain Song saw from the formation of this armed personnel and the marching discipline that it was Li Erhu's first company, he knew what Li Erhu was like, and in order to cooperate with the inner line to fight for work, he gave up another horse.
After a company passed, the sun was about to press the mountain, and I saw a company running into the city ditch from another road from a distance, and the comrades who were ambushed were disappointed, and some people whispered, thinking that the fighter plane was lost, and the troublesome Captain Song also regretted it somewhat.
At this moment, there was a team of packs and loads, carrying on their backs, shouting and drinking, and chaotic teams on the avenue, about 100 people, which was the third company of the puppet army sent by Xiang Bao.
They robbed the common people of their property along the way, and walked slowly, so they fell behind.
( Biography of Chinese and Foreign Heroes )