Chapter Eighty-Four: Striking the Enemy
Early the next morning, Wu Ming loudly accosted the city guards: "Go and report to your deputy captain, just say that I, Wu Ming, have arrived!" ”
The guards knew about Wu Ming's old relationship with their deputy captain, so they hurriedly went to report.
Since the summer time came, it has always had nothing to do with the common people here, and there is almost no mass base. When he got here, he came with only a few hundred men. Now there is no increase, just enough to hold this small place. When I heard that Wan Yi's army was coming, I didn't think about it and didn't provoke the Eighth Route Army, so I thought it was to borrow the way, and I wasn't very afraid. Now when I heard that it was the old man who came, I was a little happy, so I ordered the suspension bridge to be lowered and the city gate opened to welcome guests.
Wan Yi, Song Jiliu and Wu Ming led a dozen people into the city and came to Xia's house.
"Ah, who should I have led the troops, it turned out to be Wu Lang from my past!" Summer was greeted from his home.
Song Jiliu has never seen such a man pretending to be a woman, and his cowardly appearance is disgusting. He turned his face away from him. But the attendants couldn't bear it anymore and secretly hid their faces and laughed.
After the guards offered tea, Wu Ming said to the traitor: "Xiao Xia, the current power of the Eighth Route Army is the largest in this Shandong region, I think it is better to throw yourself into the Eighth Route Army like me!" ”
"Can they let me go? I heard the Japanese say that we are the emperor's association, as long as we are caught by the earth, we will be opened and dismantled! ”
"It's all nonsense, aren't I okay now!"
"Ao ......" Xia Shi suddenly understood the reason for the siege of the Eighth Route Army. He knew that if he did not obey, he would not even survive the darkness. He saw that Wu Ming, who was a good friend in the past, was also here for his good, and that god-like General Wan Yi was the real representative of the Eighth Route Army. His small stronghold only has five small turrets and a few small pillboxes, even if all the people in the village here are turned into soldiers and horses, it will be difficult to reach the nearly tens of thousands of troops of the Eighth Route Army!
Xia Shi motioned to Wu Ming with his eyes and asked him to go inside to talk. So, Wu Ming went after getting Wan Yi's permission.
Their intimate appearance makes people think that they are not friends but husband and wife.
After a while, they came out.
Xia Shi forced a smile and said: "I have to put forward one condition: first, ask the Eighth Route Army to still allow him to be the leader here, and second, leave Wu Ming to guard here with him." ”
"This ......," Wan Yi, "well, I'll promise you." ”
Then, Wan Yi waved his troops in and occupied the place.
The next day, Wan Yi and Wu Ming returned to the Binhai Naval Region of the Eighth Route Army to resume their lives.
After hearing this, Chen Shiyu stretched out his lower lip in disdain and did not speak. Li Zuopeng said angrily: "Such a person who is neither a woman nor a man is not as good as a pig or a dog!" Song Jiliu, your martial arts team immediately 'hoeed' this 'scum' traitor for me! ”
"Yes! Even if you don't give an order, my old Song will take the initiative to slaughter that guy. ”
"No! You are not allowed to kill him. Chen Shiyu, "No one is allowed to break the policy of not killing prisoners of our Eighth Route Army!" ”
"Yes!" Song Jiliu replied unhappily.
Wan Yi led the coastal detachment to engage in a fierce battle with the enemy on the 15-mile front, although our soldiers were under the enemy's intensive artillery fire, on the one hand, stubbornly defended, mobile reinforcements, on the other hand, they flexibly assaulted, bravely charged, and dealt a serious blow to the enemy, by 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the enemy was not able to retreat, but was blocked by our roundabout troops, and at 6 o'clock, I launched a general attack on the whole line, and all the comrades had the determination to be invincible, charged bravely, captured three enemy positions in a row, and pressed the enemy to the bottom of the mountain.
At half past eight o'clock, the enemy was completely defeated by us, and there were many corpses, and they fled back to Maojiazhuang, and after burning the corpses that night, they fled back to Zhucheng in the rain, and threw more than ten cars along the way.
In this battle, more than 130 enemy puppets were killed and wounded, three large cover guns and a battle flag were captured, one enemy soldier and one puppet army were captured, and one enemy cannon was blown up (seven enemy soldiers were killed on the spot). In the midst of the battle, I appeared a large number of comrades who fought valiantly and wept.
When the 3rd Company held its position and charged at the enemy, the enemy continued to bombard and strafe us with dense machine-gun fire in an attempt to occupy our position, but the commander of the Binhai Detachment, Wan Yi, personally led the stubborn 3rd Company and the 2nd Platoon, and never left the position.
When the situation was tense, the little gunner saw that the enemy's firepower was so overwhelming that we did not dare to raise our heads, so they encouraged the fighting mood of the new fighters and said: "Comrades, the enemy is firing the Type 88 field artillery, it doesn't matter, the shells are flying over, I tell you, it will definitely not be hit." ”
"Now you're going to give me five or six shots and beat those machine guns out of me!" Wan Yi personally gave the order.
"Yes!" The small gunners used the small guns that they had learned to be proficient in the training of the military region, accurately measured the distance, set the ruler, and then delivered the shells to the enemy, and fired six rounds in a row, and when the shells fell on the enemy's machine gun shooters and blossomed, those machine guns were no longer called.
At this time, the enemy wanted to take advantage of his intensive artillery fire and screamed to charge at me, and the three platoon commanders went to each squad to agitate, and the company commander shouted with an automatic rifle in his hand: "We will defend this hill even if we die." ”
The three platoon commanders calmly raised their rifles and accurately shot at the rushing enemy, "horn, horn" two shots, and the screaming enemy fell down two and never screamed again, and the rest also lay down, just shouting and none of them dared to rush forward! Then our Eighth Route Army made a counter-charge and rushed the devil down.
After a while, four more cavalrymen came from the southwest corner, Chen Shiyu and the three platoon commanders raised their guns and "horn, horn" twice, knocking down one of the horsemen, and the horses lost their dead bodies and ran!
At this time, the enemy occupied several small houses in front of the Chongluo Mountain Ridge, and when the second platoon deputy led the second platoon to take the initiative to charge the enemy, the fifth squad leader was wounded; He resolutely refused to get out of the line of fire, and the second time he was wounded in the waist again, and when he was told to go down, he still gritted his teeth and insisted, and it was not until later that the head of the regiment called someone to carry him down.
The deputy of the third platoon was seriously injured in the abdomen, and he did not shout or scream, and encouraged everyone: "Comrades, if the head of the military region wants to personally command here, there will be no invincible enemy, give me a hard fight!" ”
Kodaka was a very active young man, who was seriously injured in the abdomen and head, and although he was bleeding profusely, he was in good spirits, and he said to the instructor: "Don't write to me and tell me about my family!" ”
Chen Shiyu's eyes moistened when he saw this.
Comrades Hu Zhaoxi and Teng Peiyue, the soldiers of the Second Company, were slightly wounded, and they were afraid that they would be told to go to the battlefield. "Really good, after wrapping up, I participated in two more charges.
Comrade Liu Yingxian was seriously wounded, but still asked to charge.
Seeing this, the platoon commander said: "Comrade Liu Yingxian, you have been seriously injured, give it quickly!" ”
"I don't!" Liu Yingxian opened his eyes and said, "It's a fight with the little bad seeds!" The battle doesn't end, you must complete the mission! ”
"What a good comrade!" Chen Shiyu, the commander who had just gone to the front line, comforted him and said, "Little comrade, you have completed the task of this battle, and I will order you to give it to me immediately." ”
"Yes!" Liu Yingxian left the line of fire at this time.
In the battle, these heroic performances of our Eighth Route Army encouraged everyone's emotions and increased everyone's determination to fight!
Comrade Zhuang Zhiju is the fifth squad leader of a company, when the enemy rushed to the steward camp Dongshan, after he received the order to attack, he did not hesitate to lead a squad to rush to the enemy, in the fierce battle he was seriously wounded, when the comrade health officer bandaged him, he used his last breath and shouted: "Long live!" After shouting four or five times in a row, the beating of his heart stopped, and he stopped breathing for the party and the people! He never forgot the party until his death.
At the beginning of the battle, Comrade Xin Guangyu, secretary of the Zangma County Party Committee, was busy mobilizing stretchers in various villages and setting up temporary escort stations on the way.
At the height of the battle, the eight big brothers of the militia, braving the enemy's artillery fire, came up from the high mountains four or five miles away to deliver tea to the comrades who were fighting, and the comrades excitedly shouted: "Big brothers, have worked hard! Long live the common people! ”
"Long live the Eighth Route Army!" The eight big brothers replied, "Your blood can be shed on the battlefield, what is the point of sweating a little!" Big Brother's answer increased the comrades' fighting mood.
When the wounded soldiers were transported backwards, they received condolences from the masses along the way, and Zhang Gezhuang's women's rescue president sent tea and egg soup to the wounded comrades to drink, and more than a dozen women's rescue members all went to the wounded comrades to offer condolences in front of their faces, so that the wounded comrades felt infinite glory and greatness. (..)
( Biography of Chinese and Foreign Heroes )