Chapter 116 Assembly Number

In the dark night, the fork river rolled and flowed slowly with thick ink-like ripples. On the shore, hundreds of Japanese soldiers lined up on either side, slamming into the carcasses of the animals in the river.

With the sound of banging gunshots, one by one, the roe deer, red deer, and bear blind men who had already covered their bellies and had balloon-like bulges were blown up, and the sound of air leakage made the river surface churn with black spray, and the water surface forty or fifty meters wide was shrouded in a thick stench.

They have been shooting continuously for more than an hour. At first, they went into the water to retrieve the corpses, but as the bodies floated and rolled on the surface of the river became denser and denser, they left the muddy river and shot the corpses to prevent anyone from following them.

More than an hour of continuous shooting made their bullets consume a huge amount, and the stench made their sense of smell numb, and they were dizzy, and even the aim was out of level, and every time they let the bullets enter the water, they could not hit the target.

"Put away the gun!"

A second lieutenant could not stand the stench and waved his hand to collect his gun.

As if they had been granted amnesty, the Japanese troops withdrew their guns and withdrew a few dozen meters away from the riverbank.

"You lead ten people to shine with flashlights and keep watch until dawn!"

"Hayi!"

Following the second lieutenant's order, a Cao commander led ten soldiers to turn on flashlights and keep an eye on the river to prevent anyone from escaping from the encirclement by mixing in the carcasses of animals.

In the waves, the carcasses of the animals gradually decreased, and the relaxed Japanese did not notice the reed poles that were protruding from the water next to the corpses......

Half an hour later, in a backwater bend three or four kilometers away from where they had been cordoned, animal carcasses piled up on the banks of the slow-moving river, floating up and down with the waves. Suddenly, a skull emerged from the side of the corpse, and one after another, the skulls emerged from the water......

Standing on the riverbank, Dong Ku and his party looked at the black fish bubbles that were still red in the distance, and they all let out a long breath of turbidity. They were proud that they had not been left in such a battle, and that they had not been injured by the fire for two days. Although the fierce son and the loach are more auspicious, but after all, they are facing tens of thousands of Japanese troops, and although this damage is very painful, it is worth it.

"Let's go!"

After everyone wrung their clothes to half-dry and the water in their shoes was cleaned, Dong Ku waved his hand and ordered to go.

At dawn, after running around in the middle of the night, the group first rushed to a supply point on a mountain cliff, changed into dry shoes, took out two walkie-talkies and batteries, and went straight to the depths of Lao Bald Mountain.

The four team members who had been worried for a few days were extremely excited to see Dong Ku, but seeing that their faces were not good, the four of them didn't ask much. Although they were very eager to know the cause of the mountain fire in the distance of Ludao and whether it would affect here, they didn't ask, kept it sinking, and made it for everyone to make pure rice.

When Dong Ku arrived at the camp, he saw that the three seriously wounded had been able to move around freely, and his wounds were scarred, so he turned on the radio with peace of mind.

Yu Lei kept his responsibilities in mind, and also turned on the radio on the side, and after a little debugging, he began to listen to messages in several fixed frequencies.

Dong Ku directly sent a telegram to Sun Tao, asking Huzi if he was in place, and asked Goudan, Bangs, and Huzi to rush to Camp 8 of Lao Bald Mountain. He wants all the Huya members who can be present to avenge the fierce son, the loach, and the common people who were suffocated in the cave!

Shaoqing, shortly after Dong Ku's assembly call was issued, Sun Tao called back.

After reading the message, Dong Ku, who had a serious face, suddenly looked happy, turned his head to look around, and shouted loudly: "Mengzi and loach have arrived at Weihu Mountain safely!" ”

"Fierce son, they have nothing to do!!"

Junko jumped up.

"I'll just say, the fierce son will be fine!"

Scraping the wound that had become inflamed, he forgot that he still had his butt exposed, and suddenly stood up in the distance.

The fierce son and the loach had nothing to do, the team members were excited, and the shrouded clouds were swept away.

Looking at the gathered team members, Dong Ku couldn't help but be happy. The two of them didn't have anything to do, which surprised him, and they were able to escape in that situation, which shows that in addition to luck, the two of them still have a certain way. It's just that he's just as curious as everyone else, how did the fierce son and the loach escape.

After a while, the next message made him understand, and also let everyone know the reason.

It turned out that Mengzi's nickname was not because of his strong physique and fierce life, but because he had a set of fierce sons, and it was no problem for a fierce son to reach hundreds of meters, and he held his breath for more than a minute.

And the loach, too, can be seen from the name, which obviously means slippery and difficult to catch. The two grew up together, one is good at diving and holding his breath, and the other is as smooth as a loach in the water. When the Japanese army surrounded them, they fought and retreated, jumped into the fork river and went down the river, threw away the burdens of machine guns, grenades and military blankets, and successfully broke through the Japanese defense from underwater. After going ashore, he went straight to Weihu Mountain and joined Sun Tao.

After reading the telegram, Dong Ku was even more sure of the plan to be implemented, and with Mengzi, there was another guarantee.

He handed the message to Junko and sat there alone, quietly thinking.

Shui Linglong learned that Mengzi had nothing to do, she was excited, and was hurt by Xiaohua's death, and snuggled up to Dong Ku's side, silent.

After a while, Dong Ku sent a telegram to Sun Tao, called Mengzi, Liu Hai, Goudan, Huzi, Du Hai and Zhao Liqiang to return to the team, and took Liu Haisong, Yu Ke, Qu Jungang, and Li Rongbin to the No. 8 camp of Lao Bald Mountain.

For the sake of the people of Baoqing who died in the cave and survived, and for the little flowers that Shui Linglong loved, he sounded the rallying call.

The telegram was sent, and Dong Ku and Yu Lei began to listen to the Japanese army's telegram and collect all the information of the Japanese army.

At noon, the sky was overcast with ink. The fire caused strong convective weather, wind, dispersed the smoke in the forest, and dark clouds enveloped the entire old bald mountain area.

In the afternoon, the downpour, fueled by thunder and lightning, swept across the mountainous area and continued to rain until midnight.

The sudden heavy rain shortened the pace of the Japanese army's entry into the Black Fish Bubble. At the dawn of the day, the soaking Japanese troops drove into the black fish bubble. Those puppet troops did not withdraw, but rushed to Baoqing to contribute to the construction of the most rear-end barracks.

Heavy rains not only extinguished the fires, but also washed away the ashes, washed away the dry and cracked soil, caused mudslides in many places, exposed many rocks, and washed large areas of mud into the river, thus burying many traces.

In the mud, the Japanese army searched for two days in a row, and on the first day, they found more than 100 people choked to death by smoke in a cave. Although no military items such as guns were found, biscuits, pickles, soy sauce, and other items for the Japanese army were found in the cave. This also made 'Miyotaro Sugihara' confirm that the Soviet Russian team must have colluded with the local people, otherwise, how could these people get military supplies? Judging from the situation that the camp was discovered before and thousands of people were killed and injured by traps, this is the nest of the Soviet Russian team.

The next day, two sites where weapons and ammunition were buried were found a few kilometers near the watershed of the Black Fish Bubble. These weapons are all 38 large covers and grenades, and some belongings. Apparently the Russian squad was buried here.

With the summary of information one by one, 'Miyotaro Sugihara' is very sure that the Soviet Russian team has been completely wiped out. They are not Monkey Kings and can survive in the gossip furnace. It is absolutely impossible that such a fierce wildfire will not burn them.

When he sent the telegram to Nanjiro, who was far away in Mukden, Nanjiro agreed with the judgment of 'Miyotaro Sugihara' Taro according to the situation at that time, and then ordered the 16th Division to withdraw to Mukden to garrison, and the puppet army returned to the defense area, and the encirclement and suppression battle ended successfully.

With Minamijiro's order, the 16th Army Corps was launched. Three trains were waiting for them, waiting for them to assemble by land, so that they could go to Mukden.

The puppet army also withdrew to their respective defense areas. The black fish bubble was quiet, the Qitai River was quiet, and Mishan and Huanan were also quiet. In the chaos of several days in a row, only the crying people, the mountain people who gritted their teeth, and the turrets that had been put into use after most of the construction in the mountains and forests had been completed.

Baoqing was not quiet, and after the Seventh Division withdrew from Heiyupao, it was rushing back to Baoqing on foot along the road. If it weren't for the trucks that were all transferred to the 16th Division and transported to the Mudanjiang River, they would not have walked dozens of kilometers on foot.

More than a dozen trucks from Qitaihe and Mishan have arrived in Baoqing ahead of schedule. The car was full of comfort from the locals. Quiet. Women, and "recruited" Korean women, celebrated the achievements of these Japanese men who had worked hard for several days and established meritorious deeds.

At this time, a military truck was speeding on the highway, out of the Mudanjiang River, and rushed to Hailin. In the car, Mengzi held the steering wheel tightly, and Goudan was wearing a lieutenant uniform, holding a command knife and sitting in the co-pilot staring ahead.

In the big box covered by the carport, Liu Hai took Li Rongbin and the five newcomers who entered later, sitting quietly on a pile of supplies, swaying with the bumpy truck.

In a window not far from the Mudanjiang Railway Station, Qu Jun was just staring through the binoculars behind the curtain, staring at the incoming and outgoing vehicles. Next to him was a walkie-talkie, a shell gun with a wide open nose, and a hunter who joined in late but did well.

On the highway from Jiamusi to Baoqing, a truck stopped on the road, and dozens of Japanese soldiers were on guard with guns. The lids of the first three trucks were lifted, and several Japanese soldiers were busy with oily faces. Here, only more than ten kilometers away from Baoqing, under the fire of a turret in the distance, they repaired the car with peace of mind.

Pu Mu, who was sitting in the truck and rushing to the Mudanjiang River, looked proud. As soon as the meritorious service is established, you can celebrate the merit by rushing back to the garrison, and you can be steadily promoted in the coming August, and you are expected to become a general. Where did he know that he had no chance to return to Fengtian to celebrate, and his celebration banquet would be held in advance on the road.

As for Baoqing's 'Sugihara Miyotaro', he is in the barracks of more than 20,000 troops, waiting for all the troops to rush back, and after a little rest, he can have a celebration banquet tomorrow. It would be a grand event, the most glorious moment of his life. This aura had been on his head since the moment he ordered the blackfish bubble to be lit.

PS: Bow and thank Feifei for the tip, thank you, thank you!