Chapter 10 Take Tancheng
Song Jiliu took the grenades of another commando team and put the enemy down in the dark, and the grenades continued to be thrown, chasing the fleeing enemies and exploding, and at the same time, the enemies in the city, they scared away like a rabbit
The enemy from all the strongholds came to reinforce them, but they were all beaten back
"Boom, boom...... Oh" There was a loud bang This is another masterpiece of my Eighth Route Army Song Jiliu's subordinates Blew up a big hole in the turret More than a dozen enemies such as Teng Yuan Zhenming and Cucumber Essence were killed on the spot
More than 300 migrant workers poured out like water bursting the embankment, shouting "Welcome to the Eighth Route Army."
The Japanese officers on the turret opened fire on them, killing a few of them, but they couldn't stop them from running to freedom
There was another loud crash of the heavens and the earth, and it was like a volcanic eruption, and another turret was split in half, and the bricks and stones flew in the air, and the devils on the turret, in addition to the crushed ones, took three more prisoners
The 8th Company of our 8th Route Army entered Tancheng, the south gate of Tancheng was opened, and the troops who continued to fight swept in like a wave......
The eastern sky lit up, and the instructor looked at the watch in his hand, smiled and nodded to Chen Guang, and said, "Report to the chief, and attack in less than half an hour."
"It almost pierces our eyes," an elderly gentleman said to Chen Guang, "We have been looking forward to it from day to night, from night to day, and we have been looking forward to it for more than two years, and today we are really looking forward to it."
He stroked his snow-white beard, reminisced about the pain of the past two years, and rejoiced in the arrival of the Eighth Route Army
A small merchant said in a complaining tone: "Just to open a small shop, you have to change your business permit once a year, that is, you have to pay 24 yuan in counterfeit bills, and you have to ration two books a month, and you get 12 traitor tickets for one book."
Commander Chen Shiyu, who had just come up, hurriedly asked with a smile on his face: "What is the reason?"
"That's the case, people over the age of 12 have to have an ID card, and the photos on the cards cost seven cents each, and alas, the devils are trying to get money by all means, and the people are already poor like bare stone eggs, but the devils insist on squeezing oil out of the stone eggs, ......."
Another old gentleman recounted: "In the old calendar year, the enemy was ready to extort money on a large scale, and each house was rationed incense, sugar, oil, and two handfuls of incense from each house that had no land, each handful of counterfeit banknotes was 2 or 2 yuan, each family had 1 pound of oil and sugar, and each family demanded 15 yuan of counterfeit money; In addition, if you ask for an annual fee according to the land, you will have to pay 15 yuan for one mu of land, and my old man made a comparison: A farmer with 10 acres of land has to pay 200 traitor tickets to the devil for the New Year, and he will get more than 1,000 yuan in legal currency."
"That's so much"
"Who said it wasn't" The old gentleman used a humorous tone again, "The devil is really thoughtful to us" Finally, he excitedly said, "The devil has lost a lot of money, the sesame oil and candy have been distributed, and the money has not been collected, and the comrades are coming, and the people are really TOEFL, hahaha, ......."
A Christian told General Chen Guang in a thankful tone of thanks to God: "After the outbreak of the Pacific War, only German missionaries were allowed in the city, and all the British and American churches were sealed.
General Chen Guang has learned many problems from the mouths of people of all stripes, and he wants these people to give them warmth and light with the comfort of national fraternity, and bring them new hope
The people in the city were busy boiling water and soup for the comrades to drink, but they were refused, but they were unhappy and said: "Comrades, it's been two years, this is our sincerity."
The 78 political prisoners who were released from the prison were very cordial and talked to the fighters
Chengnan Pass was crowded with thousands of people, including old men and old women, big girls and little daughters-in-law who never went out, children and middle-aged people, carrying baskets and driving donkeys and carts, some from nearby enemy-occupied areas, some from base areas, and they were carrying grain to several grain warehouses
The grain was piled up like a mountain by the enemy, and it was scavenged from all over the north and the south, and when the people took back the food that had been stolen by the enemy, they moved it vigorously without fear of everything, and from time to time there were gunshots from the north of the city, and the people carried it without heeding, and they knew that the Eighth Route Army was blocking in front
At that time, He Wanxiang, under Chen Guang's personal order, was leading 53 soldiers to block the four rounds of the 500 devils' charges with an iron wall
Wan Xiang and the soldiers were lying on the earthen city at the entrance of the Lintan Highway outside the north gate of Tancheng The instructor died on the first day when he fought the horse's head for enemy reinforcements, and there was not a lot of ammunition left, but he did not hesitate at all in front of the order to "hold the position, buy time, and cover the withdrawal of the troops and groups in the city" When he left Chen Guang, he patted his chest: "Don't worry, chief, I, He Wanxiang, will definitely complete the task."
In front of him, there was the fire of a dozen light machine guns, most of them the devils rushing towards them in the fields, and behind him were the whole city of his brother troops and thousands of people who had not left the city, and he completely forgot about the existence of his own life, and only waited for the enemy to approach, and resolutely destroyed it
How slow these few minutes have passed Wan Xiang stared at the black eyes like a calf Looking at the approaching devil Look at the soldiers who are lying on their stomachs and waiting for the special shooting order Look at the dozens of grenades that are lined up in front of him with half a string
Finally, the devil with the bayonet came to Tucheng panting and roaring, and he couldn't see their numbers and lineups, and he only remembered shouting: "Beat these mothers and sell skins."
Grenades flew out with nothing but a boom and black smoke in front of me......
When the smoke cleared, the living enemy turned around and ran away, and the dead enemy fell on the road, in the wheat field, on the edge of the city
Wan Xiang got up from the dust and glanced at his position, his eyes flashing with a terrifying brilliance, and several warriors were lying on the slope with their heads down and couldn't get up, and the ones alive raised their dusty faces
I saw the rifle pressed under the body of Yang Liansheng, the fifth squad leader, he wiped the blood mixed with dust on the handle of the gun, and then took it and pushed a bullet through the roar of the artillery fire, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "With me Lao He here, comrades, calm down" He suppressed his hatred and anger and lay down in place
The enemy had put his line up not far away, and the charge began again, and the shells exploded in succession behind the position, and the machine guns roared like a tidal wave, sweeping up the yellow dust billowing on the earthen city
Wan Xiang tilted his head and looked out from the edge of the earth city with his right eye A dwarf devil on the highway was waving a flashing foreign knife in front of him Not far away, high dust was raised Something stupid was like a grinding heavy roar "Car" A soldier couldn't help but shout out
"Prepare grenades for car pipe farts," He Wanxiang said, and skillfully put two grenade wires on the second thumb and little finger of his right hand, and two on his left hand, staring through the smoke like an eagle
The enemy assault force was closing in, and the two cars were moving slowly behind
"Mother's skin," he said to the correspondent as he watched, "as if he was charging and snatching the corpse, and he saw his big-headed ghost."
"Hit," Wan Xiang commanded, shouting, and he was the first to throw out four grenades in a row, followed by four more grenades, and the grenades of the warriors poured into the enemy's dense charging ranks
The enemy was completely confused, the car turned its butt and fled at full speed, and the infantry retreated with the smoke billowing He Wanxiang leaned out half of his body, holding the blood-stained "79 style", and knocked down three in a row, and all the rifles opened fire at once, and a devil with an Oriental sword fell on a fork like half a pocket