Chapter 9 Bandit Puppet Army
However, he did not meet the wishes of his officers and soldiers and immediately issued the order to open fire!
Pang Bingxun stood up, turned to the officers and soldiers of the 40th Army, first explained his thoughts to everyone, and then nodded to the general: "Adjutant Li, call Chief Zhang quickly, and let them transfer quickly!" ”
"Yes!" Adjutant Li stood up. The rest of the people also stood up automatically and came over together. Because people already know: "The battle is really going to be fought!" ”
At this moment, a pair of eager anticipatory and pleading eyes squeaked and shot at Pang Bingxun's face. They want to use such a gaze to remind the commander: Assign combat missions, but don't forget us, where I'm looking forward here!
Pang Bingxun's gaze swept across the audience, touched every gaze, and then continued to nod: "Adjutant Wang!" ”
"Yes!" Adjutant Wang didn't come over because he was taking three people to check the post. He answered, but didn't look back, his eyes still fixed in the direction of the soup.
Pang Bingxun said again: "You guys, follow me into the soup!" He turned to the other chief and deputy regiment commanders: "You and the chief of staff and his soldiers stay here and listen to the overall command of the chief of staff!" ”
"Yes!"
"When we enter the village, you split into two groups and make a detour to the soup. When you start, you open fire, distract your enemies, and increase our prestige! ”
"Yes!"
"Then send people out and get in touch with the militia led by the local Communists. Let them find a good terrain around the soup, and if necessary, also take a countermeasure, create the illusion of the enemy, and add a little terror to them......"
"Yes!"
Then, Pang Bingxun told in a humorous tone: "Attention: We have just 'cultivated' the enemy's paralyzing emotions with a lot of effort, so don't shoot before we fire!" In that case, it will be in vain for us to 'cultivate' the enemy's paralyzing emotions these days! ”
Several regiment commanders all responded with a smile and said "yes" again, and then deployed according to the commander's orders.
By this time, the disappointment of the soldiers had been replaced by blazing hope. This hope is woven with life and blood and sweat. However, at this time, Song Jiliu's mood was different, because Pang Bingxun did not assign him a task. He couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Chief Pang, what about me?" ”
"You stay!" Pang Bingxun said.
"Stay?" Song Jiliu asked.
"Yes!" Pang Bingxun said.
"No!" Song Jiliu said.
"Why?" Pang Bingxun said.
"I'm going too!" Song Jiliu said again.
Song Jiliu puffed out his cheeks and stared at Pang Bingxun with a pair of expectant eyes. His gushing fighting enthusiasm flowed into Pang Bingxun's heart through his big watery eyes. Pang Bingxun smiled at Song Jiliu, pointed to his arm and said with a smile: "Aren't you injured?" ”
"Humph! What is not hurt, it is nothing more than an eye pierced in the flesh, and a little blood in the eye, which is still in the way of participating in the battle? Song Jiliu was afraid that people would not believe his statement, so he picked up his arm and pulled a frame, and then said, "Have you seen it?" It's almost the same as a mosquito bite, it's out of the way! ”
Pang Bingxun said solemnly: "Song Jiliu, it is very dangerous for us to carry out such an attack in broad daylight. ”
Song Jiliu raised the big knife in his hand and said, "With this guy, you leave the real danger to the little devil!" ”
Pang Bingxun saw that Song Jiliu was determined to go, and the injury was indeed not serious, and in fact he really needed him, so he agreed.
However, some people disagreed, saying: "He is a small hoe captain who acts alone, and he doesn't have much combat experience in a big battlefield?" ”
"Then learn on the battlefield!" Pang Bingchu said, "Combat experience, combat experience, you can't learn real things when you leave the battlefield!" After he said that, he warned Song Jiliu again, "You have to obey the command, don't move freely!" ”
"Guaranteed! All actions are under command, I understand this! ”
"Understood! Understand! Understanding is not the same as doing it! ”
"Sir, don't worry!" Song Jiliu straightened his waist, suddenly stood upright, stood like a telephone pole, and said seriously: "We are Chinese youth, and words count!" ”
The assault team was composed of capable personnel drawn from the special battalion company and the old hoe team, and Song Jiliu was the captain. They carefully studied the plan of action for the raid. And he set off immediately.
A group of twenty-six of them, lined up, walked out of the jujube forest, entered the river beach, and under the cover of the river embankment, they rushed towards the northwest corner of the soup.
The boiling water of the Yi River, with the back waves pushing the front waves, flowed past the warriors of the commandos. This commando, all carrying box guns, large knives on their backs, and grenades at their waists, strode in a hurry, and after a while, they came to the soup.
Here, the small dry ditch has come to an end.
Song Jiliu retracted his steps; Bow down; Holding the ground with his elbows, his chest lifted slightly, he poked half of his head out of the furrow and glanced forward at the face of a fan. He wanted to see what terrain features he could use in front of him. He looked around for a while, and saw that inside and outside the suppression, there were scorched doors and windows by the enemy, felled trees, smashed furniture, and some chicken feathers, pig's trotters, cow horns, and blood stains......
Again, from the mouth of this little dry ditch to the gap in the wall from which they planned to pass, it was about thirty meters. This 40-meter open area is a big field. In the garden, there are several stacks of corn stalks of different sizes and shapes. On the edge of the farm, there are several toilets and pig coops scattered around.
On the east side of the field, in front of the ruined temple at the entrance of North Street, there are two enemy sentry posts. There are two sentry posts, which are about 200 meters away from this crossing. While the commando captain was observing, his mind spun around many times. Then, turning his head, he commanded the warriors behind him: "Watch your way forward!" ”
Then, Song Jiliu saw that the enemy sentry was not paying attention, so he rushed out of the dry ditch and hid to the west of a dilapidated house. Then, he pulled the corner of the toilet wall and looked east, saw a hole, and took another arrow step to the west of a pig's nest two or three meters away.
In this way, with the help of these large and small shadows, Captain Song stopped and jumped, jumped and stopped, and moved forward step by step, calmly crossed this open area, and entered their intended goal-the gap in the wall.
Others, as he did, also came
Captain Song Jiliu led his assault team through the gap in the wall and entered a small courtyard. At this time, the courtyard was empty, and there were people in the house who were scolding.
Captain Song motioned for others to hide, and he came to the window by himself.
Through the hole in the window paper, Captain Song Jiliu looked into the house, only to see two puppet soldiers in the house, holding on to a piece of clothing and fighting for their lives. They confronted each other like two dueling roosters, staring, tugging, and swearing.
This one said, "Boy, this is what Lao Tzu saw first!" ”
The one said, "This is the first thing I picked up!" ”
This one said, "You kid is really not a fucking thing, what kind of barbarism are you playing here?" ”
The other said, "You brother-in-law, what a mother's injustice! ”
After Song Jiliu saw the situation in the house, he glanced at Xu Dazi and Zhongkou. They nodded knowingly, and together they broke into the house. At this time, Captain Song ordered Lee Er Jae and Kim Jae to lock in the hospital door, and at the same time aimed his gun at the enemy through the window paper.
After a while, I saw that the big man Xu and Zhongkou appeared at the door of the inner room at the same time, the two box guns were flattened, the two big knives were raised to the shoulders, and the puppet army shouted in a low voice: "Don't move!" Whoever moves will be killed! Hands up! ”
The two puppet soldiers lost their souls when they heard the sound. When they looked up, their faces turned yellow, and their four black hands trembled and lifted above their heads, and the torn garment fell to the ground with a clatter. The mouths of the two puppet soldiers were grinning like big black bowls, and long saliva hung down from the corners of their mouths that had lost control.