At this time, Xiang Xiaodun was obviously clear. He smiled and nodded involuntarily. However, Luo Ronghuan did not stop there, he patted Xiang Xiaodun on the shoulder again, and continued, "Young man, remember: we fight the enemy with both fists and tongues. You can't use your tongue alone, you can't use your fists alone. Only by using the fist and tongue together, and focusing on the fist, is the correct policy for the struggle against the enemy! ”

The twilight is slightly dewy. It was almost dawn.

The crow perched on the tree woke up. They kick a dry branch to the ground. Jiang Hua raised his face, looked at the trembling old eagle's nest on the tree, and remembered something as if he had touched the scene, he snatched the words of others and opened his mouth: "Tell me to say, let's go to Ganyu City for a walk!" Do? Go poke his lair! ”

People laughed silently.

Jiang Hua accentuated his tone: "What are you laughing at?" As the saying goes: 'Strike the wolf first to the head, and capture the thief to capture the king first.'" Let's first kill the foreign bad seed of Fujimoto, and destroy the 'living ancestors' of the traitors, what yellow mud head, Jiao Dadao, and Li Feng and those guys who have no Chinese taste, aren't they all dumbfounded? ”

When he said this, he shook his fist in front of his chest and added: "Let me see, we are going to come to such a hand, and the encouragement of the masses and the shock to the enemy are the greatest!" Jiang Hua's big discussion made people laugh.

While listening, Luo Ronghuan whispered to Chen Guang and Chen Shiqu to exchange ideas, smiled and said to everyone:

"At present, the Japanese invaders are carrying out a 'public order strengthening campaign,' and the enemy has organized more than 5,000 puppet troops in Ganyu County into three regiments of the 'Suppression of the Communist Army': Li Fenghe, the commander of the first regiment, is stationed in Xiaohuang and the area of Alkali Beach; Zhang Xing, the commander of the second regiment, lives in the area of Shiqiao and Zhewang; and Sun Qianzhao, the commander of the third regiment, lives in Zhangchengzi and Li Chengzi to Zhudu, and the front line behind the temple. The strongholds set up by the enemy and puppets include Qingkou, Chengli, Haitou, Xingzhuang, Xiakou, Sihou, Dagounan, Dashahe, Dunshang and Licheng. ”

"Even Zhang Xingsan, an old bandit, is a traitor, kill him as a dog association!" Song Jiliu was so angry that he stomped his feet and said.

"Good! However, we must fight a major battle at Qingkou in order to expand the coastal anti-Japanese base areas, break the enemy's naval blockade, open up the connection with Central China and Jiaodong, and then control the sea routes, and smash the enemy's plan of 'strengthening public order' and 'feeding war with war' as its main purpose. The troops participating in the battle formed the front-line command headquarters of Fu Zhuting, Zeng Guohua, Sun Jixian, and Jiang Hua to carry out campaign command. That's all for tonight's meeting, and now I invite Chief of Staff Chen to make a summary report! ”

"Comrades, Comrade Lao Luo and the big guys who should be said also spoken, and I will not repeat them here. Let me tell you about the current situation and combat plan: Ganyu has a total of tens of thousands of enemies and puppets in Xinpu and Haizhou, but there are many puppet troops and their combat effectiveness is not strong. Before that, our army did not have a large corps operating in this area, the enemy's thinking was rather paralyzed, there would be no reinforcements of fire forces for a short time after the battle began, the seashore was mostly shallow, the movement of warships was restricted, and it was impossible for the enemy's navy to land reinforcements. ”

"Not bad. In addition, most of the roads in the county are dirt roads, and there are many wooden bridges, which are easy to break and delay enemy reinforcement. Although the combat area is a plain by the sea, the rivers are crisscrossed, there are many graves, the villages are dense, and the forests are overgrown, which is convenient for our army to move and fight. We decided to launch the Battle of Qingkou and win the battle by taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness with the tactics of surprise attacks. So, please ask Chief of Staff Chen to give the order on my behalf. Chen Guang continued.

Chief of Staff Chen made a stand: "Yes!" Comrades, the first step in the battle is to destroy the enemy in the strongholds on the outskirts of Mussels, and the camera attacks Mussels; The second step is to force the East China Sea and control the area north of Longhai Road. The troops participating in the battle were divided into three columns, the first column mainly attacked Qingkou, the second column solved the strongholds south of Qingkou, and the third column operated between Qingkou and the county town to attack reinforcements. At the moment, they attacked the enemy strongholds in and around the mussels, and the specific steps of the attack were ......"

Purple-black smoke shrouded the mussels, and the dense bullets and tape-outs were like a violent wind, whistling in the torrential rain. The walls of the enemy barracks were collapsing, sparks were dancing on the sloping roofs, and red-hot tiles were "chirping".

The enemies in Musselschuck are still desperately resisting. Under the strong order of Luo Chuan, the leader of the devil squadron, the two bunkers on both sides of the city gate organized a crossfire net, and the iron pincers clamped the passage of our army's advance, and the locust-like bullets pressed my charging soldiers to be unable to raise their heads for a while.

The commander of the first battalion of the old sixth regiment of the first column, who commanded the main attack task, was so anxious that his eyes were spewing flames, and he listened carefully to the sound of the chickens that had already screamed, stretched out his right arm and slashed it, and gave a loud order: "Second commando, get ready!" ”

"Yes!" A long line of loud yes and ran towards the battle group that was on standby

"Wait!" The instructor ran over: "Battalion commander, don't necessarily have to fight with him, think of other ways, right?" ”

"I have sent Comrade Song Jiliu, who took the initiative to assist, to go back to the enemy's side to reconnoitre, and it is estimated that he will come back soon!"

"Song Jiliu!" The first battalion commander's heart moved, and he seemed to have more and more admiration for this brave, resolute, and resourceful squadron leader of the Gandong guerrilla brigade. Through the faint twilight, he looked at a ginkgo tree standing proudly in the smoke of gunpowder, and his body seemed to have added a lot of strength.

"Report!" A crisp and powerful voice rang out from the mouth of the bunker.

When the battalion commander and instructor heard this, they knew that Song Jiliu was coming, so they hurriedly greeted him.

Song Jiliu was wearing a half-new gray military uniform, a wide belt scorched by the flames of war was tied around his waist, and two brand-new box guns were poured on his waist. The face plate is square, and the angular chin protrudes slightly forward, implying a tenacious and resolute character. There are deep wrinkles engraved on the forehead, although it is not commensurate with his age, but it reveals a resourceful and decisive temperament.

"It's better to come early than to come by chance, I'm going to find you!" The commander of the first battalion pulled Song Jiliu over enthusiastically, "Let's talk about your plans." ”

"I took a few team members to sneak to the enemy's side, and the situation over there is like this......" Song Jiliu made a concise report, proposing the idea of bringing a sharp knife squad to insert into the city from behind, and finally he said in an accentuated tone, "Luo Chuan, the leader of the devil's squadron, is a pheasant who cares about his tail, let's stick a knife from the back of his ass to protect this kid's nest!" ”

"I completely agree with your analysis." The instructor turned his face away, "Battalion commander, what do you think?" ”

"Good!" The right hand of the first battalion commander slashed again, and said decisively to Song Jiliu, "The three platoons of the first company commander will cooperate with you in the front, and the Gandong guerrilla brigade will assist on the left side, you will advance from the right rear, move quickly, and resolutely resolve the battle before dawn!" ”

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Song Jiliu saluted excitedly, turned around and took the sharp knife class, full of class hatred, and swam through the deep moat.

Song Jiliu led the team, inserted behind the enemy in five minutes, and crouched in front of the enemy's fortifications; As soon as he heard the loud sound of the trumpets and the sound of gunfire from the front, he knew that this was the three platoons of the company commander who were deliberately trying to contain the enemy for them.

There were a hundred acres of square turrets in the city, like a pugnacious manatic, standing arrogantly in the center. The four corners of the city wall and the one due north have crematoriums and large chimney-like turrets. The enemy's attention was on the front, and all the turrets and bunkers were spitting tongues of fire and firing frantically towards the front......

Song Jiliu pulled the warrior beside him, signaled everyone to get ready, and quietly climbed over the city wall. Suddenly, a grenade with white smoke sizzling from its butt rolled down the wall, which was thrown by the enemy in the southern turret, and was about to explode in the ranks. Song Jiliu's eyes were sharp, his hands were fast, he flew up, and a line of fire flew towards the wall, only to hear a "boom", a cloud of black smoke was raised, and the exploding shrapnel flew in all directions with a whistle.

"Comrades, rush!" With Song Jiliu's powerful call, the soldiers flew down the wall one by one, taking advantage of the billowing gunsmoke, stepping on the corpses of the enemy sentries, like a group of fierce tigers pounced on a bunker. A bundle of cluster grenades was thrown in, and with a bang, half of the bunker's roof was removed!

A group of pseudo-military elephants like headless flies, dragging guns and screaming for their lives, fled for their lives to the central turret. In an emergency, Song Jiliu had an idea, killed the opponent with one punch, mixed with the fleeing puppet army, and rushed into the central turret at once.

There was a lot of commotion and shouting in the turret, and Song strode to block the gate, holding the bulging satchel that he had untied from his body with his left hand, and pulling the trigger with his right hand to aim at the roof of the building and firing two shots with a "bang".

The sudden sound of gunfire frightened the enemies one by one, and the turret suddenly became as silent as death.

"Hey! The Eighth Route Army is rushing up, and if anyone resists, I will pull the explosives bag! …… Lay down your arms! Song Jiliu's loud voice was like a sudden thunderclap, and the puppet army's bones fell apart when they heard it, and the brick and cement cannon tower also seemed to tremble in fear!

There was a little silence, and a helpless voice sounded: "We surrender, surrender ......"

"We surrender......

"We surrender ......"

Crying, hoarse cries filled the bunker in a chaotic manner.

"Which one is your chief?" Song Jiliu asked loudly.

Under the guidance of a group of puppet soldiers, a donkey stood up with a trembling face, and he took off his hat and bowed down to answer: "Brother, I, my captain......"

"Where is Squadron Leader Luo Chuan, the devil?"

"He, he's over there." The donkey's face pointed to the front, and his urine repeatedly scared out.

"Order the team to throw the guns out first!"

"Yes, yes......"

Before he finished his words, the puppet army had already thrown their guns out of the turret. At this time, it happened that the comrades behind also rushed over, and Song Jiliu deliberately ordered loudly: "Second battalion, receive prisoners!" ”

"Yes!" An alert member of the team agreed majestically and loudly. The sound frightened the captives who came out of the bunker into raising their hands even higher.

Song Jiliu saw that the central turret had been solved, and he hurriedly looked around the enemy's entire fortification, preparing to break through to the frontal bunker and turret. Just as we were about to start, I heard a mountain of voices in front of me, and our army pressed over from outside the city like a raging wave. The few remaining defenders fled for their lives in a panic towards the bunker on the left. Song Jiliu pointed his gun at him and led the sharp knife squad to pounce like an eagle grabbing a chicken.