Chapter 6: Fighting (20)
Chapter 6: Fighting (20)
After sleeping in the woods in the east, Mo Di didn't wait for Chen Zhengxin's news, so he glanced at the watch on his wrist by the moonlight, and it was already three o'clock in the second half of the night.
A full moon in the sky, like the moonlight of water sprinkled on the ground, but also sprinkled in the dense Masson pine forest, through the moon shadow of the branches, mottled, there is a unique mood. There is a saying that the moon is sixteen circles on the fifteenth month, and today is exactly the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the moon is very round. In the face of such a moonlight, perhaps all the literati and writers will be full of poetry, chanting when the bright moon is there, and asking the sky for wine.
Only Chen Zhengxin, jumping on his feet, scolded the moon in the sky for a long time, so the moonlight, as bright as day, his own actions, all in the eyes of the Japanese army, can only wait, wait until the moon sinks in the west, wait until the Japanese are completely relaxed preparations, can they start to act, this wait waited for most of the night.
During this time, Shi Zhong already knew the defense of the Japanese army, where there were sentry posts, where there were patrols, and how dense the patrols were. Finally waited for the darkness before dawn, and finally waited for the time to make a move, like a big bird, a few ups and downs, Shi Zhong arrived at the Japanese sentry post, with the two flying knives out of their hands, the two sentries fell to the ground and died, and the two soldiers of the special combat team immediately made up for the Japanese sentry post. Not long after more than 100 members of the special operations company joined the baggage unit, a faint smell of blood wafted out from afar.
The guard company and the reconnaissance company were responsible for the guard, and the transport team was in action.
To say that Zhang Kechang is really a talent, when Chen Zhengxin went to kill someone, he touched all the roads in and out, going out at the same time, and he would not bump his head to give way. The 1056th Regiment stayed here for several days, the terrain was very familiar, and it was only after a good night's sleep that the 1056th Regiment was in the spirit of the spirit, although the black light blinded the fire, it would not step on the air.
"On the left is non-staple food, and what is not unloaded on the car on the right is rice, a bag of 100 catties." Shi Zhong said.
"One pack for one person with strength, one pack for two people with poor fire." Zhang Kechang said.
None of the fighters thought they were bad, one bag per person, and they carried it and left. Soon, there was no bag of rice left, and then the non-staple food on the left was also emptied, and canned oil, salt, tobacco and alcohol were all sought-after commodities.
"Burn?" Shi asked again.
Mo Di shook his head and said with great interest: "I remember that a person named Xu Zhimo wrote a poem, which I heard from Chief Zhang Guangwei when I was in Nanjing ten years ago, and it was written like this: I left quietly, just as I came quietly; I waved my sleeves and didn't take a cloud with me. ”
Shi Zhong understood, stopped talking, and beckoned the warriors to leave.
Chen Zhengxin also understood, and scolded: "Only these stinky sour people who learn prose and poetry, and they still want to take away the clouds, can he take them away?" Even if you can take it away, take it home, there is a hairy use! ”
Huang Tianhua covered his mouth and laughed, and after laughing, he said: "Yes, yes, yes, Zhengxin has very unique opinions." I have a classmate who compares Xu Zhimo's "Farewell to Kangqiao" with Han Yuefu's "Drinking Horses and Caves on the Great Wall", and thinks that "Farewell to Kangqiao" is quite bad, and it is not the same. ”
Mo Di smiled: "But the grass on the banks of the Qingqing River is thinking about the long way." The distance is incredible, and I dreamed of it in the past. I dreamed that I was near me, and suddenly I felt in another country. They are in different counties and don't see each other. ”
"Exactly!" Huang Tianhua said: "He thinks that in comparison, the meaning of "Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Caves" is deeper, the dry mulberry knows the wind, and the sea knows the cold. The entry is flattering, who is willing to talk to each other. Guests come from afar, leaving me with a double carp. Hu'er cooks carp, and there is a ruler book. Kneel down and read a plain book, what is the book like. ”
"My husband also asked me to memorize this poem when I was a child, but now I have forgotten it." Chen Zhengxin said.
"Sir? Are you a kid and a gentleman? Liu Bolong said with a smile.
"Of course I have a husband, there is a village school in our village, and all the children have to go to school, and I have been going to school for a few years, otherwise how can I go to a military school." Chen Zhengxin said: "In Yishan, every year when I choose to study at a military academy, I have to pass the exam, and I have also taken the exam. It's just that the examiner on that dog day said that I hadn't taken the test, and asked me for five taels of silver before I was allowed to go to Nanning. ”
Everyone laughed, this kind of thing can also be said!
Ishige was a very careful man, not only covering all the way back for the brothers, but also taking the brothers of the guard battalion to step on a new path, if the other party followed the footsteps, this trick was enough to lead them elsewhere. Mo Di knows that this is a typical Jianghu method, in the era of cold weapons, it often becomes a lore, but now people are not very good at it, and it is the first time that he has found out that there is such a strong man under his own hands. It is no wonder that after the establishment of the guard battalion, Chen Zhengxin broke up the previous assault company, divided the sharpshooters into the main battalions, and formed the fire support platoon of each main battalion, and gave Shi Chong the provincial establishment, reorganized the special operations company, and Shi Chong served as the company commander, while Chen Zhengxin himself only served as a deputy battalion commander.
Back in Yongzhen, everyone was as tired as a dead dog, one hundred pounds per person, and the number of people carrying non-staple food exceeded this number, so Zhang Kechang could only be blamed for being too greedy. Looking at the mountains of materials, Li Songde's eyes straightened, and he said to Jiang Chunyang: "I would rather go to the 1056th Regiment to be a small soldier to be fed and clothed, than to starve and suffer in the 526th Brigade." Jiang Chunyang laughed and said: "As long as the boss is straightened out and the commander of the 526 Brigade, the 526 Brigade can also enjoy the same treatment. Li Songde laughed and said just like that. Li Baicheng and Wei Zhigao asked the brothers of the artillery battalion and the engineer battalion to engage in fish in Yongzhen in the middle of the night, and the water in a wild fish pond was turned into fine light, and more than 3,000 catties of fish were brought back, and they were boiling fish porridge. Before, the personnel of the 526 Brigade directly under the department still didn't know what the people in the artillery battalion and the engineer battalion were smoking, and when they saw the brothers who came back holding porridge bowls and drinking porridge, although their bodies were full of fatigue, their faces were full of smiles, they understood everything, the 1056 regiment has never been divided between you and me, and those who go out on a mission think about their families, and the families always care about the brothers who go out on a mission. The staff directly under the 526 Brigade held the hot fish fillet porridge, and their hearts were hot.
After walking a long circle of waste roads, following Shi Chong's pile of ecstasy arrays, the guard battalion finally walked on the way home, the sky was already showing a faint white, on the way, Shi Zhong handed Mo Enemy a captured small pistol, and said: "Boss, look at it, this thing is different." ”
Mo Di took the pistol, and at a cursory look, it was still a southern fourteen, and if you looked closely, it was slightly different from the southern fourteen, the handle was longer, and when you pulled it out, it was actually a magazine of sixteen bullets, and then you looked at the body, there was a choice of fast and slow machines, it was a fully automatic pistol.
By the morning light, Mo Di carefully read the Japanese inscription on the gun, and said: "This is the evolved version of the Southern Fourteen, called Southern Sixteen, a fully automatic pistol, the bullet is common to the Southern Fourteen, with a capacity of sixteen rounds, the firepower should be very fierce, take it back and study it carefully, if my estimate is right, this gun should be the best special combat team with guns at present." Where did you get that? ”
"When the 3rd Wing of the Baggage Brigade, we didn't ask for the enemy's 38 big cover, but the Wang Ba box will be taken away, including this one, at first I thought it was the Wang Ba box, but later I found out that it was not." Shi Zhong has a calm personality and doesn't like to talk, and he finally said so many words, he actually felt a little out of breath, which was more difficult than killing hundreds of Japanese, of course, only Mo Wei could enjoy this kind of treatment, and it was quite difficult for people to hear Shi Zhong say so many words.
"The Japanese are very powerful, while fighting, do not forget to upgrade the weapon, before we often say, Wang Ba box is stronger than the semi-automatic barge gun made in Hanyang, but not as good as the original German M712, with this gun, the German M712 can be compared." Huang Tianhua also took the gun, looked at it carefully for a while, and sighed. He didn't like the German M712, it was too big, and he didn't like the Japanese Southern Fourteen, he was too ugly, and he always had a Colt * with only six bullets pinned to his waist, and the belt hung loosely on his crotch, looking like a dick. I've never seen him wipe a gun, and I've never seen him fire a revolver, and he probably doesn't know what his marksmanship is.
"We can't do it, it's nice to have a gun that shoots." Mo Di said: "This is the condition, our unfavorable condition, and we must change the unfavorable condition in order to change this situation." ”
"How to change?" Huang Tianhua asked.
"Seizure." Mo Di said: "We use bows and arrows to shoot the Japanese who use the 38 big covers, then use the 38 big covers to kill the Japanese who use the southern 16, and then use the southern 16 to kill the Japanese who use other weapons, and finally kill all the Japanese, and fight a war, it's as simple as that." ”
Huang Tianhua smiled, Mo Di thought about the problem, and it was so big, it has always been like this.
Careful Shizhong arranged surveillance personnel along the way to pay close attention to the movements of the Japanese army, and there must be no farce that the Japanese army did not know when they arrived at the opposite village. Seeing Shi Chong's performance, Huang Tianhua introduced to Mo Di that Shi Chong is the descendant of Shi Zhenji's people in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and Shi Zhenji's old department is still in the Yishan Du'an area, and they are all natural hunters and soldiers, and he has the blood of soldiers in his bones. Mo Di nodded and told Huang Tianhua that people make the best use of their talents and materials, as long as they are good at using people, it is also an advantage.
At noon, Shi Zhong arranged to monitor the personnel in various places to return to Yongzhen one after another, the information is very clear, the Japanese army found out early in the morning that the 3rd Wing of the Baggage was attacked, very panicked, about an hour later, the whole army pulled out, to the direction of the double pile, did not check where we came from and where we went, perhaps because of the urgency of time.
The Japanese army did not follow, Mo Di breathed a sigh of relief, used grain, salt and other materials to exchange some tools such as wheelbarrows from the people in the local area, loaded food and other materials, and then stayed in Yongzhen for one night, rested a little, and set off early tomorrow morning, the next stop, Guzhen.
When he arrived in Guzhen, Mo Di asked the confidential staff to turn on the telegraph, accept all the telegrams that could be received, and try to understand the situation in various places. Yesterday, that is, on May 16, he rested in Yongzhen, and the Japanese 3rd Division marched straight to the Jixingwen Department of the 77th Army in the southwest of Suxian, and the two sides formed a confrontation, and on the same day, the 9th Division occupied Xiao County. Today, May 17, I set out from Yongzhen to Guzhen, the Japanese 3rd Division broke through the Jixing Cultural Department, the Japanese 13th Division broke through the position of the 92nd Army in Bawangshan in the southwest of Xuzhou, the Japanese 9th Division surrounded the 139th Division in Xiaoxian, and the Japanese 114th Division captured Fengxian County defended by the 74th Army in the northwest of Xuzhou.
Xuzhou is in danger!
Mo Di did not let the confidential personnel contact other troops, but made the confidential personnel wait in front of the telegraph all night, and did not wait for Shangfeng's call to the 526th Division, but waited for the telegram from Xu Ping in the furnace bridge. Xu Ping said in the telegram that the Japanese army occupied Hefei on the 14th and immediately sent a rapid advance force from Hefei to Bengbu, with two 94 tanks as the lead, composed of one squadron of light armored vehicles, two squadrons of vehicle infantry, and one squadron of engineers. When the Japanese army spent the night at the furnace bridge, they were attacked by Liu Qinglong 17 times in one night, and the next day they were set up by Huang Guilin to trap the two pilot tanks, and when the Japanese army got out of trouble for the tank, they were shelled by Liang Yisheng, and most of the Japanese soldiers were killed and wounded, and those who abandoned the cars alive and fled south. Wang Zhanbin, deputy commander of the 48th Army, took the initiative to contact them and used a lot of money to buy two captured tanks and send them to Wuhan as trophies.
Early in the morning of May 18, the well-thought-out Mo Enemy made a bold decision, abandoning the army-filled Suxian in the north, leading his troops to the south along the Jinpu Road, and taking advantage of the weakness to attack Bengbu. Let the operator call Xu Ping, arrive in Bengbu in the evening, and come to meet.