Chapter 6: Fighting (22)

Four hundred tables of banquets are lined up, this scene can not be seen once in a lifetime by idlers, even Chen Zhengxin, who claims to have seen the world, is also dumbfounded, the open space by the wharf, the streets and alleys are all seats, the most amazing thing is that the banquet is still around, all the people who are looking for food on the wharf, all their own tables are moved to the street, several families make up a table, the wine and food are about the same as the four hundred tables, so that the entire ferry has become the venue of the banquet, according to Song Erhu, a total of more than eight hundred tables.

Mo Di had never seen this kind of scene, and he was quite shocked, and expressed his gratitude to Song Erhu, but was blocked back by Song Erhu's words: "General Mo is a good man who kills the Japanese, who will eat these fish and meat if you don't invite you to eat them?" You can't let the Japanese eat it. Mo Di laughed, and felt that he had eaten reasonably.

Jiang Chunyang said to Huang Tianhua, the more heroic the words, the more problems there are, the fish and meat are bought, this banquet is not cheap, there will be benefits if you pay, I don't know what this Song Erhu will ask for.

When Liu Qinglong told them that Song Erhu just wanted a name, Huang Tianhua smiled and said that Jiang Chunyang, who is engaged in politics, will live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Xu Ping is a very Jianghu person, and this reception banquet should have been organized by him, and Song Erhu was acting as an agent, and this affection was not low. In order to express his gratitude, Xu Ping asked the vole and Liu Qinglong to lead their troops to participate in Song Erhu's action today, and eighteen cars drove over to help Song Erhu pull supplies. Liu Qinglong said that Song Erhu has already considered our eighteen cars, and tonight's seizure, let us choose first, select enough eighteen cars of supplies to go back, and they will take all the rest away by boat. Xu Ping laughed, it seems that we have taken advantage of this cheapness. The vole said that we will complete this mission in all Japanese uniforms, and there will be no casualties, let alone any damage to Song Erhu's people, and we will definitely make this group of Japanese people beautiful. Li Baicheng and the people of the artillery battalion strongly asked to go together, despite the fatigue of the long-distance journey, and he believed that in Bengbu, he would definitely find what he wanted. Huang Tianhua knew what he was thinking, in the big camp, the 92-type infantry cannon was thrown, and all the pack horses became the helpers of the baggage troops, and the entire artillery battalion became the easiest unit in the troops, more than 300 people, except for their own backpacks, there was not even a single spear, Shi Zhong got it back from the 3rd Baggage Wing, and each person was equipped with one. This level of equipment, if it encounters a battle, it is only qualified to be a spectator, Li Baicheng has dreamed of finding a few more cannons in the past two days, almost into a demon, whether it is a Type 92 infantry gun or a 70 mortar, as long as it is a cannon.

Fortunately, in the Ninth Division, each person had a set of Japanese army lunch boxes, and the brothers each had a meal. Sitting in the car, eating as he walked, eating with big fish and meat, all the brothers were full of praise. It's just that after eating, there is no place to stop and wash the dishes, so I can only eat cleanly, and I almost lick and lick with my tongue.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the banquet began, and the pier was filled with a strong smell of meat. Song Erhu accompanied Xu Ping, a guy in the uniform of the Japanese army and Mo Di, and a guy in the uniform of a colonel of the national army sat in the chief, this kind of combination of drinking together, the scene is really rare, even the locals who set up a banquet together on the periphery can't understand the relationship.

Huang Guilin's people took the initiative to act as guards, dressed in Japanese military uniforms, patrolling around Songjiadu, the big leather shoes clicked, and the people who saw them did not dare to squeak, looking at the background of the patrol, there were many discussions, the national army was drinking, the Japanese army patrolled, and the cat was a matchmaker for mice, which was really strange.

Liu Qinglong went to the railway station, the vole went to the railway station, Xu Ping and Huang Guilin's engineering team from the furnace bridge, and all the others went to the railway station, together with Li Baicheng's people, more than 600, and 18 cars sat without empty seats. Song Erhu's men went to the railway station more, almost 2,000 people, more than 80 large and small ships, and over there, it was even more lively than here.

Under the leadership of Song Erhu's people, the convoy drove for more than ten minutes, stopped at a big pond, Song Erhu's people said, this is called the big pond, it is a big pit left by taking soil when repairing the Tianjin-Pudong railway, the water accumulated, it became a big pond, for decades, no one filled it, but planted a lot of trees, built a pavilion arch bridge, and became a garden. Eighteen cars are left here for the time being, and they will drive over later. There are often people in this place who commit suicide by jumping into the lake, it is very gloomy, and no one will come.

Liu Qinglong asked Li Baicheng's people to stay in the car, for the simple reason that their clothes were different. The others walked towards the train station in the night, all of them wearing Japanese military uniforms, walking in this area where Japanese troops often come and go, very harmonious. On the road, I occasionally met local people, and when I saw them coming, the people were like cats and mice, entering when there was a door, and drilling into an alley, and they didn't dare to meet them at all.

This group of people, there are a lot of people, Liu Qinglong's company is a reinforced company, 180 people, equivalent to a squadron of the Japanese army, Xu Ping originally gave him the establishment of a prominent brigade, Liu Qinglong felt that it was not powerful enough, and chose such a purely military unit, Xu Ping could only be told by him, when it reached 300 people, it would be promoted to a battalion, Liu Qinglong was overjoyed, and said that if there were 1,000 people, he would be the commander of the regiment. Huang Guilin also laughed at him because of this, saying that as long as he wanted, he could call himself the teacher commander now. Liu Qinglong said embarrassedly, how can there be a division commander of 180 people. The vole said, what is this, the boss is the commander of only five or six hundred people. Plus the vole people, more than two hundred points, walking on the streets, two long columns, in Bengbu, where only one squadron is stationed, to be honest, a bit much. The general patrol of the Japanese army is only a detachment of thirteen people, and more than 200 people are not patrolling, they are marching.

Liu Qinglong walked in front with his platoon, this guy who admired the strength of kindness, formed a row of more than 40 people with the greatest strength, the most large and the most ruthless, and practiced martial arts early in the morning every day. These 40 or so people have a common characteristic, that is, they have Japanese steel helmets on their heads, and they are wrapped in Japanese army windbreakers, because their shortest ones are also more than 1.75 meters, and the Japanese army uniforms cannot be worn, and the Japanese soldiers wear ankle-high windbreakers, they can only reach a little below the knees, and they also expose the light gray national army trousers.

The vole is not tall, and he walks with Liu Qinglong, Liu Qinglong takes two steps, and he has to take three steps, and it is very hard to walk.

Turn a corner, and you will be confronted by a Japanese patrol.

Liu Qinglong asked the vole to hide behind with the others, and when the Japanese patrol was about to come to the front, he took his platoon, lined up in two neat columns, and walked out, with neat steps and majestic style, which frightened the Japanese patrol.

"Hey, hey!" The people of the Japanese patrol shouted, Liu Qinglong was afraid to understand, smiled at the Japanese patrol, and made a standard Japanese-style salute. China's modern military etiquette basically comes from Japan, and the salute looks exactly the same. Liu Qinglong graduated from the military academy and his movements are very standard.

The captain of the Japanese patrol hurriedly returned the salute, and his tone was much smoother: "Which part?" ”

Liu Qinglong couldn't understand it even more, he could only giggle, reached out to his pocket to take out a cigarette, and the captain of the Japanese army thought that Liu Qinglong was going to dig out the faction division, and stood quietly aside.

As soon as it was interrupted, Liu Qinglong's platoon had already walked to the side of the Japanese patrol, faintly forming an attack.

Seeing that Liu Qinglong took out a pack of cigarettes instead of Paisi, the captain of the Japanese army was unhappy and wanted to get angry, only to hear Liu Qinglong scream: "Do it!" The big fist of the bowl counted down the hook and hit the captain of the detachment on the chin heavily, only to see the captain of the Japanese detachment rise into the air, and the whole person was more than three feet above the ground.

At this moment of lightning, the fists of more than forty men fell on the other twelve Japanese soldiers at the same time, and only a violent sound of "bang bang bang" was heard, and Liu Qinglong's men had already dragged all the Japanese into the alley not far away.

Watching Liu Qinglong beat the vole from afar, he laughed and fell, which was too unreasonable, and he hit the other party by surprise with his fist, and the other party didn't know what was going on, so they all knocked out.

Watching the local people fighting between the two teams of Japanese soldiers from a distance fly away, this kind of thing is not the time to watch the excitement, let alone the ordinary people can participate, how far to run. Song Erhu's people saw that Liu Qinglong actually caught chickens, and they immediately packed up a patrol team, with a look of admiration, and their eyes were full of little stars.

Pointing to the thirteen Japanese who were paralyzed on the ground, Liu Qinglong asked the vole: "How to deal with it?" ”

The vole's right hand slashed at his neck, and Liu Qinglong asked again: "Do you want these guns?" ”

"If you want, we don't have time to bring it now." Said the vole.

"Put it here, let's get it when we come back, the locals don't dare to ask for this kind of thing." Song Erhu's people said.

Liu Qinglong thought that it was precisely this reason, and stripped all the Japanese to the crotch cloth, pushed the weapons, ammunition, leather shoes, and military uniforms to one side, and each Japanese soldier cut a knife around his neck and piled it on the other side, and the blood flowed down the yang ditch, so as not to stain the captured booty.

"There are five such patrols of the Japanese." Song Erhu's men said: "One comes out every half an hour, we killed this one, and there will be no more patrols in a quarter of an hour." ”

"Holy shit! The Japanese defense is so sparse? The vole said.

"There aren't enough people." Liu Qinglong said very understandingly: "It's just right, let's go to the Japanese barracks first, and then let's get rid of the garrison squadron first." ”

Under the leadership of Song Erhu's people, he ran forward, and in less than three minutes, he stopped in a courtyard. Song Erhu's men pointed to the gate across the street and told Liu Qinglong that it was the barracks of the Japanese garrison squadron. The two sentinels at the door are unique in Bengbu.

The vole and the twelve brothers, like the previous patrol, were about to walk straight over. I saw that the courtyard door opened, and a group of heavily armed Japanese came out, all in a unit of thirteen people, some went to the left, some went to the right, and after a while, six squads came out.

Song Erhu's people told the vole that this was the person who went to take over, and another group of people were guarded everywhere, and this group of people went to change that group after dinner. At this time, there was basically no one else in the barracks except for the cooks and officials.

The vole was happy when he heard it, and he didn't do it at this time, let alone when. With a wave of his hand, Liu Qinglong took a row of twelve brothers out of the back door and went around.