Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 118 Zhou Weihan was fucked by his own people Please subscribe

The next day, Zhou Weihan went to inspect the units of the New Second Regiment, and only transferred two companies of the Second Battalion in the morning, and this was still on horseback.

"Leader, let's go after lunch," Second Battalion Commander Xu Dali said, this guy is very well informed, Zhou Weihan just rushed over when he arrived.

"I'm running out of time. I have to go to the third battalion in the afternoon. I won't go to the remaining companies of the second battalion. Your team is doing well." Zhou Weihan was very impressed with the two companies of the second battalion who transferred in the morning. satisfy.

"Leader, go slowly, leader." Xu Dali shouted.

"I'm doing a sudden inspection, so don't tip off Wuqin." Zhou Weihan turned to Xu Dali and said.

"Leader, don't worry, I still have some discipline." Xu Dali said, patting his chest.

Zhou Weihan got on his horse, accompanied by the guard squad, and a group of more than ten people rushed towards the second battalion.

"Battalion commander, do you really want to tell the third battalion?" asked the fourth company commander of the second battalion.

"What are you talking about? Let's send a telegram to the Third Battalion. They are ready. Does the regiment leader know what's going on? Why don't you settle accounts with us later?" Xu Dali said.

"Fourth company commander, you did a good job. You've made us look good with the head of the regiment. It's alright, let's go." Xu Dali said with a smile.

Now the distribution of battalions in the new second regiment is very chaotic, and the teams are scattered. Basically, the company is used as a combat unit. A company was sent to cross the Ping-Han line to operate in southern Hebei.

"Regimental Commander, if you walk more than [-] miles ahead, you should be in the activity area of ​​the Third Battalion and First Company." Yang Bo, the squad leader of the accompanying guards, said.

Zhou Weihan looked at his watch, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and the group only ate a few dry steamed buns at noon, Zhou Weihan even drank all the water in the kettle with the steamed buns.

After bouncing on horseback for so long, I suddenly felt a urge to urinate.

"After running for so long, let the horse rest." Zhou Weihan got off his horse and said.

"Head, why are you going?" Yang Bo watched Zhou Weihan walking towards the opposite mountain forest, and said vigilantly.

Before coming, Dong Jiang explained to him that he must protect the safety of the head of the regiment, and Yang Bo did not dare to take it lightly for a moment.

"I'm fucking going to pee, you're interested too!" Zhou Weihan said with a smile.

Zhou Weihan understood Yang Bo's thoughts very well, he was very vigilant along the way, but it also annoyed Zhou Weihan enough.

"Head, this is not our place yet. In the guerrilla zone, a few enemies will come out of nowhere." Yang Bo said.

"Okay, what can happen when I pee? You guys are waiting for me here, don't move." Zhou Weihan ordered.

"Yes, Captain."

Zhou Weihan may have crossed too early and didn't know what a flag is. Things that can be solved on the side of the road have to go to the woods.

At this time, in the opposite mountain forest, seven or eight people dressed as guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army were looking at Zhou Weihan and others on the mountain road.

"Captain, this group of people are wearing the clothes of our Eighth Route Army, so they should belong to us," said a soldier.

"It seems that the rank is not low, but the face is a bit raw. I didn't hear the battalion commander say that any higher-level chief is coming." Erhu, the captain of the guerrillas, said.

"Two tigers, if you say you are a tiger, you are really a tiger. Look at the equipment of these people. The military uniforms are new, without even a patch. Each of them has a horse, with a submachine gun in his hand, and a gun on his waist. Shell gun." The deputy captain of the guerrillas said cleverly.

"Let me tell you, maybe it was the enemy in disguise. They specially sent a small force to our base area to investigate in disguise, and there may be a large number of little devils behind them." Da Zhiming said.

"Nonsense, the enemy was kicked by a donkey, and he dressed up like this and entered the base area to investigate?" Although Erhu was a little stunned, he still had some discernment.

"Look, you've already thought so, the enemy is just taking advantage of us to catch us by surprise." Da Zhiming's analysis was straightforward.

"There is some truth in what you say. We just took the little devil to a stronghold some time ago, and it may really be to retaliate against us." Erhu was persuaded by Da Zhizhi's words.

"Captain, look, someone is walking towards us." A soldier said.

"It doesn't matter, catch a job later, and you'll know what's going on if you ask." Er Hu said decisively.

"Don't kill me, if there is a misunderstanding, you can explain it." Da Congming even thought about the way forward at this moment.

Erhu and Da Congming are a pair of good brothers, both orphans in the local village, they grew up eating a lot of food. After the third battalion came here, the two joined the Eighth Route Army and were assigned to the third battalion and the first company.

Erhu is a little stunned, he doesn't use his brain when he does something, but Da Conghui is just too good at using his brain, one eye is a little white, and he has been nagging since he was a child, so the villagers named him Da Conghui.

After arriving in the third battalion and the first company, the two caused a lot of trouble, and the first company commander simply sent him back to the village to develop a guerrilla army.

The first company commander said at the time: "Both of you are locals. Now, on behalf of the company, I send you two back to the village to develop guerrillas. Can you complete the task?"

Erhu didn't have any problems, so he readily agreed.

When Da Zhiming got stuck: "We want to stay in the main force, we don't want to be a guerrilla."

"I sent you two to recognize you. Why didn't I let other people go? It's not that they are not as capable as you! One of you is better than Zhang Fei, and the other is the reincarnated Zhuge." Yi Lian said in a long and sincere voice. .

The two left happily, and the company commander looked at their backs and said, "Talent, it's fucking talent."

At this time Zhou Weihan walked into the forest, looked left and right, found a tree, untied his belt, and began to pee.

"Huh la la." Zhou Weihan let out a long sigh of relief, and after bouncing on the horse for a long time, he was really uncomfortable, and finally released it.

His hands trembled, and his mind was extremely relaxed, just comfortable.

Unexpectedly, a hand was stretched out from behind, directly covering Zhou Weihan's mouth and nose, and then three people rushed forward, pushing Zhou Weihan to the ground.

As a regiment leader, Zhou Weihan's combat effectiveness can only be said to be mediocre. It's good that he is usually protected by soldiers, but now he capsizes in the gutter.

"Tie it up and carry it away," Da Congming said.

Yang Bo on the mountain road has been paying attention to Zhou Weihan's movement. He has already sensed the movement in the mountain forest at this time, and quickly said: "There is a situation, the leader is in danger."

Yang Bo took the lead and rushed into the forest, with the muzzle pointing upwards, and suddenly fired the machine gun.

Seeing this, Er Hu and the others lifted Zhou Weihan and ran away. Yang Bo and the others were afraid to shoot at them even if they were worried that they might accidentally injure Zhou Weihan.

After seven or eight turns, Erhu and the others were lost.

"Squad leader, what should we do?" A soldier said in a panic.

Yang Bo forced himself to calm down: "Look at the people dressed like local guerrillas, let's split up, I will lead people to continue chasing, you go and follow up immediately."

"Yes, squad leader."

At this time, Zhou Weihan was gagged with a piece of rag, and a certain part was still blowing messily in the wind, so he could only keep struggling.

Seeing this, Da Congming glanced behind him, panted and said, "I've already thrown them away, let's take a rest."

Cleverly removed the rag from Zhou Weihan's mouth, Zhou Weihan let out a sigh of relief and said, "Comrade, can you help me pull up my trousers first, it's really cold."

"Whether he's a comrade or not, we won't know until we examine him." Da Congming said as he pulled up Zhou Weihan's trousers, and then stuffed the rag back.

After a lot of tossing, Zhou Weihan was brought to a cave by them, where water and food were prepared, and there was a big pot with unfinished firewood under the pot.

Zhou Weihan observed for a while, looking at the clothing and equipment of these people, and the layout in the cave, he could see that they were local guerrillas, and he felt a little relaxed.

"Don't look around, you still want to run out! Tell me, who are you?" Erhu said while picking out things from Zhou Weihan's body.

Zhou Weihan was still gagged at this time, and could only whine.

"Er Hu, he's still keeping his mouth shut! What should he say?" Da Zhiming said dissatisfiedly, and took down the rag.

"Comrade, I am Zhou Weihan, the leader of the New Second Regiment, and I am one of my own." Zhou Weihan said hastily.

"Leader? Is our leader so young?" Da Congming asked suspiciously.

"Is your battalion commander called Wu Qin? Nearby is the camp of the third battalion and first company of the New Second Regiment. The company commander is called Ding Sheng." Zhou Weihan said hastily.

Da Congming's face was a little dignified at this time, and he thought it was bad, don't really tie up the leader.

These two guys joined the company for less than a month, and Zhou Weihan came to the company for the first time. The two of them had only heard that the head of the team was called Zhou Weihan, but they had never met him.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he's so smart. Look, there's a small book here. It doesn't look like Chinese characters. You still want to lie to us?" Erhu seemed to be See through Zhou Weihan's tricks.

"It's fucking Japanese characters! When we attacked the stronghold last time, the documents in the stronghold were seized like this. This guy is really a little devil in disguise. Otherwise, how could there be such words." Da Zhiming said at this time. Think of more.

Zhou Weihan glanced at the ID in Da Zhiming's hand. It was the special pass of the gendarmerie that Yoshida Mingzhen gave him when he first entered Taiyuan. He thought it would be useful in the future, so he never threw it away. This is the yellow mud The crotch, if you don't shit, you have to shit.

"Damn it, you're really a little devil, I'll kill you." Erhu said as he took out a bayonet.

Zhou Weihan sweated anxiously on his brow, this time he was really capsized in the gutter, suddenly he had an idea, and said: "Hey, hey, comrades of the Eighth Route Army, even if I am a little devil, don't you Eighth Route Army give preferential treatment to prisoners? I have important information to ask you report from superiors."

"Don't worry, there is a white mustard seed in the crotch of the little devil, take it off and look at it." Da Zhiming stopped Erhu's movement, and came up with another way.

(End of this chapter)