Agents of the Republic of China

Lin Xiaotang and Huoyan took out the cigarettes in their pockets and distributed them to the guerrillas. The team members took them and put them on their noses and sniffed vigorously, but they still refused to light them.

Lin Xiaotang and Huoyan couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.The middle-aged man glared at the team members under him, "Look at how promising you are. Just light up the ones that the sir gave you, and work harder when you hit the little devils later, and you will be worthy of the sir's cigarettes!"

Everyone laughed and cheered loudly.

Lin Xiaotang helped the middle-aged man to light a cigarette. During the conversation, he realized that they were originally a local guerrilla led by the Communist Party. The middle-aged man was named Li and was the captain. This time he led the guerrillas to attack the Japanese. convoy.

But looking around, Lin Xiaotang found that they were only about 170 people, and it was a bit too much to rely on this number of people to fight against more than 100 devils who were fully armed!

Captain Li saw Lin Xiaotang's confusion, and broke into a smile. "Don't worry, sir. We have been fighting devils for more than two years. We are all veterans. In the past, the guys in our hands were useless. This time you sent so many good things, and there are so many grenades. You must kill the devil." Hitting all over the floor looking for teeth!"

Captain Li pointed to the reed marshes not far away, "The folks in the village are all ambush there. When the battle is over, they will load the things on the boat and send them back to the base first. Don't worry, sir, even if we die, we will I won't let a little devil walk out of here alive!"

"But the difference in strength is too great after all. Why doesn't your chief consider the actual situation? Can you wipe out these devils just by using your life?" Guo Zhui, who was fiddling with the grenade, couldn't help but mutter.

Captain Li was not angry, but took a deep puff of his cigarette, and said with a smile, "We are country folks, and we don't understand any great principles. We people don't dare to say anything else. Come on guys!"

"Brother, you are born in ** and don't understand our thoughts. We don't care about anything else, as long as the superior gives an order, even if there is only one of us left, we have to complete the task. This is called glory, hehe, don't you Understand!"

The fine wrinkles on Captain Li's face seemed to be stretched out, and there was an unconcealable pride in his expression.

Lin Xiaotang looked at Captain Li and his team members, and seemed to have a vague understanding.

Captain Li stubbed out the cigarette butt, pulled out a thick-backed broadsword with an iron ring from behind him, and flaunted it at Guo Zhui, the blade gleaming coldly in the sun. "See, this is my old buddy. From the Northwest Army to the present, there is at least a platoon of devils who died in its hands! Haha!"

At this time, a Chinese character ran over panting, "Captain! The devil is here!"

Captain Li stood up abruptly, "Everyone is there, enter the position immediately!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around to leave, but stopped again, thought for a while, and then turned back to Lin Xiaotang with some embarrassment and said: "Sir, it's the first time we meet, so it stands to reason that it's a bit inappropriate to say this!"

Lin Xiaotang waved his hands hastily, "Captain Li, don't say that. Although we are not a unit, we are all honest and sincere men who fight devils. If you have anything to say, please feel free to say it!"

A trace of loneliness flashed across Captain Li's face. After hesitating for a moment, he still said: "Sir, if we can't come back, please tell our superiors to ask someone to come and collect the corpse. It's on the hill to the east." Just dig a hole and bury us together. The dozens of people in our village who were killed by the little devils are all buried there, buried with their families, and we feel at ease! Please!"

Captain Li made a solemn bow to Lin Xiaotang, turned around and followed the team.

Lin Xiaotang suddenly felt that something was blocked in his throat, and his blood boiled instantly.

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There was a lot of smoke and dust on the wide road, and a train team was approaching from far to near.

Lin Xiaotang and Huoyan climbed up the highest hill and hid themselves in the bushes.Lin Xiaotang turned his head to look at Guo Zhui in the distance, and made a silent gesture, which meant to change his position immediately after firing a cannon.

Today's weather is fine, with a wide field of vision, and the sun is shining warmly on this land, making it look peaceful and peaceful.

A hiss of shells piercing the sky broke the silence, and the truck clearing the way ahead was hit by a shell in the cab, and a raging fire immediately ignited.

The vehicle behind twisted and stopped, and a large number of Japanese soldiers got out of the vehicle, but their footsteps were not steady, and they were greeted by a rain of bullets.

Lin Xiaotang held the binoculars in his hand and directed the flames softly, "At two o'clock in front of the right, the officer with a command knife in his hand", "At ten o'clock in front of the left, the devil's messenger!"

In the distance, there seemed to be the sound of rumbling guns. Lin Xiaotang knew that it was Mr. Pan organizing people to stop it, and they were responsible for stopping the devil's reinforcements.

The Japanese soldiers were caught off guard, and more than 20 people fell down immediately. After temporarily losing their commander, the rest of them panicked for a moment, and then began to hide and fight back. With one shot, Huoyan killed the two gunners, and then fell into silence.

The individual combat ability of the Japanese soldiers cannot be underestimated. After the initial panic, they quickly launched a counterattack under the leadership of a low-level officer, while the officer was hidden behind the truck compartment, avoiding the eyes of fire. The sniper kill, the war actually fell into a state of anxiety.

Lin Xiaotang looked at his watch, twenty or ten minutes had passed, and Mr. Pan's blockade did not know how long it would last. If the battle could not be resolved quickly, the guerrillas here would probably fall into a situation where they would be attacked from behind, and the consequences would be disastrous.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and large raindrops fell without warning, blurring the sight on the battlefield.

The rain quickly became dense, and the two sides could only shoot based on their previous impressions, and the gunfire became chaotic and sparse for a while.

At this time, dozens of figures suddenly appeared on the ambush positions on both sides. Captain Li's figure was running at the forefront, and the red silk of the sword behind him fluttered even in the rain, adding a touch of color to the iron-colored battlefield. , Behind him are dozens of guerrillas.

The muzzle of the Japanese finally found its target and began to spew flames again. Part of the guerrillas fell down, and the rest picked up something from the hands of the fallen and continued to approach Lin Xiaotang and the others without stopping.

"What are they doing! Are they dying in vain?" Huo Yan's voice became a little hoarse, and he looked at those figures who fell one after another in pain.

Fifty steps, forty steps, only ten steps away, and some people fell down, but the remaining guerrillas faced the guns of the Japanese and threw what they had in their hands without hesitation. Something, faintly smoking.

"Grenade!" With a heart-piercing cry from a certain Japanese soldier, everyone on the battlefield came to their senses. In the sky, dozens of grenades flew into the sky with a strange sound of wind, and then shot towards Japan from all angles. Soldiers flew in, while the remaining guerrillas twitched and fell under the rain of Japanese bullets.

"Boom, boom, boom" a series of explosions sounded, Lin Xiaotang and Huoyan watched the entire battlefield immediately turn into a sea of ​​flames, grenades exploded one after another, figures were thrown into the sky continuously, and then fell heavily.At that moment, Lin Xiaotang could even feel the ground tremble, the earth and stones all over the sky were crackling, and the battlefield was buried into a tomb filled with fireworks.

The time at that moment seemed to be elongated with the continuous sound of explosions, and after an unknown amount of time, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.Shocked in their hearts, Lin Xiaotang and Huoyan turned their eyes to the land again.

The gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated, and with a loud charge, the remaining guerrillas on the ambush position shouted and rushed to the convoy in the middle of the road. The red silk fluttered, and the fallen figures in khaki military uniforms fell one by one.

The two sides began hand-to-hand combat.

At the same time, countless figures rushed out of the reeds. Lin Xiaotang hurriedly picked up the binoculars. Through the pouring rain, Lin Xiaotang could clearly find that there were many women, old people, and even children. Some held hoes, some wielded sickles, and some even held dung forks, but these people rushed to the battlefield without fear and without hesitation, and knocked down Japanese soldiers one by one with the "weapons" in their hands. On the ground until it turns into a ball of meat paste!

Finally, the hustle and bustle of the battlefield slowly dissipated, and apart from the sound of raindrops hitting the ground, there was only the faintly audible sobbing sound.

Lin Xiaotang, Huoyan and Guo Zhui stood up from their hiding places in a daze, and walked slowly towards the battlefield.

What a scene this is, the Japanese soldiers were wiped out, not even a single one was left alive.Everyone was bloody and bloody. Some guerrillas and Japanese soldiers hugged each other, and a spear penetrated the bodies of both of them; some Japanese soldiers had their throats bitten off...

In the end, the people who rushed to the battlefield did not stop. Some of them were busy moving the gold in the car to the small boats out of the reeds; No one cried, and everything seemed to have returned to the original calm.

Lin Xiaotang and others saw Captain Li, but he was no longer breathing. He was surrounded by the corpses of five Japanese soldiers. Two bayonets pierced his chest and lower abdomen respectively, but his hands were still holding his own. The thick-backed machete, the red silk was soaked in blood, and the color became more and more dazzling.

The smile on his face was serene and happy.

"What kind of team is this!" Lin Xiaotang looked around, but sighed like this.