"Sir, I'm looking forward to seeing my team come to fight¡ª" Several country gentry came up with wine and meat. In any case, it is a happy thing that my country's troops are coming to fight.
Liu Yang didn't talk nonsense to the gentry, he nodded lightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Folks, I won't say anything nice, I'd better tell the truth. Although Baiqiao Town was recovered, the Japanese army I will counterattack at any time. I will not leave too many people to stick to Baiqiao Town, so Baiqiao Town is not really safe. You are all famous in the town, so I will trouble you and organize the folks immediately We are going to retreat to the mountain, the mountain is safer."
The squires were dumbfounded, and they looked at each other and wanted to say something, but Liu Yang waved his hand: "Xiao Wang, you take a few brothers to help the villagers prepare, and we will gather in the east of the town in two hours. They will send people to escort the villagers to the mountains, and let the young and strong stay behind to help defend Baiqiao Town."
This is also an unavoidable solution. The elderly and children cannot stay for a long time, otherwise once the battle is lost, then it will be a problem to withdraw at that time. It is only convenient for Qi Zhuang to retreat. If you bring the elderly and children with you, it is very likely that everyone will be destroyed. disaster.
Baiqiao is important, but Liu Yang only intends to leave one platoon to arm the local strongmen, while others follow him in guerrilla warfare, looking for opportunities to destroy other Japanese troops. Not far from death.
The secret service battalion was the first to carry out the task, and soon the common people in the town came to visit the courtyard on the east side of the town, but the common people didn't know what was going on, and looked at the menacing soldiers, they all talked in a low voice anxiously, fortunately, it was their own Soldiers, there is no need to be so afraid.
Standing on the millstone in the courtyard, Liu Yang looked at the two thousand or so people in the town, old and young, not too strong, and most of them were from poor families. The rich had already followed Yang Yanhai into the mountains, regardless of the war No matter how far we go, it is the common people who will suffer in the end.
"Folks, my name is Liu Yang, and I am the battalion commander of the 11th Division's special agent battalion. Today, I have recovered Baiqiao and rescued the villagers from the little devils¡ª" Liu Yang said slowly, "Our department only With more than a thousand soldiers, it is difficult to defend the White Bridge, so if the little devils counterattack too violently, our department will still give up the White Bridge, so I called everyone here today to tell everyone the truth¡ª"
Speaking of this, the voices of the folks are even more mixed, and many people are a little excited. Obviously, it is difficult to accept Liu Yang's irresponsible words.
"I know the folks think that we are soldiers, fighting wars all day long, but we have been losing our land, accusing us of not being able to fight for every inch of land, but what I want to tell the folks is that our Chinese army is indeed not as good as the army of the little devils. Elite, our China is too poor, now is not the time to fight for people¡ª" Liu Yang was bitter, but he had to say something.
Baiqiao is a newcomer, the folks have no impression of the spy camp, and naturally they can't talk about trust, and there has always been a voice in the country, accusing the national army of ineffectiveness in the war of resistance, but few people saw how many people died on the battlefield. Two, those brothers who died did not become heroes to defend their homes and the country, and many of them died in obscurity.
Taking a deep breath, Liu Yang raised his voice sharply: "I'm not flaunting anything. My spy battalion has sacrificed nearly ten thousand people in total since it fought with the Japanese army. Not even one out of ten. The brothers you can see today, Maybe it might be gone tomorrow, I just say, the secret service battalion fights to the end, even if it is the last person, and the last drop of blood is drained, I will fight the little devil to the end¡ª¡±
After a pause, the topic changed: "But you can't fight to the death in a war. My special agent battalion is good at mobile warfare. If you are not as good as the enemy in all aspects, it is tantamount to courting death, and it will also drag down the folks, so I think Please folks go to Xiliang Mountain, my spy battalion is preparing to build Xiliang Mountain City in Xiliang Mountain, which is enough for the villagers to live on, of course, the people who go up the mountain are old people and children, and stay as strong as they are¡ª¡±
Having said that, the folks talked louder, and finally someone shouted: "We are not leaving, this is our home, we¡ª"
"In today's battle, how many people died in Baiqiao, the children lost their parents, the elderly lost their children, isn't this a lesson, the green hills are left without worrying about no firewood, folks, let's go, I don't want to look at Baiqiao All of them are dead." His brows were slightly frowned, and Liu Yang felt a little tired.
"We won't leave, you soldiers, just go as deserters, even if we die, we will die at home¡ª" an old man leaning on a walking stick, shouted resolutely, his voice full of vicissitudes.
"Deserters¡ª¡ª" Liu Yang's mouth twitched a little, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. If these words came from the mouths of those officials, Liu Yang would definitely kill someone with a gun. Hearing these words, Liu Yang really?? A little angry.
With a heavy snort, Liu Yang said: "There is not a single deserter in my spy battalion. I fought from Shanghai to Taihu Lake, and from Taihu Lake to Xiliang Mountain. How many times I almost lost my establishment. At the worst time, there were only ten soldiers left. Several people died on the battlefield, and they all fell towards the enemy. I can understand your anger, but I ask the folks not to insult my brothers. At least there will be no deserters in my spy battalion. "
"Then why do you have to leave? I'm just fighting with the little devil here. No matter how nice I say it, it's useless." The old man was very stubborn, and his words were even less pleasant, but he really insisted on his own ideas.
Hearing this, Liu Yang was very happy, looked at the old man and let out a sigh: "Master, can you represent the folks in the whole town? If the folks want to fight the little devil with their lives, then yes, you can go all out, and I will do it." I can spare it, every coward who is afraid of death in the spy camp, but when it comes to planning, once my spy battalion resists here, the final result can only be the destruction of the town, and there will be absolutely no survivors, as long as the little devil knows When I am here, I will definitely blow up Baiqiao Town, and all the old people and children here will die, so don't say that I am dragging you down."
When he said this, Liu Yang had a strange expression on his face. If he knew that he was in Baiqiao Town, the little devil would definitely send a large army to besiege here, and then bomb it with planes. No matter how many shells were wasted, Baiqiao Town would definitely be razed to the ground. There is no doubt about it .
"As I said just now, there will never be a single person in my spy battalion who will surrender. The little devil wants to eat my flesh and blood, constrict my tendons, and peel my skin. If I stay here, I can only let Baiqiao be razed." For Pingdi, you have no chance even if you want to surrender, you can decide whether to go or leave." Liu Yang suddenly laughed, and the depression just now disappeared instantly.
Liu Yang's madness made the villagers a little bit at a loss, but his words made the old man a little speechless. He can't represent others. Although he is stubborn, it doesn't mean that the old man is stupid. The officer in front of him is a little crazy. Not necessarily implausible.
The old man chose to remain silent, but he didn't speak, but held his head stubbornly. He can't care about others, but he will definitely stay. When an old man leaves his home, he feels boring. If he dies, at least he will die at home.
"I won't force you. If you are willing to go, you can go to the right now. I will let the brothers escort you to Xiliang Mountain. Don't worry, there are no bandits on Xiliang Mountain. You can live a good life. Don't worry about it. Those who don't want to go , I¡¯m not going to force it, so stay here and fight devils together.¡± Liu Yang exhaled, waved his hand, and motioned for his brothers to lead the villagers away.
The old man stopped talking, and naturally no one was muttering anything. Liu Yang¡¯s words still made some sense. The little devils would definitely fight back, and people would die in a war. I told them the facts just now, and most of them chose Instead of leaving, some old people chose to stay.
A class of brothers escorted the villagers to Xiliang Mountain. There were nearly 2,000 people, and there were only a dozen elderly people left, and more than 300 young and strong. Even the women left.
Seeing the restless young men, Liu Yang smiled: "Send them guns, Old Tang, you arrange a few people to train them, at least give them how to save their lives and how to shoot, from now on they will be the militiamen of Baiqiao Town , as for these old men¡ª"
Liu Yang glanced at those stubborn old people, most of them were in their sixties, and three of them were in their seventies. When they get old, they don¡¯t want to leave their hometown, or they are not so afraid of death anymore.
"Give each of the old people a pack of explosives. Once the little devils really capture Baiqiao Town, let them be loyal to the country, which is better than being slaughtered by the little devils, or dragging down these young men." Liu Yang is very decisive and will not tolerate other people. People retort.
Following Liu Yang's order, someone sent over a dozen packs of explosives to the old people. Whether they wanted it or not, they were all designated to be tied to their bodies, and then they were given how to ignite it, and finally how to get close to the little devil. In the end, it is how to die together.
In fact, it is very simple, that is, use the report of the spy battalion as a bait, and then light it on the back. When you get close to the little devil, you can pounce on it and just wait for the explosion.
But what Liu Yang did made these old people stunned, and they really sent them to die. It seems that they didn¡¯t say that, shouldn¡¯t these soldiers threaten to protect them? Why is the style of painting wrong?
In fact, they don't know that Liu Yang is really different from other officers. Some officers can say heroic words, while others are greedy for life and fear of death. However, Liu Yang is not greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is too lazy to say bold words. , just one word, and it¡¯s over. As for protecting the common people, you must protect them, but you will never fight for those who want to die. These people have a very good destination, that is, the dead¡ª¡ª
I don¡¯t know how many times Liu Yang has used dead soldiers in wars. Every time, these people will directly send them to death with explosives. Liu Yang has never felt guilty about this. Since he chose this path, he has nothing to complain about. To die, the difference is how to die. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)How many times have I passed dead men, and every time these people will directly send them to death with explosives, Liu Yang has never felt guilty about this, since he has chosen this path, there is nothing to complain about, everyone will die, the difference is How to die. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com