Now Liu Heiqi's old brothers only have more than 800 people left after the Great Wall War of Resistance. After the war, the little devils did not give him more men. Liu Heiqi is the commander of these 800 people, um , the level of the little devil was not lowered for him. But Liu Heiqi also knew that any Central Army unit with 800 people would be at the level of a battalion commander.
The little devil only needs to send two squadrons to easily destroy this army that is short of artillery and ammunition. It just so happened that Liu Hei's Seventh Department had a Japanese squadron stationed in front and behind them to cooperate with Liu Hei's Seventh Department in protecting the smooth flow and safety of local roads.
For a time, Liu Hei's Qibu discipline was so good that he was like a newly married daughter-in-law who didn't dare to say a word or take a wrong step. It wasn't until the food standard plummeted in the past few months that there were more complaints and complaints. Of course, they only dared to speak to Liu Heiqi. If they questioned Taijun's decision, just think about it and you know what the consequences would be - the disaster of Shiyousan In front of you.
It¡¯s not impossible to go up the mountain and continue to be a beard, but the premise is that you need someone to support you in order to be successful. As far as Liu Heiqi knows, there are currently two rebel teams that are doing well in Manzhou. The first is the Northeast Volunteer Army led by Ma Zhanshan. Since Ma Zhanshan rebelled, he has received strong support from the Nanjing government. From time to time, he can get some supplies airdropped from Peiping or sent by the navy to the coast (the Bohai Bay is now controlled by the Nanjing Navy).
Since then, the Mazhanshan tribe has flourished, carrying out guerrilla warfare with the little devils among the black mountains and white waters. Since the Japs always encountered explosions inexplicably during the Great Wall War of Resistance, even though there are now more than three million Japs soldiers in the three northeastern provinces and the Korean colonies, they only dare to move around cities and transportation lines. Relying on the grid composed of urban railways and roads to complete the control of the Northeast. As for the countryside, if there are few people there, they will send people to the Northeast Volunteer Army. If there are too many people, there are also landmines in Mazhan Mountain, which will definitely be bombed again.
The Northeast Volunteer Army in Mazhanshan is said to be 300,000, but Liu Heiqi thinks it would be good to have 170,000 to 80,000. Mazhanshan here welcomes all comers, as long as they are anti-Japanese, and they can even send someone to report a letter to the Northeast Volunteer Army. The flag of a certain detachment came. These troops are not directly led by Ma Zhanshan. These troops are distributed in the rural mountains and forests of the three northeastern provinces. They were chased by the little devils and ran to Mongolia, Tsarist Russia or North Korea. Speaking of which, the rest are all The little devils don't want to go to the place where they are paid.
The other force was the railway guerrillas formed by Gao Shuxun, who defected from the Third Division of Shiyou. The number of personnel in this unit is much smaller than that of the Northeast Volunteer Army, and the Nanjing government does not look down upon the railway guerrillas who were born in the puppet army. This railway guerrillas can thrive in the three northeastern provinces because they are lucky. The light of the Osaka Division.
The railway guerrillas only have a few thousand people, but because they have been cooperating with the Osaka Division to eat two lines, they have been very rich in their childhood. It can be said that the railway guerrillas can still afford the railway guerrillas that the imperial army cannot afford. There must be some in the team, as even Mazhanshanbe's living standard cannot be compared.
There are many other rebel teams that are half farmers and half soldiers, and some of them still keep in touch with Liu Heiqi. Because these teams have no one to protect the hungry and well-fed, they have to send little devils to grab food at any time. Although the majority of the Northeast Volunteer Army and the volunteers in various places are Han Chinese, there are also some Koreans and poor Mongolians. Don¡¯t think too much about the Manchus in the Northeast. They are all eating three-in-one noodles under the leadership of the Happy Me Qing Dynasty. Where's the cake?
Although the reason for this is that the Japs have been pursuing the policy of Japan and South Korea since they annexed North Korea, many North Koreans have never forgotten the hatred of destroying the country, and their resistance to the Japs has also become higher and higher. After the military struggle failed, many people There were also professional assassination groups who chose to go to the Northeast to continue the resistance. Several representative incidents were the assassination of Ito Hirobumi, the assassination of General Shirakawa, and the attempted assassination of Emperor Hirohito - the bomb did not explode due to the quality of the bomb.
After gnawing on the chicken legs, Liu Heiqi said: "If brothers are willing, we can talk to Taijun about taking the troops to the countryside to collect the goods. You also know that the countryside is not as safe as Siping, a traffic point. But there is no need to gnaw here. Three-in-one pancake.¡±
Degui gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go and discuss it with the brothers. Going to the countryside to hunt some game is a hundred times better than this three-in-one pancake."
Degui turned around and left Liu Heiqi's room, and went to look for the three-in-one cornstarch he had thrown away, but it was gone. Although the three-in-one steamed buns don't taste that good, they are supplied in rations, and many people are not full. "He's a ****." Degui cursed a few times, and the meal was over.
Three days later, under the surveillance of a small team of heavily armed Japs, Liu Hei's Seventh Department began a battle to clear the countryside. Now the people of all ethnic groups in the countryside of the three eastern provinces are said by the Japanese to be: "very cunning."
Aren¡¯t the Japanese not allowed to eat white flour, rice and other fine grains? Well, let¡¯s just stop growing wheat and rice and other fine grains. Let¡¯s just plant sorghum, corn, potatoes and sweet potatoes. These cropsIt is easy to grow, has a large yield, and is easy to store. After harvesting, dig a hidden cellar, hide most of the grains, and secretly make wine in the winter. Red sorghum and sweet potatoes are roasted. Although they are insufficient in protein, these wines can also provide a lot of calories.
When the Japs come to grab food, the most important thing is that they run away. We don¡¯t want the little sorghum and corn left at home. Anyway, there are a lot of these things in the cellars, because many cellars are too hidden and even the Japanese with military dogs can't find them.
Peking
The 29th Army entered Chengde's front-line defense, but in general, nothing happened at all. With the current progress, if the Central Army's defense line is not waterproof, it may take a few years for the Japs to reach Chengde.
Jin Batian was sitting on the rocking chair in the central hall, with little Monroe hanging on Jin Batian's body like a koala. Holding the little lolita in his arms, Jin Batian looked at a couplet in the central room: The revolution has not yet succeeded, but the comrades are still It takes effort.
The last words of the former Prime Minister were condensed into two sentences. Jin Batian read these two sentences repeatedly, thinking that he seemed to have embarked on the wrong path of hedonism recently. In other words, even if we go to Chengde, there will be no enemy attacks, and according to the plan of the Sino-German Moscow alliance, there will be no major offensive before May 1938.
Where are we now? It is only mid-March 1937, and there are still four hundred days until T-Day.
I should do something, Jin Batian thought. Looking at her big brother who was deep in thought, little Monroe imitated her sisters and gave Jin Batian a kiss on his neck.
The next day, Song Ziwen from the Military and Political Department of Peking looked at Jin Batian's action plan and read: "Training troops?"
Jin Batian replied: "Yes, go to the three eastern provinces to train troops. My troops are mainly trained in sneak attacks, demolitions, and snipers. When the time is right, most of them will sneak into Moscow through the Far East Railway. You know, Tsarist Russia Although there are also Tatars and other yellow people, the hundreds or thousands of yellow people who go to Moscow at once are still too eye-catching, so we can only go in batches. I will enter Moscow in the last group."
Jin Batian's actual thinking is that there are too many people, so there is no need to take most of them to Moscow. After the mercenaries who have made enough money fighting the Japanese in the three northeastern provinces leave, Jin Batian will take them with him. It is enough to take a small team to Moscow to meet the airborne troops. In order to reduce the stimulation to Tsarist Russia, the scope of this training to fight the Japanese was mainly Liaoning, Jilin and North Korea.
Song Ziwen pondered for a moment: "Since it is for the T plan, there is no reason why I should not approve it. However, you must be careful when operating in the enemy-occupied areas of the three eastern provinces. If you have anything, you can contact General Ma Zhanshan's troops. You are in the 29th Army and equipment¡¡±
"The people have to be taken away, and the artillery should be left with the 29th Army. As many gunners as there are shells can be trained."
"Then let's do it. I'll ask the Tianjin Squadron to escort you ashore." Minister Song happily approved the note.
Jin Batian came out in full force this time, and his troops landed in the Bohai Bay area from Yingkou to Jinzhou. Now there are no Japanese garrison within 20 kilometers of the entire Bohai Coast in the Japanese-occupied area. If there were any, they would have been bombarded by naval artillery.
Many of the Central Army's supplies to the Northeast Volunteer Army were distributed from the shores of the Bohai Bay, but as long as there was no sign of large-scale landings, the little devils had no choice but to turn a blind eye. If you want to be tough, fine, come first. Have a taste of the power of naval guns.
Because of the threat of central warship guns and direct bombardment, it has been difficult for the Japs to carry out their work in the Liaodong Peninsula. During the Russo-Japanese War, the Manchuria Railway, which was snatched from the hands of the Tsarist Russians with the blood, flesh and lives of countless Japs, was directly paralyzed on the Liaodong Peninsula. half.
Although this section of the railway and the Liaodong Peninsula are still theoretically occupied by the Japanese, and from time to time the Japanese's Qingxiang team goes to the countryside to grab food, in fact it is as useless as it is. As the most valuable port and military fortress on the Liaodong Peninsula, Lushun Port has lost its value as a military port after the Central Army's navy plowed the ground several times.
The little devil¡¯s few naval forces are unable to guarantee the safety here. For the little devil, the safety of the island and the maritime lifeline from the island to North Korea are the most important.
Sitting in a medium-sized landing craft and escorted by destroyers, Jin Batian landed near Gaizhou on the Bohai Bay and began a journey of hunting for women behind enemy lines in the three eastern provinces. A typo, it was a journey of resisting war behind enemy lines.
The troops were divided into small units of three to five people. Dozens of Night Killer sisters disembarked with Jin Batian. For dozens of minutes after disembarking, only Valme was left beside Jin Batian - who made Valme the biggest? . Although Jin Batian also calls for equality, seniority in the family is indeed determined.
Seeing that the troops dispersed and no one was around, Jin Batian said: "Valme, there are only two of us left, just one shot, just one shot."
Valme did not refuse directly: "Find a village first, it's a bit cold here."
"Of course, after passing Shanhaiguan, we are in the Northeast. I don't know why, the dimensional difference between the inside and outside of the pass is not big, but the climate is much different." Jin Batian, who was born in March, also let out a breath of white air in this early morning and followed up. He followed Valme's footsteps and hugged Valme from behind. Since you can't have one in the wild, it's good to touch it.
After walking for several hours, Valme still didn¡¯t have a fight with Jin Batian in the wild. As we go deeper into the interior, the scenery in front of us is constantly changing, including rocks, hills, woods, fields, and farmland.
Although we haven¡¯t seen the village yet, the presence of farmland means there should be people nearby. This is an enemy-occupied area. Jin Batian and Valme both carefully pulled out their box cannons, and searched forward with one left and one right.
It was just past noon in Peking time, and at a little after one o'clock, bursts of smoke from the village located in a small ravine led the way for Valme and Jin Batian.
Jin Batian asked to himself: "Is this lunch or afternoon tea?"
Valme, who was observing from the top of the hill, said: "I think it's dinner. People here should eat twice. If you read it correctly, there are sixty-seven courtyards here, but only fifty-two have smoke coming out." Home. A small village."
Jin Batian looked at it and nodded: "It's a small village, so there's nothing to be afraid of. Even if it's all cleaned up, it won't cost much."
Jin Batian and Valme, carrying combat bags, went down the mountain and entered the village. After seeing the two people arriving, no one in the village panicked. Maybe it was because there were relatively few people coming, or maybe they were numb. Some children poked their heads out to look at the two young men and women in military uniforms from outside the door.
Seeing that no one came to speak, Jin Batian was not polite. He kicked open the door of a house and walked straight in without Valme.
An old man walked out of the room. He could not tell that he was in his forties or sixty or seventy. In short, he had a sad look on his face and wrinkles appeared on his face. Then he said: "Master, please come in, please come in. Where are you from?" ?¡±
"The Central Army is from Peiping." Jinba Tianxin said, if I don't kick the door, you can invite me in.
The old man¡¯s face was startled: ¡°Are you going to fight back?¡±
"Not yet, let's explore the way. Can't we?" Jin Batian said while sitting in the room.
The old man responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay"
Jin Batian asked: "Who is the village chief?"
The old man said: "There has been no village chief in the village for a long time. Now there is only the president of the Maintenance Association. It is the Huang family at the east end of the village, the one with the two stone lions at the red lacquer gate."
Jin Batian nodded. He finally found a place to stay. Let¡¯s stay at the president¡¯s house. Although these presidents are not all bad people, since they are working for the little devil, they are naturally afraid of death, so just scare them.
Jin Batian asked again: "Which family in the village is the family of a traitor? Which family is the landlord with the greatest resentment among the people?"
The old man was silent, watching Jin Batian open the box and turn the safety in his hand, he immediately said excitedly: "The youngest son of the Huang family is working as a translator for the Japanese factory in Anshan. Other than that, there is nothing else." . This village is small, and everyone cultivates their own fields. If there are no landlords, there will be no public grievances. The folks in the village"
"Okay." Jin Batian put away the box of cannons: "Then you said that the Huang family is not the landlord, how come they have become the largest family in the village?"
The old man replied: "My lord, you don't know that the Huang family has a large population, and now three generations live under the same roof. More than 30 people in the family live here, otherwise no one would cultivate the hundreds of acres of land. Also, in the early years, the Huang family Jinzhou and other places have a prosperous ginseng business. Now that the little devils have come in, the business has been discontinued for several years."
Jin Ba Tianxin said, "Unlucky him, he wants to kill a traitor to establish his authority. Where can he find it?"
Jin Batian frightened the old man and said, "I believe everything you say, but if you want me to know that you lied to me, you know the consequences of collaborating with the enemy."
The old man trembled and said: "I don't dare to deceive the official. If you find out that I lied to you, you will kill me. I, Wang San, have nothing to say."
After bluffing the old man Wang San, Jin Batian went out and took Valme to the east of the village: "Let's go, we found a place to shoot."
Walking to the red lacquer gate, in front of two small stone lions, Jin Batian shouted loudly: "Huang, we are the Central Army. If you don't open the door, I will shoot."
The door opened before Jin Batian shouted a second time. According to Jin Batian¡¯s experience, calling the door like this is the fastest.
Two middle-aged men and women opened the door and welcomed Jin Batian and Valme into the hall. The male host introduced himself: "Little Golden Suo. He is the maintenance president of this village. I don't know if the boss is here but not welcome."
"I know, and I also know that you have a son who works for the Japanese. If I didn't think of you, it wouldn't be a big evil."??, I didn¡¯t shout at the door, but with a box cannon. "Jin Batian weighed the box of cannons in his hands: "Since I'm here, prepare a room for me first, and let's take a rest first. Just get some hot water. "
"Yes, yes, sir, wait a moment, I'll go get ready." Leaving his wife with him, he went down to prepare the room with the golden lock.
As soon as Jinsuo left the living room door, he saw his eldest son waiting outside with a handful of chicken drumsticks. When his eldest son, Huang Haoen, saw his father coming out, he asked in a low voice: "Dad, is it true? You will never stop doing anything until you do it"
Huang Huangsuo blocked the eldest son's mouth before he could finish speaking, and took him to the backyard before letting go. Huang Huangsuo said anxiously: "You're crazy. These two are the ones standing in front of you. Besides, how can there be two?" A group of two is a man and a woman, at least three people. If you kill these two, the people behind will go back and report the news, and the whole village will be destroyed. Our Huang family will be wiped out. You, you are too knowledgeable. few."
Huang Haoen was surprised and said: "It turns out there are so many Taoisms inside. What will they do if they find out that the fourth child is working for the Japanese"
Jinsuo said: "Isn't it just to go to the factory to be a translator? People already know it. Now look, you have to give up some money and rice to get rid of them. If you give up, you will get something."
Huang Haoen said: "I think this boy is a lustful man. He has to take a woman with him here. Why don't you let me go out and hide for a while?"
Jin Suo thought about it and realized that the old girl in the family was already sixteen years old this year, but she never mentioned going to her husband's family amid the chaos of war. There was no one in the village who was the same as the Huang family, and there was no such peaceful place in the small village in other places. The Japanese rarely come here once a year, and every time they come to collect food, they always leave in a hurry. For the village, the burden is not as heavy as outside.
After careful consideration, Huang Jinsuo made up his mind: "Little sister, please don't hide out. Maybe the entire Huang family will have to rely on little sister to save our lives."
"What do you mean" Huang Haoen immediately understood what his father meant, which was to use his little sister as a bargaining chip for the military master in an emergency.
Huang Jinsuo nodded: "That's right, daughter. Sooner or later, she will have a foreign surname. The second child has been missing in the Northeast Army for several years and there is no news. I don't think about it so much. The third child died early. In this generation's family, The only adult men left are you and the fourth child. No matter what happens, our old Huang family must leave a root." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of Piaotian Literature I recommend this work, your support is my biggest motivation.)