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Volume 1: The Arms Dealer¡¯s Feast Chapter 244: The End of the Invaders

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    After Jin Batian finished fighting the Japanese, he turned around and returned to Huangqi Village. According to the plan, he only had to gather in Harbin within a year. The mercenaries who felt they had earned enough during the period could leave on their own. As for the concept of earning enough, it was a matter of wisdom.

    Along the Manchuria Railway, the Japanese built countless brick and stone bunkers on both sides of the Manchuria Railway in order to control the lifeline of the railway and highway. These large and small bunkers were stationed with at least one squad and most with a small team.  They are all equipped with machine guns, grenades and other large-scale killer weapons. You can see each other with binoculars between bunkers. This level of density is unprecedented in history.

    The four artillerymen calculated the distance to the three bunkers in the distance. It was still difficult to cross the railway line without alerting the Japanese defenders in the bunkers.

    For the Japs guarding the bunker, today is no different from yesterday and tomorrow. They stand guard here every day and patrol under strict security. The places around are empty as far as the eye can see - the houses along the railway line have been demolished because these places may  Hidden are the murderers who caused a series of bizarre unmanned bombings in Manchuria.

    The top brass of the Little Devils have suspected countless people over this matter, including the Nanjing government, Tsarist Russia, Britain, and the American Empire, all of whom have been included in the suspect list, but they suffer from the lack of evidence.  Although newspapers in the Tianjin Concession in Shanghai claimed that the Korean terrorist Jin Jiu was responsible for this incident every day, the little devil didn't believe it - if Jin Jiu had such ability, he would have led people back to North Korea, so why was he still staying in Nanjing?

    "A beautiful day has begun again." Kurosawa Taro stretched himself and got up from the bed.

    Togashi Yoshitori, who was next to Kurosawa, complained: "That disgusting look, Kurosawa-kun, you said yesterday that you will love me for the rest of your life. Is that true?"

    Taro Kurosawa said affectionately: "Of course it's true, Togashi-kun, you can't believe me, I'm so sad"

    This kind of perverted brotherhood is filled with the enemy's bunkers. The enemy destroyed the houses and farmland here. There is no human habitation nearby, but the soldiers stationed here are also in need, but there are only so many high-end goods like ***.  Only troops in and around big cities can enjoy it.  They have nothing to do with the defenders here, just like the American imperial soldiers in the 21st century. Due to the long-term lack of women, the defenders here mostly play the tune of Brokeback Mountain.  It didn't take long for the soldiers to get here and they would pair up. The Japanese base camp also heard some rumors, but considering that Beibei Mountain would also increase the cohesion of the troops, they kept silent.

    Two 150mm grenades fell across the tranquility of the early morning towards the largest bunker. After a moment of panic, the Japanese calmed down again with the lover in their arms - since it was a bombardment from a large-caliber artillery, if they couldn't avoid it, they would fight.  Let the people you love die together.

    The three-story bunker was blown into ruins by two artillery shells. After the shells fell, the entire bunker did not even groan. The explosion power of the 150mm grenade was powerful enough to kill people even if they were not killed. Most people died because of the bunker.  collapse.  The masonry bunker is sharp against the guerrilla rifles, but it is a natural grave when faced with large-caliber artillery.

    The two artillery pieces on the high ground where the artillery was located turned their muzzles and aimed at the small bunkers on both sides of the main castle. A few dozen seconds later, two more artillery shells hit the small bunkers respectively.

    After destroying the three bunkers along the road, the four artillerymen put away their 150mm mortars and quickly crossed the railway. Of course, it was inevitable to leave a delayed explosion bomb on the railway.

    Twenty minutes after the explosion, the armored car that came up to inspect the railway heard the report of the explosion and opened fire blindly. It was the first to rush over. What they saw was a devastated bunker and twisted railway tracks.

    Murakami, who was responsible for inspecting the scene, quickly discovered that this was done by a new group of enemies. If it had been done by the guerrillas, everything that could be taken away would have been stripped clean - not to mention that the wires could be used as belt ropes.  Even railway steel is a very good gun-making material for guerrilla gunsmiths.

    And this group of people obviously don't care about these things. It seems that they only come here to blast the railways and bunkers. Could it be that they are just passing by? It can only be said that the defenders here have suffered an unreasonable disaster.

    Jin Batian, who returned to Huangqi Village, got into the business of training Ronger again. Huang Mouse, who was walking on a small road, came back one step earlier than Jin Batian and others. He told his uncle and eldest brother that he heard intensive gunshots over the hill.  .  Mr. Huang was very impressed by the combat effectiveness of this unknown team known as the Central Army.

    It's just that this dragon team has never seen its head and tail, and most people don't know where the ambush is. Mr. Huang can only reduce the number of people in the village to move around outside - if they are discovered, there are too many things that will be silenced for the sake of silence.  .  However, this army did not collect food or recruits, which made Mr. Huang, who had prepared the food long ago, feel very uncomfortable, as if he had been punched in the air.

    Generally speaking, there is no garrison that does not disturb the people. Those who disturb the people are normal and those who disturb the people are abnormal.  Mr. Huang doesn't want to meet a pervert himself. Could it be aRonger and the others are satisfied. Ronger is considered a village beauty in this small village. But Mr. Huang, who has been to big places, knows that Ronger is not a beauty who has conquered the country. How about the beauty next to the boss?  It really deserves the four words "Fragrance of the Country and Color of the Sky".

    In the end, Mr. Huang decided that there was no other way but to treat him well, but these two bosses neither drank nor ate from the Huang family. How could such good hospitality begin?

    Since Ronger successfully climbed onto the boss¡¯ bed, her status in the family has gradually grown.  Especially after Huang Mozi came back and told the story of the Central Army's fight against the Japanese out of thin air, the little daughter of a concubine became even more majestic - the man who slept with me was the one who fought against the Japanese.

    Although there are rebels everywhere in the three northeastern provinces, there are very few who can really fight against the Japanese. Most of them are chased all over the mountains by the bandit suppression columns sent by the Japanese as soon as they raise the flag. Otherwise, Ma Zhanshan would not have such a high reputation in the three northeastern provinces.  The Japanese are offering a reward of 50,000 yuan to anyone who buys a horse from Zhanshan - the little devil also knows that even a bank note worth 10 to 10 million yuan in the Puppet Manchukuo bank is not as attractive as the white ocean.

    However, although the ocean is good, it must be saved. The key members and officers of Mazhanshan's headquarters are all former Northeastern Army. They have a blood feud with the Japanese, and occasionally they can receive sea and air support and equipment from the Central Army.  It was the first job in the rebel army.  For some jealous bandits, Mazhanshanbu, who is familiar with both the head and the terrain, is more difficult than fighting the Japanese. After all, the Japanese can escape the enemy's pursuit by walking through the mountains and forests if they offend them.  The gangsters' lair is well known.

    The equipment of the troops directly under Mazhanshan is also divided into two parts. One is the standard equipment supported by the Central Army, and the other is Japanese-style equipment seized from the Japanese.  Naturally, the central government cannot support the troops in enemy-occupied areas with the best weapons and equipment, because when fighting behind enemy lines, what should we do if a soldier falls into the hands of the Japanese?

    Therefore, the equipment of the Central Army to support the Mazhanshan Department is limited to the equipment of the Central Army before the replacement, such as Czech-style flower traps made in Hanyang.  Of course Ma Zhanshan himself had no objection to this, because in his mind this was the standard equipment of the Central Army. Later Nanjing learned that Ma Zhanshan¡¯s department had acquired a batch of Japanese-style equipment through seizures, and since then many of them had been captured from the battlefield.  The grenades and grenades with crooked handles were air-dropped and shipped by sea to Mazhanshan for use.

    Of course Ma Zhanshan knew that the Japanese-style equipment sent by the Central Army was not bought, but if such a large number of complete firearms could be seized, there must be a lot of Japs killed - according to common sense, there must be more weapons damaged in the battle.  , As a result, Ma Zhanshan felt a little more in awe of the Nanjing Central Committee.

    Early the next morning after fighting the Japanese, Valme and Ronger were shot respectively. Jin Batian once again set foot on the road with Valme yesterday to check the movements of the Japanese.  This time it was the yellow mouse who led the way.

    When we arrived at yesterday¡¯s ambush site, we saw that the corpses of the Japanese had been gathered together and stripped naked. Several wild dogs were wandering around here, and it looked like their stomachs were full from the food nearby.  It may also be the wild wolf who drove away the wild dogs. Looking at the almost naked body of the little devil, Jin Batian smiled and cursed: "My hands and feet are fast enough."

    Valme: "What we despise may be good in the eyes of villagers or bandits."

    "It should be so." Jin Batian thought of the guerrillas or militiamen in the old time who had obtained a 38-meter gun that could be used for half a day.

    "We should put up a wooden sign for them. Valme go find a wooden sign or a plank." Jin Batian took out a folding engineer shovel from his bag and said to Huang Mouse: "Go dig around those people.  A pit."

    The mouse received the shovel from the engineer: "How big should we dig? Are we going to bury them?"

    "No, it's just a tombstone, it doesn't need to be big. Go ahead."

    The purpose of sending the yellow mouse to do something is just to cover up people's eyes. After all, Valme's movement of chopping trees with a knife was too loud - what, you said that you can't chop trees with a knife, but that little mercenary Amy still uses a sword to chop trees and chop firewood.  Why don't you say it.

    I saw a few knives in Walme, who had entered the forest, and dragged a piece of wooden board with four feet long and two -inch thick.

    Jin Batian found a brush and dipped it in ink, thinking about what to write on the board. Of course, words such as "The Emperor's soldiers here withdraw from the holy war" would not work.

    In the end, Jin Batian still wanted to write simpler, and wrote crookedly on the wooden sign with a brush: This is the fate of the invaders.

    After writing the tombstone, the work of digging the hole for the yellow mouse was almost completed. At the edge of the hole, Valme carefully took out ten pieces of gold and a trigger mine and placed them in the hole one by one. Jin Batian put the tombstone on top.  After loading the mine, he said to Valme beside him: "Remember to be careful when burying the soil."

    "Don't worry. As long as the wooden sign is not loose, it won't explode." As he spoke, Valme quickly filled the pit and piled a small mound under the wooden tombstone to maintain the stability of the wooden board.

    Get this doneCome on, the two of them left here quickly. This thing was not stable and a strong wind or a wild dog might trigger the explosion.  The destructive power of landmines is nothing more than that, but the explosion of landmines will trigger those high-explosive weapons that weigh one kilogram each, and those gold coins are very useful.

    The yellow rat had already hid far away. The yellow rat had heard of landmines. The three of them left the hillock, which was not considered an absolute safe area, and entered the woods one step ahead.  Before leaving Shanggangzi, Valme placed a micro-monitor probe at the commanding heights of Shanggangzi. Using this monitor probe and connecting it to the light curtain of a personal computer, one can see who stepped on the thunder - neither Jin Batian nor Valme was drinking northwest here.  What the wind and other devils mean.

    After waiting in the woods for a while and there was no sound of explosion, the three of them returned to Huangqi Village, where there was a warm house.

    The Japs in Dashiqiao sent a small team of Japs to recover the grain arrears of several villages over the years and to exterminate a small group of rebels. However, the Japs team that went out that day did not return on time that night.

    This is nothing, maybe it¡¯s because a village was opened and everyone went a little crazy.  But by noon of the next day there was no sign of returning, and the Japs' troops at Dashiqiao could no longer sit still.  The Japanese combat soldiers in Dashiqiao only have two squadrons composed of eight combat teams. The one squad that went out is still one-eighth of the Japanese combat soldiers.

    The cavalry sent out to find out the news soon received bad news. The group of Japanese soldiers who went out were all killed by the guerrillas on the way. The methods were absolutely the same - almost everyone was stripped naked, and even bullet casings were on the ground.  Not much left.

    "I want to get to the bottom of it, and I will never let these damn guerrillas go." Ishihara Saburo said with red eyes: "They are my subordinates, and I want to avenge them. Let me take my squadron."

    The two squadron leaders originally had no superior positions, but at this time, Saburo Ishihara lost a squadron out of thin air, so he lowered his profile.  Taro Oshima didn't want to make a fuss over this matter: "Ishihara-kun, please be careful. The guerrillas' combat power can take down a squad of the Imperial Army in one go. They must have at least twenty times the strength, that is, more than a thousand people."  Only the elite can do it.¡±

    Da Dao's words are not without purpose. In their opinion, the combat effectiveness of the guerrillas is really weak. Even the Mazhanshan tribe lacks artillery - because the guerrillas often need to move quickly, and it is of course very awkward to move with a large number of artillery shells and so on.  Conveniently, the Mazhanshan Department was equipped with only a small number of 60 mortars and grenade launchers and used them as artillery.

    Ishihara Saburo didn't care very much: "Don't worry, even if a thousand guerrillas are only one against five, our troops are sure to win. And I think those soldiers who went to the Kingdom of Heaven have already dealt heavy losses to this guerrilla force."  Now, what we have to do is to complete their unfinished legacy and completely eliminate this guerrilla group."

    According to Saburo Ishihara's calculations, even if sixty or so heavily armed Japs were surrounded by more than a thousand guerrillas, they would be able to kill or injure five times or more their number in a desperate fight.  number of guerrillas.  The guerrillas had suffered at least one-third casualties. Although no bodies of the guerrillas were found, they must have been buried or moved away.  You can check this slowly.

    It is said that no traces of shelling were found at the scene. It was obvious that the opponent had no artillery at all.  This means that this guerrilla force is not as elite as Ma Zhanshan at all. Ishihara Squadron also has three full squads, 200 combat soldiers, including ten crooked light machine guns and grenade launchers, and Type 92  There are three heavy machine guns. Compared with the guerrillas, they are well-equipped, well-trained, and have sufficient ammunition. They can definitely win against a guerrilla of a thousand people, let alone a broken guerrilla.

    However, before the anti-bandit operation can be launched, a memorial ceremony must be held for the former Imperial Army soldiers, and the fallen warriors must be burned into ashes and sent back to the Yasukuni Shrine in Kudanzaka.  So Ishihara Saburo led the bandit suppression squadron and followed the scout cavalry to the place where the emperor's soldiers died in the battle. The three teams of little Japanese who paid tribute here couldn't help but shed a few tears of grief. Speaking of which, these people were still alive and kicking in front of them the day before yesterday.

    After Ishihara Saburo bowed to the pile of corpses, he found a wooden tombstone on the ground, and asked the cavalry leading the way: "Did you have one when you came here?"

    The scout cavalry thought for a while and said, "No, we just sorted out the messy corpses and went back to report the news. This may have been done by the guerrillas."

    Saburo Ishihara analyzed: "So the guerrillas are not far from here. They may have even discovered you and put up a wooden sign after you left."

    "It's possible that we only walked around a bit, but didn't enter the woods. You know, those damn guerrillas are always hiding in the woods. But if there are not many of us in, we will be shot."

    "I know, it's not your fault." He saidHara Saburo pulled out his saber and raised it high from the right side of his head. He took one last look at the words on the wooden tombstone and commented: "What a poor calligraphy." Then he slashed it with the saber.

    Valme, who had just arrived in Huangqi Village, said: "It exploded."

    Jin Batian asked: "How did it explode? Did it kill the Japanese?" As soon as he finished speaking, there was a thunderous sound in the distance, like a cannon fired off a mountain.

    Valme said: "Killed more than a hundred Japanese, a good result. Worth the price. I'll send you the video."

    After watching the video of the Japs being bombed to death during a ceremony to pay homage to the dead, Jin Batian said: "It was a mistake not to kill them all."

    Valme watched the video analysis and said: "Some of them were not in good positions and were only hit by the shock wave and suffered concussive damage. Others were standing sentry at a distance. There was nothing we could do about it. The power of high-explosive weapons also has a range."  ."

    Jin Batian thought to himself that it was a pity: "If any Japs survive, this group of Japs will not be fooled a second time."

    "I will definitely be more careful."

    The Japanese who were killed and injured in the explosion were just a number in the eyes of the two people, but the scene of the explosion was far from such an understatement.  Ten kilograms of gunpowder plus the power of an anti-infantry mine blasted a large crater with a radius of dozens of square meters in the center of the small grave where the tombstone was inserted, and a depth of more than half a meter in the center.

    Saburo Ishihara and a scout cavalry, who were at the center of the explosion, didn¡¯t even have any fragments left on their bodies. In other words, there were too many fragments on the ground, and I didn¡¯t know which piece belonged to their squadron leader, Saburo Ishihara.  The pile of corpses not far from the center of the explosion was also blown to pieces. Many corpses were blown into parts and scattered dozens or even hundreds of meters away.

    The little Japs who were carrying out memorial activities nearby suffered heavy casualties. Except for a dozen Japs standing guard outside, the remaining Japs were almost completely wiped out within the scope of the explosion shock wave. Only a few dozen people were covered by people.  Although his position was pushed out more than ten meters by the shock wave during the explosion, he was bleeding from his orifices or vomiting blood, but he still managed to save his life.

    The endless screams of the injured soldiers at the scene, such as "Hey, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ya," and "Ya Zhudie," were like Shura hell.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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