Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Historic -> I am the God of War in Anti-Japanese War

Text Chapter 43 Supplies

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    On a hill near Wudaoling Iron Mine, Yang Zhen was carefully observing this small iron mine with a telescope.  [.Com text] Huang Dali was right. Judging from the fact that all the equipment here is at least 90% new, this iron mine should have just been put into operation not long ago.

    Although the sky was gradually getting dark at this time, the bright lights on the iron mine gave Yang Zhen great convenience.  Looking at the lively and almost defenseless iron mine in the camera, Yang Zhen felt a little hesitant.

    Since the battle at Ash River, and with the addition of the few planes that have been hovering over them all day after crossing the river, almost all the actions of this lone army have lost their concealment.  At this time, the Japanese army could guess their destination even with their eyes closed.

    Although the strategic vision of the Japanese military staff is not very good, few of them are useless.  My next possible march route should probably be clearly marked on the Japanese army's combat map by now.

    Even if the strength of our army is weak, the Japanese will not be so powerful.  Even if the surrounding strongholds are not heavily guarded, they will be fully guarded.  In order to avoid alerting the Japanese, I didn't even dare to enter a larger village.

    Although this iron mine is not the only way to enter the mountain, the goal is obvious. How could you not take any precautions and still treat guests with such fanfare?  Is this a bait to lure me into taking the bait?

    This iron mine is surrounded by mountains. Although they are not high, they have good vegetation. It is not difficult to hide large groups of troops.  Judging from the map, this place is only 13 kilometers away from Xiaoling Station on the Binsui Line and only 45 kilometers away from Acheng County. It is easy for the Japanese to mobilize troops from the railway direction.  Since crossing the Ash River, except for those few planes, I have not seen the Japanese pursuing troops, nor the blocking Japanese and puppet troops. Could it be that the Japanese are waiting for me here?

    Although this is a mountainous area, the mountains are not high and it is backed by plains, so it is a shallow mountain area.  Once the devils use this place as bait to lure themselves into the bait, judging from the terrain here, the hope of protruding out is almost slim.

    But what made Yang Zhen, who was in urgent need of supplies more than anything, a little hesitant, was that the bustling situation inside the telescope did not look like a trap set by the Japanese.

    Perhaps seeing some hesitation in Yang Zhen, Guo Bingxun, who was also observing with a telescope on the side, said: "Old Yang, make up your mind. Since crossing the Ash River, the Japanese have not seen any movement yet. They should be mobilizing troops.  We don¡¯t know how many hard and fierce battles we will face in the future, and it¡¯s impossible for these brothers to live without food in their bellies.¡±

    "Lao Peng said that the Japanese adopted the method of returning villages and merging households to move out all the people in the mountains. Once we enter the mountains and want to replenish supplies, we don't know when. Even if this is a bait, we can't do it now.  We can only bite the bullet and dig in. Otherwise, the brothers will really have no fighting ability and the troops will really starve."

    Putting down the telescope in his hand, Yang Zhen gritted his teeth and said: "I will take Li Mingrui and twenty people down, and you and Lao Peng will lead the troops to support us. If there is something abnormal there and there is an ambush, you don't care about us and go directly to  Withdraw to the southeast. As long as we get into the old forest, it will be difficult for the Japanese to find us. Remember, we must protect our troops."

    Regarding Yang Zhen's deployment, Guo Bingxun shook his head and said: "No, Lao Yang, I will take the people down and you will support from behind. This army can survive without me. If I leave you, I don't know how long I can last.  You are much more skilled than me, and with you here, this army has hope of survival. "

    "No, Lao Guo, I'll go. You've already said that I'm very skilled, and if anything goes wrong, I can fight out. Also, I know Japanese and can handle it for a while. Stop arguing, I'll go, that's it.  ¡±

    After saying that, without waiting for Guo Bingxun's answer, Yang Zhen stood up and called to Li Mingrui to take twenty veterans down the mountain and go straight to the iron mine.

    After going down the mountain, Yang Zhen looked back at the hilltop where the troops were hiding, which controlled the entire road into the mountain. He turned his head and straightened out the Japanese Lieutenant Colonel uniform, and ordered the twenty men behind him who were also wearing Japanese military uniforms.  After the veteran tidied up, at least it didn't look so slovenly, and at least it suddenly looked like a regular Japanese army, he walked towards the bustling Wudaoling Iron Mine.

    Along the way, Yang Zhen carefully observed the surrounding situation.  What surprised him was that he didn't see even a single pseudo-policeman along the way. There were only people coming and going to congratulate him. There was no trace of joy on their faces, only frowns on their faces.  Yang Zhen felt a little relieved.

    The people who appeared in front of him had numbness and anger on their faces, but no tension could be seen on their faces.  When walking, although he seemed to be coming and going in a hurry, he was not in a panic.  This proves that there are really no large Japanese troops here.  Otherwise hereIt's impossible for your surname to be so calm.  And judging from the clothes and the way the people on the road walked, Yang Zhen could conclude that these people were ordinary people.

    But what Yang Zhen didn¡¯t expect was that his own appearance would interrupt the peace of these people.  Seeing a group of Japanese troops suddenly appear in front of them, the people who seemed very calm just now became panicked, although not in a state of panic.

    For the sudden appearance of this group of imperial troops, it was obvious that the pseudo-police here had no preparation.  Because the police chief who rushed out after receiving the report was still wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket.  He must have just put down his wine glass, and the smell of wine in his mouth can make people faint.

    Looking at this man who was dressed like a bridegroom and introduced himself as the chief of the police here, Yang Zhen was speechless, but frowned slightly.

    His frown frightened the police chief.  He was half sober from the wine he had just been staring at in a daze.  He quickly nodded and bowed and said: "Taijun, when did you arrive? Why didn't you say hello in advance? Didn't this mean that the Imperial Army's main force will arrive tomorrow?"

    Although in his heart he was extremely disgusted with this traitor who nodded and bowed and smiled like a flower, the news he got from him was very important to Yang Zhen.  This guy regarded himself as a real Japanese army and said that the main force would arrive tomorrow.

    If this guy is telling the truth, it means that a large group of Japanese troops will arrive tomorrow.  As for the goal of these Japanese troops arriving?  For Yang Zhen, he doesn't think there will be a second candidate besides himself.  But there is one thing that Yang Zhen can rest assured about.  At least I'm safe here today.

    Seeing Yang Zhen, he remained silent.  This man's face smelled of alcohol. Although he was half awakened by the sudden arrival of Yang Zhen, he was still half asleep. He never thought that the lieutenant of the imperial army in front of him was actually a fake police chief.  After nagging a lot, I realized that this prince didn't seem to understand what he said.

    Finally, the police chief figured it out, and quickly asked the pseudo-policeman who had been following him, who was drunker than him and was shaking when he walked, to quickly go back and invite one of the three Japanese directors who were proficient in Chinese from the mine.

    Being drunk and frightened by the unexpected arrival of the imperial army, he forgot that the imperial army usually traveled with translators or puppet troops by their side.  Especially for this high-ranking official in his eyes, who was at the rank of Lieutenant Colonel, he traveled without an interpreter. This was not normal at all.

    In fact, if the police chief was awake at this time, even though it was dark, under the light, it would be easy to see that something was wrong.

    Although Yang Zhen was wearing a Japanese military uniform, the continuous marching and fighting had already made his uniform look filthy.  Although there are no impurities such as weeds on the body, there is still dust.  If you look carefully, there are less obvious blood stains in a few places.  He didn't even have the "saber," the most distinctive symbol of a Japanese officer.

    As for the Japanese soldiers behind him, although they stood upright in military posture, at first glance, they seemed to have the arrogant temperament of the Kwantung Army.  But the military uniforms they wore were also filthy, and most of them were covered in dust and blood.  The military uniforms on his body were all short and long, and few of them fit him well.

    There is no way, this little devil is really not that tall.  Although there were a lot of Japanese military uniforms in stock at that base, not many of them fit. At first, Guo Bingxun could only let everyone wear them.  We can't all run around in prison uniforms.

    "It's a pity that the half-asleep police chief was just trying to flatter this high-ranking official of the imperial army whom he rarely saw, but he didn't observe carefully.  As long as he is more sober, he will probably see that something is wrong based on his experience in dealing with the Anti-League for so many years.

    The police chief who ordered someone to invite the three Japanese directors who were proficient in Chinese, before the three people came, just stood cautiously beside Yang Zhen with a smile on his face.  Even though he was drunk, he still did not dare to take a breath despite being subjected to the Japanese coercion for many years.

    Yang Zhen, who was feeling uncomfortable due to the strong smell of alcohol emanating from him, did not hesitate to speak to him, and said in a stiff tone: "What's your name? What are you doing? At this time, as a police officer, you  Are you taking the lead in drinking at this time? Didn't you receive the order from your boss? Your conscience is broken."

    When he said this, the police chief, who had not expected that the Taijun could actually understand Chinese, was so frightened that he almost collapsed.  Generally speaking, if a Japanese person says something with a bad conscience, the consequences for that person will not be very good.

    Having dealt with these imperial troops for many years, he knew that the Japanese army had always had extremely strict military regulations and dealt with those who violated orders, especially the Manchurians, very severely.  He drank a lot before the battle. This??This is an extremely serious matter among the Japanese army.  If the great prince is really angry, then his life will really be at stake.  For the puppet Manchukuo army and puppet police, where a second lieutenant could command a battalion of puppet troops, Lieutenant Colonel Yang Zhen was regarded as a great prince in their eyes.

    Fortunately, three of the mine leaders also retired from the Kwantung Army, and one of them was the Japanese director of the colonel who was working as a backstage officer. He was afraid of returning, but the police chief still had to bite the bullet and explained: "If I go back to Taijun, the little one is called  Ding Xiaosan is the director of the police station here. Today is the birthday of Fujita Jiro, the director of the mine, and the boys are here to help Taijun Fujita celebrate his birthday. "

    "The younger one has always been a bachelor and has not been married. It is not easy to find a marriage. Today, I am riding on Taikun Fujita's life, and I am getting married by taking advantage of Taikun Fujita's celebration. I want to get involved with Taikun Fujita.  Good luck. So I drank some wine. Please forgive me. Oh, by the way, the captain of the Heyuan team sent by Acheng Military Police is also here."

    "Please rest assured, Taijun. After Xiao Xiao received Acheng's call, he had already prepared food and necessary supplies for the Taijun who went to suppress those bearded Taijun according to the request from the peak. It's just that Xiaoxiao never expected Taijun.  Came so quickly."

    Although he wanted to ask which part of the imperial army the high-ranking official in front of him belonged to, he still didn't dare to ask after he received a call from Acheng Military Police in the afternoon and knew that a large number of imperial troops were going to pass through and enter the mountains to suppress bandits.

    Why this guy drinks and drinks like this is not important to Yang Zhen.  For Yang Zhen, it¡¯s okay to ask some questions later.  Now that it is clear that there is no large Japanese army here, it is time to take action.

    Although this guy didn't say clearly whether there were Japanese troops here, Yang Zhen had already judged from the few words leaked from his mouth that at least there were no Japanese troops here.  Otherwise, this guy would dare to drink like this.

    In response to this guy's invitation, Yang Zhen waved his hand: "Since it happened for a reason, the imperial army will not pursue it. Yours, gather all your subordinates immediately, and the imperial army will test it. Tomorrow, assist the imperial army to enter the mountains and eliminate the bandits."

    Hearing that Yang Zhen was no longer pursuing the case, Ding Xiaosan breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded and bowed quickly, thinking that his three Japanese backers were strong, so the prince did not pursue him.  While quickly ordering people to gather his subordinates.

    He drinks too much, but not everyone here drinks too much.  He didn't see anything wrong with Yang Zhen and the Japanese soldiers in disguise behind him, but someone did.

    Just when the more than 20 drunken and staggering policemen were reluctantly standing in line in accordance with Yang Zhen's order, three Japanese hurriedly came out of the room wearing military casual uniforms that had removed their military ranks and collar badges.  As soon as they saw the Imperial Army soldiers in front of them, these three Japanese men, who had not drank less but not too much, could tell at a glance that something was wrong.

    "Baga, who are you? You dare to pretend to be the imperial army so boldly. Ding Sang, you will immediately lead people to arrest them all. They are not the imperial army, they are pretended by bandits." The youngest of the three Japanese  The eldest man looked at Yang Zhen in front of him, immediately took out his gun and said angrily to Ding Xiaosan.

    Unfortunately, although his vigilance was high, his reaction was still a little too late.  Just before he took out his pistol, there was a crisp gunshot, steadily opening a small hole in his forehead.

    Li Mingrui, who was too hasty and did not give him a chance to shoot first, did not stop after knocking him down. He shot two other Japanese people next to him and killed them all.  Standing behind Yang Zhen, who looked calm but was actually ready for battle, with the rifle safety in his hand turned on, twenty brothers immediately stepped forward to hand over the pseudo-policemen who were still stunned after hearing the gunshots.  Got the weapon.

    After hearing the gunshot, Ding Xiaosan, whose remaining alcoholism had long since dissipated, reacted very quickly.  Seeing that three of his backers were destroyed and his subordinates were disarmed, he immediately knew that he might have encountered the so-called beards reported by his superiors on the phone.

    Look again at the bright bayonet pressed against his body.  Secretly regretting his carelessness, but knowing that his life was the first priority, the police chief immediately knelt down and kowtowed without hesitation: "Good man, good man, I really didn't know that the good man was coming, please forgive me for my life."

    "The little one has a seventy-year-old mother on top, and a child who is still a few years old waiting to be fed. He has no choice but to wear this clothes just to make a living. The little one has never done anything bad. Please forgive me for my good grandfather.  "

    Hearing Ding Xiaosan's begging for mercy, Li Mingrui, who had just killed three Japanese who noticed something was wrong with him, burst into laughter. He patted his face with the pistol found from the Japanese and said with a smile: "You kid has not always been a bachelor.  , where are you just getting married today?A child waiting to be fed?  It's probably too late even in this lifetime.  "

    Li Mingrui was joking with him, but Yang Zhen didn't have time to chat with him here.  Looking with disgust at the twenty-odd pseudo-policemen who were kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, Yang Zhen sent people back to call down Guo Bingxun and the other brothers on the mountain. Yang Zhen said to Li Mingrui, who continued to tease him: "You take it with you  Brothers, go interrogate these people. We need information to understand the Japanese's next move. You heard what he said just now. Remember, I don't care what means you use, I only want the results."

    Hearing that Yang Zhen allowed him to take any measures, Li Mingrui was happy, no, even a little excited and said: "Okay, commander-in-chief, just wait. I promise to make him spit out his ancestor's name to me."  ¡±

    Looking at the excited Li Mingrui, Yang Zhen shook his head and said nothing.

    Read ads-free, full-text, error-free novels, .Com text, your best choice!
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report