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    But I won't take action, let's not talk about whether the Japanese can explain it.  [.Com text] The key is that before setting off, the little supplies given by the Japanese are almost exhausted in this situation of always going out and having nothing to come in.

    Although most of these people are from the Anti-Japanese War, their appetites have long since been fed with big fish and meat after surrendering to the enemy.  If we let them eat wild vegetables, grass roots, and tree bark now, it would be better to kill them.

    The gunfire around Baoqing is getting denser day by day. Knowing that even if he goes back, he won't be in a good situation, this guy who doesn't dare to run or fight can only bite the bullet and try to get something to eat.  .  It's just that I never found the opportunity to take action until Yang Zhen's motorcade arrived.

    Although Yang Zhen and his party had six vehicles, apart from a car and a bus pulling a radio, there were only four vehicles for real combatants.  Although they were still a little frightened, for this group of people, this was already the one with the fewest escorts among the convoys coming and going on the road down the mountain.

    The most important thing is that after hearing the report that there was actually a car in the convoy, the guy couldn't help but feel a little happy. The person who could get into the car should be their senior official.  If you can really kill the guy in the car and take out a big gang leader on the other side, the Japanese will definitely reward you heavily when you go back.

    ¡°Maybe I¡¯ll move myself to a big city like Xinjing or Harbin to enjoy life, then I won¡¯t have to spend all day in the mountains and forests to be this shit, and I won¡¯t be a forest police squadron leader with much luck at all.  At worst, he would be like the old army commander who built a few large tile-roofed houses and bought hundreds of acres of land. It would be best to find a wife with two houses.

    When he saw the leading car encountering a roadblock he had set up, he stopped, causing the entire convoy to stop. The guy who thought success was in sight couldn't help but feel happy.  But when the other party got out of the car, he felt something was wrong.  After the opponent's convoy was blocked, although he got out of the car to move the roadblock, the others were not careless at all.  They were immediately prepared for battle. Not only were the machine guns on the car pointed at the mountains on both sides of the road, they even set up mortars while getting off the car.

    Seeing that his opponent was so well-trained, and knowing that he was probably no ordinary person, he originally wanted to let go, but now he was on the verge of letting go. How could it be so easy to let go now?  In desperation, he could only bite the bullet and give the order to fire.  When things came to this, he could only take a chance.

    It was only after discovering that the opponent's counterattack firepower was accurate, brutal, and extremely fast that he realized that he wanted to steal the chicken, but he didn't expect to touch a tiger.  This kick really hit the iron plate.  When the flares were fired out, illuminating the mountain forest where they were hiding, and being exposed under the flares, he immediately felt that he might really be doomed this time.

    Yang Zhen's attack this time was different from the last time. It can be said that there was no danger.  The sneak attack launched by this group of daring puppet Manchukuo military police who wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters only caused a small splash and was suppressed.  The entire battle lasted less than an hour.

    The guy who took the lead saw that his men were so suppressed by the firepower that they couldn't even lift their heads, and the opponent's counterattack was extremely fast.  Within a few minutes of the real start, they not only rushed up from the front, but also outflanked them from both wings at extremely fast speeds.  Before the fight lasted long, an encirclement situation was formed.

    Knowing that he couldn¡¯t hide or run away, this guy was extremely unscrupulous and ordered to surrender.  But before surrendering, knowing that the Anti-League's policy against traitors was to kill, he told his subordinates, especially those who were traitors, that no one was allowed to reveal their identity as Anti-League.  No matter how the other party interrogates him, he insists that he is just an ordinary forest policeman.

    After the battle last autumn, he withdrew into the Mishan territory together with the Japanese army. He had already tried every means to find out that the now powerful resistance alliance was not from the original Third Route Army, but from the original Fourth and Fifth Armies of the Second Route Army.  developed on the basis of.  Although the Eighth Army had cooperated with the Fourth and Fifth Armies for a period of time.  The director of the Military Political Department who died in his own hands was also sent by the Fifth Army, but after all, he had no affiliation.

    He also fantasized that when he was in the Third Division of the Eighth Army, he was just a company commander, and there were frequent casualties among the anti-alliance cadres. As long as he was not from the Eighth Army, no one would know him.  Even if they surrender, according to their policies they should be able to muddle through.

    Unfortunately, he thought wrong. He didn't know that there was another person in Yang Zhen's army, and this person was still an old acquaintance of his in the Eighth Army. When he rebelled with the commander of the Third Division, he had hunted down this person all the way.  .  If it hadn't been for this person, he would have been almost fooled by this eloquent guy and treated like an ordinary Puppet Manchukuo military and police prisoner.

    When fighting at Honey Mountain, DuYang Zhen also liked the little guide named Zhang Zixiong that Yang Zhen liked very much.  This man is not only an excellent shot, but he also has an almost innate feeling for the mountains and forests since he grew up in them.  Especially those wolf-like eyes, which could not trouble him even in the dark night.

    Du Kaishan did not make any mistakes. This guy was definitely a natural talent for guerrilla warfare.  And what¡¯s rare is that he can still read and be literate.  Yang Zhen liked this man very much, so he took it from Du Kaishan.  However, according to the requirements of the headquarters, such a person still needs to undergo a political review.  Yang Zhen did not arrange a position for him. He was first given a military uniform and then temporarily incorporated into a guard company.  He was prepared to return to the headquarters and submit it to the Ministry of Social Affairs for review before transferring him to the directly affiliated reconnaissance camp.

    Zhang Zixiong was in a car behind Yang Zhen.  When the battle started, even though it was at night, this guy used the Type 44 lance in his hand almost to perfection by relying on his innate feeling and precise marksmanship in the mountains and forests.

    The sneak attackers in the mountains and forests either don¡¯t show their heads, but as long as a shot is fired, this guy has already greeted him with a shot before he can change places.  During the battle, although he didn't fire many times, he almost shot every gun.

    Although he fired a dozen shots in total, six or seven people fell under his gun.  When counterattacking, his sense of smell was even better than that of a hunting dog. He could estimate the number of people on both sides of his opponent's flanks almost to a close.

    When the attackers were escorted down the mountain, the leader was still quibbling and trying to find excuses to excuse themselves.  After the battle, Zhang Zixiong, who was holding the gun and closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes when he heard the familiar voice, but he could tell his identity at a glance.

    Although compared with more than a year ago during the Anti-Japanese War, when living in the open air and not having enough to eat was a common occurrence, his current life can barely be considered a pampered life, making him a lot fatter than when he was in the Eighth Army.  There have been some changes.  But Zhang Zixiong still accurately identified him.

    The guy was chattering endlessly explaining to the guard company commander that he was just a straggler who was scattered on the battlefield.  I came here just to get some food, and I have never done anything bad.  When the leader of the Puppet Manchukuo forest police squadron was forced to do nothing, a cold voice came from beside him: "Zi Hua, do you and your brothers still recognize me?"

    Hearing the cold voice behind him, the guy who was just quibbling couldn't help but be startled.  When he turned around to see clearly who was speaking, he was so frightened that he lost control of his urine.  Although it was a dark night, under the illumination of the car lights, he could still clearly recognize the identity of the speaker.

    After recognizing the man's identity, Wang Zihua, who knew that he would not die today, collapsed on the spot, and couldn't help crying secretly: "How did you meet this man? Isn't he dead? Didn't the Japanese kill his uncle's family?"  Were they all killed? But why is he still alive?¡±

    After seeing this guy being called out his true identity, he collapsed to the ground in fear and became incontinent.  Knowing that he had recognized the wrong person, without saying a word, he opened the bayonet on his gun and was about to stab him. Zhang Zixiong, who was about to kill the guy who had killed his father again, was grabbed by the guard company commander: "Zhang Zixiong,  What are you going to do? You are a regular soldier now, not a straggler, so you must pay attention to discipline."

    Hearing the company commander's reprimand, Zhang Zixiong looked at Wang Zihua who was collapsed on the ground, gritted his teeth and put down the gun in his hand. He took a few steps and asked Yang Zhen, the confidential personnel of the radio station, whether the radio station had suffered any losses. He said next to him: "Chief, these  The people who attacked you are not the Puppet Manchukuo military police, most of them are traitors of the Eighth Army of the Anti-Alliance."

    "The one who took the lead turned out to be Wang Zihua, the main company commander of the Third Division of the Eighth Army. He was the confidant and confidant of Wang Zifu, the commander of the third division, and also his brother. In the fourth year of Kangde's puppet Manchukuo period, he led his troops and accompanied Wang Zifu, the commander of the third division.  Let¡¯s surrender to the enemy together at Bolitong Gutter.¡±

    "Director Liu Shuhua of the Political Department of the Eighth Army rushed to dissuade him. When he was killed by Wang Zifu Lingchi, it was this guy who took the lead in cutting off Director Liu's tongue with his own knife, and chopped him into pieces alive. My father was also gouged out by him.  He also sent several groups of people to hunt me down. He was turned into ashes and I knew him."

    Yang Zhen saw Zhang Zixiong's red eyes when he said these words, and looked back to see Wang Zihua slumped on the ground after his identity was exposed, unable to get up again. After a moment of thought, he said to the combat staff beside him: "  You go and interrogate him to see if what Xiao Zhang said is the truth. If it is the truth, shoot him on the spot. Also, let Xiao Zhang identify how many traitors there are among the prisoners, and don't keep any of them.  "

    Hearing Yang Zhen¡¯s order, the staff officer hesitated and said: ¡°No. 1, should these people be handed over to the military community?¡±???  Our army has a policy towards traitors and prisoners of the puppet Manchukuo military and police.  Would it be a violation of our discipline and policy to simply execute someone after only a brief interrogation?  "

    "And we still don't know. Are these the scattered Japanese and puppet troops that have dispersed in this area, or are they just part of the dispersed Japanese and puppet troops? The enemy's situation is unknown. It is not safe for you to stay here for too long. Yes.  Shouldn't we hand them over to the troops below? It's not suitable for us to stay here for too long."

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