The War of Resistance: Chapter 867 save girl
The lion needs all his strength to fight the rabbit.
As a veteran, it is impossible for Old Mao Wang not to understand this truth.
And this time Shang Zhen was not around, so the command to rescue these women fell to him.
Wang Laomao did not rush to ambush, but ran forward under the guidance of Qian Chuan'er.
After he personally observed the marching Japanese and puppet troops and the captive women, he ran back again and carefully arranged the thirty or so people.
He divided the people into three groups. There were two groups lying in ambush on the side of the road, with the high ground on one side and the ditch on the other.
The third group was led by Qiu Bo, followed by veterans like Hou Wangshan, Qian Chuaner, Qin Chuan, Zhou Xiu, Gu Man, and Gu Bing, but they were ambushing in front of these two groups.
The people in the first two groups only attacked the Japanese army on their side, and adopted man-to-man tactics.
The so-called "man-to-man" means that everyone has their own shooting target, and they want to break down the combat effectiveness of the Japanese and puppet troops in the first wave of shooting.
The Japanese and puppet troops had no idea that they had entered the ambush circle of the Chinese army.
In the eyes of the escorting Japanese soldiers, there were only women who had been taken captive by them. If there were no orders from above to take these women back to be comfort women, they would have prostituted themselves day and night.
As for what the puppet army thinks, no one knows, and no one cares.
More than ten minutes later, after Wang Laomao gave an order, the two groups behind started shooting at the same time.
And the efficiency of this wave of shooting was so high that most of the unsuspecting Japanese troops were directly knocked down by them.
Suffering such an unexpected blow suddenly, the remaining Japanese troops shot and resisted, but the puppet troops behind turned around and ran back.
The puppet army south of the Huaihe River is only just being formed.
The puppet army just formed, the Japanese army has not had time to purge them, it is impossible to have any combat effectiveness, and they are just here to dawdle.
In this way. This battle becomes easier.
Just after Qiu Bo, the nearest ambushed, killed two more stubborn Japanese soldiers, the remaining Japanese soldiers also turned around and ran back.
"Xiucai, Xiucai, hurry up and shoot down a few fake devils, don't kill them!" Seeing that the overall situation has been settled, Qiu Bo shouted hastily.
As for the scholar he mentioned, who knows whether he refers to Chen Hanwen or Chutian, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is to keep a few alive in the puppet army.
And Qiu Bo's intention of doing this has already been said before the battle deployment, that is, he hopes to catch a few puppet troops alive and see if he can get Shang Zhen's whereabouts.
As for capturing the prisoners of the Japanese army, forget it, the Japanese army is still very fierce, people may not be taken as prisoners, and what is the use of capturing the Japanese army? None of them can speak Japanese.
The battle was unexpectedly smooth, and it ended only a few minutes later. The Japanese soldiers who were killed were lying on the ground, and two puppet soldiers were lying on the ground moaning, one was hit in the thigh by a bullet, and the other was shot Hit in the ass.
Old Mao Wang roughly interrogated the situation of the two puppet soldiers and then ordered to retreat. Before retreating, he shot each of the two puppet soldiers.
Old Mao Wang is not a kind person.
He didn't say that the prisoners were treated preferentially, not to mention that if he kept the two puppet troops alive, then their retreat direction and deployment of troops would likely be known to the enemies who came later.
"It's fine if you die, it's over once and for all." This was what Wang Laomao said before he shot at the two puppet soldiers.
As for those women who were taken captive by the Japanese army, some of them went to seek refuge with relatives and friends, while the remaining dozen or so family members were slaughtered by the Japanese army.
Wang Laomao waved his hand and asked those women to take the boat to the north bank first.
So more than 30 of their soldiers took the rescued women and headed towards the shore.
"Hey." During the march, Wang Laomao suddenly let out such a laugh.
"Old Uncle Wang, what are you laughing at?" Several soldiers who were with Wang Laomao noticed his abnormality, and Qian Chuan'er asked.
"I remembered when I was a beard in the Northeast." Wang Laomao said proudly
Once Wang Laomao said this, the people next to him understood.
Do you think that bearded man is a good person? That's the bandits, who rob houses, kidnap and tear up tickets, rob other people's big girls, drink in big bowls on the mountain, and eat meat in big bowls. It's really as happy as the heroes of Liangshan in Shuibo.
But now, since they arrived in the customs, they have been moving around to commit crimes. They say that they are good-sounding bandits, and they are called bereaved dogs if they are not good-sounding.
The soybeans and sorghum in the mountains and plains are lost, the treasures of the mines are lost, and the life and death of parents are unknown. Doesn’t that mean that one’s own home and the roots of the Northeast people are lost?
But now Wang Laomao remembered his "glorious years" when he was a beard, and there were more than a dozen women beside him. Now he has become an anti-Japanese soldier and a hero, so how can he not be complacent?
"Yes, you snatched these girls back again, you have never been so brilliant when you were a beard." Qian Chuan'er smiled at Old Mao Wang and said in a low voice.
"If you haven't snatched a few girls in your life, can you still be considered a man?" Old Mao Wang couldn't hold back what he said.
If it is said that he was not without pride at the beginning, but now he is full of pride.
Warriors would show off how many invaders they had killed.
The thief Bai Zhan would show off what difficult work he had done when he was a thief.
A beard like Mr. Wang always boasted that he had eaten the soup made of heart slices.
Seven or eight years of the Anti-Japanese War did not get rid of his gangster spirit.
It's just that some people can't take notice of Wang Laomao's self-satisfaction.
"You don't need to be embarrassed when you see a few girls, just tell me, Old Aunt Wang!" Hu Zhuzi said.
"You **** dare? If you dare to tell Aunt Wang that I won't spit your shit!" Old Mao Wang scolded.
Hu Zhuzi snorted and didn't answer.
But at this time Chutian muttered again in a low voice: "Not ashamed, but proud."
"What? What are you talking about?" Mr. Wang overheard what Chutian said, although he didn't hear it very clearly.
"What's the difference between you snatching a girl with a yellow flower when you were a beard, and the Japanese devils snatching a girl with a yellow flower now?" Chu Tian said coldly.
Chu Tian's words were so powerful that Old Mao Wang choked.
yes? Is there any difference between a bearded woman and a jap?
If it is different, it can only be said that the beard is Chinese and the Japanese devils are Japanese.
Can anything else be different? It seems not!
The Japanese devils robbed Chinese women to vent their animal nature, so you robbed women with a beard just to be nice to them? How do you, Mr. Wang, prove that Chinese villains are better than Japanese villains?
So you have a good officer and army, but you are envious of nostalgic beard, and you still show off, aren't you asking for fun?
The Northeast Army belongs to the national government army, referred to as the national army, so it is not equivalent to the original official army.
Old Mao Wang gave Chu Tian a bitter look, and at the same time he noticed that the other soldiers remained silent, and no one came to help him.
He suddenly realized that the soldiers were dissatisfied with him not because he had been a beard, but because it was useless to find Shang Zhen this time.
But is it really my fault? Old Mao Wang didn't scold Chu Tian, but thought angrily. March, early spring.
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The hazy sky was gray and black, revealing heavy oppression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky, smudged the clouds.
The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, spreading out crimson lightning bolts, accompanied by rumbling thunder.
It was like a low roar of the gods, echoing in the world.
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The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the red rain of blood.
The walls and ruins in the city, everything withered, collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue and black corpses and minced meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.
The once bustling streets are now deserted.
The sandy road where people used to come and go is no longer noisy.
Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, which was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.
Not far away, a wrecked carriage was sunk deep in the mud, full of mourning, only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.
The white fluff has already been soaked into wet red, full of eerie and strange.
The turbid pupils seemed to have some resentment remaining, and they looked at the mottled stones in front of them alone.
There, there was a figure lying on its stomach.
This is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes are ragged and full of dirt, and there is a broken leather bag tied around his waist.
The boy squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated through his worn coat from all directions, covering his whole body, gradually taking away his body temperature.
But even if the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink his eyes, staring coldly into the distance like a falcon.
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It seems that in this dangerous ruin, if there is any slightest disturbance, it will fly into the air in an instant.
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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally submerged its head completely into the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.
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