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Warning, before reading the following content, please be sure to read Xiao Zhi Xianxian's "The Deserter of the Beacon Fire" first!
Otherwise, I guarantee you won’t understand it at all.
When measuring the anti-war genre in terms of readability, Feng Huo believes it is second, and no book can be called first.
Hengba said it!
The person who continues to write this book is not a professional author. I don’t like it and leave lightly. Jiulian does not accept trolls. If you troll in the first year of junior high school, Hengba will definitely troll you in the second to thirtieth year of junior high school.
This is what the deserters said...
Chapter 1 Well-Informed
Xinglong Town Public Security Military Camp.
As an important location close to the front line of the Taihang Eighth Route Army, a squad of Japanese instructors are permanently stationed in the military camp. There are heavy troops stationed in Meixian City to the north, and you can contact them by phone at any time.
The military camp happened to be used as an ammunition transfer and supply point to facilitate the supply of nearby gun towers.
Battalion Commander Wang of the security army received the order to encircle and suppress the Eighth Route Army, and led a large group of troops to the north to set up defenses.
Four companies of the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment.
As soon as Battalion Commander Wang left, the 2nd Company and 9th Company of the Independent Regiment that he participated in the encirclement and suppression target were captured by Commander Wang without firing a single shot!
The equipment of the second company and the ninth company are not much different.
Second Company Commander Gao Yidao felt contempt in his heart for discovering Hu Zasui's good deeds at this juncture! You are so courageous. Not only did you have private contact with a traitor, but you were also Li Youcai's brother-in-law. How many disciplines did this violate?
But I was overjoyed! Stay calm.
This matter is not over yet!
Only members of the 258th regiment are eligible for marriage. Do you really think that discipline is a joke?
He became in a happy mood. Even if he was still in enemy-occupied territory, it would not be a big deal if there were Japanese cavalry chasing him and security forces searching everywhere.
He was thinking about how to squeeze some oil out of the offal, the smelly and hard Jiulian!
In such a large security army warehouse, there was not even a single intact gun, but there were a frightening number of bullets, and there were boxes of unopened boxes of all kinds of round-tipped and pointed ones that I had never seen before.
There were so many wooden-handled grenades that they blinded countless dogs!
The Japanese look down upon the confiscation of miscellaneous guns and ammunition from the national army! Directly distributed to local security forces, police, detective teams, and sold into the black market.
There was too much grain in the warehouse. Gao Yidao met them for the first time and knew that it was absolutely impossible to move them all away.
The Ninth Company's machine guns are good at shooting, and almost everyone can use telescopes to measure distances. That thing... is of little use. How many grenades are there in the Ninth Company? Do you know how to shoot? He arranged for his subordinate Tian Sanqi to enter the Ninth Company's nest.
After thinking about it for a long time, Jiulian was so poor that he really had nothing to worry about except being shameless...
This feels good!
Or go out and wander around, it will make you feel better!
More than two hundred people, the Eighth Route of the Independent Regiment, plus the Qiufeng guerrillas, stayed in the security army barracks, wearing patched and colorful military uniforms, coming and going, making ulterior motives one by one, looking for something they liked. Take away directly, big bags plus small bags, there is a lot of people.
There are also misfits.
A group of Eighth Route Army soldiers were lying on the security army beds and sleeping, snoring one after another. Needless to say, they must be the crooked melons and cracked jujubes of the Jiulian Company, and they were smiling in their dreams.
嘚色⋯
You laugh, I see you smile, and I will make you cry later!
Gao Yidao spat as he walked past the barracks. The bayonet on his back was covered with a cold light.
In the same way, you can win three times in one step.
But it's more majestic and imposing.
The two bastards behind him shook their heads in disgust. They dared to sleep in the enemy's den. The Ninth Company was indeed mud! Can this be supported on the wall?
The Security Barracks is located in the east of Xinglong Town. Anyone who is not discerning dares to hang around nearby! No one knows yet that the owner has changed⋯
kitchen.
Wang Xiaosan, a cook who has been cooking gruel for half his life, has never been so wealthy. There are piles of grain everywhere in the warehouse, and it is like a poor mouse falling into a rice vat.
Too much food is dazzling, what should I do?
Both joy and sorrow!
Of course, good thrifting habits are a virtue, so the cooking team habitually cooked several large pots of gruel with meat and steamed white flour buns.
The tall and handsome Luo Fugui had been tossing around in the kitchen for a long time. The bear was surprisingly angry and grabbed Wang Xiaosan's collar with both hands: "You are so heartless. You can make porridge with so much food... but you can still see people? You?" Are you intentional or are you stupid?"
"Eat it or not... Hey, hey... put it down..." Wang Xiaosan was angry. He tried his best to pull away the ugly and thick hand.
The bear grabbed a basket of steamed buns that had just come out of the pot with his other hand, and poured it into the cloth bag on the stove...
Xiong was depressed because he didn't catch a can, so he collected a basket of steamed buns, pushed Wang Xiaosan away with a big hand, and walked out in disappointment.
The soldiers who were helping to light the fire and make the dough looked at the mountain-like platoon leader and wisely remained silent.
In the ammunition depot.
She was a wicked girl who had seen the world. She had a crooked braid on her head, tied with a red headband. Her hair was so handsome that the braid spread out into a flower. Her red eyes were staring at her, drooling and drooling.
After a busy morning, things were pulled out of my carry-on bag, stuffed in again, pulled out again, stuffed again...
There was really no more stuff to put in the bag, and I was dumbfounded and regretted: Why is the bag so small?
Her wicked eyebrows were so worried that they were almost pinched together, and too many things were dazzling her eyes.
The sound of mules quarreling in the kitchen diagonally across the street kept coming. He rolled his eyes and looked up through the crack in the door, just in time to see Luo Fugui coming out after a verbal spat with Wang Xiaosan, cursing.
The sky-high ponytail hung back, he raised his head and stood up, with a sly smile on his face.
He spoke in a clear voice: "Damn mule, come here quickly."
Luo Fugui achieved a sad victory in the kitchen. He turned sideways and just stepped out of the kitchen door with one foot. The ragged voice of the unscrupulous girl came into his ears. He felt excited in his heart. He met the unscrupulous girl early in the morning: something must be up to him.
"Damn girl, why are you so crazy?" Luo Fugui looked unhappy! Want to run.
"Try running!"
The bear reluctantly turned around and moved over, pushing away a second company soldier who was blocking him at the door.
Wu Shitou on the other side giggled, and the Second Company and the Ninth Company jointly guarded the ammunition depot.
"You shameless person, come here and carry two more boxes of grenade bullets." The little girl began to order.
"Grandma, are you stupid? What's the use of this thing? Just bring two of them. It's better to carry more buns." Luo Fugui squinted his eyes.
"Can you recite it, huh?" The voice in the little nose was an octave higher.
"Carry it, can't I carry it? Damn girl, I won't be able to walk for a while. Just don't let me carry you." Luo Fugui didn't dare to refuse. He originally carried three big bags, but now he has four. One of the bags contains They were all steamed buns, steaming out through the cloth bag.
Two heavy boxes were wrapped in a torn blanket, and each box contained 1,500 rounds of ammunition! Sixty pounds⋯
Luo Fugui walked out of the arsenal covered in dirt, with a dirty and unwashed face and an angry look on his face.
His clothes, which were not as big as his size, were arranged to be buried in pits in the military camp. After successfully ambushing the Japanese cavalry scouts, they were covered in dirt. He used all his strength to push them up and wore a shabby military uniform covered in mud.
Xiao Hongying tilted her head, her wicked eyebrows raised: "Look at your virtue, be careful, don't tear the blanket."
Military camp headquarters.
Hu Yi was sitting at the table in the room, naturally dumbfounded. He had no better solution for the time being. The situation of the Japanese and puppet troops was unknown, and his eyes were darkened. He did not dare to act rashly and had to wait for a call.
Gao Yidao thought he had caught Hu Yi's hand. Instead of calling Hu Yi and other high-tech gadgets, he walked around a lot. There were too many good things in the warehouse.
I originally thought that the person named Hu would ask for a share of the spoils, but that was really the case. The person named Hu seemed to have forgotten this and rolled his eyes.
Then ignore him and stroll to the warehouse, followed by a group of bright bayonets.
Wu Shitou and Xiao Jia stood straight, guarding the ammunition depot together.
After a glance, Wu Shitou was directly kidnapped by the second company soldiers in a sneak attack. Not long after, the soldiers scattered around began to gather into the warehouse. Nuo Da's ammunition depot was empty in just a moment!
In a rare moment of generosity, Gao Yidao, the friendly Qiufeng guerrillas who accompanied him also distributed ammunition and achieved an even outcome: bullets! Until the bullet bag is full!
Seeing that the soldiers who could move were already fully armed, they had Japanese bullet boxes on their waists, and the belts were twisted like snakes. The bullet bags on their backs were falling so hard that they contained so many bullets that they probably wouldn't be able to walk a few miles. , the bullets are coming out, it would be strange if the bag doesn't burst.
Boxes of bullets and grenades were lined up.
It blinded countless titanium alloy dogs.
Such a large amount of ammunition was completely unexpected. A group of bumpkins were so excited that they ran for several days in a row. There is no better winner in life than this!
The second company soldier looked at Luo Fugui who was hiding in the bedroom with a look of contempt on his face: Are you tired of carrying three or four bags back and forth? There are ammunition everywhere, who cares about your broken house?
The soldiers of the Ninth Company, except for sleeping, seemed to be fighting, occasionally training, or running away.
In the eyes of the Second Company, the Ninth Company did not practice stabbing, and the training was all in vain. Groups of three or five tied branches to their bodies all day long to pretend to be turtles, and it was useless to get into the house.
There were only a small number of people in the Qiufeng guerrilla brigade, and the bullet bags were all full. The soldiers did not give up and looked for bags everywhere in the kitchen, not intending to let go of all the useful things in the military camp.
The remaining tattered firearms and accessories were not spared. A vise weighing sixty or seventy kilograms, Tie Ge Da, was also carried out by two guerrilla soldiers.
Wu Shitou, who was untied, went to report to the little girl with a sad face.
The two twisted pigtails were wandering around, and the things in the backpack were a bit heavy. Finally, they got into the room where Hu Yi was in a daze, and angrily threw the bag on the table in front of Hu Yi.
He picked up the high-grade steel water cup on the table and poured it into his mouth.
Hu Yi squinted his eyes and looked at the twisted pigtails opposite him. It was a little strange. It was obviously a satchel, but it could only be carried on his back.
Xiao Hongying sighed: "There are too many ammunitions, and that unscrupulous Gao Yidao is dividing the family property. I am worried to death..."
"It's not your fault. Why are you crying and looking sad?"
"⋯"
Ring ring ring⋯
The phone rang suddenly, startling the two men who were staring at each other with dirty faces.
Hu Yi grabbed the phone but said nothing. An annoyed voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ask your deputy battalion commander to come and answer the phone!"
"Who are you?" Hu Yi lowered his voice.
"Who do you care who I am? Let your deputy battalion commander answer the phone and go quickly! You can't afford to miss anything!" There was impatience on the phone.
"The battalion commander is not here. He left with his brothers yesterday." The deputy battalion commander is also the battalion commander.
"Fart, didn't you ask him to stay in the military camp? It's not easy. How many people are there in the military camp now?"
"Nineteen brothers are left to look after the house."
The voice on the phone raised: "Where is your squad leader?"
"I went out on patrol early this morning."
"Fart, has the sun come out from the west? Are you going out on patrol early in the morning? Are you gambling? Go and call him."
Hu Yi had a black line on his head. The squad leader who stayed behind was tied up and lying in the woodshed. He was having a friendly chat with Lao Qin. It was hard to call out: "I really went out and went west early in the morning. Say I have to go to town to do something, and I’ll be back in a moment.”
The voice is unhurried.
"You bitch, where did you get into that girl's crotch so early in the morning? Remember, as soon as your squad leader comes back, he immediately sends people to search eastward. If you find anything, don't tell me anything. Call me and report it immediately." Then the phone call came. Being hung up on, there was a beep.
report? Aren't I in your home now? Who are you? I don’t even know, what a crap report!
Xiao Hongying looked at the phone curiously: "Who are you talking to?"
"I don't know..." There was fire in his voice, and he answered seven or eight calls like this.
Not long after, the phone rang again. Hu Yi grabbed the phone and the traitor Li Youcai's urgent voice came from the receiver: "Hello..."
"it's me!"
"The Imperial Cavalry is chasing south. They say that the Eighth Route Army has gone west. Li Youde has mobilized all his troops and built a defense line in the west to cut off the Eighth Route Army's retreat. The Imperial Army in the county gathered last night and headed south to your military camp. They have laid a dragnet. It's just a matter of time to catch those gangsters." After just a few words, he gloated about his misfortune and didn't even listen to a reply. The phone was hung up with a bang, and a busy tone came from the receiver.
Hu Yi put down the phone, looked at the map on the table, and pondered...
The situation is terrible. The three directions of east, north and west are full of Japanese and puppet troops. To the south is a flat plain, where the Japanese troops are heavily concentrated. There is no need to think about going there.
Enemies on all sides.
There is no solution for cats here. In two days at most, the security forces who have gone out will come back to get food. If you are not careful, you will be exposed.
The Japanese cavalry has already moved south from the east. Counting the time, they should still be searching, but they have not found their whereabouts yet.
At present, the only way out is to the east and west. Once the blockade established by the puppet troops in the east is discovered, the entire army will be completely destroyed!
How will the devil judge?
Sooner or later, you will find out where you are going: West.
Only Li Youde's security army is the most suitable direction for a breakthrough. However, if it cannot break through in one fell swoop, with the mobility of the Japanese cavalry, once it bites and is attacked from the front and rear, the whole army may be annihilated.
After entering the mountains, the cavalry is useless, and there is no shortage of ammunition now... So Tingmin 24, isn't Li Xiang here? As for the gun malfunction...
Li Xiang had already dismantled Min 24, and Xiao Hongying was squatting next to her, her braid swinging from side to side.
The water barrel of the bolt housing is somewhat deformed and concave. The bolt body is bent and deformed and cannot be re-entered. The repair does not seem to be difficult. The deformation of the cooling water barrel housing has little effect, as long as it does not leak.
The bolt action is deformed. This is easy to solve. You should be able to correct it on a vise. It won't take much time to make the bolt smaller.
Li Xiang pressed the bolt with a vise, found a scrap barrel to use, and slowly pried it. After a while, the reset was successful! Then fine-tune it, bang, the bolt cracks from the middle, it becomes two parts, and it is directly scrapped.
Li Xiang was dumbfounded and completely lost his temper.
Accidents sometimes surprise, hurt, and sometimes surprise!
When the ghosts in the warehouse came to Xiao Hongying who was squatting on the ground and sighing with Li Xiang, he took out an iron lump from his arms and handed it over.
Hongying took it and looked around. She didn't understand what it was, but it was somewhat similar to what Li Xiang was playing with.
It was thrown to the mule who was helping nearby, and the mule took it. Isn't this the rifle of Min-24? His ugly bear eyes widened: "Grandma, where did you find this thing? Isn't it just a spare gun? Where did it come from?"
Mancang was a little shy: "There was a spare gun, but I secretly hid one while they weren't paying attention."
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The cavalry captain led more than a hundred cavalry, boasting of the strong winds on the plains, and they were spinning wildly on the plains.
After the only light rain since the beginning of spring, the ground on the plain was slippery. As soon as the war horse stepped down, a pit appeared. The soil on the ground was not solid. If you ran quickly, the horse's hoof might be broken.
The cavalry turned into infantry and gathered together. The captain looked at the map carefully. The Japs behind him led the horses. The scattered rangers gradually returned to the team. Before the rain, the Eighth Route Army disappeared without a trace!
Do you think you can escape like this? There is no good location. There is only such a palm-sized place on the plain. I will kill you. There is only such a big place. Where can the Eighth Route Army go?
There is definitely not one in the north. To the east, the security forces are advancing like a dragnet.
If the Eighth Route hadn't been a rat hole, then there would have been only two directions, west or south. To the south, there was a large imperial army stationed there, so that was impossible.
Just in case, a group of cavalry scouts were called to go to the friendly forces in the south to find out information.
At present, the Eighth Route is most likely to bypass Meixian County and go to the southwest.
The captain's white gloves pointed along the map to Xinglong Town.
Marked on the map: Public Security Army Camp, Meixian County is to the north, and Security Army Li Youde is deployed at the foot of the mountain to the west.
End of Chapter 1.
I sincerely ask all brothers to download the book and read the original version, and support the author to stay up late and smoke cigarettes. Together, we can persevere to the end.
