The Japanese had been out all day, with victory in sight. They packed their things and prepared to go home, but they were severely beaten by Li Xiang.
The Japanese patrolling in the north were replaced by Li Youde's security forces before dark.
A squad of security troops were walking in the slimy wasteland, all complaining. They had been walking for almost a day, and now they still had to walk, and they were all exhausted.
I felt the sound of feet pulling out of the mud in the darkness to the north.
"Hey, monitor, there seems to be some movement over there."
The group of people holding torches stopped, looked carefully, and waited for a long time. Using the light of the explosion far to the south, they saw faint black shadows in the darkness to the north.
"Hey? Which department are you from? Why do you come over here to do this?" the puppet squad leader yelled loudly, picked up his gun and pulled the bolt, making a crackling sound.
no respond.
The squad leader looked at the darkness nervously: "Hey, who is it? If you don't say anything, you will shoot."
Although the squad leader was nervous, he was not worried. There was a large army of the imperial army to the south. Who dared to come and stroke the tiger's beard?
After taking a few steps to the north with a dozen of his men, he finally got a clear look at the situation.
A group of plainclothes teams dressed in black came from the wasteland to the north. The squad leader of the security army stretched his torch forward, trying to see clearly the twenty or so men in black who had risen up in the darkness.
"I'm from the Meixian Detective Team. I'm blinding you." The man in black across from him suddenly turned on his flashlight and shined it at the security army patrol with torches. The man in black across from him was dazzled by his flashlight.
"Why did you come here? You are blind if you don't follow the road." The squad leader of the security army cursed.
The security forces put their guns on their backs again.
"Oh my god, we are responsible for the patrol in the north at night. You can go back!" Ma Liang turned on his flashlight and scanned the security forces one by one.
"Hey, don't put that thing in my eyes. I'm dizzy. Hey, I'm talking about you!"
Ma Liang's flashlight scanned the security forces one by one.
The squad leader was dazzled and couldn't see clearly the faces of the traitors across from him. After rubbing his eyes, he realized that the traitors were walking straight to the end of the patrol. About twenty people, carrying rifles with bayonets attached, followed the one with the flashlight, looking at the security guards next to him. Jun looked indifferent.
"I said, boy, what the hell are you doing? Hey, when did your detective team all switch to long guns? Stop, I didn't even agree to let you in..."
Ma Liang really listened to the security forces and stopped.
Twenty or so plainclothes teams moved neatly and raised their bayonets at the dozen or so unlucky men around them. Then there was a scream that resounded through the night sky, and the sharp bayonets easily penetrated the bodies of the security forces.
Ma Liang looked at the corpses on the ground. Some soldiers picked up the torches on the ground and held them high. Most of the security troops carried old sleeves. Although the soldiers looked down upon them, the poor people saw them. There was no reason to let go, so I took out all the guns and bullets, turned them over and over again, and searched them all.
A torch appeared in the south. In the distance, two security forces were running this way, shouting from a distance: "What the hell are you doing, what the hell are you doing?"
"There was a snake on the ground and I almost got bitten." Ma Liang also said calmly.
"Hey? Is there a snake? Where is it? I can stew it with vegetables tonight." The person running over was a little excited.
"Run away! Haha..." Ma Liang's arrogant voice.
The voices of the security forces gradually became closer.
"Why are you wearing black clothes? Grandma's..." He turned around and asked the security guard next to him, "Brother, I see that their clothes are all black. Could it be that I have the same cat-eye problem again?"
Zhijun next to him also saw it and hurriedly replied: "The sky is dark and the ground is dark, of course the clothes are black, is that okay?"
"That's right, no, then why aren't your clothes black?"
I looked hard and felt that the voice was not right, so I quickly asked: "You are not Zheng Laogou, who are you?"
"What are you doing? I am the captain of the Meixian Detective Team. Zheng Laogou was bitten by a snake and is in the back." Ma Liang was calm and calm.
"Oh... didn't you say you almost got bitten? Didn't you see Old Dog Zheng?" The security guard looked again, confused.
"He is a short-lived dog..."
Until the bloody bayonet drilled into his chest and his vision turned pitch black, the squad leader of the security army under Li Youde still didn't understand: Aren't the short-lived dogs left in the Luoye Village military camp to guard the house? Who is this plainclothes team talking about?
Ma Liang asked the soldiers to put the torches on the ground. Soon, in the light of the fire, more than forty people followed behind them: a dozen of them were wearing ragged khaki military uniforms, with blood still dripping from their clothes, and their hands were wrapped with gray and white Towel, the rest is gray military uniform.
The two gray military uniforms changed their clothes under the torch.
A group of people ran about fifty meters west to avoid the light of the torches, turned south, and moved forward quickly.
The sound of grenades firing continued, and explosions continued to be heard from the artillery position near the Japanese headquarters. A group of Japanese soldiers hurriedly put out the fires that had been lit when it was dark.
The mortars on the artillery position began to fire back. No matter that there were so many security forces running around in the village like headless flies, there was no imperial army in the village anyway.
A violent explosion exploded in the village again, sending up a ball of flash and smoke.
A mass of dark figures were advancing rapidly towards the Japanese headquarters.
The Guiziwei sentry noticed the approaching black figure. After a burst of bird chirping, there was no response. Bang... he immediately fired a warning shot.
Seeing that the person rushing over did not slow down, but ran faster, he immediately shot the black shadow again, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Enemy attack."
Amidst the shelling, few Japanese soldiers heard the voice of the Japanese sentry, but the sound of gunshots attracted the attention of many Japanese soldiers.
Seeing that the black shadow rushing from the north had entered about thirty meters, the Japanese who reacted immediately squatted down, lay down, pulled the bolt, raised their rifles, pointed their muzzles at the dense black shadow, and fired fiercely.
But the black shadow in the north seems to have no gun? Without fighting back, the Japanese were a little confused. Are these people here to die? Apparently, more than ten people had fallen on the ground.
The intensive gunshots from the Japs headquarters alerted everyone, and the village was in chaos. The Japs around them ignored the chaotic security forces and rushed to Captain Maeda's headquarters in a panic to reinforce them. Could it be that the security forces rebelled?
His guess was correct.
Rebellious voices came from the security forces: "If you kill a Japanese soldier, you will be rewarded with ten oceans. No, you will be rewarded with one hundred oceans."
"The reward for killing two is five hundred yuan."
Who is so rich? Needless to say, this is nonsense.
The security forces were thinking, who knows who shot this fool? Could it be that the bullet still had a name written on it?
Ma Liang led a platoon in front, followed by a platoon from the second company, braving the rain of bullets and rushing towards the Japanese headquarters. Ma Liang felt a heavy impact on his left shoulder. The force was very strong. Then he staggered and fell to the ground. He felt that the strength in his whole body was slowly disappearing and he was shot.
Based on the feeling, it shouldn't have hit the vital point. It was too painful. All the muscles in my body were spasming. I gritted my teeth and used my last strength to pull the grenade still held in my right hand to my mouth. I opened my mouth and pulled the string with my teeth, and threw it. Toward the Japs position where they were shooting.
Already rushing to about twenty meters, the black shadows all lay on the ground, and a large number of grenades were thrown at the outer defense line of the Japanese headquarters.
Just one charge, nearly half of the casualties.
The second wave of grenades flew into the darkness again. The Japs headquarters tent was still more than fifty meters away. No one could throw it that far. There were about forty people left, each carrying six grenades or grenades. Throw it into the Japanese defense line.
Explosions were heard one after another, and many Japanese soldiers were blown up into the air. A large gap was torn open in the Japanese outer defense line in the dense explosions.
More Japs gathered north.
