The sorghum ambush itself is a joke.
The Japanese armored vehicles opened the way, followed by a large number of cars, and the puppet army's mules and horses had too many people, making it difficult to turn around on the narrow road.
The fighting power of the Ninth Battalion was not weak. They tried their best and finally did not dare to attack the Japanese convoy.
The daring pseudo-first company commander was in the middle of the "ambush" position.
The team of his men formed an inverted T-shaped ambush in the sorghum fields on both sides of the southward path.
The pseudo company commander suddenly perked up his ears, and there seemed to be sporadic gunshots on the flank behind him?
After listening carefully for a while, the rifle seemed to have stopped ringing.
It seems that he must have been knocked out of his mind by the Eighth Route Army's heavy machine gun.
Hiding in the green gauze tent and digging individual soldier pits on both sides of the path, there was no need to worry about heavy machine gun fire from the Eighth Route Army.
The sky, which was originally bright and sunny, suddenly started to be covered with dark clouds.
The plain land, which has been dry for more than a year, has a tendency to rain heavily. This should be considered a good thing!
Suddenly there was the sound of large rifle fires from the left and right, followed by the roar of Czech machine guns.
The pseudo-company commander was stunned for a moment, but he definitely heard it right this time!
No, the Eighth Route Army copied the two wings behind him.
The pseudo-company commander reacted very quickly and immediately ordered: "Brothers on the left and right, hold on for me."
The eight-way heavy machine gun in the front suddenly stopped firing.
Rifles and light machine guns rang out.
"You are surrounded."
"Surf the gun and don't kill!"
"The Eighth Route Army means what it says!"
"Whoever moves will be killed"
The puppet soldiers, whose guns had been pointing north, panicked and tried to turn their guns around.
Bang. The hand holding the gun fell weakly, the body curled up in the single soldier's pit, and the muscles suddenly contracted and turned into twitching.
Puff, the bayonet pierced directly into the thigh "Ah"
"Whoever makes a move will be killed!" "Hand in the gun and don't kill!"
"What are the dogs on the flanks doing?" "They were discovered after they broke into our team?" "The damn Eighth Route Army doesn't follow the routine!"
"Shouldn't the Eighth Route Army come from the north and wait for us to ambush them?"
"This is unscientific!" The puppet soldiers squatting in the foxholes with their hands raised were still confused.
Surprise even overcame fear.
Suddenly a human-shaped lightning appeared in the sky, turning the gloomy sky pale.
Then, an earth-shaking thunder exploded in the sky.
The soldiers and militiamen who were cleaning the battlefield began to become a little confused: "Be honest, you dare to drill into the sorghum field? Believe it or not, I don't recognize people with guns!"
Bang, bang, warning shots.
"Don't shoot, surrender." The puppet soldiers who were stuck in the dense sorghum poles had to squeeze out.
"This damn sorghum." "Why is it growing so well this year?"
Looking at the puppet troops with their hands raised and being escorted away eastward by the militiamen, Madman Yang frowned: "Are you fucking playing house?"
"Don't look" may have had similar experiences. Hu Yi, who was holding a machine gun, seemed to understand Madman Yang's thoughts at this time: "If there is even a trace of blood in their hearts, they will not surrender to the Japanese to help the tigers."
"What if" Madman Yang, who had always been taciturn, suddenly became interested: "I didn't expect the puppet troops to be so virtuous. How about we play a bigger role this time and clean up all the puppet troops on the road."
"Don't underestimate the puppet soldiers who have been trained by the Japanese. It is their nature to adapt to the wind. If they encounter the county brigade or guerrillas, they will turn into demons!"
"I think" Madman Yang was about to make a move: "The combat effectiveness of these puppet troops is not even as good as those soldiers and bandits named Qi."
"It's going to rain. Let's meet up with Minister Liu first." Hu Yi saw the raindrops falling on the ground and splashing into the size of copper coins: "Hurry up and go south, get out!"
After summer entered the plain area, the heavy rain that had been waiting for a year finally arrived.
This is not an ordinary light rain! The pouring rain swept across the entire plain.
Countless people came out of the house, cheering everywhere.
Men, women, and children all stood in the rain with their hands stretched out and looked at the sky. Some people who were lucky enough to survive the disaster knelt on the ground and kowtowed to God: "God, you finally have your eyes opened."
There was continuous lightning and thunder in the sky, and no one seemed to be afraid at all.
At this time, people only have joy in their hearts.
Dragon King Temple Town.
Twenty miles east of Huilong Town.
Su Qing is reporting to Commander Yunpei of the Third Column stationed in Longwangmiao Zhangnan.
Commander Pei didn't even listen to Su Qing's work and ran directly to the yard to look at the sky.
Su Qing saw the rainwater dripping from the eaves outside the door, starting from drop to drop and forming a line.
It's raining.
There were tears in her beautiful eyes, and she was full of energy.
Not caring about writing any more reports, he put down his pen and chair and walked briskly to the door.
Watching Commander Pei dancing and cheering with the soldiers in the yard.
In the end, she did not go into the rain to have fun with the soldiers.
The beautiful figure in gray military uniform and short ear-length hair leaned against the door, quietly raising her head and looking at the sky.
A dazzling light suddenly flashed between the sky and the earth. He subconsciously squinted his eyes and quickly reached out to cover his ears.
After the lightning, the town looked dark in Riga.
It was only two o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky seemed to be gradually turning into darkness.
The deafening sound of thunder finally reached every corner of the town.
There were lightning and thunder everywhere in the sky, and the sound was still lingering in my ears.
The sound of raindrops hitting the ground became louder and louder.
Watching the soldiers in the yard turn into drowned rats, they laughed and ran under the eaves.
The tall figure with the curly brim of his hat could not help but appear in his eyes.
The news has come back and the enemy has used Brigadier Li as bait to lay a trap.
The guard battalion completed its task of responding to the county brigade, but for some unknown reason, the column detained people and refused to release them.
Suddenly, I noticed something crystal clear and shiny appeared on the ground.
He was shocked: "Comrades, come back quickly, it's hail. It's hail."
No one knew that a strong typhoon coming from the distant sea to the east had landed in the Bohai Bay a day ago.
Entering the arid inland land, it only weakened slightly.
The strong convective weather did not bring continued joy to the people, and storms began to rage in some areas.
The air brings up countless dust and flies up into the clouds to form hailstones!
Hailstones as big as peas hit the ground in pieces.
The wind became stronger and stronger, and the hailstones instantly became as big as a little finger.
It is still growing rapidly, and then becomes the size of a thumb.
Then it turned into the size of an egg and kept hitting the ground and the roof.
The soldiers who returned to their houses with strange screams quickly took shelter from the rain.
It has been dry for more than a year and there is no preparation for rain.
The roof is leaking in many places.
If you don’t have a roof, quickly move your household items to any place where you can get shelter from the rain.
Soon, the soaked soldiers were dumbfounded because...
In the yard, the roofless house was actually covered with a layer of large and small hailstones.
But there is still no sign of stopping in the sky.
The waves of the green gauze tent rise and fall.
It hasn't rained in over a year.
The sudden violent storm made the soldiers who had just won the battle even more excited.
With the prisoners in custody, the soldiers and militiamen were busy taking off their military uniforms to cover the wounded and captured supplies.
Even the puppet soldiers were ordered to take off their clothes.
How can you not enjoy the feeling of being naked in the rain?
Enjoy the comfort of being ravaged by heavy rain
The puppet soldiers who stay in the city all day have a bitter look on their faces. Only fools like to get wet in the rain.
The faces of the puppet soldiers who had crops at home were full of panic. They prayed that the heavy rain would be gentler, so that the sorghum that was about to be harvested would not be able to withstand the torment.
A hailstone the size of a finger fell from the sky.
A certain soldier received a blow on the head and turned around: "Who, who hit me?"
A strong wind blew.
The hailstones in the sky fell down like beans.
Severe drought continued in more than 60 counties in the plains from 1942 to 1943, and continued with heavy rains until the end of July 2003.
Note that in addition to heavy rains, God also rained hail during the summer harvest season!
Seriously affect the summer harvest.
Moreover, this time the raincoat lasted for a long time, with the county and city record lasting as long as two days and one night.
Following flash floods, plain rivers rose too quickly and overflowed their banks.
In August, the bloody devils began to take advantage of heavy rains to spread cholera bacteria everywhere.
(End of chapter)
