Bang! Bang bang!
Zhu Shengzhong and the Northeastern officer were fighting hard, going back and forth, just like a Hollywood-style fight.
Of course, Zhu Shengzhong didn't want this either, just because his opponent was too strong.
In his eyes, the Northeast Army is a group of weaklings. The little devils were all scared away as soon as they came. So he didn't take it seriously. Give the opponent a good beating and let the Northeastern Army know how powerful they are, and they will all get out.
But I don't want the other party to be just a platoon leader with such methods.
Of course, Zhu Shengzhong did not know that the Northeast Army platoon leader in front of him was originally Li Guoqiang, the deputy battalion commander of the 1st Battalion of the 672nd Regiment. Just because he drank and beat people every day, he was demoted again and again, and finally he was demoted to the rank of platoon leader of the sharp knife platoon of the first battalion.
Therefore, it goes without saying that Li Guoqiang's physical strength is almost overwhelming in Zhu Shengzhong's fighting skills.
Zhu Shengzhong fought with the opponent for about a minute before he couldn't hold on any longer. The pain in both fists was as if they were broken.
The defense of his fists was thrown away, and Zhu Shengzhong took half a step back. Li Guoqiang caught up with the kick and kicked Zhu Shengzhong out.
When Zhu Shengzhong fell, his platoon leader quickly stepped forward to help him. Other soldiers from the independent battalion stepped forward one after another and held Li Guofu at bay with their guns.
Li Guofu dusted off the dirt on his body with disdain and sneered: "You'd better be honest, otherwise none of you will be able to get out of here."
One of the soldiers of the Independent Regiment said angrily: "You are a bunch of weaklings, what are you so mad about? If your Northeast Army hadn't fled without a fight, how could the Japanese have become a climate? Could they have fought inside the pass? How could we have killed so many people?" "
After hearing this, Li Guofu turned slightly sideways and squinted at the soldiers of the Independent Regiment.
At the same time, all the Northeastern troops in the sharp knife platoon were expressionless. He clenched the steel gun tightly in his hand.
The soldiers of the independent battalion had experienced hundreds of battles, but when they saw that the other party was interested in taking action, they also took action.
The Northeastern Army in the forest also began to move. Li Guofu just brought people to find out the other party's identity and disarm the other party. And if the other party refuses or has doubts, then they will be eliminated on the spot.
Xie Jinyuan felt bad when he saw this. He quickly stepped forward and said: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. We are from the 88th Division Independent Regiment. I am the deputy commander - Xie Jinyuan."
Li Guofu sneered and said: "The Eighty-Eighth Division has withdrawn a long time ago, how could a defeated army come from the sea? Put down your weapons and accept the review, otherwise you will be destroyed on the spot."
"Man from the Northeast, you are too arrogant. Our 88th Division Independent Regiment was fought out of the Japanese siege. Unlike you, you would run away with your tail between your legs when you see the Japanese."
At this moment, Zhu Shengzhong said angrily. Although he lost the fight just now. But he, Zhu Shengzhong, is not a coward. He pointed his finger at Li Guofu's forehead and asked.
Li Guofu became increasingly angry.
As mentioned before, Li Guofu drank, beat people, and had a bad temper, otherwise he would not have been demoted from deputy battalion commander to a mere second lieutenant platoon leader.
He also pointed at Zhu Shengzhong and said: "Then today I will let you know how the Northeastern guys fight."
Li Guofu pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Zhu Shengzhong's head.
Xie Jinyuan was anxious and wanted to stop the two of them, but he couldn't think of how to stop them or what he should do.
Seeing this, Captain Wang quickly stood up and said: "Wait a minute, brother, I am Wang Yuanhang, the captain of the Ocean."
"Your identity has nothing to do with me. I have only one order. Collect your weapons and examine each of you. Otherwise, you will be eliminated on the spot."
Li Guofu refused directly. He was once the battalion deputy of the 1st Battalion of the 672nd Regiment, so his words naturally carry weight. Not only the soldiers under his command listened to him, but the commander of the first battalion and the commander of the second battalion were all his friends.
Once the war started, both battalion commanders respected Li Guofu's advice. That's why Li Guofu was sent to negotiate.
But what no one expected was that Zhu Shengzhong angered the other party, leaving the Independent Regiment with no room for maneuver.
Captain Wang wants to use his identity to make the other party gain face from him. But I don't want him as a major general to be worthless in the eyes of others.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
At this moment of tension and gunpowder, a standard Northeastern accent sounded.
Everyone was stunned.
The soldiers of the Independent Regiment thought this voice was familiar, but the Northeast Army was thinking that among these people, there were actually fellow Northeasterners of their own.
The fellow villagers burst into tears when they saw the fellow villagers. Hearing the local accent felt cordial, so we looked over together.
At this time, a total of three people came forward, two behind.
The person in front was a young man, barefoot, dripping wet, and for some reason, his hair was permed.
But the curly hair is not very long, only about an inch, and it is all curled.
There were two people behind him, one was slightly fat and the other was very tall. The two people supported each other. One of them was still a little out of breath and kept holding his chest, which was stained with blood.
"Tanzuo? Sheep crutches? Lao Tie?"
When Xie Jinyuan saw the three people, he felt the urge to cry with joy. Because these three people, he once thought that they would never come back.
Of course, this is not the time to talk about such things. The first thing Dragon Boat Festival must solve is the problem of the Northeastern Army.
He signaled Xie Jinyuan and others to stop talking, and called Li Guofu aside alone, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Brother, which army are you from?"
Li Guofu asked, "Are you from the Northeast too?"
Duanwu smiled apologetically and said: "Half Northeasterner, my father is from Northeastern China and my mother is from Hubei. So I can be considered as half Northeasterner. We Northeasterners don't lie, we always say what we have to say."
Li Guofu nodded, thinking that the Dragon Boat Festival was quite practical.
"For the sake of fellow villagers, you ask them to disarm. Our 672nd Regiment will review you. If you really have no problems, we will consider releasing you."
Li Guofu gave Duanwu a face. But at this time, Duanwu suddenly remembered something. He asked back: "Are you subordinates of Commander Huo of the 112th Division?"
Li Guofu was surprised and asked the same question: "Do you know our teacher?"
Duanwu smiled and said: "Hey, I don't know your division commander, but I know that your regiment leader is called Wan Yi. For such a brother, I asked them to hand over their guns, but don't treat them badly, and then take me to see your regiment leader. , when the time comes, if anything happens, I will contact your group leader, and it will have nothing to do with you."
Li Guofu was a little hesitant. After all, he didn't know Dragon Boat Festival. What if Dragon Boat Festival was a Japanese disguised attack? He had to defend.
He thought for a while and said: "The guy just now said he was a division commander! Who is your identity? Can you order him?"
Duanwu looked at Captain Wang, who shook his head helplessly. Because after all, it is really embarrassing for such a big cadre to report his identity and have to be scrutinized! ...
