The night is dark, and unless something happens, who knows how many stories will happen.
But at this time, opposite this group of traitors, the Tianjin Guard policemen did not dare to relax.
The police are the police, not the military.
The police also have guns, but they are used to deal with thieves, robbers, rapists and other crimes. There is something wrong with letting the police fight with guns.
Naturally, the Tianjin Wei policemen had already received the news that this traitor team was heading towards Tianjin Wei.
This team of traitors is a mixed bag, with all kinds of people.
The police's combat effectiveness is naturally inferior to that of the army, but it is not a problem to obtain information from such a team.
The Tianjin Guard policemen were not recruited either. There was no need to transfer troops if they were there. They would have to fight this time.
Even though they had a hundred reluctances in their hearts, under the orders from above, they finally gathered around a hundred people.
They were led by a deputy director of the Municipal Police Headquarters, and another one was the director of a division, Mao Sen.
When it comes to fighting, regardless of whether it is a high-level deputy director or a low-level director, they all have no experience.
In the end, the command power fell to the company commander of the Northeast Army named Shang Zhen.
Of course, as a small company commander, Shang Zhen cannot command the police, but he can make suggestions.
He made a suggestion, and the deputy director of the General Administration agreed. This was no different from Shang Zhen's command.
The advice given by Shang Zhen is, regardless of the number of people on the other side, they are actually just a mob. Shoot to stop them, scare them, and wait until dark to think of a solution.
The deputy police chief didn't have any good ideas, so he really followed Zhen's idea.
In fact, just as Shang Zhen expected, those who fired were all soldiers led by Shang Zhen. As soon as they fired, the team of traitors stopped moving forward.
When the team of traitors was urged by the people above and started to charge forward again, they would shoot and kill a few more, or when the machine gun fired, the people on the other side would be attacked again.
As soon as the gunfire stopped, the other side charged again. At this time, Shang Zhen asked for another machine gun. The dignified Tianjin Police Station always has more than ten light machine guns.
However, Shang Zhen did not allow more than ten machine guns to be used together. He just added firepower one by one according to the battle situation.
This repetition really dragged out what should have been a large-scale battle until dark.
"Where did those boys go?" someone asked in a low voice in the darkness. He was the second-in-command in the police force, Chief Mao Sen of the branch below.
I heard that there were gangsters who wanted to attack Tianjin Wei. Other police stations did not say they had to hide before they had time, but they never asked for a fight, but Mao Sen took the initiative to ask for a fight.
Mao Sen took the initiative to ask for a fight, which naturally made the director of the general bureau above happy. This is really a blast!
But is Mao Sen really here to fight these gangsters? But only he and his confidants knew that his target was not the gangsters, but Shang Zhen, the small company commander of the Northeast Army, just because Shang Zhen killed his biological brother.
"When it was dark, Director, I saw them going east. They said they were looking for the main force. They said they still had a regiment of troops!" Mao Sen asked, and one of his subordinates answered.
"Listen to their nonsense. The 51st Army has been completely withdrawn. How can there be still one regiment?" Mao Sen said angrily.
"Then Director, what did you say they did? Aren't these guys deserters?" his subordinate asked.
"If you ask me, I'll ask whoever it is!" Mao Sen said angrily, "I want you to send people to keep a closer eye on them. We'll keep an eye on them!"
"No, Director." His subordinate hurriedly complained, "I feel like these guys are guarding us! Besides, we are fighting after dark, so we don't dare to turn on the lights!"
"Okay, if we see them looking for an opportunity again, we must execute them!" Mao Sen said.
Mao Sen had no choice. Originally, he thought he was leading the team and had the final say.
Then when he and his men come into contact with Shang Zhen and the Northeastern Army, he has every chance to plot against Shang Zhen.
But God is not as good as man, but he never expected that the General Administration would send another deputy director down, so what he said would not count.
He doesn't believe that Shang Zhen and the others will become deserters. Now he needs to wait for the opportunity to avenge his brother!
Mao Sen thought for a while and finally felt sleepy. He decided to take a nap for a while.
Just when he had just put his coat on his body, he suddenly heard faint gunshots and explosions outside.
As soon as he lifted his coat, he stood up and ran out. After going out, he looked to the north suspiciously, but what was there to the north? All he could see was the dark night and the shining stars in the sky.
After the traitor team retreated, they were about three or four miles away from the policeman, and the gunfire should have come from the place where the traitor team was.
Mao Sen didn't care about wearing his coat anymore, so he ran north again. At this time, several of his men followed him.
"Who? Password!" When they ran to the village, a sentry shouted.
"What's the order? Director Mao is here!" his subordinate responded.
After all, the police are the police and not the army. When he heard that he was an acquaintance, the sentry quickly called out "Chief".
Then they all stood at the head of the village and looked to the north, but when they got here, they still couldn't see clearly. Everyone was talking about it, but they couldn't come up with a reason.
It finally dawned, and the policemen, who had not slept well all night due to the sound of gunshots, continued to look north.
But the north is the north, and the village can be seen in the distance, and no house is on fire or anything else is abnormal.
So what can they do? Then just keep waiting.
If the traitors on the opposite side attack again, they can only use the method Shang Zhen said, and then fire a few shots to scare the other side, trying not to cause any casualties on their own end.
At this time, Mao Sen also discovered that Shang Zhen's group had completely disappeared. He thought, could it be that Shang Zhen's group went to the opposite side to conduct a sneak attack last night?
But then he denied his judgment.
What a joke! There are thousands of troops on the opposite side, and even if one person can crush the people in Shang Zhen's platoon with one finger, he can crush them into mincemeat!
The police were still waiting, and due to the uncertainty of the next development, the time became longer.
More than half an hour later, a policeman said: "Look, there are people coming from the north!"
Everyone, including the deputy director of the general bureau who came later, also looked north.
Soon they saw clearly that there was only one person coming.
"What does this mean? Are you negotiating with us?" Mao Sen judged.
The deputy director who was his boss looked at the man who came over without saying a word.
He couldn't figure out what was going on, but it stands to reason that if there was a negotiation, if the people coming from the opposite side were afraid of shooting from their side, they would have to raise a white flag.
However, they soon figured out the identity of the visitor.
"Don't shoot, I'm just a common man, and the bandits have withdrawn!" the man shouted when he came closer.
"What are you doing for fun?" The shouts of those two people immediately stunned the police. The gangsters actually withdrew? is it possible? This is impossible! There are thousands of people in the team!
"We really evacuated. Last night there were shootings and explosions in the courtyard of Gao's house in our village.
We didn't dare to go out to see. We waited until dawn and saw that the gangsters were all gone. Then the courtyard of Lao Gao's family was full of dead people. This matter must be brought to your attention, the police. "The man ran up and said panting.
Half an hour later, more than a hundred police officers with guns appeared in the courtyard of the largest house in the village, that is, Lao Gao's house.
At this time, they saw an old man nagging in the courtyard of the Gao family: "How are you living today? My house is full of dead people!"
What the police saw next was just as the old man said, their house was full of dead people!
Lao Gao's family is the largest family in the village. Of course, the organizers of this gang will choose the best house to live in.
But in the middle of the night last night, a team said to be from the Northeast Army came in and "made" dumplings for all the gangsters who lived in each room.
The way to "make" dumplings is of course to throw the grenade first and then add the gun.
At the same time, in the darkness, there were gunshots elsewhere, and someone shouted, "The Northeastern Army is coming!"
They were just a ragtag group of people, and when they heard the gunshots from that house, they thought badly and there was no one to direct them, so why not just turn around and run away?
As a result, thousands of traitors escaped overnight.
No one thought that this time the traitors entangled so many people to invade Tianjin Wei, but it would end in such a magical way!
The police chief, Mao Sen, didn't want to take revenge anymore. First, he couldn't find Shang Zhen and the others. Second, when he looked at the miserable faces of the many traitors who were beaten to death in that room, he decided not to fight with them anymore. The veterans who came off the battlefield were wrong.
Three days later, before the traitors could regroup, the 29th Army of the Chinese Army entered Hebei, and North China was temporarily safe.
Those gangsters who were killed naturally became the credit of the Tianjin Police Department. However, since this incident, the people from his platoon led by Shang Zhen disappeared and have never been seen again.
And they only left a magical legend to the local area, a group of brave and courageous Chinese soldiers who resisted thousands of traitors.
