The lion still needs all his strength to fight the rabbit.
As a veteran, it is impossible for Mr. Wang to not understand this truth.
And this time Shang Zhen was not here, so the command of rescuing these women fell on him.
Wang Laomao did not rush to ambush, but ran forward under the guidance of Qian Chuan'er.
After he personally observed the marching Japanese and puppet troops and the captive women, he ran back and carefully arranged the thirty or so people of his own.
He divided the people into three groups, and two groups of people were lying in ambush on the roadside, with high ground on one side and trenches on the other.
The third group, led by Qiu Bo, followed by veterans such as Hou Kanshan, Qian Chuan'er, Qin Chuan, Zhou Xiu, Gu Man, and Gu Bing, ambushed in front of these two groups.
The first two groups only attacked the Japanese troops on their own side, and adopted man-to-man tactics.
The so-called "man-to-man" means that everyone has his or her own shooting target, and they must strive to disintegrate the combat effectiveness of the Japanese and puppet troops in the first shot.
The Japanese and puppet troops had no idea that they had entered the ambush circle of the Chinese army.
In the eyes of the Japanese soldiers who were escorting them, they only saw the women they had captured. If there had not been an order from above to take these women back to be comfort women, then they would have committed prostitution in broad daylight.
As for what the puppet troops are thinking, no one knows, and no one cares.
More than ten minutes later, after Wang Laomao gave an order, the two groups behind started shooting at the same time.
The efficiency of this wave of shooting was so high that most of the unsuspecting Japanese troops were directly defeated by them.
Suffering such an unexpected blow suddenly, the remaining Japanese troops opened fire and resisted, but the puppet troops behind them had already turned around and ran back.
The puppet army south of the Huaihe River has only just been formed.
The Japanese army had not yet had time to purge the newly formed puppet army, so it was impossible for them to have any combat effectiveness. They were just here to hang out.
This way. This battle becomes easy.
Just after Qiu Bo and the others who were ambushing the nearest two more Japanese soldiers who resisted were killed, the remaining Japanese soldiers also turned around and ran back.
"Xiucai, Xiucai, hurry up and shoot down these fake Japs, don't kill them!" Qiu Bo shouted quickly when he saw that the overall situation was decided.
As for the scholar he was talking about, who knew whether he was Chen Hanwen or Chu Tian, but that was not important. What was important was that he could leave a few alive among the puppet army.
Qiu Bo's intention of doing this had already been stated before the battle deployment, that is, he hoped to catch a few puppet soldiers alive to see if he could get the whereabouts of Shang Zhen.
As for capturing Japanese prisoners, forget it. The Japanese army is still very fierce, and they may not be taken as prisoners. Besides, what is the use of capturing Japanese soldiers alive? None of them spoke Japanese.
The battle went surprisingly smoothly and ended in just a few minutes. The Japanese soldiers were lying on the ground after being beaten to death. Two puppet soldiers were lying on the ground groaning. One was hit in the thigh by a bullet, and the other was shot. Hit in the ass.
Wang Laomao briefly interrogated the two puppet soldiers and then ordered them to retreat. Before retreating, he gave each of the two puppet soldiers a shot.
He, Mr. Wang, is not a kind person.
He did not say that he would give preferential treatment to the prisoners, not to mention that if he left the two puppet soldiers alive, their retreat direction and troop deployment would likely be known to the enemies who came later.
"It's better for you to die than for me, and it will be settled once and for all." This was what Wang Laomao said before shooting at the two puppet soldiers.
As for the women who were kidnapped by the Japanese army, some of them went to live with relatives and friends, while the remaining family members of more than ten people had been massacred by the Japanese army.
Mr. Wang waved his hand and told the women to take the boat to the north bank first.
So they, more than thirty soldiers, took the rescued women and headed towards the shore.
"Hehe." During the march, Mr. Wang suddenly laughed like this.
"Uncle Wang, why are you laughing?" Qian Chuan'er asked as the soldiers who were with Mr. Wang noticed something strange about him.
"It reminds me of the time when I was a beard in the Northeast." Mr. Wang said proudly.
When Mr. Wang said this, the people next to him understood.
Do you think that bearded man is a good person? That is bandits, robbing homes, kidnapping and robbing people, snatching other people's young girls, drinking wine from big bowls and eating meat in big mouths on the mountain. It's just like the heroes in the Liangshan Mountains, how happy they are.
But now, since they arrived in the pass, they have been moving around to commit crimes. If you call them rogue bandits, they are called rogue bandits. If you call them rogue bandits, they are called homeless dogs.
The soybeans and sorghum all over the mountains and plains are lost, the treasures in the mines are lost, and one’s parents do not know whether they are alive or dead. Doesn’t that mean that one’s home has been destroyed and the Northeastern people’s roots have been wiped out?
But now Mr. Wang thinks of his "glory days" when he was a beard, and there are more than a dozen women beside him. Although he did not snatch them as a beard, they were rescued from the Japanese army. The beards back then Now he has become a soldier and a hero in the fight against Japan, so how can he not be proud of himself?
"Yes, you came back after robbing these girls. You have never been so brilliant as a beard." Qian Chuan'er smiled at Mr. Wang and whispered.
"If I haven't snatched a few women in my life, can I still be considered a man?" Mr. Wang finally couldn't help but say.
If he was quite proud at first, now he is so proud that it is beyond words.
Warriors would brag about how many invaders they had killed.
Bai Zhan, a thief, would show off the difficult jobs he had done as a thief.
A man with a beard like Mr. Wang always brags about the soup made from sliced human hearts.
Seven or eight years of war of resistance have not removed the bandit spirit from him.
It's just that some people don't like Mr. Wang's complacency.
"You don't have to complain when you see a few girls, just tell me Aunt Wang later!" Hu Zhuzhu said.
"How fucking dare you? If you dare to tell your old Aunt Wang, I won't beat the shit out of you!" Old Ma Wang scolded.
Hu Zhuzi snorted and didn't answer any more.
But at this time Chu Tian muttered in a low voice: "I'm not ashamed, but I'm proud of it."
"What? What did you say?" What Chu Tian said was heard by Mr. Wang, although it was not very clear.
"What's the difference between when you were a beard and you were robbing the eldest daughter of the yellow flower, and now when the Japanese are robbing the eldest daughter of the yellow flower?" Chu Tian said coldly.
Chu Tian's words were so powerful that he immediately choked Mr. Wang.
yes? Is there any difference between beard snatchers and Japanese soldiers?
If we say they are different, we can only say that the beards are Chinese and the Japs are Japanese.
But is anything else different? It seems not!
The Japanese devils robbed Chinese women to vent their animalistic nature, so you, the beard, robbed women just to be nice to others? How can you, Mr. Wang, prove that Chinese bad guys are better than Japanese bad guys?
So you have a good military career, but you are envious and nostalgic for your beard, and you still show off your shame. Aren't you asking for trouble?
The Northeast Army belongs to the National Government Army, referred to as the National Army, which is not equivalent to the original official army.
Wang Laomao glanced at Chu Tian with hatred. At the same time, he noticed that the other soldiers remained silent and no one spoke up for him.
He suddenly realized that the soldiers were dissatisfied with him not because he had been a beard, but because they had no chance to find Shang Zhen this time.
But is this really my fault? Wang Laomao did not scold Chu Tian, but thought angrily. March, early spring.
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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.
The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.
It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.
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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.
The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.
The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.
The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.
Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.
Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.
The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.
The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.
There, a figure was lying down.
This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist.
The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.
But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle.
Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time.
It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the air.
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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.
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