Seeing Yu Biao hugging Xie Tian, some of the Jinsui Army squatting in the yard couldn't help but cheer loudly. After all, they were Yu Biao's guard platoon, and this cheer was a bit flattering.
I have to follow Yu Biao in the future. Being captured now is a serious dereliction of duty. Maybe I can save some money by taking the risk and calling him "yes".
Wu Wenhua also misjudged the situation. When he saw Yu Biao hugging Xie Tian, he knew he had an opportunity, so he jumped up and punched Xie Tian on the back of the head.
Wu Wenhua approached and punched out, but at this moment he saw Xie Tian turning to look at him and grinning.
Phew, Yu Biao, who was pinched under Xie Tian's ribs, was violently wheeled up by Xie Tian. Yu Biao's feet turned into Xie Tian's weapons, sweeping towards Wu Wenhua like an army.
Wu Wenhua reacted very quickly and hurriedly closed his fists and retreated to avoid Yu Biao's feet. At this time, he was horrified to find that Yu Biao's hands that were originally holding Xie Tian's waist had dropped limply. It was obvious that Yu Biao had completely lost his mind. combat effectiveness.
How could Xie Tian give Wu Wenhua a chance to adjust his tactics? He circled Yu Biao in the air, loosened the arm holding Yu Biao and used the inertia to smash Yu Biao towards Wu Wenhua. He didn't even stop for a moment and followed directly in the air. Yu Biao chased after Wu Wenhua after he hit him. His big fist hit Wu Wenhua first and then hit Wu Wenhua with a fierce roar of wind.
In a flash of lightning, Wu Wenhua was faced with two choices.
He caught Yu Biao and punched Xie Tian hard.
Get out of the way and ignore Yu Biao's life and death and take the opportunity to fight back against Xie Baoqing (Xie Tian).
The blow was too fast. Only then did Wu Wenhua realize the horror of Xie Baoqing's strength. He knocked Yu Biao unconscious with just one elbow blow. If he was punched by him, it would definitely not feel good.
Soon enough, Wu Wenhua's thoughts flashed in his mind. Yu Biao and Xie Tian's fists thrown by Xie Tian Lingkong were already in front of him, and Wu Wenhua also made his own choice.
He kicked off his back foot violently, changed his posture, rushed forward, spread out his arms to hug Yu Biao, and threw himself forward, exposing his back to bear Xie Tian's punch.
With a pop, Wu Wenhua and Yu Biao fell heavily to the ground.
Wu Wenhua let go of Yu Biao and stood up, looking at Xie Tian in surprise, who was not pursuing the victory.
The punch that Xie Tian landed on his back just now was not as strong as expected. It could even be said to be an understatement, just a symbolic punch.
Wu Wenhua stared at Xie Tian for a second, then clasped his hands and said, "Thank you for your mercy."
Xie Tian laughed: "If you hadn't gone to pick up Battalion Commander Yu just now, do you think I would be merciful? I know you won't accept it, come again."
Wu Wenhua moved his arms, assumed a Western boxing posture, and said one word: "Okay."
Xie Tian looked at Wu Wenhua with a smile: "But this time I have an additional condition."
"Say," Wu Wenhua's posture remained unchanged.
Xie Tianyi smiled: "If you defeat me, you should leave with your team and return the original equipment. If you lose, stay with me and we will fight the Japanese together."
Wu Wenhua was stunned for a moment.
Stay with you?
What are you talking about?
Should I abandon the good regular army and become a bandit with you?
Xie Tian smiled and said: "There's no rush, you can think about it slowly, and you two can carry Battalion Commander Yu into the house."
Looking at the calm Xie Tian, the corners of Wu Wenhua's mouth twitched slightly.
It turned out that Xie Tian was interested in someone. Qin Fen and others showed smiles on their lips. They waved their hands and two soldiers carried the unconscious Yu Biao into the room. However, Battalion Commander Yu did not receive such good treatment this time. The two soldiers The soldiers carried him into the east wing and threw him directly on the kang where Tiedan and Xiaoman usually slept. Thank God, there was no need to think about the big kang.
In the courtyard, Wu Wenhua stared closely at Xie Tian.
Xie Tian walked up to Wu Wenhua with a smile, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him. He took out a cigarette and lit it, and said with a smile: "You are bloody. It seems that you are only twenty-four or five years old. You can do this in the Jinsui Army." Battalion Commander, if you don’t rely on nepotism, it means you are quite capable.”
Xie Tian took a puff of cigarette and then said: "You are very capable. After working in the Jinsui Army for so long, you should have fought in big and small battles. Haha, then I have to ask, are you in the Jinsui Army? How does it feel after fighting so many battles? Are you feeling aggrieved?"
Wu Wenhua's face suddenly swelled.
From Qikou to Xialin, from Xialin to Shanyin, he fought and retreated all the way, and his morale was destroyed. However, his officers retreated one after another. During the battle of Qikou, he was only the company commander, but when he retreated to Shanyin, he He is already the commander of the main battalion.
He had ambitions but nowhere to put them into practice. The only orders he received were to retreat, retreat, retreat.
Seeing the great rivers and mountains falling into the hands of the Japanese invaders, his heart was bleeding, but there was nothing he could do.
The Jin-Sui Army was not good at fighting the Japanese, but it was good at creating friction between the brothers.
Chu Yunfei already knew Chu Yunfei's intention when he ordered the third and fifth battalions to garrison in Dagu Town.
This is to contain the Eighth Route Army.
The Eighth Route Army is the real team fighting the Japanese. Doesn't containing the Eighth Route Army mean helping the Japanese?
The country is about to perish, but we still want to provoke internal strife?
So Wu Wenhua took his fifth battalion and stationed it at Gushan Temple. He did not want to have a head-on conflict with the Eighth Route Army. Of course, the excuse he had come up with to deal with Chu Yunfei was that the fifth battalion stationed at Gushan Temple could form a rivalry with the third battalion. We can support each other in case of war.
Facing Wu Wenhua's direct gaze, Xie Tian smiled and handed him the match in his hand: "Have you thought about it? Let's start fighting after we finish smoking. If you lose, stay and I will give you a battalion of troops. Just let go and go fight the Japanese."
Wu Wenhua stared into Xie Tian's eyes and asked, "Do you really want to fight the Japanese?"
Xie Tian laughed: "You must have heard about the Shilipo battle. That battle was fought by me. It was just an appetizer. My next step is to remove the Zhangzhuang stronghold and cut off the Japanese railway line. Do you dare to work with me?"
Wu Wenhua looked up to the sky and laughed three times, threw away the unlit cigarettes and matches in his hands, and made a boxing stance towards Xie Tian: "Come on, fight. Let me tell you before I fight, I am from Cangzhou, and my family has a family tradition of Yan Qingtou boxing. I have been practicing martial arts since I was three years old.”
"I'll go." Xie Tian jumped back, threw away the cigarette, and glared at Wu Wenhua: "It turns out that I come from a martial arts family. I have no choice but to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Come on."
On the street outside the courtyard, a large group of Jinsui troops squatted in darkness and held their heads in their hands. On both sides of the street were soldiers from the Independence Regiment of the People's Liberation Army holding torches to guard them. The torches spread along the street, and from a distance, they looked like a long dragon immersed in the night.
The soldiers of the Jinsui Army were uneasy, wondering how Xie Baoqing and his group would deal with them.
Up to now, these Jinsui soldiers are still dazed. People have put guns to their heads. They are still sleeping soundly. They don’t know how these people got into the house, let alone who they are. How did you take away all their weapons?
A soldier without a gun is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and it is also a toothless tiger with a gun pressed against its head.
A few people in the barracks tried to resist, but they were beaten to the ground with rifle butts.
People also said that if it weren't for the sake of being Chinese, I would kill you with a bullet.
Well, you better be good. A good man will not suffer the immediate consequences. If soldiers like Xie Baoqing are really provoked, they might actually be able to shoot.
These Jinsui soldiers were still worried, when an officer came out and ordered everyone to be escorted to the big stage in the town.
The big stage in Dagu Town is the most spacious venue in Dagu Town. It is not far from the intersection of Hengjie Street. It is the place where Dagu Town holds temple fairs every year. In the past, there was also a big fair on the first and sixth day of the lunar month. It was ten miles away. Everyone from the village will come to Dagu Town to attend the market.
It's just that the devils have been fighting all day long in recent years. The temple fair in Dagu Town has not been held for several years. The big market is also intermittent. It is much deserted than before. Occasionally, some people come to the market to buy and sell some daily necessities.
The soldiers of the Jinsui Army were escorted to the square in front of the grand stage. They were still squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands. More than a thousand people gathered together. The scene was spectacular, but this group of Jinsui Army was now on someone else's chopping board. Lamb for the slaughter.
Outside the square is a circle of People's Liberation Army soldiers holding torches and weapons. Machine guns are also set up around them. Two Jin-made imitation Japanese Type 38 heavy machine guns are set up on the stage.
These two heavy machine guns were originally the equipment of the fifth battalion machine gun squad, but now they have also fallen into the hands of Xie Baoqing and his group.
Facing these two heavy machine guns, which can be called battlefield meat grinders, the soldiers of the Jinsui Army under the stage began to sweat on their foreheads.
Wouldn't Xie Baoqing order us all to be kicked out?
At this time, an officer whom they did not recognize led several people onto the torch-lit stage. To the surprise of the soldiers of the Shanxi-Sui Army, Wu Wenhua, commander of the fifth battalion, was also among those people.
But Wu Wenhua was walking with a limp, as if he was seriously injured.
Some soldiers of the Jinsui Army who were close to the stage noticed that the officer walking in front seemed to be injured. Half of his face was red and seemed to be swollen.
At this time, the unknown officer stood in the middle of the stage and looked at the dark Jinsui Army below. He spoke with a loud voice: "Brothers of the Jinsui Army, I am Xie Baoqing, the commander of the independent regiment of the Chinese Anti-Japanese Liberation Army. Listen carefully. Now you are my prisoners, I will give you two ways to go."
"One way is to follow me from now on, and let's fight the Japanese together."
"We have only one enemy, the Japanese devils. Beat them, bastards, and drive them out of northwest Shanxi and China, and liberate all the land they occupy."
"If you all still have the energy, join me and we will cross the ocean and fight to Japan, and liberate little fucking Japan."
"What a bullshit Emperor of Japan. Destroy him and bring little Japan into our territory of China. If any of you have the ability to control the Japanese devils, I will appoint you as the governor of Japan."
The soldiers of the Jinsui Army under the stage were all confused. What, you want to fight to Japan and liberate little Japan?
And bring little Japan into China’s territory?
And appoint a governor of Japan?
This is a stage. Are you singing in an opera?
