682 Taking advantage of the situation and doomed defeat
The battle in the mountains and forests did not last long.
At first, the sound of gunfire was fierce, showing the ferocity of the battle in the mountains and forests. Then, the sound gradually became thinner, and finally became quiet.
Wang Mazi wielded a hoe and weeded in the farmland, with a slight smile on his lips.
It must be that the captain has led the team to destroy the Fourth Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army in Zhongtiao Mountain.
With such a victory and this return, the first credit will definitely belong to me, the great hero who lurked inside the enemy in advance and found out the crucial information.
At almost noon, Uncle Zhao greeted Wang Mazi, and the two of them picked up their hoes and returned from the farmland. Then they rushed home and settled down on a long bench at home to rest. Militia captain Zhang Erhu arrived with several militiamen.
"Old Zhao!"
Zhang Erhu entered the room, shouted, and glanced at Wang Mazi on the side, "Hey, Mazi is here too!"
"Captain!" Wang Mazi replied with a smile.
Uncle Zhao asked at this time: "Old Zhang, I heard a lot of fighting noises coming from the mountains and forests. How is the situation now?"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Mazi on the side quietly lowered his eyes, pricked up his ears and listened.
Zhang Erhu glanced at Wang Mazi without leaving any trace, and said with a half-smile: "A group of Japanese soldiers, who don't know what happened, suddenly came to where our Eighth Route Army comrades are stationed."
"Isn't the situation very bad? How is it now?" Uncle Zhao asked quickly.
Wang Mazi also deliberately showed some concern, but he was happy in his heart. He increasingly believed that the Uchida Brigade had successfully destroyed the Fourth Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army.
But then, Zhang Erhu continued: "Don't worry, what kind of team is our Eighth Route Army? No one can deal with it. The devils came for a sneak attack, but the sneak attack failed. Instead, they were defeated by our Eighth Route Army comrades and fled back to the county town."
, there are still five to six hundred corpses of little devils lying in the mountains and forests!"
Hear the words.
Wang Mazi's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that this was absolutely impossible.
It was obviously the Uchida brigade that took the opportunity to sneak attack the Eighth Route Army troops, how could it be defeated in turn?
"Mazi, from the look of you, you seem to be surprised that the Eighth Route Army comrades defeated the little Japanese who made a sneak attack!"
Zhang Erhu's voice reached Wang Mazi's ears.
Wang Mazi quickly shook his head and replied: "Captain, please stop making fun of me. I just feel shocked. We Eighth Route comrades really didn't do it for us."
"Do you really think so?" Zhang Erhu asked again.
Wang Mazi was stunned, but still nodded.
Zhang Erhu suddenly laughed and said: "It's rare that a little devil like you is willing to admit the power of our Eighth Route Army."
"Come here, tie me up!"
As soon as the voice fell, two militiamen rushed up from the left and right, grabbed Wang Mazi's arm and pressed it down.
Ding——
Wang Mazi was stunned and had no idea what was going on.
Zhang Erhu made a special statement: "Hurry up and cover his mouth first, and check whether there is any poison hidden in his collar and teeth. When he came, Battalion Commander Han repeatedly told him that some Japanese spies would take poison when exposed.
If you commit suicide, I don’t want to take a body back with you.”
Without saying a word, two well-trained militia soldiers opened Wang Mazi's mouth and stuffed it with a rag.
Wuwuwu——
Wang Mazi was stunned at this moment.
How could your identity be suddenly exposed?
Moreover, Zhang Erhu and others took such decisive actions, what went wrong?
Uncle Zhao on the side was equally dumbfounded, somewhat unable to recover, "Old Zhang, what's going on? This guy has been in our Qingshan Village for a while, how could he be a traitor?"
Zhang Erhu explained: "Old Zhao, we were all deceived by this kid. This time the kid suddenly came to our Eighth Route Army station. It was this kid who secretly passed the information to the kid."
"Is this happening?"
"This Wang Mazi is not Chinese, he is a spy specially trained by the Japanese." Zhang Erhu said.
Uncle Zhao still couldn't believe it and said: "This pockmarked man has no flaws in his speech, and his daily customs are similar to those of us here. How can a little devil be able to disguise himself to this extent?"
Wang Mazi whined and shook his head, trying to make a final struggle, hoping that Uncle Zhao would believe him.
Uncle Zhao ignored him. Compared to an outsider like Wang Mazi, Uncle Zhao obviously believed in Zhang Erhu and his party more.
"Lao Zhang, what should we do now?"
"Battle Commander Han has already told us that after we capture this traitor, we will bring him to the station."
"I'll follow him and take a look. I want to see what this Wang Mazi is."
As they talked, they escorted Wang Mazi, who was tied up and even his mouth was gagged, along the mountain path and rushed to the station of the Fourth Independent Regiment in the mountains and forests.
Independent Regiment Provisional Headquarters.
Han Feng smiled and asked: "Old Zhang, how are you disposing of the little devil's body?"
Deputy battalion commander Zhang Min replied: "Don't worry, we have temporarily piled the bodies in a cool place to prevent them from dying too quickly. In addition, we have asked reporter Shen to report the news."
"It's just, Old Han, you don't really expect the little devil to come up with supplies and ammunition in exchange for these corpses, do you?"
Han Feng said happily: "What's wrong? You saw it when we were cleaning the battlefield this time. This group of Japanese soldiers is definitely extraordinary. They are well-equipped and have abundant ammunition, far exceeding the ordinary Japanese troops in Zhongtiao Mountain."
"Then, Zhao San, who had been in contact with this group of Japs, brought back the information. What happened? You are a kid from the Kwantung Army! These are the absolute elite of the Japanese army."
"Even if they are dead, the bodies of these elite Japanese soldiers should be valuable. We asked reporter Shen to help spread the news of the defeat of the Kwantung Army brigade."
"If you want to save face, these corpses must be returned."
Just as he was talking, the communications troops arrived and reported: "Report to the battalion commander, Zhang Erhu and the others have sent Wang Mazi over."
"As soon as Cao Cao arrived, he will be there. Come on, Lao Zhang, let's take a look and see what this Japanese spy looks like. He fooled all the militiamen and fellow villagers in Qingshan Village."
Han Feng greeted Zhang Min, and then asked someone to call Zhao San.
When Wang Mazi, who had been dying for a long time, was escorted to the temporary open-air station of the Fourth Independent Regiment in the mountains and forests.
Seeing that the closely guarded Eighth Route Army troops around him did not look like they had been severely damaged at all, Wang Mazi finally despaired and believed the facts told by Zhang Erhu and others. Uchida's brigade sneak attacked the Eighth Route Army and was defeated.
Right now, he just wants to understand and figure out what is going on.
"Battal Commander!"
"Battal Commander!"
"Well, this guy is Wang Mazi, the Japanese spy who sneaked into our Qingshan Village?" Han Feng, who arrived, looked at Wang Mazi and asked.
Zhang Erhu replied: "This is the boy who deceived us so miserably. I even agreed that this boy would join our militia team!"
"This naughty little devil is so cunning."
"Have you checked it?" Han Feng asked.
Zhang Erhu replied: "Don't worry, battalion commander. I have checked everything and there is no poison hidden in his collar or mouth. This traitor is very confident."
"Tear off the cloth and let him speak. Let's hear what else this little devil has to say?" Han Feng said.
"Yes!"
The rag stuffed in Wang Mazi's mouth was ripped off by Zhang Erhu.
When death was imminent, Wang Mazi calmed down. He just stared at Han Feng and asked, "Are you the battalion commander of the Fourth Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army?"
Han Feng said happily: "Hey, this guy's words are really good. No wonder everyone can't find the flaw. If I didn't know that he is a kid, I really wouldn't be able to tell."
With that said, Han Feng explained to Wang Mazi with great interest: "Yes, I am the commander of the Fourth Battalion of the Fourth Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army. However, according to the information we passed to you Japanese army, I should be the commander of the Fourth Independent Regiment." ."
"After all, promoting a battalion as a regiment can scare you stupid little devils more."
"I see. In that case, your Eighth Route Army doesn't actually have many troops in Zhongtiao Mountain, right?" Wang Mazi...or Kurobe Masamura asked in a deep voice.
"You little devil are not stupid!" Han Feng said with a smile.
"Speaking of which, why are you Kwantung Army figures appearing in this Zhongtiao Mountain area?"
Han Feng's continued questioning made Kurobe Masamura's expression change.
"How did you know it was the Kwantung Army?"
Han Feng said: "It seems like I'm flattering you by saying you're not stupid. I still haven't figured out how I lost."
"Old Zhao——"
Following the shouting, while Kurobe Masamura looked stunned and frustrated, Zhao San, deputy platoon leader of the third platoon of the 12th company of the 4th Independent Regiment, strode over.
"You..."
"You're surprised, aren't you? I thought I was a soldier of the former National Army, and you successfully instigated rebellion. I took the initiative to reveal to you the location of the Fourth Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, and then led your Kwantung Army in a sneak attack." p>
Zhao San said with a mocking look.
"What a pity. In your failure this time, you completely got two things wrong."
Kurobe Masura, who wanted to know his death, asked in desperation: "What two things?"
Zhao San said: "First, you underestimate the prudence and strategy of our battalion commander and regiment commander."
"Ever since Li Dazhu was exposed, our battalion commander and regimental commander have realized that in the surrounding villages, there are very likely spies planted and infiltrated by you little devils."
"So we adopted a single-line method of contacting the village to stay vigilant. This is only one aspect of preparation. On the other hand, we arranged a fake camp in the mountains and forests early in the morning and made an agreement with the cadres who contacted the single-line.
If problems arise along the way, the Japanese will be lured to the fake camp."
"This is actually a very dangerous job. After all, you need to use the trick to lure the little devil to the ambush area."
"So most of these single-line contacts are the old backbones of our fourth regiment."
"The only difference is that I am still a platoon leader of the former National Army. That day I found our battalion commander and told the battalion commander that just because I was a former National Army soldier, I was more likely to be the first choice for a breakthrough by the Japanese."<
/p>
"So I recommended myself to the battalion commander and became the single-line contact with Qingshan Village. This is the first place you little devil lost."
He continued:
"Second, you Japanese will probably never understand what kind of team our Eighth Route Army is."
"When I was in the national army, I didn't know why I was working so hard. I just wanted to get some military pay, earn a living, and if I was lucky, I could be promoted to an official position and honor my ancestors."
"But it's different now. I've never understood why I had to put my head in my waistband to fight the Japanese. In fact, even without the battalion commander and regimental commander's plan, I, Zhao San, would rather die.
!
How could we choose to betray our Eighth Route Army?"
"So, your Kwantung Army's sneak attack plan was doomed to fail from the beginning."
"Just when you, the Kwantung Army, thought you had found the location of our Fourth Regiment of the Eighth Route Army and were preparing to launch a raid, how could you have imagined that you would be besieged by us in the area?"
"Wang Mazi, if you look at it this way, you can be regarded as a great contributor to helping our Eighth Route Army severely defeat the Kwantung Army!"
"Baga——"
Kurobe Masamura was completely annoyed. Even though he was being tied up, he still wanted to rush up and give Zhao Sanlai a good bite.
So desperate, so irritating, so frustrating!
He never dreamed that he would be used by the enemy.