Eastern suburbs of Kunshan, prisoner of war concentration camp.
The Prisoner of War Concentration Camp was built less than five miles away from Kunshan Railway Station. It was originally a large abandoned warehouse. It still looks the same from the outside, except that there are barbed wire fences on the walls, and there are also barbed wires built every 100 meters.
It is a watchtower. There are not only searchlights shining back and forth on the watchtower, but also Japanese soldiers guarding it day and night. Those who don’t know it think this is a Japanese field military station. No one will know that this is a concentration camp where Chinese prisoners of war are held.
The concentration camp had only one gate for entry and exit, and the security was even tighter.
In a ditch a few miles away from the concentration camp, Yue Weihan was observing reality through a telescope. Next to him was Hua Hanlin, the guard platoon leader, and a man in his thirties.
Yue Weihan asked the man: "Brother, is the barbed wire on the wall electrified?"
"Yes, high-voltage electricity was connected." The man said, "When the concentration camp was almost completed, there was a rumor that the Japanese were going to kill us all. That night, two brothers tried to escape over the wall, but they were electrocuted by the high-voltage electricity.
died!"
Yue Weihan's brows frowned instantly. If the barbed wire fence was connected to high voltage, it would be troublesome.
The man suddenly said: "Sir, I know a place where you can enter the concentration camp, and you will definitely not be discovered by the Japanese."
"Oh?" Yue Weihan immediately became energetic after hearing this. He turned around and said to the man, "Brother, please tell me where it is?"
"The cesspit!" the man said, "The cesspit of the concentration camp is connected to a small river outside. If you enter the cesspit from the river, you can enter the concentration camp without anyone noticing."
"Great." Yue Weihan said to Hua Hanlin again, "Hanlin, go call Dalong and the others."
After a while, Cao Xinglong, Chi Chengfeng and Niu Dagen came to Yue Weihan. Yue Weihan immediately issued a combat mission to them. After a while, nearly a hundred officers and soldiers of Baoshan Battalion moved towards the road behind the concentration camp under the cover of night.
river, and then descended into the river silently.
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Twenty miles away, Yangcun.
When the Baoshan Battalion arrived at the eastern suburbs of Kunshan, Colonel Watanabe's special operations brigade also arrived at Yangcun.
Colonel Watanabe's special operations brigade marched much faster than the Baoshan Battalion. The Baoshan Battalion had only traveled more than 20 miles, while they had already traveled more than 40 miles!
Because the marching routes and final destinations of the two groups were completely different, they did not meet on a narrow road, and Baoshan Battalion also escaped a catastrophe. Otherwise, the remaining tired soldiers of Baoshan Battalion, with less than a hundred people, would definitely not be a united force.
Opponents of Japanese special forces equipped with automatic firepower.
At this time, Colonel Watanabe was observing the movements in Yangcun.
The village opposite was dark. Only a few Chinese dogs seemed to have smelled the scent of the imperial army and were barking. Soon a few faint lights came on in the village. Colonel Watanabe's brows instantly tightened. The situation was obvious.
No, if the Baoshan Battalion was really stationed in this village, how could they not even put up a sentry?
"Baga!" Colonel Watanabe stood up suddenly and said to the special forces captains behind him, "Surround the village!"
The situation is already obvious. The Chinese fox must have run away. The agents of the Special High School Division may have to catch this fool. However, the Chinese people in this village should know the situation. In order not to delay the war, Colonel Watanabe must immediately
From the mouths of these Chinese people, we learned the exact escape direction of the Chinese army.
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Eastern suburbs of Kunshan, prisoner of war concentration camp.
After swimming through a bone-chilling river and passing through a stinking cesspit, the officers and soldiers of Baoshan Camp finally sneaked into the prisoner of war concentration camp silently. When everyone got out of the cesspit safely, Yue Weihan suddenly made a gesture, Baoshan Camp Ninety
The remaining officers and soldiers quickly divided into four groups according to the original plan and rushed towards their respective targets.
Chi Chengfeng led the second company to raid the gate;
Cao Xinglong led a company to clear the sentry posts;
Niu Dagen led a machine gun company to clear out the Japanese garrison camp;
Yue Weihan personally led a platoon of guards to storm the prison and release the Chinese prisoners of war detained there.
Immediately, intensive gunshots rang out in the Lujiabin concentration camp. Following the instructions of the fellow villagers, Yue Weihan led the guard platoon to rush to the prison as quickly as possible. The prison where the Chinese prisoners of war were held was a row of more than a dozen fully enclosed cement cells.
In a big house, as long as the iron door is locked, the Japanese can basically sit back and relax, so there are only two sentries outside.
As soon as Yue Weihan and the others rushed out of the shadows, two Japanese soldiers rushed out of the guard post, holding guns and shouting: "Password!"
Without any nonsense, Yue Weihan fired two shots from his bow to the left and right, and the two Japanese soldiers fell down at the sound. The crooked handle in the hand of the guard platoon leader Hua Hanlin fired at the same time, and several other little Japanese soldiers were also knocked down.
Hearing the gunshots, the dozen or so large concrete houses opposite suddenly became noisy. Many soldiers of the national army squeezed their heads in front of the narrow windows and looked at the situation outside through the thick iron grilles. They saw the sentry outside.
The Japanese soldiers inside were knocked down, and the Chinese prisoners of war suddenly cheered forgetfully.
"Brothers, it's our national army who has come back!"
"Hahaha, Ge Laozi, we are saved..."
"You son of a bitch, if you don't kill the little devil when you go out this time, I will take his surname!"
"Brothers on the opposite side, which group are you from? Have we started to counterattack? Damn it, it's time to counterattack. We can't let the little devil keep suppressing us, right?"
For a moment, the Chinese prisoners of war were screaming, jumping, crying, howling, whatever.
Yue Weihan ignored the cries of these Chinese prisoners of war. He waved his hand and said to Hua Hanlin: "Blow up the door and let them go!"
"Yes!" Hua Hanlin waved, and more than a dozen soldiers from the guard platoon stepped forward, stuffing one after another Chinese-made hand grenades on the iron door handles of the dozen or so cells, and then pulled the fuse, and they immediately started chirping.
White smoke appeared, followed immediately by a loud rumbling sound, and the doors of more than a dozen cells were blown open at the same time.
The next moment, more than a thousand Chinese prisoners of war surged out from inside like a flood that burst a dike!
Yue Weihan frowned, raised his box gun, and heard two beeps. The fierce gunfire immediately made the surging Chinese prisoners of war calm down a little, and then Yue Weihan coldly shouted: "Look at what a bear you are.
, does it still look like a soldier? It’s all there, take me as the benchmark, look left and right... all together!”
As a result, the more than a thousand Chinese prisoners of war were immediately divided into three distinct parts.
There were about 500 people in the middle wearing light yellow coarse cloth military uniforms, and the queue was the most orderly; about 200 people on the right were wearing black cloth military uniforms, and their military appearance was slightly worse; and about 400 people on the left were wearing gray cloth military uniforms, but they were loose and looked like stragglers.
Yue Weihan shouted and asked: "Are there any officers present who are above the battalion level?"
The entire queue of prisoners of war was silent, and no one came out.
"Where are the company-level officers?" Yue Weihan shouted again, "Get out of the queue!"
Four people came out in response, the two in the middle wearing light yellow military uniforms, one each in gray cloth uniforms on the left and one in black cloth uniforms on the right.
Yue Weihan's cold, swishing gaze was like a knife scraping across the faces of the four people, and he immediately shouted: "Tell me your numbers and positions!"
"Sir, Captain Huang Baocheng, Captain of the 521st Regiment of the 259th Brigade of the 87th Division of the National Revolutionary Army, please give me your instructions!"
"Sir, Captain Liao Yaoting, Captain of the 216th Regiment of the 108th Brigade of the 36th Division of the National Revolutionary Army, please give me your instructions!"
"Sir, Wang Qing, Captain of the 3rd Battalion of the 1st Regiment of the Eight-Country Bank Tax Police Regiment, please give me your instructions!"
"Sir, Liu Zhijian, captain of the 433rd Brigade of the 145th Division of the National Revolutionary Army, please give me your instructions!"
The four officers stood at attention with their chests raised, and each reported their unit number and position.
The 87th Division and the 36th Division of the National Revolutionary Army are both the Central Army. Their predecessors were President Chiang Kai-shek's security forces. The Eight-Country Bank Tax Police Corps is not a regular national army, but their equipment and combat effectiveness are no worse than those of the Central Army. However, Yue Weihan's eyesight
But it still fell on the Sichuan Army company commander wearing a gray cloth military uniform, and said: "145th Division? General Rao Guohua's troops?"
The company commander of the Sichuan Army named Liu Zhijian suddenly said in a thick Sichuan accent: "Sir, do you also know that we have Commander Rao?"
"Of course I know, General Rao is a famous general in Sichuan!" Yue Weihan frowned and said, "But isn't your division stationed in Guangde? Why..."
Speaking of this, Yue Weihan suddenly paused, and he was shocked to realize that it was already December 11th, but General Rao Guohua in history had died for his country in Shishuipu ten days ago.
Sure enough, Liu Zhijian sighed and said sadly: "Sir, I don't know. Commander Rao has already died for his country."
"Okay, don't be sad." Yue Weihan said, stepping forward and patting Liu Zhijian on the shoulder, saying, "Although General Rao has died for his country, you are still alive, and thousands of Sichuan Army soldiers are also still alive. General Liu Xiang
Didn't I once say that as long as the Sichuan people are not wiped out, the Republic of China will not be destroyed!"
"My enemy, as long as the Sichuan people are not wiped out, the Republic of China will not be destroyed!"
Yue Weihan's words aroused the enthusiasm of the Sichuan Army company commander and the more than 400 Sichuan Army prisoners of war behind him. All of them straightened their backs immediately. It must be said that although the Sichuan Army is poorly trained and poorly equipped, they are not lacking in serving the country.
They have great ambitions to kill the enemy, but some high-ranking party and state officials and generals treat them coldly, which makes them a little discouraged.
By this time, Cao Xinglong, Chi Guoxiu and Niu Dagen had finished their work and came to report one after another.
In fact, the Japanese troops left behind were less than two squads of sixty or seventy men, and they were the Second Japanese garrison transferred from Taiwan. Their combat effectiveness and fighting will were simply not comparable to those of the elite Japanese soldiers in the Little Japanese permanent divisions.
, coupled with the surprise attack from the Baoshan Battalion from within, most of the Japanese soldiers lost their heads in their sleep.
Yue Weihan immediately said to Huang Baocheng, Liao Yaoting, Wang Qing, and Liu Zhijian: "Time is tight, let's stop gossiping. Now I will temporarily organize you into four strengthened companies, which will belong to our Baoshan Battalion battle order. You four will be the company commanders, and the company deputy
Platoon leader, you can figure it out on your own, I’ll give you ten minutes and gather at the gate in ten minutes!”
"Yes!" Huang Baocheng and the other four men quickly stepped forward to respond, then turned back and began to rectify the troops.