The forty-odd brothers were all veterans who had fought hard on the battlefield. Needless to say, they consciously checked their weapons and ammunition in preparation for the night attack on the Japanese camp.
Along the way, Yang Ling and the others fought fierce battles with the Japanese. Apart from military uniforms, everyone had changed their clothes. They had Japanese military shoes, water bottles, bullet boxes, 38-cap rifles, etc.
"Captain Zhou, you should throw away your 79 rifles first and replace them with 38 rifles." Yang Ling saw the poor ammunition in Lao Yanqiang's hand and ordered Qin Shou: "Bring some 38 rifles over here.
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Yang Ling and the others' supplies had long been out of stock. The messy weapons and firearms in their hands were no different than fire sticks without ammunition. Therefore, for the convenience of supply, he asked all the brothers to change to Japs' equipment. They could seize the Japs' weapons.
Fight to feed war.
The Japanese Army's Sanba Gailao Smoking Gun was used during the Battle of Shanghai. It has low recoil and high accuracy, making it easy to use, so Yang Ling's suggestion was not rejected.
He directly threw away the 79 rifle that was short of ammunition, took the 38 cover handed over by Qin Shou, tied the heavy bullet box to his waist, loaded bullets into the magazine, pulled the bolt of the gun, and tried
Your own feel.
"How many magazines are left?" Yang Ling saw Lao Yanqiang changing guns, and then walked to the machine gun squad to ask about the ammunition situation of the machine gun. After all, the machine gun is an important firepower output.
Yang Dashu replied: "There are five magazines available, and there are more than a thousand rounds of bullets. A few ammunition handlers can ensure the loading, and the firepower should be no problem."
Hearing what Yang Dashu said, he was relieved. Yang Dashu's machine gun squad was responsible for covering the retreat. The intensity and persistence of their firepower were related to whether they could retreat safely.
After Yang Ling insisted on the weapons and ammunition status of his brothers, he found Li Abacus and asked him to mobilize the villagers to pack up and prepare to evacuate.
Although this is the countryside and the Japs can't take care of it now, as time goes by and the Japs strengthen their control over the occupied areas, these villages will suffer sooner or later.
Moreover, the Japanese camp they wanted to attack was not far from the village, and the Japanese would definitely launch crazy revenge. It would also be dangerous for these villagers to stay here, and he did not want to implicate these villagers.
Li Abacus also wanted to make things difficult: "Sir Yang, to tell you the truth, our ancestors have been here begging for life for generations, how can we just leave as soon as we can? Besides, there are not even any expenses on this walk, and then we will really become beggars."
, you don’t need to worry about us, we can just hide nearby, and we will come out after the Japanese are gone."
Yang Ling shook his head and said: "I'm afraid the Japanese will leave soon. It's okay for you to hide all the time. Listen to me and tell the villagers to pack up their things and leave here first. I'll help you solve the money problem. Wait.
It will be better for you to find some help after you settle down than to stay here."
"Will the Japanese really leave soon?" Li Abacus asked suspiciously.
"I won't hide it from you. Although our troops are fighting bloody battles, the Japanese are well-equipped with aircraft and artillery. Our troops will not be able to fight back for a while. The Japanese will occupy this place for four to five years in a short time and seven or eight years in a long time...
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Li Abacus took a breath when he heard Yang Ling's words. If the Japanese really want to occupy this place for such a long time, what's the big deal?
They had also heard some of the evil deeds of the Japs along the way. They originally thought that the Japs would leave soon and the National Revolutionary Army would fight back soon, but now that Yang Ling said this, it made him feel unsure.
"Please explain it clearly to the villagers," Yang Ling advised.
Li Abacus' face straightened: "Don't worry, Chief Yang, I believe you are definitely not lying to us. I will mobilize the villagers to prepare to evacuate."
"Wait a minute." Yang Ling turned to Qin Shou and shouted: "Qin Company Commander, come here."
"Batalion Commander, what's the matter?" Qin Shou ran over at a trot.
Yang Ling ordered: "Take out all the money you seized along the way and distribute it to the villagers as payment."
What the hell? Use my money as payment for these people. When Qin Shou heard this, his head shook like a rattle: "Battalion Commander, I'm so broke, where did the money come from?"
"Don't pretend to be confused because you understand. Don't think I don't know how many French coins and oceans there are in your canvas bag. Take it out quickly. When I pay the military pay later, I will make up for it every penny."
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Qin Shou raised his head and asked in frustration: "You really want to make it up for me?"
"If you keep stalling, believe it or not, I won't give you a penny."
"Take it now, take it now." Although Qin Shou agreed, he felt heartache in his heart. It was money he had taken from dead people along the way. It was all gone now. He must hide it more tightly next time.
Qin Shou painfully donated all his treasures, thousands of legal coins and more than one hundred oceans to the villagers as payment.
Seeing Qin Shou's gloomy face, Yang Dashu gloated at his misfortune, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Old Qin, think about it, isn't it just a few pieces of money, is it worth being so sad?"
"Go, go, you are a fool, it's not your money, of course you don't feel bad about it." Qin Shou was in a bad mood and was too lazy to talk to Yang Dashu.
Qin Shou raised his head and saw Li Cuier standing under the eaves looking over. Suddenly he felt a faint sorrow of separation in his heart and walked over.
Li Cuier's eyes were as tender as water, and she stood so quietly, which made Qin Shou feel quite uncomfortable. If there was no war, he would definitely find someone to propose marriage to Li Cuier.
"I'm going to fight the Japanese. I'm going to kill a few more this time. I'll definitely kill more than them." Qin Shou tried his best to smile, not wanting Li Cuier to see his inner thoughts.
Li Cuier looked at Qin Shou who was boasting, but she didn't criticize him. Instead, she warned him like a lover: "Bullets don't have eyes, you have to be careful."
Qin Shou was so moved that he stuffed more than ten secretly hidden treasures from his arms into Li Cuier's hands: "You can keep it for me first. If I can come back alive, I will propose marriage to your father!"
When Li Cuier heard Qin Shou's direct words, her face suddenly turned red to the root of her neck. After a long silence, she nodded shyly, which made Qin Shou feel happy.
"Wait until I come back -" Qin Shou was eager to finish fighting the Japanese and come back immediately to propose marriage to Li Cuier, saying that he went straight to the team.
Soon, as the villagers watched, Yang Ling and his team of more than 40 people stepped on the mud and disappeared into the night, preparing to attack the Japanese soldiers' camp.
The Jaap soldiers' camp is located next to a road, surrounded by low hills covered with grass and sparse trees. The camp is located on a large piece of flat land in the center of the low hills.
Trenches were dug and barbed wire was erected around the camp, and machine guns were mounted behind bunkers made of sandbags. In the dark, powerful searchlights illuminated the surrounding drizzle and mud, which turned a pale white color.