Chapter 1165 Hunting in the dark night (Part 3, ask for a monthly ticket)
As early as ten minutes ago, during the crazy mortar bombardment, Niu Er's special team and Cai Dadao's team, which had completed their combat mission, quietly passed through the city gate opening and sneaked into the edge of the position under the cover of several machine gun fires.
However, this time they had no intention of helping the infantry to deal with the battered Japanese army. They climbed over walls and alleys, bypassed their positions and advanced towards the Xicheng District as quickly as possible.
Liu Lang's previous plan to have an infantry platoon follow the Niu Er Special Forces team to Xicheng District to protect civilians was not realistic due to the desperate resistance of the Japanese troops at the South Gate.
Dozens of people want to pass through here, and it is impossible not to annihilate this Japanese army. But if you want to completely annihilate this part of the Japanese army, you can't just blow your breath and crush them with guns and cannons.
So Cai Dadao took the initiative to ask for orders to enter Xicheng with two special forces teams to protect civilians. The strength of the two special forces teams, especially in the street fighting battlefield where they had trained for at least two months, was enough to be equivalent to an infantry platoon.
What's more, the two special forces teams all changed their equipment here. Except for the snipers and heavy firemen, the rest no longer used MP28 small submachine guns, but chose Somi large drum submachine guns. Although these two teams are not as good as Chen Yunfa
A perverted man can carry a heavy machine gun-type "MG42" and 2,000 rounds of ammunition per person, but a tough guy like a bastard can also carry a light machine gun-type "MG42" and 1,500 rounds of ammunition. Rockets are available for each
The team carries five rounds, and each team member except the sniper and heavy fireman carries one round.
Each team has four Somi guns, 200 rounds of ammunition, an MG42 light machine gun, a rocket launcher and five rounds of rockets, and a sniper rifle. Not to mention street fighting, even in the field, a special team can be a team with the Japanese army.
confrontation.
Two teams are enough.
The five-minute artillery fire coverage was not only a strike against the Japanese invaders, but also a cover for the actions of the special forces team.
Bypassing the battlefield, there was a four-mile road from Nancheng to Xicheng. Two teams of special forces crossed to cover their advance. Although the road conditions in the small mountain city were not complicated, it still took a full ten minutes to arrive because of the darkness.
At this time, fifteen minutes had passed since Harada Shinichi announced the expulsion of 200 civilians to the front line.
The Japanese troops, who had been ordered to do so, arrived five minutes earlier than the special forces.
Perhaps it is believed that the task of escorting civilians does not require too many troops, and troops are needed in other places. The number of Japanese troops who came to Xicheng was only about fifty. This means that the Japanese troops who went to attack the wing headquarters would not be able to attack.
to 100 people.
A small detachment of Japanese soldiers lit torches and mounted machine guns to garrison the existing sandbag fortifications at the street entrance, while there was a burst of shrill cries in the low-rise bungalows in the west city.
Obviously, just as Liu Lang thought, the Japanese army was driving away civilians from house to house and then rushed to the battlefield.
Cai Dadao and Niu Er, who were hiding 150 meters away, looked at each other with anger in their eyes.
Niu Er made a gesture, Cai Dadao nodded slightly and waved his hand gently. The idiot man grinned and showed his white teeth. He gently put down the machine gun in his hand, pulled out his spurs and led the three special forces lurking in the darkness.
Joined Niu Er's team. A total of eleven people, led by Niu Er, quietly blended into the night and sneaked towards Xicheng District.
The two people who have worked together in Sun Yongqin's department in Rehe for more than two years are already very familiar with each other. Cai Dadao knows what this little brother wants to do without even talking.
In order to reduce the damage caused by the storm to civilians, he wanted to lead his men to hunt down the Japanese invaders in the dark. The seven men were insufficient and four more men were needed. Cai Dadao and the other two men had to deal with
Fifteen Japanese soldiers in the street fortifications.
A rocket launcher and an MG42 machine gun, plus the semi-automatic rifle in Cai Dadao's hand, were enough to send those Japanese soldiers who didn't know they were being targeted to hell.
Except for the bad guy, all the other special forces were in small groups of two and approached the Japanese troops who were also divided into more than a dozen teams.
There were nearly forty Japanese troops entering the alleys of the city. In order to complete the order issued by the regiment commander as quickly as possible, the leading Japanese sergeant ordered four groups to be divided into nine groups, smashing open the doors of Chinese people's homes, and driving away all Chinese men, women, old and young.
Come out and escort him to the street corner, then rush to the location designated by the team leader.
Originally, if there were many Chinese people, there would be no need for the Japanese army to go deep into such dark alleys where sewage flows to look for the Chinese. By smashing open dozens of houses near the street, they could gather 200 people no matter what.
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However, there were too many Chinese fleeing, and there were no lights in this area. The Japanese soldiers with torches smashed open several dilapidated wooden doors like wolves and tigers, but could not find a single human hair. The sergeant had no choice but to order
All the soldiers lit torches, and those who did not have torches used local materials to roll up the beaten wooden door wood with rags.
Dozens of torches were lit, and the people in Jingxing who were hiding had no place to hide even if they wanted to. Five or six families of men, women, old and children were driven out of their homes by the Japanese army with loud cries. Anyone who resisted was not shot on the spot.
The whole house was set on fire with torches by the Japanese soldiers who were showing off their bestiality.
The Japanese soldiers, who were psychologically depressed but finally found pleasure in the Chinese people, were laughing amidst the cries and howls of the Chinese people, but they did not see the pairs of red eyes staring at them in the darkness.
Five minutes passed before a mere thirty people, including an infant baby, were arrested. The Japanese sergeant was very dissatisfied and ordered the Japanese troops to continue searching inside while roaring.
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A woman with black ash on her face and a gray mouse-like figure wearing a black and gray cotton coat was hiding in a corner of the earthen bed and shivering.
Guan Surou's name is very nice because her father was a scholar in the late Qing Dynasty and was considered a scholar. However, with the death of her mother, her father became more and more decadent. Although Xiao Guan Surou tried her best to take care of the family and take care of her,
My father, but my only relative still died a few days ago.
He was not drunk to death, but was killed by the Japanese on the street. Because his father, who drank every day but always kept his green robe clean, did not bow to them like others, and when the Japanese officer loudly questioned him,
At that time, he replied: "My head can be lowered to the elders to show respect, and it can be lowered to the children to tease them, but how can it be lowered to the bandits?"
Many people think that the Japanese officers haven't understood it yet, but the Japanese officers understood the last words of Guan Surou's father.
"What's more, am I lowering my head now? Or can you see me clearly?" Guan's father, who was 1.75 meters tall, made all the Japanese soldiers present look like pig liver.
Height is indeed their flaw.
The Japanese officer who put the command knife on Guan's neck could not wait until the Chinese drunkard bowed his head, even though he cruelly cut off the head with dim eyes and a decadent face.
The crazy Japanese army left Guan's father's body and head in the downtown area for three days. It was not until the day before yesterday that Guan Surou, with the help of kindhearted people, collected her father's body in a thin coffin. It has been kept in the hall and is not allowed to be buried.
Hearing the loud cries of the third aunt from the neighbor's house and the loud reprimands of the Japanese soldiers, Guan Surou's thin body trembled and she clenched the woodcutter in her hand.
She didn't want to die not because she was afraid of death. Since her father died at the hands of the Japanese, she was no longer afraid of death when she was alone. It was too hard to survive in this hateful world.
However, she was afraid that her father could not be buried in peace. My father probably wanted to die a long time ago, but his biggest wish was to be buried in the same cave as his long-dead mother!
The heavy footsteps of the Japanese army were leaving the third aunt's house, and the crying third aunt's family was being driven out of the house. It might not take half a minute before the Japanese army entered the house.
The wooden door in the yard has long been gone. The door has become the material for her father's thin coffin. This is because the owner of the coffin shop was kind enough to subsidize a lot of wood himself. Otherwise, she could only use the last thin quilt at home.
Wrapped up for my father.
Guan Surou, who had already understood her final outcome, bit her lips tightly and squeezed the hatchet harder. Thin veins burst out from the back of her thin and rough hand. The little girl almost used all her strength to hold it.
The most powerful weapon you can find in your home.
Even if she dies, she will die by her father's side and never leave.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement from the small window made of hard oak wood at the top of the wall. Before Guan Surou could react, a black figure came in from the window about a foot square, with his palm on the earthen bed.
With a slight push on his body, he rolled quickly and landed next to Guan Surou without any sound.
Subconsciously, the body tightened and the arm holding the hatchet was about to be raised.
A palm quickly and powerfully stretched out, and while holding her hand down, the other hand pressed down on her mouth.
"Shh, don't be afraid, I'm here to kill the Japanese."
The warm and familiar northern dialect quickly calmed the fear in Guan Surou's eyes.
At this time, any Chinese is cuter than the coming Japanese invaders.
Through the dim light outside the window, looking at the woman whose face was dark except for a pair of black and white eyes, blinking her eyelids rapidly, the bastard man bared his teeth in a smile, revealing a pair of healthy white teeth.
This woman was much bolder than he imagined.
This is good, as long as it doesn't become a burden to him, this hut will become the burial place of the four Japanese invaders he followed.
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