Chapter 956 Missed opportunity

The snow covered the top and bottom of Hukou Mountain, and several roads on the mountain road were covered with snow, which made it quite difficult for the Matsui Division to attack Hukou Mountain.

It's just that this kind of difficulty is only rationally considered, if Matsui wants to launch an attack, with more than 30,000 little devils in the reorganized division, it is completely possible.

Of course, there are also 5,000 puppet armies of the two devils who assisted them, and Wu Da Scar is the leader of these puppet armies of the two devils.

"It's spicy, Matsui, this bastard doesn't fight, nesting in this ice and snow, and the brothers are shivering!" Wu Dascar was roasting the charcoal fire in the tent while complaining to his confidant adjutant.

"Commander, let's kill Oda Murakami, and we won't let Matsui find out, right?" The adjutant said to Wu Da Scar with a frightened face.

"Look at your boy's life?" Wu Da Scar rolled his eyes and continued: "We are doing this without knowing it, you just need to explain to the brothers who have participated in this matter, chew the root of your tongue less, and make sure that you are fine, if the news leaks, no one will want to live!" ”

"Don't worry, Commander, we must keep our mouths shut more firmly than the dead!" The adjutant nodded and said.

"Hmph, don't look at Matsui's momentum now, I'm afraid I can't toss the group of bandits in Hukou Mountain, let's just watch the show, the bullets of the flying army don't have eyes, don't go forward, tell the brothers to be smart!" Wu Da scarred and said.

"Yes, Commander!" The adjutant hurriedly replied.

Wu Dascar watched the adjutant walk out, took out a cigarette and brought himself one, and smoked it very sourly.

He felt that he was really good enough, the little devil could flicker, the government flickered, the Eighth Route Army flickered, and the flying army flickered, but he knew that his kind of wall grass, in the end, would inevitably choose a force to rely on for a long time.

The Eighth Route Army is too bitter, and the little devil may not be able to grow, although the flying army is the first choice, but now the fat man is not in the situation, the government is in contact, and he doesn't know whether it is a dragon or a snake, which makes him feel entangled.

Matsui really didn't plan to continue attacking the mountain, because the casualties were too great, and his choice was very simple, trap the flying army on Hukou Mountain and see whose supplies dried up first.

Even if Hukou Mountain can store grain, it is consumed every day, but it is not replenished.

And the Matsui Division can continue to send supplies through the little devils in the county, and it is only a matter of time before Hukou Mountain is occupied.

This is the safest thing to do, and the safest thing to do.

Heavy snow covers the mountains with advantages and disadvantages, although it increases the difficulty of the attack, the flying army is also unable to escape, there are advantages and disadvantages, Matsui clearly distinguished.

In this way, the Matsui Division blocked Hukou Mountain, and used the 30,000-strong A Division to block the 6,000-strong Flying Army and the Independent Regiment.

The radio waves kept shuttling in the air, and Chen Lizhong quickly sent the current situation of Hukou Mountain to the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, and the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army informed the Second Theater Command.

Rescue is impossible, and the government has not yet fought hundreds of miles deep into the Japanese-occupied area.

The only thing that can be counted on is the Eighth Route Army, which specializes in going deep behind enemy lines, and no matter whether Hukou Mountain is an enemy or a friend, Ma Dongming's independent regiment must be saved, and if the number of troops is small, it cannot be saved, and the Eighth Route Army division will not be able to draw out more troops.

The division commander frowned, and the political commissar pondered with a cigarette in his mouth, the little devil actually used a division regiment to deal with Hukou Mountain, which was enough to surprise the two.

"Commissar ......"

"Division Commander ......"

The division commander and the political commissar suddenly called each other in unison at the same time, and then found that they were a little surprised, and looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"Division commander, why don't we write down the rescue operation plan on paper and see if we think of a piece?" The commissar took a puff of his cigarette and said with a smile.

"That's what I mean, come on!" The division commander smiled, raised his hand and took two pieces of paper from the long table, handed one to the political commissar, and kept one for himself.

Then, both of them took pens out of their pockets and wrote four words on the paper.

The two put down their pens, picked up the paper, handed it to each other, and when they looked at each other's writing, they both laughed.

"Commissar, let's think of a piece!" The division commander said with a smile.

"The plan of 'encircling Wei to save Zhao' wants the goal of 'Wei', so that the Matsui division must evacuate Hukou Mountain to help!" The commissar smiled and said.

"Political commissar, what do you think of Qingzhou County?" The division commander nodded, and Zou Mei said.

"Qingzhou County is only more than sixty miles away from Hukou Mountain, this distance is afraid that as soon as we start fighting, the Matsui Division can catch us if they quickly return to help!" The commissar frowned.

"In fact, hundreds of miles around Hukou Mountain, there is no such an important military county as Qingzhou County, if we don't attack Qingzhou City, I'm afraid we won't be able to transfer the Matsui Division, and there is no way to take the risk, I let a battalion fight to block the attack, and we should be able to buy time for us and Hukou Mountain to evacuate!" The division commander said.

"Division Commander, you don't know who the second master of Hukou Mountain is to race Diao Chan!" The political commissar shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"Hey, is it the actual person in charge of Hukou Mountain after Liu Fatzi left?" The division commander was curious and asked when he heard this.

The political commissar nodded, and said: "The telegram sent back from the independent regiment shows that the flying army is only not ready to compromise, because the sable cicada is the main battle, so that the flying army has no best time to evacuate, Ma Dongming has no choice but to lead his troops to block the Matsui division. ”

"This woman is willful!" The division commander shook his head and smiled bitterly, he knew more or less about the sable cicada and the fat man.

"This is an anti-Japanese iron army, the division commander wants to save, I want to save, and Ma Dongming is understandable to save him." The political commissar sighed and continued: "But Sai Diao Chan has a will to die, even if we lure the Matsui Division away, and the Flying Army and the Independent Regiment have time to evacuate, I'm afraid Sai Diao Chan will not withdraw." ”

"I understand, if the sable cicada does not withdraw, the flying army will not withdraw!" The division commander thought of the worst outcome, Zou Mei said.

"Division commander, the independent regiment can't help it, this operation is already on the bow, and it has to be sent, but the flying army, if one mind is stubbornly defended, none of us can persuade it, we must be mentally prepared!" The commissar sighed.

The division commander nodded, his brows furrowed into a Sichuan character.

On the seventh day of the siege of Hukou Mountain by the Matsui Division, a brigade of the Eighth Route Army Division with three regiments quietly touched the periphery of Qingzhou and quickly appeared in Hu Jing, the county seat.

And the sharp knife battalion under the jurisdiction of this brigade has already entered the blocking point, is digging trenches, preparing all kinds of fortifications, and preparing to use one battalion to resist the little devils of one division and regiment to buy time for the evacuation of the flying army and the independent regiment.

They know their fate, just as Zhao Laosan knows his fate.

Some people, when facing the invaders, have only one creed in life, life is endless, and the battle is endless!

The decision-making level of the Eighth Route Army Division was really not very people, and the time when the Eighth Route Army Brigade attacked Qingzhou County was three o'clock in the morning.

This is the time point when people's randomness is the strongest, and normal people at this time are confused and are most likely to make wrong judgments.

Because of the importance of Qingzhou, Matsui, who was sleeping, received a distress telegram from the county seat, and without thinking, he asked the entire division and the two devil puppet troops to quickly go to the county seat for reinforcements.

He also had to reinforce, because Qingzhou is a transportation hub for railways and waterways, and all kinds of military supplies are piled up, all of which are fed by the little devils in front, like the previous time Yoshio Sakagami actually let the county town be sacked, and now Yoshio Sakaga was transferred to Vietnam to play with Vietnamese monkeys, so Matsui didn't want to be like this.

The Matsui division hurried and walked for more than 30 miles, and on a high ground, it was strongly blocked by the Eighth Route Army Camp that was ambushed here.

At this time, the attack on the county seat was in full swing, so it was not lively.

There are not many little devil soldiers and two devil puppet soldiers stationed in Qingzhou County, if it weren't for Chengjian, I'm afraid that they would be taken down by the Eighth Route Army.

In fact, it was also the Eighth Route Army Brigade that deliberately released water and fought fiercely, but there was no substantive attack, anyway, it was to make the little devil mistakenly think that the Eighth Route Army Brigade was preparing to attack the city.

The siege battle and the halfway ambush battle were extremely fierce, and it was a different scene on Hukou Mountain.

Ma Dongming and Chen Lizhong were doing the work of Sai Diao, and the Eighth Route Army Division finally thought of a way to let the Matsui Division leave, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to evacuate, but what made them dumbfounded was Sai Diao's attitude.

"The second master, as the old saying goes, keep the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood, this is all the fat man worked hard to bring out the soldiers, it is a croaking anti-Japanese lion, you are willing to let them all fight with the little devils?" Ma Dongming persuaded Sai Diao Chan bitterly and said.

Sai Diao Chan didn't speak, so why didn't she know what was going on with the Flying Army?

She asked all the members of the fat gall special combat team to leave Hukou Mountain, just because she wanted to leave a fire for Hukou Mountain!

"Second master, we are all friends, in order to support our evacuation, our division commander let a battalion carry more than 30,000 little devils of the Matsui Division, you can't live up to the division commander and political commissar!" Chen Lizhong knows that he is moved by emotion and courtesy, and hopes to influence Sable Chan.

If the probation is useful, Sai Diao Chan will choose to evacuate when Zhang Liguo persuades her.

People are inherently dead, and if it is really inevitable to die, Sai Diao Chan decided to let the fat man remember himself in this way.

There is a reason why she does not withdraw and the flying army does not withdraw, this is home, and the home can't be guarded, so how can you see a fat man?

When the fat man left, he handed over the heavy responsibility of Hukou Mountain to them, and in order to promise, Hukou Mountain could not be thrown in their hands!

Even if they all starve to death, it will already be so!

"The second master, Zhang Liguo, they are back!" At this moment, a warrior flew over and said to Sai Diao.

Everyone present was stunned, only to see that behind this soldier, Zhang Liguo walked in with Kong Ning and Yang Yun in great strides, and as soon as he came in, he came straight to the sable cicada, and said with a smile: "The second master, all the members of the special combat team have come back safely, how can we lack our fat and brave special combat team to guard Hukou Mountain!" ”

"Yes, the second master, we don't want to miss this good show!" Kong Ning said with a smile.

"Hey, make a little devil, don't be aggrieved head-on, Lao Tzu is a member of Hukou Mountain, it's hard to steal chickens and dogs outside, you have to face to face with the little devil!" Yang Yun said with a big grin.

Yes, this is the epitome of Hukou Mountain, this is the attitude of Hukou Mountain, commanding that as long as the mind has been decided, then it will be all the staff to go to life and death, and no one hesitates.

Ma Dongming and Chen Lizhong glanced at each other and sighed.

"Second master, everyone, Ma Dongming is a soldier, and I must carry out the order of my superiors to withdraw from Hukou Mountain, but I admire your spirit." After Ma Dong finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and saluted Sai Diao Chan and Zhang Liguo and others.

Chen Lizhong also raised his hand and saluted with him, and then he said: "I'm afraid that the little devil Matsui division will come back soon, and the independent * group will go first, you are sorry, you can't continue to make little devils with everyone, take care!" ”

After speaking, Ma Dongming hugged his fists, and Chen Lizhong also hugged his fists, and performed a river and lake etiquette to the people of Hukou Mountain.

Sai Diao Chan didn't say a word, and led everyone to return the salute with fists.

It's not that she's struggling with the sudden departure of Ma Dongming's independent group, but she's struggling, after this battle, maybe she won't be able to see the fat man.

Everyone knows the cruelty of war in this war-torn era.

By the time Ma Dongming led the Independent Regiment and evacuated with the wounded of the Independent Regiment, it was already noon, and the battle in the county town had ended.

And they did!

It is a pity that the soldiers of a battalion, with more than 300 fresh lives, died in battle in order to drag more than 30,000 people of the Matsui Division, and none of them had a portrait or were wounded and captured.

Sure enough, as Ma Dongming said, at about four o'clock in the afternoon, the Matsui division returned to the foot of Hukou Mountain again and continued to besiege Hukou Mountain.

Matsui was a little surprised, because the Hukou Mountain Flying Army actually didn't take advantage of the fact that he led the little devil to evacuate and evacuate, and was actually looking for death?

This made him suspicious, do a good job of not responding to all changes, and surround Hukou Mountain to see who can help the siege of his entire division.

"Spicy bastard, the guns are so happy, do the little devils want to welcome the fat man's smooth return?" The fat man was anxious when he heard the rumbling gunfire in front of him, but he was joking on his lips to relieve the tension of Yumi Shinozaki and Jiang Lai, who were in the same car.

"The little devil is not so kind, let's get out of the carriage and approach on foot!" After Jiang Lai finished speaking, as soon as he pulled the horse stiff, the carriage suddenly slowed down, and then stopped.

After Fatty, Jiang Lai and Kato Shinna completed a big event in Shanghai, they contacted Boss Huang and the Liu family's business team, first by boat, and then by self-driving carriage to return to Qingzhou.

But as soon as I got close to Qingzhou, I heard the sound of ping-pong and rumbling guns, and in the border of Qingzhou, the fight was so fierce, it was either the flying army, the sixty-seven village and the little devils, or the independent * group and the little devils.

After hesitating to arrive in Shanghai, the news was cut off, and Yumi Shinozaki did not have a radio in hand, so it was okay to say in Shanghai that Boss Huang was there.

But as soon as the three of them hit the road, the source of information was completely zero.

"Damn, the little devil really doesn't let people stop!" The fat man scolded and got out of the carriage, he had a tiring journey, and the little devil also argued that he was clean, and he must not let go...... (To be continued.) )