The people in the occupied areas, when they mention the Japanese gendarmerie, all make people talk about the tiger's color and make people grit their teeth and resent. Because I really don't know how many Chinese people died in vain at the hands of the Japanese military police? Even if they are lucky enough to come out alive, they will often end up with disability and illness, and as for the mental humiliation, it is not to mention. When Tan Jiashu was taken away from home by the Japanese military police in the county, he didn't think that he would be able to go home alive, but he didn't expect that the military police did not take him to the gendarmerie, but came to Zanggu Mountain outside the city.

"Tan Sang, you are a local, you should be familiar with this mountain, right? I remember that your Tan family is also from the mountains Orion, Xiaojia Village, I think you should be no stranger. Nancheng Xun, who had a knife face, deliberately reached out and stroked his command knife, the meaning of which was already obvious, if Tan Jiashu's answer was not his mind, this command knife that had been unsheathed was likely to be slashed at Tan Jiashu immediately.

Tan Jiashu was terrified, and he didn't know how to answer Nancheng Xun's question for a while, but he knew that this Japanese soldier Zhongzuo was a ruthless person, so after a dull moment, he replied to Nan Chengxun with some trepidation. "Magistrate Nancheng, although my family is also from Orion, it has been two generations since I moved into the county seat. I know the Xiaojia Village you mentioned, but my Tan family has nothing to do with Xiaojia Village. Even if my Tan family has dealings with these hunters in the mountains, it is just to collect some mountain goods and furs. ”

Tan Jiashu's answer obviously did not satisfy Nan Cheng Xun, and with a few waves of the command knife in his hand, Nan Cheng Xun immediately got up and came behind Tan Jiashu, pretending to mysteriously lower his voice and smiled at Tan Jiashu. "Tan Sang, but as far as I know, this is not the case. I heard that Xiao Haishan, the village chief of Xiaojia Village, and you are sworn brothers, and Xiao Haishan's eldest son is married to your Tan Sang's niece. Such a relationship, you actually said that you have nothing to do with them, do you think I should believe your words? ”

Nan Chengxun's words were like a thunderclap, and the frightened Tan Jiashu was at a loss, not many people would know about his sworn worship with Xiao Haishan at all, how did this damn little devil know about it? Just when Tan Jiashu was thinking about countermeasures, Nan Chengxun slowly pressed the command knife in his hand on the back of Tan Jiashu's neck, and then said coldly at Tan Jiashu. "Tan Sang, I'll give you a choice now, if you are willing to obey the orders of the Imperial Japanese Army, I will let you go immediately. But if you choose to go against the Imperial Japanese Army, then, I'm very sorry, I can only kill you here. ”

It's better to die than to live, Tan Jiashu knew that he had never been a hard bone, so he chose to bow his head to Nanchengxun, but Tan Jiashu never bowed his head in his bones. Enduring the humiliation, Tan Jiashu kept reading these three words in his heart, the reason why he chose to bow his head to Nancheng Xun was to know why this damn little devil got himself to hide in Gushan. Knowing that Nancheng Xun's troops encountered resistance here again and were killed and wounded, Tan Jiashu couldn't help but be overjoyed, knowing that it was his old brother Xiao Haishan who resisted the Japanese army, and the excitement in Tan Jiashu's heart could not be controlled.

Nancheng Xun brought Tan Jiashu here, just to persuade Tan Jiashu to persuade Xiao Haishan, but he never expected that the seemingly weak Tan Jiashu went to the enemy's side, and there was no more news. "Haishan, this is the situation, Nancheng Xun, that little devil will never stop if he can't receive my news, you have to find a way to help me get through this first." After meeting with Xiao Haishan, after Tan Jiashu explained his intentions, he recounted the situation of the Japanese puppet army he saw at the foot of the mountain one by one according to Lu Yuan's request.

Nancheng under the mountain couldn't wait for Tan Jiashu's news, and was about to send someone to the county seat to arrest Tan Jiashu's family, but saw several figures suddenly appear on the top of the mountain. Immediately after that, two gunshots rang out, and Tan Jiashu, who was sent up the mountain by him, had already fallen face down on the ground like a stump. "Little devils, next time you send someone to die, it's best to send someone with weight." There was a sudden shouting sound on the mountain, and Nancheng Xun at the bottom of the mountain realized that Tan Jiashu, who was sent by himself to persuade him to surrender, was killed by the other party.

"Eight Grids, damn it, I'm going to cut off their heads with my own hands." Nancheng Xun angrily raised his command knife, and the Japanese puppet soldiers who had already prepared on his side once again launched an attack towards the top of the mountain. The Japanese puppet army learned smartly this time, and they already saw that the number of enemies on the top of the hill was not large, so they launched a charge from three directions at the same time. The enemy was menacing, and Lu Yuan and the others on the top of the mountain were not idle, they were already ready to fight.

Lu Yuan still took the loader to hide behind the bushes 200 meters away from the main position, Xu Heizi led his Eighth Route Army soldiers and two light machine guns to meet the enemy on the left flank, while Xiao Changshui and Huzi followed the remaining guerrillas to meet the Japanese puppet army from the right flank. Lu Yuan, who was resisting the enemy head-on, did not shoot, only waiting for the frontal enemy to enter within 400 meters, so Lu Yuan deliberately slowed down the shooting speed and started shooting one shot at a time.

Even if Lu Yuan had deliberately slowed down the speed of shooting, the bullets in the magazine were still quickly exhausted by him, and Lu Yuan no longer paid attention to the officers or key targets in the Japanese puppet army, he just stared at the Japanese puppet soldiers who rushed to the front and shot. The spare magazines in the chest pouch were emptied one after another, and when the loader handed over the freshly loaded spare magazines to Lu Yuan, the Japanese puppet soldiers who were shouting and charging suddenly turned around and began to run backwards. The enemy chose to retreat, which greatly surprised Lu Yuan's expectations, and Lu Yuan, who suddenly relaxed, suddenly heard the sound of the charge behind him.

Lu Yuan and the others looked back blankly, only to see that in the main position behind them, a flag had fluttered at some point, and under the dusty flag, a large number of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were pouring out of the position with rifles. The reinforcements finally came, and the loader who was squatting next to Lu Yuan couldn't help but scream with joy, Lu Yuan suddenly lay on the ground, and after the tense nerves relaxed, he just wanted to lie on the ground and have a good rest.

Lu Yuan put down the gun, and then his two hands began to tremble, Lu Yuan felt that his shoulders hurt, in the past half an hour, he fired at least more than 120 bullets, and it was no wonder that his shoulders didn't hurt. At this moment, Lu Yuan felt very tired, physical tiredness was secondary, mainly mental tiredness, full concentration, continuous shooting with a very high degree of concentration, no wonder if he was not tired. Ignoring the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were roaring past him, Lu Yuan just lay on the ground for a while, and Lu Yuan, who had recovered some strength, sat up strongly. Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, Lu Yuan knew that the overall situation had been decided, and there would be no more battles in the future.

After his breath calmed down, Lu Yuan took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one himself, and then gave the whole pack of cigarettes to the loader who had been guarding his side. After a few puffs of a cigarette, Huzi came over with a sniper rifle, and then Xiao Haishan and Xu Heizi were smiling. "Do you know how many little devils we killed in this battle?" Xu Heizi snatched a cigarette from the loaded hand, turned his head and asked Lu Yuan while lighting the cigarette.

Lu Yuan didn't answer, just shrugged his shoulders, and then Xu Heizi said with an excited face. "We lost twenty-six killed, nine seriously wounded and thirty-four lightly wounded. Now it is only a rough estimate that the Japanese puppet army killed by us has exceeded 200 people, and there are no less than 100 people who are seriously injured or lightly injured. Now the battle is not over, but this group of Japanese puppet troops has no way to escape, and it can be expected that after this battle, the number of killed, wounded and captured Japanese puppet soldiers will exceed 500. ”

After saying this, Xu Heizi waved his hand vigorously, "Do you know, this is a great victory, and it is a big victory for all enemies!" Xu Heizi's words made Xiao Haishan and the loader laugh too, and Lu Yuan also knew that Xu Heizi was right, but he couldn't laugh, after all, the guerrillas also killed and injured a lot of people. However, for the guerrillas, this was a victory of great significance, because since the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the guerrillas everywhere had never won a victory like this.

Xiao Haishan was a little excited at the moment, he looked around, and then sighed, "This battle, without your help, I don't dare to imagine what it would become." They all said that you have good marksmanship, and now I believe it, and the facts are in front of me, and I can't believe it. Xiao Haishan's words made Lu Yuan smile bitterly, he fought a battle today that might only happen once in his life.

Handing the sniper rifle in his hand to Huzi, when Lu Yuan was about to stand up, Xu Heizi, who had been by his side, reached out and pulled him up. Although he didn't need to, Lu Yuan still held Xu Heizi's hand, stood up with strength, and then smiled, "Thank you." Xu Heizi didn't answer Lu Yuan's words, but threw away the cigarette in his hand, then took a step back and saluted Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan knew what the other party meant, so he didn't dodge it at the moment, but just received Xu Heizi's military salute with a big stab, and then preemptively said before Xu Heizi spoke.

"Platoon Commander Xu, I already know what you want to say, but I can't promise you. I am a stubborn person who does not like to be controlled, and the guerrillas are not the only ones in Xiaojia Village, and perhaps the guerrillas in other places also need help. I don't know much, but I've never been afraid of meeting little devils, and I personally think that I may play a bigger role in walking around than staying here. Lu Yuan's words were a little subtle, but Xu Heizi had already heard what Lu Yuan meant.