The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

"Vice battalion, run, the devils are coming!" Everyone hurriedly grabbed Huagou, the deputy battalion commander, and dragged him to continue running.

Huagou was dragged away by his brothers, watching the figure with the light machine gun in his arms disappear into the darkness, tears streaming down his face.

"Da da da......"

Soon, the clear and clear sound of light machine guns sounded from behind them, and there was a faint and shrill scream.

The brother with the machine gun set up the machine gun on a field ridge, and swept the little devils who were chasing up. Those devils with flashlights were living targets, and a large area was swept away at that time.

Facing the sudden blow, the devils were also so angry that they made tactical moves to evade and started to fight back.

However, the rifle could not compete with the powerful machine gun, instead it attracted more bullets, causing the devils to run around in panic.

"Little devil, come on, eat grandpa's bullet!"

The temporary machine gunner emptied the bullets in the hopper, reloaded them clumsily, and continued to sweep, making the little devil howl like ghosts and howls.

Just such a machine gun has the posture of one man guarding the gate and one man not firing, so the little devils who chased up along the field ridge had to jump into the muddy water of the paddy fields on both sides.

"Boom!"

But the little devil is not a vegetarian. After a little panic, countless bullets enveloped the guerrilla machine gunner who fired wildly.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The temporary machine gunner of the guerrilla was first shot in the shoulder, and then the bullet pierced through the chest, and a puff of blood rose up, but he still gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger to shoot out the bullets.

"Damn..." Until the machine gun in his hand clicked and ran out of bullets, the brother who was bleeding all over his body fell on his back unwillingly.

The ashen-faced ghost soldiers rushed up quickly stepping on the muddy water in the paddy field, and stabbed the fallen brothers with bayonets.

During this delay, Huagou and the others ran out another few hundred meters with tears in their eyes, and plunged into the darkness.

The pursuit of the ghost soldiers continued until noon the next day, but the little devils found nothing. Although the terrain in this area is flat, there are criss-crossing forests, rivers and fields. It's like finding a needle in a haystack.

"The little devil has withdrawn."

Huagou and more than 20 surviving brothers are actually hiding in a piece of wild grass. They have received camouflage and lurking training to make themselves like savages, and the concealment effect is very good.

There was a devil's search team that was actually only a few hundred meters away from them. Fortunately, the devil's search team didn't have search dogs, so Huagou and the others escaped without any danger.

Seeing that there were no devils' search teams around, Huagou and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the ground panting heavily.

Just a day or two.The three of them fought with hundreds of brothers and there were only 20 or so left. Almost all the officers at all levels were killed in battle, and everyone was extremely depressed. This battle was really miserable.

"Lieutenant, what shall we do next?"

Now that the devils have withdrawn, they have also lost contact with their superiors, and everyone is like a kite with a broken string, becoming confused for a while.

"Find a place to get some food first, and then go to the battalion commander and the others. If you don't take revenge, you're not a gentleman!"

The deputy battalion commander Huagou's eyes were red, and he desperately wanted to seek revenge from the devils, but he also knew that there were not enough people in their 20s to fit the devils' teeth. Now they have to live first, and he will accept whatever punishment they receive , but this hatred must be avenged!

Text Chapter 160 Six Undercurrents Surging

The hidden tent was set up in a forest far away from the main road. The guerrilla sentinels at the edge of the forest were fully armed, and they watched all around vigilantly, and any disturbance could not escape their eyes.

The temporary headquarters of Yang Ling, the commander of the North Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps, was hidden in this forest. At this moment, everyone in the headquarters was full of anxiety.

The little devil was insidious and cunning, and he was more difficult to deal with than imagined. Yang Ling's original intention was to disperse the troops to the countryside, relying on the vast rural area to fight guerrilla warfare against the little devil.

Most of the officers and soldiers of the Subei Guerrilla Corps are local soldiers, and they are very familiar with the local plants and trees. They who are familiar with the local area will hide and fight guerrillas with the little devils. As long as they are exhausted, the devils will not last long. live.

But Yang Ling still underestimated the little devils. When they failed to chase down the guerrillas, they even aimed their butcher knives at the local people.

In Luduo Town, Liubao Town and Shanyang Town, five or six villages were bloodbathed by the little devils and then burned to ashes.

The cruelty of the little devils has gone beyond the bottom line. They don't even spare the unarmed civilians. They deliberately slaughtered the civilians to attract the hidden guerrillas to expose them.

The guerrilla brothers scattered everywhere are inextricably linked with these villages. Either there are guerrillas in these villages, or these villages have provided food and supplies to the guerrilla brothers.

Now seeing these amiable fathers and villagers being slaughtered, the hidden guerrilla brothers suddenly exploded.

Not only the plopping guerrilla brothers were filled with righteous indignation to seek revenge from the little devil, but even those officers at all levels were dazzled by hatred, and took the initiative to attack regardless of the huge gap in strength between them and the devil.

If these troops were under Yang Ling's nose, it would be fine. Yang Ling would be able to discover their movements in time and stop their wrong actions.

But now all the brethren were dispersed in battalions and companies. When these brethren took the initiative to attack the devils for revenge, Yang Ling had no time to stop them.

What these guerrilla brothers who took the initiative to attack did not know that the main purpose of the little devils attacking the people was to stimulate the guerrillas and let the guerrillas show up on their own initiative.

As soon as the officers and soldiers of these guerrillas appeared, the ghost soldiers became excited and surrounded the guerrillas from all directions.

These guerrilla brothers who were originally avenging the folks realized that something was wrong, and when they wanted to evacuate, they found out that it was too late.

So that in a short period of time, many guerrilla brothers were surrounded by devils in different places and got into trouble.

And the devils are also very cunning, they don't immediately wipe out these besieged guerrillas, but use this as a bait to attract more guerrillas to come to rescue, and then encircle and fight for help.

It has to be said that the little devils are very good at learning. They used the tactics of the guerrillas to encircle and fight for aid. Many guerrilla brothers who went to rescue did not know how deep they were, and ran into the devil's ambush circle, which also suffered heavy losses.

In just a few days, the brothers of the Northern Subei Guerrilla Corps who had dispersed suffered heavy losses, which Yang Ling was caught off guard.

"We have already contacted Battalion Commander Wu of the Second Battalion. Their first company, second company, and machine gun company were surrounded by devils near Yangzhuang. The area has been blocked by devils. The fighting has stopped. Brothers from the three companies I'm afraid the whole army has been wiped out."

"Wu Battalion Commander Wu was ambushed by devils when he went to the rescue. Although they broke out, they also killed more than 100 people. Now they have retreated to the west bank of Baima Lake to hide. The second battalion has lost its combat effectiveness now."

"The Fourth Battalion fought two battles with the little devil near Caodian Town, and killed more than 200 brothers..."

"The two companies of the first battalion were surrounded by devils in the south of Luduo Town, and they are trying to rescue them."

"Now the devils and the puppet army have taken control of Shanyang Town and are hunting for it. The Patriotic Committee has suffered a devastating blow, and all the people in charge have been arrested."

"People from the Communist Party seized the supplies we transported from Huaiyin, and now we are sending people to negotiate."

Staff Du Jiang's voice was very low, because every piece of news he reported was bad news, and the situation of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps is now in a precarious situation.

The staff officers and officers sitting on the small horse in the tent all looked solemn, and they did not expect the situation to become so bad.

If the situation continues to deteriorate like this, I'm afraid their northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps will exist in name only, because all battalions have suffered heavy losses and are still fighting fiercely with the little devils.

"If we obeyed the order of the theater command and defended Baoying, how could we be defeated one by one by the little devils now?"

After listening to the report, Yuan Guangtao, the deputy captain who rushed over from Caodian Town for a meeting, complained while smoking a cigarette.

"Hmph, it's easy to put it bluntly, defending Baoying to the core, what should we defend? I'm afraid the result will not be much better than now, and the devils have already made it up." Staff officer Lei Xiong gave a dissatisfied look at the deputy captain Yuan Guangtao, dissatisfied explain.