Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

When He Daqing found Gao Degui, he was organizing his soldiers to quickly pick up all the things on the Japanese car.

If the car wasn't so heavy, they would have wanted to carry it away.

"It's a pity to just leave all this iron here. It will take two tons of iron. How many bayonets can we make with it?"

The Japanese drove a total of three trucks and two three-wheeled vehicles.

They were all burned by He Daqing's incendiary bombs.

The soldiers were using the repair tools that came with the car to remove the wheels.

As for the three-wheeled motorcycle, it had been carried away by several soldiers using wooden bars.

When Gao Degui turned around and saw He Daqing, he came over and started scolding He Daqing.

"Just now the soldiers came back to report that you went to chase the Japanese, and you were in the front?

It's so dangerous. From now on, on the battlefield, you must follow behind me and are not allowed to go anywhere."

He Daqing didn't explain and just laughed twice.

"Well, don't wander around anymore."

Asking He Daqing not to kill the Japanese would be more painful than not allowing him to marry.

The third company worked until after three in the morning and finally cleaned the scene thoroughly.

The Japanese barracks also realized something was wrong at this time.

The 137th Japanese Army Battalion

"Baga, a squadron, a team, and no news has been sent back. Why don't you send someone to investigate?"

"He's gone, and he hasn't come back yet."

"report"

"Enter"

"Report to the captain, the squadron and the squadron have been destroyed. When we rushed over, the battlefield had already been cleaned up."

When Koga Ryu heard the report, he almost lost his balance.

"Say it again? A squadron, a team, more than 200 people? How long has it been? Have you cleaned up the battlefield?"

The signalman repeated it again.

"Captain, yes, they cleaned it up very well, even the wheels of the cars were taken away.

Even our soldiers' clothes were stripped clean, leaving only a piece of crotch cloth for them."

Koga Ryuichi couldn't believe it.

He had been stationed near Peking for a long time.

He has always been the one chasing and beating the Eighth Route Army.

As long as we send out a squadron, there will be no problem in holding back an entire enemy regiment for a day and a night.

But what is the situation now?

Even if we had the strength of a division, it wouldn't be so easy to annihilate his squadron.

In any case, there should be soldiers who can run back.

Now not a single soldier has escaped; they have all been wiped out.

"Have you carefully observed the situation on the battlefield?"

"Watched it"

"What's the conclusion? How many people are there on the other side? What are their weapons and equipment?"

"Captain, I observed the footprints on the ground and found that there were not many people. There may be only three or four hundred people.

In addition, the only weapon we can see is that they used a large number of Type 92 mortars.

And incendiary bombs were used.

I estimate that at least 200 rounds were used.”

Ryuichi Koga walked around the office.

Mouthing in his mouth.

"That's impossible. The Tubalu don't have that many shells. Even if they did, they wouldn't be willing to use them like this. Normally, only brigade-level units would have that many shells.

Even if they do, they only use them at critical moments.

There is no need to attack my supporting squadron and a squadron that is building a turret."

Ryuichi Koga couldn't figure it out.

If it was the Kuomintang army, he felt it was possible to concentrate a large amount of firepower to annihilate his troops.

But there were only the Tubalu near Peking.

It shouldn't be.

"Are you sure the other side only has three or four hundred people?"

"I am absolutely sure. I have carefully checked the footprints nearby. The number of people is definitely not more than 500."

Hearing the reply from the signalman, Koga Ryuichi gritted his teeth and gave the order:

"Assemble, assemble. Three infantry squads and a machine gun squadron will set out first, and the artillery squad will follow behind. Follow the enemy's retreat route and chase them."

Ryuichi Koga could not accept the fact that one of his three infantry companies was suddenly wiped out.

He also felt that since the other party was so anxious to retreat, their strength must be insufficient.

And they carried so much spoils that they even had to carry away the wheels.

You can't walk fast.

If we move forward lightly, we will definitely catch up with the enemy.

More importantly, the other side had been fighting for a whole night.

I felt sleepy and tired at this time.

This is a big victory, and it will also give rise to a proud and complacent mentality.

When evacuating, I will ignore the traces

And even if you clean it, there will definitely be clues left behind.

Our two infantry squadrons will definitely be able to catch up quickly and hold on to the enemy.

As long as the infantry squadron can hold on to the enemy, the remaining machine gun squadron and artillery squad can follow up with support.

Using our firepower advantage will certainly inflict heavy damage on the Eighth Route Army.

Even if we cannot completely wipe them out, we can at least inflict heavy losses on them.

When Koga Ryuichi set off, He Daqing had already returned to the camp with the third company.

Seeing the soldiers seized so many supplies.

The people in the camp were extremely happy.

Especially the instructor Wang Zhanshan.

"Lao Gao, how come we have such a big harvest this time? And I don't see any of our wounded. Can you briefly tell me about the situation of this battle?"

Gao Degui was smiling with his teeth showing at this time.

"Haha, let me tell you, this time it was like picking up a bargain. When we were attacking the enemy's artillery tower, a mortar suddenly appeared.

Hundreds of artillery shells were fired at the Japanese positions, directly causing them to collapse.

We didn't even have a chance to charge forward and were captured by the puppet army.

Later, a Japanese squadron came to support, and another barrage of mortar shells crippled an entire Japanese squadron.

The remaining twenty or thirty people were beaten to death one by one on the way to escape.

I've never fought a battle like this in my life.

In the future, if there are a lot of shells, no matter what the enemy is like, we will use the shells to plow the ground first.

Then our soldiers rushed forward again.

That way there wouldn't be many casualties.

Unlike now, every victory is paid for with the lives of soldiers. "

As Gao Degui spoke, he began to recall previous battles.

Compared with last night's battle, the previous battles were almost like seeking death.

Many times, even though we know that charging forward will mean death, we still have to let the soldiers charge forward.

This was a torment for him.

Wang Zhanshan was also very moved, but he still wanted to know what was going on.

"What's with that mortar? Isn't it from another company?"

Gao Degui thought about it.

"It shouldn't be. When we first started working together, I thought it was a shameless weapon hidden by the First and Second Companies.

Later, when our company was alone in blocking a squadron of Japanese soldiers, this mortar appeared again. "

At this point, Gao Degui suddenly slapped his thigh and said with great regret

"Oh, it's over now, the battalion commander and his men will definitely think that I hid this mortar.

Yesterday I swore that it was not mine.

Now I can’t explain it any more.”

The more Wang Zhanshan listened, the more confused he became.

"With so many of you, didn't you see a mortar, such a big thing, with so many shells?

Didn't you realize that he had fired hundreds of rounds right under your noses?"