Chapter 12 Chapter Twelve

Commander He held Browning (note: the name of the gun) and leaned against the crenel on the top floor of the brick castle in the south; He De's head was wrapped in a white cloth, blood was soaked red, and three dead bodies were lying on the floor. Three pools of blood flowed together, solidified, and turned purple-black.Outside the crenel, retail investors in the distance had been set ablaze, and thick black smoke was still rising from the foundation of the house.The nearby haystacks are on fire, and the light of the fire cannot be seen in the sunlight, but you can see fire locusts flying all over the sky like black insects. There are traces of grenade explosions, human corpses, blood clots, minced meat and guns that no one picked up.

The killing cries are still ringing everywhere.How many guns are left?He said. At most one more day.He Debiao said gloomily: If the people who broke out and asked for help don't come again, we will be finished!There were thirty-seven people in my platoon, and after two days, only fifteen remained.There are two forts in the east and west, and they can't be connected. What's wrong? ! A dumb stray bullet just passed through the stack hole and hit the square wooden girder on the top of the fort, scattering dust all over the place.Commander He stretched out Browning, responded with two rings, and threw a long gun on the long wall to the south. The man leaned forward, leaned his arms across the wall, tilted his head, bent his neck, and stretched out his arms, as if to Retrieve the gun from the corner.Backflowing blood dripped down his arm, dripped from his finger onto the gun.

The killing sound became violent, and the Canadian machine guns of Liu Jinshan's platoon in the west bunker opened their mouths and fired two rounds. To meet the fire with Balu, we must find out his ghost way!Commander He said: What Heili wanted was a straw boat to borrow arrows, ho ho yelled not to pounce, the gunner panicked, and he didn't know how many people rushed to Heili? !Shooting desperately, the guns were wasted; now in broad daylight, people are forced to the foot of the fort, and there is not enough bullets, so let them go back to the starting point!If you don't get fooled the last time, you don't know how to be good.

Hell!He Debiao scolded: Eight-way night owl, if you don't fight hard during the day, this time you will fight hard, what do you mean? ! The gunshots suddenly became dense, overshadowing the voices of the people.In the west, the brick fort defended by Liu Jinshan's platoon was in a bitter battle, and faint gun smoke could be seen on the roofs everywhere. They are consuming our guns.Commander He said: Anyway, it depends on tonight!There will be no reinforcements after dark, so we can only survive until we die. I didn't expect this evil fire. He Debiao said: Hongnidunzi is in the north, and the marshes are in the south. He didn't attack the two ends, but wanted to attack the middle. , there are always eight or nine hundred guns

I expected.Commander He said: Wu Dazhuang is a shoulder pole, with a red mud mound on one end and swampy land on the other. If they want to break through this long snake formation, they must cut it down the middle, and then encircle and swallow the land in the east of the lake.When the devils are in high spirits, it is useless for them to grab land, and they only focus on developing force. When the devils' spirits are weak, it is time for them to grab territory. The expendable attack moved to the vicinity of the Brick Fort in the south, and the Hongze Lake Detachment's attack on Commander He was blatant.The silt river flows in the Jinsha nest in the south, and the fields full of placer gold on both sides show white sandy light in the sun.From the brick fort, you can see the main force of the Hongze Lake detachment, one company after another, sitting in a phalanx, resting on the grass near the river bank, holding their guns as if nothing had happened, as if they would not need to do anything until all three brick forts in Wu Dazhuang fell .

Even if the main force didn't come, the two or three hundred people who invaded the manor at night would be enough to entangle them.The blunderbuss team of the residents of Wu Dazhuang was squeezed onto the roof in the middle of the three castles, standing on the north-facing side. Throw them inward against the wall, and seven out of ten of them will not explode, smoking and rolling around on the brick floor, like blind mice in Noda.On one roof, two guys with grenades in their pockets were crawling on the tiles. A member of the Lianzhuang gun team shot a gun. One of the hit guns fell backwards, and the other tried to hold him back, but he was dragged by that gun instead. Clinging to his ankles, he wanted to live and die with him; the dragged heart reluctantly hugged the three vertical tiles at the top of the spine, with a clang, the three tiles fell on his head, and he yelled like a blackhead hanging from his throat Then, he was dragged off the tile surface by the shotgun.

Don't shoot unless they hit the fort gate!Commander He said: All the guns are reserved for the night, as long as they can last through the night, there will be reinforcements at one of the red mud piers and the marshes. He Debiao climbed to the stairs and sent a message to the lower floor. Take the dead body and plug the unoccupied gun holes.Commander He said: Finish this job in the daytime to prevent them from touching it, and stuff grenades in it in the dark!Gather the guns in the bunker on the lower floor to the second floor, and divide the gunfire. As he spoke these words, bullets whizzed around him, and one struck a corner of the crenel, dispelling a brick; but he kept his eyes on the distance.It's time for Chen Jicai to go to Zedi.He remembered the last time he was ambushed, Zedi fought with Su Dahuner in the rainstorm with firecrackers, wooden sticks, and a single sword.Thinking of Chenjiaji, the kerosene lamp illuminates the crooked Hu Lai'er's fearless smiling face before the incident.He came from a formal military background, and at first it was difficult for him to get used to the dullness, stupidity, and reckless temperament of ordinary peasants in the process of learning to defend.But after the battle between Shijia Tubao and Chenjiaji, he deeply realized that any form of conscious resistance will produce huge power, that kind of power inspires him, inspires him, and makes him wait for tonight without regret Miserable struggles and defeats.Maybe reinforcements won't arrive in time, but he's not alone anymore.

The shadow of the sun gradually turned to the west, and the sunlight shot in from the perforations and crenels like swords, and fell on the wooden boards, illuminating the dead bodies and bloodstains, and also illuminating the silent living. The sleeves and trouser legs of the man bandaged the wounds, the moaning was over, and all that remained was patience; there was no medicine in the fort, and there was no better cure than patience.The damp is stagnant in the lower layer of the brick castle, with pink and green mildew spots everywhere, and water particles formed by steaming moisture condense on the wooden beams. The grain room, cooking room, potato cellar, and cesspit are separated by wooden strips It is open, but it cannot be separated from all kinds of smells, those sour, fermented, musty smells are irritating to the eyes.In order to hold on to the iron door half buried under the soil layer, in addition to adding three giant wooden door bars behind the door, the 65 light machine gun obtained from the Shanjiao Command Post was still placed on the lower floor. The entrance to the tunnel is locked outwards.Commander He led four guns to guard the top floor, and the rest gathered on the second floor, including ten capable and six or seven seriously injured.Someone once proposed to take the dead body off the fort, but was immediately rejected by Commander He.

Don't let them figure out how many heads are left in the castle!he said roughly. When the sunlight that shot into the castle moved up and turned into a faint red, the whole castle was filled with terrible gloom, and the smell of death floated everywhere, sticking to everyone's pores, and permeating through every bloody shirt. .Commander He also sank into the premonition of death, seeing his brothers die one by one, he felt a strong and painful shock in his heart.It was an unusual team, and he could recite every face and the direction they had come from.So many stories, so many blood and tears, so many ink pictures, gathered together like that, and tonight, they will all end in the siege of ten times the number of Hongze Lake detachment.It's an unresolved nightmare.

There was no time for him to mourn his comrades, and the assault began at dusk. The black shadows in the square formation in the distance stretched into creeping black lines, leading them over the purple hazy sandy field, and threw themselves into the attacking battle.This time the attack was extremely ferocious. First they set a fire upwind, and used thick smoke to block the eyes of the people in the castle. Then they took ladders to climb over the long wall and stormed the castle on the south side.But this method was quickly frustrated. Liu Pai's Canadian tank had already been marked, and the bullets swept across the two cartridges along the top of the long wall, causing the wall-climbing guy to fall down and stack several layers like an arhat.Finally, a group of people climbed over the long wall and landed in the square brick compound fifty steps wide. The guns on the roofs of the two wings of the brick castle came in handy. Two clothes caught fire, and they refused to roll on the spot, but ran around with their arms wide open, their long screams could tear apart the thick cowhide.

The fire on the other side of the smoke burns redder than the remnant clouds, turning into a desolate color of dripping blood. The smoke in the fire is thick and poisonous, billowing with the wind, covering the roofs, courtyards and brick castles, making people feel like Wrapped in the dark fog inside.The bullets continued to dig into the brick surface, the debris splashed, and five or six horns howled to summon the soul. Still not shooting?command.He Debiao climbed up and reported: Six or seven of them were carrying a piece of wood (note: a farm tool used for pounding rice and grain in the north.) and hitting the wall. The 65 machine gun under the fort aimed at the long wall.Commander He said: How much fire is there for that gun? ! two boxes.You know that the 65 machine gun only fired one cartridge in two days. In a tight moment, aim for the gap and shoot.Commander He choked and coughed: It seems that they are playing heart-warming fists. They are confining the east and west fortresses, and aiming at the south. If our brick fortress is to be attacked, Wu Dazhuang will be trapped! The smell of smoke was overwhelming.The sound of hitting the wall kept ringing.I don't know when the moon came out, and it was pasted pale and dull on the side of the fire and smoke, like a blank sheet of paper.Suddenly, there was a sound like the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, the long wall collapsed. Because the impact point of the prickly wood hitting the wall was too low, the long wall that had been slanting outwards was more than three feet wide and collapsed outwards. Dozens of guys with their guns squatting on the head of the guy at the base of the wall made it difficult for anyone to pounce on the newly opened gap.When another group of people rushed over, they encountered the violent fire of 65 machine guns, making them lie on the pile of broken bricks one by one, as if they were trying to save people by breaking the bricks. During that time, the Hongze Lake detachment lost fifty or sixty people.The first offensive to pounce on the brick fort in the south gradually weakened with the fire.The commanders of the other side had no idea how much strength the three brick fortresses had left after two days and two nights of assault. Except for the southern fort, the firepower of the east and west two fortresses showed no signs of weakening.After two days, more than 700 people were killed and more than 300 people were injured. If they can't be kicked tonight, all previous efforts will be wasted. In the eyes of the Eighth Route Lusu-Anhui Guerrilla Frontier Command, it doesn't care about He Commander and Hudong's guns; the main thing is the wilderness of Hudong, which must be clarified before the devils surrender.In this way, they will be able to complete the blockade of the east of the Great Lakes and block the Central Surrendered Army that may go northward from Liuhe and Tianchang (note: county name).Under this kind of motivation, when the Hongze Lake detachment came out of the lake, it was ordered that no matter what, the stubborn armed forces on the front line of Hongnidunzi, Wu Dazhuang, and Zedi must be clarified! Thinking of this, most of the commander's brains went numb. Under the desperate instigation of Su Da bastard, a new pounce started again, this time with a new pattern; no shots were fired from the east and south sides, and only Liu Jinshan in the west was selected for platooning; gunshots, human voices, The sounds of gunfire, cannonballs, and shouts of killing were intertwined, like a boiling pot of rotten porridge, with the sound of menacing calls to surrender. It was three o'clock, and there was no sign of reinforcements. Looking at the situation, Liu Jinshan can't hold it anymore!command.He Debiao stuck Hei Huhu's head on the stairs, and the shadow of the white cloth on his forehead was shaking. Hold your muzzle.Commander He turned his face to the outside of the fort and said: It's strangely quiet here!Watch out for them pointing fingers!They won't let you take a nap. As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of black shadows crawled over from the pile of corpses in the gap in the wall like ghosts, and hid in the darkness of a row of houses. Give him a carrot! He commanded Xu Laoji who was beside him to wipe off the safety spring, and threw down a Japanese-made grenade without a handle.That kind of thing is far more powerful than the small yellow handle and the black oil bottle (note: both are homemade grenades). When it explodes, the orange-red flash with a very bright blue halo can illuminate the faces of people in the fort. A guy who doesn't know the goods thinks it's a hand grenade with a slow fuze. (Note: The Japanese-made grenade ignites very fast, and there is no time to pick it up and throw it back.) Reach out to pick it up, and the shrapnel that exploded will blow that hand away. Went to the roof. Although the barrels of the 65 machine guns were shot red, they couldn't stop the tide of swarms; Commander He expected it well, they were taking the opportunity to attack the south with all their strength by pretending to attack the brick fort in the west.Excessive approach made the guns on the brick fort useless. The people who guarded the fort had to switch to grenades, pull the fire and send out the nozzle, let it fall straight down, and bloom in the dense crowd.Even so, the long ladder was still held at the dead angle between the perforation and the perforation. Many guys climbed up blindly. Who knew that the length of the ladder would not reach the top floor, and the fragments from the grenade were just reaching the top floor. people on the ladder. Two claw hooks with ropes flew up the fort, and the tips of the hooks hit bricks with a rattling sound.Xu Laoji wanted to cut the end of the rope with a bayonet, but Commander He stopped him. They'll stuff grenades in.Xu Laoji said. silly guy!Commander He said: This is not a ladder. They jump into the crenel, and they will never be able to pull the fire. You can swing the gun upside down.Come in and hit him one by one, making the gun butt chop the back of his head. He is only allowed to fall inward, but not outward. If the people behind know, he will not crawl.Those two, you guys are in charge, we're going to knock people down, and you two are dragging the yard over there. He suddenly shut up, reached out and grabbed a guy who was propped into the upper half of his body from the crenel, and shot him heavily in the back of the head On the way, the guy just slid in with a hmm like an acquaintance meeting and greeting each other. Just code.Commander He said: Code it so as not to take up space! Just as he was talking, Xu Laoji also knocked one unconscious. The black man who dragged the corpse didn't know the severity and was afraid that Xu Laoji would not kill him. He stretched out his hand and touched his head. His head was completely smashed, and his eyes protruded from the socket like pigeon eggs. like. On the second floor of the fort, He Debiao led the people to send the grenade down.The Brick Fort was shaken by continuous explosions.Dragging the corpse counted to eighteen like chanting sutras.There was a loud noise, and the iron-clad fort gate was blasted open.The nineteenth guy who climbed the rope was lucky, he was not beaten with a sap, but turned to the gate of the fort and was shot by a machine gun, as if he wanted to choose a way to die for a change of taste. Zhu Shihong, the gunman with the 65th machine gun, was a veteran gunner of the 89th Army. He was experienced and courageous. When digging holes outside to bury explosives, he would retreat up the wooden ladder with the gun in his hand, and protect the ladder with a box of bullets. mouth.The gate of the fort was half blown open, revealing a hole, but the three horizontal bars behind the door hadn't been blown off. Anyone who wanted to rush in had to calmly crawl in one by one. The guys outside didn't know, and the smoke didn't clear He rushed forward, was blocked by the horizontal bar, and formed a group as if watching the excitement. Zhu Shihong seized the opportunity, the machine gun roared and sang, a box of fire swept over, and the corpse filled the gap that had been blasted.There was a vigilant guy who squatted early and was not injured, but he was suppressed by the dead, and he only missed his head. He opened his mouth and shouted: Comrade, relax, I can touch the grenade!A burst of hot blood dripped from the other person's mouth onto his face, and he said to himself: What's the matter?my head?head?head!As soon as he hit his head, he fainted out of self-indulgence. A clay black oil bottle exploded on the second floor, and two fragments hit the fort walls on both sides. The unconvinced wooden handle wanted to meddle in its own business, and hit a brother's ass. Yes, it's better if you throw a brick, what kind of thing is this? The sound of killing resounded outside the fort; those gun squads made up of villagers rushed out of the bungalows behind the fort with knives and forks, and fought with the attackers in a group. In the square brick courtyard, the slanting moonlight Next, the sound of killing rang, and the crowd rolled around like two nests of ants biting each other. It was unexpected that the blunderbuss team rushed out to participate in the fight. The unexpected fight saved the critical fort. In this kind of face-to-face slashing, the opponent's guns, grenades, and primitive knives and forks are useless.After all, the square brick compound was too narrow, three or four hundred people from both sides crowded inside and hacked, and they couldn't get out even if they tried to run.After a while, there were corpses all over the place, and people were jumping, crawling and beating on the pile of corpses.A guy was stabbed in the face, blood was gushing out like the spout of a teapot, he was still standing, his lips were curled up, whining like driving a donkey, his limbs shook like a jumping god.The other was picked up by three long forks piercing through the heart, and the farmer who held the fork came out of nowhere with a brute force, and with a shake of the fork, the guy flew out of the long wall like a bunch of straw.There were also some rabbits who saw that things were not going well, stretched their heads, and crawled faster than the panic-stricken rabbits. The last one was overtaken by someone, picked up the fork with both hands, aimed at his waist and smashed it down, the fork went through his belly and nailed it to the ground. On the back of another dead body, that guy still didn't give up, grabbed the front leg and shouted: Uh, yo yo yo, give me a hand!Unexpectedly, the person who lived in front had already crawled away, and the guy who was caught had died early, so he had to be dragged away to the underworld! At this moment, the frenzied blunderbuss team rushed out of the wall one after another, chasing and killing the remnant soldiers who had escaped from the long wall.But that kind of unconscious bravery caused them to suffer heavy casualties. The opponent's intensive gunfire locked the gap in the long wall. When the gun team crawled over the pile of corpses, they were either dead or injured. It was four o'clock in the day, and Yehan, who was piercing to the bones, was boiled by gunfire. Although he had suffered bad luck in the first two attacks, the third attack was still so violent.The gun team was lost in the fight, and the grenades in the fort were also used up.The bunker on the east side was blasted by explosives with a gap more than a foot wide.The Canadian machine guns in Baozi to the west also went out.A dozen or so guys dragged away the pile of corpses, rushed into the brick fort in the south, and shouted to hand over their guns. Zhu Shihong finished shooting another box with a 65 machine gun in his hand, and was pushed against the stairs by three bayonets. Gun butt, hit a guy in the head.Until the bayonet pierced his chest, he was still holding on to the hot iron pipe. Throw the gun out!You are done!A guy held the ladder and shouted: We only settle accounts with the surname He, and the rest will not be investigated! Someone from above fired a shot, and the guy on the ladder fell on the ladder.A grenade exploded on it, leaving only three of He Debiao's men.A box of gunfire was thrown out of He Debiao's hand, and he said to the last two brothers: Get on the ladder quickly!Those two couldn't move the ladder, and the other party had already rushed forward. The leading one held a bayonet-mounted gun obliquely to assassinate He Debiao, who was injured twice, but Commander He, who appeared on the upper level of the ladder, fired first. He tumbled down the stairs. At this last moment, Commander He knew it was over, but still struggled.He caught up with another grenade and kicked it down the stairs.That black oil bottle was also really weird, it didn't dare to fry it when it saw outsiders, but it fried a few more pieces when it saw its own people.He hit those who climbed the ladder with a Browning, and killed four of them in a row, causing those who rushed into the fort to retreat. Pump up the ladder!He said: We've got five more, five guns, it's almost dawn A large bundle of wheat straw was thrown into the fort, and the people outside shouted again: "Hurry up and hand over the guns in the fort!"Send out the one with the surname He!Otherwise, set fire to it immediately! Near the bunkers on the east and west sides, the sound of shouting and killing was still playing.He Debiao dripped blood and said: I have been walking with the conductor for many years, Commander He touched him in the dark: Win the bid, close your eyes, you are enough!Dead silence filled the castle.The five survivors all knew that as soon as the straw burned, none of them would die. That fire didn't start.A burst of sudden gunshots rang out from Zhuangbei.A burst of horse crowing flashed past the long wall, like a sharp drum beating on the ground, and the group of people around the bunker were stunned. Whoever woke up first uttered a string of "Lu", and the rest ran out. Fatty Lu's horse herd was nothing like a firefighter, he rammed into the crowd with the horses between them. Don't think there were only more than forty horses, their aura was simply better than that of an army.Fatty Lu had two fast machines with forty grains of fire in his hands. He quickly pulled out the fire and planted it on people's heads as if he was sowing seeds. The detachment collapsed! At dawn, they converged and pursued. The Hongze Lake detachment collapsed westward along the muddy river bank, throwing food bags, bloody clothes, stabs, corpses, and guns along the way. Shouting for mercy, some swam across the river and were thrown on the sand by carbine guns. Commander, listen, I will chase after you, you just need to pick up the gun! Lu Bu pulled out the red mud mound and arrived at the north of Wu Dazhuang in the third watch. According to Boss Qi's intention, he immediately rushed in to make a rescue. Fatty Lu insisted on waiting until the fifth watch. Trapping the horses in the village is not a good idea. It is better to wait until dawn and let the horses charge when the other party is exhausted. It will be easy to chase after dawn. It wasn't Fatty Lu's bragging that the three hundred scattered remnant soldiers had no chance of fighting back when they were chased by horses on the plain. The terrain along the way to the lake was all in the palm of Fatty Lu's palm. pose. Chase it, man!Fatty Lu yelled: "Chasing all the way to the bastard's boat!" When Fatty Lu set off his horse to chase the remnants of the Hongze Lake detachment, Crooked Hu Lai'er was leading Zedi's gun team to set up an ambush in Majiajiagou, seven miles away from the lake.As soon as they pulled into Majiajiagou, they met the defeated defeated soldiers. As soon as dozens of guns were fired, those guys ran in two forks like water slipping on a rock, one going south and one going north. Jiagou in Majiagou faces east all the way to flat sand, and there is not a single tree in the land for two or three miles. In spring and February, people who are far and near are on the same level, and they are most afraid of encountering ambush. A gun is fired in the Jiagou, and the group of people call their parents and mothers. .Those legs were fast and pulled out early, the sand smoke from the bullets chased them and ran, and the slow legs couldn't walk, so they simply squatted on the ground, like a guy who hasn't drunk water for three days when he bumps into a carrot field and pulls it out! The crooked white horse let loose its bridle, chirped and neighed. He stood upright on a small hill outside the ditch, his carbine was one after the other, and the oiler was so happy that he didn't even let go of his gun. Counting for him on the side. Seven!He clenched his front teeth and said: Three more to make up the whole number! Those who are squatting do not hit!Crooked Hu said. Thirty or forty of them handed over their guns. The herd of horses pursued by Fatty Lu came over, and the bloodiest bloody battle on the ground in the east of the lake for several years was over.The Hongze Lake Detachment cooperated with the two counties' pro-democracy groups to slam Wu Dazhuang with more than 800 guns. After three days and three nights of bloody battle, more than 100 prisoners, more than 400 dead bodies, and 500 guns of various types were left behind.Around Wu Dazhuang, there are gun nests, fox dens, burned wall frames, black and scorched broken beams, at the head of the wheat field, beside the Wangtang, there are human corpses everywhere, and near the brick castle in the south, there is a sea of ​​corpses spread out. You pillow me, I press you, chatting again and again, in the square brick courtyard, I can't find a brick that is not stained with blood. Commander He's brothers, more than a hundred of the dead villagers in the gun team, were buried before Crooked Hu Lai'er and Big Fatty Lu left the village.The burial site was set at the side of the orchard on the east side of the village, right next to the muddy river bank.In the orchard there is a row of plum trees, full of pale white flowers.The gun team in Zedi and the horse team in Hongmudun all helped dig the hole.A petal of plum blossoms fell at the feet of Liuzhier Guilong. Guilong stopped the spade in a daze and stared at it. The white petals had a faint reddish color that could not be washed away, as if spring could not wash away the blood of the dead in the blood castle. . More than a hundred dead bodies were all rolled up in reed mats and transported to the burial place by bullock carts. A sign made of white wood was inserted on each mat tube, with their names and hometowns written on them, which were all written by Commander He himself. , he remembered the story of every brother under his command. Without incense candles and paper horses, the women and children who came out of the cellars were stunned by such a tragic scene.One after another, the reed mats were sent down the pit, and someone shouted in a drawn-out voice: "Many people who sealed the pit had sharp noses, and hot tears rolled down.The pit was sealed, and a wooden sign was inserted on the grave mound. Heroic spirits of all the brothers who left first are in heaven!Commander He said: Today, in front of Mr. Crooked Hu and Boss Lu, let me swear to God that I will not let your blood drip in vain! Fatty Lu pressed the handle of the gun with both hands, the tooth plate froze, and his beard burst out angrily, saying: Everyone, please accept my three heads of Lu Zhigao, unless the son of a bitch cuts off our three braids at the root, This wilderness in the east of the lake is considered safe, and it will come with thousands of horses and horses. I will kick its camp. If I want to catch Su Da bastard and those lake monsters who make trouble, I will make a candle , come to burn your graves! Crooked Hu Mani'er wanted to say something, but his throat was a little choked, so he forced himself to turn his face away, looking at the shadow of the sun on the river. After noon they parted in the orchard.Before leaving, Waihu Lai'er held Commander He's hand tightly and said: "When two sides confront each other, casualties are unavoidable. The mouse drags the wood and the big head is behind, and Zedi and Hongnidunzi are two people. From east to west, it's all up to you." In a word! Brother, you can see through!Commander He said: Our horn is a thorn in the side of the eight roads. This time it was not pulled out. He will come again next time and will pull it out for you sooner or later!You should remember Chen Daokou, (Note: The name of the place, the anti-Japanese hero Wang Guangxia was guarded, the bandits gathered nearly 10,000 people, besieged for seven days and nights, and there were many casualties. It was the most tragic and heroic battle in northern Jiangsu during the Anti-Japanese War.) We are fought with iron, they It will also boil you down.At present, success or failure is no longer on my mind. After all, I only have one life, and I only die once, and I will be worthy of the world! Back in Zedi, I plan to go to the city to do gunfire.Crooked Hu Lai'er said: By the way, let's see how long the devil can last?If the county falls into the hands of the Eighth Route, and the canal line loses its throat, the Eighth Route will not be pulled all the way to the Yangtze River? !