Section 398
Chapter 398
Amid the exclamation in the square, the villager was pushed into a big pit, and the sand and stones that were scattered on his head were covered with dust.
"Fuck you, a Japanese devil, you must die a bad death! If you want me to betray the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party, don't even think about it!" The villagers' voice was pressed under the sand in a blink of an eye, and he was buried alive.
The villagers in the square almost closed their breath, their faces were all scared, as if they were themselves pressing under the sand. The feeling of being suffocated by the darkness was terrifying just thinking about it.
Hehe! ~ Yamazaki Squadron Captain sneered for a while, and suddenly said loudly: "Dig him out for me again!"
Duan Cheng frowned, not understanding why the captain Yamazaki buried the person well and wanted to dig it out again, but he still said, "Double it out."
But the traitors and spies were troubled and dug out the villagers again and threw them in front of Captain Yamazaki.
After being buried alive in the soil for a while, the villagers were already dying, their faces were swollen and purple, and they were almost the same as death. However, human vitality was extremely tough, and this trace of breath remained, and the villagers slowly recovered their breathing.
A scoop of cold water splashed over, and the villagers were shocked and slowly woke up from their coma. In a daze, they heard someone holding their necks and asked viciously in their ears: "Say, or not?! Are you willing to be a good citizen of the Imperial Army and cut off contact with the Eighth Route Army?!"
"I don't know!" The villager forced his teeth and refused to help.
Captain Yamazaki cut off a piece of wooden stake on the side with a samurai knife and howled, "Baga!~Drag it out for me!" He thought he could open a breakthrough through the threat of death, Captain Yamazaki did not expect that this seemingly ordinary villager was so tenacious and refused to spit out any information.
The traitors brought the villager aside, whipped it with a whip and a red-hot iron. They used all the means. The villager was tortured and breathed only in one breath, but he still firmly spit out only three words: "I don't know!"
Such a deadly hard-working member made Captain Yamazaki extremely angry. He dragged a few villagers over, but the result was the same, just like the first villagers, and he could not get any information.
"Stop first!" Seeing that his subordinates were not in good condition, Nio Ono obviously underestimated the hatred of the people towards the Japanese army and tricked the people out of the village, which completely lost the last little fantasy of the Japanese army. This caused the villagers to strongly resist. No conditions and temptation offered by the Japanese were of any credibility. This became a consensus in the hearts of almost all villagers. Instead of being a death, it would be better to let the Japanese go to waste.
"Hi!~" Captain Yamazaki, who received the order, seemed very disappointed. He walked to Ono Nio, bowed, presented the samurai sword with both hands, and said, "I am incompetent, please punish me."
"Forget it, it's not all your responsibility!" As the newly appointed team leader, Nio Ono still gave up his subordinates very leniently, and then said: "Correction of these civilians first and interrogate them according to the village. As long as there is a village opening, everything else will be easy to deal with."
"Hey, thank you for your forgiveness, sir! I will definitely die!" Captain Yamazaki was sweating for his actions of taking risks and demanding punishment. Fortunately, Captain Ono still sold his favor, and this commander was not too difficult to get along with.
After the on-site interrogation failed, the Japanese army did not arrest and torture them again, but drove all the villagers out of the square and detained them in the Saint Hall, Chenghuang Temple and Cars in Renqiu County. The Japanese and puppet troops were led by professional spies from the 1417 unit and dragged them out torture and interrogation collectively according to the village, trying to find the villagers with weak mentality and obtain valuable information.
Later, the masses were detained in three courtyards, namely the Saint Hall, the City God Temple and the Bus Station, one village and one village torture and interrogation.
All kinds of inhumane atrocities such as burying alive, beating, chopping, slaughtering, dog biting, hunger and torture were staged one after another in Renqiu County.
Ascended from Ishii Village to the 12th District Team Station in Ishii Town, Wang Bao's clenched fists and his nails were almost embedded in his flesh, and blood was spilled out.
"Damn it." Bang!~ Wang Bao slapped the urgent lightning in his hand on the table. The Japanese army in Renqiu County forced the villagers of various villages to go to the county town and committed a large number of inhumane bloody crimes. Several other base areas asked for help from their superiors. The 11th Division Command immediately issued emergency rescue orders to the anti-Japanese combat troops in central Hebei. The 12th District Team, with the strongest combat effectiveness in this area, became the main force of rescue.
"Brother Bao! We will organize troops to rescue those innocent people now. At worst, we will attack the county town again." First of all, Chen Jiayao said, "When she saw Wang Bao angry, she felt very distressed."
The masses are water, the Eighth Route Army is fish, and the Japanese are insidious and dedicated to fishing in the waters. It is obvious that the batch of arms brought back by Li Wei last time was too threatening to the Japanese army. The hidden arms were almost thorns in the Japanese army's side and thorns in the flesh.
"No!" Wang Bao gritted his teeth and forced himself to regain his calm mind. "Those terrorists are still in the base area. Once our main combat power leaves, there will be emptiness in the base area. This will definitely allow those terrorists to take advantage of the situation. This must be a conspiracy set by the Japanese."
It has to be said that Ono's two kills of two birds with one stone brought Wang Bao a headache, which put the 12th District Team in a dilemma. It is impossible to sit till 20,000 people's life and death in Renqiu County. However, letting those terrorists do evil in the base are not something Wang Bao is willing to see.
"Brother Bao, why don't you take the first and second companies and the fifth companies to rescue the masses? My third company guards turn around and Li Wei's fourth company stays behind!" Chen Jiayao's phoenix eyes blinked suddenly and said, "Or, let's take a trick too!? Since the Japanese have a trap for us, we have a trap for them too!?"
"What?!" Wang Bao looked at Chen Jiayao in surprise and said, "What are some ideas? Tell me!"
"Damn it, come your ears." Chen Jiayao twisted Wang Bao's ear skillfully and whispered in Wang Bao's ear.
The dispatched troops in the 12th District immediately gathered on a large scale. The teams patrolling outside began to return to the camp. Everyone was lined up to assemble. The arsenal was opened and the soldiers were armed.
Wang Bao personally led three companies to Renqiu County, and some of the heavy weapons stored were also used in the warehouse. More than 20,000 people were in the hands of the Japanese invaders, but the three companies of the 12th District Team felt afraid of being thrown into the trap. If there were no innocent people in the city, the 12th District Team would probably launch an siege at all costs without hesitation.
On the way to Renqiu County, the armed forces from other bases met with three companies of the 12th District Team through the intelligence liaison station. For Renqiu County, which has nearly a thousand Japanese and puppet troops and strong fortifications, the number of troops of the 12th District Team is still insignificant. Only by joining more forces can they pose an effective threat to the Japanese army. One militia and one guerrilla team moved from all directions to Renqiu County like a river returning to the sea.
The enemies in the nearby stronghold also mobilized their main forces because of this operation of Ono Nio, and had no courage to attack the anti-Japanese armed forces passing by. They could only silently watch the anti-Japanese militants carrying guns and big swords passing outside the stronghold in a large manner, calmly cut off the telephone lines, and knocked down the power poles.
I'm afraid even Ono Nio would not have thought that his attempt to separate the masses and isolate the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party caused almost water to find his own fish, and caused a dangerous situation of huge waves. As soon as the anti-Japanese armed forces outside Renqiu County had a strange movement, Ono Nio got the news from the stronghold. His face was a little pale and he did not expect that his actions had already led the local Japanese army and the anti-Japanese armed forces to the brink of a decisive battle, which was completely contrary to his original intention of obtaining anti-Japanese armed forces and defeating them one by one. Although Renqiu County had a large brigade of Japanese and puppet troops stationed in Renqiu County, it was well-equipped, but when they fought head-on with the local anti-Japanese armed forces, the outcome was not easy to say. Even if the Imperial Army finally won, it would still win.
The battalion of the 12th District Team was followed by Wang Bao's departure, and the armed forces of the 3rd Company guarded Ma Huitou's training base and kept the anti-terrorism training as usual. After the fourth company commander Li Wei was called into the district captain's office by Chen Jiayao, he never appeared again. All the company, including Li Wei, seemed to have disappeared in vain and disappeared. God knows what special missions have been sent out again.
The camp became empty and there were few ghosts. I heard that nearly 20,000 people were trapped in the county town, and almost all the guns in the 12th District team followed, leaving only the health center that was open to the public next door was still open as usual.
Two or three sanitary workers dressed in snow-white nurses were focused on drying the bed sheets for the hospital bed. The air was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant water. Several wounded and sick people wrapped in white gauze were basking in the sun in the interior of the yard, chatting with the nurses from time to time, occasionally making a laugh or two.
In the alley outside the camp, a few umbrellas made from time to time. In the main hall, the owner of the house was tied up and his family of three and threw them on the ground. If it weren't for the smell of corpses and blood, they would have attracted the military dogs of the 12th District Team, those in the world who were employed by the Japanese would have already killed them.
A murderer holding a short dagger and a fat face kicked the male owner who was still struggling and scolded viciously: "Be honest!" The martial arts practitioner kicked the male owner who was tied into a twisted shape and rolled his eyes.
Chapter completed!