[Summary of contents]
During the War of Resistance against Japan, on the edge of Baiyangdian in the central Hebei Plain, there was a village called “GuiBuLing.” There is a child in the village named Zhang Ga who joined the Eighth Route Army and became a small scout. In a battle, he bravely and wittily disrupted the enemy, contributed to the smooth development of the battle, and finally destroyed the enemy and achieved victory. Nurtured by the Communist Party of China, little soldier Zhang Ga gradually grew up and became a brave and resolute anti-Japanese hero.
During the War of Resistance against Japan, on the edge of Baiyangdian in the central Hebei Plain, there was a village called “GuiBuLing.” An old grandmother with the surname Zhang lives in the northwest corner of the village. She is a poor farmer. The place where she lives is very secluded. There are often wounded Eighth Route Army soldiers here to take refuge. After a long time, she became relatives with the Eighth Route Army soldiers.
During this time, Grandma's family lived with Uncle Lao Zhong, a wounded member of the regional anti-Japanese armed forces. Grandma did some needlework when she was idle and stayed at home. Suddenly, there was a rushing run along the way. Grandma was taken aback and accidentally struggled with her finger. Only to see the curtain lifted was lifted, and her grandson Ga Zi came running through the door.
Grandma patted her on the chest and said, “Little Ga Zi girl, I told you not to run. How can you have more fun running?” Little Ga Zi said, “There is a situation! Uncle Chun Gang just told me that Minfu, who was taken by Japanese devil, hasn't been released yet. Tell my grandmother and Uncle Lao Zhong to be careful.”
Grandma said “oh.” She advised Little Ga Zi that the information provided by the military was correct. The Japanese devil are really coming to “sweep”; you should be more careful when you are on guard in the future!
Grandma said, “Don't mess around with these words when you're out there, remember! It's not too early; I'm going to cook dinner for Uncle Lao Zhong. Tell Uncle Chun Gang's words to Uncle Lao Zhong. “The Little Ga Zi answered, jumped up and left.
Little Ga Zi went through a secret path and went straight to the back of the Han Family Ancestral Hall.
More than a dozen reeds are inserted at the root of the east wall, which looks like a large row of screens. Familiarily, he gently removed the third reed, and one side of his body went in through the slit.
He also sealed the reeds in their original form, bent over and touched them forward, and penetrated a hole. He quietly came to the place where Uncle Lao Zhong was recovering from his wounds and saw Uncle Lao Zhong cutting something with a knife.
Little Ga Zi walked in and took a closer look. It turned out that Uncle Lao Zhong had cut the ground with a wooden pistol. The barrel is made of a bullet shell, and the handle has a fish scale texture, just like the real thing. Little Ga Zi had so much fun that he snatched it over.
Uncle Lao Zhong said, “Slow down, I want to give this pistol to a brave, smart, and resolute anti-Japanese hero! “Xiao Ga Zi's eyes twirled and exclaimed, “I am! “Uncle Lao Zhong smiled and said, “OK, I'll give it to you! “But you have to be a little hero!
Little Ga Zi told Uncle Chun Gang's words to Uncle Lao Zhong, then inserted a pistol into her waist, hugged Uncle Lao Zhong and said, “Uncle Lao Zhong, you can take me as an investigator this time.” Uncle Lao Zhong laughed and said, “Can you be an investigator if you have a wooden pistol? It's not that easy!”
Uncle Lao Zhong stood up and said, “Luo Jinbao is a witty and brave investigator. At one point, he was stopped by two traitors on the road. He immediately blocked two bayonets, pulled out a handgun, and banged two times. The two traitors were over.”
Little Ga Zi was able to hear it with interest, “Whoa! Poop!” There were actually two gunshots from outside the village, followed by the sound of horseshoes, and shouting... Uncle Lao Zhong picked up a handgun and grenade and whispered, “This time, the enemy is not good!”
The enemy has suddenly surrounded the village of “GuiBuLing.” “Wow! Poop! Wow!” Someone is smashing at the gate of the Han Family Ancestral Hall. Uncle Lao Zhong opened the small door and wanted to jump to the west courtyard, but saw two Japanese devil on the roof of Grandma's house looking around.
Uncle Lao Zhong hurriedly held the door. Looking back, when he saw Little Ga Zi was a bit flustered, he softly said, “Calm down, do whatever I ask you to do and follow me! ”
As soon as there was a “crackling” sound, the door was smashed open, and the sound of “crackling” footsteps got closer and closer. Uncle Lao Zhong picked up a scythe and said to Xiao Ga Zi, “Little Ga Zi, if they come in, would you dare to beat them with this?” Little Ga Zi took the scythe and said, “Dare!”
As soon as they were ready, they suddenly shouted outside the door: “Inside the Eighth Route Army, come out!” Little Ga Zi's face was white, and if his foot moved, he had to pull back. Uncle Lao Zhong took his head a little bit, and he quickly stood firm.
The two Japanese fake armies on the outside were originally meant to scare the boldness. Seeing that there was no movement inside, they also used bayonets to poke around. In the white light of the “click,” a bayonet stuck in, and almost poked above Uncle Lao Zhong's head.
Little Ga Zi shuddered and hurriedly looked at Uncle Lao Zhong. Seeing him holding his breath, he wasn't panicking, and was crouching like a cat just waiting to catch a mouse. Little Ga Zi didn't feel emboldened, she waited eagerly.
The Japanese fake army made a fuss for a while. Seeing that there was no movement in the house, one said, “Is there really anyone? Go up the window and take a look.” Another said, “What's nice, there might be an ambush inside. If it were a tunnel, maybe there were mines! “The two Japanese fake armies have slipped away.
Uncle Lao Zhong looked out of the window. There was no one in the courtyard, and there were no Japanese devil. He opened the door, took the Little Ga Zi to the secret path, heard a Japanese devil demon in the house questioning his grandmother, and hurriedly went back.
Lao Zhong was worried that Little Ga Zi's grandmother would be persecuted. She climbed behind a tree and hid, trying to figure out how to save her. Seeing that there were still three or four Japanese fake troops in the yard, sniffing east and west like hunting dogs, he immediately got an idea.
He softly said to Little Ga Zi, “I'm going to drive away the Japanese devil who is questioning your grandmother. If this hand grenade falls out, the Japanese devil will definitely run away. When they run out, I'll go to the reed pond. Hurry up and hide with your grandmother. ”
Two hand grenades were thrown at the next wall, “Boom! Boom! “The Japanese demons and the fake army immediately went haywire and went haywire.
The Japanese devil who interrogated grandmother all ran out and shot indiscriminately. Uncle Lao Chung said softly: “Little Ga Zi, move fast! “Let's go, he drilled towards the West Reed Pond in the village.
As soon as Little Ga Zi was about to run outside, she heard a voice: “Stop! “He looked back and saw a few fake soldiers chasing him. He thought: If he were to be entangled by these traitors, it would be troublesome.
He made a clever move, ran back to the fake soldiers, and shouted in a deliberate panic, “Boss, boss, there are mines over there! “The fake soldiers were so frightened that they were dumbfounded. One of them, the fake army, with bad eyes, asked:” Where is it? ”
Little Ga Zi pointed it at random. Originally, they wanted to get rid of them. Who knows a fake army with rotten eyelids shouting: “Go! Take us to see it! “He couldn't get away; he had to lead the way forward.
As soon as he walked to the entrance of the temple, Little Ga Zi saw a fake army being lifted out of the ground that had been bombed and destroyed in blood. The fake army with rotten eyes asked, “Was this a land damaged by a landmine? “A short-footed fake soldier said, “No, he was wounded by a hand grenade thrown from the West Yard! ”
The fake army with rotten eyelids yelled at Little Ga Zi: “How do you say it's a landmine? Look at your cunning look; you must have done it! “Little Ga Zi rolled her eyes and said, “I only heard an explosion. Who knows if this is a mine or a hand grenade! ”
The fake army with rotten eyelids brought Little Ga Zi to the Han family compound. This is the enemy's temporary headquarters, and the Eighth Route Army's liaison officer, Uncle Chun Gang, is cooperating here.
As soon as Little Ga Zi was pushed through the second door, she heard the west of the village crackling and a burst of gunfire. Then, a group of Japanese devil poured in, and the fake army helped drag one person in. This person is Uncle Lao Zhong!
The Japanese devil caught Uncle Lao Zhong, and seemed to have obtained a treasure. Throwing away the Little Ga Zi and not asking, immediately crushed Uncle Lao Zhong into town.
Little Ga Zi ran home and took a look; the house was turned over in a mess. Grandma was lying on the ground and panting all the time. She had a stab wound to her neck. She stared at him with her eyes open and asked Uncle Lao Zhong if he was safe.
Grandma struggled to sit up and get up: “Little Ga Zi, just tell Uncle Lao Zhong! That Japanese soldier had a fenced head, toad eyes, and a small black beard. He slashed me with a bayonet...”
Speaking of which, Grandma shook and fell down. Little Ga Zi hurriedly said, “Grandma, take a break. I'll sing you a song, the one you love to listen to, ah! ...” Grandma kept quiet; she couldn't even move her eyes. It's impossible for her to listen to the Little Ga Zi sing anymore.
Little Ga Zi fluttered on her grandmother. Wow, he cried. Her crying shocked Uncle Chun Gang and his neighbors. They poured into the hut, shed tears, and helped bury grandmother.
Uncle Chun Gang took Little Ga Zi to his house, cooked for him, and made him go to bed. However, Little Ga Zi wanted revenge. One rolled over and was punched in the waist with a wooden pistol, and he couldn't even sleep.
He pulled out the wooden pistol and looked at the moonlight coming through the window. The barrel made of bullet shell was shining brightly, and couldn't help but feel impressed: “It would be nice if this were a real pistol!”
Then, “BANG! They made a “bang” gesture of shooting. Uncle Chun Gang urged him to sleep: “Little Ga Zi, revenge cannot be relied upon by you alone; the Eighth Route Army takes revenge on our poor people. Let's go to sleep!”
Uncle Chun Gang reminded him that if he wanted to take revenge on his grandmother and save Uncle Lao Zhong, he had to join the Eighth Route Army. After he fell asleep, he had many dreams. In his dreams, he told Uncle Lao Zhong that he was going to join the Eighth Route Army.
The next day, Little Ga Zi was worried that his Uncle Chun Gang would stop him and falsely claimed that he would go to see her grandmother's tomb.
When Little Ga Zi left the village, he rushed to the county town. He wanted to inquire about news from Uncle Lao Zhong and then find the Eighth Route Army. Who knows, when he arrived at the entrance of the county town, there was a fake army standing guard. It was that guy with bad eyesight. Little Ga Zi is hurriedly hiding and using her brain. How should he mix into the town?
At this point, a bicycle arrived from “Ma Yundu” in the east direction. A person wearing silk robes on the bike took a look at something for the fake army with bad eyesight, and went into the county town.
“Abominable traitor!” Little Ga Zi was scolding in her heart. Suddenly, horseshoes rang, and a horse-drawn horse team of more than 50 Japanese demons came from the county town. The leading Japanese devil had a fencing head, toad eyes, and a small black beard.
Little Ga Zi thought to herself, “I also went to Moyundu with them. If I had caught up with the Eighth Route Army to ambush them, I might even be able to pick up a gun!” He felt that this attention would be better than entering the county; he hurriedly carried a basket and ran towards Moyundu.
He ran to the entrance of Moyundu Village. The village was quiet; the enemy didn't come here. Little Ga Zi regrets it, that's awful! I might as well wait for the disgusted fake army to change their guard posts and then go into the county town.
There was a bicycle ringing in the back of the “jingle bell...”. As soon as Little Ga Zi looked back, the cyclist had just arrived and hurriedly flashed under the jujube tree to make way. As soon as the man entered the village, he stopped his bicycle and went into the toilet on the side of the road.
Little Ga Zi's heart fluttered. She hurriedly walked over, unplugged the bicycle tire, turned around and slipped into the repair shop in front.
The man got out of the toilet, got on his bike and pedaled, then jumped down and touched it again. All the air in the front tire ran out. He looked around strangely, muttered in his mouth, and pushed his bike to the repair shop in front of him.
When the man crouched down, a section of something was revealed under his clothes on the back. Little Ga Zi look at it, it's a gun! He touched the wooden gun in his waist. He remembered what Uncle Lao Zhong said, an investigator named Luo Jinbao had used a broom handle to intercept a fake military gun...
He immediately dumped the basket, picked up a wooden pistol, and jumped over and yelled, “Don't move! Hands up! Kill you heinous traitor!” Reach out and pull a gun down the man's waist.
But as soon as the person rolled over like a leopard, and as soon as his arm was lifted, the Little Ga Zi fell face down in the sky, and the wooden pistol was thrown far and wide.
The man stared and said, “Little kid, how bold!” Little Ga Zi rolled over and sat up and thought his opponent was going to beat him, but the person didn't hit him; he only asked him what he was doing. Little Ga Zi bluntly said he was a beggar who wanted to eat.
The person sneered: “Change meals? Can 'kill this heinous traitor of you' also be able to exchange food for food?” Little Ga Zi stuttered, “Well, I misunderstood the person...”
The man picked up the Little Ga Zi and asked, “Which village are you from? Say it!” Little Ga Zi said, GuiBuLing Village. What would you like to do?” The person also asked, “There is an old grandmother named Zhang in GuiBuLing Village. She lives next door to the Han Family Ancestral Hall. Are you familiar with her?”
Little Ga Zi blushed and asked him who he was? The man said, “My name is Luo Jinbao.” Little Ga Zi immediately swooped forward, hugged him, and tears rolled down like a ball of water: “You are just Uncle Luo, I'm looking for you! Grandma was killed by the enemy.”
The bicycle tires were quickly repaired. Luo Jinbao placed the Little Ga Zi on the car beam and stared at the bike and rode east. Little Ga Zi knows that Uncle Luo wants him to be taken to the Eighth Route Army. He is very happy.
But when the bike turned south, Luo Jinbao jumped off his bike and stopped in front of a small teahouse and said, “Go inside and have a bowl of tea.”
There was a little chubby guy in front of the water stove. He was pulling the air box. As soon as he saw Luo Jinbao come in, he squeezed his eyes and smiled: “Please sit inside!” Luo Jinbao shouted, lifted the bamboo curtain and walked inward again.
Walking to the back door of the teahouse, Luo Jinbao leaned his bicycle on the side of the gourd rack, climbed over the wall, and waved at Little Ga Zi. Little Ga Zi looked over the wall, and there was another courtyard over there.
Luo Jinbao walked over and pushed the west side house door through a slit and drilled it sideways. Little Ga Zi also drilled inward, but a shiny bayonet stopped him. Luo Jinbao went back and said something before he let him in.
There were a few people sitting inside. A thin man asked Luo Jinbao why did he come back so late. Luo Jinbao pointed at Little Ga Zi and said, “Time has been delayed by this little guy...” Then he talked about Little Ga Zi's request to join the military.
The thin boy took a look at Little Ga Zi and asked again what kind of hostility it was. Luo Jinbao said that Japanese military commander Fei Tian took a team to “sweep” the Tunhukou and Mochagang areas. The thin boy nodded and asked if there was any news about Uncle Lao Zhong.
The thin boy suddenly turned his eyes and fell on Little Ga Zi. He said, “Are you going to join the Eighth Route Army? You're too young! To join the Eighth Route Army, you have to march and fight. Can you run 120 miles in one go? ”
The thin man took a sigh of water and said, “Climbing a three-tall tree and drinking at most a bowl of water would take a full day to run 120 miles.” Little Ga Zi smiled and said, “I'm not afraid! Those who climb trees use stamina, and those who walk slowly. People who are strong. How does slow work count? If you don't believe it, let's compare and try it out!”
Luo Jinbao said, “He is the grandson of Grandma Zhang from GuiBuLing Village. Let's leave him here. This little guy has a lot of bitterness, and is also a bit clever...” Luo Jinbao then told everyone that he had just been mistaken for a traitor, that his bicycle tire was broken, and his gun was stolen. Everyone laughed.
The thin man asked Luo Jinbao to take Little Ga Zi to rest first, and then come over later to discuss other matters. Walking out of the house, Little Ga Zi asked Luo Jinbao, “Who is this thin guy? He is really calm in his work.” Luo Jinbao said, “He is Captain Qian from our region!”
He also asked if the guy Luo Jinbao had just talked to with Captain Qian called Fei Tian was a Japanese devil with a fencing head, toad eyes, and a small black beard. Luo Jinbao said, “Just like that. He's a murderous guy!”
Little Ga Zi actually became a scout this time! Over the past few days, he has been standing guard early in the morning, and when he sees people, he's laughing, bouncing, rolling around... it's just so much fun.
Little Ga Zi loves guns very much. He has studied all kinds of guns in his team and can install and disassemble them. One day, Captain Qian was in a meeting. He quietly disassembled Captain Qian's gun; all the parts were all over the ground.
Captain Qian came back from the meeting. He hurriedly assembled the gun and asked Captain Qian to distribute a gun to him as well. Captain Qian thought he had lost his child's temper and explained it to him with a smile.
Little Ga Zi's mouth puffed up: “Why do all the other investigators have guns?” Captain Qian said, “Their guns were not distributed; they snatched them from the enemy. “Little Ga Zi is speechless.
When it dawned the next day, it suddenly started raining. At this time, the villagers wouldn't go out. If they only arranged for Little Ga Zi to set up a post, it would reveal their target, and let the Little Ga Zi wait for the rain to stop before going out. At this point, more than a dozen Japanese devil broke into the village with a team of fake troops.
Captain Qian heard that Japanese devil had entered the village. While ordering everyone to prepare for battle, he also told Little Ga Zi to go check it out quickly. Little Ga Zi took a piece of cake, bit it one by one, and walked out of the yard.
Little Ga Zi just walked to the gate and was stopped by a triangle-eyed fake army: “Where are you going?” Little Ga Zi crooked her neck and said, “What are the bosses looking for, I'll get them for you.”
The Triangular Eye fake army plans to hit the Little Ga Zi with the butt of a gun: “Where's this nonsense! Get us in!” Little Ga Zi couldn't stop them, so she shouted inside, “Grandpa! There are two bosses out there, they want to come to our house!”
Captain Qian said inside, “Please come in, please come in and eat together! “Little Ga Zi knows that this is about implementing the “draper-picking tactic” that Uncle Lao Zhong once said. He led two fake armies inside. That triangular eye also said, “Damn, your grandpa is over 80 years old, and his voice is pretty clear! ”
Walking to the door of the house, the triangular eye stepped forward, used a bayonet to pick up the curtain, and stepped in with one foot. Only heard a soft voice: “Don't move! “Three bayonets were simultaneously pressed against his chest and pulled in.
Captain Qian immediately ordered Triangle Eye to call in his teammates. That triangular eye is also well-behaved. He immediately pulled up his voice and shouted, “Little Guo Zi, come here quickly, there are silver dollars here! “When the guy heard he had money, he ran into it and immediately became a prisoner.
Little Ga Zi had heard about “curtain picking tactics” for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so effective. He forgot for a moment that it was a battle with an enemy, and he couldn't stop laughing. It wasn't until Captain Qian took a look at him that he threw out his tongue and turned away.
Little Ga Zi had just arrived at the door, only to see two Japanese devil about to enter the yard. The one in front was still a military officer. Little Ga Zi hurriedly shouted, “Grandpa! The two bosses are about to go into the yard, so let's prepare meals for them! ”
Two Japanese devil made a big splash in: “Kid! Do you have eggs at home? “Little Ga Zi said, “I have it at home, please come inside! ”
The Japanese devil walking in the back saw the curtain fall and picked it out first. As soon as the curtain was lifted and clicked twice, the Japanese devil was stabbed to death with a bayonet and fell at the door.
The Japanese military officer shouted, then turned back and ran away. Little Ga Zi hurriedly closed the door. The Japanese officer's thigh was caught, and he fell down on the stone steps like a dog eating poop.
Then an Eighth Route Army soldier ran out of the house and opened fire on the Japanese soldiers. The Japanese soldier struggled for a while and didn't move; his pistol was thrown a long distance away. Little Ga Zi ran over in surprise and snatched the pistol in her hand.
Captain Qian shouted: “The whole team is attacking! “As soon as the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed out, machine guns and rifles fired together, and the enemy was defeated and fled. Little Ga Zi shot them with a handgun on the other side.
In order to avoid being hit by the enemy, the regional team wandered in circles between enemy scoring lines. In the evening, they returned to Baiyangdian. Captain Qian ordered the troops to stop at Meng Liangying. While resting in the big poplar forest at the entrance of the village, he also sent people to find a house to cook.
The townspeople in the village haven't seen the Eighth Route Army for a long time. Now they suddenly see their own troops. They really look like loved ones who haven't been seen again in a long time. They smile one by one, give warm heartily greetings, and tell them about the suffering they have experienced over the past year.
Many children surrounded Little Ga Zi and listened to him tell the story of the day's battle. Little Ga Zi pulled out two handguns, one real and one fake, and talked about the “curtain drawing tactics.” The children were all fascinated.
Suddenly, the correspondent came and called Little Ga Zi in front of Captain Qian. Captain Qian said that many cadres needed a handgun to defend themselves and asked Little Ga Zi to hand over the gun. Little Ga Zi raised his handgun and said, “No, I still have to use it to avenge my grandmother and Uncle Lao Zhong! ”
Captain Qian said, “Revenge is not a matter for you alone; it takes everyone to complete it.” As soon as Little Ga Zi was excited, she suddenly said another sentence, “I just don't surrender my gun; what can you do about me?” Captain Qian sternly said, “We are the Eighth Route Army. We are organized and disciplined!”
Little Ga Zi knew she had to break up with his baby. But he also asked, “What if I get a gun again later?” Captain Qian said, “Even if the gun is seized later, you must obey the order.” Little Ga Zi threw the gun on the table and left, shedding tears along the way.
At this point, Luo Jinbao came back to report the latest information to Captain Qian: tomorrow, there will be two Japanese military vehicles in the county town to Baoding to transport a group of traitors for military training; at the same time, several “prisoners” will also have to be transported. There may be Uncle Lao Zhong among them. Everyone was very excited and asked to rescue Uncle Lao Zhong.
Captain Qian looked through the map, and as soon as he looked up, he said, “It's better to have an ambush. It is estimated that the two military vehicles have about 30 combat units; we can eliminate them. But how can we stop both military vehicles?”
Everyone is active. Some said they split the army into two groups, each targeting a military vehicle; others said they were ambushed in the middle of the road and attacked any vehicle if they stopped any one... Finally, Captain Qian summed up everyone's opinions and made a decision.
At this point, a person suddenly shouted, “Hey! I'm still not at ease!” As soon as everyone took a look, it turned out to be a Little Ga Zi crackhead; no one knows when he got in. Captain Qian looked at him: “Uh-huh, why don't you feel at ease? Let's talk about it!”
Little Ga Zi pointed to the ambush ring on the map and said, “The military vehicle is parked here. We fired machine gun hand grenades. Didn't we accidentally hurt Uncle Lao Zhong too?” Captain Qian smiled and said, “It doesn't matter; the comrades also have Uncle Lao Zhong's in their hearts, just like you. All of our bullets have eyes!”
In the evening, in the courtyard, Little Ga Zi Ga Zi met the grandson of the landlord's grandpa, a little fat boy. The little fat guy has a firecracker in his hand and wants to exchange a wooden pistol with him. Little Ga Zi thought to herself: When we saved Uncle Lao Zhong tomorrow, we just set off firecrackers to celebrate Uncle Uncle Lao Zhong, so they both exchanged.
Early the next morning, in the reeds, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were all in their own place. The Little Ga Zi girl was lying next to the tall machine gunner, staring at the road without moving her eyes, and her heart kept pounding. There was a buzz, and the enemy's two military vehicles came back and forth one after the other.
The big man, surnamed Lee, raised the butt of his gun and placed it on his shoulder. The Little Ga Zi glanced west: in the roots of the corn, under the bean leaves, the muzzle, which was dark and dark in sight, had already been raised. Captain Qian's eyes shot straight forward like lightning
The military vehicle in front suddenly stopped, and the one that followed it also stopped. Captain Qian shouted, “Fight!” The machine gun sounded, and then the hand grenades and rowing guns all fired, causing smoke to rise from the two military vehicles. The fake soldiers, who were not killed, knew they couldn't escape, so they surrendered with guns one after another.
Little Ga Zi climbed into the military vehicle, didn't see Uncle Lao Zhong, picked up a machete, and hopped on the second car to find him; he set up a pergola, looked all over, and was all around; there were people all over the place. Which one was Uncle Lao Zhong?
He was about to shout “Where is Uncle Lao Zhong?” Suddenly, he saw two people running away in the southwest corner, and the Little Ga Zi caught up with him and caught a big fat man in a white shirt.
Little Ga Zi's eyes twirled: “Huh! Aren't you going to hand over the gun yet?” When the big fat man saw him holding his machete high, he pulled a pistol out of his waist and handed it to him in a daze. Little Ga Zi was extremely happy. She took the pistol and stuck it in her waist: “Gather at the military vehicle!”
The battle ended in over ten minutes. Seventeen prisoners were taken, and quite a bit of weapons and equipment were seized. Captain Qian ordered the troops to withdraw. Little Ga Zi didn't find Uncle Lao Zhong; he ran in front of Captain Qian and began to cry.
The troops began to set out and moved in the direction of the Shifangyuan. However, as soon as Little Ga Zi raised his leg, it suddenly crooked twice. Captain Qian looked down and saw bright red blood stains on his leg. He hurriedly hugged him and called for the military doctor to come over.
Little Ga Zi immediately felt that her body was soft and her legs were heavy. Captain Qian sat down and comforted him, “Don't panic, don't panic. Kid, you're hanging the lottery! A few days of recuperation would be fine.”
The military doctor ran over and wrapped up Little Ga Zi, helped him lie down on a stretcher, and moved with the team. On the way, Captain Qian saw Little Ga Zi touch his back from time to time with his hand. He thought his lower back was hurt. When he asked him, Little Ga Zi said no. Actually, it was Little Ga Zi who didn't forget the pistol that was captured.
In the evening, Little Ga Zi was sent to Yang Dabo's home in Hehuawan to heal her wounds. Yang Dabo's family has only two older members. As soon as Little Ga Zi entered the door, he greeted them warmly. The older couple had fun laughing, and treated Little Ga Zi as a loved one.
Little Ga Zi's injuries soon healed. This day he sneaked around at the door. It just so happened that Luo Jinbao came to find him. As soon as they saw Little Ga Zi, said the regional team turned around again and asked Little Ga Zi to get in touch with TunhuKou. After Luo Jinbao finished speaking, he left with another mission. Little Ga Zi was so happy.
Little Ga Zi said goodbye to her uncle and aunt, and quietly removed the pistol hidden on the roof, and traveled more than 20 miles in one go. Not far ahead is Tun Hukou. Little Ga Zi suddenly stopped and thought to herself: What should I do with this pistol? If Captain Qian finds out, he will have to seize it again.
Little Ga Zi looked to the left. It was Meng Liangying. There was a crow's nest in a poplar tree at the entrance of the village. He ran over and climbed up like a monkey, stuffed his handgun into the crow's nest, and covered some leaves.
He slipped down from the tree, walked into the village, and suddenly shouted, “Kids are here!” As soon as he saw it, two fake armies had taken over from behind the village. He was so frightened that he turned back and ran. He only heard a gunshot. Bullets flew over his head, and Little Ga Zi hurriedly ran through the village alley.
Three more Japanese devil have appeared in the village. As soon as the Little Ga Zi got in a hurry and got into the front door of the house. As soon as the door latch was inserted, the Japanese devil kicked the door in a daze.
Suddenly someone behind him caught him. When he looked back, it turned out to be his friend's little fat grandpa. Without saying a word, the old man dragged him into the house inside, removed the cabinet, and told Little Ga Zi to drill into the ground.
The Little Ga Zi had just digged into the ground. The top cover made two noises, and the cabinet was covered again. Next, he heard the Japanese devil and the fake army arrive in a detached house. After a moment of confusion, the cabinet was opened. Little Ga Zi regrets that she shouldn't have hidden her handgun in the crow's nest; otherwise, he can fight the enemy at this time.
The Japanese devil didn't find anything authentic; he just asked the old man, “Where did you hide the kids?” Grandpa answered, “What kid? I've never seen it...” The Japanese devil was furious, ordered a fake military gun butt to hit the old man a few times, and then drove away.
The old man waited for the Japanese devil to leave before he lifted the lid of the cabinet and let the Little Ga Zi out.
Little Ga Zi's heart was warm, and tears rolled down: “Grandpa, I'm so tired of you getting hit.” Grandpa lovingly caressed him on the top of his head and said, “It's okay, just remember this hate!”
Suddenly, there was a “click-clack” sound of a machine gun, followed by a bang and a bang. Grandpa took the Little Ga Zi upstairs. Looking out of the window, he saw Japanese devil and fake armies running around one after another. A battalion of the Eighth Route Army arrived from the direction of TunHukou.
As soon as the Eighth Route Army machine gun opened fire, all the enemies fled without a trace; only a few remained to run slowly. Little Ga Zi wanted to chase him out and have a good fight, but there was only a firecracker around him, and his pistol was still hidden in the crow's nest; he had no choice but to sigh.
This Eighth Route Army is a regional team. The machine gunner is a big guy with the surname Li; he was recognized by Little Ga Zi from a long time ago. As soon as he shouted, he went downstairs with his old grandfather and ran out of the house to greet him.
A tall man with the surname Li asked Little Ga Zi if he had ever met a Japanese devil. Little Ga Zi turned and pointed at the old grandpa and said, “I met them. Thankfully, grandpa hid me.” As I said, Captain Qian also arrived with his correspondent. After listening to Little Ga Zi's narration, everyone thanked Grandpa.
As soon as Little Ga Zi looked back, he saw Captain Qian look at him with a smile: “Little guy, are you well off?” Little Ga Zi burst into a hurry: “Look, I'm already healed!”
Captain Qian stared at Little Ga Zi and asked, “Where did you hide your pistol?” Little Ga Zi stunned and thought to herself: How did the captain know about the pistol I had seized from the big fat man? He couldn't hide it anymore; he had to make a frank request.
Captain Qian smiled and nodded, came under the big poplar tree with Little Ga Zi, saw him climb up the tree, pull a handgun out of the crow's nest, and praised, “This kid is really capable! ”
Captain Qian waited for the Little Ga Zi to come down from the tree, but handed him a holster and said, “Put this holster on. If you seize an enemy pistol, why don't you also seize the holster? “Only then did Little Ga Zi know that Captain Qian had learned from his captors that he had seized a handgun.
It was already late. The troops stayed at farmers' homes to rest and cook. A few Eighth Route Army soldiers who cleaned up the battlefield reported that the body of a Japanese demon had been found in BeiWali. It looked like a military officer; some people speculated that it was Fei Tian. Captain Qian immediately sent a correspondent to ask the captured prisoners if Fei Tian had come along.
The correspondent took the captives to retrieve the body and reported that the dead Japanese devil was a Japanese military police agent, and his name was Zhai Teng. Captain Qian said to everyone, “We must always be alert! Zhai Teng is a close friend of Fei Tian. If he dies, Fei Tian will definitely take revenge! ”
It was too late, and Luo Jinbao came back to report: As soon as Fei Tian heard that Zhai Teng had died, he was in pain for a long time. He has already summoned the Japanese devil Demon Cavalry to prepare for a large-scale joint attack. Captain Qian immediately wrote a letter and sent someone to the political commissioner Shi and the county brigade chief.
At midnight, the troops set out. In order to monitor the enemy's actions, the camp site was chosen in a village on the edge of the county town. Standing on the roof, you can see the dark, dark city walls in the shadows of the moon here, and you can even hear the enemy asking for passwords.
The next day, before it was bright, the city and various strongholds were attacked by Japanese demons and fake troops, and set out to join forces to attack TunhuKou. When they floundered, they killed people, set fire, and robbed food. On leaving, Zhai Teng's body was also loaded into a car and transported back to the county.
For several days in a row, the enemy attacked Yang Jiafu and Wan Fotang, but as a result, they all came to nothing. The enemy changed their methods, and each county town and each stronghold was managed separately, and turned into a “clean-up.” Captain Qian also sent a letter to political commissioner Shi and the county brigade chief.
On the same night, political commissar Shi and the head of the county brigade arrived with a team. Luo Jinbao came back from reconnaissance and said that the Japanese devils will surround the GuiBuLing tomorrow and carry out an “anti-communist pledge” campaign. Fei Tian is preparing to participate in person.
This night, Little Ga Zi Gazi came back from guard and saw the lights on in the house on the south side. He walked quietly to the door. Looking through the gap in the door, Luo Jinbao, a tall man with the surname Li, Yang Xiaogen, and a total of about seven people were having a meeting inside.
Little Ga Zi heard the big guy with the surname Li say, “This must be a large-scale battle, and there must be a lot of Japanese devil. I promise to make good use of machine guns to cover my comrades and successfully rush up and destroy the enemy. “Little Ga Zi understood now. Turns out they were talking about fighting.
He was a little annoyed, so while pushing the door into the house, he yelled, “Wow! Why don't you call me when you're here to discuss fighting?” The tall man with the surname Li hurriedly explained, “We are at an intra-party meeting.” Little Ga Zi exclaimed, “Why can't I attend the intra-party meeting?”
Yang Xiaogen said, “You're not a member of the Communist Party, how can you attend intra-party meetings? “'Little Ga Zi got even more excited. She rolled her eyes and said, ''Am I not a party member? This is a new question! I've been in the Eighth Route Army for so many days, aren't I a party member?” Everyone burst into laughter.
Luo Jinbao patted Little Ga Zi on the shoulder and said, “Joining the Eighth Route Army is not the same as joining the Communist Party. If you want to join the Communist Party, you also need to prepare the conditions for joining the Party and complete the necessary formalities before you can do so. We are now meeting to discuss the battle plan. If you have any suggestions, please tell the party branch. ”
Only then Little Ga Zi realize that she wasn't the same person as these people. He always thought that the glory of the Communist Party was his own; now it seems that this is not enough; he still has to make greater efforts!
Little Ga Zi walked out alone and suddenly heard Captain Qian Han: “Zhang Gazi! “The Little Ga Zi ran over. It turns out that Captain Qian, Political Commissar Shi, and the county brigade leader were also discussing the battle plan, so that he could explain the situation where the GuiBuLing.
At this point, the Little Ga Zi is having fun again. He explained in great detail the village's alleyways, the courtyards of houses, the hidden castles, the rules every time an enemy invades... A fierce battle plan was soon drawn up.
The troops clandestinely entered GuiBuling overnight. After some observation and arrangement, the troops excavated a cross-shaped tunnel and gathered at four exits in the southeast, northwest, and northwest. Little Ga Zi stood on a short wall on the side of the village and monitored the outside of the village.
As soon as it dawned, Little Ga Zi saw Japanese devil and fake soldiers, and sneaked into the village. The fake army captured Uncle Chun Gang and occupied the Han family compound.
Commissar Shi and Captain Qian looked outward through a gap in the bricks while the Han Family Courtyard was at an angle. Yang Xiaogen held a rope and crouched beside them. A large mine buried in the center of the street was tied to the end of the rope; as soon as the mine sounded, the troops started fighting.
There has been no trace of a Japanese devil in front of the Han Family Garden for a long time. However, at a crossroads far away, dust was rolling in, and people were twirling. Little Ga Zi jumped off the low wall and slipped over lightly to report to Captain Qian. Captain Qian thought to himself: Isn't the main force of the devil concentrated on the east side?
Sure enough, people coming from the east tunnel reported that Japanese devil had not only occupied the elementary school on the east side, but also controlled the surrounding residential area; then people from the south side also reported that the Japanese devil had taken over their yard; the troops were unable to break through; they had to be transferred to the north side.
Captain Qian ordered them not to move. He went to the East Tunnel Crossing and the South Tunnel to see that the enemy had stationed the main force at the east end. Checkpoints have been set up around Cross Street, and ordinary people have been driven there. Seemingly, the Han family compound is the headquarters of the fake army, and the headquarters of the Japanese demons is located in an elementary school.
Captain Qian meditates: The tunnel entrance on the east side and the tunnel entrance on the south side were originally arranged by the elementary school. I didn't expect all the troops to be crushed and unable to get out of the tunnel. Although the troops at the western and northern border crossings were able to enter and exit, they were unable to reach the main force of the Japanese devil...
“Click-clack...” There was a sound of horseshoes. From west to east, a team of Japanese cavalry came down the street. There were about 30 Japanese soldiers sitting on top of it. While walking past the mill, Yang Xiaogen asked, “Can't pull off a landmine?” Captain Qian said softly, “Wait a minute!”
The Japanese army was getting closer and closer. At the back of the cavalry, three people were tied with ropes, all with their hands tied back; it was Uncle Lao Zhong who walked in the back. Little Ga Zi up his handgun in a hurry. Why isn't the mine still ringing?
He looked at Captain Qian and only heard Captain Qian say softly, “Disrupt the enemy and find a way to transfer the Japanese devil to the west.” Political commissar Shi nodded. Little Ga Zi suddenly remembered that there were firecrackers in her pocket, and immediately had an idea.
Political Commissioner Shi said, “Wow! But how can you get into the Han Family Courtyard?” Little Ga Zi softly said the method he had thought of. Captain Qian and political commissar Shi made eye contact and nodded their heads.
Captain Qian held Little Ga Zi's hand tightly and said, “Zhang Ga! We approve you to go. You're a brave and flexible kid, we can trust you. OK! Just go and complete this glorious mission!” Little Ga Zi answered loudly: “Yes!”
Little Ga Zi gave Captain Qian a handgun and left as soon as he turned around. Captain Qian kept watching him leave, and only when he couldn't see Little Ga Zi did he hand out orders, and the troops at all tunnels got ready to attack.
Little Ga Zi soon found more than a dozen eggs, carried them in a small basket, and came out of a villager's house. As he passed through the wheel, he looked down and walked towards the Han Family Compound with a smile.
There is a fake army standing there at the entrance of the Han Family Compound. Little Ga Zi swarmed inside. The fake army said, “Yo! Isn't this an acquaintance! “As soon as Little Ga Zi looked, it was that guy with lousy eyelids again. Now that Little Ga Zi is much more sophisticated, he walks past without hurrying.
Little Ga Zi picked up the little basket and said, “Then take me to Taijun. This is what Taijun asked me to send. “The guy with rotten eyelids filled his eyes and said, “Taijun is on the east side and hasn't come back yet! ”
Little Ga Zi saw a dinner table in the back room, and Taishi's chair were sitting on a few fake soldiers in white coats. Uncle Chun Gang was busy delivering food and alcohol, and a big yellow dog sniffed and sniffed under the table.
Uncle Chun Gang suddenly saw Little Ga Zi. He was a bit surprised. He easily took a cake and lured the big yellow dog out. Little Ga Zi hurriedly went up and said; “Uncle, this is Taijun asking me to find eggs, but this boss won't let me in. You can talk about it for me. ”
Uncle Chun Gang was afraid that he would be in danger after entering. He didn't agree. He stuffed a quick cake and told him, “Just let me hand over the eggs. You use this piece of cake to catch your eye on the big yellow dog, and it's starting to eat inside. This dog is always messing around here! “After speaking, he went in with the eggs.
Little Ga Zi thought to herself; this is fine too. As soon as he broke down a piece of cake and threw it into the air, the big yellow dog got up and took a bite and swallowed it in his stomach.
Little Ga Zi saw the guy with rotten eyelids holding a cigarette in his hand, fumbling for matches. He just pulled out a match and burned the fire; “Boss! Give me a cigarette too! ”
The guy with rotten eyelids took a sigh of cigarettes with pleasure and said, “Give one for you? I haven't smoked enough yet! There are cigarette butts on the ground, pick them up and smoke them! “After speaking, he turned around and walked away.
At this point, a group of Japanese devil came from the east. At the front was Fei Tian, who had a wobble head, toad eyes, and a small dark beard. Following a big dog, they went straight to the Han Family Courtyard. The lucky-eyed fake army hurriedly stood up and watched the Japanese devil enter the door.
Little Ga Zi quickly retreated to the side and crouched on the floor to lure the big yellow dog to play around with bread.
While playing, the Little Ga Zi led the big yellow dog to the corner, pulled out the firecracker, tied it to the big yellow dog's tail, used cigarette butts to ignite the fuses of the firecracker, then quickly picked up the cake and threw it inside the door.
The big yellow dog hadn't eaten the cake yet, and the firecrackers “crackled” back on it. It was so surprised that it jumped and jumped on the table. In an instant, the bowl fell over, and all the people eating and drinking at the table had their hands and feet in disarray.
When Little Ga Zi saw that her plan had succeeded, she pulled out her leg and ran away. Ran to a hidden whistle at the entrance of the tunnel, and the Eighth Route Army soldiers all started to act according to the plan.
The Japanese devil in the East Side Elementary School heard the sound of firecrackers and thought the Eighth Route Army had attacked the Han Family compound and quickly came for reinforcements. When they arrived at the entrance of the Han Family Courtyard, Fei Tian was yelling to tie up the guy with bad eyelids and burn him to death. They couldn't touch their minds for a moment.
Later, Fei Tian issued an order to gather the villagers quickly; there must be no one left behind.
At this point, as soon as Captain Qian, who had run down the wheel, clenched his teeth and pulled the rope, “Boom,” the mountain fell apart. The torn gun, military uniform, and broken helmet were all blown up into the sky. The Japanese soldiers and the fake army fell down all over the place.
Fei Tian was shocked, fluttered his command knife, and ordered the soldiers who had not died to guard the door of the Han Family compound. He didn't expect the tallest part of the yard to be robbed and blocked by Uncle Chun Gang. The Japanese devil was very passive and very flustered.
A few fake soldiers wanted to climb onto the roof to escape, but they just happened to run into the Eighth Route Army on the roof and were beaten and rolled down. Fei Tian wants to rush out again. Who knows the street is stuck at both ends.
He carried a saber. He sounded wow, knocked down in front of the mill. He planned to hide there and find another chance to escape. He didn't expect a gunshot to come from through the cracks in the bricks. A hole was opened in his chest, fell to the ground, and he died after a while.
At this point, the regional team's machine gun fire was intense, and the hand grenade “Boom! Boom!” Fry straight on the ground. The Japanese soldiers and the fake army turned their heads and fled for their lives one after another.
The Japanese devil in the East Side Elementary School wanted to escape from the roof. They didn't expect to be able to stand firm. They “bombarded” two mines and destroyed the two houses on the north side. Machine guns spewed out of the wall like rain. Some of them were killed, while others knelt down and surrendered.
A team of Japanese devil demon cavalry in a house on the west side had just removed the horse's reins and suddenly a hand grenade flew in. All of a sudden, dozens of war horses panicked. Some Japanese devil were not killed by being blown up; instead, they were trampled to death by horseshoes.
A group of Japanese devil, hidden in the classroom, jumped out of the window and wanted to take over Guandi Temple on the south side. As soon as they reached the crossroads, a row of people, machine guns, and hand grenades popped up from behind the roof of the Guandi Temple, and destroyed them all within a while.
The battle was sudden, short, and intense. Coupled with the power of mines, it was like a storm sweeping leaves. It only took 20 minutes for the enemy to be destroyed.
On the smoky street, Little Ga Zi was carrying a rifle taller than him and was looking for Uncle Lao Chung with all his might. He found the guy with bad eyelids behind a barn and caught him.
At this point, there was a loud trumpet sound. Little Ga Zi didn't know why the assembly call was sounding, and hurriedly walked down the street with this guy.
A large group of people surrounded themselves near the mill. Little Ga Zi went in through the gap and saw that Uncle Lao Zhong, Captain Qian, and Political Commissar Shi were all standing there. Immediately, they shouted and swooped past.
Uncle Lao Zhong picked him up and said, Little Ga Zi, let's meet again! Haha, you're so tall!” Little Ga Zi had a bunch of things to say to Uncle Lao Zhong, but at this moment of excitement, he couldn't say a word; he just giggled.
The victory in the GuiBuling battle made all the townspeople nearby laugh with joy. Songs of victory against Japan sounded everywhere, filled with the joy of victory.
On this day, the Eighth Route Army and local people held a celebration. At the meeting, Captain Qian praised those who had contributed to this battle, and also mentioned Little Ga Zi's heroic and witty performance during the battle. He picked up a handgun.
Political Commissioner Shi shouted on the stage, “Comrade Zhang Ga!” Little Ga Zi thought the name was quite unfamiliar; it seemed like he wasn't calling him; he was just sitting and whining. Uncle Lao Zhong urged him to take the stage by his side. Only then did he stand up and walk on the stage.
Political commissioner Shi put a handgun on Little Ga Zi's body. There was an immediate outpouring of warm applause from the stage.
Someone offstage shouted, “Turn around and let's see!” Political commissioner Shi patted Little Ga Zi on the back and made him turn to everyone. Little Ga Zi saw so many flying hands offstage, so many smiling faces, and so many eyes staring at him. Unbeknownst to him, his face blushed like an apple.
Little Ga Zi jumped off the stage, ran in front of Uncle Lao Zhong, and stuck his ear and said, “Uncle Lao Zhong! Can I be an investigator this time?” Uncle Lao Zhong smiled and said, “Hey, you're just an investigator!”
While talking, at a glance, Little Ga Zi saw Uncle Chun Gang looking at him and laughing, then ran over. Uncle Chun Gang patted him on the head and said, “Good boy, you really are Chairman Mao's good fighter. Your grandmother's great grandson. Follow the Eighth Route Army!”