Bright Sword: An eight-year-old boy led a group to fight the Japanese invaders

"Wang Dabao, the commander of the first battalion,

Wang Dagui, the second battalion commander,

Wang Daben, the commander of the Third Battalion,

Wang Ergou, the commander of the reconnaissance battalion,

Wang Xiaobao, commander of the security battalion,

Wang Xiaokui, the battalion commander of the special forces battalion,

Wang Xiaoben, Commander of the Special Operations Battalion,

Wang Xiaoxi, Director of Logistics Department,

Comrade Wu Gang was appointed as the political commissar of the Children's Corps.

Zhou Zhizhen served as the deputy battalion commander of the first battalion and the commander of the first company.

Zhao Shengzheng is serving as the deputy battalion commander of the second battalion and the company commander of the first company!

Other positions will be arranged after we return to the base and pass the assessment!"

All the young men who followed Wang Ye out of Dawangzhuang have been strengthened by Wang Ye through the system. The basic level of battalion-level command skills requires 10 points.

Wang Ye felt a pang of pain in his heart when he thought about the merit points he had spent. It was not easy to earn some merit points, but they were spent so quickly.

At four o'clock in the morning, the well-fed and well-drinking children's group soldiers, led by Wang Ye, began to move towards Daqing Mountain.

As for Liu Pingjiang and Chen Changhe, who led more than 100 people, Wang Ye also released them after the children's group left. Anyway, the troops had been replenished.

Most of the remaining people were military officers. Even if they went to the Children's Corps, Wang Ye would not dare to use them. What if they caused sabotage?

On the mountain road, Wang Su held onto Wang Ye, who was the last to come back, and refused to let go. "Wang Ye, you must explain to me clearly today. Didn't you ask me to lead the special operations team? Why am I not the special operations battalion commander?"

"Oh no!" Wang Ye was confused and forgot about it. He patted his head and looked at Wang Su carefully.

"Little sister, listen to my excuse!"

"Okay, go ahead and quibble!" Wang Su crossed his arms and looked at him coldly.

“Little sister, you are the most familiar person in the children’s team’s special operations, and I plan to let you serve as the instructor of the special operations battalion!

You can see that Dabao and Xiaobao are both battalion commanders, so we can't let Xiaoben be the deputy battalion commander, right?"

Wang Su thought about it and it made sense. They were all her juniors, so it would be inappropriate for her to compete with them for positions. Wang Ye continued, "How about this, when the special operations battalion has a mission in the future, I will allow you to lead the team?"

"It's a deal!" Wang Su was waiting for this sentence. It was boring to be a lousy deputy regiment commander. It would be much more exciting to lead the team to fight the Japanese!

At nine o'clock in the morning, the Japanese in the Huting stronghold had not contacted the prisoner-of-war camp. The Japanese squadron leader of the Huting stronghold, Ryosuke Hashimoto, was very worried.

The prisoner-of-war camp played a very important role and was established by order issued by the Taiyuan Command. Usually, all supplies for the prisoner-of-war camp were provided by the Huting stronghold to facilitate concealment.

Xiao Linwen, the team leader of the base, heard the busy tone on the phone, put down the phone with a heavy heart, and then reported,

"Mr. Hashimoto, no one is answering the phone at the prisoner-of-war camp. I have called more than 10 times. Normally, someone would answer the phone at most three times in the morning.

I think there may be something unexpected in the prisoner-of-war camp that we didn’t expect!”

Hashimoto Ryosho's gloomy face became even colder. His fingers tapped the table lightly. After a few seconds, he instructed Kobayashi Fumi,

"Immediately arrange for the signalman to go to the prisoner-of-war camp and check. I want to know the details!

Wait, take your team over there by truck. I want to know the situation of the prisoner-of-war camp as soon as possible!"

"Hey!"

Hashimoto Ryosuke felt bad when he saw Kobayashi Fumi walking out of the door quickly. He really couldn't understand why such an important prisoner-of-war camp was not built in Taiyuan?

The Japanese drove the truck very fast, and it took less than an hour to reach the prisoner-of-war camp over 38 miles.

Xiao Linwen looked at the wide-open gate of the prisoner-of-war camp from afar, his heart sank, and he immediately ordered loudly, "Stop the car immediately, everyone get off, and get ready for battle!"

A small group of Japanese soldiers were lying about 500 meters outside the prisoner-of-war camp. More than 50 people were looking at the prisoner-of-war camp in the distance, which was wide open but unusually quiet.

All the Japanese soldiers were a little confused. They were woken up so early in the morning without even having breakfast. Were they here to guard the gate of the prisoner-of-war camp?

The Japanese squad leader stared at the gate for a long time with wide eyes, and asked in confusion, "Xiao Lin, what are we looking at here? Why don't you just go in?"

Xiao Linwen cursed angrily, "Baga, you idiot, haven't you heard of the Chinese allusion called the Empty City Strategy?"

The Japanese squad leader touched his hat that was blown up by the cold wind and continued, "What kind of chicken is Kongcheng Chicken? I have eaten many chickens since I came to China."

Xiao Linwen looked at this subordinate who had not received much education and almost couldn't help but shoot him twice.

"The Empty City Strategy means that there is a high probability of an ambush inside a city with its gates wide open. If we rush in rashly, we may be ambushed!"

"Hey, Captain Kobayashi is indeed an outstanding talent from the Imperial Military University. Not only does he know a lot about our country, he even knows Chinese allusions.

So...are we lying here to enjoy the fresh air now?" the Japanese squad leader asked in confusion.

Xiao Linwen was so angry at this man that he waved his hand and said, "Take your team in and take a look. I want to know what happened in the prisoner-of-war camp."

"What?" The Japanese squad leader widened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief, "Xiao Lin, didn't you say there might be an ambush inside? Why did you let me lead the team in? Aren't you asking me to die?"

"Baga, you are an imperial soldier, right? Doesn't my order have any effect now?"

Xiao Lin Wen was almost angry to death. His subordinates actually did not listen to his orders. Was he trying to get out of this?

"Hurry up!"

The Japanese squad leader was reluctant but had to lead about 10 of his men carefully towards the gate of the prisoner-of-war camp.

The Japanese squad walked the short distance of 500 meters for half an hour until they passed through the suspension bridge and entered the gate.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, the Japanese squad leader ordered his Japanese soldiers to enter quickly.

Ten minutes later, a Japanese soldier came running out and found Xiao Linwen, "Reporting to the Second Lieutenant, all the imperial soldiers in the prisoner-of-war camp have been killed, and all the prisoners are missing!"

"Baka!" Xiao Linwen cursed angrily with a stern face, and then asked, "What's the situation inside now? Is there any damage at the scene?"

"The squad leader is checking inside. The situation at the scene is a bit strange. He asked me to come out and ask you to come in!"

Xiao Linwen felt that his subordinate was a sensible person and knew not to destroy the scene, so he ordered the rest of the team to enter the prisoner-of-war camp.

The Japanese squad leader saw Xiao Linwen and quickly reported, "Second Lieutenant, we have checked the scene. According to the situation, the possibility of poisoning is very high!"

"Poisoned?" Kobayashi Wen exclaimed, and then, under the leadership of the Japanese squad leader, he took the military doctor to carefully examine the dead Japanese.

"It is indeed poisoning!" the Japanese military doctor concluded.

"Call the base right now, I want to report to Mr. Hashimoto in person!

"Hey!"

A few minutes later, after hearing everything over the phone, Hashimoto ordered them to collect the bodies, find out the source of the poison, and most importantly, track down the whereabouts of the prisoners of war.