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

"From the course of the battle, they must have received our intelligence, so we just need to wait patiently. The person in charge of the Ping'an area will be back tomorrow at the latest.

Then we will know who this troop is from!" The brigade commander said confidently.

"Great, Old Chen, you have this trick up your sleeve. I can't wait to know where this powerful army came from!"

The deputy brigade commander patted the brigade commander on the shoulder happily and praised him.

"Report, Huang Mingli reports in!"

The brigade commander was overjoyed when he heard this. He said, "Come in quickly! Everyone is waiting for you!"

As soon as Huang Mingli entered the room, he found that all the leaders of the brigade were there, and they were all looking at him with fiery eyes.

"Commanders, why don't you watch something else? I can't stand your enthusiasm!"

The brigade commander quickly came to the rescue, "Okay, now that Old Huang is back, we can ask him any questions we have.

Old Huang, have you come into contact with the troops in Daqing Mountain?"

Huang Mingli said happily, "Fortunately, the brigade commander has fulfilled his mission. I did enter Daqing Mountain and made contact with that unit, and I even met their leader!"

"Which side of the army is this?" the deputy brigade commander asked anxiously.

Huang Mingli thought for a moment, "I really don't know how to answer this question. According to the regulations of our Eighth Route Army, this unit can barely be considered to be under the leadership of the Ping'an County Party Committee!"

"What the hell? Ping'an County Committee? Why?" the political commissar asked three questions in a row.

Huang Mingli sorted out his thoughts before saying, "This unit was originally a children's group under the Dawangzhuang Village Protection Team near Cangyunling in Ping'an area..."

"What does Children's Group mean?"

"It was established by those children who are in their teens and not old enough to join the army. They usually help the militia or district teams deliver intelligence, stand guard, etc."

The political commissar was afraid that the deputy brigade commander didn't know, so he quickly explained it.

"I know what the Children's Corps does, but what is the relationship between this unit and the Children's Corps?"

The brigade commander interrupted him, "Old Xiao, be quiet, Old Huang will tell you everything! Old Huang, continue."

"At that time, Commander Li led the New 1st Regiment to block the enemy at Cangyunling. Because they did not follow the headquarters' order to break out from Yujialing,

Therefore, the surrounding troops that helped the New 8st Regiment to block the enemy held out for another hours. The village protection team of Dawangzhuang and a platoon of the New st Regiment were completely wiped out.

The Japanese were about to break through the position and attack the flank of the New 1st Regiment, but this child regiment leader led his men to attack! "

The brigade commander and other leaders clenched their fists involuntarily when they heard this. The brigade commander cursed Li Yunlong three times in his heart.

It was because he did not follow the order to break out that these teenage kids were allowed to go to the battlefield. They were all great young people.

"and after?"

"Later, the Children's Corps wiped out the entire Japanese squadron. This was reported later in Dawangzhuang. I saw it in the report of the Ping'an County Party Committee. In addition, there was a squadron of Japanese weapons.

I remember to send these weapons to the New 1st Regiment!"

The brigade commander nodded and said, "Yes, the Ping'an County Committee did send a batch of weapons. The New 1st Regiment suffered heavy losses, so I decided to give them all to them."

"Then they thought that the New 1st Regiment was still being blocked by the Japanese in Cangyun Ridge, so they wanted to go and help. But they were too late. The New 1st Regiment had already broken through.

The Japanese mistook the children's group for the Eighth Route Army and chased them all the way to the Daqingshan area.

Then they captured a newly built prisoner-of-war camp of the Japanese and recruited the prisoners inside. Later, the Japanese Yantian Battalion went to investigate the prisoner-of-war camp, and the fighting has continued until now!"

It took a long time for everyone to recover from the news. After a long time of talking, they learned that this unit was developed from the Children's Corps and was indeed under the leadership of the Ping'an County Party Committee.

After all, militia like the village protection team are under the leadership of the county party committee.

The chief of staff was the first to react, "That's not right, Old Huang, you said so much, where did the weapons of this unit come from?"

"Yes!" The deputy brigade commander also reacted.

Huang Mingli spread his hands helplessly, "They didn't tell me this question, so I don't know!"

"Who told you those things?"

"The children's group had a political commissar named Wu Gang. He said he was a deputy battalion commander under the 386th Brigade. He was imprisoned in a prisoner-of-war camp by the Japanese. After the children's group rescued them, he stayed there and became the political commissar.

He said that he would help the Eighth Route Army to guard this unit and hand it over to the leader intact in the future! "

"Wu Gang? Former deputy battalion commander of the 771st Regiment. During the Battle of Xiaotuwo a year ago, he led a company of troops to stop the Japanese, but his entire army was wiped out.

I thought he was dead, and I was sad for a long time. Who knew that this kid was lucky enough to be alive and became the political commissar of the Children's Corps?

He is a deputy battalion commander and he became the regiment political commissar. How about he promote himself!" the deputy brigade commander joked.

The brigade commander digested all the information and continued to ask, "How many people are there in the children's group now, and who is leading them?"

Huang Mingli looked at the leaders and said hesitantly, "The children's group now has more than 2200 people. As for the leadership,

The head of the group is Wang Ye, and the deputy head is Wang Su. They are brother and sister, eight years old this year, but they are both very tall, over 1.4 meters tall.

If no one says anything, it's okay to say they are thirteen or fourteen years old!"

The brigade commander's mouth opened wide, his jaw almost dropped on the table, "You...you...you mean, the leader of the children's group is only 8 years old,

Then… can these 2000 people obey him?” The deputy brigade commander couldn’t imagine how an 8-year-old child could command a battle.

"Of course I listened. Wang Ye led the nine children's group to annihilate the Japanese squadron, get rid of the Japanese pursuers, break through the prisoner-of-war camp, and rescue all the prisoners of war.

Now, we have eliminated the Yantian Battalion and annihilated the Watanabe Regiment. Who can not be convinced by all these things? "

When the brigade leaders heard about Wang Ye's battle record, they all remained silent. Even for the commander of the 386th Brigade, this record was the best and no one could deny it.

"Okay, now that we know about the Children's Group, we should prepare to report this to the headquarters.

Lao Huang and Meng Wei, please prepare your reports and I will report to the headquarters tomorrow."

Not only the Eighth Route Army, but also the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army and the National Army were equally surprised when they heard the reports from their respective scouts. No one had expected that the Watanabe Regiment would be wiped out before it could even hold out for a single day.

They all sent their people to Daqingshan to find this army, hoping that this army would follow them.

The Japanese also received news that Watanabe's regiment had been completely wiped out the next morning. Hashimoto Ryojo once again led his men to collect the bodies of the Imperial Warriors.

He walked expressionlessly among the gaps between the naked bodies of the Japanese soldiers, looking at the white buttocks on the dark red land all over the mountains.

Who can avoid death if there is no ripple in my heart?