In early 12th month of the lunar calendar in 1944, Zhao Jin, the captain of the puppet security team stationed in Tangerianli, Baxian (now Bazhou City), received a report from the following people: In recent times, bandits often appear in the area of ​​Dongzhangliu Village to the

At the beginning of the 12th month of the lunar calendar in 1944, Zhao Jin, the captain of the pseudo-guard team stationed in Tangerli, Ba County (now Bazhou City ), received a report from the following people:

In recent years, bandits often appear in the area of ​​Dongzhangliu Village to the east of Tangerli, where bandits block the road and rob passing merchants.

The guard team where Zhao Jin is located is . Although it is known as Jingsui local security, it relies on the power of the Japanese and often burn, kill and rob the people in nearby villages.

The things they do are much more excessive than those of bandits.

00 Zhao Jin did a lot of things about robbing the people and catching the anti-Japanese masses, but he didn't have this interest in asking him to cheer up and arrest the bandits. Zhao Jin himself also made a remark.

"These bandits have only two broken guns on their bodies and a grease under their feet. Not to mention it, it is not good to catch them. They have to spend time on bullets. Why are you busy with this?!"

Zhao Jin did not care about what happened in Dongzhangliu Village. After all, it was not up to you. The bandits robbed the passing merchants and did not steal their heads. He didn't have to take risks.

However, Zhao Jin did not expect that he would deal with it so negatively, but he still didn't hide. He didn't want to provoke those bandits, but the other party just got into trouble with him.

The day of the 16th is dawn, and the cold air is overwhelming.

On the road west of Dongzhangliu Village, there was nothing, and there was only a large rubber wheeler full of cargo, slowly moving towards the direction of Tanger-jili. On the

, two young men wearing pseudo-guard uniforms were sitting on the rubber wheel. Li Xiucheng was driving the carriage, and Wang Cong was dozing beside the carriage.

Li Xiucheng and Wang were ordered to go to Tianjin to purchase a batch of smuggled goods. Along the way, they were full of energy. They worked so hard that they finally got to the door of their house. Their nerves were tense all the way and finally relaxed.

However, not long after the car passed the entrance of Dongzhangliu Village, a loud roar suddenly rang in his ears:

"Don't move, stop the car!" Before he could finish his speech, the three figures rushed to the highway, and then quickly rushed to the front of the car.

I saw three men wearing sheepskin coats and holding short guns standing in front of the car, raising their guns and constantly gesturing at the two of them.

"Are you guys?"

Li Xiucheng never dreamed that someone dared to rob the car of the guard team at his doorstep, so he couldn't turn his mind for a moment, and he asked hesitantly.

"Nonsense, why do you say that you are going to park? You want to have life or money, you can choose yourself." The man who took the lead pointed his gun at Li Xiucheng and said loudly.

The hard gun hit his chest, which made Li Xiucheng shudder. He looked down at the gun in his chest. It was not a good gun, and he just "breaks the oar", but if the other party really fired, he would have to finish the game at such a close distance.

"You see clearly, we are from the guard team." Wang Cong reminded him a little unwillingly.

"What's wrong with the guard team? I'll do whatever I want to rob the guard team's car!" Another bandit next to him laughed.

Faced with this situation, Li Xiucheng and Wang Cong had to raise their hands to surrender, watching the three bandits take away the guns on their bodies, and then drove away arrogantly in the cart.

Liu and Wang looked at each other's leaving figure, stamped their feet, said fiercely, walked and saw, then they turned their heads and ran quickly towards the direction of Tang Erli.

That morning, sitting in the security team office, Jin San, who had just made tea, picked up the cup and had not had time to taste it, he heard a noise suddenly coming from the yard. Then the two people rushed in panting and pointed outside and shouted loudly:

"Captain, it's not good! Our car was stolen by the bandits from Dongzhangliu Village!"

Jin San's eyelids jumped, and his hands holding the tea cup could not help but tremble. The hot water suddenly made him bare his teeth.

Although shocked, Jin San still asked cautiously:

"You two see clearly, are you really bandits?"

"I saw it really well, I was holding Du Jue and Poluzi, but I didn't have a good gun." Li Xiucheng nodded affirmatively. Several puppet soldiers standing outside the door next to

also echoed:

"There are already several merchants. Come here to report that there are bandits in Dongzhangliu Village. Their big trucks and goods have also been detained. The other party is indeed very arrogant."

Jin San was originally a little suspicious, but when he thought of the reports he had heard in the past few days, he felt that this carjacking was not targeting the security team, but it should be a group of down-and-out bandits who were hungry and fed.

When Jin San thought of this, he couldn't help but feel angry. The things in the car were secretly done by him. If he couldn't come back, he wouldn't be able to take it.

Jin San couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Oh, you bandits, I ignore you, but you came to the door, and only a few phantom guns dared to make ground on Tai Sui's head. That's great!"

"Call up brothers and follow me to get the car back!" Jin Sanyi slapped the table and ordered loudly.

Then, more than fifty people from the puppet guard team rushed out of the town in a swarm. Everyone chased after five miles, and saw a few people in front of them rushing forward in a big cart. When they saw the team chasing behind, they suddenly panicked and fled around.

When he saw this situation, Jin San felt even more confident, "Chasing me, I can't let anyone go!"

Just like that, Jin San led everyone to chase a ditch, and then chased another ditch. When he was about to catch up with several bandits, something strange suddenly happened.

The bandit who had been fleeing in a hurry suddenly turned around and stopped running, but instead squatted down, and used the nearby ditch to cover it up, and began to bravely fight back.

Before Jin San could order a counterattack, he heard a "crackling" gunshot sound around him. As soon as the gunshot sounded, the puppet troops around Jin San suddenly fell.

"Not good, I ambushed!"

Jin San subconsciously reacted. The "bandits" in front of him were just coming to him.

Jin San guessed right. As early as early this month, the second-alone district team of Sanlian County decided to attack and eliminate the puppet security team stationed in Tang Erli. However, Jin San was extremely cunning and hid in the town on weekdays and refused to come out. How do you get them out of

?

The second-alliance area team leader Wang Zhian and political commissar Liu Min finally came up with a plan to lead a snake out of the hole:

asked the district team members Yang Shouyi, Lan Xin and militia Guo Weishun to disguise themselves as bandits blocking the road and robbers, and specially carried several broken guns and moved on the Jinbao Highway east of the second mile of the hall.

In order to make it realistic, Jin San and others relax their vigilance, the three of them then intercepted several trucks one after another, deliberately allowing people to see it, creating the illusion of real bandits. The intercepted trucks and personnel were actually properly placed by the district team for a few days and then quietly chose another way.

On the same day, the puppet guard team led by Jin San was surrounded by the Second Lian District Squad and the Sanlian County Brigade, killing and wounding more than 40 people. Although Jin San finally escaped from the siege, he died due to serious injuries. After a few days of returning to the town, he died.

In those years of war, there were countless grassroots heroes. They rose up in the dark, but eventually disappeared into the long river of history. Although these stories hidden in the long river of history are little known, they are still an indispensable part of the magnificent picture of people's war back then.

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Reference: "Baxian Literary and Historical Materials", Wang Zhian recalls oral