Chapter 834 Sacrifice

The national and personal grievances with the Japanese invaders may have been forgotten by many people in later generations.

However, during the Republican era, it had already deeply penetrated people's hearts.

I dare not forget.

Just like now.

As Ye Shaohong spoke and the figures of the Japanese soldiers appeared, Ye Shaohong, Yan Shuangying, Li Yunlong, and Li Beifa felt their anger rise immediately.

They reacted simultaneously.

"kill!"

As the shout rang out, gunshots followed immediately.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." Amidst the continuous gunfire, Ye Shaohong and Yan Shuangying, each wielding two guns, rushed into the front of the carriage.

They stood with the Red Party guerrillas.

The Red Party guerrillas on the train were inevitably taken aback by the sudden appearance of these reinforcements.

He was only slightly taken aback.

Without exchanging words, they quickly began to cooperate.

The reason is quite simple.

Because we share the same bloodline.

At the same time, the Chinese people, the compatriots who have suffered together, can see the deep hatred for the Japanese devils in each other's eyes with just a glance.

"Brother Seven!"

Just then, the shouts of the Flower Monk and Shan Leng rang out. The two of them had just been fighting in coordination with the Red Party guerrillas.

The shouts at this moment further confirmed each other's suspicions.

In an instant, our troops' demoralizing offensive was reversed.

With the addition of four marksman masters—Ye Shaohong, Yan Shuangying, Li Yunlong, and Li Beifa—the situation was finally stabilized.

Only then did Ye Shaohong get a clear look at the personal equipment of the Red Party members.

To be honest, their configuration isn't too bad.

Perhaps because they were going to participate in a special operation, each of them was carrying a pistol.

Most of them were captured Japanese Type 14 rifles from the South.

So why did they retreat?

Because they were short on ammunition, Ye Shaohong observed for a moment and found that each of them was extremely careful every time they pulled the trigger. Sometimes, they would even risk injury to use their limited bullets to achieve precise strikes.

They are all pitiful yet respectable predecessors.

For a brief moment, Ye Shaohong's eyes reddened, and he almost shed tears.

But the current situation did not allow him to have too many sentiments.

"kill!"

That's right.

Now, only killing the enemy can quell the anger in Ye Shaohong's heart.

And that's exactly what he did.

With a series of rapid trigger pulls and precise marksmanship, Ye Shaohong quickly killed four Japanese soldiers.

Yan Shuangying's marksmanship was even more superb than Ye Shaohong's.

Holding a gun in both hands and marching forward, Yan Shuangying's bullets not only hit their mark every time, but also locked onto the Japanese soldier's vital point between the eyebrows.

As a result, the Japanese offensive was thwarted, and they also felt their lives were threatened.

They continued to search for cover.

Some heartless individuals even dragged innocent civilians from the carriages to stand in front of them.

Despicable and hateful.

Meanwhile, the Japanese were also launching a counterattack.

The Japanese soldiers escorting the shipment were all carrying rifles.

Although long spears are not as portable and easy to carry as short spears, they have their advantages, namely, long shooting distance and strong penetrating power.

Sometimes, a single shot can even pierce through the back of a solid wood chair on a train.

It inflicts damage on the soldier behind the chair.

It was precisely because of the special characteristics of the spear that the Japanese were able to launch a counterattack and stop Ye Shaohong and Yan Shuangying's advance.

Seeing this, Ye Shaohong became anxious and annoyed.

He looked around, searching for a way to break the deadlock.

For example, explosive items such as hand grenades.

The result, however, was very disappointing to him. Looking around, he couldn't find such a powerful tool for overcoming difficulties.

Then, Ye Shaohong suddenly realized what was going on.

His idea was wrong.

Compared to the Nationalist army on the main battlefield, the Red Party's troops were much less well-supplied with ammunition.

It was already extremely difficult for them to procure more than a dozen pistols for this operation.

How could they possibly equip them with offensive and defensive weapons like grenades?

Left with no other option, Ye Shaohong had to give up. Fortunately, he had other solutions.

"Monk, Shan Leng!"

"dash forward!"

This was the method Ye Shaohong came up with, although it seemed cruel and suspected of using human lives to break the deadlock.

But we must also admit that this is the only solution at present.

Compassion does not command troops.

Even though Ye Shaohong knew very well that such an order would lead to despair, he still had to give it.

The Flower Monk and Shan Leng certainly understood the meaning behind it.

But neither of them were cowards.

They are also iron-blooded warriors.

Upon hearing the order, the two men froze for only a brief moment before simultaneously shouting and rising from their hiding places. Because of her position further back, Shan Leng could only retaliate by firing her gun.

The monk was closest to the Japanese soldiers' hiding place, and his counterattack was the most direct. He pressed down on the solid wood seat on the train with one hand, and with a flip, he jumped into the crowd of Japanese soldiers.

They engaged in a fierce battle with the Japanese soldiers.

With their harassment diverting the Japanese soldiers' attention, Ye Shaohong, Yan Shuangying, Li Yunlong, and Li Beifa finally seized that fleeting opportunity.

They launched another desperate charge.

The remaining Red Party guerrillas did not give up, and they also launched their own operations.

After a series of attacks, they finally wiped out all the remaining Japanese soldiers in the carriage.

But after the battle ended, not a single person showed a joyful smile.

The Red Army members were mourning their fallen comrades. Ye Shaohong and his companions stood before the Flower Monk, looking at him with sorrowful expressions.

The Flower Monk is dead.

He accepted Ye Shaohong's order and charged into the heart of the Japanese hideout, engaging in close-quarters combat with the Japanese soldiers.

He also successfully completed the task assigned to him by Ye Shaohong.

The price paid was one's own life.

This was also the first close comrade-in-arms to die by Ye Shaohong's side after he joined the Special Service Department.

Previously, Ye Shaohong and his group had been active in the Kuomintang-controlled areas.

The tasks they were responsible for were all about cracking down on and eliminating lurking Japanese spies. During the arrest operations, some of the personnel would charge forward to fight.

Although those operatives were also anti-Japanese fighters, Ye Shaohong didn't have much contact with them.

There wasn't much deep affection between them. Although Ye Shaohong was also saddened when they sacrificed their lives, he also provided their families with substantial compensation.

But he himself didn't really experience much emotional fluctuation.

But things are different now.

The Flower Monk was someone he personally brought out from the mountain city, and he was also an important helper for him on his mission to Beiping.

She was also a member of the jellyfish assassination group in later generations.

Unexpectedly, Ye Shaohong's sudden appearance changed his fate, causing him to sacrifice himself prematurely on the battlefield against the Japanese.

Is this good fortune or misfortune?

Ye Shaohong didn't know.

But one thing he was very clear about was that the current monk, Hua, could indeed be considered an anti-Japanese fighter.

He is worthy of his bloodline and the honor of a soldier.

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