In 1942, a member of the railway guerrilla group named Huang Er defected. Huang Er's family lived in Lincheng, ate, drank, gambled and smoked before the guerrillas, and did not do their jobs. He had wanted to join the guerrillas, but when he came to see, he ate pancakes and pickles, drank porridge and boiled water, marched all day and fought, and could not even sleep at night. When the situation is tense, he can't eat food, how can he bear it! After working for a while, although the guerrillas repeatedly educated him, this guy still defected and became a secret agent under Matsuo, the head of the Lincheng secret service.
Huang Er's rebellion brought a lot of trouble to the guerrillas. He knew a lot about the guerrillas, was familiar with the laws of guerrilla activities, and often led the Japanese army to "sweep" the guerrillas. Therefore, the guerrillas had to be constantly vigilant and attentive day by day, and often shifted the location of their activities; sometimes they had to move several places in one night, and they could not even enter the village, but had to sleep in the fields or on fishing boats, and the members were very tired.
At that time, Gujing Village, a mile south of Lincheng, was one of the locations where guerrillas often operated. The southbound train arrived there and was just out of the station, and the speed was relatively slow, and the guerrillas often climbed there. Nine times out of ten, gujing lived in railroad workers, who knew the situation on the railway, and many of them were partisan relations.
Since Huang Er's rebellion, it has not worked. He is a native of Lincheng and is extremely familiar with Lincheng and its surroundings. Three trips a day with the Japanese puppet army to search, so that the guerrilla activities were greatly restricted.
What is even more heinous is that since the defection, Huang Er has led the Japanese army to frantically capture the guerrillas. Several comrades died tragically in the gendarmerie after being captured by the Japanese army led by Huang Er.
For such a heinous traitor, the comrades hated him to the bone and had long wanted to get rid of him. Huang Er was also very aware of this, very alert, and hid in the city as soon as it got dark. Therefore, several attempts to get rid of him were unsuccessful. Later, the guerrillas gave this task to Xu Guangtian.
Xu Guangtian was a good hoe in the guerrilla guerrillas, and the gun was good. A bird flew in the sky, and he raised his hand and shot it, and it fell. He personally executed many traitorous agents who committed the most heinous crimes. Mention his name, and there is not a single traitor who is not afraid. After he accepted the task, after reconnaissance, he found that Huang Er often went to Gujing to extort money. So he took two team members and quietly lurked in the home of a fellow villager surnamed Song at the head of Gujing Village, waiting for Huang Er to arrive.
However, after waiting for two days, I didn't even see Huang Er's shadow. The two members of the team who went with him were a little anxious, and Xu Guangtian said: "I will never go back unless I finish the task and get rid of Huang Er, a shameful traitor!"
At noon on the third day, Huang Er did come. Hey, this guy is so big! Crooked wearing a top hat, wearing a silk pants, reclining twenty cassette guns, and leading a large dog. Look at how fierce he is, as soon as he enters the village, he shouts: "Whoever is harboring guerrillas, hurry up and report it, Lao Tzu has a reward!"
When Xu Guangtian saw it, his eyes were red, and he thought, Huang Er, you must be able to live another cigarette, even if your GR life is great! He suddenly came out of the old man's house and shouted, "Huang Er, aren't you looking for guerrillas?" Here it is!"
At the moment when Huang Er turned back, Xu Guangtian aimed at him and fired several shots in a row, and this shameful traitor, without even having time to hum, fell at Xu Guangtian's feet.
When the Japanese troops arrived at the city, only the wolf dog was licking the blood on Huang Er's chest.
After a long time, several of our comrades disguised themselves in Lincheng Street, and listened to the legends on the street that Huang Er was killed by "Scud".
