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The guerrilla commissar Wu Fushan's war horse was out of control and rushed into the Japanese garrison. The little Japanese devil not only did not take him down on the spot, but instead paid tribute to him and lined up to salute him. Wu Fushan was lame

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The guerrilla commissar Wu Fushan's war horse was out of control and rushed into the Japanese garrison. The little Japanese devil not only did not take him down on the spot, but instead paid tribute to him and lined up to salute him. Wu Fushan's poor Japanese made the devils very happy. In the end, Wu Fushan was unharmed and left safely.

Wu Fushan was born into a poor family. He was young, but he knew a lot of big truths. He knew that knowledge could change his destiny, so he tried to persuade his parents to let him go to school.

Unfortunately, the family really could not afford the tuition, so Wu Fushan only studied in private school for half a year and then left in disgrace.

Although he was not very knowledgeable, he was never ambiguous in the face of great right and wrong.

The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the puppeteer. He joined the Party early and joined the Red Army.

There were no less than a hundred battles, large and small, and the dangers he encountered were not something that ordinary people could imagine.

On one occasion, the Japanese puppet army gathered tens of thousands of people to carry out a large-scale sweep of the base areas.

In order to cover the transfer of large troops and the masses, Wu Fushan's logistics unit was unfortunately surrounded by japanese troops.

Inside the three layers, the outer three layers, they can say that there is no chance of escape.

But the warriors preferred to die than surrender.

They had only one idea, and that was to continue to delay the enemy as much as possible so that the comrades and the masses in front of them could escape safely.

Wu Fushan took the lead in rushing to kill, unyielding, and several ghosts died at his hands at once. Other warriors also resisted fiercely.

But after all, they were outnumbered, and the warriors fell one by one.

Wu Fushan ran out of ammunition, and the big knives were all slashed and rolled. He fought and retreated, all the way to the edge of the cliff.

Faced with a Japanese puppet army with a bayonet trying to capture him, Wu Fushan laughed and jumped off the cliff.

Wu Fushan wanted to die. But God felt that he still had a mission to complete, and arranged a stout and lush tree under the cliff.

He was eventually hung on a branch, and the branch was only a few meters above the ground, which was extremely dangerous. But in the end, he still got out of danger.

Such a dangerous situation was not uncommon in Wu Fushan's years of the War of Resistance.

In June 1940, Wu Fushan led his troops and fought a beautiful victory.

The victory not only greatly boosted morale, but also brought a lot of loot to the troops.

The warriors were happy. Wu Fushan was also particularly happy.

Wu Fushan took a fancy to a majestic war horse, and for a moment he rode it.

Wu Fushan, who had won the battle, felt that the air was sweet. Riding a horse, he felt more and more happy.

So he spurred the horse, and also wanted to feel the taste of "the spring wind is proud of the horseshoe disease, and he can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day".

A war horse is a war horse, running like the wind. When Wu Fushan returned to his senses, he found that he had already run out for several miles.

He just wanted to turn the horse's head and go back to the troops.

Suddenly, the sound of horses hissing could be heard in the nearby forest.

Wu Fushan's war horse was immediately out of control, and as soon as the four hooves were happy, they ran to the source of the sound.

Unexpectedly, there was a Japanese army stationed in the forest. When Wu Fushan noticed, it was too late to get off the horse.

Grandma's. Wu Fushan scolded in his heart: I didn't expect to play with the eagle all my life, and finally I was blinded by the eagle.

Although he was depressed inside, he was still as calm as water on the surface.

He was calm, for he found that the sentry had not embarrassed him, but had let him go.

He knew that because he was riding a captured Japanese war horse and wearing the uniform of a Japanese officer, the other side regarded himself as a commander!

That's easy to do, just put it on.

Wu Fushan rode his war horse into the barracks unimpeded, his face proud.

All the little Japanese devils in the barracks immediately noticed him.

A little devil, who was supposed to be the largest rank in the barracks, immediately roared. I saw all the soldiers gathered together, lined up in two rows, and saluted Wu Fushan, with a rather respectful face!

Wu Fushan believed more in his previous judgment.

Therefore, he did not get off the horse, with a posture, and the temperament was pinched to death.

Wu Fushan was very calm, just waved at the devils and shouted a few words," Yo Xi! ”

He knew that Japanese officers liked to use the word when they inspected it.

"Yo west" should mean affirmatively, otherwise it seems that everyone is very happy.

Wu Fushan calmly circled around, then nodded and headed in the direction of the barracks gate.

I have to say that he played it really seamlessly.

Several devils scrambled to come forward, personally bid farewell and opened the door for Wu Fushan.

Wu Fushan, on the other hand, rode on a war horse, still marching slowly and methodically, and waited until he noticed that he had left the sight of the devils, and then began to gallop on his horse.

In the end, Wu Fushan escaped safely. Those little Japanese devils, even if they didn't know until they died, had once faced an Eighth Route Army, and they were very respectful.

Wu Fushan is such a strange man, in the war, no matter what kind of difficulties he encountered, he was eventually able to kill Ji, and after the end of the War of Resistance, he also became a founding lieutenant general.

Why is that? Do you know? #人人能科普, there is new knowledge everywhere #

The guerrilla commissar Wu Fushan's war horse was out of control and rushed into the Japanese garrison. The little Japanese devil not only did not take him down on the spot, but instead paid tribute to him and lined up to salute him. Wu Fushan was lame
The guerrilla commissar Wu Fushan's war horse was out of control and rushed into the Japanese garrison. The little Japanese devil not only did not take him down on the spot, but instead paid tribute to him and lined up to salute him. Wu Fushan was lame
The guerrilla commissar Wu Fushan's war horse was out of control and rushed into the Japanese garrison. The little Japanese devil not only did not take him down on the spot, but instead paid tribute to him and lined up to salute him. Wu Fushan was lame

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