Eyewitness of the Japanese army's bloody white-blooded Baijiabaozi
Hu Naiqian In 1936, when I was the principal of the Dahuanggou School in Tonghua County, I heard and witnessed the bloody crime of the Japanese garrison in the bloody destruction of Baijiabaozi. At the beginning of the fifth lunar month of that year, our anti-Japanese coalition forces ambushed and killed 11 members of the Japanese garrison in the Leijiagou area. The Japanese garrison was so angry that it dispatched troops and generals to carry out "law and order" and "return to the tun and merge households" within a radius of more than 50 miles from Baijiabaozi. First of all, the Japanese garrison strictly ordered the police chief of Gushan Town, Liuhe County, the village head of the village office, and the company commander of the local garrison to build the Santong River Bridge within three days, otherwise they would "come to see me." The puppet officials immediately summoned all the wood, tile, stone, and blacksmiths of Gushanzi, plus hundreds of migrant workers, to rush to repair the Santong River Bridge for three days and three nights under the threat of whips and sticks. Then, more than 100 Japanese garrisons were mobilized from Sanyuanpu, Shancheng Town, Chaoyang Town, and other places, led by Captain Nakayama, and a battalion of puppet Manchurian troops were dispatched to Dahuanggou to "suppress bandits" for revenge.
On that day, the earth and dust were flying in Dahuanggou, and the sky was dark, and 18 cars carrying more than 100 Japanese garrisons drove all the way to Dahuanggou Street. They forcibly occupied the compound of the police department. Police Chief Zhao Deqing had no choice but to lead his subordinates to live in a shop on the street. A battalion of puppet soldiers was also scattered in shops and people's homes. In addition to soldiers and soldiers on the streets, the people were panicked and the atmosphere was very tense. The Japanese counselors and commanders of Jinchuan County also came one after another, bringing some grain and daily necessities, ostensibly to comfort the common people, but in fact to stabilize the people's hearts and fear that the common people would flee. During this period, Lieutenant Sun Yat-sen ordered police chief Zhao Deqing to send secret agents to reconnoiter the whereabouts of the anti-Japanese coalition forces.
But for a few days, there was no news of the Anti-United Nations. Captain Zhongshan was so angry that he sent a garrison to search everywhere, kidnapping more than 30 so-called "suspects" and extorting confessions by poison, but no information was obtained. In the end, some of the so-called Red Army soldiers were stripped of their shirts and tied to a tree in front of the compound of the police department, and then one by one, the soldiers of the garrison used them as targets for bayonet exercises and stabbed them indiscriminately. If the person who was stabbed shouted at him, he would stab him in the mouth until the blood was so bloody that the flesh was like rotten sauceSome were tied to trees, and the soldiers of the garrison took out the wolf dogs and told the dogs to pounce and bite them until they were bitten to death. Atrocities like this happened once or twice a day in those days.
There was a small translator in the Japanese garrison, surnamed Jin, a native of Fuxian, nineteen years old. I was twenty-two years old. Neither of us got rid of our student spirit, and he fell in love with me, so he often came to my school to play. He told me that Senior Lieutenant Zhongshan could not find out any news about the Red Army and could not vent his anger, so he made up his mind to kill the common people out of anger if he could not catch the Red Army for revenge.
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Before Captain Zhongshan began to move, Xiao Jin, the interpreter, came to my school again, and saw him sitting on a chair as soon as he entered the door, frowning and silent. When I asked him what was going on, he didn't say anything, just stared at me with his eyes fixed. After a while, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "Oh no!And he said no more. After I asked him again and again, he said: "Only a dozen or so people will be left in the garrison tonight, and all the rest will go out without a full army." When he said this, he stopped talking, and I understood the meaning of his words at this time. Before leaving, he turned around and told me not to talk about it.
When he left, I felt even more restless, and I didn't eat dinner, so I lay down in the office. As soon as he was about to fall asleep, the little interpreter came running in a panic, fully armed, and he entered the door and said: "Tonight, the common people are going to suffer, so don't go out at night, and don't tell anyone about it." I've got to go, there's all over there!I didn't sleep that night. When the day was about to dawn, I heard the footsteps of many people, and the sound became louder and louder. As I walked out of the room and looked closely from the courtyard onto the south avenue, I saw some soldiers of the garrison dressed in yellow, escorting ordinary people in various clothes, and about several hundred people in black and oppressive, walking back.
When I got closer, I saw more realistically, these escorted people, both men and women, there were gray-haired old men with canes, and there were women with babies in their arms. They were all herded into the compound where the garrison lived. At this time, I thought of Xiao Jin's words, and my mind really couldn't calm down. Later, the little interpreter told me: They set out all the way to the south fork of the ditch, and when they turned around, they began to search for people from house to house in each ditch and fork, and those who could walk were taken away, and those who could not go were stabbed to death with a knife. Because the day is about to dawn, some of the common people get up in the morning to work in the mountains, and what they can't see is considered "cheap." Some of them had breakfast ready, and they were all arrested before they could eat it. In the afternoon, I was at school when I suddenly heard the "Help, help!" from inside the garrison compoundScreams.
Later, according to the little translator, eight people were disemboweled, and their hearts were sacrificed to the spirits. At that time, the people of Dahuanggou Street were panicked, because some of these people were relatives and some friends, and they were all eager to rescue them. He then asked police chief Zhao Deqing to plead with the Japanese counselor and instructor to intercede with the garrison, on the grounds that some of them were family members of police officers, some were family members of the Self-Defense Corps, and so on. The Japanese counsellor and the guidance palace agreed. When the counselor and instructor officer walked to the gate of the garrison compound, Captain Zhongshan was not allowed to enter. This may be a trap they have set in advance.
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After the Japanese counselors and guidance palace ran into a wall, the people begged the battalion and company commanders of the puppet Manchurian army to intercede, and the battalion and company commanders were also afraid of being rejected, but out of national consciousness, they came to the garrison in the mood of trying it out. This time, Captain Zhongshan gave a lot of face and allowed the puppet barracks and company commanders to make a few cold remarks and explain their intentions. Captain Nakayama is very insidious and cunning. He was afraid that if he did not comply with the demands of the battalion and company commanders, he would arouse public anger and mutiny. In addition, the terrain of Dahuanggou Street is not favorable to the garrison, because there are five forts on the east hill, all of which are garrisoned by pseudo-policemen, and they are condescending, and hitting the garrison's compound is like shooting a gun into a well, and all of the 100 or so garrisons cannot be "reimbursed." Thinking of this, he had a certain idea, so he sneered and said: "Okay, okay, the battalion commander is here, he must be a good person, which one do you want?"What's their name?Speak quickly, and ask the interpreter to find it by name, and you will bring it back. ”
The little translator searched and searched, and found a total of more than 20 people. The battalion commander also asked Lieutenant Zhongshan to release some of the children, but Lieutenant Zhongshan did not agree, and the battalion commander had no choice but to lead the more than 20 people who had been rescued with three company commanders and walked out of the compound with a heavy heart. These rescued people are very grateful to these battalion and company commanders. However, these battalion and company commanders only looked at them with two eyes and could not say a word.
On the day of the big **, it was rainy, and I stood in the mist and looked at the gate of the garrison's compound from time to time. I saw that more than 20 soldiers of the garrison, some armed with rifles with bayonets and some carrying war knives, tied up 18 young men from the compound and walked east along the fence to the foot of the east mountain. The Japanese soldiers drew their swords, meaning to hack these people to death. As soon as the eighteen young men saw that they were about to kill them, they all broke the ropes with all their might, and ran separately for their lives. The soldiers of the garrison also panicked, and they fired with their guns, but the last one missed.
The first batch ran away like this, followed by the second. The second group of people who were killed was even greater, men, women, and children. Eight of them each carried a "dead body" (perhaps the body of a person who had been disemboweled). This time, the soldiers of the garrison did not use their knives to cut down, they told the captured people to kneel, set up four machine guns, and in a burst of strafing fire, these innocent compatriots fell down in rows.
In the third group of people who were **, there was a big middle-aged man, wearing a blue cloth shirt with a few "patches" on his upper body, and blue pants on his lower body, standing there. When the Japanese devil knew that he was kneeling, he scolded (listening to the voice was a Shandong) and bitterly scolded the ancestors and mothers of the garrison. At this moment, a ghost soldier came from behind, kicked him on the wrist of the hind leg, and cursed and told him to kneel, but he did not kick down, and he scolded even more vigorously. Another Japanese soldier came from the front and stabbed him in the mouth with a bayonet, and as soon as he turned his head and stabbed him in the cheek, blood immediately flowed down. This Shandong man suddenly kicked the devil soldier down with a slam kick. At this moment, another Japanese soldier raised his sword and slashed at the head of the big Shandong man from behind, and his head was immediately cut off and "half-pulled," and a stream of blood rushed out half a foot high, and he fell. When I saw this, I couldn't help but cry to myself.
There was also a young woman, dressed in rags and with a disheveled head, with a child in her arms, about.
At the age of three or four, he was so frightened that he cried. When a ghost soldier came, he snatched the child away, pulled up his calf, and threw him down a big tree. I only heard the sound of "ah", my brain was cracked, and my little arms, legs, and hands were still twitching. It's too late for his mother to cry and snatch, and he was kicked down by the devil, threw himself on the ground, and cried ...... heartbreakingly
Looking back on that scene today, my heart still palpitates and I feel sorry for myself. When the garrison was conducting a big assault on the villagers, two children, a man and a woman, ran to their homes outside the south gate on the road, but were also caught by the garrison and shot dead in the crowd. That night, in the crowd of people, some of them didn't fight, some were injured, and they all got up and ran away at night. There is a Li Zhongchang who crawled from the pile of dead people. out.
The next day, the police led the migrant workers to bury the bodies. During the night, most of the common people in Beicha and Dahuanggou Street gave up their possessions or left only one person to guard the door, while the rest quietly helped the old and the young, and scattered overnight to Gushanzi in Liuhe County and Guanghua in Tonghua County to flee for their lives. I also gave up my position as principal and moved to Tonghua County.
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