Chapter 31: Being a dog for the Japanese, isn’t that asking for death?

Style: Historical Author: The Flying Shadowman is not far or nearWords: 2355Update Time: 24/01/11 10:23:30
Ji Lin saw that his persuasion was ineffective and the Japanese were about to leave, so he had no choice but to go back and report.

After these few trips, he almost vomited.

"Brother, the Japanese are about to leave, how can we fight?"

Wen Xin's eyes were glowing red, looking at the Japanese in the distance and asking anxiously.

Wen Gu also had a headache. As long as they were given time, none of these devils would be able to escape.

But what happens after the devils are eliminated?

"In this way, when the second battalion and the Japanese go to war, we will go and deal with the Japanese artillery first.

I'll discuss it with the second battalion commander later. "

The Wen Gu brothers and sisters were in a secret position on the hillside, always monitoring the Japanese's every move.

"Brother, why do we come here to monitor?"

Wen Wen looked at the surrounding environment in confusion.

Wen Gu's eyes shone and he pointed to a small area under the hillside.

"I have observed the surrounding environment all over, and only that place is the most suitable for arranging artillery positions.

Let's just wait here! "

Wen Wen said unbelievingly:

"What if the Japanese artillery isn't here?"

Wen Gu vowed:

"Impossible, this is the elite field brigade of the Japanese.

These artillerymen are veterans who have participated in several major wars.

There was no way they would give up such a good artillery position. Besides, there was no other suitable place around except here.

Moreover, it is very close to the Japanese infantry squadron, and the safety of the artillery can also be well guaranteed.

If it were you, would you come?

And I buried the last explosives in my hand there, just waiting for them to come! "

Wen Gu's words made Wen Xin's eyes widen with a smile, as if he had seen the scene where the Japanese were being bombed and flying all over the sky.

Wuxia did not move forward immediately after blowing up the minefield.

He waited until the puppet troops gathered the corpses of the Japanese and followed them,

Immediately arrange for these puppet troops to go ahead and clear the way.

After receiving the order, Huang Qifa, commander of the puppet army, looked very ugly.

As he walked back, he cursed in a low voice:

"These little naughty little devils don't treat us as human beings at all."

The deputy captain walked behind Huang Qiqi. Listening to the captain's scolding, he couldn't help but asked:

"Captain, the Japanese are asking the brothers to go to the mine. You have to think of a way.

Otherwise, we don’t know how many of the teams we have managed to raise will die! "

Huang Qifai continued to scold,

"Method?

If I have a way, I still need you to tell me!

Go tell the old brothers to stay behind and let the second-rate guys who have arrived in the past two months go to the front.

Don't those people want to be dogs for the Japanese?

Give them this opportunity today! "

The deputy leader's heart lit up and he immediately began to flatter him.

"yes,

Leader, your level is really high! "

Huang Qifai patted his shoulder happily, "Okay, hurry up and make arrangements.

Let the Locust Army see that our people can do things too! "

After receiving the order, the puppet troops must go whether they are willing or unwilling.

So soon the entire team, plus 2,000 puppet troops, marched toward the mountains in a mighty manner.

"Brother, the Japs are coming up. Are the Japs asking the puppet soldiers to go ahead to avoid the thunder?"

Seeing that the people in front were puppet soldiers, Wen Xin looked at his brother and asked.

"It goes without saying that Wu Xia has always been the captain of an elite field battalion, and he may have looked down on these puppet troops at first. After all, he used to stay on the frontal battlefield.

The way of fighting on the battlefield behind enemy lines is completely different now, so sooner or later these puppet troops will be useful.

Look, isn’t this useful? "

Explain to her.

"Bah, being a dog for the devils, isn't this really like a dog?

It will turn into a dead dog soon! "

Wen Xin cursed in a low voice.

On Dry Crow Ridge, Zhang Chenggong looked at the large group of puppet troops walking in front and felt unhappy.

If you don't do good things, what kind of dog are you?

When his company commander saw Zhang Chenggong's bad expression, he asked bravely:

"Battal Commander, can we fight these puppet troops?"

"Are you stupid? Who dares to let thousands of puppet troops pass?

Aren't you afraid that these Japs will come back and block our escape? "

Zhang Chenggong's words made his company commander laugh and run away.

Wu Di looked at the puppet troops walking in the distance and said solemnly,

"Lao Zhang, if you defeat the puppet troops, the Japanese will be in trouble. Their fire support is very powerful.

Grenades, mortars, and 92nd Infantry Artillery will all fall on us when the time comes. "

Zhang Chenggong grimaced and said harshly:

"Old Wu, I know all the problems you mentioned.

But an order is an order. The regiment leader said that we must hold off for three hours to buy time for the three battalions behind.

Their soldiers are all new recruits, worse than us! "

While he was talking, the puppet troops had already entered the Eighth Route Army's ambush circle.

Unlike the Japanese, they would shoot tentatively at the hillsides on both sides to ensure there was no ambush.

Most of Huang Qifa's former subordinates died in the battle with the Independent Regiment two months ago.

Nowadays, most of these are gangsters and second-rate people from the county town. They know nothing about fighting.

So these puppet troops swaggered into the ambush circle.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhang Chenggong picked up his pistol and fired.

"Snapped"

The puppet soldier walking at the front was shot in the chest and fell straight down.

"Hit me!"

Zhang Chenggong shouted.

The soldiers of the second battalion, led by veterans, began to attack the puppet troops at the foot of the hillside.

The puppet army was walking forward triumphantly, but they were suddenly attacked by the Eighth Route Army.

These second-rate guys who can only show off their power in front of ordinary people have never seen a real battle.

Bullets were flying overhead, grenades were falling from time to time, and loud noises continued.

The air wave of the explosion hit the body and staggered around. The shrapnel cut open the body and blood spattered.

All of them were so scared that they peed their pants and wished they could go home to find their mother.

Wen Gu looked at the battle scene in the distance and whispered to Wen Xin:

"The Second Battalion has a lot of new recruits. Fighting against the Japanese is very beneficial. At least it will allow them to quickly integrate into the battlefield."

Wen Wen asked puzzledly:

"Brother, you know a lot, so let me ask you, why did the second battalion commander put these Japanese devils at 50 meters before beating them?"

"Needless to say, there are no bullets. The Independent Regiment is pretty good. They captured a lot in the battle two months ago.

Many troops of the Eighth Route Army charged after three shots because they had run out of bullets and had to rely on flesh and blood to survive! "

As Wen Gu spoke, his voice dropped.

"But it's okay. We are here. I don't dare to say anything else. At least we can help the independent group.

How about it, are you interested? "

Wen Xin's eyes lit up when she heard her brother's words. She was so interested. As long as she could kill the Japanese, she would do anything.

So Wen Wen said anxiously,

"Brother, you can't do this kind of thing alone, let's go together!"

"good!"

Wu Xia had been watching the continuous defeat of the puppet army in the distance. Not only was he not angry, he was very happy.

"Hey Xi, Tubalu is really cunning. Xin Hao has these cannon fodder."