"idiot!"
"Snapped!"
Zhu Han jumped out of the car and slapped Xu Youde hard.
He roared in jerky Chinese: "Didn't you hear the fierce exchange of fire 10 kilometers away? Why didn't you go to support!"
This fan immediately confused Xu Youde. Brother, do you want to listen to what you are saying?
That's 10 kilometers away. I'm not Dingdang Fuluwa. How can I hear anything 10 kilometers away?
Covering his face, he quickly explained: "No, I didn't hear you!"
"Bagaya Deer!"
Xu Youde was already prepared for another slap in the face.
Who would have thought that Zhu Han didn't follow the routine at all and just kicked him over.
"It must be you Chinese losers who leaked the secret, causing the empire's warriors to bleed dry!"
Xu Youde finally saw it. These guys in front of him were obviously defeated and had nowhere to vent their anger.
When did the weapons that could defeat the imperial army appear on their own territory?
Could it be that someone really leaked the secret?
Attracted regular troops from the Eighth Route Army?
What does this mean?
"Then go and pick up your people..."
"idiot!"
Zhu Han slapped this guy again. He didn't know what he was thinking. The atmosphere was like this and he still wanted to cause trouble. If he didn't slap him, I would be sorry for your cooperation.
Don't tell me, it feels really good to whip a traitor.
Xu Youde covered his face and could only admit his mistake, not to mention how uncomfortable he felt.
He couldn't control what happened to the Japanese, but he felt sorry for those two hundred people.
The situation is here, those two companies are definitely dead.
These four hundred people are his greatest capital.
If all his men were dead, instead of giving him a shot, the imperial army would throw them away like garbage.
When he loses power, the common people will tear him alive, let alone the Eighth Route Army.
Regardless of Xu Youde, Zhu Han returned to the car, drove the car and led the team into the turret in a swaggering manner.
How could the puppet soldiers around dare to stop them? These princes were obviously angry, and the battalion commander was beaten. If he got into trouble, it would be normal for him to be beaten to death.
After entering the gate, I saw a group of Japanese soldiers waiting in line.
The leader is still a lieutenant.
Zhu Han parked the car in the middle of the playground, got out of the car, came to the lieutenant, and gave a standard salute (30° bow).
"(Japanese) Lieutenant Your Excellency, I am Second Lieutenant Hini County Jin who is in charge of this delivery mission. So far, the goods are in good condition."
"Xinxi, (Japanese) County Renjun, you don't need to be polite. You are not afraid of difficulties and successfully completed the task. You are worthy of being a warrior of our Japanese Empire. It seems that you have just experienced a fierce battle."
"Hi, (Japanese) report to your Excellency Lieutenant, we were ambushed by the main force of the Eighth Route Army. If it weren't for the new rifles issued by the base camp, it is really possible that the spirit returned to Kudanban (the location of the Yasukuni Shrine)."
"(Japanese) Oh? The new rifle, is it what they have? Show it to me quickly. Let my people take over here and let the Chinese people (the puppet soldiers) be responsible for moving the goods."
Originally, the lieutenant and other Japanese were a little suspicious when they saw these people looking at them with anger in their eyes and holding a rifle they had never seen before.
But he didn't show it, after all, the other party did not show any desire to attack.
Until Zhu Han mentioned the Yasukuni Shrine, the most sacred toilet in their hearts, most of their wariness was immediately dispelled.
Then I was interested in the so-called new rifle.
"(Japanese) Your Excellency, Lieutenant, please forgive me for having to disobey your order."
"(Japanese) We have just experienced a fierce battle, the army is in disarray, and half of the imperial warriors in the army died at the hands of the Eighth Route Army. My men are still full of anger. They want to watch this group of prisoners of war unload their cargo, and then execute these prisoners of war with their own hands."
"After I finish executing these prisoners of war and sort out the military appearance, I will demonstrate it to you in person."
After hearing Zhu Han's explanation, all the lieutenant's suspicions were dispelled.
Looking at Zhu Han, whose eyes were full of blood, and the soldier who was always silent but exuding murderous intent, the lieutenant was filled with admiration.
"(Japanese) Hahahaha! In my opinion, there is no neater military appearance than this. You are really the most loyal warriors of the empire. Go, I agree with your request."
Zhu Han saluted again, turned around and began to command the thirty or so yellow-skinned security company soldiers in Japanese.
It was rehearsed in advance, so there was no need to worry about what Zhu Han said. Some people just followed the gestures and went where they pointed.
Another group of people escorted the "prisoners" to carry things.
These "prisoners of war" looked chaotic, but in fact they were moving in groups of five, and at least one person in each group was moving long boxes.
No one noticed that they took down two strange shelves and put two gasoline cans on top...
"Go bang!"
"Go-pa! Go-pa! Go-pa!"
"Enemy attack!"
The voice of Sanba Dagai came not far away.
It was the guerrillas who started a feint attack as agreed.
"Bagaya Deer!"
This Japanese curse did not come from the mouth of a Japanese.
It was the soldiers of the guard company who shouted.
This is the only Japanese sentence they are taught temporarily.
Zhu Han told them that by shouting these words, they would be able to move around the blockhouse without any hindrance.
that's the truth.
Seeing the soldiers wearing yellow leather cursing as they entered the fortifications.
Everyone present thought that they were eager for revenge and allowed them to enter key positions such as machine gun positions and bunkers.
Modern movies and TV series often depict the artillery tower as a round tower that can improve the Eighth Route Army's record.
In fact, the real appearance of the gun tower can be referred to some old movies, such as "Martial Arts Team Behind Enemy Lines" and "Little Soldier Zhang Ga".
The turret is not a separate building, but a group of bunkers consisting of a main fort, an auxiliary fort, and a wall.
There is a lot of room for movement within the walls.
It must be the highest-lying place within a radius of 200 meters. All nearby obstacles must be removed. Even crops are not allowed to be grown, leaving only a bare open land.
Whenever an unrelated person approaches, no matter who it is or what the reason is, they will shoot directly.
For large gun towers, a moat must be dug out and a suspension bridge must be installed.
There are shooting holes on all sides of the watchtowers, so different watchtowers can support each other.
Therefore, for guerrillas without heavy firepower, it is not easy to get close to the gun towers, let alone knock them down.
The soldiers who mixed up with the Japanese troops and boarded the gun towers fired wildly at the guerrillas.
As for the effect - don't underestimate the marksmanship of veterans. If they don't hit you, they definitely won't hit you.
But their behavior was noticed by the Japanese, and they were even more relieved.
Just as these veterans were reloading their bullets, someone suddenly opened fire behind them.
"Boom! Boom boom boom..."
"Boom! Boom boom boom..."
The veterans who pretended to be captured all drew their rifles in a very short time and burst out with brutal firepower.
Seeing the companions around him fall down, the Japanese who came back to their senses were about to fight back.
But the "comrades" beside them who had just roared to attack the enemy also turned their guns towards them.
With a muffled sound of "Bang!", a strange thing was emitted from the gasoline barrel originally placed on the playground.
Then there was another loud noise, and a hole as big as a person was blown out of the wall on one side of the main bunker.
It was an unconscionable cannon that opened fire.
Soon the same scene repeated itself, and the wall on the other side collapsed again.
Seeing that the three-story main bunker was crumbling, some soldiers threw large explosive packs used for unscrupulous cannons directly into it.
The Japanese and puppet soldiers inside had no idea what was happening. They just felt that the ground jumped twice, shaking them staggering.
Before he could get up, there was another loud bang, and two-thirds of the wall on the first floor collapsed.
No matter how good the quality of the watchtowers are, they cannot continue to stand strong.
The two heavy machine gun groups and their henchmen, who originally posed the greatest threat to the Eighth Route Army, were buried alive in the coffins they built.
The main bunker is the only one that no one of your own has entered.
Because there are four floors inside, no matter which floor is closed, once the iron door is closed, it will be impossible to take it down for a while.
So I simply didn’t send anyone there and destroyed it directly.
The remaining three first-level bunkers were cleared almost immediately by the people who sneaked in.
It sounded lively, but in fact, more than five minutes had passed.
Now there is no standing enemy in the entire playground.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
Previously, most of the puppet troops stayed outside the gate and did not dare to come in in order to avoid getting into trouble.
As a result, as soon as the fighting started inside, grenades were thrown at them as if they were free of charge.
With their own low combat effectiveness, they couldn't break in at all.
The sound of gunfire inside the turret became increasingly sparse.
It wasn't until after three loud noises that their biggest support collapsed.
At this time, all the puppet soldiers had only one thought in their minds: It's over!
