At the foot of the hillside, Minister Zhang was planning to ask Commander Pang for an introduction to meet the Commander of the 24th Army.
"Mr. Hu, Chief Zhang, our staff is here to invite you!" A national soldier ran over panting.
Hu Yi and Minister Zhang stopped and looked at each other.
Minister Zhang nodded to the visitor: "Then you lead the way!"
Behind them were two guards arranged by Commander Li, and the four of them followed the soldier to the church on the hillside.
There are towering spires, countless finely carved stones stacked on top of each other, and tall stone pillars, which are proud and majestic.
Minister Zhang looked at these double vaults, which were almost entirely made of stone: "Do you know the biggest difference between Western architecture and our traditional architecture?"
Hu Yi said casually: "Western buildings use more stones, but we use more wood!"
Minister Zhang was stunned for a moment: "You hit the nail on the head. Oh, by the way, this is called Gothic architecture. It emphasizes luxury and grandeur, and the decoration is gaudy! But our wooden structure is too complicated."
Hu Yi had been traveling all over the country for many years. He had seen many of these churches and was not very interested. He habitually carefully observed the use of the unique buildings of the churches for defense.
Firepower, traffic, defense, assisting defense.
Hu Yi shook his head. It was quite satisfactory. There was nothing outstanding about it. If a tunnel could be dug and mines could be dug, this place would be an easy-to-defend but difficult-to-attack place!
From the corner of his eye, he noticed a man in a dark green military uniform flashing past in the distance.
The colors of the military uniforms of Li Zhenqing’s troops seem to be a little different!
The two were taken to a small courtyard with a closed door. Hu Yi looked along the wall and looked inside the small courtyard. A two-story small building was surrounded by the walls of the surrounding houses.
The guard leading the team stepped forward and pushed open the courtyard door: "You two, please come inside!"
Minister Zhang reached out and grabbed the guard who was about to turn around and leave: "Brother, what do you mean?"
The guard was stunned for a moment, his face flushed, and he was about to pull the trigger of the submachine gun on his chest.
Next to him, Hu Yi's shell gun was pointed at the guard's head: "Let go, one or two."
Hu Yi stopped at the count of two. People's habit is to wait until the count of three before shooting. The guard peed his pants as soon as he heard the count of two!
Minister Zhang immediately stepped forward, fired the guard's submachine gun, and looked at the two stunned guards following him with a solemn expression: "You should know him, right?"
"He is the guard brought here by the new staff officer of our division. Is there something wrong with him?" The guard was at a loss and didn't know where to help.
Director Zhang turned around, pulled the guard leading the way away from the gate, and turned to ask Hu Yi: "Think about it, a division staff officer, there is no guard at the entrance to the courtyard where he works, and there is not even a person entering or leaving the gate. This is totally unreasonable!”
While Minister Zhang was speaking, there was a burst of footsteps in the courtyard, and a group of men in black emerged from the gate, holding all colored lugs in their hands.
Hu Yi quickly pulled out another shell gun with his left hand and confronted the six men in black who rushed out.
"Who are you and what are you doing?" Minister Zhang quickly pulled the trigger of the submachine gun and shouted.
A middle-aged man in dark green military uniform walked out of the yard, with a sullen smile: "There is a road to heaven, don't you take it, hey, surnamed Zhang, you finally ran into my hands today, I think you can still go there this time Where to run!"
The two guards next to Hu Yi couldn't help lowering the muzzles of their submachine guns. They knew the man in front of them: Qiao Jiacai, the head of the Juntong Jinnan Station.
Hu Yi slowly turned his body and turned behind the guard who led them over.
Next to him, Minister Zhang also had a dark face: "Mr. Qiao, we have always thought of your merits in resisting Japan, so we did not take action against you. But if you are still stubborn and deliberately create friction, don't blame our men for being ruthless."
Hu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that the two of them were acquaintances!
Not surprisingly, most people named Qiao are military commanders.
"It's you bandits who don't obey the leader's orders and undermine the overall situation of the war of resistance. Today, let's see where you are going!" Qiao Jiacai said with a gloomy face: "Come on, capture these two bandits for me!"
Bang bang bang. Bang bang bang. A series of crisp gunshots rang out among the crowd.
The sound of gunfire spread throughout the friendly forces headquarters, and even from a distance, it could be heard as the sound of machine gun fire. The headquarters immediately exploded, and countless people ran towards the place where the gunshots were fired.
Qiao Jiacai was stunned in the cold wind. This guy actually fired without even saying hello!
Station Commander Qiao was in high spirits during this period. When he heard that the 8th Route Army was coming to the 24th Army, he immediately brought people from the action team to arrest them. Unexpectedly, he encountered a ruthless bandit!
He just fired without even saying hello!
Seeing that all six of his action team members were shot in the thighs, they were gritting their teeth and hugging their legs, groaning.
Qiao Jiacai was furious, this is Li Zhenqing's division headquarters, people like you can't escape no matter how capable you are.
Facing the black muzzle of Hu Yi's gun, he ignored it at all: "Zhang, you are guilty of sabotaging the Anti-Japanese War, and you still haven't put down your arms and surrender!"
Minister Zhang was about to speak.
Bang, there was another gunshot, and Hu Yi knocked out the last bullet in his right pistol.
He slowly handed the gun to his left hand, pulled out a twenty-round long magazine from his pocket with his right hand, and inserted it smoothly into the gun.
Qiao Jiacai was shocked. This guy's bullet hit him in front of his toes, and the gun pointed at him again. He was furious: "Simple, you are rebelling against heaven. How brave are you Eighth Route Army? Today, I want you to No one can leave alive!"
Seeing that this guy was so unafraid of death, Hu Yi was hesitating whether to give him a bullet.
Minister Zhang quickly ordered to Hu Yi: "Counsel Hu, don't shoot! This man has beaten many Japanese."
After saying that he had put away the pistols of the six people on the ground who had been shot, Hu Yi let go of the guard who was leading the way, took a step forward, grabbed Qiao Jiadong's clothes directly, and put the muzzle of the gun against Qiao Jiacai's chin: "Military commander?"
Qiao Jiadong, who has always been arrogant, did not expect to meet Leng Touqing: "If you have the guts, just tell me your name!"
Looking at Minister Zhang who was picking up a gun on the ground and shaking his head at him, Hu Yi hesitated for a moment and suddenly said, "Staff Staff of the 107th Division of the 67th Army Hu Yi!"
Qiao Jiacai has also seen strong winds and waves, so he is not afraid: "Fuck you, Sixty-seventh Army. What are you talking about? Are you from the Sixty-seventh Army?"
After a pause, he finally remembered the past of the Sixty-seventh Army: "The commander of the Sixty-seventh Army surrendered to the enemy on the Songhu battlefield. I didn't expect that there would be a remnant like you. It's really God's will!"
Hu Yi didn't pay attention at all. On the way to escape, he knew clearly that the commander had died in the Songhu battlefield and had not surrendered to the enemy at all.
Looking at the guy in front of me who was confusing right and wrong, I felt endless disgust in my heart. I pressed down the nose of the machine with my thumb, and the trigger stroke of my finger was about to reach the critical point.
"Brother Hu, keep someone under the gun!" Li Zhenqing, who was running from a distance, looked at the scene in front of him with a black line.
The military commander was used to being lawless and even went to the army to arrest people without notification. When he got the news that the military commander's people had entered the military camp, he immediately rushed back from the commander.
However, a conflict between the military commander and friendly forces has already occurred. After taking a look at the six injured military commander black ops members on the ground, there should be no deaths, and there is still room for recovery.
"Put down your guns, please!" Li Zhenqing said with a dark face: "We are facing a formidable enemy. We should unite to fight the war. If you have anything to say, please tell us!"
"Tell me how to talk about it? The Eighth Route Army deliberately created friction, and you can just talk about it? Mr. Li, are you so loud?" Qiao Jiacai smiled sadly.
The guard next to him suddenly said: "The person who fired the gun said he was a friendly force of the 67th Army!"
"What?" Li Zhenqing was stunned: "Who do you think is from the 67th Army?"
(End of chapter)
