Chapter 828 Not Dead Yet

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At first, the bandits wanted to fight back on the spot. After hearing the news that the old bandit Qi was dead, and the machine gun on the roadside was making heart-breaking noise, and they were attacked repeatedly, the bandits had the courage to continue fighting and ran away. road!

And the word "rout"... very well explains the current situation of the bandits: a rabble.

The battle process was so simple that it was almost the same as the battle between the puppet troops and the bandits. The exchange of fire between the two sides did not last long and it was over almost as soon as it started!

The gunfire lasted less than ten minutes, and the bandits ran directly into the darkness to the west without even saying a word.

But this time, the bandits who escaped were no longer organized, and the killed and injured were all left behind.

For Jiuying, killing you while you are sick is like beating a drowned dog!

Soon there were no more gunshots on the road, and the hidden Eighth Route Army soldiers stared blankly at the extinguishing torches on the road in the distance.

There was no charge, no flanking, and even on the right wing. The soldiers who were originally preparing to block the bandits from the north could not help but turn their attention to the group of bandits who were still wailing on the highway.

Luo Fugui only took two shots from a distance.

The soldiers nearby who were firing slowly, even before the second magazine they had just replaced was opened, heard the clear voice of the evil girl shouting: "Everyone stop shooting!"

When the man from the work team heard the girl's order, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted to a squad member who was following him to duck down and get closer to the highway.

He planned to slowly make a detour from the north side of the road to the bandit position that was still flickering with fire.

Long nights and many dreams!

It would be a pity if the bandits sent troops back to help, and nothing was gained from this seizure.

Luo Fugui, who once again poked out his helmet from behind the slope, found it incredible. He was originally a bandit, and he seriously doubted that the person who was shot opposite was not a bandit!

Bandits originally liked the dark night, but with two shuttles, they drove away nearly a hundred bandits. Who could believe it?

He stared blankly at Xiao Hongying not far away: "Grandma, why is this bandit so careless?"

Xiao Hongying, who was loading bullets into the gun, was regretting: "My aunt had known that these bandits would not be beaten... I wish I had beaten the group in front of them just now!"

The soldier next to him who acted as ammunition carrier for Luo Fugui was also puzzled: "Company commander, all the bandits who could move have fled, and the rest are completely silent... Do you think it's time for us to follow and clean up the battlefield?"

"Oops... not good..." Luo Fugui jumped up from the ground. The man in the work team seemed to be approaching the bandits...

If he takes people to clean the battlefield first, won't this affect my search?

Unlike most Eighth Route Army commanders, Luo Fugui did not arrange training or study for the soldiers at all!

He is most concerned about seizures!

If he were actually commanding the battle...his company...with or without him, there would be almost no difference!

There were quite a lot of new recruits in the Ninth Battalion, and he couldn't even name most of the soldiers under his opponent. The new recruits only practiced some formation and stabbing with Tian Sanqi under the arrangement of Lao Qin. This time they entered the enemy's war zone. He had won several battles in a row, and his confidence was already over the top.

Cleaning the battlefield is of course very exciting for the new recruits.

After hearing the order from the messenger to clean up the battlefield, he immediately rushed to the bandit position on the road with a roar, arriving almost at the same time as the roundabout squad of the work team.

It was almost impossible to truly aim when shooting in the dark, and it was so rare to be killed with one shot that most of the bandits left at the scene were wounded!

The man in the work team stood up with a rifle and confronted a group of soldiers from the Ninth Battalion who rushed up: "Our Eighth Army treats prisoners preferentially. Anyone who dares to attack the prisoners will be kicked out of the Eighth Route Army now!"

Opposite him, a stunned recruit faced the upright work team members, turned his head and muttered cautiously to the recruit next to him: "Hey... I mean, our ninth battalion seems... to have no rules about keeping prisoners alive, right? "

The recruit was also unambiguous: "Old Qin asked us to memorize three major disciplines and eight points of attention. Isn't the last one: not to mistreat prisoners?"

The soldier who asked the question was not convinced: "I stabbed his mother to death with a bayonet and gave him a happy life. How did I abuse him?"

There were outsiders, and the veteran squad leader next to him had a black line. The two subordinates actually started to discuss this strange issue: "Get out of here! Go collect guns and ammunition first!"

"Then why don't you collect all the money in the bandit's bag and give it to the company commander?"

The squad leader staggered, and finally resisted the urge to beat his subordinate with his own hands.

The bandit brigade had already disappeared without a trace.

The bold one threw several torches together and blatantly lit a fire on the battlefield.

No one paid attention to the bandits and wounded soldiers who had been looted on the ground. The soldiers moved quickly and began to form groups. They continued to rush into the darkness to the west with torches and began to search for any fish that escaped to the west.

A soldier said: "Hey, there is a wounded bandit here!"

The old bandit Qi, who was shot in the chest, crawled nearly fifty meters on the ground, holding a small pistol in his hand. He hesitated for a while, and finally sighed and lowered the muzzle of the gun.

The two soldiers were responsible for guarding the distance. The one on the ground stood up after searching: "It's fired this time! I just fired a total of six bullets. I got long and short bullets on this bandit...at least sixty or seventy." Fire bullets!”

A soldier next to him quickly raised his index finger and hissed: "Keep your voice down. Making a fortune in silence is the right thing to do!"

"Hey, is there anything good about him?"

"Hey, look, what is this?"

With the help of a torch, one of the vigilant men looked at the small pistol in his comrade's hand and immediately widened his eyes: "Oh, did you get a paddle?"

The person who searched was a little hesitant: "Hey, instructor Qin said that the seized items must be handed over..."

The two people in charge of guarding were stunned for a moment: "Are you really planning to turn it in?"

"I told you to keep your voice down and hand it over to the girl later..."

The three of them smiled knowingly: "Hey...change the rifle bullets!"

The guard nodded: "This gun is too small. It's useless on the battlefield. It's just... this gun seems to be smaller than the one in the girl's hand. I guess she must like it."

"Then you say...how many bullets should I ask her for?"

"She has to give thirty rounds of bullets, right?"

The old bandit Qi on the ground endured the humiliation. If he bleeds again, he will never be able to fight the Japanese again: "Hey... I tell you three, don't you Eighth Route Army treat prisoners preferentially? I'm injured and I'm about to die. Hurry up and bandage me!"

Only then did the three of them pay attention to the person on the ground speaking.

One was shocked: "Huh? You're not dead yet?"

The other man's gun clicked loudly: "How dare you be so angry when this bastard bandit is a prisoner of yours?"

...

In the endless darkness, only weak torches illuminated a small area of ​​light. There was no warmth in the spring night, and only the painful groans of the wounded soldiers could be heard.

The brief sound of gunfire from the north made the strings in the hearts of the puppet soldiers who had just cleaned up the battlefield tighten.

First, the bandits from the south fought with the Eighth Route Army, and now there is smoke coming from behind. Captain Jia, the master, can't sit still.

The brother in charge of the retreat has not come to report to him yet. He immediately understood that his situation was very dangerous!

There are eight roads to the south! Hundreds of bandits couldn't defeat them and returned defeated. He didn't have the confidence to stand up to the Eighth Route Army.

The puppet army sent out to find out the bandits finally reported: "A group of people ambushed the group of bandits behind Wang Sanzhu Duan!"

Captain Jia shouted at the top of his lungs: "Map!"

The pseudo-company commander next to him quickly turned on his flashlight and illuminated the map that had been laid out on the ground.

The two of them pretended to mess around for a long time on a map with only a few lines representing roads and a few circles and crosses representing villages.

Then the two of them looked at each other. The pseudo-company commander trembled as he spoke and spoke first: "Captain... In my opinion... this is probably an ambush set up by the Eighth Route Army! They will probably be us next..."

Captain Jia broke out in a cold sweat. There was the Eighth Route Army to the south. He never thought that there was also the Eighth Route Army behind him!

Not long ago, he sent people to follow the imperial army to sweep away the Eighth Route Army base area, but now, he was not sure whether the Eighth Route Army would take action against him: "We had problems with the Eighth Route Army before, but this time we are in trouble!"

The pseudo company commander is worried that he may be confessed here tonight! He quickly lowered his voice: "Brother, I think the conditions proposed by Balu some time ago... can be considered."

This time Liang Zi and Wang Taigong have also become sworn enemies. Life in this area will not be easy in the future! Captain Jia shook his head sadly: "We listened to that guy Li Ying and killed so many people on the Eighth Route Army, and they have been sending people to assassinate me. This knot cannot be untied!"

The puppet company commander cautiously advised: "The general trend of the world is that if we unite for a long time, we will divide, and if we divide for a long time, we will unite... Chiang Kai-shek killed so many people on the Eighth Route Army. Aren't they now united to fight against Japan?"

Captain Jia murmured to himself: "That's it, if you really can't survive, who would be willing to really hang out with the Japanese?"

The pseudo company commander quickly nodded in agreement: "The Eighth Route Army has always been moral. A while ago I heard that Yang Guanyi's idiots all joined the Eighth Route Army... How about we send someone to test it out?"

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