The convoy was attacked, and the Japanese were killed and injured.
The driver was hit by a machine gun bullet. Instead of being frightened, Kondo Shinpachi next to him was aroused.
The old devil, whose head was scratched by the glass, bandaged it briefly and then gave orders to his men to continue the pursuit.
The old Japanese himself took a car back to the military camp.
Such a serious security incident occurred in which they pretended to be a reconnaissance team and attacked the imperial army. The Meixian reconnaissance team failed to collect enemy intelligence and must be punished.
Before that, it is equally important to find out the identity of the escaped attackers.
The old Japanese took it for granted that Kong Changbang must have accomplices, and that there must be an anti-Japanese organization hidden in the concentration camp. There must be bloody revenge for the imperial warriors who suffered so many casualties.
It's dark.
The residents of the concentration camp who had been out working all day were divided into four districts and gathered in the open space outside the town.
The sudden sound of gunfire in the south in the afternoon frightened the residents.
Without the strength to continue standing, they all fell to the ground, and no one dared to make a sound.
The night wind made the fires lit around them crackle and roar, and the puppet troops stood guard nearby.
A burst of neat footsteps sounded in the moonlit night. A small team of Japanese soldiers arrived. A machine gun team was set up next to the crowd with a clatter of bayonets.
Then, the police officers sent from the concentration camp arrived anxiously, and the captain of the investigation team had a pale face.
The chairman of the maintenance committee followed closely behind. At the signal of the Japanese second lieutenant who led the team, the chairman of the maintenance committee spoke to the residents in a broken voice: "Dear fellow villagers, there was a vicious attack on the imperial army in the afternoon. Please gather everyone. , in order to find clues related to the attacker. If anyone knows the situation and takes the initiative to come forward and report it, the imperial army will reward you heavily."
"Anyone who knows and fails to report will be severely punished by the imperial army."
In the dormitory of the primary school in the town, there was a commotion everywhere. More than thirty detective team members were rummaging through boxes and cabinets in each teacher's dormitory, trying to find evidence that Kong Changbang was an anti-Japanese element.
There were only a few teachers in the school, but now they were all gathered in one room. The Japanese section chief of the correctional institution lowered his voice: "This is what happened. No matter how they ask you, if it really has nothing to do with Teacher Kong, even if Even if you die, you must insist on saying you don’t know. If anyone dares to talk nonsense, I will not let him go!"
The teachers finally understood that the head of the education department was protecting them.
Not long after, a Japanese lieutenant came in with a murderous look on his face: "Have you asked all the questions?"
The head teacher shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with the school. It happened by accident."
The lieutenant wanted to get angry, but because the section chief and the chief of staff were classmates, he had to suppress his anger: "They are with that man named Kong every day, so they must know about it!"
The section chief sarcastically said: "The chief of staff took people to the military camp, and then they escaped. Now you still have the nerve to come here and show off your power?"
"You have to let me go back so I can explain it." The lieutenant actually knew the situation. The chief of staff planned to arrest a group of teachers to vent his anger. There are only a few teachers in the town who can sing bird songs. If they are all killed, how will the imperial army proceed in the future? Assimilation and co-prosperity education?
The head of the education section did not give the lieutenant any face: "Do I need to explain this matter? You should focus on searching for the attack instead of wasting time here."
The lieutenant did not dare to be presumptuous and turned around to leave with the Japanese.
The teachers let out a sigh of relief. This incident had nothing to do with them. It was all the fault of the teacher named Kong.
Outside town.
In the dark crowd, there were several vague figures squatting, one of them seemed to be holding something in his hand.
The person next to him lowered his voice and advised: "Old Zhang, Lao Li and his friends definitely didn't do this. Don't be impulsive."
Seeing more than a hundred villagers being brought forward, Lao Zhang's eyes were about to burst into flames.
He had a premonition that the little devil would attack the common people next.
The captain of the detective team kept calling names, and the villagers who knew Teacher Kong had to stand up and answer the call.
Soon, more than a hundred residents slowly and cautiously walked to the front of the open space.
However, things did not go as Lao Zhang expected. The machine gun next to the Japanese did not fire, and the Japanese infantry did not pick up the rifles in their hands.
The villagers were simply taken out of the settlement.
Lao Zhang thought again that maybe the Japanese would take the residents outside and massacre them.
Time passed by, and no gunshots or screams were heard.
Several black figures finally let out a sigh of relief.
Kondo Shinpachi was originally the captain of the Changchun Military Police. After receiving a call from the major who had just arrived in Meixian County from the Northeast, he immediately gave up his plan to massacre the residents.
But more than a hundred residents were selected and sent to Meixian.
He knew exactly what the Major wanted these people to do, and besides, killing these people would actually have no deterrent effect.
As the captain of the military police and the chief of staff of the division, he certainly knew that what happened in the afternoon was indeed just an accident.
Since Major wants the road to be bigger, it's just a good idea to give him a favor
His mind was immediately focused on the chasing and fleeing anti-Japanese elements.
A group of people wearing national army uniforms and German-style helmets were standing in the military camp waiting for orders.
In the old devil's opinion, the National Army has the greatest possibility of attacking a squadron of the Imperial Army with its strong firepower and a reinforced squad!
Therefore, he directly arranged for a platoon of Japanese soldiers to pretend to be national troops and go out overnight to chase the rebels.
In order to prevent accidental injury, he did not dare to let this group of Japanese soldiers wear the clothes of the reconnaissance team. Instead, they directly pretended to be national army guerrillas.
Everyone's wrists under their military uniforms were wrapped with white cloth strips.
The old Japanese man didn't say many harsh words: "We must catch those resistance elements, please!"
He also bowed.
Naturally, two legs cannot run as fast as a bicycle.
After more than a hundred Japanese soldiers chased eastwards for some distance, they lost sight of the group of escapees in front.
Looking at the tire tracks on the ground, I realized that the group had all entered the wilderness and headed south.
To the south is a large mountainous area extending eastward from the Taihang Mountains, and the Pinghan-Hankou Railway runs south from the easternmost foot of the mountainous area.
A month ago, a large number of imperial troops were stationed at the foot of the southern mountain, and a blockade trench was dug.
After wiping out the National Army troops in the mountains, the Imperial Army had withdrawn, leaving only some Imperial Army troops to guard the gun towers and blockade the ditch.
During this period of time, the national army has been in retreat in the mountainous areas in the south.
The lieutenant leading the team immediately determined the identity of this group of rebels.
Even if they went into the mountains, at least he could recover the motorcycle.
Therefore, the pursuit must continue!
The Japs spread out in teams, still using their old tactics, chasing along the wheel tracks from the front and outflanking them from both sides.
To put it simply, it is a crab formation.
I really don't know if the Japanese are all confused in their minds. It seems that apart from this marching formation method, they can't play any new tricks.
The big dog from the reconnaissance team came to report: "Sir Hu, the Japs have very thin lines. As long as we attack him with a single attack, we can directly break through his formation. The Japs have given us every opportunity to defeat them."
Hu Yi was a little surprised. This guy had changed a lot. He shook his head: "There are only twenty-one of us. There is no need to fight head-on with the Japanese."
After studying at the Anti-Japanese University and entering practical training, each student is required to make command arrangements based on the actual situation at all times.
After returning to the wine station, Tang Dagou's enthusiasm became obviously much higher.
In every reconnaissance, blockade, and assault, we take the lead.
When Big Dog saw that Hu Yi rejected his suggestion, he immediately came up with a new idea: "Then let's go south into the mountains first, attack the Japanese and puppet army artillery towers in the south, and let Ma Liang and others pass the blockade ditch to reduce the pressure."
This guy has always been on the run and will never take it hard. Hu Yi suddenly asked: "I remember that you have a temper similar to that of a mule, right? When did you become so active?"
"Look what you said, we went to the Anti-Japanese University, so we are very enlightened. Hehe." Big Dog grinned. Now he always has a shell gun on his waist.
Because those girls at the liquor store looked down upon the soldiers of the Ninth Battalion who didn’t even have rifles.
"He went into the bushes with the sweet-scented osmanthus." Luo Fugui, who was next to him, suddenly muttered in a low voice.
The big dog was stunned for a moment, then became furious: "You damn mule, you promised not to tell anyone else."
"Didn't I tell others?" Luo Fugui had a kind of expectation in his heart, expecting the big dog to tell his secret.
How can Boss Hu be counted as someone else?
He felt that this secret must be known to Boss Hu.
"Especially you and Sister Wang."
The mule was so excited that he jumped up and stuck the big dog's neck: "Your grandma"
When children get something they love, they always want to show it off.
(End of chapter)
