Danger occurred in the afternoon.
The officer of the enemy's Ministry of Industry and a group of team members and security personnel were so anxious that they finally waited until dark in fear.
Since it was broad daylight and they could not leave for the time being, those who set out early to reconnoiter the route to the south had to wait until night to return.
The soldiers arranged by Lao Li, the instructor of the second battalion, kept sending news.
It was determined that Hu Yi had attracted the Japanese and left, and the Japanese and puppet troops did not search westward.
It's nearly ten o'clock, and the crescent moon hangs overhead.
The enemy's Ministry of Industry sent liaison personnel and rushed back, saying that they had made contact with the first division and sent out response personnel.
The officer of the enemy's Ministry of Industry immediately made arrangements to contact the personnel and two guards of the special agent group. Student Ma Liangqin led a squad to act as the vanguard and advance southward for reconnaissance.
Cadet Chang Hongying led the security force of the Ninth Battalion to sit in the village and move the second echelon to the south at any time. The division guard escorted the leader and the escorting instructor Li of the Second Battalion to the third echelon. Wang Liujin was responsible for breaking up the rear.
For things like this where the chief travels for inspections, the independent group must arrange at least one leader or political commissar to accompany him throughout the process and be responsible for security.
When operating in enemy-occupied areas, the security work is complicated and the responsibilities are heavy.
The officer of the enemy's Ministry of Industry regretted it very much. After all, the girl was too young. After weighing the situation, he transferred a platoon leader from the division's special agent battalion guards to assist Xiao Hongying.
Following Xiao Hongying and more than 40 people including Madman Yang, they set out carrying dry food on their backs.
The task is to deal with the enemies you may encounter on the road.
south.
The team riding motorcycles and bicycles arrived near the blockade ditch first and stopped in the darkness.
There is a tradition in the Ninth Battalion that whenever there is a mission, no matter how big or small it is, all three days of dry food are required.
Therefore, as an attraction team, we will not go hungry.
Kong Changbang was telling the soldiers what happened in the concentration camp.
The group's hatred of the Japanese gradually deepened.
Hu Yi is thinking.
Although the trainees of the Independent Regiment have been marching in the wilderness, the wheel marks of three-wheeled motorcycles and bicycles left on the ground cannot be covered up at all.
After the afternoon battle, his desire for firepower became even more urgent.
This area was a heavily fortified area by the Japanese a month ago. Although the early summer raids were over, there were probably heavy machine guns in the turrets ahead.
The two extra puppet prisoners in the team firmly stated that they would fight anyway when the fighting started in the afternoon.
A team of more than ten people patrolling along the blockade ditch gave Hu Yi an immediate idea.
The light from the crescent moon overhead is not very bright.
Hu Yi did not personally lead the team to deal with the enemy and puppet patrols.
Big Dog led the two newly arrived puppet troops to form a class.
Between the two turrets in the east and west directions, they collided directly with each other head-on.
Not far ahead, the torch-bearing team heard the churning of motorcycles and quickly stepped aside.
In these days, almost no one but the Imperial Army can ride on the oil-drinking guy.
Kondo Shinpachi and the old Japanese finally reported the attack to the Imperial Alliance Army.
It's like something happened to the owner's house, and the dog guarding the home came to help.
At this time, no one cares whether it is embarrassing or not.
Suddenly there was the sound of a motorcycle from the north.
A puppet soldier leading the patrol asked the squad leader: "The regiment headquarters called to say that the imperial army was attacked. A motorcycle just arrived. We must be careful."
The puppet squad leader immediately cursed angrily: "It's none of our business when the imperial army is attacked. Even if there is a rout, they will just run away from the mountains."
Another puppet soldier expressed the squad leader's opinion: "The squad leader is right. Our task is to guard the blockade ditch. It is better to do less than to do more."
The puppet soldier who asked the question before quickly explained: "I mean, if we encounter a team that attacks the imperial army, wouldn't it be a meritorious service?"
The pseudo-squad leader scolded: "I did your mother's service, even the imperial army dared to attack, and your mother still wants to do it? If it was really them who came, don't say anything, just raise your hands and surrender, let me hear it clearly Is it done?"
"Then should we hide in the blocked ditch?"
"Hide from your mother, what if the imperial army comes? Seeing how cowardly we are, you still have to peel off our skins? All obey my orders!" The pseudo-squad leader definitely has a long-term vision.
In these days, when someone scolds our ancestors for surrendering to the Japanese, isn't it just to save their lives?
His ability to adapt to the changing circumstances is second to none.
Big Dog's motorcycle riding skills are really not very good, and he almost turned into a blocked ditch once.
The man with a dirty face holding a machine gun in the side of the truck pointed to the sky and swore in front of the big dog that he would never ride on a motorcycle ridden by the big dog again.
The bright headlights of the motorcycles illuminated a group of puppet soldiers parked on the roadside: "Hey, did you guys find any strangers?"
Dirty Face has learned a lot of half-baked Birdman Chinese in the past few days.
"Report to Mr. Taijun, we haven't found anything." The pseudo-squad leader took over the words and said it so softly and kindly, just missing the mark.
It seemed that the future people were really regarded as the imperial army. Everyone lined up neatly to salute and bow, just waiting for the imperial army to give a lecture.
No one pulled a gun.
The puppet soldiers under the puppet squad leader couldn't help but admire the squad leader's foresight.
If it was the imperial army that came, it would be fine.
If the leader of the Imperial Army really came to attack, the machine gun mounted on the motorcycle frame could kill him.
Dirty Face had prepared a lot of questions, but they immediately had no effect and shouted directly: "Hurry up and surrender, I am from the 27th Army."
"Sir, look, don't we all raise one hand?" The pseudo-squad leader immediately shouted to his subordinates: "Hurry up and raise your left hand again!"
I was dumbfounded by a group of cadets from the Ninth Battalion pretending to be a detective team.
Isn't it said that the puppet army is difficult to deal with without the Japs watching?
The pseudo-squad leader raised his hands in surrender and spoke again: "Sir, can I ask what part you are in?"
The big dog was stunned for a moment: "Who gave you the courage to inquire about our details?"
"That's it, sir. Don't you think we are quite cooperative? So you dare to ask the sir for something?"
The big dog was stunned for a moment: "Say"
"As long as the commander doesn't hand over our guns, whatever you say will be ours. If you want to pass through here in the future, please say hello in advance. We won't shine our searchlights here at night and avoid you during patrols. What do you think?"
Dirty Face curled his lips: "Why can't I hand over your guns?"
The pseudo-squad leader showed no fear at all: "Sir, think about it, if you hand over our guns, we won't be able to do our job when we go back. If you come back in the future, it won't be a thief's trouble, right?"
"Your boy is a promising master!"
"Thank you, sir."
"From now on, you will remember the Huangqiudong Guerrilla Squadron."
"Okay. Let's all work together from now on." The squad leader regarded Big Dog, Dirty Face and the others as the defeated guerrillas. After all, there are so many defeated guerrillas in the mountains, and the invincible Black Tiger Village has also returned to the world.
"Hey, let me ask you something, what kind of weapons are there in the turret?" Big Dog thought for a while, but did not directly ask if there were any heavy machine guns.
"Our gun building is the largest stronghold in this area, with six light machine guns, one heavy machine gun, and old mortars."
"Where's the military strength?"
"There is a total of one company stationed, guarding six nearby gun towers in shifts. There are fourteen Japanese instructors in one class. If you want bullets or anything else, you can talk to me. I will go back and ask the company commander to come and let's talk. I suggest you don't go. When it comes to the gun towers, the Japanese asked us to set up multiple lines of defense. It’s really difficult to fight.” After confirming that the opponent was indeed a guerrilla, the pseudo-squad leader poured the beans out of a bamboo tube and made no concealment at all.
It seems unreasonable, but in fact, the pressure faced by the puppet army is also very high. If they are strictly guarded and defended, the people in the mountains will still have to find a way to survive, and they can only fight and fight, and both sides will suffer.
While it may seem that they are subdued, in fact, people from the mountains go to the Imperial Army Security District to do zero-dollar shopping business, and when they come back they often spend a lot of money, and the benefits are unimaginable.
In these days, smart people all know that to get rich, you can’t live alone.
Profit is fundamental.
(End of chapter)
