Chapter 138: The canned little devil tastes really good

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boom!

Wu Ze led the people out of Station 23 and traveled quickly along the Wenyang River.

When we reached a fork in the road, there was a bang. The leading soldier in front stepped on a landmine.

The power of this mine was not small, and it directly sent the three leading soldiers exploring the path under Jiuquan.

There were no screams from the injured at the scene, only the residual smoke and bloody smell.

Of course, even if there were no screams, an atmosphere of fear still permeated the team.

Under normal circumstances, landmines are also buried on Tubal Road, but the mines buried do not have much explosive charge. They only injure as many people as possible without killing them.

The landmine in front of me is very powerful and can directly take people away.

The fear of death stopped Wu Ze's team.

"Chief Zhong, what should we do?" Someone looked at Wu Ze suspiciously.

"What should we do? This road is closest to Wenyang River, so hurry up and get there." Wu Ze urged directly.

There are three roads in the fork in front of you.

The road where the mines went off just now is the shortest road to the upper reaches of the Wenyang River.

Of course, on the nearest road, the 28th Regiment had already laid mines in advance.

In fact, these three forked roads have all been mined.

Wu Ze was even informed by Wang Damao. Wu Ze knew exactly how many landmines were buried in these three roads, and even knew where they were buried.

Wu Ze had to act out this tragic scene well and coordinate with the actions of the large army.

After listening to Wu Ze's urging, no one dared to move.

Although there are engineers in the team, they are not demining engineers.

If engineers and soldiers do not clear mines, who would dare to leave?

Seeing that no one dared to leave, Wu Ze said angrily: "The Wenyang River is cut off. The best way is to dig a ditch from the dry river bed and lead the water into the downstream Fort Village. The Fort Village in front of us has no water. Let's continue to delay it. , I missed the important event of the imperial army, I am not afraid to clarify my words, and you will have no good fruits to eat before the station commander wants to kill me."

Although Wu Zehua said this, he still understood that even if these puppet soldiers were sent to die, they still had to find ways.

Only a fool would force someone with a gun.

If you force others to die, you will also be shot.

Wu Ze casually took out a dice and a bowl: "I'm going to throw the dice now, and then it depends on everyone's luck. This dice has six points, you can guess the points. If you guess correctly, congratulations, Let’s explore the way ahead.”

When everyone heard this, they were all a little stunned.

It’s not that many of them have never been to a casino. Casinos win by guessing the numbers.

Section Chief Zhong guessed the right number and went to explore the path. This, this, is this the wrong thing?

So, someone whispered to Wu Ze: "Chief Zhong, did you do it the other way around? Aren't the people who can't guess the path supposed to find the way?"

When Wu Ze saw this, he said: "That's okay. If you think my rules are unreasonable, then I can change them. Those who guess correctly don't have to..."

Before Wu Ze finished speaking, everyone hurriedly said:

"Chief Zhong, let's follow your first rule."

"That's right, Section Chief Zhong, according to the first rule, whoever guesses the number can only blame him for being unlucky."

"Chief Zhong, the first rule is actually fair. Just follow the first rule."



This die has six points, and the probability of guessing it correctly is less than 17%. When the result comes out, less than 17% of people will die.

If the guess fails, 83% of people will have to die. This is too risky and not cost-effective.

Except for the engineers digging the river, the remaining people were quickly divided into six parts, representing one to six respectively. The number of people was not much different and was fairly even.

Wu Ze threw the dice into the bowl. The dice spun several times in the bowl and finally stopped at the bottom of the bowl: three o'clock.

When the dice came out, the puppet soldiers representing three points felt like they were mourning for their heirs:

"How could it be three o'clock? My luck is too bad."

"I have never guessed correctly in the casino. I can guess the points that are worth the trouble. Fate is so tricky."

"It's not fair, Chief Zhong. I think we should win two out of three games."

"Yes, Chief Zhong, that's not fair."



The puppet soldiers representing other points saw that they were the lucky ones. Seeing the puppet soldiers representing three points shouting that it was unfair, Wu Ze did not need to speak. These people themselves helped Wu Ze stabilize the situation:

"What is fair or unfair? This is the fairest. Who let you choose three points?"

"Yes, that's right. Section Chief Zhong is very fair. Hurry up. Don't be impatient. Go explore the road quickly."

"Yes, yes, hurry up, don't delay Section Chief Zhong's mission."

"Hurry up, hurry up, the weather is so hot and the sun is so bright, we can hardly stand it anymore, let alone the water supply in the Fortress Village is cut off, hurry up."



The selected dozens of puppet soldiers had no choice but to explore the way.

When someone left, he said to Wu Ze: "Chief Zhong, can we explore two other ways?"

"Okay." Wu Ze nodded.

Anyway, the three forks in the road are all mined. As long as you can delay the time, you can do whatever you want.

Most of these dozens of puppet soldiers chose the other two forked roads. After all, a mine exploded on that forked road just now, and the three bloody corpses were not just decorations.

Soon, the sound of landmine explosions was also heard from the other two forks.

boom!

boom!

boom!



After several landmine explosions, half of the puppet soldiers exploring the path were gone.

Of course, not all of them were killed, most of them were wounded.

"Ah, my leg, my leg is broken, save me, save me, Chief Zhong, save me!"

"My eyes, my eyes."

"Save me, save me."



The wounded lay on the ground and howled miserably.

Wu Ze pretended to be furious: "Damn it, this cunning Tuba Road actually planted landmines on three roads. This is deliberately preventing us from going to Wenyang River."

"Chief Zhong, what should we do?" Someone approached Wu Ze nervously.

"What else can we do? Send the wounded back first." Wu Ze said angrily, "We can't leave here, let's take a detour."

As soon as the puppet soldiers heard about the detour, they all shouted in their hearts that Chief Zhong was wise.

What they are most worried about now is that Wu Ze forces them to continue taking these three paths.

The wounded were carried back for treatment, and Wu Ze quickly took a detour with the remaining people.

The group of people arrived at the entrance of a deserted village, before they had time to take a breath.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Da da da!

Da da da!



Suddenly there was heavy gunfire in the village.

All the leading soldiers who explored the road were immediately reimbursed.

The puppet soldiers around Wu Ze quickly raised their guns to fight back. Wu Ze said: "Don't be obsessed with fighting. Don't you see? This is Tubal Road's delaying tactic. They are stalling for time."

Dozens of corpses were abandoned at the entrance of the abandoned village, and Wu Ze led the puppet soldiers to take a detour again.

When we arrived at the new location, the road here was mined.

After the number of puppet soldiers under Wu Ze was reduced by a dozen, Wu Ze took another detour and was once again blocked by Tubal Road. This time it was even more brutal, and half of the people were lost.



A blocking position of the 28th Regiment.

"Everyone, listen up. According to the intelligence, a group of traitors and devils have transported a batch of supplies to Ping'an County. They will be here soon." Yang Dali, commander of the first battalion of the 28th Regiment, said to his soldiers: "Wait a while. When a fight breaks out, everyone, please take it easy and don't beat the traitors to death. You have to give them a way to survive and let them transport half of the supplies to Ping'an County."

As soon as Yang Dali finished speaking, many soldiers still complained.

Although Yang Dali had already stated to them in advance:

"Battal Commander, why did you give up half of the supplies? Why didn't we get everything done?"

"That's right, battalion commander, let's forget that our battalion doesn't get the chance to go to the Fortress to make a fortune. We can only make half of the fortune by setting up an ambush. This is too stupid."

"Battal Commander, let's make things right. We won't all get rich. Will you be able to sleep when we go home at night?"



Facing the complaints of the soldiers, Yang Dali could only stare: "Shut up, shut up, shut up. The order given to me by the regiment leader is to put half of the supplies in. I also told the regiment leader and you I have the same idea, but the group leader said that if I dare to rob all the supplies, he will let me go to the cooking class to wash pots."

"Batalion Commander, what on earth do the regiment commander think?" Some people were still puzzled.

"Okay, I can't figure out what the leader is thinking, and I won't think about it anymore. Anyway, you all remember it clearly. The two devils are coming, leave me some hands." Yang Dali lowered his head and was not in a high mood. .

Second Battalion Commander Zhang Gangzi was given the task of going to Bao Baozhuang to make a fortune, so we can only...sigh.

Yang Dali couldn't help but start to miss Wu Ze again. If Wu Ze had stayed in the 28th Regiment, based on the life-and-death friendship that we followed him and passed behind the Japs Regiment, we would definitely not do this kind of thing now. The task of harvesting half of the oil and water.

If things go wrong, we will all take over the Fortress Village alone.

"Batalion Commander, the Japanese transport team is here." Someone came and reported to Yang Dali.

"Everyone, listen up. The Japanese transport team is here. Stay calm and remember my orders." Yang Dali once again instilled orders into the soldiers, and then cheered up.

There is not much supplies in Ping'an County, and these two devils must have received a death order.

Even if you want to hold back, you can't be careless.

If you are careless, you will lose Jingzhou!

Although the group leader Ding Wei mentioned the loss of Jingzhou many times in front of Yang Dali, Yang Dali couldn't figure out whether we have Jingzhou, and I don't know what Jingzhou is.

Anyway, we can’t afford to lose it.

The two stupid dog officers sent over by Wu Ze brought supplies into the 28th Regiment's sphere of influence.

At the beginning, both of them were extremely careful and nervous.

This Tubalu is a hungry evil ghost. If he sees the supplies, he will definitely eat them alive.

As a result, they found that the march was very smooth, and they had traveled one-third of the way to the defense area of ​​the 28th Regiment. Although they were harassed by sporadic Tubal Road, there was no big trouble at all.

This made the two stupid dog officers have to admire Section Chief Zhong.

Section Chief Zhong is still awesome. The main force of Tubal Road in the 28th Regiment must have been sent to Fort Village. Even their so-called district squad, county brigade, and militiamen must have been transferred there.

Therefore, they had only sporadic harassment along the way.

As for the troops escorting the supplies, there were a full battalion of troops with fierce firepower, and they were not afraid of this sporadic harassment at all.

The two were eager to pass through the 28th Regiment's defense area and reach Ping'an County as soon as possible, so the march speed was accelerated a lot.

As for exploring the path, I was also a lot careless.

Ever since, he was suddenly plunged into Yang Dali's ambush.

"Hit me!"

Yang Dali controlled the machine gun and fired a row of bullets. Several puppet soldiers fell into a pool of blood.

Soldiers from the 1st Battalion of the 28th Regiment immediately followed and opened fire.

The two stupid dog officers were also unlucky. The first row of soldiers from the 1st Battalion of the 28th Regiment poured in firepower, and both of them fell in a pool of blood.

The puppet soldiers in this battalion are actually not weak in firepower. Their machine guns spit out fierce tongues of fire.

But as soon as the two leading section members died, they were immediately leaderless.

Once it is leaderless, no matter how powerful the firepower is, it will be a mess.

Even if Yang Dali wanted to keep it, what he didn't expect was that the puppet soldiers actually gave up on transporting the supplies and turned around and ran away.

"This, this, this..." Yang Dali looked at this situation, his expression was naturally very confused.

Isn't the counterattack firepower of this puppet army very fierce? We are still planning to lower the firepower to fight back and let half of you pass. This, this, this **** is all running away?

I, I, how can I report to the group leader when I go back?

"Battal Commander, I, I, should we rush down to collect the supplies?"

"Battalion Commander, should we continue the pursuit?"

"Battal Commander, what should we do now?"



All the soldiers turned their attention to Yang Dali.

Yang Dali scratched his forehead and said decisively: "Chase me and kill as many puppet soldiers as you can. I have kept all the supplies, so just take them all."

Anyway, this task has been done badly, so we might as well just stop doing it and maximize the benefits.

"Kill!"

"Come on!"

The soldiers of the 1st Battalion of the 28th Regiment got up from the ground and scrambled to chase down the fleeing puppet soldiers.

Yang Dali came to the transported materials and grabbed them casually.

With a crash, a pile of cans fell from above.

Yang Dali picked up a can and opened it with a bayonet. He tasted a piece and praised: "This little devil's can tastes really good."

"Battal Commander, didn't you say that half of the supplies should be sent to Ping'an County?" Someone approached Yang Dali and asked suspiciously, "Let's wrap up all the supplies. When we get back, the commander won't really let you wash pots in the cooking class, right?"

"You should try it too." Yang Dali gave the other party a piece. As soon as the latter ate it, he praised the delicious taste.

Yang Dali said: "Such a good thing, there is no such seizure in Fortress Village. Let's get it right. When we get back, the regiment leader will have to praise me. How can I be asked to wash pots in the cooking class? It's impossible!"

The team that chased the two Japanese soldiers came back soon. Because the two Japanese soldiers abandoned their supplies and ran too fast, they were not able to kill many of them.

Yang Dali didn't care anymore. He called the team to bury the body nearby, and happily returned to the 28th Regiment with the captured supplies.

When Ding Wei, the leader of the 28th regiment, saw that Yang Dali had brought back all the seizures, he scolded him: "Yang Dali, have you turned a deaf ear to my words? Didn't I tell you time and time again that the supplies are needed?" Let half go?"

Ding Wei was really angry that Wu Ze had made a long-term business, but was suddenly turned into a one-shot deal by Yang Dali.

"Captain, you really can't blame me, you can't blame me." Yang Dali explained, "You can ask my soldiers, I really remembered your orders, but as soon as the fight started, the two Japanese gave up. The supplies ran away, and they ran away without fighting with us. Can you blame me?"

"You go to the cooking class and wash the pots." Ding Wei scolded.

"Why, I won't go, I won't go." Yang Dali couldn't figure it out. Can he be blamed for this? If not, blame those two Japs. They didn't cooperate with me.

"If you don't go, write an 800-word examination and choose one yourself." Ding Wei said.

When Yang Dali heard the 800-word examination, he immediately became excited.

Yang Dali, like the second battalion commander Zhang Gangzi, was not afraid of being put in solitary confinement or going to the battlefield to fight against the Japanese and traitors. He was just afraid of the so-called inspection written by the regiment leader. Moreover, it was only 800 words long. Yang Dali knew all the words. , not as many as Zhang Gangzi.

"Okay, leader, I'm going to the cooking class to wash the pots, but if you can give me an extra can of meat for lunch..." Yang Dali was too greedy for this little devil's canned meat.

"You still want to share more canned meat!" Ding Wei scolded, "You secretly ate canned meat, and I won't settle the score with you. If you still want to worry about it, I think you really want to write an eight hundred-word inspection." .”

Yang Dali didn't dare to chatter anymore and ran away quickly.

Ding Wei looked at the confiscated materials brought back by Yang Dali and thought to himself that this long-running business would be gone if it were gone.

With the supplies seized from the fortress village in front of us, the 28th Regiment is not short of food for the time being.