The entire 226th Regiment marched into Heyuan County.
When Shiro Okamura saw the scene of "white pigs" next to "white pigs" on the street, he immediately understood what those useless soldiers were afraid of.
This scene is indeed a bit scary.
However, Shiro Okamura is a veteran who has been on the battlefield for more than 20 years. This small scene cannot scare him.
He cursed:
"Tubalu, everyone should die!"
Then he told the commander of the wing, Hirono Shiina:
"Shiina-kun, send people quickly to collect the remains of the Locust Army warriors!
In addition, a report was sent to the Division Commander, informing me that the 225th Regiment has arrived in Heyuan County and has driven Tubal Road out of Heyuan County. However, Tubal Road has now fled into the mountains. Please give instructions to the Division Commander whether our regiment should Conduct pursuit. "
"Hi!"
Shiina Hirano nodded quickly.
Then he waved his hand and arranged for a large team of people to collect the remains.
Then we planned to arrange for people to go through the county and go to Heyuan Railway Station.
But before he could speak, there was a sudden explosion——
"boom!"
A few bits of flesh and blood splattered on his face.
"ah……"
"it hurts!"
"my hand!"
Several screams were heard.
He took a look and saw that the three or four soldiers who had just followed his order to collect the remains of the Locust Army warriors were covered with bruises and dying from a grenade that came from nowhere.
As for the body of the Locust Army warrior, it became even more dilapidated.
"Bagya Road!"
Before Shiina Hirono could say anything, Okamura Shiro next to him was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened, and he wanted to draw a knife and kill someone.
Tubal Road is too insidious. They even used the remains of their Locust Army warriors to place booby traps. This is simply a lack of martial ethics!
It took him a long while to restrain himself and ordered:
"Let the engineers eliminate these booby traps!"
When the engineer squad leader received the order, his face suddenly turned bitter.
He only has a small team with dozens of people, but at a glance, there are hundreds of corpses on this street. How long will it take to wait in line?
God knows which corpse has a booby trap underneath it, and which one doesn't?
But he did not dare to oppose the opinion of the captain, so he could only lead his people to work honestly.
While working, I thought: Why was I so stupid in the first place and chose to study engineering and military science?
It's not as good as infantry. Although charging on the battlefield is dangerous, it's not as good as clearing mines every day, right?
…
At this time, some thoughtful people in Heyuan County suddenly came out when they saw the little devil entering the city.
When a pot-bellied rich man saw Okamura Shiro, it was as if he were meeting his biological father. His nose burst into tears and tears burst out. He rushed out and knelt down in front of Okamura Shiro, crying:
"Grandpa Taijun, you are finally here!
Those Tubal gang are so abominable, they raided all my home and shops!
You must help me make the decision! "
As soon as he took the lead, several other embarrassed local rich men behind him also started crying:
"Yes, yes, Grandpa Taijun, and us."
There is no doubt that these people are the traitors in Heyuan County.
These guys have an extraordinary foundation in Heyuan County. Last night, Yang Yuanshan arranged for soldiers to arrest them all over the city and search their property, but they still escaped.
Now they come out to kneel down and lick the little devil.
Seeing the spinelessness of these people, Okamura Shiro suddenly smiled sinisterly and did not answer their words. Instead, he turned to Shiina Hirano and said:
"Shiina-kun, it seems our engineers can take a break."
"Your Excellency, Captain, what do you mean?"
Shiina Hirano guessed what this guy wanted to do, but he was not sure.
After all, he was thinking that with the 226th Regiment stationed in Heyuan County, these fat rats might still be useful, right?
Okamura Shiro didn't care whether Shiina Hirano really didn't understand or pretended not to understand, he explained sadly:
"Since these Chinese people are friends of my Locust Army, they should naturally help us collect the remains of the Locust Army warriors, right?"
“But, aren’t there booby traps?
I'm afraid if they were allowed to go, the remains of the Locust Army warriors would be easily damaged. "
Shiina Hirano hesitated for a moment.
Of course, he doesn't feel sorry for these guys who are full of fat at first sight.
"Yoshi, it doesn't matter.
Shiina-kun, just think that the warriors died under the enemy's bombardment! "
Okamura Shiro said ruthlessly.
Hearing what he said, Shiina Hirono suddenly felt a little chilled. He died, and even the whole body could not be left behind. How miserable!
But he could only nod and said:
"Your Excellency, the commander, your words make sense."
Seeing that the other party agreed with his idea, Okamura Shiro immediately pointed at Huang Shiro and ordered:
“Yoshi!
You, bring someone to help us collect the remains of the Locust Army warriors!
Otherwise, you will die! "
Huang Silang was a little confused when he heard this.
I thought: Why is this Taijun different from the previous Taijun Sato?
Shouldn't I have given him a banquet first?
However, he turned around and saw those "white pigs", which were indeed a bit scary when placed on the street.
He nodded immediately:
"Don't worry, Grandpa Taijun, I will send someone right away."
Seeing how knowledgeable this guy was, Shiro Okamura was immediately very satisfied, and a smile appeared on his face:
"Xinxi, you are indeed a good friend of the Locust Army.
What's your name? "
When the Taijun officer in front of him, who knew he was a colonel just by looking at his epaulettes, asked him his name, Huang Silang was as happy as if he had eaten bee shit.
He quickly salivated and said:
"Grandpa Taijun, my name is Huang Silang. He is the sustaining president of Heyuan County. Taijun Sato and I are good friends.
Grandpa Taijun, if you need anything, you can tell me. "
When Okamura Shiro heard that this guy was Satoga's good-for-nothing friend, he despised him even more.
Friends who are trash must be trash too!
But his face remained calm, and he nodded and said:
"Yo Xi, Huang Sang, since you are a friend of my Locust Army, please help me collect the remains of these Locust Army warriors first."
"Yes, yes. The villain will do it right away."
Huang Silang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Then, dozens of regiment members, servants, and shop assistants were called out from nowhere and began to collect the little devil's body.
However, what Huang Silang didn't expect was that when he carried the first corpse, nothing happened and everything went smoothly.
When carrying the second body, everyone saw a smoking grenade under the body.
Before they had time to react, it exploded.
The two gang members were directly blown to death, and the flying shrapnel also hit one of his buddies.
It hurt so much that the guy screamed.
Huang Shiro was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he ran to Okamura Shiro, who was about to turn around and leave, and begged:
"Grandpa Taijun, there is a bomb under that body! It's so scary!"
"Baga! You are a piece of trash!
Go and restrain yourself immediately, otherwise all of you will die! "
Okamura Shiro turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.
As soon as Huang Silang saw this little Japs Commander wave his hand, the wolf-like little Japs under his command pointed their black muzzles at him, and he was so scared that he wet his pants.
How dare you say another word?
He nodded quickly and tremblingly:
"Yes, yes, I will do it now, little man!"
At this moment, he missed Sato He very much.
Although in order to please Sato He, he lost one of the most beautiful concubines, but so what?
It’s better than being scared to the point of peeing in your pants now!
At this moment, he felt that it was so difficult to be a dog!
…
Wearing still dripping trousers and returning to his subordinates, Huang Silang regained his arrogance and ordered:
“Why don’t you hurry up and get to work!
Hurry and collect Taijun's body, otherwise Grandpa Taijun will let you all die! "
The group members turned pale with fright and trembled:
"Mr. Huang, there are bombs under those corpses. They will explode as soon as we touch them!"
“What’s wrong with the bomb?
I'll blow you up and you'll be damned!
If you can help Taijun do things, you can still enjoy yourself even if you die! "
Huang Silang looked matter-of-fact.
After hearing such outrageous words, those regiment members and servants complained in their hearts.
He wanted to resist, but he was afraid that his parents and family would be retaliated by Huang Silang.
They knew how domineering Huang Silang was in Heyuan County. He could be called a local emperor, and he could destroy families with just one word!
In desperation, they could only continue to clean up tremblingly, praying in their hearts that they would have better luck and not encounter bombs.
When Huang Silang saw these gang members going to work honestly, he immediately felt: It seems that it feels good to be a dog!
Dogs and dogs can be different!
As long as he can have a good relationship with Grandpa Taijun and let Grandpa Taijun be his master, then he will still be the local emperor of Heyuan County!
What if the Eighth Route Army ransacked my own home?
Relying on Grandpa Taijun, I can buy the family property again in less than half a year!
Thinking of this, he turned to look at the wealthy locals with him.
He secretly wondered which family had the strongest remaining wealth. After two days, he would use Grandpa Taijun's influence to turn his family property into his own.
As he thought about it, he smiled a bit sinisterly.
…
At this time, another little Japanese messenger ran up to Huang Silang and said arrogantly:
"Huang Sang, your Excellency, the commander of the regiment, orders you to prepare meals for four thousand people and deliver them to our Locust Army camp within an hour!"
"What? Meals for four thousand people?
Taijun, the villain’s food has been confiscated by Tubalu. It’s really impossible to do this! "
Huang Silang complained repeatedly.
Although he planned to use the power of the little devil to get his family property back, hasn't it been implemented yet?
He was asked to prepare three or five tables of good wine and good food, but he could barely do it relying on his many years of experience.
But now, he really can’t do it to feed four thousand people!
"Baga! You idiot.
Your food was confiscated. Could it be that those unruly people in this city were also confiscated? "
The little devil kicked Huang Silang in the stomach, bending his waist into a shrimp ball.
After hearing this, Huang Silang's eyes suddenly lit up and he thought to himself: That's right! I am Taijun's dog now. In this Manheyuan County, besides Taijun, that's me. A little grain is nothing!
He quickly endured the pain in his stomach, barely raised his head and said to the little devil:
"Tai...Taijun, I understand what to do. However, there are many unruly people in this city. Can Taijun please ask the captain to send a small team to me to deter those unruly people?"
"Yoshi! Just wait! I'll report to the captain right away!"
…
Soon, Huang Silang led a small team of little devils to show off their power in Heyuan County. He looted bags of food with blood and tears from people's homes.
Countless people who did not take advantage of the previous retreat of the Independent Regiment and fled the county with them had their families wiped out and their families destroyed.
How tragic!
(End of chapter)
