A red signal flare rose into the sky.

Seeing the signal flares take off, Xizi, the platoon leader of the Bujian platoon, finally breathed a sigh of relief. There were dozens of Japanese men in front of him. He could swallow it with one mouth, but he couldn't touch it. In the past two hours, he had been playing with a child. He almost felt frustrated to death. Now he can finally pull the net!

"Grouter! Bomb me!"

"Screen team, sniper team, cover!"

"Bomb drop team! Get close to prepare to explode!"

With Xizi's command, the soldiers immediately started to move, and the accuracy of the firepower increased in an instant, and even the grenade launcher was spitting out in the exam.

The Japanese were confused. Why did the Eighth Route Army, who had been entangled with them for nearly three hours, suddenly become so strong? In just a few minutes, six or seven of the remaining thirty Japanese fell down. The Japanese were still preparing to consolidate their positions. The Eighth Route Army launched a decisive attack. Two crooked machine guns wanted to save and occupy them, but with just roar, the two machine gunners were shot and fell to the ground without any suspense. The deputy shooter changed and was knocked down just now when they aimed.

"They... did they intentionally..." The Japanese captain reacted. Before he could delve into the intentions of the Eighth Route Army, the grenades fell one by one.

More than seventy meters!

He widened his eyes, and in the incredible moments, a grenade near him exploded, and a sharp shrapnel ended his voice.

Like Xizi, after seeing the signal flare lifted off, the monk ordered the Japanese in front of him to hit the pain.

The Independent Regiment is famous for its bravery and good fighting. Under the leadership of Li Yunlong, even though he sacrificed his troops one after another, Li Yunlong's curses and curses, the military spirit of the Independent Regiment has always been passed down!

When they saw the enemy, they were just a group of howling wolves!

The reconnaissance company was carefully selected from the entire regiment, one by one, one by one by Zheng Yingqi!

Or they did not have the same conditions as those of the soldiers of later generations, but they were catalyzed in the war, not to mention that they had received modern training from Zheng Yingqi.

When they stopped deliberately stopping their hands and attacking the Japanese, they... were a group of fearless and braver war gods.

The monk was carrying a fewer people than the Japanese, but in the more than an hour of battle, the Japanese had already fallen into a disadvantage in numbers without realizing it. When the real attack began, the Japanese instantly realized what the huge gap between heaven and earth was.

The final battle ended with the monk leading his men into the Japanese position - the assault platoon was Zheng Yingqi who built an attacking force similar to the Rangers. The monk himself was like a sharp spear. Under his leadership, the assault platoon's ability to attack was like a buff. The hand-to-hand combat that the Japanese were good at was originally good at has become the stage for the assault platoon's personal show.

After all... no matter how strong the bayonet fighting skills are, they cannot compare to the close-range advantage of pistols?

The monk who only poked the two Japanese soldiers and saw his subordinates easily ending the battle, he felt inexplicably disappointed. He suddenly remembered that since he met Zheng Yingqi, his personal bravery and excellent hand-to-hand combat seemed to have changed.

The monk quickly threw this distracting thought out of his mind. He looked at the Zhuangzi below, and his eyes turned into ""—there were a lot of equipment waiting for him to pick it up, so he shouted to his subordinates: "Comrades, clean up the battlefield, we... it's time to meet the Japanese below!"

...

Jiebingzhuang.

Takashi Ono is so angry!

He never expected that in just a blink of an eye, his respected captain Taketaka Kawada was killed by the Eighth Route Army.

Looking at the notes written in Japanese, Takashi Ono held the saber's hand and kept trembling.

Gou Buzheng and Zhang Mazi next to him didn't dare to make a fuss at this moment, and kept criticizing the Eighth Route Army. They wanted to reduce their guilt in this way, but without Kawata's control, Ono Takashi was just a mad dog who did not recognize his relatives. Gou Buzheng and Zhang Mazi kept making Ono Takashi realize one thing:

If these two bastards had not had internal conflicts, he would not have brought people to suppress them. If he did not bring people to suppress them, the Eighth Route Army would not have found an opportunity to attack Kawata!

So... they are the culprits!

"Baga!" Ono Takaya cursed like a wild beast. The first reaction of the two traitors was to bow their heads and be scolded, but this time they were not Taijun's scolding, but Taijun's butcher's butcher's knife.

Ono Takashi slashed the command knife with red eyes. I don’t know how much strength he used. Zhang Mazi’s head was cut off directly by Ono Takashi. As blood splattered, Ono Takashi waved his knife again and slashed at Gou Buzheng. After hearing the bang, Gou Buzheng was so scared that he turned around and ran away. But as soon as he ran a few steps, he was caught up by Ono Takashi and chopped to the ground with one knife.

Gou Buzheng's life was strong. Not only did he not die after falling to the ground, but he screamed in pain, but was slashed by Ono Takashi one by one. I don't know how many times he was killed. Gou Buzheng lost his struggle - two devoted traitors were killed by the Japanese in anger.

Ono Takashi, whose face was covered in blood, not only did not wake up, but became even more angry because of the blood. He roared and ordered:

"Catch them up! I'm going to chop them into meat sauce! I'm going to use their heads to pay tribute to Captain Kawada!"

Takashi Ono looked down on the Chinese army from the bottom of his heart and did not realize the current situation. He had made a big mistake by waving the butcher knife at the two puppet army company commanders. If he could wake up earlier, he might still have a chance of 10% or 20% of the chance of getting alive. But not only did he not wake up, he made a fatal wrong decision.

...

After killing Kawata, Zheng Yingqi's team ran away and ran away with a lot of seizures - he hoped that the Japanese could chase him out, and he hoped that the Japanese could chase him foolishly, giving the Reconnaissance Company and the 2nd Company a chance to adjust their troops, so that this would also be able to encircle and annihilate the Japanese team and completely bury the Oro Squadron.

But he felt...

The orthodox Japanese who have received an orthodox education will not be so stupid. They will definitely realize that the situation is wrong and shrink their troops into groups to evacuate to the Guanmiao stronghold.

But Zheng Yingqi never thought that the Japanese actually chased them out!

A small team of Japanese soldiers stopped the puppet troops in the military village and chased them out!

"Is this... a god assist?" Zheng Yingqi was stunned and ordered with ecstasy: "Run slowly, don't let the Japanese catch up with us! Do you understand?"

"I understand, isn't it just hanging the Japanese?" The soldiers of the Special Reconnaissance Platoon laughed. Ki-Fao, Ki-Fao, it's not difficult.

Zheng Yingqi also smiled and said, "Yes, let's hold the Japanese and give our people time to assemble troops. After eating the puppet troops in the village, they turned around and ate the Japanese in one bite. Haha, I guess the Japanese would never have dreamed that we would have this kind of operation, right? Tsk tsk, a squadron of Japanese can actually beat dogs with meat buns!"

I'm so panicked! I'm just a 8th Route Army, why are I panicked? He dares to kill me?

Thinking of this, he mustered up the courage, and then looked at Duan Peng unwillingly, trying to show his fearlessness and courage. Unfortunately, he forgot that there were no Japanese around him, and his behavior was like a clown's performance.

Duan Peng initially thought he had met a tough traitor, but later when he saw this guy almost pissed his pants, he couldn't help laughing out loud. After finally holding back his laughter, he found that this traitor actually dared to look at him!

Looking at me?

Duan Peng sneered in his heart and instantly changed into a murderous look. Since Duan Peng followed Zheng Yingqi, the Japanese who died in his hands were not even thirty or twenty. This murderous aura was not something that a corrupt traitor could stop. After only two seconds of looking at each other, the translator subconsciously took a few steps back and his eyes also dodged.

And Chacha, as if cooperating with Duan Peng, the fierce gunfire just now suddenly calmed down.

True God's Assistance!

Duan Peng was overjoyed and ignored the traitor. Instead, he smiled proudly and said, "Did you hear it? The gunshots stopped! Of course, you can also think that the Japanese won, but did the Japanese really win? You should have the account in your heart, right?"

The puppet soldiers were not stupid. The gunshots became fierce after the deep hole of the signal flare, and now they were calmed down from the intensity. Obviously, it was impossible for the Japanese to win. After all, these are two battlefields. If the Japanese could win easily, they would not have been delayed until now!

So there is only one explanation, that is, the Japanese are finished!

"Brothers, don't listen to his instigation. Even if the imperial army loses, it will be temporary! We can catch him and ask for credit from the imperial army!" A deadly hard-working voice came from the crowd.

The man who spoke took the initiative to push the puppet troops around him and exposed himself - he was a platoon leader of the puppet army. This man was also very brave, but unfortunately he forgot the root and recognized the thief as his father!

According to the idea of ​​this traitor, if he stood up and called out, many puppet troops should be inspired by him, and then he would kill the Eighth Route Army. These puppet troops would have no way out and would have to follow him at that time. With such merits, the Japanese would definitely give him a promotion.

But he never expected that as soon as he stood up and wanted to perform, someone suddenly rushed up and stabbed him directly into his heart with a bayonet.

The traitor struggled to look at the person who stabbed him, but he felt more and more aware of his eyes. He pointed at him in confusion and said, "You...you are...Eighth Route Army..."

The soldier slammed the puppet army's big-brimmed hat on his head to the ground, kicked the traitor who insisted on not falling to the ground, and said domineeringly: "I'm the Eighth Route Army! Which traitor wants to stand up and speak stubbornly?"

There are deadly hard-working figures in the puppet army, but there is absolutely no fool who is willing to seek death. When they see an Eighth Route Army suddenly popping up from their own people, even if someone wants to rebel, they have to consider whether there are Eighth Route Army around them? They can't help but look at the people around them with their eyes flashing. As long as they don't look familiar to them, they think that the other party is Eighth Route Army!

There were nearly 300 puppet troops in the huge field, but no one dared to rebel for a long time!

"Coward!" Duan Peng sneered in his heart. He had known that the puppet army was a good player to bully the people. He was full of pussy when fighting, but he didn't expect these puppet soldiers to be so bad!

"Let me hear it all, I want to survive," Duan Peng said loudly, "Put the weapons there, and then go there to stand there! Those who want to resist to the end will continue to stand here. I really think I am here alone? If you are not convinced, you can try it!"

Although the puppet soldiers dare not rebel, they dare not and are unwilling to put down their weapons in the face of Duan Peng's harmony. In their thoughts, as long as there is a gun, I will shoot you if I am too anxious!

Seeing that the puppet soldiers did not respond, Duan Peng felt a little anxious. If the stalemate continued, it would be troublesome for the puppet soldiers to be deceived.

Just when Duan Peng was anxious, a puppet army suddenly said, "That Eighth Route Army, will you kill me if I put down my gun?"

Duan Peng was happy when he saw the "pseudo-army" who was asking about it. It was Zhao Shuanzi. He thought to himself that this kid was so damn smart, but he said, "Our Eighth Route Army treats prisoners with preferential treatment, and this is not something that can be said to be blown out!"

Zhao Shuanzi hesitated deliberately, then gritted his teeth and said, "The Japanese even cut off our company commander. I might be able to deal with me this time. I just don't want to wear this skin anymore! Fuck him, I quit! I surrender!"

Some people took the lead, and some puppet troops who were unwilling to continue eating Japanese food put down their weapons. After seeing this situation, some stubborn factions decided to fight, shout, and encourage others to shoot at the Eighth Route Army. However, the special reconnaissance platoons mixed in the puppet army were not covered. They had killed such stubborn factions as soon as possible. After seven or eight Eighth Route Army jumped out one after another, the deadly hard elements in the puppet army were afraid.

It's endless! Only then can I know how many Eighth Route Army members are still in it. In this case, even if they are unwilling or unhappy, they can only follow the exile and put down their weapons.

Finally, more than 300 puppet troops all put down their weapons and stayed aside honestly. Duan Peng looked at this scene, with an expression of everything under control, but he was full of pride, pride and fear!

Actually... he actually captured these Japanese!

More than twenty minutes later, Zhao Dazhi rushed into the Jiebing Village with the soldiers of the 2nd Company, but the scene that came before them made them feel very moved when they think about it many years later - more than 300 people, even if there were more than 300 pigs, only seven or eight people, then they had to catch them for a day or a day, right?

But in just one round, seven or eight people captured more than 300 puppet troops!
Chapter completed!