under fire

Chapter 1640 Cruel Tiger La

"Liu Zhiyuan?" Looking at the face of the inviter, Kong Xianzhong was in a good mood. The man opposite him was an old friend.

Traffic officer Liu Zhiyuan recognized Kong Xianzhong, who had helped the wounded on the Eighth Route, and hurried forward.

The two sides shook hands and greeted each other politely in the open space.

Before the polite words were finished, I saw a person pushing through the crowd under the stars and coming with his head held high.

Under the moonlight, I could see that the person who came was nine feet tall, with a waist circumference of nine feet, a head as big as a toad's eyes, and trembling flesh all over his body, looking like a beast.

With a light machine gun on his shoulder and piles of backpacks, how can he be so powerful?

Kong Xianzhong sighed secretly in his heart, he was really Marshal Tianpeng descending to the mortal world!

The marshal strode in front of the two of them, stood with his legs crossed and his shoulders swayed. He looked to the left to look at the traffic officer, and then to the right to stare at Kong Xianzhong. A mean smile began to appear on his ugly face, and he opened his mouth with a big mouth: "Which road is this?" ?”

Kong Xianzhong, who should have come from a rough and shabby background, quickly replied: "Most of the people in the village are strong people from my Kongjiazhuang. In order to survive, they have to temporarily compromise."

The fat on Luo Fugui's face trembled: "Grandma, when you become a puppet soldier for the Japanese, you call it humiliation?"

Kong Xianzhong felt a thump in his heart and quickly handed over his hand: "It concerns hundreds of old, weak, women and children. We must find a way for them to survive."

Luo Fugui kept thinking in his mind that there were spy spies of Japanese and traitors everywhere. If the shots were fired, there was no guarantee that the puppet soldiers in the village would not slip through the net.

The identity of the Ninth Battalion as a fake army will be exposed sooner or later.

If you sneak into the real and fake troops named Kong, won't everything be safe?

If you do this well, you won't be afraid of being discovered by the Japanese and traitors after dawn.

So Luo Fugui immediately made up his mind to sneak into the puppet army.

About to speak.

"Captain Luo!" Traffic officer Liu Zhiyuan saw that Luo Fugui suddenly stopped talking. He knew very well the virtues of Captain Luo. Liu Zhiyuan let go of Kong Xianzhong and quickly explained: "Mr. Kong once took in our wounded. They did It’s a last resort.”

Luo Fugui frowned and asked deliberately: "Isn't that just a wallflower?"

The Eighth Route Army was famous for not fearing death. No matter how many people there were in the village, they were no match for them. Once there was a conflict, people would definitely bleed to death. Kong Xianzhong smiled sadly: "It's not wrong to say that we are just outsiders. I just hope that Shangguan will be in the country." For the sake of humanity, leave a way for the brothers in the village and the elderly and children who came with us to survive."

"Bah!" Luo Fugui waved his hand to interrupt Kong Xianzhong: "Let you continue to be puppet soldiers? Continue to work with the devils and be good citizens?"

"." Kong Xianzhong was speechless.

Wang Xiaosan quickly asked about the situation of the puppet soldiers in the village from the mouth of the puppet soldier who had been stabbed. Peipianpidian came to Luo Fugui and stopped immediately. The dead mule has really made progress and can speak idioms.

First hit with a stick and then a date. Luo Fugui succeeded in his trick. He proudly turned to the traffic officer and winked: "What do you think?"

"I believe that all anti-Japanese forces should be united. After all, they had no choice but to follow the instructions of their superiors and just surrender their guns and educate them."

Kong Xianzhong quickly agreed: "These days, if it is not for the survival of the whole family, who would be willing to bear the name of being a second-rate son?"

Luo Fugui turned back: "Did you hear that, our Eighth Route Army has disciplines? As long as you surrender and accept our recruitment, we will let you go today."

Wang Xiaosan next to him had already received news from Kong Xianzhong's nephew that there were over a hundred puppet troops in the village.

When I heard Luo Fugui talking about compilation, I was dumbfounded.

Organize a company into a platoon!

The level of mule negotiation is really high!

Kong Xianzhong did not raise any objection, and the two parties quickly reached a deal.

Luo Fugui looked down on the puppet soldiers from the bottom of his heart. In his opinion, how many puppet soldiers could there be in one village?

It was only after entering the village with Kong Xianzhong carrying a light machine gun that he realized that he was completely wrong.

Lying on the roof, standing in the alley, sticking to the door, leaning against the window. The puppet troops that could be seen were at least a hundred, a company!

He turned around and glanced at Wang Xiaosan who was following behind him: "Why are there so many people in Grandma's place?"

"You guys have been talking for so long, I thought you knew."

Kong Xianzhong did not use his power to bully others. Instead, he introduced the middle-aged man standing in front of the puppet army: "These are the Imperial Association Army from Guantao County, Hexi Province."

Luo Fugui's face turned dark immediately, I am the Eighth Route Army, okay?

Grandma, I'm here to recruit the puppet army, okay? Guantao County.

The leaders who were waiting for the news at the county government office were not in a good mood.

News kept coming back.

Those who ambushed Chen Baji suffered heavy casualties.

A thin, dark man ran into the county government office panting: "Uncle, Taijun asked you to come over."

"What did the little devil call me so late at night?" Da Longtou was stunned.

"Taijun Okada said that the imperial army was attacked at Baidu Pass yesterday evening and asked us to mobilize manpower for reinforcements."

"Last night?" Da Longtou turned his head and looked at the clock next to him: "It's been half a day, what kind of reinforcements should I add at this time?"

The guard captain of the Fifth Family, who was sitting next to the big dragon head, picked up the black big-brimmed hat that was placed on the short table next to him and put it on his bald head: "I don't dare to disobey the orders of the imperial army. Anyway, they are just about to seize the Baidu Port. It's just a few Tuba Road. , hugging the grass and hunting rabbits, just in time to serve them all in one pot."

"Shut up!" Da Longtou grabbed the horse tag on the table and threw it at the guard captain: "You can mess with anyone, but don't mess with the Eighth Route Army."

"What are you afraid of? The Eighth Route Army headquarters has been captured. They are just a few grasshoppers after the fall. They can't survive for a few days." The guard captain said nonchalantly.

Whether Baidukou can be snatched back is actually not a big deal. The main thing is that Chen Bajitong Eighth Road may affect everyone.

"Report, the Eighth Route Army captured Qinghe County and drove the Imperial Army Wu Shu to flee south."

"Report. The Eighth Route Army ambushed a brigade of the Imperial Army and won."

"Yesterday, the Eighth Route Army ambushed the Imperial Canal gunboats and won a great victory."

"Yesterday evening, the Eighth Route Army attacked an Imperial Army squadron with gunboats at Baidu Port again, and won again."

All the heads looked at each other in confusion

In the past, the Eighth Route Eastward Column, the Zhuxian Column, and the Third Division were active in the western Shandong area. They were driven out every year in the face of Japanese raids. The occasional counter-mops were just small-scale guerrilla warfare.

The Eighth Route Army has suddenly become so big. Is this going to change?

Da Longtou immediately ordered his subordinates to gather their men: first defend Guantao County.

If you can’t manage other places, you should first manage your own one-third of an acre.

The heads of the family are usually stationed in various towns, and it will take time to gather more people.

All the leaders were busy shouting at their subordinates to shake people off first.

"Uncle, the situation is complicated now. Do you think that Tubal Road dares to attack even the imperial army? Should we still sit on the mountain and watch tigers fight like before?" The guard captain was no longer as arrogant as before.

Everyone in the room frowned and looked at the big dragon head.

"Er Gou! Tell me, the Eighth Route Army suddenly appeared in large numbers. What was it about?" Big Dragon Head opened his mouth and asked the Second Master next to him.

"I think the Eighth Route Headquarters is in a state of panic."

"You are really ridiculous. The Imperial Army's Duanba Road headquarters was last year."

Another voice, accompanied by footsteps, came from outside the door: "Report, the informant we arranged has received news that about ten miles north of the county, traces of a large number of Eighth Route Army activities were found."

"Dare you come to my territory? Are you impatient?" The guard captain pulled out a small pistol from his waist and pulled it with a clatter.

The big dragon's head glared fiercely: "You take out a gun from me, what do you want to do?"

"Hey, I was just angry for a moment." The guard captain quickly put away his gun and sat down.

The sound of hurried footsteps came again, and the voice of the man in black who entered the door trembled: "Uncle, the whole village of Xiliuzhuang, Houluotou Village, and Kangzhuang Village died."

Dalongtou's eyes twitched sharply, and he came back to his senses after a while: "That's not right, these villages seem to be close to the canal."

"Could it be the legendary Hu Liela?" The second master frowned and explained: "Yesterday, I received news from the Eighth Route through an intermediary."

"Do you believe what Balu said?" The guard captain curled his lips.

(End of this chapter)