War of Resistance

Chapter 269 Puppet Army? (15 more)
It's a pity that Zhang Tianhai is destined not to hear this conversation between Guo Qiliang and Zheng Man. He is busy leading the officers and soldiers of the breakthrough regiment and the more than 3000 ordinary people to retreat.

Zhang Tianhai also communicated with Wu Jianxiong about the tank company's need for diesel.

When Wu Jianxiong learned about this, he immediately asked: "Now that we are behind enemy lines, it is already very difficult to supply guns, ammunition, and rations, let alone such scarce items as diesel oil. Let me say, Life is the most important thing now, these iron things will be gone if they blow up."

Hearing Wu Jianxiong's implication, Zhang Tianhai frowned: "Then these German tanks, don't you want them?"

"But now there is no diesel, if there is, then we must not throw it away." Wu Jianxiong said.

"That's the only way to go. It would be great if there were little devils to come and give away equipment. Didn't the little devils shout slogans about 'China-Japan Friendship'? Hey, let alone guns and ammunition, they are not even willing to send this bit of diesel... ..." Zhang Tianhai said grumblingly.

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Li Guomin is the commander of the third regiment of the "Manchukuo Army". He is 37 years old this year. Not a bad job.

From the very beginning, these Japanese had paid heavy responsibilities to these puppet troops. However, in April and May [-], the [-]th Brigade of the "Manchukuo Army" Garrison Mutiny and the [-]st Brigade of the Taoliao Garrison After the uprising of more than [-] people from the Second Detachment, the Japanese began to take precautions against these puppet troops.

Before the Marco Polo Bridge Incident, the original 2000-strong puppet army had been weakened to more than 600 people per regiment, and only about 2000 people per brigade.

Li Guomin was not appointed as the head of the third regiment of the "Manchukuo Army" until the dispatch was approaching, and the number of troops was replenished to nearly [-].

In other words, the equipment of these puppet troops is quite good, all Japanese equipment, logically speaking, the combat effectiveness of these puppet troops should not be bad.

But no matter how good the equipment is, it can only be useful if it is in the hands of people who use it well. Most of these puppet soldiers picked up these guns just to make a living, and when they returned to their hometown, they would be scolded as a A traitor, a dog who has forgotten his ancestors.

If it weren't for the fact that the puppet army could still get a bite to eat, they would have been ready to take off this layer of skin, let alone let them come to the Shanghai and Nanjing battlefields to die.

No, Li Guomin was riding a horse wearing a military cap with a "Five-Color Republic" badge on it.

"Regimental Commander, let's walk this way slowly. The imperial army knows, why don't we go to the top to complain?" A puppet soldier with a thick northeast accent said behind Li Guomin.

The puppet soldier looked young, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and looked quite honest and honest.

Hearing this sentence, Li Guomin was very upset. He got off his horse, kicked the puppet soldier hard on the ass, and said, "Are you short-sighted, kid? The Japanese want to put Brothers are sent to the gate of hell, are you still in a hurry to catch up? With the little money given by the Japanese, if my whole family didn’t rely on me, I wouldn’t care about this little money. That’s you , Stupid, with this fucking money, is it really going to kill the Japanese?"

"Yes, yes. Commander, what you said makes sense." The young puppet soldier rubbed his butt, obviously hurt from being kicked.

"Next time when you say these things, use your brains more, don't do whatever the Japanese ask you to do. We have already been stigmatized as traitors, and the Japanese don't treat our brothers as human beings. If you die Well, that would be a death in vain, and your family members will also be scolded as the family members of dead traitors, understand?" Li Guomin gave this little puppet soldier a hard lesson.

If it's a fight with the wind, you can barely fight it, but if it's a fight against the wind, you must not fight it, and you will die.

Of course, it is best not to fight, after all, it will kill people, and everyone is Chinese, so this is Li Guomin's criterion.

"Yes, regiment commander." The little puppet soldier replied, his expression was deeply convinced.

Not only Li Guomin thought this way, but most of the puppet army officers thought this way-why put your life on the job for the Japanese?Why do you want to kill each other with your own countrymen, maybe you will put your own life in it.

These puppet soldiers are not stupid, they are as smart as monkeys.

Therefore, when these Japanese troops used these puppet troops, it was quite troublesome, not only to prevent them from mutiny, but also afraid that they would not work.

No, the "overseer" is here.

"Regimental Commander, Major Yi Tian is here." A soldier hurried over and said.

"Why are you in a hurry? Isn't it Yi Tian?" Li Guomin's tone seemed to be very disdainful, but it can be seen from his movement of getting off the horse that this guy is completely bragging.

Major Ita Masaki was in charge of commanding the third regiment of the "Manchukuo Army" instead of the "Imperial Army", so in fact he was Li Guomin's immediate boss.

"Commander Li, your troops are moving too slowly." Ita Masaki said in blunt Chinese.

No way, even if Ita Masaki knew that these puppet soldiers were doing foreign labor, he still had nothing to do with them—these people didn’t even have a motherland or faith, so how could they work hard for the Japanese army?
But the current Japanese army cannot do without the help of these "Manchukuo Army", so they can only drive the ducks to the shelves.

"I can't help it, Majesty, it's the middle of the night, and the brothers are not familiar with the road conditions, so there's nothing you can do if you slow down." Li Guomin said with a smile on his face. Just like the pleats on the dumpling.

"Well, since that's the case, please board the car! In addition, the imperial army has sent two tanks to assist in the battle. You must move quickly!" Ita Masaki said.

Seeing that the Japanese army had reached this level, Li Guomin knew that what Masaki Ita had received must be a death order, otherwise they would have been caught on the front line in the middle of the night?It must be that the Chinese army on the front line was very difficult to deal with, and it beat the Fujita unit of the No.18 Division badly, so they treated the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Although Li Guomin did not graduate from a prestigious school, he was a graduate of the Central Army Training Office of "Manchukuo", so he still has a bit of military and political sense.

Even such a fierce unit of the Fujita United can be beaten and maimed alive. Will these national troops be so easy to mess with?Besides, before coming to the border of Nanjing, Li Guomin had heard that most of the troops guarding Nanjing were the central army of the Chinese army, including many German weapon masters.

Just wait for the enemy, so fierce, it's too late to run, and you still fight with them?That must not work.

Besides, don't the two dogs like them die in vain?Taking a step back, it doesn't make sense for the Chinese to fight with the Chinese.

Therefore, Li Guomin rolled his eyes, and other thoughts came to his mind.

Of course, if you have an idea, you have an idea, but the orders of the Japanese still have to be implemented, so Li Guomin said with a smile on his face: "Yes, Taijun. I will execute it!"

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