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Chapter 241 Killing Chickens and Standing Prestige (2)

The sudden movement in the woods made everyone in the Anyi County brigade suddenly alert to the turning of the guns.

The guard behind shouted in a low voice, "Captain Sun, he is from the national army."

It turned out to be a false alarm, and the members of the Anyi County Brigade who were ambushing ahead turned their guns again, and now the KMT and the Communist Party are cooperating to resist the Japanese.

Those who came were soldiers from the third battalion and one platoon, and 30 people were responsible for the task of killing chickens and standing up to this puppet army conscription team.

The platoon was broken into parts, crossed the Beiliao River from various routes and then gathered into a single group. It arrived here under the guidance of the scouts. It turned out that by coincidence, it chose the same ambush as the Eighth Route Guerrilla.

Without time to communicate with each other, the two devils took the lead in driving the three-wheeled iron motorcycle and the distance was less than 100 meters. They immediately pointed their guns at the comer.

The conscription team was happily walking forward, unaware of the ambush in the distant mountains and hills.

Sun Wenjun was thinking about coordinating the timing of firing when the platoon leader promoted from the old squad leader pulled the trigger.

When there are more than 60 meters left.

"Aim the gun at the gunner, hit!"

"Pong!"

After a crisp gunshot, the front wheel of the devil's three-wheeled iron motorcycle collapsed instantly. The two devils and a woman on the car fell forward tens of meters due to inertia, and the three-wheeled motorcycle rolled several times on the ground.

At the same time, there was loud gunshots, and the puppet army, who was pointing at guns like headless chickens, immediately fell half down.

At this time, the two Japanese soldiers who fell on the ground struggled with blood all over their faces, and they touched the spears cursing "Ba Ga Ya Lu" in their mouths. , but lying on a small reverse slope and lowered his body, the muzzle of the gun was ready to aim at the place where the gunshot came from.

The gunshots were very close, between the hills and forests 40 meters away.

The two devils were fatal and wore steel helmets on their heads, so they didn't fall to death even if their heads touched the ground first.

But when their figures got off the motorcycle and landed, they were locked by several guns, and they saw the two devils showing a little bit of military cap leather from behind the slope.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The bullets fired hit the slope and splashed a piece of mud, and the two little devils didn't dare to probe.

As for the recruits of the puppet army who had only been in the industry for a long time behind him, after hearing the gunshots, they were still a little bit alert, and turned around and ran away.After more than half of the out-of-tune, the rest of the people were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands in panic.

Compared with the half of the puppet army who died at once, these recruits who entered the army for a long time did not die much. This is mainly because the two ambushing teams did not point their guns at them.

A few unlucky ones were only bitten by bullets from guns without front sights.

"Wang Huzi, what's going on?"

The people in Fengshuping who were lying on the ground with Wang Hu were already crying, why did the gun fire when they were walking halfway?

Isn't he just going to join the puppet army and live a life of eating and drinking, carrying a gun and pretending to be a tiger?
Why are you just walking on the road and you have to be shot? Is there any law in this hellish world?

"Don't talk, just lie down on the ground with your head down, as long as the people from the nearest stronghold come to support you, you'll be fine."

Wang Hu turned his head and said, this sentence is not only comforting others, but also comforting himself.After thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate for him to still hold a gun, so he threw the gun aside, and lay on the ground with his head in his arms along with the new recruit.

However, the two teams in the ambush knew that they had to fight quickly because they were close to the road, and the nearest stronghold was only one and a half kilometers away from here.

After judging that the two little devils and the remaining five puppet soldiers were lying on the reverse slope to resist, the experienced platoon leader took out the grenade with two soldiers, moved forward a few meters, pulled the string and threw it out.

The explosion was accompanied by screams, and the bodies of the two devils were bounced up by the bomb. At the same time, the charging soldiers followed up and pulled the bolts to shoot.

After a few shots, there were only three puppet soldiers left on the slope beside the road, who had already left their guns aside.

"Surrender, surrender!"

The devils were gone, and the squad leader who led the team was dead. The three puppet soldiers lying on the ground shouted, including Wang Hu in the crowd.

"Platoon leader, there are three second dogs, what are you doing?" The soldiers of the national army pointed their guns at the three puppet soldiers.

"Slaughter." The veteran platoon leader had no expression on his face, picked up the gun of the puppet army on the ground, looked at the people lying on the ground and said: "Look clearly, the end of being Er Gouzi's traitor is death!"

After finishing speaking, the three soldiers pulled the bolt indifferently.

"Forgive me, sir, we only want to eat and drink, and we have never killed the Eighth Route National Army." Wang Hu and the three puppet soldiers hurriedly begged for mercy, their voices were too panicked, they had to panic, they had already heard the bullets entering the chamber mouth sound.

Sun Wenjun, who also picked up four spears along the way, stepped forward and said, "Comrade Friends, they have already been captured."

The implication is not to kill the prisoners.

Even if it's just a guerrilla force in the nature of a county brigade, the armed forces of the Eighth Route Army still stick to their principles.They would rather kill their opponents with one shot on the battlefield, but when the gunshots stop at the end of the war, they will not attack the prisoners.

The self-discipline is admirable, and of course this is also because these puppet soldiers are all Chinese.

"Turn your head away, get out."

The veteran platoon leader hung down the bullshit box he had already pulled out, waved his hands to tell the three puppet soldiers to get out, and then suddenly shouted at the people lying on the ground, "I didn't let you go, you people lie down on the ground!"

The person who got up on the ground and was about to run was scared to lie on the ground again under the loud roar.

This yell made the three puppet soldiers who ran away speed up and run away again.

"Aren't you Chinese people who have no backbone at all? Are you going to be a traitor? Now let you see what will happen to you as a second dog!"

As soon as the words fell, the bastard box safety in the hands of the veteran platoon leader was snapped off with his thumb, he raised his arm, and tapped three times at the three puppet soldiers who had run 30 meters away.

"Piang! Piang! Piang!"

Three shots were fired, and the three bodies fell stiffly, and Wang Hu's life ended here.

"Did you see that, this is Er Gouzi's fate!"

"Our Commander Li's order is based on blood."

I don't know if the last sentence is to deter everyone below, or to explain Sun Wenjun.

This wave of actions made the people in the Anyi County Brigade feel that their values ​​​​are extremely incompatible. The Meiling National Army's behavior style is too self-centered, and it is completely ignorant of some rules.

However, many people in the county brigade felt that doing so was very relieved.

"Get your guns and get out."

"Platoon leader, the guns in the hands of those eight routes?" asked the squad leader next to him.

"Whoever finds it will be his."

There's no need to worry about this little thing.

There was no time to correct the thoughts of these people lying on the ground. The devils and puppet soldiers in the nearby strongholds would rush over when they heard the movement, and the two teams took their guns and left cleanly.

Back and forth, it took only 5 minutes from the start of the battle to the time when the guns were picked up and people left. More than 70 people got into the mountain forest, and each left and exited this small battlefield.

(End of this chapter)