The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 1870: Disharmonious Allies

"Waiter, waiter, don't die!" a puppet soldier cried to another companion lying on the ground.

"Why are you crying? The man is dying. If you have time to cry, you might as well go and avenge him." said another puppet soldier nearby.

The puppet soldier's words aroused the anger of the crying man.

Just at this moment, from the place they had left earlier, there came the sound of "da da da" and "da da da" of the Japanese Type 99 light machine gun firing.

"Revenge is revenge. If you die, what will I say to my mother's grave when I go back?" Amid the gunshots, the crying puppet soldier wiped his tears, grabbed his rifle and walked back.

"Oh, I'm so rude. One just died and I took away another one. This family will be extinct!" The third puppet soldier who interrupted just now regretted it.

  "You're not asking for anything! Take your guns and let's go over and take a look!" Then the fourth puppet soldier who had been silent all this time - a big man said

"Ah?" The puppet soldier who was asking for trouble was dumbfounded.

There are a total of four puppet soldiers here, three alive and one dead. They are the four who carried the wounded Japanese soldiers earlier.

When they heard the puppet soldiers in front of them shouting "betrayal", one of them reacted a little slowly, and as a result was shot by the Japanese soldier who was watching them. The Japanese soldier was beaten half to death with two butts of a gun by the puppet soldier called "Big Guy".

Fortunately, since the wounded Japanese soldiers were some distance away from the Japanese troops fighting in the front, the three puppet soldiers managed to bring back the one who was shot, but now it was too late.

One of the remaining puppet soldiers was the deceased's brother. Brothers fight together, and fathers and sons fight together in battle. Although puppet soldiers are usually afraid of death, this time it was different because his own brother had died. So, with the encouragement of the third puppet soldier next to him, the brother took a gun to take revenge.

"Oh my, oh my, shoot quickly!" At this moment, at the main alley where the battle between the Japanese army and the Eighth Route Army had taken place before, Wu Ziqi was shouting.

But no matter how he shouted, it was of no use. No Eighth Route Army soldier stuck his head out to shoot into the alley.

In a hurry, Wu Ziqi rushed to the corner of the alley and muttered, "Don't shoot, don't take up space!"

An Eighth Route Army soldier who was holding a gun at the entrance of the alley and never fired blushed and moved to the side, while Wu Ziqi suddenly fell to the ground, supported himself with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand holding the box gun from the entrance of the alley and pulled the trigger towards the inside of the alley!

He didn't stick his head out, so he didn't know whether he hit the target or not, but just after his box cannon fired, the Japanese light machine gun really stopped firing!

Wu Ziqi gritted his teeth, pulled the trigger again, emptied the box gun's bullets, and then suddenly poked his head out.

A moment later, Wu Ziqi's shout echoed in the alley: "The Japs have retreated, they didn't attack! I told you they don't have many troops left!"

At the moment when Wu Ziqi was shouting, the special envoy exchanged glances with Mo Jianchen helplessly. He felt like a tiger in plain land being bullied by a dog.

This is not to say that the Eighth Route Army did not fight bravely.

  Originally, when the Japanese army fired gunshots, they thought that the Japanese army was going to attack this side. But when the Japanese light machine guns sounded, what could their Eighth Route Army use to fight back?

The Three-gun Eighth Route Army does not mean that they only have enough bullets for one person to fire three shots.

But even if they have more bullets, what good will it matter if each person has five bullets?

When they ambushed the Japanese army for the first time, the soldiers had already fired a few rounds. What were they going to use to fight again?

  To be honest, the number of bullets carried by Mo Jianchen and his group of more than 20 Eighth Route Army soldiers may not be as many as that carried by Wu Ziqi, Fan Tongzuo, and Fan Tongwu!

This is not an exaggeration at all.

Wu Ziqi is now using a 100-shot box gun, so he must have at least bullets on him.

And this was just a pistol. He also had a Type 38 rifle. On his belt, he also wore a bullet box that he had stolen from the Japanese army, which contained sixty bullets!

As the saying goes, a good cook cannot cook without rice, and the same is true for soldiers. The Japanese devils' machine guns are firing, and you, Wu Ziqi, have more bullets and your 20-shot box gun has more firepower. If you don't go, who will? The veterans once discussed the comparison between the Eighth Route Army and Shang Zhen's battalion.

An old soldier said, "Although the Eighth Route Army is making a lot of noise, how many Japanese devils can they kill with just three shots?" His words seemed to show his disdain for the Eighth Route Army.

But later, these words reached Shang Zhen's ears, and Shang Zhen specifically mentioned this matter when he was meeting with the soldiers.

Shang Zhen said, "Don't think you are so awesome just because you killed some devils. If we talk about fighting devils, the Eighth Route Army must have killed more than us!"

  Why? Shang Zhen said, they have many Eighth Route Army soldiers!

The scale of their battles was not large. In some battles, one or two Japanese devils might be killed, while in other battles, ten or eight Japanese devils might be killed.

  But there are so many people, they refuse to surrender, and they keep fighting. So how many Japanese devils can be killed in such a large province of China?

When Shang Zhen said this, some old soldiers disagreed. In addition to the Northeast Army, we also have the Central Army, the Northwest Army, the Sichuan Army, the Hunan Army, the Yunnan Army, and the Guangxi Army!

Shang Zhen smiled but said nothing about the old soldier's answer. Finally, the old soldier could only say, "Okay, many of them are just trying to preserve their strength and not take it seriously. Just pretend I didn't say anything!"

Well, just now the Japanese army fired a lot of light machine gun fire, but they didn’t attack and they actually retreated.

So, the question is where did the Japanese troops go.

Wu Ziqi, who was fearless, naturally ran ahead to see where the Japanese army went.

  But Shuiquan Town is full of alleys and lanes. Where can he find it in such a hurry?

Of course, he could also go to the town entrance with the Eighth Route Army to block it, but the problem was that there were many exits out of Shuiquan Town! Who knew where the Japanese army would go out?

For a moment, Wu Ziqi, Mo Jianchen and the special envoy were all undecided.

But they didn't know, but some people knew that at this moment, three puppet soldiers, one tall and two short, were running in the alley.

Although the sound of Japanese soldiers' big-toed shoes running on the stone road could be heard in the adjacent alley, that sound should be able to cover up the sound of their three walking shoes, but they were still very careful. In the end, the big puppet soldier who was running in the front waved his hand, and the three of them stopped at the entrance of the alley.

They heard the "dong dong" footsteps of the Japanese army coming from the parallel adjacent alleys.

"If you want to avenge your brother, just listen to my command!" said the big puppet soldier.

The puppet soldier who was bent on avenging his brother nodded.

"There are three of us, each of us can fire one shot and then run!" The big puppet soldier whispered, "It's so close, if each of us kills a Japanese, your brother's death will be enough."

The big puppet soldier was worried that his companion would be bent on revenge for his brother and would not care about his own life, and would trap all three of them!

The puppet soldiers who wanted to take revenge nodded again.

Amid the chaotic footsteps of the Japanese army, three puppet soldiers carefully pushed the bolts to load the bullets, while the big puppet soldier listened attentively to the movements outside.

After a while, the Japanese troops moved away. His eldest brother, a puppet soldier, winked at his two companions, and the three of them stepped out at the same time and aimed their rifles at the backs of the Japanese soldiers.

  It was said that the footsteps of the Japanese troops were fading away, but how far were they?

After three gunshots, "bang", "bang", and "bang", only two Japanese soldiers in front fell.

But why add guns at this time?

"Run!" The big puppet soldier shouted in a low voice, and took his two companions back to the alley and ran to the end of the alley.