The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2057: A Battle of Good Things

The puppet army leader turned over and woke up. Not only did he see his sixth uncle, but he also saw the black muzzle of the gun. For a moment, he was dumbfounded.

"Keep your voice down and call your people up. Don't make any sound. If you make any sound, these Eighth Route Army guys will shoot." The sixth old man whispered to him.

Upon hearing what his sixth uncle said, the puppet army leader with a big nose blinked his eyes vigorously again. When he looked into the artillery tower again, he realized that something really had happened!
"Eighth Route Army grandpas, please don't shoot!" After all, the leader of the puppet army reacted quickly, "We'll do whatever you say!"

Just before this operation, Lao Liu had already told Qian Chuan'er, "Don't kill my eldest nephew. He just wants to make a living. Just let him be the insider. He can do it!"

And that is indeed the case.

However, Qian Chuan'er still chose the safer option and asked Lao Liu to lower the suspension bridge.

Since Qian Chuan wanted to capture the Japanese squad leader alive and he couldn't shoot, this was destined not to be a quick battle!

"Our Eighth Route Army comrades just want to kill the Japanese on the roof. If you wake up your people and tell them to squat quietly, nothing will happen." At this time, Lao Liu said to Big Nose again.

"Okay." What else could Dabi say when he looked at the black muzzle of the gun?

But since his sixth uncle said so, then these puppet soldiers should just pretend that nothing happened.

Lao Liu gestured, and the gun pointing at the puppet soldier's head moved away.

The puppet army leader shook his head vigorously and blinked a few times, only then did he confirm that what he saw was not fake and that there were really Eighth Route Army soldiers entering their artillery tower.

"Wake up everyone, don't make a sound. If you dare to be born, I will throw you into the moat!" After all, he was the leader, the puppet army leader with a big nose, and he immediately guessed the intention of the "Eighth Route Army".

Lao Liu said that Qian Chuan'er and his men were from the Eighth Route Army just for convenience. As for the story of the National Army sneaking into the Japanese devils' artillery tower at night, at least he had never heard of it so far. Of course, when he said that Qian Chuan'er and his men were from the Eighth Route Army, Qian Chuan'er didn't care.

What he wanted was the Japanese squad leader. So what if he said that his group was bandits?
The man with the big nose woke up the puppet soldiers one by one, but he didn't tell anyone after they woke up. They couldn't say a word, and that was the advantage of him going to call people.

If it were Qian Chuaner and his gang, it would be very difficult for them to keep the puppet soldiers silent when they just woke up!
Although Qian Chuan'er had made various plans in advance, he did not expect such a situation to occur. If it were not for the fact that Lao Liu had guaranteed his eldest nephew, Qian Chuan'er would rather have stabbed these puppet soldiers to death on the beds with a knife. This was too much trouble!
Fortunately, there were only about ten puppet soldiers sleeping on the first floor. In the end, all ten puppet soldiers woke up. Their performance when they just woke up was exactly the same as that of the puppet soldier with a big nose, with a look of confusion on their faces!
But fortunately, no loud noise was made.

Under Qian Chuan'er's order, the puppet soldiers squatted obediently on the big plank bed facing the wall.

Then Qian Chuaner pointed to the second floor.

There are also puppet troops on the second floor. The stupid Qin Chuan and a few others have already gone up there.

But they didn't take any action. When they encountered someone like this who was just hanging around in the puppet army, Qian Chuan'er and the others really couldn't kill him!

There were people watching the puppet soldiers downstairs, and Qian Chuaner and his men went upstairs again with the man with the big nose.

In the next two minutes, the scene that happened on the first floor was repeated, and all the puppet soldiers squatted on the plank beds.

This time, once the puppet troops on the second floor were dealt with, only the Japanese troops on the third floor were left!

At this time, the puppet soldiers heard the sound of footsteps coming from the artillery tower where they were.

The vast majority of puppet soldiers are obedient. If you don't let us turn back, then I won't turn back.

Only the puppet army leader with a big nose who was squatting on the second floor glanced back and saw more than a dozen people with box guns on their backs and bayonets in their hands going up the stairs to the third floor one by one.

Seeing the big-nosed man turned around, the Northeast Army soldier who was looking at them with a gun was about to speak to stop him, but Lao Liu waved his hand.

It can be said that Lao Liu has become the middleman this time. The people of the Eighth Route Army and the puppet army are all his people!
"How did the Eighth Route Army grandpa get in?" Big Nose asked Laoliu, his sixth uncle, in a very low voice.

"I put it in." The sixth man replied in a low voice.

Big Nose grinned and said nothing more.

In fact, he also knew that his sixth uncle had dealings with the Eighth Route Army. He even told his sixth uncle in private that you should also help us build relations with the Eighth Route Army. We will never fight the Eighth Route Army, and the Eighth Route Army should not deal with us. If the Eighth Route Army asks us for guns and bullets, we can give them some!
The puppet soldiers are also Chinese. As long as they are not the stubborn traitors, the vast country of China cannot escape the word "human feelings" after all!
But at this moment, the Northeast Army soldiers who were about to rush to the third floor encountered trouble!

The stupid guy at the front reached out and pushed the door at the stairs gently but it didn't open!

He tried to insert the bayonet in his hand through the gap in the door, but he just couldn't get it in!

Qian Chuan'er had asked Lao Liu beforehand that there was a door at the staircase between the Japanese soldiers living on the third floor and the puppet soldiers living on the second floor. During the day, the door was naturally open, but at night when they went to bed, the Japanese soldiers would lock the door from the inside.

The Japanese are Japanese after all, and the Chinese are Chinese after all. The Japanese soldiers would never sleep with the door open and leave their safety to the puppet army. This is all understandable.

However, since the puppet army leader was Lao Liu's nephew, he had already found out clearly that he could use a sharp knife to stab the bolt inside the door on the second floor and move it away little by little!

But who would have thought that the Japanese army had repaired the door that had already been somewhat deformed, but Lao Liu didn't know this!

Of course, at this point, Qian Chuan'er and his men could break into the room, but kicking the door would inevitably cause the Japanese soldiers inside to react. If a gunshot was heard, who knew whether Qian Chuan'er's plan to capture the Japanese squad leader alive would succeed?

Qian Chuan'er undoubtedly saw the situation ahead, and he began to quickly analyze how to solve the current dilemma.

He cast his eyes towards the firing hole of the turret and walked over quietly. With just a gesture, he confirmed that he could get out of the firing hole!
During the day, he had observed these shooting holes. The shooting holes were trapezoidal in shape, wide on the outside and narrow on the inside. This was to provide the shooter with a wider field of vision and shooting range when shooting inside.

Therefore, the shooting hole becomes narrower as it goes inward. If a person is very thin, when drilling the hole, as long as the head can get out, the body can also get out.

After Qian Chuaner understood the situation, he went up to the man with the big nose and asked in a low voice.

"You can reach the third floor from the roof, right?" Qian Chuaner asked.

"Yes, but there are usually Japanese soldiers serving as sentinels on the top." Big Nose replied quickly.

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"Fortunately I brought it! Take off your leggings!" Qian Chuan'er whispered, and then he waved his hand and a soldier came forward and handed over something similar to a hook.

Saying that it was similar to a hook was just a description, but when the big-nosed man saw the thing, he immediately felt that it looked familiar.

That's not a hook? It's a scratcher. It's the head of the three-tooth scratcher that his second grandmother's family, that is, his sixth uncle's family, used to pick up firewood every time!

He had the scratching iron made by a blacksmith when he was out on business!
Qian Chuan'er whispered a few words to a soldier, and then he ran to the firing hole on the north side. With the help of other soldiers, he really got his upper body out of the firing hole. At this time, there were naturally soldiers inside the turret holding his feet to prevent him from falling.

At this time, the scratching had already been done according to Qian Chuaner's request.

He tied a rope with leg wrappings to the bottom of the three-toothed trigger, and the three teeth of the three-toothed trigger were wrapped with cloth. Then he handed the three-toothed trigger to Qian Chuan'er through the shooting hole.

At this time, everyone in the turret knew what Qian Chuaner was going to do.

They all listened attentively, and after a while, they faintly heard a slight knocking sound coming from the roof. It must be Qian Chuaner throwing the three-foot hook that he used as a hook onto the parapet above the turret.

Then Qian Chuan'er's feet went out. There was no doubt that the three-foot hook must have been hanging on the wall. Qian Chuan'er grabbed the rope and climbed directly to the roof.

The second floor of the artillery tower became quiet, with only the kerosene lamp flickering there.

The puppet soldiers squatted obediently facing the wall inside the big bunk bed.

The Northeast Army soldiers who entered the second floor lined up on the stairs one by one with bayonets in their hands.

The puppet army leader with a big nose looked at the door at the stairs with a nervous heart.

At this point, he certainly hoped that the Eighth Route Army could succeed in its surprise attack!

Because in this matter, their puppet army cannot be separated from the responsibility anyway. If this fails and the Japanese army asks him to hand over his sixth uncle, it will be impossible. If it really comes to that, he would rather give up his life!
In Big Nose's eyes, this wait was long.

However, in the eyes of the veterans of Shang Zhenying, they did not wait for a long time, and then they saw the door at the staircase entrance illuminated by the kerosene lamp opened silently, and Qian Chuan actually went down from the roof to the third floor and really opened the door at the staircase!
And at the moment the door opened, more than a dozen Northeast Army soldiers led by Da Laoben, holding bayonets, disappeared silently into the darkness on the third floor after the door opened.

The big-nosed puppet soldier just looked at him, and he felt his heart beat faster.

At this moment, a red light brighter than the kerosene lamp suddenly appeared from the door on the third floor. It was the glow produced by a lit candle!
The puppet soldiers used kerosene lamps, but the Japanese soldiers used candles!

The puppet soldier with a big nose felt his heart skip a beat, and then he heard a sound coming from the third floor. It was the sound of a sharp blade piercing the body, just like the sound his sixth uncle made when he slaughtered a pig today!

But the sound was so dense, and it was like the hurried sound when families were chopping dumpling fillings during the Chinese New Year!

This sound really didn't last for a while, and suddenly a voice came from above saying, "It's done!"

And amidst such noise, not a single Japanese soldier could utter a scream!