Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 279
The main battlefield on the north bank of the Zhanghe River came to an end with the death of Yuzo Kuroda and the complete annihilation of most of the main force of the Japanese army.

There are always lucky ones on the battlefield. Right now, Hanbei Chida was lying in a swamp on the west side of the battlefield, with the stench of the mud around him, but he didn't dare to move.

Chida Hanbei looked at the soldiers around him with mixed expressions of sadness and joy.

Fortunately, he escaped from the battlefield in time, at least saving his life.

Sadly, the Japanese reinforcements were wiped out by the Eighth Route Army in Zhanghe. Even if he saved his life on the battlefield, he would still be held accountable by Shangfeng afterwards.

Chida Hanbei was placed at the forefront of the attack by Kuroda Yuzo as cannon fodder. It stands to reason that facing the firepower configuration of the 28st regiment and the [-]th regiment on the ground, under the sudden attack, the more than [-] people under Chida Hanbei would never be spared. possible.

However, Chida Hanbei is a veteran soldier. He tore off a piece of his white underwear before, and changed into the military uniform of the puppet army with a few of his confidantes, letting his subordinates walk in front and himself at the back of the team.

After the gunshot, most of the men in front were knocked down, Chida Hanbei decisively took out his white underwear and hung it on the bayonet.

The soldiers of the independent detachment on the ground saw that most of the vanguard of the Japanese army had been wiped out. Several surviving puppet troops raised the white flag again, and charged at the main force of the Japanese army rushing from behind.

Chida Hanbei escaped unharmed, and while the soldiers were not paying attention, he led his men and quietly ran out from the pile of dead people.

"Sir, Huang Wencai and the others will run away!" asked Cao Chang, a Japanese soldier beside him.

"No, although the imperial army of Japan lost for a while, the entire North China is controlled by the imperial army. Only the imperial army can give him what he wants. Only by following me can he have a way out!" Hanbei Qiantian sneered road.

Huang Wencai is an officer of the puppet army under Chida Hanbei, and at this time he is searching for ships to cross the river along the upper reaches.

"Sir, how can we find ships along the upper reaches? The ships must have gone down the river, let's run!" said a puppet soldier.

"Run? Where the hell are you going? Now the Japanese occupy most of China, and the surrounding area is either the Eighth Route Army or the National Army. You just escaped from the Eighth Route Army's gunpoint. Do you still want to join the Eighth Route Army?" Huang Wencai looked at the two people in front of him. The famous subordinate asked.

The two subordinates shook their heads, and Huang Wencai went on to say: "The New Fifth Army in Lin County is a good place to go, but with the three of us alone, we won't get any benefits if we go there. It's better to follow the Japanese, as long as Chida Banbei returns. If we are alive, our brothers will be prosperous and rich in the future, and if the Japanese are driven away in the future, as long as we have people, guns, and money, we will be popular and drink like the national army!"

"In this damn world, it's easy for me to be a traitor, and I'm worried all day long!"

Lin Wencai cursed, but he had a very thorough view of the situation.

The three searched along the river for more than ten miles upstream of the Zhang River, and found a fishing boat used by local people in a reed marsh.

After meeting Chida Hanbei and others, they crossed the Zhang River and sneaked along the way to the location where the Japanese army's supplies were located.

I saw the corpses of Japanese soldiers everywhere in the camp, and a transport squadron and wounded soldiers left behind were lying naked on the ground.

The supplies accompanying the army had long since disappeared, and Qian Tianbanbingwei cursed bitterly: "Ba Ge Ya Lu, the Eighth Route Army is dead!"

The puppet army on the side couldn't help but want to laugh seeing Qiantian Hanbei gnashing his teeth, Huang Wencai glared at his subordinates, and then said: "Taijun, let's go back to Anyang County, the Eighth Route Army is everywhere around here. Just come out, just because we are not enough people for the Eighth Route Army!"

"Even if we go back, Shangfeng will definitely hold him accountable!" Chida Hanbei muttered to himself.

Originally, Hanbei Chida wanted to bring back the transport squadron and supplies, but when the main force of the Japanese army was wiped out, he was the only one who fought bravely and regained the supplies under the heavy siege of the Eighth Route Army. one piece.

It's a pity that the independent guerrilla detachment that had been ambushing on the south bank of the Zhanghe River saw the main force of the Japanese army crossing the river and directly killed the remaining Japanese troops. Chida Hanbei's good idea was completely in vain.

"Taijun, you can't say that. The imperial army's defeat in the battle is not your responsibility alone. If you ask me, Taijun Kuroda cannot escape the responsibility. We are only responsible for collecting boats to cross the river. It is not our responsibility to fight the Eighth Route Army!"

"My subordinates have a clever plan that should keep the Taijun safe and sound. We can report to Shangfeng. After the boat crossing the river was handed over to Taijun Kuroda, our department had already retreated. After hearing the gunshots, we rushed to the rescue. Unfortunately, Taijun Kuroda's troops have already disappeared. Encircled by the Eighth Route Army, our troops tried their best to rescue them, but unfortunately they were outnumbered, suffered heavy casualties, and only a few survived!"

"Furthermore, Taijun, you belong to the First Independent Mixed Brigade, and Kuroda Taijun belongs to the 35th Division, so they don't belong to each other!"

In order to survive, Huang Wencai racked his brains and tried his best to search for the arguments in his stomach.

Chida Hanbei still frowned when he first heard it, but the more he listened, the more relaxed his expression became, and finally he laughed and said, "Yoxi, what does the 35th Division's battle have to do with my independent first mixed brigade? Huang Sang, you Well done, you are my good friend's job!"

Hanbei Chida completely forgot that Yuzo Kuroda dispatched a team to him to maintain law and order in Anyang.

"Your China's culture is really extensive and profound, and I really admire the use of words!" Chida Hanbei, a veteran soldier, patted Huang Wencai on the shoulder, and what Huang Wencai said was very suitable for him.

Huang Wencai was encouraged, and continued: "Taijun, the Eighth Route Army has just experienced a major war, and I am afraid that it is unable to fight again, and Anyang has just restored law and order. The main force of the imperial army has been wiped out by the Eighth Route Army, and the surrounding counties are still under the threat of the Eighth Route Army. But the law and order is good, this is the only credit!"

At this moment, Chida Hanbei suddenly felt that he didn't need to worry too much.

"Huang Sang, from now on, my eldest will do the work, and your second will do the work!" Chida Hanbei patted his chest and promised.

Huang Wencai was overjoyed on the surface, but secretly complained, why didn't he realize that this old devil was so easy to fool.

"Chida Taijun, you are the boss, the princes are the second, I will run errands and do the work!" Huang Wencai didn't really listen to what Chida Hanbei said, but flattered the other little devils.

The little devils who were complimented suddenly showed satisfied smiles.

"Gentlemen, for the sake of everyone's future, please strictly keep this secret when the superior investigates!" Hanbei Qianda said with a straight face.

"Hi!" Several little devils who survived the catastrophe couldn't resist their orders, and nodded in response.

The puppet soldiers also let out a long sigh of relief, at least their lives were saved.

(End of this chapter)