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Chapter 132 Seeing Labor and Management Can't Kill You!
A shell hit the truck directly, and the devils who had not had time to jump out of the truck were blown to pieces.

After the four rounds of shells passed, four trucks burst into flames, and the devils were killed and injured.

Only a small number of devils managed to survive and ran outside the stronghold, and most of the devils were killed and injured by the sudden artillery fire.

Toshio Imai watched this scene in the cannon building, and was a little stunned. There are so many mortars on the Eight Roads?
"Taijun, Ba Lu is too despicable to fire the cannon while the imperial army is still in the car!"

The puppet soldiers in the gun tower seemed to be more indignant than Toshio Imai, each of them was furious, cursing all kinds of people for not talking about martial arts.

Among them, Zeng Yongqiang, the puppet soldier, was crying even more. Seeing that a large number of devils were blown to death, the strong man burst into tears, as if he was very distressed.

The devil and the master did not shed tears, but the puppet army cried first...

From the shooting holes of the gun tower, Toshio Imai saw at least [-] Japanese soldiers lying on the ground moaning in pain, most of them were missing arms and legs, which was extremely tragic.

Toshio Imai has seen battles worse than this, so he didn't have much expression on his face, but he couldn't just stand by and watch the injured compatriots.

He turned his head to look at Zeng Yongqiang, the company commander of the puppet army: "Zeng Sang, take your men down immediately and rescue the wounded soldiers of the imperial army."

"Ah?" Zeng Yongqiang was dumbfounded, and his crying expression froze instantly.

He just wanted to cry to show his loyalty, but he never thought of rushing out of the blockhouse to be bombarded by the Eighth Route Army.

"Why, don't you want to?" Toshio Imai's face darkened, and he put his right hand on the holster.

"Yes, yes!"

"It's my honor for Taijun to entrust me with such an important task!"

"I'll take someone to rescue the wounded soldiers of the imperial army!"

Zeng Yongqiang kept complaining, but if he showed no reluctance right now, Toshio Imai would definitely send him a bullet.

Immediately, Zeng Yongqiang called all his men, came out of the gun towers and bunker fortifications, and walked towards the open space in front of the base below.

On the heavy machine gun position built with sandbags, the Devil's machine gunner pointed the muzzle at the puppet army's back, the bullet was loaded into the barrel, and his hand was already pressing the weight.

Zeng Yongqiang and the subordinates of the puppet army felt like they were on their backs, but they didn't dare to look back at all. They knew that not only the machine gun positions, but also the machine guns in the gun towers and bunkers must be aimed at their backs at this time. Will definitely fire without hesitation.

"Company commander, the devils are never lenient in killing Chinese people, why don't we run over and surrender to the Eighth Route Army?"

"If the Eight Route Army doesn't kill the prisoners, there is still a way to survive if you surrender to the Eight Route Route Army."

"The Lijiagou stronghold and the artillery towers on the highway have all been taken away by the Eighth Road. It seems that the Eighth Road is bound to win this stronghold today."

"Staying here is a dead end."

The platoon leader of the puppet army whispered to Zeng Yongqiang.

"Shut up!" Zeng Yongqiang shouted in a low voice, "If the Taijun hears this, we have to finish the game."

"Then what should we do now?" A row of long legs trembled like chaff, his face was pale with fright, and beads of sweat rolled down his face.

Zeng Yongqiang said in a low voice: "If you want to survive, listen to me. After a while, we will rush to the nearest Taijun who is lying on the ground. No matter whether we live or die, we will carry it and run up the mountain."

"Company Commander, I'll listen to you!" said the platoon leader with a frowning face.

Immediately, Zeng Yongqiang took a look behind and shouted loudly: "Rescue a wounded soldier from the imperial army, and you will be rewarded with 30 yuan. Brothers, follow me!"

After speaking, he rushed down first, encouraged by Dayang, and the puppet troops behind followed.

It is said to be a company, but in fact there are only more than 90 people at full strength. They used to be local hooligans.

More than 90 people ran down the mountain quickly, quite imposing.

The puppet soldiers quickly rushed out of the gate of the stronghold. Zeng Yongqiang and a platoon leader rushed towards a devil's corpse. They didn't even look at the devil on the ground. They lifted the devil and walked back.

Seeing this, the rest of the puppet soldiers followed suit one after another, carrying the corpse of the nearest devil back.

Wang Chengzhu had been observing the movement of the puppet army, and when he saw the puppet army coming down to rescue the wounded devils, he ordered the firing without the slightest hesitation.

On the anti-slope artillery position, more than a dozen shells flew into the air, making a piercing whistling sound, falling from far to near around the puppet army and exploding. Fireballs and gunpowder smoke burst out at the point of impact, setting off a large swath of mud mist.The puppet army was instantly enveloped by dense artillery fire. A puppet army lying on the ground was hit by a shell on the back. After a bang, the puppet army immediately turned into a cloud of pink mist. When the gunpowder smoke dispersed , This puppet army has only two legs left.

Some puppet soldiers put down the corpses of the devils and ran wildly, while some puppet soldiers insisted on carrying the corpses and wounded to the stronghold.

After bombarding the open space in front of the stronghold for two rounds, Wang Chengzhu directed the artillerymen to fire Xu Jin's barrage.

The eight-way mortar shell group seemed to have eyes. Wherever the puppet soldiers ran, the shells followed there, reaping the lives of the puppet soldiers.

"Dare to save the devil's wounded soldiers? Let's see if labor and capital can't be killed." Looking at the puppet soldiers who were blown to pieces, Wang Chengzhu's tone was cold.

Tom tom tom...

Flames and smoke bloomed from the muzzle, and more than a dozen shells roared and flew into the distance.

The gunner fine-tuned the shots, then took the shells handed over by the ammunition hand behind him, and stuffed them directly into the barrel with smooth movements.

"Stop the shelling!"

Seeing in the binoculars that only a small number of puppet troops fled into the gun tower, Wang Chengzhu loudly ordered to stop firing, and any further shooting would be a waste of shells.

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"Balu is willing to take so many shells?"

"The artillery of the Eight Route Army is actually so powerful?"

In the blockhouse, Toshio Imai felt incredible in his eyes, what kind of Eighth Route Army is this?
The artillery positions of the Eighth Route were set up on the reverse slope. Toshio Imai could not see how many artillery pieces the Eighth Route had, but judging from the explosion of the shells, the Eighth Route was equipped with at least a dozen mortars, and the two shellings alone would not be able to defeat them. 200 shells.

Is this still the clinking poor Tubalu?

He intended to take a gamble, and he was unwilling to waste shells on these puppet army waste.

At this moment, Toshio Imai realized that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.

Zeng Sang had already been killed in the artillery fire just now, not only did not save a wounded Japanese soldier, but also took in dozens of Imperial Association troops...

"Baga!" Toshio Imai cursed bitterly.

……

Takeo Honda heard the rumbling gunfire from the direction of the Shixia stronghold from a long distance away, and immediately led the devils and puppet troops to run all the way over.

However, when he saw through the telescope the trucks emitting fire and smoke on the flat ground in front of the stronghold, as well as the corpses strewn all over the ground, his face suddenly became a little ugly.

Looking at this situation, the vanguard was shelled, all the vehicles were destroyed, and the vanguard suffered heavy damage.

"Stop advancing!" Takeo Honda waved his hand violently, and the puppet troops of more than 700 days stopped advancing.

If you walk through the main entrance of the stronghold, you will definitely be bombarded.

Takeo Honda looked around and saw a path that could lead to the stone box stronghold, and said, "Take the path!"

At present, Takeo Honda led the devils and the puppet army to come from the small path towards the Shixia stronghold.

　I'm not in a good state today, so I wrote a little less, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)