Bright Sword: Infinite Logistics

Chapter 113 You’re the only one who doesn’t want to pay taxes, right?

"Captain, Captain!"

In the south of Yushe County, a Japanese transport team was advancing on the trail.And a Japanese squad leader was trotting up to his squad leader.

"What happened?" the team leader stopped and asked.

"This is the place we agreed on before. Should we leave two trucks of supplies as agreed?"

The agreement the squad leader mentioned was the agreement with the Eighth Route Army.

Some time ago, the Eighth Route Army defeated the Ono Squadron that came to support them head-on.After this battle, the Japanese in the county hardly dared to leave the city.Then Zhang Dabiao launched a cold attack on the Japs in various strongholds outside the city, and even destroyed two strongholds, which made the Japs in the entire Yushe territory even more frightened.

This directly caused the range of activities of the Japanese to be greatly reduced.The ensuing consequence was that the Eighth Route Army's militiamen in various villages and even the county brigade and district squads were idle.And these idle troops naturally began to intensify their training, intending to cause some trouble for the Japanese.

And their target is the transportation team coming out of Yushe County.

According to the original plan, in early October, the Japanese would have a batch of supplies to be delivered to various strongholds outside the city.However, there was no news after the transport team set off.On the [-]rd, after confirming that none of the strongholds had received supplies, the county dispatched a transportation team and an additional team to escort them.

However, this time the supplies were still not delivered.

Not far out of the city, the transport team came under fire from the district team.The Japanese naturally followed the old rules, stopped the team, formed a fighting formation, and searched in the direction of the gunfire, but found no one.So they walked forward again, received cold shots again, and went on alert and search... After going back and forth five or six times, the Japanese finally understood that the Eighth Route Army was using sparrows to fight disgusting people, and to delay time.

The Japanese figured it out and accelerated their advance, intending to deliver the supplies as soon as possible and end this fatal journey.But it was a pity that the county brigade appeared on the battlefield next with a platoon from the new regiment.Grenades and rifle grenades greeted each other, focusing on the dense crowds and supplies, and then disappeared after firing.

Seeing the fallen mule carcasses and several broken-down carts, the Japs in the transport team were dumbfounded.According to this trend, if we continue walking, more than half of the casualties will be lost halfway, and it is hard to say how much supplies can be transported.The leading Japanese team leader chose to return directly and report what he saw along the way.

The supplies will be delivered later, let’s think of a way now.

As a result, life became difficult for the Japanese in the stronghold outside the city.The food originally planned to be delivered in early October has not been delivered in the past week.The food reserves in each stronghold are almost at their lowest, and the Japanese trapped in the stronghold are naturally anxious. They do nothing every day and just call the county town to urge them...

In the end, the new guard captain Bao Zhong thought of a way and sent a traitor to bring a message to the Eighth Route Army, and finally made an agreement: transport ten carts of supplies and leave two carts for the Eighth Route Army to take away - Ba Ye's heart Shan, I only charge you [-]% of the toll.

In this way, the Japanese in various strongholds in Yushe County finally received the food shipped from the county after a week and felt relieved.

At this moment, the squad leader was talking about this agreement.If [-]% of the supplies are not left at the designated location, the road ahead may not be stable.

"Asshole! Are you addicted to paying taxes to the Eighth Route Army?" The team leader slapped him: "Last time, we were pressed for time, so we had to temporarily compromise with the Eighth Route Army! Now those strongholds have at least a week's worth of food in reserve, why are you panicking? !”

"Also, last time it was because we didn't have enough mobile troops to counterattack. But now there are two thousand troops in the county. If the Eighth Route Army dares to make trouble, we can launch a sweep now and annihilate this Eighth Route Army in one fell swoop! "

"Hi!" After being beaten and admitting his mistake, the squad leader turned around and left with his head held high, leaving only the squad leader who was trembling slightly with his hands behind his back.

There are so many slaps, and those who are slapped have already developed a set of methods to deal with them, and know when and where to use force.On the contrary, those who slap others often make their hands hurt.

And this scene was being watched by a group of militiamen not far away.

"What is this for?"

"I don't know. But it's quite interesting to see the little Japs slap their own people in the mouth. You said that if the Japs engage in beating, scolding and corporal punishment, the soldiers won't resist?"

"Brainwashed bastards, you can't resist. You two watch out here, I'll call the district chief. These little devils have no intention of stopping, and they probably don't plan to pay the anti-Japanese donation."

After the words fell, a militiaman took off his disguise and crawled out of the pit, and then handed back a Type [-] rifle in his hand: "We will only have two guns. You two take them, and I will report a message." Just go back. If the little devil doesn't keep his word, you two will shoot and delay until the main force comes."

After that, he put down his gun, ran away and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.The remaining two people stretched out their guns and loaded the bullets, ready to give the Japanese some color.

They were just militiamen, and their weapons were all captured by the New Regiment. Each gun could only be allocated five rounds of ammunition, which was just enough to fill the magazine.Two guns and ten rounds of bullets, even if the guns hit, they can't eliminate a small group of Japs. They can only prepare to harass and fight.

"You go to that hilltop, and I'll shoot first. When the Japanese find me, you can then shoot to attract attention."

"it is good."

The two quickly made arrangements and then split up.

A few minutes later, the remaining militiamen targeted the Japanese transport team.Because of the delay, the Japanese transport team had already passed by. He could only aim at the last cart of the transport team and shoot with a snap.

"You're the only one who doesn't want to pay taxes, right?"

As soon as the gunfire rang out, the transport team stopped immediately. The Japs picked up their rifles and leaned against the nearby bunker to look around.The Japanese soldier standing next to the last cart looked at the wooden bars beside the cart.There was a bullet hole right there, and you could feel the residual warmth with your fingers.

"Over there!" the Japanese soldier shouted, pointing in the direction of the bullet.

Then the Japs team leader waved his hand, and a team of Japs immediately searched in that direction in a battle formation.After being attacked more times, the Japanese naturally developed a passive response method.Wherever gunshots were fired, a detachment was sent to investigate, and the main force continued to advance.

"This damn Eight Road is just like a swarm of flies! You wave your hand to drive it away but you can't hit it. If you ignore it, it will make noise in your ears again!"

The Japanese team leader cursed in a low voice, not noticing at all that according to his metaphor, he himself had become a lump of grain reincarnation.

(End of this chapter)