The country is broken

However, it is God's will that Japan is about to face the end of defeat, but Li Wei is a bit careless and does his best to increase China's chances of winning as much as possible. Who can guarantee whether this salty fish will turn over? The Japanese will not be left with even a chance.

In the process of robbing autumn grain, the Japanese and puppet troops who did not get much money were only thinking about how to survive this winter. They never thought that the Eighth Route Army would launch an attack in such a heavy snowstorm. In three days, Li Wei pulled The troops of the various district teams made a strong attack, braved the cold wind and heavy snow, and swept across the villages like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves. Nearly seven or eight strongholds in the Zaolin area wiped out nearly 200 Japanese and puppet troops and seized more than [-] rifles. There are more than ten light machine guns, three heavy machine guns, and the number of ammunition.

When these company platoon leaders from various district teams first got together, no one was convinced by the other, and they wanted to shake their arms and legs to weigh each other. Only Li Wei, a peerless murderer with a reputation of hundreds of miles, could suppress To live with these veterans, the fighting thorns and demons shine in their hands, and there is nothing left to say, no one dares to grow hairy, don't show signs of this kid.

Although it is a united team of several district teams, the strength of the troops is much larger than that of a battalion, but the company is still the main name in terms of organizational structure. Anyway, it is a temporary establishment. It is divided according to the number of people, broken up and reorganized to start operations. No one Especially care about such a super-compiled company level unit.

Renqiu County is under the firm control of Yamamoto Osamu, and he stays on the ground for the reason of not changing and responding to changes. He ignores the request for help from nearby strongholds. In the eyes of others, Yamamoto is purely retaining his strength. People" is convenient.It is also convenient for oneself. [

But the other relatively large groups of Japanese and puppet troops couldn't stand Li Wei's stabbing like this.Stabbing in the west, weakening himself a little bit. Li Wei's fighting will is firm, and the tactics of cutting grass and roots are fierce and effective.The Japanese and puppet army strongholds kept losing contact, and none of the escaped fish slipped through the net.

The joint retaliatory action of several district teams caused widespread panic among the Japanese and puppet troops. God knows that this elusive team came to his door.

"Company Commander Li, report to Li Wei when we spotted a wave of enemies fifteen miles away from two o'clock.

The person in charge of the security mission this time is the fifth platoon of the third company from the ninth district. He is also a veteran who has fought in the war for five or six years.

"Understood} Li Wei finished gnawing on the Roujiamo that had been covered in his clothes to keep the temperature in two mouthfuls, jumped up and moved around twice, turned on the kettle and took two mouthfuls, but just entered his mouth but sprayed it out on the spot, turning red He turned his face and opened his mouth and cursed: "Who the hell is so wicked, pouring burning knives into my kettle

What Li Wei drank just now was not ordinary cold water, but extremely intense burning knives. The materials supplied to the anti-Japanese troops were all of the best quality.This burning knife feels more like the first pot after distillation. It is usually not retailed, and only serves the limited editions of the teams in each region. Like Li Wei, he gulps it down.How can I stand it.

"Lian, the company commander walked over with his head as if he had made a mistake. He whispered: "The company commander, the other company commanders asked me to prepare wine for you. It is such a cold day. Drink a sip of wine to warm up your body. "

"Warming up? | The fire in my throat was burning, and I couldn't help being stimulated by alcohol. I grabbed a few pieces of snow from the ground and stuffed it into my mouth. After it melted, I sprayed it out again. It only calmed down a little after several times.

Li Wei's drinking capacity is limited, and he usually doesn't even touch a drop of alcohol. Now he blushes suddenly and his neck is thick.

Tian Xiaowu was drawn into the [-]th District team from the militia company half a month ago. He had never seen Li Wei look so vicious and murderous.

"The man bleeds but doesn't shed tears. He cried and threw the ball pot back to Tian Xiaowu. Drinking this thing that can burn people to death as water is already in the category of inhumans. There are quite a lot of alcoholics in other teams, especially Even more so in winter, Li Wei even suspected that their platoon leaders were ranked according to their alcohol intake.

Don't look at the elegant appearance of those soldiers holding the kettle in small bites, what is in it remains to be verified.

"Don't blame Xiaotian, I asked you to change it. Man, a real man is cold after taking two sips of spirits. Drink a sip of wine, and he won't be frozen. Don't be angry with that little drink. You have to exercise to get close to the crowd. Which country smiled and walked around the field, holding a delicate metal jug in his hand, took a small sip, and burped comfortably, his eyes were full of alcohol. The fighting spirit is getting hotter and hotter.

In this winter when the wind is so fierce that the bare skin is cut like a knife, a sip of wine can sometimes be a life-saver. Drink a few sips before the battle, the wine is strong and courageous, and it will not be soft when killing devils.

"Humph; it's like water." Li Wei rolled his eyes at these alcohol-tested revolutionary fighters angrily, and poured a few mouthfuls of fresh water from Tian Xiaowu to suppress the feeling in his mouth, but Tongue is still a little numb.

At this time, the companies of each company had already assembled, and each of them was wearing a large thick white oilcloth cloak, which was specially adapted to the battle in this snowy day, which was thick to keep warm and prevent the penetration of snow water.

"The departure system spread out.

Nearly three squadrons, more than 500 days of puppet soldiers, armed with guns, stepped on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Judging from the direction they came from, they may be from Hejian.

The anxious Japanese and puppet army could not tolerate such an Eighth Route Army constantly messing up the situation for themselves. Three unlucky Japanese and puppet squadron leaders were drawn by this bad lottery and were driven out of Hejian in the wind and snow.Look for the branch that doesn't know where to hide. [

"This bitch is complaining.

"Ba Ga: The squadron leader shouted violently: "You must be like the imperial army of the Great Japanese Empire.I bathe in cold water every day, and wipe my body with ice and snow in winter. How could I be afraid of such a little wind and snow.Keep your chest up, you sick men. "

Hearing this, the Japanese soldiers in the squadron behind Makino Jiro all had a bitter face, bathing in cold water all year round, and wiping their bodies with ice and snow in winter was all forced by this arrogant and somewhat excessive squadron leader .Which stupid soldier would like this? Soldiers with weaker physiques can't stand it. This also makes Muye Squadron the squadron with the most deserted soldiers.

Makino's excessive vanity did harm to these peasants and ronin and other non-elite Japanese soldiers. Whoever shared such a squadron leader would be bad luck for eighteen lifetimes.

"Really, what's so fierce? He muttered aloud, turned his head away, and planned non-violent non-cooperation. The Chinese are bound by human relations, which is too much for the puppet soldiers whose purpose is to make a living. Strong discipline will inevitably be opposed, and the squadron leader of the puppet army will naturally not do things that are unpopular with his subordinates.

"Baga | Lustful way. Bastard puppet soldiers. The fierce look frightened the puppet soldiers to quickly stomp two steps, straighten up, and the two hands holding the gun could not help but rub their hands together, steaming It was warm, and the treatment of the puppet soldiers had always been relatively poor, and the military uniforms were far less warm and thick than those of the Japanese army.

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Relying on the little shabu-shabu water that the Japanese rewarded, the puppet soldiers couldn't eat enough to wear or keep warm. Sometimes they had to go to the countryside to clean up and scrape off some oil and water. This also made the puppet soldiers a big disaster. At that time, some puppet troops were subjected to both hard and soft tactics by the Eighth Route Army and guerrillas, and provided information to the anti-Japanese armed forces in exchange for some living expenses, and no longer harassed the people in the base areas.

While bullying these poor puppet soldiers, Makino Jiro was suddenly poured cold water by another squadron leader, Akai Yoshiharu.

"Makino, scaring some puppet soldiers like cowards is really not suitable for the status of a samurai sword, it's just cannon fodder, as long as you are obedient, you have to rely on the imperial army of the Great Japanese Empire to fight.

Makino Jiro would not be able to get angry in front of these puppet soldiers if he was angry with Akai, let these lowly Chinese see the jokes of the imperial army, sneered twice, and said with a fake smile: "Mr. Akai | food."

"Don't you know that there is a saying in China that 'you cannot carve a dead wood'?" Squadron leader Akai Yoshiharu refused to budge.

What the hell is it? My lungs are exploding with anger. What the hell? I treat people as human beings

If it weren't for the unwritten rule that some Japanese officers in the Japanese and puppet army acquiesced to being one level older than the puppet army officers, this group of puppet soldiers would have yelled at them long ago.

"We're on the march now, you'd better take care of yourself bag

"You" Akai Yoshiharu's face changed slightly, and suddenly his head turned into a broken watermelon and disintegrated, and it took a while to hear a dull gunshot.

"Ah~" Makino Jiro's face turned pale, and he pointed straight at Akai Yoshiharu's headless body and fell in front of him, his limbs twitching unconsciously. Yucheng, Qianzui just said that Akai was headshot, the moment his voice fell, as if immediately confirming his words, Akai Yoshiharu was headshot in front of him.

"The shouts of the enemy attack scattered in all directions, and even Makino Jiro, who had not recovered his soul, was thrown to the ground, but it was Akai's men who threw Makino down. They also knew that they could not lose the only squadron leader again. Otherwise, this battle will be even more difficult to fight.

On the contrary, those puppet soldiers who were about to freeze to death seemed to have their brains frozen, clumsily bumping around like headless chickens, screaming and howling, and they were in a mess with no defensive formation.It seemed that they had been frightened by the Eighth Route Army for a long time, so that they collapsed on the spot when they heard the gunshots and saw the headshot of the Japanese squadron leader.

A chug of rain swept over, and the Japanese and puppet soldiers who had not had time to hide in a safe place were swept away.

The Japanese and puppet soldiers threw themselves into the snow only to realize that bullets were constantly being shot from the left and right sides of the snow, and it was obvious that someone had been waiting to ambush them for a long time.

"The captain of the ring defense is in a hurry. Those pig-like puppet soldiers only know how to scream like a woman, hugging their heads and running around until they are knocked down to the ground. Their team has reduced the combat effectiveness of a squadron out of nowhere. Damn the puppet army, more than enough to succeed, Makino Jiro wished he could shoot them all on the spot.[

When the two Japanese squadrons heard Makino Jiro's order, they quickly moved closer to each other, set up the throwing canisters and started firing, and the crooked handles lying on the ground spewed out tongues of flame.They didn't pay attention to the puppet army in the chaos, and they were on guard against them disrupting their formation.

The strength of the two sides was roughly equal, but the combat effectiveness of the two Japanese squadrons should not be underestimated. Li Wei quickly made a decision to break the formation before the opponent could organize an effective counterattack. Let the Japanese army's throwing canister and machine gun firepower not be able to play.

"Rush, a row of grenades were thrown, and in the exploding snow powder and black smoke, arrogant figures leaped out of the snow and rushed towards the enemy like a tiger descending a mountain.