Chapter 7: Iron Eggs
Fu Erchong has never been so happy as he is today. With a flat-end box gun in one hand and a vertical palm in the other, he made a appearance that he thought was the most handsome. The puppet soldiers who ran towards them were stunned one by one, hesitated for a moment, and then simply threw their guns to the ground, and squatted on the side of the road with their heads in their hands.
Come over one, go to the side of the road and squat one, Fu Company Commander has a feeling that I have a gun in the world. In short, the world is the greatest, and you all have to listen to me honestly! There was a kid who moved a little slower, and Fu Erchong shot his puppet military hat away, and this kid was squatting with his accomplices faster than a rabbit.
"Brothers, don't follow the devils, come and be a national army! The Flying Tiger Battalion has begun to recruit people, and you are regular soldiers of the national army, and no one here discriminates against you. Wang Sanmeng did ideological work in time to help those puppet soldiers who were squatting with their heads in their hands to dispel their concerns.
The puppet army who understood the situation squatted on the side of the road and survived, and those fools who only thought about running away were unlucky. The guns in the hands of the soldiers of the second company are not vegetarians, and when they see those who don't listen to the greetings and just run with their heads stuffed, they directly greet them with their guns!
Ping Pong knocked down a dozen or so, and there were basically few confused ones when they came out again. The facts are there, if you don't squat, you have to be hit by bullets. Do you need to compare which is more cost-effective?
The puppet army ran out in their early 100s, and a few fast-paced devils didn't know how to squeeze behind the puppet army to get by. There was no mercy for these guys, whether it was Fu Erchong or the soldiers of the second company, none of them wanted to capture the Japanese prisoners. Gunshots rang out, people fell, and these talented devils all died at the exit of two mountains and a ditch.
There are many fewer rockfalls on the mountain than just now, but from time to time there are still stones of different sizes rolling down from the mountain, and I don't know if there are still people pushing down the mountain, or if the stones that have been loosened by the huge amount of rolling stones are starting to fall down at this time.
Yuichiro Muto stood outside the mountain pass with a depressed face, looking at the valley where the smoke and dust had not yet dissipated, his eyes straightened, and he even had the intention of committing suicide at this time. Why was he so unlucky? It was planted in the hands of the Flying Tiger Camp twice in just one month!
"Shaozuo, no one has come out of it for ten minutes." The second lieutenant who reported to Shaozo stood up straight, his eyes staring straight at him, and there was no expression on his face.
Muto slowly came back to his senses and looked behind him, and there were wounded soldiers. Nearly half of the Imperial soldiers, who had been majestic an hour before, were sitting on the ground, and those who stood were all grim-faced, bowing their heads or glaring at themselves. Did I ambush you? You know, I'm a victim too! My war horse worth 10,000 gold was stoned to death!
Muto felt wronged, but he also knew that as a commander he had to show the force where to go next. "Assemble!"
This was his first order after the disaster, and the Japanese troops quickly stood in a line, and even the wounded supported each other and tried to stand in the line. Muto named a total of 82 people, of whom 28 were affected by injuries and only 36 were not injured at all.
You must know that when he set off from Zaozhuang, the imperial army he brought out was one hundred and twenty-six people! By now, forty-four heroic Imperial soldiers have been completely buried in this treacherous valley! Damn the Flying Tiger Battalion, damn Ren Laifeng, I won't let you go!
The more Muto looked, the more angry he became, and gradually his anger grew bigger and bigger, until he became angry! Human emotions are subtle, and a little negative emotion is not necessarily a bad thing. Just like Muto, he was very angry, and of course anger was a negative emotion, but at this time, anger swept away the frustration just now. Yes, Muto is no longer depressed, he is just angry.
The devil soldier felt Shaozuo's mood change. In the face of the angry Shaozuo, the devils involuntarily stood up straight and puffed up their chests. Inexplicably, they actually regained a little morale.
Muto turned around and glared at the narrow road in the valley that almost killed him, "Go back, let's go back to Zaozhuang, regather the people and horses to sweep again!" This time, we must set foot in the Flying Tiger Camp and capture Ren Laifeng alive! ”
Muto thought that this ambush must have been carried out by Ren Laifeng and the Flying Tiger Battalion, but he only guessed half right. The Flying Tiger Battalion is good, but Ren Laifeng is not in this narrow area, and the battalion commander Ren has already taken people to Zaozhuang.
When Muto Shaozo was dodging left and right on the narrow mountain road to avoid one rockfall after another, Ren Laifeng had already rushed to Zaozhuang with his third company.
When he arrived at the periphery of Zaozhuang, Ren Laifeng did not enter the village directly with the troops, he saw a child picking up coal beards on the nearby hillside, so he asked people to pull the child over and wanted to ask him about the situation.
"Hey, little brother, I'll ask you something."
"What's the matter?" The kid who picked up the coalbeard was a little stunned, could he not be stunned with so many soldiers holding guns?
"You're here in Zaozhuang, right? Be? Are there any devils in the village? Nod yes. Do you know where they live? ”
The child pointed in the direction, and there was a large compound that walked all the way there, and there were Japanese soldiers standing guard at the gate of the courtyard. Ren Laifeng fumbled in his pocket for a while and didn't find anything, and he didn't have Japanese sugar, so he simply took a piece of silver dollar out and handed it over, but the child didn't dare to take it. This year, a silver dollar can buy a lot of things, which is undoubtedly a huge amount of money for a child who picks up coal beards!
"It's okay, take it. This is the reward you gave me for showing me the way. What is the name of the little brother? ”
"Iron Egg." The child looked up and smiled at Ren Laifeng, "Sheng Tie Dan." ”
"Pig iron eggs? Oh, good name! "It's such a creative name! Ren Laifeng gave a sincere thumbs up.
Tie Dan was even happier, "Why don't I take you there?" ”
"Wow!" Ren Laifeng didn't want a child to be involved in such a dangerous thing, but after thinking about it, from the time he inquired about it, he had already involved the child in this matter. Since the child is willing, it is better to let him help lead the way, and give him a few more money by the way. Even if the whole family leaves here and lives elsewhere, they will have money to live in.
Tie Dan is right, and he really keeps going along this road. However, there are many small roads in the countryside, and there are many forks in the paths. The overall direction is good, but if no one gives you directions, there are also more chances of going the wrong way.
After walking for about twenty minutes, a large compound with white walls and black doors appeared in front of me. There are two devils standing at the gate of the courtyard, this should be the stronghold of the devils in Zaozhuang, but I don't know if Matsui Taijun is here now.