Chapter 3: Heaven and Earth (Part II)

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Chapter 3: Heaven and Earth (Part I)

"You" The commander of the black fat puppet army pointed at Kazuo Nakamura with a box cannon, and he was furious, but after all, he still didn't have the courage to fight with the Japanese in front of the two armies, gritted his teeth, lowered the muzzle, turned back and shouted hoarsely at the dog-legged people behind him: "Brothers, the Japanese can't save us when they see death, we can only find a way to survive by ourselves, go, follow me and continue to retreat south, see if the Eighth Route Army chases our group of Hanako first, or smashes his coaling station first."

"No conscience", "Lao Tzu has worked for you in vain", "Coward", the road guards dragged their guns and ran past the gate of the coal station, and everyone's face was full of despair of being betrayed

Hearing the desperate shouts and scolding outside the door, the puppet soldiers lying on the stone wall in reserve are all dejected There is a way that the rabbit dies and the fox is sad and the thing hurts the like The little devil can abandon the road guard outside the door today and can abandon them tomorrow And they still have to continue to work for the little devil Stand up to the artillery bombardment of the Eighth Route Army and wait for reinforcements In case of death in battle, even a mat for the shroud will not be received After being injured, it is estimated that he will be swept out of the house directly It is impossible for the little devil to be regarded as his own person

Seeing this, the pseudo-company commander Qin Xiaoqiang hurriedly and quietly lowered his head to Nakamura Kazuo's ear and whispered: "Taijun, the enemy is currently one more person, one more strength Besides, that Battalion Commander Zhang even raised his own hand and killed him, how could it be that the Eighth Road was pretending to be?"

"Yes," Gu Daming, the traitor stationmaster of the coal station, also whispered to the side, "Taijun must be right to be cautious, but if you drive them away like this, I'm afraid it will hit the morale of the other brothers."

"Yes, yes, yes," Gu Stationmaster's side, Lao Yang, the contractor who was responsible for organizing people to help the passing trains load coal, also had the courage to intercede for the compatriots outside, "One more person at the moment, one more strength, if Taijun doesn't believe them, let them come in through the pee door on the gate, and then search them one by one."

"Well...... "As a Chinese expert who has lived in the Northeast for many years, Kazuo Nakamura also regrets his decision just now, as far as he knows, Chinese is a very sympathetic people, and often thinks of themselves because they see unrelated people in trouble, and the next battle, if the morale of the Imperial Army is low, the small group of Imperial samurai under his command alone has no hope of holding out until reinforcements arrive

Just as he was hesitating whether to withdraw his life, the Eighth Route Army on the far side of the roadbed had already begun to prepare for fire, "boom", "boom

"Da .....Da Da

"Bah, bah, bah" Nakamura Kazuo spat out a mouth full of cinders, poked out a small half of his head from behind the stone wall, and looked down The Eighth Route Army obviously wanted to eliminate them along with the road escort team outside the door, so the latter became the focus of the machine gun In the round of strafing just now, the road escort team was killed and wounded at least 20 people, blood bubbled up from the corpse like a spring, stained red with brand new military uniforms, and stained the ground around it with mud

If the road escort team is fake, the Eighth Route Army will definitely not kill them, and knowing that they are not fake, but watching them die outside the coal station, the imperial alliance army in the courtyard will definitely collapse The morale of the Imperial Association army in the courtyard will not be good, and there is even a possibility of defection Thinking of this, Nakamura Kazuo did not dare to delay anymore While commanding the devils and puppet soldiers on the turret and the city wall to launch a counterattack on the Eighth Road on the far side of the roadbed, he quietly gestured to Qin Xiaoqiang "Company Commander Qin, you go down and open the pee door on the gate and pick up the road escort team outside Come in quickly Take a few more people down, stay vigilant, and if the Eighth Route Army takes the opportunity to charge, immediately lock the door again."

"Hi Yi" The pseudo company commander Qin Xiaoqiang was overjoyed, immediately turned around and ran down the shooting platform, organized people to open the door, and after a while, the road guards under the stone wall risked being swept into a hornet's nest by the machine guns of the Eighth Route Army, half-squatting, and quietly fled into the courtyard one after another, Everyone found that after finally reaching a safe place, they all squatted on the ground weakly, holding their heads, and crying bitterly

"What howl howl" Kazuo Nakamura was worried that the newcomers would affect their morale, frowned, and shouted at the road guards in the courtyard, "Shut up for me, Company Commander Qin, quickly organize them to come up to defend the courtyard wall, the Eighth Route Army has already begun to cross the railway, and it will launch a strong attack in the next moment."

"Hi Yi, Hi Yi" Qin Xiaoqiang, who was comforting the pseudo-company commander who was comforting his peers, agreed in a loud voice, pulled up Zhang Fatzi from the ground, and reminded in a low voice, "Hurry up and transfer your people to the city wall, and then go with me to see Nakamura Taijun, he has a big temper, you must be careful when talking to him."

"Thank you, thank you, brother, for reminding me of the life-saving grace Zhang will be rewarded Zhang has been eating this bowl of rice for some years A kind brother like you ....." The black fat pseudo-battalion commander took Qin Xiaoqiang's right hand and rambled with snot and tears

Qin Xiaoqiang didn't dare to delay any longer, pulled out his right hand forcefully, and interrupted loudly, "Okay, okay, these words will be said later, you hurry up and meet Nakamura Taijun with me, go now."

"Yes, let's go, let's go," the fat man quickly rolled up the sleeves of his clothes, wiped them on his face a few times, and then stared at his round eyes and ordered his brothers, "Don't hurry up and help, inside the turret, on both sides of the gate, and other important positions, go up a few quickly, the outside is about to attack, don't be slow."

After that, I didn't look at the execution effect, picked up the box cannon, followed behind Qin Xiaoqiang, and went straight to Kazuo Nakamura, bowed to the latter half a zhang away, and thanked him loudly, "Thank you Taijun Nakamura, thank you Taijun Nakamura, and when you have time in the future, please Taijun must come to my house as a guest Absolutely entertain you with the best things Thank you for what you did today."

"What" Kazuo Nakamura was stunned by these strange words of thanks, and his brows quickly wrinkled into pimples, "Camp Commander Zhang, where did you invite me to be a guest, and it ...... if this fierce battle can last today?"

"Taijun, don't worry, everything is on me" In the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Fatzi was obviously happy and confused, and actually directly interrupted the words of Captain Nakamura, "Don't believe it, look at this...."

As he spoke, he took a big step forward, wrapped his left arm around Kazuo Nakamura's shoulder, and the box cannon in his right hand pressed against the man's temple, "Tell your people to lay down their weapons, and the Eighth Route Army will give preferential treatment to prisoners."

"ι“³γ‚’δΈ‹γ‚γ—γŸγ‚‰ζ€γ•γͺγ„γž" Broken Japanese rang out all around, and the wall ** hit the platform, and the road guards who had been in place pointed their guns at the heads of the little devils and threatened loudly

"Zhang, Battalion Commander Zhang......" The pseudo-company commander Qin Xiaoqiang was confused, staring at a pair of peach blossom eyes, and shouted loudly, "What are you doing here, quickly, quickly tell your people to put down their guns, otherwise, otherwise I will call my people ......"

"If you don't want to die, shut up" A cold muzzle stabbed him in the waist and completely shattered his illusions Gu Daming, the pseudo stationmaster of the coal station who had followed him to intercede for the "road guard", also suddenly turned his face and shouted at him with a gun, "Let your people surrender For the sake of you not doing anything bad, we can spare your life Hurry up and pass this village, there will be no more this shop."

"You, you" The pseudo company commander Qin Xiaoqiang was stunned again, and then saw the foreman Lao Yang lift his shirt, take out two Wang Ba boxes from his waist, hold the gun in both hands, and protect Gu Daming's side, "Lao Tzu is an acquaintance of the Eighth Route Army, hurry up and surrender the gun, otherwise, when the main force comes in, let's settle the old account and the new account together."

This time, Qin Xiaoqiang was completely desperate The road escort team put in was pretended to be the Eighth Route Old acquaintance Stationmaster Gu was an undercover agent of the Eighth Route The foreman Lao Yang was a member of the Eighth Route Army's martial arts team In this world, there are still a few people who are not wearing the same pants as the Eighth Route Army

"Qin Jun, don't be afraid, let your people go on the eight roads outside, don't rush in so quickly, quickly, ah, it hurts" There was an unwilling shout from Nakamura Kazuo in his ears Pseudo company commander Qin Xiaoqiang didn't have the heart to respond Forget it, it's useless to struggle anyway What's wrong with love.....

There were fierce gunfights in the turrets on the left and right sides of the turrets, and some devils tried to fight to the death, but without the response of the puppet troops around them, their resistance was quickly suppressed by the prepared "road guards", and they just rolled down the stairs in vain A few corpses covered with bullet holes

Kazuo Nakamura, the leader of the devil squad, was still unwilling to fail, raised his swollen face, and continued to shout loudly, "Brothers, the days of the Eight Roads will not last long, if you give up resistance today, and wait for the large army to arrive, I will definitely not let you go."

"Fuck you" Zhang Songling smashed this person completely with the handle of a gun, and then pointed at Qin Xiaoqiang's head with the muzzle of the gun, and shouted: "Don't play dead, let your people open the door This is your last chance to atone for your sins, if you don't want it, some people are willing to rob it."

"I want to, I want to, I want to," Qin Xiaoqiang woke up like a dream, stammered and agreed, and then turned his face to the puppet army around him who were already stunned, and added loudly, "Don't hurry up and open the door, and the Gong will atone for the sins, the Eighth Route Army will fight the Japanese, and it won't be useless to deal with us people."

"Ahh

Immediately after that, the puppet soldiers who were "shot" by Zhang Fatzi on the spot also got up from the ground, smiling one by one, and after running into the yard, they gave Zhang Fatzi a thumbs up, "Company commander, you can really do it, you will take down the coal filling station after a scene, and next time we pretend to be a puppet army, we will follow you."

"Okay, don't be poor, hurry up and help monitor the devil captives, pick up the honest and obedient ones, and send them back to the headquarters If you are disobedient, solve them on the spot We don't have so much time to do ideological work," Zhang Songling's answer came clearly, and Qin Xiaoqiang was scared again, and he couldn't bear it anymore Between the two strands, the warm urine was dripping down his trouser legs