Chapter 302: Preparing to Slaughter the Village
"You all know everything, so you don't need me to talk about what to do, right?" Zhao Zhi narrowed his eyes and looked around at his officers. Zhao Xiu'e's matter shook him a lot, such a woman who had suffered a lot actually chose death when the dawn just came, not because she lost her desire for life, but because she couldn't face her former friends and colleagues. The Burmese had inflicted so much pain on her that she could not bear it, so she had no choice but to commit suicide. Zhao Zhi doesn't blame her, if he wants to blame her, he only blames the Burmese who trampled on her, Zhao Zhi wants to destroy the village in the valley and kill all the Burmese in the village.
"We will do what you say" The hot-tempered steamed buns are always Zhao Zhi's most loyal followers, and the young officers are also excited, and they all claim to take the lead, as if the village has stepped under their feet at this moment.
"What the hell do you want?" Uncle Guo, who was stuffy and smoking, suddenly spoke, and let the boys in the steamed bun shut their mouths together, if they were little monkey cubs in the steamed buns, then the uncle would be the old monkey who had become fine, and the old monkey spoke, and the little monkeys naturally shut up obediently and stayed honestly. Uncle Guo didn't let Zhao Zhi make a move, he also felt that it was a very strange thing that there were items distributed by the soldiers of the expeditionary force in this village, but if it was according to Zhao Zhi's intentions, it would be to slaughter the village. Uncle Guo believes in karma, he just doesn't want Zhao Zhi's killing to be too heavy.
"Kill all the living creatures in the village, take away what we need, and burn down this place with a fire" Zhao Zhi's words made Uncle Guo's hand shake, and the cigarette bag and pot almost burned himself, but he didn't stop him, Zhao Zhi's character and style of doing things, Uncle Guo knew best, once Zhao Zhi decided something, it was something that nine cows couldn't pull back. Originally, Yuan Qingqing could persuade Zhao Zhi, but looking at Yuan Qingqing's crying, it is estimated that this trick is useless, maybe Yuan Qingqing's idea of slaughtering the village was given to Zhao Zhi.
are all masters who have killed people, no one objected to Zhao Zhi's words, even Roger, who has always called himself a democracy, was muffling the bullet into his spare magazine, and it seemed that this buddy was going to make a move. "This village is in the middle of the valley, which is very beneficial for us to surround it, so the female soldiers and the wounded left to guard the supplies, and the others quietly surrounded the village in four directions. I, my uncle, Lao Pao, and Goat each led a team of people to rush in and start fighting, Yan Shijun, Gouzi, Da Niu, and Mantou took the rest of the people to surround the village to death, and don't let anyone go."
Zhao Zhi threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and stomped on it with his military boots, "Remember, all the living creatures in the village are our enemies, stab them to death with a bayonet, and shoot them directly if they resist, anyway, we still have more bullets" Zhao Zhi's words jumped out of his mouth word by word, and the killing intent flashing in his eyes made the steamed buns and several of their young officers feel cold air on their backs. For a long time, Zhao Zhi has not been like this, even when he was the most embarrassed by the Japanese army, Zhao Zhi had never had such a murderous aura, it seems that this time he is really going to kill.
"Honey, you can't do this, they are all unarmed civilians" Linda, who rushed to hear the news, dragged one of Zhao Zhi's arms and hugged Zhao Zhi's arm tightly in her arms, it was difficult for her to accept that Zhao Zhi was going to slaughter the village after receiving Western-style education since she was a child. In her heart, she thought that those were just ordinary people, and Zhao Zhi really shouldn't regard them as enemies, but for a while, Linda couldn't find the right words to persuade Zhao Zhi, so she had to come up with the means she was best at--- coquettish.
Zhao Zhi was already on fire in his heart, Linda made such a fuss, his anger was even more irrepressible, and there were so many people watching next to him, he was the military commander of the battalion directly under him, how could he change his order overnight. "Nonsense, it's not for you to ask about the war, go back and look at your wounded, go back" Zhao Zhi broke free from Linda's arms with a cold face, and pushed Linda to Yuan Qingqing with his backhand, without looking at Linda, he took the dogs and a few of them to check the terrain.
"Qingqing, does he hate me anymore? Am I doing something wrong? Linda, who was lying weakly in Yuan Qingqing's arms, was a little flustered, Zhao Zhi had never been angry with himself, this was the first time, and it was in front of everyone. In Linda's memory, Zhao Zhi was a kind and righteous guy, who could not hesitate to be the enemy of Shangguan for the sake of his soldiers, and was loved by everyone, but why did he have to attack that village in the valley? And this war is not the fault of the civilians?
"You did nothing wrong, you are in it for life. He's not wrong, he's doing it for morality. It's just this war and the people who started it that are wrong, we can't stop it" Yuan Qingqing put her arms around Linda and patted her on the back gently. In her heart, she actually didn't agree with Zhao Zhi to slaughter the village, but as soon as she remembered Zhao Xiu'e's terrible shout before she died, Yuan Qingqing couldn't suppress her anger, and she couldn't wait for Zhao Zhi to kill all the men in the village immediately, so as to avenge her sisters in the hospital.
Just when Zhao Zhi was arranging the plan just now, Yuan Qingqing wanted to stop it several times, but she finally held back. Linda can, but she can't, she was the first to follow Zhao Zhi, and in the eyes of the dog, she has long been Zhao Zhi's woman. If you are Zhao Zhi's woman, you should be accompanied by her husband and wife, and everyone does not object to Zhao Zhi's decision to slaughter the village, even the uncle and the goat have not spoken out against it. If he loses Zhao Zhi's face in front of everyone, I'm afraid that this stubborn guy will never say a word to himself again.
"Do your own thing, fighting is a man's business, don't worry about it for a day. The little white face is difficult enough now, don't follow and make more trouble, you shouldn't worry about it in the future" When Uncle Guo walked past Yuan Qingqing and Linda with his hands behind his back, he taught these two women a hard lesson with a calm face. For everyone's way out, Zhao Zhi was heartbroken, and he didn't find any traces of the Japanese pursuers for a few days, which was already a headache for Zhao Zhi. Uncle Guo learned from the dog that Zhao Zhi hadn't slept well at all in the past few days, and often got up in the middle of the night to look at the map with a flashlight, thinking that those pursuers would appear from there.
The mountain village that suddenly appeared was already full of weirdness, and Uncle Guo also wanted to send someone to reconnoitre. What happened to Zhao Xiu'e, the old man was also very uncomfortable, he didn't expect that it had been two years, and there would still be alive defeated soldiers in the mountains and forests. Zhao Zhi wants to slaughter the village, Uncle Guo does not object, on the contrary, he still has some expectations, Zhao Zhi's problem of vomiting blood at every turn is something that the dogs have been worried about. Lang Zhong said that it was because if there was no way to vent the anger in Zhao Zhi's body in time, as long as the depression reached a certain level, sadness or anger would cause him to vomit blood again, and the best way was to let Zhao Zhi cry or vent it with battle as before.
It's not okay to cry, Zhao Zhi has never shed a tear since he returned to Ledo again, and it is impossible to fight, those Japanese soldiers who have been sticking to the battalion directly under them like a plaster suddenly disappeared, and now they are looking to fight them, but they can't find their traces. Since the Burmese once attacked the battalion directly under their direct command, and they also cut off the heads of the soldiers of the expeditionary force to ask for rewards from the Japanese army, then they are the enemies of the direct battalion, and they naturally have no mercy on the enemy. If Tu Cun can eliminate Zhao Zhi's anger, Uncle Guo doesn't mind slaughtering the village right away, and the lives of these Burmese people don't even count as bullshit in the eyes of the dogs.
It's time to take action, the busiest person is not Zhao Zhi, but the rich man in charge of logistics and supply, since he is going to turn back to Myitkyina, the rich man decided to use up all the Japanese ammunition in reserve this time. To say that the rich man can really save things, he has been chased by the Japanese army in the mountains and forests for so many days, and he still has a lot of Japanese-style ammunition and firearms, there are no less than 4 light machine guns alone, and the machine gun bullets are enough for Zhao Zhi to fight a blocking battle, as well as grenadiers and sufficient grenades, Japanese-style grenades These long-range firepower.
The soldiers followed their respective commanders to line up to receive ammunition, and the rich man with a sweaty face pinched a pencil head with his fat fingers to record the number in a small notebook, and the child kept muttering, "It's a loss, this time it's a big loss, these belongings of Lao Tzu" distributed a small half of the reserve ammunition like flowing water, and the rich man was very painful. If these Japanese-style weapons and ammunition were to be transported back to Kunming by plane and handed over to profiteers, it would not be a matter of ten or eight yuan, and these ammunition would be worth at least tens of thousands of oceans, which was something that had been saved for a long time.
"What are you *** muttering? The little white face has said, we don't care about this idea now, hurry up, give Lao Tzu a few more grenades" The old cannon relied on his height and strength to directly squeeze away a few supplementary soldiers in front of him, and stretched out his hand to ask the rich man to use grenades, his subordinates are all good at making grenadiers, and the grenades are not enough at all, so the old cannon had to start the idea of grenades.
"What the fuck are you talking about, tatters? Do you want tatters? The rich man quit, snapped the ammunition box shut, held the shoulders of the soldier next to him, and sat on top of the ammunition box himself. There were only three boxes of Japanese-style grenades seized, and they were all sitting under the rich man's buttocks, but the people were so desperate that they didn't get up, and they choked the old guns. But he didn't dare to act rudely, but the rich man was in charge of the whole battalion's food, drink, and supplies, and if he offended him, he would not be better off in the future.
"Look, look, we're all old brothers, why can't you afford to joke anymore" The old cannon smiled and sat down next to the rich man, "The little white face said, we have to use up all these seized things, and when we get to Myitkyina, you are afraid that there will be no good things." I heard that Maotou and they transferred from Xinpingyang to Myitkyina, and those good things of yours can go directly to Kunming from Myitkyina, Myitkyina is now fighting every day, and there are things that no one wants."
"You're fucking bullshit, why haven't I heard the chief say this?" The rich man turned his head to look at the old cannon in disbelief, but the old cannon's face was real, and the rich man couldn't tell whether what the old cannon said was true or false when he blinked. The rich man did not know how many Japanese troops there were in Myitkyina, but judging from the Japanese troops who had been pursuing them for several days, the Japanese troops in Myitkyina were indispensable. If it's really like the old cannon said, as long as you can rush to Myitkyina earlier, the Japanese weapons that are discarded all over the ground are not just to be taken by yourself, damn it, these are rich.
"Old cannon, you're really not authentic, okay, why are you lying to the rich man? Be careful, he looks for our commander to sue you for the black state" A short gunner happily carried a box of grenades and followed the old cannon back. The big bull with the sniper rifle on his back and the old cannon walked side by side, and he heard what the old cannon said to the rich man just now, rubbing the old artillery's face, the big bull also got a small half box of 38 rifle bullets, and some of the snipers under his command used Tomosaka rifle bullets.
"Bullshit, I don't admit it, his rich man will find me a witness to see" The old cannon rolled his eyes and walked away with his gunner. In Zhao Zhi's plan, the old artillery and the big bull are not in the same direction, the old artillery's artillery is only an auxiliary force, as long as it occupies a commanding height, and the sniper of the big bull is the main force this time. The scouts found that there were a lot of dogs in this village, and Zhao Zhi, who had long been hungry for meat, handed over these dogs to Da Niu and them to be responsible, but Da Niu didn't care whether the snipers beat dogs or people, and hitting such activity targets would also help the snipers improve their level.
Zhao Zhi, who was constantly chattered by the rich man, was lying on a mountain beam at this time, which was the closest mountain beam to the village, as long as he went down the mountain beam and bypassed a few stone walls, he would arrive at a slightly flat slope, and the village was over the slope. Zhao Zhi is now using a telescope to observe this village, and it can be seen that this Burmese village is not very poor, at least at present, Zhao Zhi has not found that the Burmese people in the village are naked, and they all use bowls and chopsticks when eating, and a few Burmese women still wear jewelry on their heads and necks.
After watching for almost an hour, Zhao Zhi didn't find anything abnormal, he retreated with his hands and feet, Zhao Zhi shook his head, "Let's go, let's go back" and followed the goats and dogs who came to protect him, and they also got up and followed Zhao Zhi back to the camp. "Pack everything in boxes, camouflage it with fallen leaves, and be ready to move it into the village. Let's rest all night tonight, and tomorrow morning we will attack the Burmese villages, and we will eat lunch in the villages. Remember, you can't light a fire tonight, tie the muzzles of the mules and horses to me."
I don't know what the reason is, so Zhao Zhigui changed the plan to attack the village immediately, but changed it to start attacking early the next morning. However, it turns out that Zhao Zhi is right, it is his ghost who has prevented the possible heavy casualties of the direct battalion, but now everyone does not know. ~