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Chapter 4: Reunion (Part 5)

"Eight roads, eight roads are coming," the puppet soldiers in the fortifications who were poking their heads out and looking out were shocked, screaming and grabbing their rifles, but when they leveled their guns, they were all dumbfounded, and their fingers on the trigger kept trembling, and they didn't dare to press down hard

Almost all the leaders of the puppet army, counting from Feng Xuerong down, to seventeen or eighteen, were captured alive by those who had previously disguised themselves as Japanese devils, and Xueliang's saber was on the back of their necks, forcing them to stand in a straight row facing the fortifications, and if anyone dared to fire, they would definitely be the first to fall

"Don't, don't shoot, don't shoot," the traitor captain Feng Xuerong bent over and bent his back, his legs clamped, and an unknown liquid trickled down his trouser legs, "Brothers, don't shoot, the Eighth Route Army has always treated prisoners preferentially, Eight Eight Masters, we mess with the Japanese just to eat for a living, and we haven't done anything bad, and every time I accompany the little devil to fight, I try to shrink to the end."

The latter sentence was completely said to the white fat man behind him, who expected that after the little white fat man Shao Yong heard it, the saber in his hand not only did not lift up a bit, but lowered it by half an inch, "Who is the eighth master of your family, Lao Tzu is the 93rd Regiment of the Jin Sui Army."

"Seventh Master, Seventh Master spare his life" I felt that my neck had been cut by a knife blade The traitor captain Feng Xuerong was so frightened that he was so frightened that he knelt in the urina and cried and begged for mercy "Seventh Master, spare your life, the little one who is the captain of this self-defense is really just to eat for a while Never done anything bad The little one has an eighty-year-old mother in the family....."

"Get up," Shao Yong, the commander of the cavalry battalion, felt funny and hated this person, and kicked this person in the ass hard

Shouting out the order, "Get up, let your people put down their guns, get out of the fortifications by themselves, Lao Tzu will give you a minute......"

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Xuerong had already opened his throat "Brothers, quickly put down the gun, put down the gun and come out and surrender The Seventh Master, the Seventh Master has always treated prisoners preferentially, let's do it with the Japanese, just to eat hot food, and put our lives on the line, it's not worth it, it's not worth it."

"Brothers, surrender, we've done our best, we've done our best," and the other traitors, big and small, who were captured alive, were also forced by the swords to tear their throats and shout at the puppet soldiers in the fortifications

"Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang" Dozens of worn-out 38 rifles were thrown out of the fortifications by the puppet army, and then dozens more one after another Most of the puppet army is indeed like Feng Xuerong himself said It was purely for the sake of eating to make a living that the Japanese were dogs, so they didn't have any sense of honor in their hearts Seeing that the general trend had gone, they simply chose to surrender their guns

However, in the southwest corner of the fortifications, no guns were thrown, and no puppet soldiers turned over the sandbags and walked out, on the contrary, there was an old-fashioned crooked handle that was always set up there, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Shao Yong, the commander of the cavalry battalion, and it was possible to open fire at any time

"Du Huozui, I'll fuck your ancestors," before Shao Yong opened his mouth to ask, Feng Xuerong had already scolded over there, "Do you want to pit all of us to death, or your wife was slept with by the Japanese, hurry up and throw away the machine gun for me, and then come out to the eighth master yourself, don't ask the seventh master, otherwise, Lao Tzu won't be able to spare you."

"Yes, Du Huozui, do you want to kill everyone We are all unjust and have no revenge You want to go to hell Why should you and you pull others in " The other traitor leaders also spoke one after another, persuading the stubborn puppet army squatting in the southwest corner to surrender quickly

"Since Lao Tzu has become a soldier of other people, he naturally has to be worthy of that military salary" After the fortification, a square head was exposed, and a scar was drawn from the root of the ear to the chin, and the whole face was painted into two petals, "Besides, you let the 93rd regiment cross the river today, and the Japanese can spare you afterwards, and the left and right are dead, it is better to die like a man."

"You, you bastard" Feng Xuerong was so anxious that sweat beads were rolling on his forehead But there was nothing to do with this person Several puppet soldiers who had already turned out of the fortifications with half of their bodies outside the fortifications heard Du Huozui's words, and they also hesitated and shrank back Continue to choose to resist There is definitely no chance of winning But the military law of the Japanese is not written to play In case of a settlement after the autumn, not only will everyone have no chance to survive, but even their families will be implicated

Seeing this, Shao Yong, the commander of the cavalry battalion, didn't want to waste any more time, pulled Feng Xuerong up and blocked his chest, and was about to use the prisoners as meat shields to order an attack Seeing this, the leaders of the traitors immediately cried loudly, and while crying, they said to the deputy captain Zhu Dakang, "The surname Zhu is surnamed Zhu, you have something to say, Du Huozui was recruited by you, are you willing to accompany him to die?"

"I, what can I do" Deputy Captain Zhu Dakang glanced at his accomplices and hung his head in frustration "He was born as a bandit, and he has always been disown by his six relatives, and what he said is not wrong, we will all .......die sooner or later."

"Who said that sooner or later you will die," the voice did not fall, pretending to be a translator, the official Guoqiang interrupted in a loud voice, "It's the same death, you can also die on the battlefield of fighting devils, so that future generations will mention your name and be full of glory, instead of feeling that you are living a shameful life like now."

"You, you always say, we can, we can join the seven and a half," the traitors immediately stopped crying, and sobbed and probed

"It's okay to join the Seven and a Half Routes It's okay to join the Eighth Route Army In this life, who hasn't taken a detour The ancestor said Shame is close to courage If you are willing to repent I welcome you on behalf of the Blackstone Guerrilla Brigade "After all, he is a political cadre Fang Guoqiang's level of language agitation is extraordinary, and a few words have made many traitors and puppet soldiers active in their hearts

"You're old, you're always eight, you're always eight, eight masters" Some people couldn't believe that what was happening was true, rubbing their eyes to confirm

"Hmm" Fang Guoqiang nodded proudly, "He is seven and a half roads, I am eight roads, you can join any one, you can choose for yourself."

"But my family, my family is still in Jining City," Suddenly, a traitor squad leader covered his face, squatted on the ground, and howled

Several other traitor leaders who had already moved their minds also bowed their heads and wept, only hating themselves for taking a wrong step in the first place, resulting in no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth

"Then you will stay for the time being, find a chance to pick up your family and go together again," Fang Guoqiang smiled, not caring at all about the difficulties of the traitors, "The big living person can still suffocate urine to death, don't cry, I'll show you something."

After that, he quickly turned his head to the bridge again, and shouted at Zhao Tianlong, who was organizing people to cross the river, "Team Zhao, please send someone to lead that horse first, that is, the one with the package on his back."

"Got it" Zhao Tianlong agreed, and immediately assigned someone to lead the horse, and arranged for it to cross the bridge first A moment later, a Mongolian horse wrapped in a thick cloth was pulled in front of the captives Fang Guoqiang walked over, unwrapped the package from the horse's back with both hands, and threw it heavily at everyone's feet

"Ahh

"Mrs. Taijun " Feng Xuerong and the others immediately started to swing in unison The upper and lower rows of teeth kept colliding with each other The corpse must be a Japanese devil Look at the epaulettes The level is not low Thinking of the very short firefight that everyone vaguely heard in the second half of the night The truth has been revealed

The vanguard of the Japanese army that came to take over the fortifications was completely annihilated by the 93rd Regiment and the Blackstone Guerrilla Brigade that they had never heard of before, so they have not seen anyone for a long time, and it is precisely because of the total annihilation of this group of Japanese devils that the 93rd Regiment and the Blackstone Guerrilla Brigade have been given enough military uniforms to disguise themselves as the latter to come to the bridge......

Heaven is also a crime of war In an instant, all the traitor leaders were like ashes Even if everyone was not fooled before, they couldn't stop the opponent from crossing the river Even the Japanese were completely wiped out by them in such a short time Not to mention the group of waste snacks under everyone I'm afraid that people can take down the fortifications with a single charge It doesn't take much effort than now

When I was so depressed that I couldn't go to death immediately, I heard Fang Guoqiang, who was pretending to be an interpreter, say: "You have been very careful and on guard, but this Japanese officer insisted that you come out and gather and hand over the fortifications to him, of course you can't disobey the order, right, as for how this Japanese officer's subordinate became a member of the 93rd Regiment of the National Revolutionary Army after the fortifications were handed over, it's none of your business, the responsibility for losing the bridge lies with him, you have been deceived by him, and there is no way."

"He, he, he ........" Not only Feng Xuerong, but even Zhu Dakang, who had already closed his eyes and was waiting for death, also cheered up and pointed to the corpse of Daisuke Matsumura, and his words became stammered because of excitement "Eighth Master, Eighth Master, your consciousness is him, he was still alive just now......."

"Alive, if he hadn't come over to take over the bridge and fortifications in person, how could you people who are so alert be deceived," Fang Guoqiang smiled and nodded lightly, "After that, he suddenly found out in his conscience, so he committed suicide by seppuku How to make up other words, you don't need me to teach you."

"No need, no need, Eighth Master, you, you really saved our lives" Feng Xuerong and the others waved at Fang Guoqiang again and again, grateful, and then quickly turned their heads to the southwest corner of the fortification, and shouted at the people inside, "The eighth master has thought so well for us, Du Huozui, what are you holding on, why don't you hurry up and get out of here, do you wait for the people under your hands to hit your black gun?"

"It's okay to come out and surrender the gun, but I have two conditions," Du Huozui poked out his square head again in the southwest corner of the fortification, and responded loudly

"Eighth Master..... Feng Xuerong and the others dare to call the shots Qi Qi turned his head to Fang Guoqiang with a face full of begging

"Let's say it, as long as it's reasonable, I can promise that we are all Chinese, what's the point of beating ourselves by ourselves," Fang Guoqiang raised his head with a smile and shouted at Du Pingzui

"First, you have to pretend that it didn't happen, and you can't settle accounts after the fall," Du Huo stalked his neck and bargained

"Okay" Fang Guoqiang first turned around and exchanged glances with Shao Yong, and then resolutely agreed

"Second, um......" Du Huozui hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "I want to know which Blackstone guerrilla you belong to, is it the Eighth Road!"

"Yes," Fang Guoqiang was stunned when asked, and replied casually

"Then my second condition is that I want to be the Eighth Road" Du Huozui put away the rack of the machine gun, carried it on his shoulder, and jumped out of the fortification, "I want to be the Eighth Road, you just said that on behalf of the Blackstone Guerrilla Brigade, welcome us, you are such a big cadre, what you say can't be eaten back."