/./ Chapter 8 Rong Ji (11 Down)

"Ping.." Gunshots in the open field. Spread far away with the wind.

The whole camp was awakened by the sound of gunfire. Got out of the tent. Staring blankly at Junji Fujita's headquarters. Junji Fujita's cronies who rushed out of the headquarters. It directly surrounded the tent where the radio station was placed. I couldn't help but say that he tied up the other three newspaper operators to the ground. Take off your socks and plug your mouth.

"Is Mr. Fujita crazy? What the hell is going on here.." The more the officers and soldiers looked at it, the more confused they became. Communicate with each other with an inquiring gaze. but from each other's eyes. I saw a confusion.

Fortunately, Junji Fujita didn't intend to keep them confused for too long. Walk to the door of the headquarters. The answer was given directly." The head of the newspaper team, Komatsuke, is a red element. Trying to use the convenience of his position to report to the Chinese. I have just dealt with him in accordance with the laws of wartime. To avoid accidents. First of all, all his members are monitored. After returning to the Black Stone Village, we will check whether they have also been reddened one by one."

"Woo. Whining. Woo woo...... "The three hapless operators shook their heads desperately. But he couldn't make any sound out of his mouth to defend himself.

A group of devil officers looked at each other. No one knows what to do. Doesn't that mean that this operation has long fallen into the ears of the Lamagou guerrillas. In that case. The group continued to Lama Ditch. What other effects can be received. I'm afraid I can't catch Redbeard. It's not good. They will also step into the other party's trap. There is not even a chance left for the safe withdrawal of the Black Stone Village.

But. If this operation had already been known to the Lama Gou side. That Yunlong and Zhang Songling two. Why bother pestering with everyone these days. After a little blockade. Just let the convoy go a little earlier. Anyway, I can't hurt the Lamagou guerrillas in the slightest..

And also. Komatsu, the head of the newspaper service, is the first news. Who the hell informed Chief Fujita. To know. There is no telephone line connected to the Kwantung Army headquarters. In the last two days, no messenger has been riding after him. The only thing that can be contacted to the rear is the radio station . And Komatsu is precisely the head of the radio station. Unless the night wind blows and the brain is broken. Otherwise. How could he have personally handed over a message that was enough to kill him?

And also. Even if Komatsuke is a red molecule. And the identity has been recognized by Chief Fujita. In accordance with the military law of the Empire. He should also be arrested and brought to court-martial. Instead of calling directly to the command center and shooting. Unless he was armed and trying to hijack his boss. Or an action is underway that could change the outcome of the campaign. With the newspaper team leader Komatsu's weak little body. How can there be these two possibilities.

There are too many doubts. Someone with almost a little brain. You can find a whole bunch of them. However, I saw Junji Fujita's face, which had been distorted to an inhuman appearance. All the skeptical officers and soldiers chose to remain silent.

Junji Fujita himself knows that the improvised lie is simply untenable. frowned. Gnashing of teeth for the supplement." In order to avoid the communists receiving an alert from Komatsu. I decided. From now on. Regardless of any external interference. Pounced on the lama ditch overnight. Everyone immediately started to prepare. Ten minutes later. Let's go."

"Pounced on the lama ditch overnight."" Regardless of any external interference."" Give only ten minutes to prepare." Devil officers and soldiers crying and mourning. Big eyes and small eyes. I knew it was going to be like this. What are you doing with Ru Yunlong, Zhang Songling and others? There was time to be delayed on a few of them. The team has already made their way into the Red Lair. Why sleep by the river every day? You also have to take the risk of getting a cold gun headshot at any time.

Just these complaints. They can only think in their stomachs. No one has the courage to shout it out in public. Komatsuke's body was laid out right in front of the headquarters. The whole back of the head is gone. Blood and cerebral plasma were flowing all over the floor. If anyone does not open their eyes and continues to offend the tiger power of Chief Fujita. It's not good. He's the next Komatsuke. Although in the future, the Kwantung Army headquarters may hold Chief Fujita accountable for the indiscriminate killing. But the broken head cannot be repaired again. People who have died. It is no longer possible to get out of the ground.

Forced by Junji Fujita's obscenity. The devils dragged their tired bodies. Continue on the road after ten minutes. This time. They didn't deliberately slow down in order to deal with the cold guns of Iruyunlong and Zhang Songling. Instead, he desperately pounced directly on the final destination of the trip. Lama ditch.

The roar of car motors can be heard far away in the unobstructed grassland. Soon. woke up Zhang Songling, Zhao Tianlong and others. Found the little devil ready to take a gamble. Zhao Tianlong and others were also caught off guard. Quickly pack up the horses. Follow the horseshoe prints and car prints left by the devils. Chased after him from afar.

This time I chased it until dawn. None of them met with a counterattack from the devils. Seeing that the headquarters of the Lamagou guerrillas is already in sight. Zhao Tianlong finally couldn't bear it. He pointed with his hand at several wounded little partisans. Command loudly." Brother Zhang. A few of them are handed over to you. Our old Zhao is a guerrilla man. You can't watch the little devils go wild on your doorstep."

Say it. Don't give Zhang Songling a chance to stop him. A yellow horse. Straight to the devil convoy.

The morning breeze blows off his coat. Revealing a dozen grenades tied to the waist. The lid of each one has been unscrewed. The white fuse is twisted together. Reveal a few inches long. It can be sounded at any time.

Zhang Songling chased a few steps but didn't catch up. I had to turn around and stop a few other little guerrillas. Right now. The devil cavalry who fell at the end of the convoy also heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from behind. Turn back. Alarmed in alarm." Irumo Dragon. The Irumo Dragon has caught up."

"Irumo Dragon is catching up and desperate."

A light machine gun mounted on a car turns the muzzle. Spewed out orange-red fire snakes. Sudden protrusion. Sudden protrusion. Beat the grass clippings around the yellow hussar. The Cloud Dragon didn't slow down at all. While nimbly changing its path to interfere with the Heavy's aiming. While continuing to approach the convoy. Near. Young faces illuminated by the morning sun. Every edge has a proud sheen.

"Don't stop me."

"I'll go too."

"We are all guerrillas." The little guerrillas finally understood what Zhao Tianlong was going to do. Urging the mounts. Break through Zhang Songling's blockade. Seeing that they are about to rush into the ranks of the devils. Grass ahead. Suddenly, a thick yellow cloud of smoke appeared. Hundreds of horses roared. On horseback at the forefront. Two red flags waving in the wind.

The blue sky is white and the ground is red.

Scythe axe.

"Little devil. Grandpa has been waiting here for a long time." Redbeard leads the Lamagou guerrillas. There was also a gang of reinforcements who came from nowhere. smashed head-on into the middle of the devil team. Smash the devil's team to pieces.

Knife light flashes. The blood grows into the sky.

…….

Ten thousand rays of sunlight shine down from the sky. Illuminate the dilapidated devil barracks in Black Stone Village. Peng Xuewen, the leader of the iron-blooded hoe gang, is on the command knife that has been captured. Command loudly." Newspaper. With clear code. Chabei Anti-Japanese Allied Army. Last night, I recovered the county seat of Heishizhai."

"Didi. Click. Click. "Da Da ......." was destroyed by the devil operator. It was cheerfully beaten by the radio station that Lao Yu had just repaired. Send a series of radio waves." Chabei Anti-Japanese Allied Army. Last night, I recovered the county seat of Heishizhai."

"Chabei Anti-Japanese Allied Army. Last night, I recovered the county seat of Heishizhai."

"Chabei Anti-Japanese Allied Army. Last night, I recovered the county seat of Heishizhai."

"Chabei Anti-Japanese Allied Army. Last night's recovery ........"

The second volume of the wasteland volume ends

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