It didn't take long for more than 80 villagers to follow the mountain road, and soon helped the old and the young to the front of the stronghold.

Since most of the men in the village had gone down to work in the mountains, most of them were women, children, and even gray-haired old men.

Everyone looked at the dozens of bags of grain that had been piled up on the two carts outside the door, and the villagers were talking and pointing at each other, and some people even recognized the bag as the grain they handed over.

However, despite everyone's enthusiasm, no one dared to be the first to take the food.

Seeing this, Zhao Shixun knew that the villagers were probably hindered by their identity as bandits, so they had a sense of fear in their bones, and they always felt afraid.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shixun stepped forward and looked at the villagers, and quickly pointed to a few of the older men.

"A few of you bring the grain back to the village, there are 4,000 catties of grain here, and I hope that every family can get the food. Do you understand? ”

Zhao Shixun didn't want to waste too much time on his tongue, since the villagers didn't dare to take the initiative to take the food when they saw the "bandits" with loaded guns, let them rush back and share it themselves.

"Thank you to the big boss, thank you to the big boss. The kindness of the heroes of Feihu Mountain to all of us, our Zhengjiapo villagers will never forget ......! ”

……

After thanking them for their kindness, the villagers happily pulled back two carts full of grain.

The food problem is solved, and all that remains is the stronghold and those captured puppet troops.

Seeing the villagers walking away, Zhao Shixun beckoned the big pillar over.

"Big pillar, you take three people to collect the firewood in the yard and pile it up on the first floor of the turret for me. Since this stronghold has been defeated, it can no longer be left to the Japanese puppet army, so let's burn it with a fire when we leave. ”

"Sir, the walls of this turret are quite thick, I'm afraid it won't burn out, right?"

Hearing this, he glared at the big pillar, Zhao Shixun pinched his waist and said:

"Can I not know? If you get me explosives, I don't mind blowing him up. ”

"We don't have explosives, but don't we have some grenades? How can you blow up the stronghold by bundling it together? ”

As soon as the big pillar finished speaking, before Zhao Shixun could speak, the old immortal who was guarding the captives on the side stepped forward and glanced at the big pillar and said:

"Gua Wazi, you're such a loser! …… And a bundle of grenades! You think the grenade of our seventh company fell from the sky? The chief said that burning it was the best way. This thing was burned into an empty shell, and it took no less time for the two dogs to live in it than to build another one. Do you understand? ”

was choked by the old immortal for a few words, and the big pillar was not annoyed. Indeed, the Eighth Route Army lacks ammunition very much, and the grenade is a rare heavy firepower in the Eighth Route Army, and it is reluctant to use it indiscriminately in peacetime. If it weren't for the time and timing not to allow it this time, Zhao Shixun would have wanted to mobilize the villagers to directly demolish the matter.

……

When a puff of black smoke rose from Zhengjiapo Beishan, Zhou Yu also rushed to the periphery of the Beishan stronghold with the rest of the Seventh Company. Looking at the burning stronghold and the mountains of weapons and ammunition piled up on the ox cart, Zhou Yu stepped forward and punched Zhao Shixun excitedly.

"Lao Zhao, you are really good! Without a single casualty, you can still end the stronghold so quickly, I really surrender to the five bodies that you admire. ”

"Hehe...... it's just a turret, it's not worth mentioning. You worked hard last night, how are you doing over there? Is there anything abnormal? ”

Smiled indifferently, Zhao Shixun looked at Zhou Yu, who was slightly tired, and asked.

"We don't have anything, it's just a vigilance. Everything was normal on the north avenue, except for a few villagers passing by, none of the Japanese puppet troops came. The movement on your side was so small that I heard a few gunshots in the morning, and I thought you had given up and retreated. Just as I was about to send someone back to check, I learned from the soldiers you sent that you had divided your stronghold by dividing it by two. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Yu looked at the thirty-one puppet army prisoners squatting on the ground, and asked in a low voice:

"What about these people? If there are any people who have committed the most crimes, we can ask the villagers to identify them and kill them to deter the enemy. ”

Seeing that everything was going well, Zhou Yu's "hobby" as an instructor immediately made him interested in the captive.

Although the Eighth Route Army gave preferential treatment to prisoners, it referred to those who had a clear conscience. For those who relied on the power of the Japanese to bully men and women and had great resentment among the villagers, the Eighth Route Army would also eradicate them in a timely manner to win the support of the people.

"No, the leader of the puppet army is just a cowardly traitor who wants to enjoy himself, and the others are even a bunch of bastards. The only thing that is interesting is which maintenance president Zhu Dagui, but this kid has already let us give a "lesson". ”

"Oh......, okay. What do you do with the grain? ”

"I have returned everything to its original owner, and the villagers have taken the grain."

When Zhou Yu heard this, his expression was shocked.

"Really?! Then we can't let these prisoners go easily, and we have to use them to go to the villages below to publicize the anti-Japanese policy of our Eighth Route Army. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Shixun coughed slightly, stepped forward and pulled Zhou Yu aside, revealing all his thoughts and practices.

……

Listening to Zhao Shixun's explanation, Zhou Yu's expression changed again and again. It was obvious that he was very shocked by Zhao Shixun's approach.

But fortunately, in the end, Zhou Yu did not get angry, but listened to Zhao Shixun's explanation very patiently.

Yan Shu was silent for a moment, Zhou Yu raised his head and looked at Zhao Shixun with a serious face and said:

"Lao Zhao, what you did is right, although it violates discipline and ......, but after all, it is still for the good of our vanguard group. We really can't afford this kind of reputation now, and there is a huge disparity between the strength of the enemy and us, and we really have to keep our heads up for a while. You're right, as long as we can fight the enemy and strengthen ourselves at the same time, losing a little bit of fame is nothing. However, I have to report this matter to the team battle and the political commissar truthfully, and this is also my responsibility, I hope you understand. ”

When Zhao Shixun heard this, he patted Zhou Yu's shoulder to show understanding. Since this day, Zhou Yu's support for himself has made Zhao Shixun very pleased, especially when he learned from the mouth of the old immortal that Zhou Yu was fighting for himself in front of Staff Officer Xue, Zhao Shixun felt that although Zhou Yu was very young, he was a friend worthy of deep friendship.

……

Since they pretended to be bandits and knocked out the stronghold, there was nothing to use for propaganda. After briefly reprimanding the puppet soldiers, Zhou Yu ordered all the prisoners to be released.

Just as the puppet army captives were about to go down the mountain with a thousand thanks, the old immortal suddenly pulled Heiwa and stopped the captive.

"Turtle son's! Stop! ”

Seeing two black hole guns pointed at him, Platoon Commander Wang was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground.

"Heroes! Big boss! You promised to let us go, you can't talk and don't count?! ”

"Yes...... spare your life, a good man spare your life!"

Seeing this, the other puppet soldiers mistakenly thought that the bandits had repented and wanted to kill them, and immediately knelt on the ground with brushes, screaming and kowtowing while begging for mercy.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened and he scolded loudly:

"Old Wu......! Black baby! What are you two doing? Hurry up and let the people go! ”

When Zhao Shixun saw this scene, he also looked at the old immortal standing with a gun a little puzzled. But he didn't speak, he wanted to see what this old boy wanted to do. The old immortal is a person who understands, and Zhao Shixun is not worried about what he will do when he arrives.

Hearing Zhou Yu's scolding, the old immortal smiled, and then looked at the puppet soldiers on the ground and scolded:

"Turtle sons, Lao Tzu only said it once, and I heard it clearly. …… Take off my pants and shoes! All of them are off! ”

Seeing the stunned expressions of the puppet soldiers on the ground, the old immortal casually opened the 38 cover insurance in his hand, and it was a shot to the sky!

Bang......!

Carla......

After the gunshot, the old immortal skillfully pulled the bolt, loaded the next bullet, and then scolded the platoon commander Wang directly on the ground:

"Turtle son, are you deaf? The next time the gun goes off, I'll cut a hole in you! ”

"Old and immortal! What are you doing....... You ...... the gun right away. ”

Just as Zhou Yu's face was blue and he was about to rush forward, Zhao Shixun quickly raised his hand to stop Zhou Yu who was about to come forward, looked at the angry other party with a smile and said:

"Instructor, don't worry, the old immortal is for our good, he has his own measure."

Seeing Zhou Yu looking at his puzzled face, Zhao Shixun coughed slightly and said in a low voice:

"We are less than twenty miles away from the Majiazhuang stronghold, if we let them go like this, then if that fast-legged person comes to Majiazhuang to report the news, it will be very unfavorable to us.

Now the old immortal wants to strip their trousers and shoes, just to make their legs and feet not fast, even if someone wants to report to the devil, then he doesn't want to run. Do you understand? ”

After listening to Zhao Shixun's explanation, Zhou Yu suddenly realized.

"What kind of tricks are these, I really admire that the old immortal can think of it."

"Hehe...... this is not difficult, anyone who has been on the mountain before will ......."

"Have you ever been up ...... mountain? You mean the old immortal has been a bandit...... ”

Zhao Shixun smiled when he heard this and didn't say anything, but continued to look ahead.

Soon, under the supervision of Lao Immortal and Heiwa, the thirty-one puppet soldiers and Zhu Dagui all untied their trouser belts, and then took off their shoes.

Seeing this, the old immortal asked the two warriors to throw their trouser belts and shoes on the ground into the burning stronghold, and then lowered the frightened puppet army down the mountain.

After releasing the puppet army, Zhao Shixun led the Seventh Company to catch up with the cart full of weapons and ammunition, and quickly descended the mountain along the mountain road, and soon overtook the faltering puppet army. It can be seen that without trouser belts and shoes, these people walk extremely slowly, and they are even grinning one by one.

When the soldiers of the Seventh Company saw this scene, they all gave a thumbs up to the old immortal.

Descending the mountain smoothly, Zhao Shixun and the others did not dare to delay any longer, and quickly walked south along the sandy road outside the village.

…… To be continued.

Collect!

(End of chapter)