"Brothers, brothers."

At this moment, the prisoner of the Jin Sui Army who was alone with the devil suddenly ran in front of Zhao Shixun.

"You're the Eighth Route Army, aren't you? Give us a gun, it's not ambiguous for us to kill devils. ”

Zhao Shixun, who was looking at the outside of the village, heard this, looked back at the other party up and down, and suddenly remembered something.

"How many years have you been a soldier in the Jin Sui Army?"

"Jin Suijun? How can I eat in the same pot with these deflated calves, I was caught by them, and I only wore this skin yesterday. ”

Listening to the familiar hometown dialect, Zhao Shixun became interested.

"Listen to the accent, you're also from Nagada in the northeast. Why, it was the Northeast Army before? ”

"That's not a big deal, but that's all in the past. After the team broke up with the devils last year, I went to this generation to eat. I see that the chief is also from the Northeast? ”

Hehe, Zhao Shixun stretched out his right hand.

"Zhao Shixun, the former Second Army of the Northeast Army."

"Zhang Dapeng, formerly of the 53rd Army of the Northeast Army."

Slightly excited, he wiped his hands on the tattered military uniform, and Zhang Dapeng held Zhao Shixun's hand tightly, as if he had seen the little daughter-in-law of his mother's family.

"Pillar, give him a gun, ask for a good gun."

Just when Zhang Dapeng was tinkering with the 38 big covers he had distributed, Heiwa and the others also ran into the village out of breath.

"Company commander, the devil will follow behind, and he will arrive as soon as he speaks."

Looking at Zhao Shixun and his party wearing the uniform of the Japanese puppet army, Mr. Heiwa was stunned for a moment, and then understood everything.

"Heiwa, you immediately take people to hide in the broken temple on the high ground in front, and when the devil catches up with us, you immediately shoot to attract the devil's attention, understand?"

"Understood."

patted Heiwa's shoulder, Zhao Shixun pointed to Zhang Dapeng, who was excited on the side.

"This kid is a prisoner we rescued, this time he will act with you, let's go."

……

Under the scorching sun, looking at the small mountain village close at hand, Takuya Kimura wiped the sweat from his head, and hated this cunning enemy in his heart.

"Speed up the march! The damned Shina soldiers are right in front, and for the honor of the Great Japanese Imperial Army, rush up and tear them apart! ”

Eager for revenge, Kimura kept urging his soldiers.

Since the attack on the supply point, His Excellency Captain Sasaki has entrusted Kimura with the task of eliminating this guerrilla force.

Although Kimura is already a captain, he has never made meritorious service in actual combat. He was a top student at the Army University, with great ambitions and ideals, and at the same time won the trust of his fellow countryman, Captain Sasaki. Originally, an officer of Kimura's level would have led an infantry squadron alone a long time ago. However, because Takuya Kimura is from a traditional professional background, although he has the rank of captain, he has no actual combat experience. Therefore, Sasaki can't ignore the rules of the army even if he takes a fancy to him again.

This mission to encircle and suppress the small guerrillas on the periphery was actually a chance for Sasaki to give Kimura a chance to perform.

Takuya Kimura knows very well that as long as he can lead the team to eliminate these damn Shina people, Captain Sasaki will definitely promote himself to the position of squadron leader!

Captain Sasaki took good care of Kimura, so he made an exception and gave him two squads of more than 100 people to exterminate a group of less than 100 guerrillas.

Thanks to the captain's affirmation of himself, Kimura is even more eager to prove his ability.

However, when he led more than 100 people to search among the mountains and mountains for a night, Kimura did not even find the shadow of the guerrillas.

In order to live up to the expectations of the captain, Kimura simply dispersed the team into four groups, and with the strength of two to three detachments in each group, he began to search in the mountains, hoping to catch the clues of the seventh company.

Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and after several skirmishes and cold shots, Kimura gradually grabbed the tail of the Seventh Company.

Although he lost seven or eight Imperial soldiers, Kimura didn't care about these at all.

As long as he can eat this cunning branch of soldiers, he will not hesitate to pay more.

Not long ago, when Kimura was leading his troops to rest near a village, he sent a detachment to reconnoitre, and it turned out that he actually encountered these cunning Shina people.

Hearing the sudden fierce gunfire in the village, although Kimura was puzzled, he still led people to pounce on him.

As he approached the entrance to the village, Takuya Kimura slowed down the pace of the group and entered the village in battle formation.

Although he was earnest, Kimura had not lost his reason.

Bang bang...... Da-da-da-da!

As the sound of crooked handles sounded again, Kimura finally found more than thirty imperial and puppet armies located on both sides of the central avenue of the village.

At this time, these imperial soldiers were shooting at the land temple on a high ground not far from the mountain road.

"Why did you shoot? Where is the enemy? ”

As he approached these puppet and imperial armies, Kimura asked loudly with his waist bent.

As soon as Kimura's words fell, a hunchbacked soldier with a dirty face trotted over, pointed to the temple not far away, and said eagerly:

"Report to the captain, the Chinese attacked the Imperial Army in the village, but we successfully repelled them, and now they are hiding in a temple in the distance and resisting."

Kimura looked at the dirty stout soldier in front of him, and was wondering if the other party was a little embarrassed, when a Czech voice suddenly came from the mountain temple not far away.

Da-da-da-da!

A string of bullets flew in, hitting Kimura's side with debris, and a few ricocheting bullets almost hurt him.

"Bagaya Road......! Damn the Shina people. Machine gun cover, rush me up! ”

With Kimura's roar, the four devil machine gunners quickly lay down at the base of a wall, and the crooked handles immediately fired at the ruined temple in the distance.

After the two digging handles fired fiercely, the firepower of the broken temple was easily suppressed.

Seeing that the timing was almost the same, the soldiers around him inevitably showed their feet, Zhao Shixun walked quickly to Kimura's side and shouted:

"Captain, I'm going to take the puppet army around the back of the temple and flank them from behind."

Hearing this, Kimura turned around, and Kimura glanced at the dirty military cao in surprise.

"...... Roar, you're very smart, what's your name?"

"My name is Saburo Matsui, thank you for the compliment."

"Matsui-kun, I remember you. Immediately lead the men and attack from behind the enemy. ”

"Hey!"

Turning around, Zhao Shixun quietly gave Zhu Zhou Yu and them a gesture to follow me.

Hula, ten devil soldiers and twenty puppet soldiers followed Zhao Shixun over the courtyard wall on the side of the road in turn, with a posture of going around the back of the courtyard to the broken temple.

However, just as the last two warriors were about to climb over the wall, Kimura's gaze flickered on the feet of a ghost soldier.

A pair of cloth shoes? Nani?

"Bagaya Road, they are the soldiers!"

kept staring at Kimura Zhao Shixun here, and without saying a word, Erhu untied two ninety-seven grenades from his body, bit off the pull ring, and threw them at the wall.

"Crouch down and get ready to fight!"

As soon as the words fell, two smoking grenades had already been thrown over the courtyard wall and rolled down into the ranks of the Japanese soldiers.

On the avenue, Kimura was directing the grenadiers to prepare to bombard the temple, but when he suddenly noticed the other party's abnormality, he immediately raised a warning voice. However, before he could shout a third time, he noticed two smoking objects flying towards him.

"Grenade! Beware of hidden ......! ”

Before Kimura's shouts could land, a loud explosion filled the road, which was only more than thirty meters wide.

Boom!

"Call me!"

Bang bang! Da-da-da-da!

As soon as the explosion sounded, Zhao Shixun and the others immediately stood up and slammed into the smoke.

And the black babies who broke the temple also rushed out of the bunker at this time, and greeted the devil soldiers on the street.

The old immortal leaned his back against the wall, and from time to time he poked his head out and shot him.

"Don't pity the bullets, the babies, all of them will be hit hard! Don't give the little devil a chance to breathe. ”

At such a close distance, Zhao Shixun couldn't even use grenades to attack the opponent when shooting, because then his own people were likely to be knocked to the ground by the shrapnel flying around.

To that end, the Seventh Company fired the most intense firing frequency they had ever fired.

Not only did the Czech and crooked handles not stop for a moment, they were all firing at full speed, but the two Mauser 1932 box guns in Zhao Shixun's hands were turned on by him and fully automatic, and after they were flattened, they rained bullets wildly.

In less than three minutes, there was no longer a single devil still active on the road, the heavy smell of blood spread in all directions, and the smokers were disgusted for a while.

Involuntarily, everyone ceased fire.

Looking at the corpses of devils strewn across the road, Zhao Shixun changed the magazine for his box cannon and jumped out carefully.

After a while, Heiwa and the others also rushed over.

"Are there any casualties?"

Looking at the row, Zhao Shixun put away his box cannon.

"Two minor injuries, no major problem."

Nodding, Zhao Shixun suddenly saw a devil on the ground who was not dead for a while, and was crawling towards the distance with difficulty.

As soon as he pulled out his gun and was about to kill the other party, he suddenly saw a black shadow rushing up.

"The eight lambs, I still want to fucking run!"

A fierce knife stabbed into the back of the wounded soldier of the devil on the ground, Zhang Dapeng stirred it vigorously, and said through gritted teeth.

After killing the devil, he saw that the people around him were looking at him, and Zhang Dapeng pointed at the corpse on the ground with a bloody bayonet with an innocent face.

"What's this, I told you that this little devil must be killed to rest assured, these little men are wolves, and their hearts are black."

"Hey, don't believe me, what I said is true."

Everyone looked at Zhang Dapeng, who was trying to stand there and explain, and couldn't help but be happy.

"This kid is good, he has a temper with me, I don't know if he is willing to fight devils because of us."

Glancing at Zhang Dapeng in the distance, the pillar walked to Zhao Shixun's side with a smile.

"Company commander, bring me a cigarette."

Zhao Shixun, who was observing everywhere, heard this, glared at the pillar and took out a box of crumpled Hardmen.

"Don't just think about Lao Tzu's cigarette, hurry up and help me see, where is the body of that devil captain?"

Taking the cigarette case, the pillar smiled and pulled out one and dropped it on his mouth, looking around as he turned over the match from his coat pocket.

"Isn't that devil captain standing next to the grenadier, I think he's ......."

"Company commander be careful!"

Bang...... Bang bang!

Almost at the same time as the gunshot rang out, Zhao Shixun, who was looking down at the ground, suddenly felt a black shadow rushing over, and was immediately pushed to the ground by a strong force.

"Holy!"

As soon as a carp stood up, Zhao Shixun was shocked to find that the disappeared devil lieutenant was lying on the wall at this time, and a large walnut blood hole on the back of his head was bubbling with blood.

Burst.......

As a stream of blood sprayed onto Zhao Shixun's face, the big pillar holding the box cannon in front of him suddenly weakened, fell to his knees with a pop, and grinned at himself.

And the chest of the pillar was already a red ...... at this time.

"Pillars...... Pillar! ”

…… To be continued.

(End of chapter)