Chapter 971: Zheng Youjian's masterpiece of poisonous smoke and thunder
The explosion in Liu Hanzhuang had stopped for a while, and Huo Xiaoshan and the others looked in the direction of Liu Hanzhuang from the top of the mountain.
Although they were already on the commanding heights at this time, but this was in the Taihang Mountains, and when there were many mines, you could still see smoke and dust, but when the explosion became weaker, the smoke and dust would naturally be much less.
It is impossible to see the premises and people, there are always high or low hills that block their view.
"Chief, how do you think that the devil will definitely return the way he came? Can the devil walk through our village? The militiaman who came up with him asked Huo Shangshan.
"You don't need to call me chief, we don't have a chief here, so let's call us comrades." Huo Xiaoshan first corrected the militiaman's name for himself, and then explained: "If the devils can't pass through the village, then they must go back, because they can only be sure that there are no mines on this road!"
Besides, I think no matter how powerful our mines are, they can't blow up all the devils and devils that blow up, don't they have to have wounded? Then they have to take this road to send their wounded back to see the wounded! ”
"Believe us, don't worry, wait." There are soldiers from the regiment directly under the side to help him.
At this moment, Zheng Youjian had already shouted: "The devil is here, fly the signal flag!" ”
Everyone looked ahead, and sure enough, there was already a red flag waving on a mountain bag in front of them, which was the observation post left by Huo Xiaoshan before the mines were planted, and it was that mountain bag that blocked Huo Xiaoshan's sight.
"Give Shen Chong a signal to them!" Huo Xiaoshan ordered, so a soldier hurriedly stood up and gestured down the mountain.
"It seems that the little devil failed to impact Zhuangzi, I don't know how many devils were killed." A soldier said.
"Who knows, but it's indispensable." Zheng Youjian said, "Even if there are 200 explosions, there must be more than 200 dead and injured people if one is injured, not to mention that-"
"What's more?" Huo Xiaoshan asked.
"What's more, there's my poisonous smoke mine!" Zheng Youjian replied.
He originally wanted to say that there was also my aphrodisiac thunder, but he almost said it and then he was busy changing his words.
Last time, because of the belly pocket grabbing, Meng Fanxi secretly laughed at it, and this time he couldn't talk about it.
He thought about it when he bought those silver medicines, if there were really devils like Ximenqing, I would say that who knows, maybe the devils are crazy with sheep's horns.
After another while, Huo Xiaoshan said, "It's here." ”
Sure enough, the Japanese army had already emerged from the road under the mountain, but the observation post of the regiment directly under the mountain had already slipped down from the mountain and hid in a forest.
"Win!" Zheng Youjian also said two words simply.
Zheng Youjian said that he won, which naturally means that the militia guarding Liu Hanzhuang won, and it seems that the Japanese army was forced to withdraw after rushing into Zhuangzi at most.
The two words "won" corroborate the Japanese soldiers walking very slowly, and they saw that the Japanese army's carriage was not only pulling heavy baggage, but also the wounded who were sitting and lying down, and there were even four carriages pulling piles of corpses.
And two of the four carriages were not the kind of carts drawn by one horse, but carts drawn by three horses!
"Tut-tut" Someone began to smash his tongue like Zheng Youjian, but the voice came from behind Huo Xiaoshan and the others.
Zheng Youjian was secretly scolding in his heart who the fuck was learning from me to be a fat man with a tongue, but when he turned around, he saw Xiao Shisuo and Meng Fanxi who had crawled behind them at some point, smashing their tongues and making grimaces.
Sure enough, they had already escaped the pursuit of the Japanese and returned.
So, Zheng Youjian laughed, and everyone laughed.
"Give a signal to Yamashita, the devil will be there soon." Huo Xiaoshan had already found that Xiao Shisuo had come up and ordered again.
Xiao Shisuo put away his grimace, pulled out the signal flag on his waist and climbed to the other side to make a signal.
The devil was getting closer, and everyone was lowering their heads.
The mountain is not very high, and it is only about 100 meters long, so it is very clear to see the Japanese army.
At this time, the Japanese army no longer had the arrogance they had when they first arrived, and they all hung their heads.
The wounded of the Japanese soldiers were more than those in the car, and the wounded places were also strange, and there were more than 200 people with white bandages on their arms, legs and heads.
Zheng Youjian didn't care about these, but he was concerned about some of the wounded Japanese soldiers in the back, and some of them couldn't see a bandage even though they were lying on the carriage.
So he secretly took out the telescope to look at it.
This time, you can see clearly, some of the Japanese soldiers are lying on the car with their eyes closed, some are foaming at the mouth, and some seem to have a pendulum (malaria), and people are agitated there.
And there are dozens of Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers walking behind, and the walking posture is indescribably weird, as if they are turning and not being able to move, just jumping and jumping.
Zheng Youjian moved the telescope down slightly, and he took a closer look, and it was already "poof" all of a sudden!
His smile frightened Huo Xiaoshan next to him, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pressed down his binoculars and glared at Zheng Youjian fiercely.
Zheng Youjian felt that he was at a loss and no longer looked at the Japanese army, but he buried his head between his arms and closed his mouth tightly, but he really couldn't help the feeling of "eating and eating" and wanting to laugh.
Huo Xiaoshan also had no choice but to take Zheng Youjian, and when he saw that he didn't let him say anything, he was about to hold back a little sick, so he asked quietly: "I said fatty, are you sure you are poison?" ”
"Huh? Do you see that? Zheng Youjian didn't expect Huo Xiaoshan to ask like this, so he replied subconsciously.
Huo Xiaoshan said in his heart, I see what came to me? I just saw that your bear didn't let you say anything, for fear that you would be overexcited and fall down the hill again!
So Huo Xiaoshan didn't say anything, just looked at Zheng Youjian like that.
Zheng Youjian knew that Huo Xiaoshan was just cheating him, so he whispered three words "Epimedium Weed".
Huo Xiaoshan immediately understood, but he had also caught Chinese medicine in the pharmacy in the Northeast for half a year.
So Huo Xiaoshan glanced at the Japanese army team that was passing below, and he couldn't hold back his face, and he also smiled.
Zheng Youjian smiled when he saw Huo Xiaoshan, how could he suppress his villainous face, although he didn't dare to make a sound, he grinned his thick lips and made a big laugh, and his hands under his face smashed into fists on the stone.
Huo Xiaoshan looked at Zheng Youjian's virtue angrily and funny, then put away his smile and ignored him, and then began to observe the ranks of the Japanese puppet army under the mountain.
Huo Xiaoshan now found that he really underestimated the combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route Army and even the militia.
This time, there were six or seven hundred Japanese puppet troops swept by Liu Hanzhuang, and if the national army was allowed to fight, at least one regiment would have to be drawn if they wanted to draw, and if they wanted to win completely, there were no two regiments of 2,000 people to rest and clean up this group of Japanese puppet troops.
But what is used on this side of the base area?
They didn't even use the regular troops of the Eighth Route Army, and they only had less than a hundred militiamen, and they used mine arrays to make the Japanese army full of wounded soldiers.
Not to mention that the injured arms and legs lost their combat effectiveness and could only return to Japan, Huo Xiaoshan had stayed in the Chinese medicine shop, but he knew that the Japanese soldiers who were put down by Zheng Youjian with poisonous smoke and thunder were doomed to be unsolved! If you can't die, you don't want to return to the battlefield!
Those messy poisonous Chinese medicines are mixed together to be cured, hum! Unless Hua Tuo is alive, Bian Que will be reborn!
The Communist Party made full use of the advantages of local warfare, gave full play to the favorable time, place and people, and used the most inferior equipment to achieve the most proud battle results.
The tactics of the national army are still dull! 2.