Zheng Youjian has always been very thrifty, and even turned from thrift to slamming the door, but today he is very profligate.

When he saw a Japanese soldier firing and retreated behind the rocks, he did not hesitate to throw the melon grenade with a grenadier.

When he thinks one is not enough to blow up enough, he blows up two.

Even his squandering of firepower today can even be seen by Huo Xiaoshan, but Huo Xiaoshan will not say the reason why Zheng Youjian is so brave.

All because Zheng Xiaoyi was lying next to Zheng Youjian, looking at her father with extremely admiring eyes.

The word "majestic" used to be only used by Zheng Youjian when he boasted about himself, but today he finally gained the first admirer in his life, his daughter Zheng Xiaoyi.

Yes, in Zheng Xiaoyi's eyes, his father is majestic!

Zheng Youjian's extremely accurate projectile and the group of sharpshooters at the bottom of the mountain did not leave much opportunity for the Japanese to shoot, and when the three earthen tanks made of eight immortal tables rushed to the top of the mountain, there was only one Japanese soldier alive on the top of the mountain.

This is an ordinary Japanese soldier, but he looks like he is twenty-four or five years old.

When he saw ten Chinese soldiers armed with short guns appear from behind the table of the Eight Immortals, he pulled the bolt to remove the bullet from the chamber, and then stood in place with the rifle longer than his height with the bayonet in his hand, and roared in Japanese.

"What did he say?" The reckless man asked.

The nine people other than the reckless man looked at the Japanese soldier with a disdainful expression on their faces, naturally because the Japanese soldier wanted to use a bayonet to win or lose.

"Did he say he was going to fight me alone? Well, you sue him, I and him go head-to-head, and you don't even need a box gun! The reckless man said anxiously.

The reckless man is anxious because he is really the only one in the elite of the direct regiment who can't learn Japanese well, and his head is really not a learning cell.

As for the nine of them, it is not possible to talk about speaking all Japanese and conversing fluently with the Japanese soldiers, but it is absolutely not a problem to understand it.

Just because Huo Xiaoshan used the Japanese test as combat training when training soldiers, not to mention Shen Chong's Japanese level, if he said that he was Japanese, no one would believe that he was Chinese.

The reckless man wanted to step forward, but his position was blocked by others, and the reason why none of the nine people in the regiment did anything to tell the truth was that the soldier was regarded as a dish on a meat plate on a cutting board.

Not to mention ten people at the same time, even if you go to two at the same time, you have to say that you are bullying this Japanese soldier.

Just because they are elites, they have a record of picking n when fighting bayonets with the Japanese army, although they are now holding short guns in their hands, but even the last person is completely sure that he will clean up a Japanese soldier with his bare hands.

At this time, Shen Chong ignored the reckless man's question and ignored the shouting of the Japanese soldier, but stared at the small stone beside him with his eyes: "You say, should we kill him, or keep him?" ”

The little stone said, "If he is holding a gun, then he is not a prisoner!" ”

"Well, that makes sense!" Shen Chong replied.

So, Shen Chong stepped forward.

Not only did he step forward, but he also pinned the box cannon back to his waist.

"****" The Japanese soldier yelled a few more words, but he stepped back with his gun.

The nine members of the regiment directly under him all understood what the Japanese soldier said, but there was an inexplicable expression on their faces, just because what the Japanese soldier said was, "I don't kill people who don't have weapons in their hands!" ”

"Are you sure?" Shen Chong looked at the Japanese soldier and suddenly asked in Japanese.

"I'm not a samurai, but I also have my principles, I turned out to be a teacher, I won't kill defenseless people!" The Japanese soldier continued to roar.

"Really?" Niu Rugao muttered in Chinese, the people in the direct regiment are also a little uncertain, is there such a person among the little devils?

But at this moment, a shout came from the mountainside, "Shoot or kill!" It was the Eighth Route Army that also rushed up.

It's just that there aren't many soldiers in the Eighth Route Army who can speak Japanese, at least not in the current group of people, but it is really the tradition of the Communist troops to surrender their guns and not kill, so they are very accustomed to shouting out when they see that the people in the regiment directly under them have surrounded the Japanese soldier.

"Okay, okay, you put the gun down, we won't kill you, our Eighth Route Army is not the Chongqing Army, we treat prisoners preferentially." Shen Chong said helplessly in Japanese.

The Japanese soldier didn't expect Shen Chong's Japanese to be so fluent, except for Shen Chong's gray cloth uniform of the Chinese army, he instantly had a strange feeling that the other side was also his own.

"Are you sure?" The Japanese soldier asked Shen Chong, and he didn't believe it either.

"Sure, although you must have killed a lot of people in China, but you are brutes, we are not, put down the gun, I originally planned to throw you directly down the mountain." Shen Chong naturally understood that preferential treatment of prisoners had the advantage of preferential treatment of prisoners, and there was not only one Kawanaka Kanichi in his direct regiment, but this time he didn't bring him.

When Huo Xiaoshan and Guo Yuming came up, the Japanese army had already surrendered, and now only the wounded Japanese soldiers on the road below remained.

"Do the wounded still want to be taken prisoner?" Shen Chong looked at Huo Xiaoshan and Guo Yuming and asked.

"Yes! Although Lao Tzu also wants to kill them, if we can save these wounded people, and then publicize the little devils, it will be of great significance! Guo Yuming said.

Although it is not an exaggeration to say that in terms of crime, it is not an exaggeration to say that killing all the Japanese officers and soldiers will not be beneficial in the future battle.

This will only cause the Japanese officers and soldiers to feel that they have committed many crimes on the one hand, and on the other hand, they think that the Chinese army will kill the prisoners when they see them, so that when there is no way out, the cowards in the Japanese will also become warriors.

When Guo Yuming came up just now, he saw Shen Chong speaking Japanese with this Japanese prisoner, but he didn't expect that the regiment directly under the family would not only fight well but also bring their own translators.

Now that the hill has been taken down, all that remains is the wounded Japanese soldiers on the road below the mountain, and the people below must be notified to take the hill down.

Huo Xiaoshan glanced at a soldier of the Eighth Route Army with a copper trumpet hanging on his body, so he said, "Blow the trumpet!" Blowing the trumpet? ”

He looked at Guo Yuming, Guo Yuming nodded, and the ticking trumpet sounded on the top of the mountain.

The Eighth Route Army and the militia at both ends of the road naturally began to attack with guns.

It is impossible not to attack, and the wounded of the Japanese army does not mean that they have no combat effectiveness, and the so-called principle of "minor wounds do not leave the line of fire" is true for both China and Japan.

"It's broken!" Huo Xiaoshan, who was holding a telescope at the top of the mountain and was watching the battle, said.

As soon as his words fell, he heard a "boom" from the bottom of the mountain.

"What's wrong?" Guo Yuming asked, he came out of the hospital, naturally he didn't have a telescope on hand.

"There are devils and wounded people who have committed suicide!" Huo Xiaoshan said.

"Don't let them die, although our Eighth Route Army lacks medicine, it is more convincing to be able to revive the wounded devils to break the fighting spirit of devils!" Guo Yuming said.

"Okay." Huo Xiaoshan said.

Huo Xiaoshan really admires the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party, not only is he very good at doing ideological work in the united front, but he is also very good at ideological work with Japanese devils!

So after the sound of the military horn stopped, dozens of Chinese soldiers shouted in Japanese at the same time on this mountain more than 100 meters high: "Wan Mo He Ha Daddy, Lu Ou sprinkled with color and hugged that clothes!" Roar Liao Ou Youtai tear up! (Shoot but don't kill, give preferential treatment to prisoners)"

Just beside this group of shouters, there was a group of personnel of the Eighth Route Army headed by Guo Yuming, and the people in the regiment directly under the family could all speak Japanese!

But not only that, after a while, Guo Yuming saw Huo Xiaoshan pull the Japanese prisoner over from the side, and he didn't know how Huo Xiaoshan did the work of the Japanese prisoner, so he saw that the Japanese prisoner also shouted in Japanese.

"What did he shout?" Guo Yuming couldn't help but ask Shen Chongdao beside him.

"What he shouted was, 'I'm Eguchi Ryunori of Qiaoben's squadron, you give up resistance, the Eighth Route Army treats the prisoners preferentially and doesn't kill us!'" They have Kawaguchi Kanichi here, who surrendered from the 6th Division, and he is alive and well! ”

Then I saw Huo Xiaoshan stabbing Shen Chong, "It's your turn!" ”

Shen Chong glanced at Huo Xiaoshan helplessly, but he could only pull his neck and shout in Japanese!

Really?

Guo Yuming's people in the Eighth Route Army were confused by the regiment directly under them, they had seen Shen Chong when they were down the mountain, and they didn't think he was Japanese!

"Fake, a liar, that Kawaguchi Kanichi didn't bring it." Huo Xiaoshan saw that the people of the Eighth Route Army were confused, and hurriedly squeezed Guo Yuming's eyes, and said with a wicked smile. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.