Although it was a Japanese dog no matter how he got it, Li Zheng still chose to be a wolf dog, a fierce wolf dog, a big wolf dog that no one dared to compete with him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Regiment commander, it was the Japanese arsenal that fired a gun, it is estimated that it was a sneak attack from the Eighth Road." A puppet platoon commander ran over and reported to Li Zheng.

"Arsenal?" Hearing the three words of the arsenal, Li Zheng's frowning brows relaxed.

The arsenal was heavily guarded by the Japanese, and the Eighth Route Army could not take it without a few hundred people.

How could hundreds of Eight Roads appear in the city, then this means that it is just a small group of Eight Roads sneaking into the city to sneak attack and sabotage.

Li Zheng touched his beard, thinking about whether he should take the opportunity to show his hospitality in front of the Japanese and make a good impression.

Just when Li was thinking, the puppet army platoon commander's eyes were dishonest, and he kept glancing at Li Zheng's lover.

Because he had just finished plowing the ground, Li Zheng's lover's clothes had not yet come to put them on in a hurry, and he only had a belly pocket, and the spring was full of joy.

With an idea, Li Zheng happened to see this scene, and angrily gave his platoon commander a kick and scolded: "Fuck, do you want to die? You dare to look at Lao Tzu's woman! Go, immediately gather a company for Lao Tzu, I will go over to support the imperial army. ”

"Yes, yes, Commander, I'll go right away." The platoon commander of the puppet army could only nod his head, but now he thought to himself, it's good to have power.

I must have to mix it well, and I must be very cool to make such a girl.

But will he survive tonight?

There were only eighty people in a company of the puppet army, and they were quickly assembled.

Coming down from the city tower, Li Zheng planned to go straight to the arsenal.

Li Zheng knew the combat effectiveness of his own people best, these eighty people and a squad of the Eighth Route Army were enough to choke opponents.

But Li Zheng knew that the Japanese had arranged a lot of men and horses at the arsenal, and he was afraid that the battle would be over when he rushed over in a while.

Li Zheng just wanted to show his face and take the opportunity to lick the Japanese, that's all.

Just as the team of eighty people was about to leave the West Gate, Li Zheng saw a team of people coming towards him.

"Damn, who?!" Li Zheng was so shaken by the other party's light that he couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't help but scold.

The person on the other side didn't reply and kept walking.

It wasn't until he was still twenty or thirty meters away from Li Zheng that he stopped.

At such a close distance, Li Zheng's eyes were not blind, and he naturally saw the person on the other side clearly.

"Head Yan, why are you here? You're not on duty tonight, are you? How? Did you hear the movement and want to be courteous in front of the Japanese? Li Zheng shouted at Yama with a mocking expression.

Although he is only the deputy of the regiment and Yama Luo is the head of the regiment, Li Zheng's power is much greater than that of Yama.

It can be said that Yama Luo was overshadowed by Li Zheng over time.

Therefore, Yama Luo and Li Zheng are superficially superior-subordinate relationships, but in fact, they are two opposing existences.

Yan Luo was accustomed to Li Zheng's arrogant attitude, but after hearing this sharp provocation, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.

Damn, I endured it before, but today I am not used to your problems.

"Brethren, prepare." Yama said in a low voice to the company commanders beside him.

Several company commanders were Yama's henchmen, so they naturally carried out Yama's orders to the letter.

To be honest, they have long had enough of this kind of life, no one is a ghost, no ghost, and what they do is just a bunch.

Suddenly, when they heard the eldest brother say that they were going to follow the Eighth Route Army to fight devils, they naturally raised their hands in agreement.

Yama's words reached the ears of every warrior behind him, and the warriors pulled their fingers on the trigger, ready to shoot.

Of course, before coming, the guns were loaded.

Yan Luo bypassed Li Zheng's bunch of questions and asked, "Li Zheng, what are you doing here?" I think you're going to lick the Japanese a**, right? ”

"Hahaha, hahaha."

Yan Luo's words caused the soldiers to laugh, and of course, the puppet soldiers behind Li Zheng couldn't help laughing.

"Damn, Yama, Lao Tzu gave you face, didn't he? Let me tell you, you are a puppet, the Japanese reuse me, Lao Tzu said a word, you can't do it as a regiment leader! Li Zheng was furious, he didn't expect Yan Luo to dare to use such harsh words to scare himself.

"Oh, is it? Then I'll end your dog's life today. After the taunt, it should be exact, Yan Luo pulled out his pistol and fired at Li Zheng's head.

Bang...

Bang bang bang, bang, bang

Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da

As soon as they heard that the eldest brother fired the first shot, the soldiers who had already confessed to it were all facing Li Zheng's people on the opposite side.

Because the rifle in his hand has long been loaded, and the distance is only twenty or thirty meters, no matter how bad the marksmanship is, it is impossible for a person to empty the gun.

The machine gunner added a machine gun and swept at the puppet army on the opposite side.

Without three or five minutes, there will be no living mouth on the other side.

Yama snatched the machine gun from the machine gunner's hand, fired a shuttle of bullets at the tower, and then shouted loudly: "Listen upstairs, Lao Tzu is Yama, your regiment commander Li Zheng has been shot and killed by Lao Tzu, if you don't want to die, hurry up and raise your guns and come down and surrender." Otherwise, I'll kill you all. ”

Yan Luo knows these guys best, they are all wall grass, and now that the core Li Zheng is dead, their morale must have collapsed.

Then there is no need to fight, it is better to shout for them to surrender.

"Commander Yan, don't shoot, we surrender, we surrender." It didn't take long for a white flag to appear on the castle tower.

The flagpole is a rifle, the so-called flag, which is a white liner of the puppet army.

"Go up, get all the guns upstairs. Then he opened the gates of the city and welcomed the battalion commander Zhang and them in. Seeing this, Yan Luo breathed a sigh of relief and said to a few of his henchmen.

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Zhao Gang saw that the fire was almost over, and said to the trumpeter who was already ready behind him: "Blow the trumpet, rush in, and kill the little devil!" ”

Doot tut, dot tut....

The sound of the trumpet is the order, and as soon as the loud trumpet sounded, thousands of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army launched a general attack on the eastern city of Jin.

The sound of killing shook the sky.

And Wang Liang's side was also very smooth, taking down the arsenal.

"Regiment commander, how did you get so many munitions, have they all been blown up?" Liu Rui asked Wang Liang with some heartache.

He felt that it was a pity that so many munitions had been blown up, and it was better to keep them.

"Blow up a fart, it's all Lao Tzu, take the heavy firepower and mortars or something, Lao Tzu will take you to attack the devil's headquarters and capture the old devil Zhutian alive!" The dazzling array of "treasures" immediately made Wang Liang dispel the idea of blowing up the arsenal, so many good things, it's a pity to blow them up, it's better to keep them for your own use. (To be continued.) )