Chapter 49: The Gift
"This sir, I want to bring my brothers to join you and fight devils together!" Zuo Chen looked at Qin Yuan and slowly but firmly stated what he meant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Qin Yuan was a little stunned, he thought that this group of people was here to find trouble, but he didn't expect that they were actually here to defect, things changed too quickly, which was unacceptable.
But he quickly adjusted his mood and welcomed it.
"Join us? What a good thing! Now that the devils have been bullied to the doorstep, there is a lack of heroes like brothers to join us in the arms of anti-Japanese resistance. ”
Qin Yuan said what he said, but Zuo Chen didn't mind, in his heart, an official who didn't say anything about the scene was not a qualified official.
"Before joining again, I also prepared a generous gift, I hope the chief can like it!"
As soon as Qin Yuan heard that there was a gift, he immediately shook his head and refused: "Brother, you are out of sight, as long as you really want to fight devils, we welcome you unconditionally, don't mention any gifts or no gifts!" ”
"This is a battalion of puppet soldiers and equipment, don't you want it, commander!" Zuo Chen said with a smile.
In fact, he was also testing Qin Yuan, if Qin Yuan didn't even dare to fight this battalion of puppet troops, how could he talk about fighting devils, he would not join this kind of courageless army.
A battalion of puppet troops! Qin Yuan was stunned at that time, damn, is this a pie from the sky and smashed on his face!
The puppet army is in Qin Yuan's heart, which is synonymous with the five scum of war.
Although the number of people in a battalion is a little larger, if Zuo Chen's men and horses are added, Qin Yuan is still sure to give him a vote.
After all, it is cheap to send it to the door, and if you don't take advantage of it, you will be struck by lightning.
After thinking about it carefully, Qin Yuan immediately made it clear that he accepted this generous gift!
The two sides talked and agreed to attack this group of puppet troops on the hill east of Zhuangzi tomorrow morning.
The next day, as soon as it was dawn, Qin Yuan gathered his troops and prepared to set off for the scheduled ambush point.
At this time, Zhang Fenglin rushed over with his arms covered.
Although it is said that it takes 100 days to hurt the muscles and bones, Zhang Fenglin has almost healed the injury in less than a month, but his arm is still a little unfavorable.
On the one hand, Zhang Fenglin's physical fitness is good, and on the other hand, the 38 rifle of the devil is really not very powerful, and the bullet is not very lethal except for hitting the vital point.
Qin Yuan originally didn't plan to take him to this ambush, after all, the wound hadn't completely healed, and he was afraid that he would have another accident.
But he couldn't stand Zhang Fenglin's hard pleading. Even in order to show Qin Yuan that he was healed from his injury, he was also ready to practice with Qin Yuan.
Zhang Fenglin was also in a hurry, staying in the house every day, not letting him go anywhere, he felt that his body was moldy.
Looking at Zhang Fenglin's scoundrel look, Qin Yuan had to agree to his request. But there is one condition, if he encounters a white-knuckle battle, he is not allowed to rush forward.
Zhang Fenglin naturally agreed, for fear that Qin Yuan would regret it.
With the troops, Qin Yuan rushed to the ambush point in a hurry.
At this time, Zuo Chen had already led his men to build simple fortifications.
The two sides exchanged pleasantries, and Qin Yuan looked at the dozens of sturdy men under Zuo Chen, all of whom were well-trained, and felt very satisfied.
At the same time, he also felt that this Zuo Chen was a talent, and if he used it well, it would make a big difference, and a group of bandits could be trained by him to the quality of a regular army.
Qin Yuan quickly led people into the position, and at this time, he was waiting for the puppet army to send them to the door.
The sun slowly came to noon, and Qin Yuan and the others had been lying on this mountain for two hours.
The big guys are a little anxious. After all, according to Zuo Chen, the puppet army should have come at about nine o'clock in the morning, but now it was almost noon, and there was no one in sight.
"I'm looking at the fact that this shit won't come, company commander, or let's leave." Zhang Fenglin held the root of the leaves in his mouth and said impatiently.
Zuo Chen saw that Zhang Fenglin was doubting the accuracy of his information, and he was a little anxious at that time, "Company Commander Qin, today is the day to get food as agreed with the puppet army, they will definitely come!" Let's wait a little longer, if anyone really doesn't come, I'm willing to be dealt with by military law! ”
Qin Yuan took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, heard Zuo Chen's words again, thought about it, and decided to wait a little longer.
"It's 10:40 a.m., let's wait until 12 o'clock, and if this puppet army doesn't come, then take the brothers to retreat."
As the clock ticked by, the sun had risen to the middle.
It was already twelve o'clock in the morning, and still didn't wait for this group of puppet troops, Qin Yuan decided to retreat.
He can't let his brothers wait from morning to night, being a soldier and fighting is not child's play, and he can't waste a day of his brothers' time because of an uncertain piece of information.
At this moment, the brother who was observing from a distance suddenly ran back, panting and shouting at Qin Yuan: "Company commander, the puppet army is here, and it is less than a mile away from us." ”
When Qin Yuan heard this, he suddenly came to his senses!
Immediately ordered the troops to enter the position, did not withdraw, and the gifts were delivered to the door!
Lying on the mountain, Qin Yuan took out his binoculars and took a look, this group of puppet soldiers were walking on the road. One by one, they were listless, as if their parents had died.
An officer on horseback said something from time to time, waving his whip in his hand.
Indeed, as Zuo Chen said, the enemy is about the strength of a battalion, two or three hundred people. There were more than a dozen carts, there were no heavy machine guns and mortars, and only four light machine guns were seen, all of which were Czech.
The puppet army was completely unaware that there would be an ambush here, and the team of hundreds of people marched to the bottom of the mountain unsuspectingly.
Qin Yuan slowly loaded the 38 rifle in his hand with a bullet.
Although as a company commander, he has long been equipped with a box gun, but he still has a soft spot for the 38 big cover.
He loved the sensation of pulling the trigger and watching the bullets fly into the enemy's body through the crosshairs.
Killing can be addictive, especially in the face of devils.
As Qin Yuan pulled the trigger fiercely, the bullet roared out along the barrel, and a puppet soldier fell to the ground in response, blood staining his chest red.
With the crisp sound of the 38 rifle, the light and heavy machine gun grenadiers in the team opened fire.
Dense bullets swept towards the unsuspecting puppet army, and the enemy fell in pieces like wheat plowed.
In the first round of fire alone, a battalion of puppet troops had already begun to break up, and even a decent counterattack was not organized.
The puppet army was completely confused at this time, and they didn't know who was ambushing and how many people were on the other side.
In their hearts, there are heavy machine-gun grenadiers, to say the least, it has to be the size of a regiment, and this battle cannot be fought!
"Battalion commander, quickly withdraw, the enemy's fire is too fierce!"
When the puppet army officer heard the shouts of his soldiers, he also felt that he had to retreat, and if he didn't retreat, he would explain here.
So, he began to direct the troops to retreat frantically. He was going back to report to the Imperial Army, where a regiment of militants had appeared, and the Imperial Army had come to clear it and avenge him.
Seeing that the puppet army was preparing to retreat, Qin Yuan aimed at the officer who was shouting with a pistol, and knocked him to the ground with a single shot.
The puppet battalion commander lay on the ground, flapped his legs twice, and then died.
With the death of the commander, this group of puppet troops became even more chaotic, the soldiers could not find the generals, the soldiers could not be found, and everyone began to scurry around like headless flies.