The night was hazy, the lonely mountain, the regimental headquarters of the Fifth Regiment of the Appeasement Army.

The three officers with the rank of major looked at Sun Ziyuan, and they had smug expressions on their faces.

Sun Ziyuan's face was gloomy, and he looked at the three majors with angry eyes, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Tuanza, don't you see the current situation clearly? Even the Central Army is no match for the Japanese, and our local troops will not be an opponent of the Japanese, and the capital city of Nanjing has been occupied by the Japanese. ”

"That's right, more than 600 people in our battalion were wiped out at the beginning, and it wasn't because we begged our grandfather to tell our grandmother to replenish the soldiers, and in the end, we didn't even give weapons and ammunition. If you look at the present, there are nearly 2,000 people in our regiment, all of them are Japanese-style equipment, and the Japanese are really good to us. ”

"Regiment commander, if we can help the Japanese stop this Eighth Route Army this time, the Japanese will definitely reward us, it is said that the Japanese plan to give us a division number, regiment commander, this is an opportunity, as long as you give an order, it won't be long before you are the division commander."

The three majors ignored Sun Ziyuan's angry eyes, they held their wine glasses and whispered.

The most elite of the Fifth Regiment of the Appeasement Army was the 1st Battalion, and the more than 600 officers and men of the 1st Battalion had followed Sun Ziyuan to fight against the Japanese, and this battalion had very strong combat effectiveness.

The most important thing is that most of the soldiers in the first battalion are descendants of Sun Ziyuan, and it is precisely because of this that these three officers dare not do anything to Sun Ziyuan.

Now that Sun Weiguo's troops appeared in Xinzhuang, the three majors thought that their opportunity to make meritorious service had come, so they wanted to persuade Sun Ziyuan to give the order to fight.

Although the first battalion is fighting on the front line, the first battalion's operation is obviously to cope with errands, and these three majors do not dare to mess around, if they provoke the soldiers of the first battalion to mutiny, they will not end well, so they want to let the soldiers of the first battalion shoot Sun Weiguo's troops through Sun Ziyuan.

With a "snap", Sun Ziyuan slapped the Browning pistol he was carrying on the table, and he looked at the three majors with angry eyes.

"If you want my brothers to fight against the Japanese troops, even if you kill me, I will not give such an order. If I hadn't feared that my brothers would be killed by you, I would have known my will to die, and if you had the ability, you would have killed me now. ”

When a major heard Sun Tzu's words, he slammed his glass to the ground, and he also got up from his chair and pulled out his shell gun.

"The surname Sun, don't be embarrassed, you have to give this order today, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't dare to do anything to you."

The muzzle of the black hole of the shell gun was aimed at Sun Ziyuan's forehead, and the major said in a cold tone, his face was full of grim expressions.

Obviously, he wasn't joking, if Sun Ziyuan still didn't agree, maybe he would have shot him.

Fierce gunfire was heard in the distance, and the three majors frowned.

They couldn't help but glance at each other, and then the three of them walked outside.

Even if they really wanted to kill Sun Ziyuan in their hearts, considering the situation in the first battalion, they still didn't have the guts.

You must know that if the first battalion knew the news of Sun Ziyuan's death, those soldiers would definitely turn against each other, and the three majors naturally did not want to see such a scene.

"Look at him." The three majors gave some advice, and they immediately returned to the front.

They also knew that stopping Sun Weiguo's troops now was the most important thing, and as for the troops of the first battalion, they couldn't worry about it for the time being.

There is a guard company arranged by three majors here at the regiment headquarters to be responsible for protection, nominally to protect the security of the regiment headquarters, but in fact this guard company is responsible for imprisoning Sun Ziyuan.

The three majors hurried back to the front line at the sound of gunfire, and silence was restored to the regimental headquarters.

More than 100 appeasement troops strictly protected the regimental headquarters, and it can be said that not a single fly would ever want to fly into the regimental headquarters.

At this time, one by one figures quickly appeared on the periphery of the puppet army headquarters.

The two puppet guards were still smoking and chatting, but two figures came up behind them.

The mouths of the two puppet soldiers were blocked by the left hands of the two figures, their necks were cut by daggers, and the bodies of the two puppet soldiers fell to the ground limply.

After eliminating the two puppet army guard posts, two figures waved their hands behind them, and more than a dozen personnel came behind them.

Three of the men armed with Mauser rifles immediately sought refuge, while the remaining thirteen followed behind them.

In front of them is the regimental headquarters of the puppet army, the regimental headquarters of the puppet army is in a courtyard at the foot of Gushan Mountain, and there are more than 60 puppet soldiers defending on the periphery of the courtyard.

Looking at the situation on the periphery of the courtyard, more than a dozen people gathered together and discussed softly, and after a while, these people began to disperse.

"Bang bang", the sound of Thomson submachine gun shooting sounded, and bullets shot towards the courtyard.

The three puppet soldiers who were patrolling were caught off guard and were shot, and as the gunshots rang out, the puppet soldiers quickly moved into action.

More than 60 puppet soldiers from two platoons stationed on the periphery of the courtyard began to assemble in front of the courtyard, and the three light machine guns began to shoot wildly.

Under the cover of light machine guns, the puppet soldiers began to search for the source of the gunfire.

"Boom, boom!" One grenade after another was thrown at the puppet soldiers without warning, and more than 30 grenades exploded one after another.

The unprepared puppet soldiers were killed more than 20 people on the spot, and the remaining puppet soldiers lay motionless on the ground.

The searchlights in the courtyard began to shine forward, and the four heavy machine guns erected on the roof fired indiscriminately, and the bullets shot like rain.

With the illumination of the searchlight, the figure of the puppet army soldier was completely exposed, and of course, in front of the puppet soldier lying on the ground, more than a dozen personnel wearing gray military uniforms were also illuminated.

The shooters of the four heavy machine guns were just about to shift their guns, but bullets quickly fired at them.

Before the four shooters could turn their guns to shoot, they were killed by bullets from Mauser sniper rifles.

Thomson's submachine gun began to fire intensively, and bullets quickly fired at the puppet soldiers.

One by one, the puppet soldiers lying on the ground closed their eyes, and they ended their shameful lives.

The three light machine guns had already been muted, and there was a commotion in the courtyard.

After dealing with the puppet soldiers outside the courtyard, the personnel in gray military uniforms quickly rushed towards the inside of the courtyard.

The door of the courtyard was blown open by a grenade, and fifteen personnel rushed into the courtyard like fierce tigers.