Chapter 105: Join the Eighth Route Army

The puppet cavalry muttered one after another, looking at the ghost soldiers charging in front, their faces showing dissatisfaction.

"What the hell are you calling, Chen Guitang, take care of your people, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for not recognizing people."

A middle-aged man in the uniform of a puppet colonel said viciously, and at the same time he raised the shell gun in his hand.

This middle-aged man's name is Wang Haizhe, he is Wang Haitao's elder brother, Wang Haizhe eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and samples, and has no ability.

But because his younger brother was Wang Haitao, he mixed up with the position of regiment commander in the puppet army cavalry division.

Wang Haizhe was eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling and smoking, but he usually drank the blood of soldiers, and these puppet cavalry were very dissatisfied with him.

It's just that because Wang Haizhe is Wang Haitao's brother, the puppet cavalry can only endure it.

However, now the cavalry of the puppet army has been slaughtered by the artillery of the devil soldiers, causing more than 200 deaths.

The puppet cavalry were all angry in their hearts, and Wang Haizhe not only did not comfort the puppet cavalry at this time, but also scolded them loudly.

Wang Haizhe's actions aroused the anger of the puppet cavalry, and a puppet platoon commander looked at Wang Haizhe angrily.

"Wang Haizhe, you have gone too far, the brothers have died so many people, and it is not for the sake of the teacher, at this time we complain a few words, this little devil just doesn't treat us as human beings." The platoon commander said angrily.

"You still dare to call me by my name, do you want to die, who cares if you Qiu Ba are all dead, as long as Taijun is happy, it doesn't matter if you all die, anyway, as long as Taijun is happy, my brother and I will definitely enjoy endless glory and wealth."

Wang Haizhe is useless, he does not know how to use soldiers, and he does not know how to observe words and feelings.

He felt that his younger brother was the commander of the cavalry division, and he had the supreme position and power in the cavalry division.

A small platoon commander not only called him by name, but also dared to speak up to him in front of so many people, which made Wang Haizhe very dissatisfied.

"Following a commander like you is simply looking for death, damn, I knew that it was better to join the anti-Japanese army than his mother. Company commander, now that the Eighth Route Army is in front of you, rather than being killed by such a beast sooner or later, it is better for you to vote for the Eighth Route now. The platoon commander said in an atmospheric manner.

After the rest of the puppet cavalry heard Wang Haizhe's words, they were all filled with righteous indignation.

As the platoon commander said that he had thrown eight ways, the puppet cavalry began to echo him.

With a "bang", Wang Haizhe directly aimed the shell gun at the platoon commander's head, and he pulled the trigger.

Wang Haizhe eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and samples, and according to common sense, he has no strengths.

But Wang Haizhe also has a hobby, he likes hunting, so his marksmanship is still okay.

Coupled with the fact that the distance was not very far, Wang Haizhe's shot directly hit the platoon commander's forehead, and the puppet platoon commander fell directly from the warhorse.

With a "snap", a puppet cavalryman raised his rifle, and he directly pulled the trigger.

As the gunshots rang out, Wang Haizhe's body also fell from the war horse, and several cavalrymen were still angry, they aimed at Wang Haizhe who fell to the ground, and pulled the trigger again.

Wang Haizhe's body was beaten into a sieve, and he couldn't die anymore.

When Chen Guitang saw this scene, he had a solemn expression on his face.

"Company commander, let's go to the eighth road, follow their brothers, we will all be killed sooner or later."

The puppet cavalry looked at Chen Guitang, and there was a pleading expression on their faces.

"The master seat has a life-saving grace for me, I can't betray the master seat, if you are willing to defect to the eighth road, go to the eighth road, I can't betray the master seat."

Chen Guitang looked at Wang Haizhe's corpse on the ground, his eyes became complicated, and when he heard the shouts of the soldiers, Chen Guitang shook his head and refused.

The two puppet platoon commanders couldn't help but glance at each other, they directly approached Chen Guitang with their horses, and then directly knocked Chen Guitang unconscious.

A platoon commander pulled Chen Guitang onto his horse, and he looked at the puppet cavalry around him.

"We are all homeless and unemployed, and following the master as a traitor is just to eat a full meal. But Wang Haizhe really doesn't treat our brothers as people, and the little devils treat us as cannon fodder, so we simply voted for the Eight Roads, followed the Eight Roads to fight the devils, and if we die, we can still have a good reputation, brothers, what do you mean? The platoon leader shouted.

"If you vote for eight ways to fight devils, you are not a traitor, and you won't give your life to the Wang brothers." The puppet cavalry roared angrily.

"Brothers, since you want to vote for the Eighth Route Army, then you have to have a vote, do you see the devil soldiers in front? These devil soldiers didn't treat us as human beings, they shot us at will, and now let's let them know that we are also bloody men. ”

The platoon commander drew his saber and said in a cold tone.

More than 300 puppet cavalry drew their sabers one after another, and their eyes looked at the devil soldiers in front of them, and their eyes turned red.

As the saying goes, rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, not to mention that these puppet army cavalry are all soldiers, and they have weapons in their hands.

The devil soldiers fired with firepower, but they didn't take the puppet army seriously at all, causing casualties of more than 200 puppet cavalry.

Wang Haizhe wantonly insulted these cavalrymen again, and these two things aroused the anger in the hearts of the puppet cavalry.

Under impulse, people can do anything, and these puppet cavalry are about to do an earth-shattering thing.

"Killing these devil soldiers is our vote." The platoon leader shouted loudly.

"Kill!" The puppet cavalry whipped their horses, and they marched quickly to the front.

At this time, the machine gun shooters and grenadiers of the devil soldiers behind did not know what was going on, and they continued to suppress the fortifications of the village to cover the charge of the devil riflemen.

And although Kenji Suzuki here in the wing headquarters carefully raised his binoculars to observe the front-line battle, he was watching the actions of the devil soldiers, and he didn't care at all about what the puppet army cavalry was doing.

However, when he saw the puppet cavalry rushing forward, Kenji Suzuki had an excited smile on his face.

How did he know that these puppet cavalry were going to kill the devil soldiers, and he thought that these puppet cavalry wanted to kill the remaining Eighth Route Army in the village.

"Wang Sang, your cavalry performance is very good, I will ask for credit for you after this battle." Kenji Suzuki said with a smile on his face.

Looking at Wang Haitao, who was hiding in the trenches not far away, Kenji Suzuki gave a thumbs up.

When Wang Haitao heard Kenji Suzuki's words, he mustered up the courage to raise his head and hold a telescope to watch the situation of his troops.

When he saw the puppet cavalry charging forward, wielding his saber, he had a puzzled look on his face.