Chapter 17: Uniform Security Corps

There was no news from the two infantry squads that had gone out to sweep, and there was no news from the search force of more than 80 people formed by some Japanese troops and security forces.

Kenichi Inoue didn't have to think about it to know that these people must have been killed by the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army outside the town.

Fortunately, the 109th Division directly under the North China Front Army has rushed over, and the Japanese squadron leader who remained in Chengguan Town also intends to concentrate his forces to encircle and suppress this guerrilla force.

Kenichi Inoue felt that his main task at present was to guard the warehouse in Chengguan Town and wait for reinforcements from the Japanese squadron leader in Pingding County.

All the Japanese troops in Chengguan Town were concentrated in warehouses, and the positions built outside Chengguan Town were handed over to the security team.

In the dark night, I couldn't see my fingers, and the security team of more than 50 people was guarding the position under the leadership of Zhao Laocai.

Chengguan Town is not like Pingding County, which has a city tower, and the Japanese army built positions and pillboxes outside the town in order to prevent the counterattack of the Chinese troops.

The remaining four Czech light machine guns of the security team were all deployed in the bunker, and Zhao Laocai sneaked back to his home.

It's December now, and the night is very cold, and a landlord like Zhao Laocai won't suffer in the position.

"Who?" A clever traitor on the battlefield shouted loudly to the front with a rifle in his hand.

"Dog leper, you don't want to fucking live, you dare to point your gun at Lao Tzu."

From the front of the position, the curse of Zhao Xinwu, the deputy captain of the security team, was heard, and the clever traitor hurriedly put away his gun.

"Young master, I didn't know it was you, but you came back, the imperial army was in a hurry, we thought you were ......" The traitor said with a flattering face.

In the end, he closed his mouth, he didn't dare to say anything like thinking he was dead in front of Zhao Xinwu.

Zhao Xinwu came to the position with a bald face, and after the traitors guarding the position saw him, they greeted him flatteringly, not realizing the expression on his face at all.

Sun Weiguo, who was also wearing black pants and black clothes, followed closely behind Zhao Xinwu, if it was daytime, sharp-eyed people could easily see Sun Weiguo's barge gun on Zhao Xinwu's waist.

"Why are you all here, come on, come on, give me the fuck, I have something to say to you." Zhao Xinwu felt the shell gun on his waist stab him hard, and he hurriedly said a few words to the traitor on the battlefield.

The traitors didn't know what Zhao Xinwu was going to do, but Zhao Xinwu was the son of Zhao Laocai and the deputy captain of the security team, so they didn't dare to offend.

After they heard Zhao Xinwu's words, they immediately walked towards Zhao Xinwu's side, and they didn't realize that someone in the distance was approaching the position.

"The cubs in the bunker, you didn't hear what Lao Tzu said, hurry up and roll over." Zhao Xinwu continued to shout.

He had to do this, but he knew what Sun Weiguo had said before, if he didn't do what Sun Weiguo said, Sun Weiguo would immediately pull the trigger.

The machine gun shooters in the bunker heard Zhao Xinwu shouting, and they hurriedly dropped their machine guns and ran towards Zhao Xinwu.

Where do these traitors understand the importance of guns, they are traitors just to make a living.

In the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, there were still very few large-scale puppet armies, so these traitor security teams, even if they had good weapons, they didn't need to use them.

"Young master, what's the matter, the imperial soldiers who followed you, and these brothers seem to be a little blind."

The traitor, who was called a dog leper by Zhao Xinwu, glanced at Sun Weiguo and the others suspiciously, and he asked softly.

"Put down all the guns for Lao Tzu." Zhao Xinwu ignored the dog's inquiry, but shouted loudly.

This was all planned by Sun Weiguo, using Zhao Xinwu to control the security team, but Sun Weiguo didn't expect to meet the security team here.

"They are the eight roads, and the young master has been held hostage." The dog leper shouted loudly.

Sun Weiguo didn't expect this dog leper to be so alert, and after hearing his shout, Sun Weiguo took out a bayonet and threw it at the dog leper with all his might.

The bayonet stabbed the dog in the throat, and the dog fell to the ground and lost his life.

If he hadn't been talkative, he would still be alive, but his mouthfulness allowed him to die early.

"Don't move, we are the Eighth Route Army, whoever moves will kill whom." At this time, Zhong Jian quickly came to the position with his troops.

Two crooked light machine guns, two Czech light machine guns were held by four soldiers, and the muzzles of the guns were pointed at the traitors.

When the traitors saw this, they were completely stunned, you look at me, I look at you, and no one knows what to do.

Sun Weiguo put the shell gun on Zhao Xinwu's head, and he looked at these traitors coldly.

"What the hell are you doing in a daze, hurry up and put down your weapons, you fucking want to kill me." Zhao Xinwu said with a pale face.

One by one, the traitors laid down their weapons, and several of them who wanted to shoot were all dealt with with bayonets by the fighters.

"Rich, rich, Weiguo, this time we are really rich."

Zhong Jian collected the weapons and ammunition of the traitors, and his face bloomed with joy.

More than 50 medium and formal rifles and four Czech light machine guns can be equipped with a regular company of the Eighth Route Army.

"District Captain, tie up these traitors and gag them, don't let them make any noise, and the rest of the fighters will immediately enter the position."

Sun Weiguo was not happy that there were many weapons and ammunition captured, and now he was more concerned about which part of the Japanese reinforcements were and where they would attack after assembling in Pingding County.

Zhong Jian hurriedly beckoned the soldiers to help the traitors with the traitor's leggings, and randomly found some clothes to block the traitors' mouths.

After doing these things well, counting the twenty-four recruits who joined the district squad at the end, more than fifty soldiers entered the position.

Compared with the crooked light machine gun, the Czech light machine gun is easy to use, Sun Weiguo asked Zhong Jian to gather the veterans of Hong Zhiqiang together and quickly teach them the shooting essentials of the Czech light machine gun, as for how much they can learn, it can only depend on their talent.

"District Captain, you are waiting for me here, I will attract the Japanese army, two crooked handles, six Czech-style, enough for the little devil to drink a pot."

Sun Weiguo said calmly, he put the shell gun on his waist, held a Type 38 rifle, and glanced towards the town.

"Defend the country, pay attention to safety, I believe in you, you can fight how you say!" Zhong Jian said frankly.

Liu Qian, who was in the distance, looked at Sun Weiguo with a pair of beautiful eyes, and looked at Sun Weiguo's face, Liu Qian's cheeks began to turn slightly red.

Sun Weiguo's eyes inadvertently saw Liu Qian, and when he saw Liu Qian's slightly red cheeks, he smiled, Liu Qian hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at Sun Weiguo.

"Let's get into position." Sun Weiguo confessed, and escorted Zhao Xinwu towards the town.