Chapter 156: There is fraud

Come and don't be rude, Abe Saburo also understands the meaning of this sentence, if you want to cooperate with Zhang Guofang for a long time, you must show your sincerity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As long as Zhang Guofang is wooed, the soldiers of the empire who will not lose any more will be able to occupy Wulong.

In Abe's heart, Zhang Guofang is just a monkey who is played with greed, holding the bud valley and wanting to hold a watermelon, and he no longer has the courage of a national soldier.

Abe smiled and sent a unit from Eguchi Town as promised, ambushing the national army on the road according to Zhang Guofang's storyline.

A thin layer of blood mist shrouded in mid-air, blocking the sunlight and the eyes of these soldiers who wanted to serve the country and were calculated.

The corpses on the ground were intertwined, and the eyes of the ambushed soldiers were bloodshot and even more tearful.

They were apologizing in their hearts, apologizing for not being able to hold back the devil and reduce the pressure on the brothers who were attacking head-on, they were shouting, shouting for the brothers who were attacking Fairy Mountain Town to retreat quickly.

The devil's bayonet cleaned the battlefield, and with a pop, the national soldiers were completely unconscious, and the last sentence left unspoken:

"Brothers, I'm sorry, I'll go first!"

The winter sun was soaked in blood mist, red as a bloody blood moon, as desolate and frightening, and the corpses of the hundred soldiers of the national army lay on the edge of the Wujiang River.

This Japanese army did not directly support the town of Fairy Mountain from the rear, but after killing the national army, it made a detour, intending to besiege the joint combat team head-on.

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Captain Xie led the team to chase the defeated team of the devils, and the support of the devils was delayed.

"Political commissar, you have successfully taken Fairy Mountain Town!"

The communications soldier ran to the command room to report that Hu Xiujiang took off his eyes, overly emotional, and was very excited.

He thanked Zhang Guofang for sending a team to support the devils as agreed, and the success of the first joint operation laid a foundation in his heart, and it seemed that Wulong still had to cooperate to defend it.

Liao Changsheng chased and killed the devils fleeing in the town, and it didn't take long to work hard, and the voice of the devils could no longer be heard in the whole town.

When the brothers were excited, Liao Changsheng felt more and more wrong, and he thought about why the devil wanted to use this place as a strategic place, why did he send such a small number of defenders?

Obviously, there are many signs that the devil doesn't value this place, and where did the devil lieutenant who took the photo go? Was he really scared and retreated? This is not the virtue of devils.

Captain Xie suddenly felt the same way, leaving a force without a general to fight, didn't this give Fairy Mountain Town to the guerrillas?

"Let's search around and see if there are any traces of devils?"

Captain Xie ordered uneasily, hoping that he was too careful.

After half an hour of searching, apart from the corpses of the devils who had been killed, no other living creatures could be found.

There was no gunshot, the calm chilled, the footsteps of the brothers were a little numb, Liao Changsheng looked around, his vest was cold, and he kept comforting himself, "The war is over, we are victorious!" ā€

"Clean up the battlefield!" After searching for no avail, Captain Xie finally gave an order with a little peace of mind, asking the brothers to light a bonfire and set up a cauldron to treat themselves.

"Changsheng, take it easy, don't be too tight." Wu Ting looked at Liao Changsheng, who was sitting on the ground in a daze, and said.

Liao Changsheng nodded, responded with a smile, and put his nervous emotions into the boiling cauldron, and as the boiling mist drifted away, only the fragrant rice was left.

The brothers' faces were dark and dirty, and the ashes of their hair fell into the white porridge, turning a blind eye and drinking it in one gulp, revealing happy smiles.

The soldiers were talking and laughing with their rifles, and the aura of a victor was shining on their heads, and the brothers of the national army and the guerrillas were peaceful.

"It's really relieving to fight with your guerrilla brothers, it's much better than staying in the city all day!"

The national soldier complained and said, and it could be heard that he was actually venting his dissatisfaction with his regiment commander, and many soldiers had similar thoughts and echoed them.

"Eat well!" Wu Ting, as the supreme commander of this team, asked the soldiers to be cautious in their words and deeds, and they were not allowed to flow out of such remarks that circumvented the hearts of the 137th Regiment, so they immediately stopped it seriously.

The smoke from the bonfire drifted towards the slope north of the town, and Zhang Ersil inadvertently followed the smoke to the slope, took a closer look, and felt that something was moving.

"Big brother, do you see something in the north?" Zhang Er asked suspiciously.

Liao Changsheng was taken aback when he heard this, and his still hanging heart rose to his throat again, and he glanced at it carefully, there was indeed something, moving like a snake.

Liao Changsheng's mind suddenly appeared that Su Maosheng told him the story of Zhuge Liang's empty city plan, Sima Yi was scared away, obviously the devil is not a person who likes doubts, and he was inexplicably uneasy in his heart.

Immediately highlight a thought, did the devil give us the empty city of Fairy Mountain Town, if so, those moving on the slope should be the devil's troops, eager to try, ready to close the door and fight the dog.

When Liao Changsheng thought of this, he broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately reacted his conjecture like Captain Xie and Wu Ting.

As soon as he spoke, a communication soldier hurriedly ran over, gasped and said, "Captain, it's not good, the way we came was cut off by devils. ā€

"When?" Captain Xie stood up with a serious expression and asked.

"It wasn't long ago!"

"Send the order down immediately, let the brothers steady, don't panic, listen to my orders!"

Wu Ting also ordered all the soldiers in the company not to panic and obey the unified dispatch.

Liao Changsheng suddenly woke up, it turned out that this was really a trap set by the devils, so to put it this way, the combat company had been surrounded by the devil's troops in Fairy Mountain Town, waiting for the opportunity to close the net.

But there's one thing you don't understand? Why is there a team of devils in the rear of the combat company? Where did the team come from?

Liao Changsheng thought for a while, and came to the final conclusion that Abe Saburo already knew the specific plan for this operation and sent a team to make a detour to outflank him.

According to this reasoning, where did the troops sent by Zhang Guofang go? There are only two possibilities, one is to sacrifice all, and the other is to not leave Wulong City at all, Liao Changsheng transferred all the contradictions to Zhang Guofang.

At this moment, a cannonball flew out of the northern slope, rising in the air and emitting white smoke, and the brothers of the town stared closely at the sudden roar.

"Boom"

A ball of firewood that had not yet dispersed was thrown into the air, white rice porridge was scattered on the ground, the brothers who were eating disappeared, and a copper lunch box stained with saliva and dirt fell to the ground with a clatter, deformed by the shell.

The copper lunch box was covered by scattered dirt and covered with a few plump beads of blood.

It didn't end, and suddenly there were several iron bumps in the sky, and these cannonballs were chasing each other, and it seemed that the smiling faces of the cannonballs could be seen.

"Hide!" Liao Changsheng yelled at the brothers who had not yet come to their senses, his voice penetrating and powerful, with a tearing sound.