The big boss is very excited now, seeing that the goods of these dozen or so cars are their own, if there is a car of trolls, they can recruit as much as they want, and they can go sideways at will at the interface of Liaoning Province except for the Japanese themselves. 【

Although Chahar's army is not bad, but the reputation of the Japanese for decades has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the big bosses, so he will not believe that the Chahar people can beat the Japanese. Therefore, when the Japanese found him and asked him to lead his troops to attack Chahar's transport convoy, he agreed without hesitation, in the heart of the big boss, everything is fake, only the gun and the silver are real, for this he can even kill his own father, let alone rob this thing? What's more, robbing someone is not robbing!

"E kill!"

Just as the big boss was agitating the people around him to rush forward, a whistling cannonball fell not far ahead, knocking off the beard of a man who was riding a horse to the ground, and the horse's man was blown away several meters.

"Whoosh Boom",

Immediately after that, several more shells landed in front of the big boss, knocking a dozen beards to the ground, and the falling shells woke up the hot-headed beards who were riding their horses wildly. The startled boss hurriedly looked to the side, and found that more than a dozen Iron King Eight Bearded armored vehicles were driving on his left side, and they were driving quickly towards him, and the barrel of Iron King Eight was rapidly spewing out flames and green smoke.

Now it was the reinforcements sent by Base No. 1 that had just arrived, and they were all 1 shrimp, infantry fighting vehicles, and their tracks could ensure that they could gallop through the snow in the northeast winter. Now the 30-millimeter rapid-fire cannon on the roof of this infantry fighting vehicle is churning in front, and more than 200 beards are being beaten by these rapid-fire guns with a rapid rate of fire, although the power of the rapid-fire guns is not comparable to that of tank guns, but the victory lies in the fast rate of fire, and in less than a few minutes, more than 30 beards were blown to pieces by the rapid-fire guns.

"Bastard, these ***s are finally here." After seeing the figure of the infantry fighting vehicle, Second Lieutenant Wang, who was leaning against the tire, released the fuse in his hand and scolded with relief: "Damn, Lao Tzu finally doesn't have to accompany these beards to die!" …”

More than a dozen armored vehicles quickly surrounded the remaining hundred or so beards in the middle, and the horn of one of the armored vehicles sounded, "All those on horseback dismount and surrender, throw away all weapons, otherwise they will be killed!" ”

At this time, more than 100 people from the assassination were gathered around the big boss, and the second boss with a cross-faced face also lost his ferocity in his eyes at this time, and only a panicked look was stabbed, and he asked anxiously, "What should I do with the big boss?" Are we surrounded by jumpers? 1”

"Big boss, you have an idea! Whether we surrender or kill out, you should give us a word of accuracy! ”

Seeing the panicked expressions of the bearded people around him, the face of the big boss showed a trace of hideousness, and he shouted hoarsely: "Brothers, don't forget that we have killed a lot of jumpers today, if we fall into their hands, can we still fall well?" Instead of being rubbed by them and lighting the sky lantern, it is better to rush out and ask for a way to live, do you say so? ”

The beards think about it, since ancient times, officials and bandits were originally mortal enemies, although there is also such a thing as Zhao'an, but today this blood feud is obviously impossible to resolve, and if you want to live, you can only rush out. 【

"Brothers, rush!"

The big boss was ruthless at this time, and with a wave of the shell gun in his hand, he rushed forward, and the shell gun in his hand hit "bang" straight ahead.

"Boom"

A loud bang sounded under the big boss, and the big boss who was riding his horse forward only felt a heat wave rushing behind him, and the war horse under him let out a long neigh, and then pounced on the snow, caught off guard, he only felt that the whole person under his body was light, and the huge impact made him fall into the snow, and the shell gun in his hand did not know where to throw it.

Although the snow was very thick in the snow, the big boss was still knocked unconscious, and when he woke up faintly, he found that a big shoe was stepping on his face, and a stinky beriberi reached his nose, and the big boss, who had never suffered such a shame, was so angry that he fainted again

When the big boss woke up for the second time, he found that he had been recorded tied to a pillar like a red pig, and the surrounding light was dim, except for the faint light of the two oil lamps next to him.

The big boss's eyes widened before he was relieved, and he found that he was not lonely, he was in a big tent, and there were many companions around him who were recorded as white as himself were also tied aside, such as the second master, the military advisor, and the second pole, they were all there, but they were all looking at themselves with a strange gaze, at first the big boss didn't understand what it meant, but soon he understood that it was a mixture of schadenfreude, despair, resentment, and so on.

Thinking that in the past, two shirtless men came soon, and they were still holding a long braid in their hands, and the big boss was worthy of being a well-informed figure, and his face suddenly changed when he saw the whip in the hands of the two, and he recognized that this was a leather whip mixed with wire, hair, and cow tendon, and when beating people, a whip can hit a raised mark, and it is difficult to disappear on its own, and the pain of the beaten person is indescribable, and some people are even beaten to death.

Before the big boss could think too much, he felt a series of dark shadows pass in front of him, and then there was a "crackling" sound and a terrible scream in the tent

The news of the sneak attack on the rear transport convoy soon reached the ears of Hu Lian, the headquarters of the 41st Group Army.

In the headquarters, Hu Lian's face was very bad, when did Chahar's troops fall to the point where even the beards in the northeast dared to come to rob? Could it be that Chahar's troops have not carried out banditry for several years, so even a group of two or three hundred beards dare to come and plunder the supplies of the heavy troops?

"Have you found out the origin of these bandits, and who have they been assigned to harass our logistics line?" Hu Lian turned to look at Luo Zhuoying beside him and asked calmly, but Luo Zhuoying on the side knew that this former subordinate and current top boss was suppressing a wave of anger in his heart, and he would only wait for a flashpoint to spray out and burn everything in front of him into ashes.

Luo Zhuoying said lightly: "The leader of this group of bandits is nicknamed "Zhanbei Province." "It is a bandit active in northern Liaoning, and there are not many of his men and horses, and there are only more than 300 bandits who can fight, but this group of beards is extremely fierce, and they are extremely vicious. According to his military advisers, this time they were bribed by the Japanese to sabotage our transportation lines, and the Japanese also promised to give them a large amount of money and weapons for every thing they did. ”

"Huh!" Hu Lian suddenly smiled a little hideously, "The Japanese have really long stretched out their hands, and they have even stretched their hands to our logistics line, and they are now bullying our reconnaissance planes and they can't take off, and they want to take this opportunity to disrupt our boat communication line?" Okay, let's give it a try, the bandits they bought are better or ours are great! ”

Luo Zhuoying nodded, "Boyu, what about those beards who were captured by us?" ”

Hu Lian quietly picked up the teacup and drank the tea, and said, "What should I do?" This matter has long been taught by Chief Su, and everyone who betrays the country and becomes a traitor will be punished, I heard that this "Zhanbei Province, don't you like to kill people very much?" Today, we'll let him taste what it tastes like to be killed! ”

Command of the Kwantung Army in Mukden

Umezu Mijiro and Ishihara were listening to the report of the officers of the Intelligence Section, "Your Excellency Commander and Your Excellency the Chief of Staff, according to the information we have received, these Northeast bandits we have bought have been going to the logistics line of the Shina troops one after another to look for fighters, and as long as they seize the opportunity, they will attack and destroy their transportation lines, blow up their vehicles, and put them in a situation where they cannot respond to each other. ”

"Yo Xi!" Umezu Mijiro nodded with satisfaction,...... It is a good strategy to control China with China, which not only reduces our burden but also can effectively weaken the strength of the Zhi Na people, and even provoke the infighting of the Zhi Na people, which is really killing two birds with one stone! Ishihara-kun, your methods are really good. ”

Ishihara Wan'er shook his head, "No, Umezu-kun, this is just a small skill of carving insects, at best, it can only make the people of China mess up for a while, if it weren't for the bad situation in Jinzhou, I wouldn't have resorted to this kind of indiscriminate means." After all, any conspiracy is based on strength. ”

Umezu Mijiro didn't think about it so much, he only knew that now Mukden was still busy reorganizing the troops that had fallen back not long ago, and every extra day in Jinzhou would have one more chance of victory for Mukden.

"Ishihara-kun, you're too worried, it doesn't matter how many bandits of the Shina people die, as long as we throw a few bones in the Great Japanese Empire, there will be a large number of bandits who will come to work for us, why should you worry about them?"

Ishihara shook his head with a wry smile, he should have been happy to hear that the beards were attacking the logistics of the Chahar army, but now he didn't know why he felt a sense of relief, as if there was bad news coming.

"Alas!" Seeing that Ishihara Wan'er was still sad, Umezu Mijiro shook his head, ignored this worrying hurry, sat down and began to approve the documents"