Chapter 15: Conflict
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, you don't let our troops enter the city to rest?" There was a burst of shouts from a group of officers of the Jin Sui Army who were surrounded by Jewish soldiers, and a black-faced officer roared loudly, "They are thundering and dead, and there are no dead people in our Jin Sui Army?" Lao Tzu killed and injured dozens of brothers in a battalion, and the national army at the east gate also died a lot of brothers, your Eighth Route Army helped Thunder speak, aren't the dead and wounded of your Eighth Route Army people? ”
The black-faced and red-faced officer became more and more anxious as he spoke, and the more he spoke, the more he couldn't hold his mouth, and as he spoke, he began to push and shove the Jewish soldiers around him, "Aren't you big-nosed foreigners just relying on weapons?" If these weapons fall into the hands of our Jin Sui army, we can also take down this Taiyuan City, Shanxi is the territory of our Jin Sui army, you big nose bastards hurry up and annoy me, Lao Tzu will have to clean up people, when the time comes, see if there are more of you or more people of our Jin Sui army"
"You have such a big breath" A scolding interrupted the black-faced red-faced officer's frenzy, followed by a miserable scream, and the black-faced red-faced officer who was still violently posing to beat someone's face just now had already covered his mouth and squatted on the ground, and there were still dripping blood flowing out between his fingers. "Our thunder is not for you to casually play prestige, if you really have the ability, let's practice alone, if you don't dare, hurry up and get out of Taiyuan City, the master has no time to grind his teeth with you here" Luo Ying, who was carrying a slingshot in his hand, pushed away a few mercenaries who were blocking him and walked out, obviously he used the slingshot to teach the black-faced officer a lesson just now.
After following Yu Dazhi for a long time, Luo Ying is also full of arrogance, not to mention that there are so many Jewish soldiers and mercenaries around him, so naturally he has the ability to be arrogant. "My husband said, two days later, when our thunder is completely evacuated from Taiyuan City, this place will be yours, but now, Mr. will give you half an hour to exit Taiyuan City, otherwise don't blame us for being unsympathetic" Before Luo Ying's words fell, the mercenaries around him had already put their fingers on the trigger of the submachine gun, making a look like they could shoot at any time, and the Jewish soldiers took a few steps forward in unison, forcing the officers to the side of the street.
"Little brother, isn't it a bit too much for you Thunder to do this? We also came to assist you on the orders of the chairman, and we also lost a lot of brothers in this battle last night, and you Thunder now want us to be stationed outside the city, we have no problem with this, but you don't allow our people to enter Taiyuan City at will, isn't this a bit too much? The people of the national army played a round field, and their words were close to Luo Ying's, and at the same time, there was a hint of accountability.
"I repeat, my husband said that he would only give you half an hour to withdraw from Taiyuan City, and after half an hour, we will close the city gate and arrest people, just to clean up the ruins in the city still need a lot of manpower, if you are willing to work with the people, I personally welcome you to stay" Luo Ying is simply a guy who doesn't eat oil and salt, Zhao Zhi's order is not to be disobeyed, not to mention that last night Thunder lost more than 4,000 people, if according to Luo Ying's careful thinking, he directly set up a machine gun to blast these annoying guys out, Anyway, the Thunder can't beat them.
"Bullshit, there are so many soldiers in our three families, I want to see if you Thunder can kill us all" The black-faced officer who had been taught by Luo Ying once with a slingshot stood up from the ground, and the blood on his mouth had been wiped clean by him with his sleeve, but the red and swollen lips still made Luo Ying, who was standing opposite her, laugh. "Hmm" Luo Ying's hand quickly raised and loosened, and the black and red face squatted on the ground again, but this time Luo Ying hit not his mouth but his lower body.
"I can't kill all of you, but I can kill you" Luo Ying squatted in front of the black red face, knocked the black red face on the head with a pistol, and knocked out a few swollen bags on the black red face's head in just a few clicks. The people on the side also wanted to go up to persuade them, but before they could get to Luo Ying's side, they were blocked by the mercenaries who came with Luo Ying, "Click" Luo Ying closed the safety of the pistol with a smile, got up with a sneer and retracted the gun into the leg strap, "You are really a pustud egg, you are afraid of the gun on your head"
"Xiao Luo, I know that you are a person who can speak well next to Mr. Zhao, can you bring a message to Mr. Zhao for our Eighth Route Army, just say that I, Yang Dezhi, want to meet him" Yang Dezhi, who was the commander of the 685th Regiment of the 115th Division of the Eighth Route Army at that time, was also a high-minded and arrogant person, especially after their 115th Division successfully ambushed the Japanese army at Pingxingguan, Yang Dezhi couldn't even look down on the Jin Sui Army and the National Army troops who had cooperated with them. It is true that the thunder is powerful in battle, but after all, they are only a private anti-Japanese army, except for the advanced weapons and firepower on par with the Japanese army, Yang Dezhi can't see how these big-nosed foreigners are stronger than the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army under him.
"Head Yang, my husband is injured, it is inconvenient to see guests, you tell me the same thing" Luo Ying doesn't eat him, especially Yang Dezhi is called Xiao Luo. The Jin Suijun and the Eighth Route Army were continuously deflated by Luo Ying, but the national army with them did not have the slightest intention of opening, and the lieutenant colonel of the national army with the highest military rank was even ready to take several of his officers out of the city.
"Can you be a hairy boy and run the house for your husband? Hurry up and call Zhao Zhi out, don't delay our affairs" Yang Dezhi obviously didn't want to stop there, and smiled and scolded, and stretched out his hand to rub Luo Ying's head. It's not that Yang Dezhi doesn't know each other, but that he is a big person, and when he was in the base area, he often fought with a teenager as big as Luo Ying, but he forgot that Luo Ying was not one of those teenagers in the base area, and this guy who looked tender was already a soldier who followed Zhao Zhinan to conquer many places in the north.
"Brushing" Yang Dezhi's hand stopped when it touched Luo Ying's head, because Luo Ying's reaction was faster than him, and the pistol inserted in the leg strap had been pulled out by Luo Ying and put on Yang Dezhi's head. "Big man, I don't care what rank you are in the Eighth Route Army, don't do anything with me, I don't want to eat you, or that sentence, leave Taiyuan City within half an hour, the bullets in the master's gun are not fakes, and they can kill people at any time"
The mercenaries brought by Luo Ying suddenly let out a long shout, and the Jewish soldiers and mercenaries present gathered their guns and stood upright, even Luo Ying was standing straight with the same pistol, and the officers who were surrounded looked sideways. A group of Jewish soldiers slowly walked from the city. The team slowly walked past Luo Ying and them, and the officers who were rushing to the side of the road stretched their necks to look, these Jewish soldiers were carrying stretchers or door panels, which were covered with white sheets, and the blood stains dripping on the ground made it easy for everyone to guess that the corpses should be covered under the white sheets.
The queue to carry the corpses was very long, and Yang Dezhi secretly kept counting in his heart, seeing that there were more than 500 corpses in this formation. Yang Dezhi knew that the battle in the city last night was very fierce, the first to storm into the city was the Thunder troops, not that he did not contribute, but the Japanese army in charge of that direction of the Eighth Route Army was too stubborn, Yang Dezhi concentrated all the heavy weapons under his command but it was still difficult to break through the Japanese defense line, if it was not for the Thunder into the city after attracting the attention of the Japanese army, Yang Dezhi's casualties would not be much smaller.
"Okay, you guys go quickly, the master doesn't have time to give you nonsense here" After the corpse carrying team passed, Luo Ying's face showed a trace of sadness, and he waved his hand at Yang Dezhi and them with some impatience, urging them to leave quickly. "You're not leaving, are you? Okay" Luo Ying saw that Yang Dezhi seemed to want to talk to him, so he reached out and took the submachine gun from the mercenary beside him, and after "Kala" pulled the bolt bullet to load, Luo Ying aimed the muzzle at Yang Dezhi and the others.
Luo Ying's sudden burst of hysteria stunned the officers present, "Fuck me out, if you didn't work hard last night, how could there be such a big casualty in our thunder, more than 4,000 casualties are enough for me to kill you ten times now" A string of gray pillars splashed under the feet of the officers, and the officers of the Jin Sui Army retreated again and again, while Yang Dezhi's group stood on the ground and didn't move at all, and Yang Dezhi's eyes were already flashing with a trace of killing intent, was forced by a junior with a gun, and Yang Dezhi encountered it for the first time.
"Commander Yang, my husband said, please leave Taiyuan City, if any of you want to garrison Taiyuan, enter the city in two days" Yang Dezhi, who was walking towards Luo Ying, was stopped by a strong mercenary, "But before that, our Thunder troops need to rest in the city, in order to avoid friction between our troops and you, so my husband will arrange a two-day rest period, I hope you don't question the decision made by our Thunder"
This mercenary obviously knows how to control his emotions better than Luo Ying, although he is not willing to deal with this gang of guys who want to enter the city to take advantage, but he has not yet made a move like Luo Ying to raise his gun. "Look at the corpses that have just been carried out of the city to be cremated, in just one night, we have lost 4,000 people in Thunder, do you know how many casualties my husband has suffered in Zhangwu County? There are less than 1,000 people, and less than half of them are actually killed."
The implication of this mercenary is that a fool can hear it now, if it wasn't for the joint battle with the Jin Sui Army, the National Army and the Eighth Route Army last night, Thunder may not be able to kill this person, maybe they can't beat Taiyuan City in one night, but with Zhao Zhi's excellent command and the strong firepower of the Thunder Army, it is only a matter of time before they take Taiyuan City. "Let's go, Lao Tzu has no face to stay here" The people of the national army walked away first, then the silent Yang Dezhi, and finally the scolding Jin Suijun, in the face of dozens of black hole guns, the people of the Jin Suijun really didn't have the courage to confront them.