"Village!"

The puppet army sweeping on the highway shouted excitedly when they saw Dakou Zhuangzi under the mountain.

Dog's Day, it's finally here.

It was not getting early, and it was estimated that after sweeping the village, they could finally rest.

"Hey, oh my God, it's finally here." Sun Erqing beat his legs, which were no longer his own, and almost cried with joy.

is used to living a fairly leisurely life, and following this bullshit Shaozuo for a day of sweeping, almost killing him.

He summoned his orderlies and pointed to the master behind him: "Quick, go and report it, and I'll talk about Dakou Zhuangzi, ask for instructions." ”

The orderly soldier has been gone for a day, and at this time he is not much better than Sun Erqing, but the official is crushed to death, and if he doesn't want to do it, he still has to do it.

With a weak answer, he trotted two steps, passed through half of the Japanese sweep team, and came to Nakano Kazuyasu who was riding a tall horse.

At this time, the orderly changed his face again, squeezed out an ugly smile, nodded and said: "Taijun, there is Dakou Zhuangzi in front, the squadron leader asked me to ask your thoughts, do you want to stop sweeping?" ”

Wearing a Japanese military cap, a black satin gown and a white shirt, Xia Translator, who followed Nakano Ichian, helped to do the simultaneous translation.

Then he also added a little personal work: "Captain Sun asked, can you eat and rest after the sweep." It's still a long way from the next village, and if you rush to the night, you can easily be ambushed by the Eighth Road. ”

"Eight roads, attack?"

Nakano Kazuya picked up a telescope and observed the Dakouling not far away, the terrain of the road passing from the mountain beam is not dangerous, and the bare mountain beam does not have much vegetation, so it is difficult to be an ambush place.

Without any change of military commander, it is impossible to set up an ambush here.

He waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "There will be no eight-way attack, it is still early, and the sun will go down for a while."

Send out a small force, and after sweeping the small village, we continue on our way. Overnight in the next village. ”

Catching up with the schedule, there is naturally a way to catch up with the schedule. He doesn't care how tired his subordinates are, as long as he can get merit, everything else is a trivial matter.

But it's just that these people at the bottom are fighting with the social animals who are being oppressed by the capitalists.

"Xia translation, Xia translation, what did Taijun say?" Sun Erqing's orderlies saw that he didn't speak with a bitter face, and asked anxiously.

Interpreter Xia rubbed his cheeks, quite annoyed. Taijun has a horse to ride, and in addition to grinding his thighs, he doesn't feel tired.

But he is not a prince, so he can only follow the horse's ass and eat ashes.

Looking at his nearly 200-pound physique and soaked shirt, you can see how tired he is from today's journey.

To put it mildly, half a life is gone.

He can't rest yet, and it's almost his fate.

Translator Xia's eyes gurgled, and the bad water in his stomach was already coming out:

"Taijun asked you to send some people to sweep the village, and then rest in the next village. Tell you Captain Sun, if I were you, take advantage of the opportunity, understand? ”

To be Sun Erqing's orderly, the young man relied on a clever spirit, and he quickly understood: "Ao, I know, this must tell our captain, thank you Xia Translator for your suggestions." ”

Sun Erqing was so angry that when he learned that Nakano Yian still had to rush them to the next village to spend the night, he was so angry that he scolded: "Little Japan is too lacking in morality, and he really treats his men as animals." ”

After listening to Xia Yi's hint, he smiled knowingly again, and called the most hardcore team under his command to follow him into the village to sweep.

Due to the villages along the way, the common people have fled, and there is almost nothing left.

The little devil didn't pay much attention to entering the village to sweep, so he only sent a small detachment and a dozen or so people to follow the puppet army for supervision.

When the group arrived at the entrance of the village, Sun Erqing came to the captain of the team, handed cigarettes and water, and communicated with him lamely: "Taijun, your rest, our sweep." ”

"Roar."

The captain of the Japanese detachment smoked a cigarette and agreed knowingly. Japanese people are also human beings, and they are not iron men or machines, and they are tired.

If you can be lazy, why not do it.

What's more, there is really no oil and water in the village, and it takes physical strength to search from house to house, and it is completely impossible to make a difference.

Sun Erqing sent some people to surround the village, and he took the rest of the people into the village, and as soon as he entered the village, he muttered to a few henchmen:

"Take it easy, don't be too fast. Little Japan told us to go to the next village to rest, and they didn't treat our brothers as human beings. ”

"Captain, isn't it just a foreign grinder, who of our brothers can't! Just take a look. The team leader said with a grin.

This kind of ability can be learned at a glance, and where can it be used. These bitter brothers, when they used to work long hours for people, they were the best at this.

It is difficult for those landlords who know the roots to find fault, let alone fool these Japanese.

"Yes, it's all up to you." Sun Erqing left a word, turned around and found a family, and kicked the door open.

As he walked inside, he pulled out a cigarette match and lit it for himself. Now and when?

Hey!

Sun Erqing rested in the village house and did not come out for half a day. The swept puppet army is also grinding, and there are many ants in the village who have helped the Eighth Route Army, all of which have a clear meaning.

Very conscientious.

The swept Japanese puppet army rested on the highway, smoked and released water, and, but it could be regarded as a chance, and they had to seize all the time to deal with personal problems.

After a long time, Lu Wenyuan, who was lying not far away and observing them, was in a hurry.

Why didn't the little devil move, did he go?

What is grinding is not to enter the ambush circle, is it possible that there is no good concealment, and it is seen through?

Or are you afraid to go?

It shouldn't be!

Everyone could tell that this was not a good place for an ambush.

The devils certainly didn't stop for this reason, but what could it be that made them stop?

Lu Wenyuan would not have thought that if he wanted to break his head, the real reason was that Nakano Yi'an was in a hurry. forced these people below to be anxious, played tricks against yang and yin for him, and engaged in grinding foreign workers.

After a while, Nakano Kazuan frequently looked at the time, and looked at the village from time to time, obviously unable to wait.

Interpreter Xia, who was sitting paralyzed on the side, was also playing drums in his heart. He was temporarily transferred to serve as a translator for Kazuan Nakano.

But in the past few days, he can be regarded as seeing. This lord is not good-natured, and his personality is also impatient.

Whoever provokes him will have no good fruit to eat.

If Captain Sun doesn't come out again, I'm afraid he will have to ask for more blessings.

Time passed minute by minute, and just when Nakano Yi'an couldn't hold it back and sent someone to check, Sun Erqing came back with someone.

Not only with people, but also with things.

As soon as he saw Nakano Yi'an, he began to ask for credit impatiently: "Taijun, everyone in the village has run out." But our brothers lived up to your expectations, digging through the village, searching bit by bit, and finally found the food that had been hidden. ”

It's also their luck, there is a guy looking for a place to pee, and when he goes down to pee, he just finds something different, and finds the hole dug by the villager to hide grain.

When the grinder comes back, it can be regarded as a handover.

Xia Yi felt glad for Sun Erqing's cheeks, if he didn't have these dozen bags of grain, he would have to receive two slaps.

Sure enough, Nakano Yi'an thought that they were doing their best, and of course they couldn't be punished for their meritorious service, and they also received a few words of praise, making Sun Erqingmei look like eating bee feces.

In the end, Nakano Kazuan made a conclusion that was no different from before: "If you hide food, don't obey education, and don't support *****, then you are not a good citizen." The house burned down. ”

When leaving, the puppet army was already ready, and as soon as this head gave the order, the prepared fire set the house on fire.

Houses made of thatch, wood and yellow mud are very easy to ignite. For a time, the whole village was on fire, and the villagers' homes were completely destroyed.

The commanders and fighters of the Eighth Route Army, who saw this scene from a distance, burned with anger in their hearts. They come from all over the world, but almost everyone's hometown has been invaded by Japanese devils.

The enemy brought killing and destruction, leaving all Chinese without a stable life.

The scene in front of them made them empathize, and they gritted their teeth and swore that they must make this little devil pay the price today.

The swept Japanese troops set off again, they advanced along the road, preparing to go to the next village, sweep, rest overnight.

Although under Sun Erqing's deliberate rubbing just now, the puppet soldiers also had half an hour of rest, so that their numb legs could be soothed.

But after all, it's been a day's journey, and fatigue is certain. Besides, Taijun has said that there will be no eight roads.

The puppet soldiers were even more lazy, dragging their legs slowly forward like the walking corpse. Ignore the dilapidated fortifications on both sides of the road.

The Japanese army, which has undergone complete training, usually eats and drinks well, has sufficient nutrition, and is in a better state than those puppet soldiers.

But it's not much better.

The Sakata Wing was also stationed in this area for some time, and Nakano Kazuyasu and the Japanese soldiers under his command walked through Oguchiling several times.

For the fortifications on both sides of the road, some people will be sent to reconnoiter at first. But the more times I walked, I didn't care.

Besides, the terrain here is not suitable for covert ambushes. The simplest empathy, if he were asked to come to the ambush, would he choose this position?

Of course not.

If Hachiro chooses to ambush here, Nakano Kazuya will laugh at him for not understanding military affairs.

Therefore, one is because of fatigue, and the other is because of the number of walks, whether it is the puppet army or the Japanese army, they ignore the fortifications under their noses.

They focused more on the hill across the ditch, and when they saw that there was no movement on the hill, they continued to move on.

At this moment, Li Yunlong, who was wearing a hat woven of withered grass and crawling on the fortifications on the north side of Dakouling, was staring at the puppet army passing in front of him with a pair of wolf-like eyes.

The Japanese devils are hateful, but it is not a good thing to act as a puppet army of the leading party.

Traitors, lackeys, everyone will be punished.

What made Li Yunlong not give the order to attack immediately was because the combat effectiveness of these puppet troops was really weak, and they could clean them up at any time.

At this moment, it is not good to waste the opportunity of a thunderous blow on this gang of cowards.

Slowly, the devil who followed behind the puppet army entered the middle of the ambush circle. The devils who walked at the end also entered the ambush circle.

The timing was just right, and as soon as Li Yunlong waved his hand, the bomb throwing group that was ambushed in the fortifications pulled the lead and threw the grenade out.

The grenade that smashed down on the head and covered the face, the rumbling explosion, and the fragments of the explosion that filled the road, directly blinded the advancing Japanese troops.

But the long-planned thunderous blow doesn't stop there.

While the bomb throwing group threw grenades, the light and heavy machine guns that had been ordered by Li Yunlong before were completely scattered and shot.

The heavy machine gunner, in particular, pressed the firing button and roared along with the heavy machine gun.

They are like the craziest rock musicians, venting all the hidden power in their bodies, and the slightest bruises on their necks. The little devils who fell to the ground are the best praise for their performance.

Ordinary soldiers refused to let go of this excellent opportunity, and what grenades could get, they took out the grenades that were usually precious and threw them out as soon as possible, so that the explosion could not be resolved.

The warriors hid a little further from the road, in the fortifications. The grenade can't reach the enemy, and it can't be taken out and wasted, just to hear the sound.

But that doesn't mean they can't do it. The distance between the Japanese troops on the highway and them was only 100 meters at most, and 50 or 60 meters closer.

It's really not that far, although it's impossible for a girl to shoot the enemy with a gun. However, the fighters who have fought a lot of battles have plenty of time to aim, and they still have a certain accuracy in shooting.

Bullets whizzed down the road, invading one enemy after another, killing them.

Everyone is trying to inflict as much damage as possible on the enemy, so that a single blow of thunder can inflict heavy damage on the enemy.

The firepower of a reinforced battalion completely covered the heads of more than 300 devils, causing more than half of the casualties and attrition in an instant.

However, the Japanese Army's Major Commander Nakano Kazuyasu and the soldiers under his command are, after all, from the famous Sakata Wing of the Japanese Army, who have undergone rigorous training and fought countless battles and have very rich combat experience.

In particular, their will to fight, and their ferocity, are worth mentioning.

After suffering a sudden ambush, the remnants of the Japanese immediately reacted, looking for favorable terrain to counterattack.

The machine gun crew piled up the bodies of their dead compatriots and set up machine guns to counterattack the Eighth Route Army on the north side of the road.

The grenadiers, in particular, were well-trained veterans of the army. They quickly lay down and hidden, looking for enemy fire points with sharp eyes.

At such a close distance, it's a dozen. The grenadiers bombarded the light and heavy machine guns of the Eighth Route Army, removing the firing point, which sharply reduced the pressure on their own soldiers.

Li Yunlong was stunned, and shouted to his side: "Pillar, pull out that grenadier for Lao Tzu." ”

"Pillar, you're fucking blind, such a big heavy machine gun can't see, blow him up for Lao Tzu."

"Pillar, pillar!"

Wang Chengzhu, who operated a grenadier canister, simply became the busiest person on the battlefield.

To implement the order of Li Yunlong, the king of mouth cannons, it is almost necessary to dismantle him into three by himself. The problem is that only one salary is given, and the capitalists are not so excessive.