Watching the Japanese convoy march away, the "puppet army company commander" of the Xiaohongzhuang stronghold covered the red face that had been beaten just now, spat hatefully, and immediately said to the "puppet army" behind him: "Immediately notify the general headquarters of Dahushan and the 1st Brigade of Funing County, the little Japan of the dog day has passed through the Xiaohongzhuang stronghold and arrived in the county seat within 2 hours, the banquet is about to begin, and the prey has been served." ”

A "puppet army" soldier immediately untied his horse to the side and rushed into the green gauze tent. Another soldier rushed into the stronghold and shook the phone frantically: "Hey, I'm the Xiaohongzhuang stronghold, and the two squadrons of the Japanese army have passed through the Xiaohongzhuang stronghold and are marching towards Funing County." The squadron leader said, the prey is on the table, and it's time to prepare for dinner! ”

A deep voice came from the other side of the phone: "I'm Zhang Niu, the captain of the 1st brigade, the dishes and chopsticks are ready, just waiting for the prey to be served." The phone clicked and hung up, and the soldier ran out and saluted, "Report to the captain, I have finished reporting to the 1st brigade." ”

"Puppet army company commander", no, it should be said that a squadron leader of the 2nd Brigade looked at the distant car shadow fiercely, "Little Japan on the dog day, today's Qiu Lao Tzu has written it down, and when there is a chance in the coming day, Lao Tzu personally cut off your dog's head." ”

Then, he turned his head and said to the soldiers: "Have you finished burying the explosives?" ”

"It's buried, the wires are connected, it's buried, and it can be detonated at any time."

"Okay, tell the soldiers to immediately remove everything in the stronghold, and then withdraw from the stronghold to the previously arranged defensive line, and wait for the arrival of the Japanese army."

Feeling the car swaying and starting again, Kawamura once again fell into a drowsiness, and there would be no problems along the way. Even the closest anti-union troops are operating in Leting, and a wing of the Kwantung Army has moved south to deal with the main forces of the anti-union forces in Leting and Changli.

Coupled with the several strongholds based on Funing County, there will be no anti-union elements in the entire Funing County, and there will be no guerrillas, and he can completely open the car window and enjoy the warm early autumn breeze.

Under the warm sun, he was lazy and couldn't arouse much interest and desire for activity. In the bright sun, he seemed to see his beautiful fiancée, dressed in a white white dress, sitting under the cherry blossom tree, looking at him with a bright smile.

Under the breeze, the cherry blossoms slowly fall, obscuring the figure of the fiancée. The gentle sunlight shone on the scattered cherry blossom petals, and illuminated his fiancée's face pink, beautiful and incomprehensible. Kawamura felt a burst of joy in his heart, and hurriedly greeted him and grabbed his fiancée's hand. The girl snuggled into his arms, whispering in his ear, and from time to time the two erupted into bursts of laughter, and their eyes inadvertently corresponded, and love was rampant.

After complaining to each other, the two drank and exchanged glasses of wine. In the midst of love, Kawamura was about to hug his fiancée tightly and do the husband and wife thing, but a creaking sound woke him up.

Kawamura looked up and looked around blankly, but found that there were no cherry blossom trees in front of him, no falling cherry blossom petals, and no charming fiancée in white and innocent clothes that he had just seen, only military vehicles were parked at the gate of a small earthen castle.

It turns out that everything I just saw was a dream. Kawamura was extremely disappointed in his heart, he thought that he had returned to his motherland and married his own beautiful girl. But a burst of braking shattered his dreams.

A wave of boredom rose in his heart, and Kawamura yelled out of the window with a dissatisfied face, "What's the situation? How did the car stop? ”

A Japanese soldier hurriedly ran over and saluted, "Squadron leader, the convoy has arrived in Funing County, and now it is arranging to enter the city." ”

"Then why is it so slow?!" Kawamura was already very dissatisfied, "It's just a city to enter, do those imperial allies still have to collect money from the imperial army?" Have they forgotten that they are alive now is a blessing from the Imperial Army? ”

"In the report, the captain of the report, the Imperial Association Army said that the county seat of Funing is too small, and the streets are too narrow, which is not convenient for the imperial army to enter the city, and it must be arranged." The Japanese soldier said immediately.

"The people of China are really troublesome, tell those yellow-skinned pigs that the imperial troops are going to enter the city now, or they will drive in directly, anyway, the dead are all the, and the expatriates of the empire are fine." Kawamura, who had lost his patience, yelled at the Japanese soldiers.

"Yes, I'll let you know!" The Japanese soldiers saluted, hurriedly ran to the door, and aimed at the "puppet army" is a few slaps in the face, the "puppet army" can only endure it, and then let the road open and let them pass.

The convoy was moving again, trucks heading toward the city. When passing through the city gate, Kawamura saw that the "puppet army" soldier who had just been beaten several times was being constantly reprimanded by the "puppet army" officer, and the wording should be very harsh, which could be clearly seen from his aggrieved appearance.

But Kawamura didn't care, he was extremely disgusted with Chinese. In his opinion, the stupid Shina pig should be like a pig, eating pig food, living in a pigsty, providing all kinds of supplies for the empire, and becoming an eternal slave of the empire. They are not worthy to be human beings, much less citizens of the Empire.

Therefore, he was very contemptuous of the lives of the Na people, and when he advanced into North China, he and his squadron committed a lot of crimes, and because many things were done too much, he lost the opportunity to become the captain of the brigade because of his enough military achievements at that time, and he was also driven to the Qinhuangdao area to carry out garrison tasks.

Driving on the road, you can see the insensitive and disgusted looks of the "pedestrians". This feeling made him very unhappy, and he wanted to pull out his command knife and chop a few people to death, telling them that the soldiers of the empire should not be insulted by these lowly people at will.

But considering what he had done in North China before and the subsequent impact, as well as the fact that the captain above him was going to be promoted to be a wing captain in other units, the position of the captain was vacant, and he still had several squadron leaders who could fill the vacancies, Kawamura still forcibly suppressed the idea of killing.

But he also secretly determined that when he came to the battlefield next, he must use his command knife to cut off a few more heads of the guerrillas, so that the sharp blade that had been hidden in the snow for a long time would be full of blood, and regain his murderous and sharp aura.

A car was driven into the headquarters and stopped. The Japanese soldier jumped out of the car, carried his gun, and stood in line neatly, waiting for the squadron leader's order.

Kawamura stepped out of the car and saw a puppet army officer with a little honest appearance walking over, "May I ask if it's Kawamura Taijun, right?" Xia Xiaolou, the deputy head of the Funing County Garrison Regiment, welcomes Taijun here. ”

"Huh? How do you know I'm from Kawamura? Kawamura suddenly pulled out his pistol and put it on Xia Xiaolou's head.

Xia Xiaolou hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Don't misunderstand, Taijun, this was notified to us by the brothers from Xiaohongzhuang's stronghold." ”

In the Xiaohongzhuang stronghold, Kawamura thought of the group of puppet soldiers who were respectful to him, and then showed a smile and said in half-baked Chinese: "Youxi, Xia Sang, your, great conscience." "Xie Taijun praises, Xie Taijun praises." Xia Xiaolou hurriedly nodded and thanked him.

"By the way, what about Zhang Sang? Zhang Sang, the head of the garrison regiment, he, why, didn't come out? Kawamura's words made the atmosphere of the whole place heavy.