The shooting distance is too close, even if the three Japanese are elite in a hundred battles, there is no time to react at this moment.

When the gunshots, two Japanese men fall down.

The remaining Japanese were about to lie down, and nearly ten rifle bullets had already flown to him.

There are all directions, no matter whether he wants to lie down or squat down, there are bullets blocking his way.

"Swish..." Two sounds, the last Japanese man was hit by a bullet and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

At this time, the puppet army in front had not yet reacted from the sudden accident, and this was the result Chen Zhengyu wanted.

He had been a puppet army and knew how to continue to defeat their final will to resist.

After firing the gun, he stood up from the ravine, lifted the thatch on his body, raised the box cannon, jumped out like a leopard, rushed towards the convoy, shouting while rushing!

"Comrades, kill me..."

"The Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially, and does not kill them..."

"Kill... the Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially..." More than a dozen veterans followed him out of the ravine, rushing forward with rifles while shouting slogans.

The recruits reacted the slowest, but the shouts of killing sounds were particularly loud. They followed the veterans and charged towards the convoy with crazy momentum, no weaker than the veterans.

Twenty puppet troops were confused.

For them, it all came too quickly.

As soon as the three Japanese were killed, dozens of Eighth Route Army rushed towards him, killing loudly, and there was no time to think or react.

Several puppet troops were planning to fight back. When they just put the rifle on their backs in their hands and prepared to load them, the soldiers next to them stopped doing it: "What are you doing? Put down the gun quickly. If you want to die, don't pull me on the back. There are so many people in the Eighth Route Army, we are definitely not opponents, so don't let them misunderstand it."

Leading the two puppet army squad leaders is not the real loyalty of the Japanese, but he is a traitor who is forced to be a pressure from the superior.

When faced with the attack, the first thing they thought about was not how to save supplies and repel the attack of the Eighth Route Army, but to save their lives.

Seeing that the Eighth Route Army was rushing over to more than our own, they killed three Japanese soldiers who supervised the battle. The two squad leaders looked at me and I immediately decided to give up resistance.

Without hesitation, he threw away his rifle and knelt on the ground: "Everyone put down his weapons and surrendered! There are many soldiers from the Eighth Route Army, and we are not our opponents. Those who want to survive will surrender to me..."

When Chen Zhengyu rushed to the side of the convoy, all twenty puppet soldiers knelt on the ground, holding their hands.

Three Japanese corpses were upside down at the end of the convoy, and blood flowed out along the muzzle, dyeing the ground red.

This result was completely within Chen Zhengyu's expectations.

During this period, most of the puppet soldiers did not really give the devils their lives. As long as they kill the Japanese supervising the war and then kill the officers in the puppet army who really give the devils their lives, the remaining puppet soldiers will be invincible. As long as the opponent's strength is strong enough, they will most likely choose to surrender...

Looking at the two rows of prisoners kneeling on the road, their faces were full of excitement.

But I didn't forget that I was at the heart of the Japanese and puppet troops. Any negligence or accident could lead to the destruction of the entire three platoons.

He quickly put away the smile on his face, inserted the box cannon back into the holster, and ordered with a serious face: "Second Seven guards the prisoners, Second Seven cleans up the battlefield, and Second Seven untied the mules and horses that were pulling out the big trucks, and used the supplies on the mules and horses to transport the vans, first transporting weapons and ammunition, then transporting the canned food that the Japanese eat themselves, and finally transporting the food, and take away as much as they can."

"Each captive soldier carried thirty kilograms of food and retreated with us, and gave up all the food and supplies that he could not take away!"

The Ninth Squad Leader was even more ruthless than Chen Zhengyu, and hesitated for a moment to remind him: "Platform Leader, it's too cheap to throw away the remaining food in the Japanese, so it's better to burn it. The Japanese that we can't get can't be obtained."

Chen Zhengyu kicked the squad leader 9 hard and cursed: "You have no conscience. These foods are all grown by the villagers with hard work. Is it a pity to burn them?"

"When the captain first joined the guerrillas, he told us that unless the mission requires it, no one in the guerrillas can burn food, even if they are left to the Japanese."

"It's really good to burn these foods with fire, but the villagers are all suffering."

"Don't forget that these foods are all rations that the Japanese robbed from the villagers."

"Buy 10,000 kilograms today, and the Japanese will send troops to rob 20,000 kilograms tomorrow."

"Leave the food that cannot be taken away to the Japanese, at least the Japanese can grab thousands of kilograms of food from the villagers."

At the top of the north gate of the pacification city, the Japanese lieutenant commander sat on the city gate tower as usual, staring at every Chinese entering and leaving the city from a high place.

When the gunshots of the third row of attacks came, the lieutenant was shocked because they had not heard such gunshots for several months.

He stood up from the chair: "It must be that the transport team that had just left the city was attacked..."

"The Chinese are so arrogant. They dare to run to the bottom of the imperial army's noses. They are simply seeking death!"

Speaking of this, the lieutenant had already answered the phone call from the North Gate to the command center. After a few words, the anger on his face was replaced by excitement.

Put down the microphone, pick up the command knife and gun hanging next to it, and prepare to go down the stairs, and order as he walks: "The Imperial Army continues to defend the city gate and check passers-by."

"Fengcunjun, please stay and take your people to supervise the battle on the city tower."

"The other imperial troops followed me out of the city and marched to reinforce the transportation team to eliminate all Chinese people who dared to oppose the imperial army."

Nearly forty Japanese soldiers ran all the way and arrived at the battlefield ten minutes later.

Within the sight, in addition to the five large trucks with half of the supplies left, there were three imperial army corpses whose blood had dried up.

The transport team was attacked at the gate of the county town, and three imperial troops died, losing nearly half of the supplies. If the culprit was not found out and killed, it would definitely affect the reputation of the imperial army in pacification.

The lieutenant immediately made a decision: "Look for it and find the traces left by the enemy when they retreated."

"They brought prisoners and supplies, and they certainly couldn't run fast."

Two minutes later, a sergeant came over: "Sir, we found the horse hoof prints of mules and horses in the northeast of the convoy. The enemy retreated from the deserted slope there. Judging from the footprints, the force was about fifty."

Hearing this, the lieutenant was not worried that he would be attacked if he went deeper alone.

This place is very close to the county town. Even if you chase it a few kilometers, the county town can send reinforcements to you in a very short time.

It is daytime now, and the Chinese army wants to eat nearly forty imperial troops in one bite, at least four times the strength. According to the investigation, the opponent has only fifty people, and no matter how strong the combat power is, it is impossible to eat itself.

He immediately decided to continue chasing and pointed at the sergeant's order: "If you go ahead and lead the way, you must be more vigilant. Others follow and pursue, and do not kill this enemy and regain the lost materials. We will not return to the county town."

On the mountain road more than a thousand meters away, a soldier gasped and caught up with the third platoon that was retreating: "Planer leader, a Japanese are chasing us. There are about two combat teams, less than forty Japanese!"

Chen Zhengyu was not panicked at all, but was very happy: "It's a good place. There is a mountainous area ahead. As long as the Japanese dare to continue chasing us into the mountain, we will greet them in the mountains."

"The third platoon does not have a light machine gun yet, so I will seize one today!"

"Squad Leader Eight, bring together all the grenades we seized from the puppet army. The Japanese in the county have not yet suffered any loss of thunder. Let them see them today."

"The others continued to retreat into the mountain, and Class 8 and I stayed behind the palace behind!"
Chapter completed!