"Kill... the Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially, and keeps guns and does not kill..." Zhou Cheng saw that the puppet army was about to run away, so he shouted quickly.

The soldiers around him were also frightened by the scene before him. The two hundred puppet troops were really defeated by dozens of guerrillas, and they began to escape like a dog from the wreckage.

In addition to being shocked, he was even more convinced of Zhou Cheng.

Hearing Zhou Cheng shouted slogans, he didn't ask the reason, and then shouted: "The Eighth Route Army treats prisoners with preferential treatment and does not kill them if they surrender their guns!"

Hearing this slogan, the puppet army battalion commander ran faster and ordered: "The Eighth Route Army is indeed attacking us. Everyone retreats quickly. There must be the main force of the Eighth Route Army behind us. If you don't retreat, you will not be able to run away..."

As soon as the battalion commander ran away, the soldiers were even less motivated and fled with them.

There was also a group of puppet troops who were stunned by the bombing and did not choose to escape. They threw down their weapons and knelt on the ground and waited to be prisoners.

Zhou Cheng's eyes were always staring at the main force of the puppet army.

The raided guerrillas killed at least one platoon, reduced the grenade launchers and kept surrendering, and there would be no more than one company who escaped with the puppet army battalion commander.

More importantly, these puppet troops who fled in a hurry were scared.

Zhou Cheng decided to seize this opportunity, continue to work hard, and continue to severely damage the puppet army.

The opportunity is rare. The more puppet troops you kill now, the less pressure you will face in the next battle.

While running, he ordered: "A row of people stayed to clean the battlefield, guarded the prisoners, and the others followed me to continue chasing the remaining puppet troops... and rushed..."

The puppet army battalion commander rolled and crawled out of the village. Before he could catch his breath, the guerrillas shouted and killed him again and had to continue running for his life.

After running seven or eight hundred meters, all the puppet troops, including the battalion commander, began to breathe, and their steps were much slower.

Because except for the battalion commander and company commander who had dinner in advance, the other soldiers in the entire team were still hungry.

The guerrillas were different. When they left Dongpoling, every soldier ate dry food and was full of energy.

In addition, captain Zhou Cheng knew how to pursue the most effortlessly, so the guerrillas kept biting behind the puppet army and chasing them at a constant speed.

As soon as the puppet army's escape speed slowed down, the distance between the two troops began to shorten.

Zhou Cheng decisively picked up the light machine gun and fired forward.

The last two puppet troops fell down, scaring the other puppet troops to speed up immediately, trying to surpass their comrades in front of them to prevent their backs from being exposed to the guns of the Eighth Route Army.

There are also some puppet troops who can't run and simply stop running.

He threw his weapon to the side, kneeled on the ground and waited to be a prisoner...

After chasing forward for another five hundred meters, one-third of the puppet troops fleeing were directly reduced. A small number of the puppet troops were shot and killed by the guerrillas on the way to escape, and most of them became guerrilla prisoners.

The puppet army battalion commander was anxious, but he didn't expect the Eighth Route Army to run so well and followed closely behind.

If you continue to chase and kill at the rhythm in front of you, in another half an hour, all the few subordinates behind you will be killed by your opponent.

He decided to cut off his arm and stare at the two company commanders' orders: "One of you picks a squad's confidant to continue retreating with me. The others stay behind the palace. Whether they surrender or resist to the end, they will definitely be able to hold back the Eighth Route Army and give us some time to retreat!"

The firepower of the guerrillas is too strong, and there are five light machine guns. If the troops behind the palace choose to resist, five light machine guns can shoot at the same time, and they can be killed in at most two minutes.

These puppet troops did not want to die. Since they had been abandoned by their superiors, they would have no burden to surrender to the Eighth Route Army.

So, Zhou Cheng chased after him and saw this scene: Nearly thirty puppet troops, kneeling neatly on the roadside as if they were inspected, holding a rifle in their hands, waiting for the Eighth Route Army to capture them...

Chang Yuanqiao was already impressed by Zhou Cheng. Seeing the twenty puppet troops running farther and farther at the end of the official road, he became more courageous and looked eager to fight: "Captain, there are not many puppet troops in front of him, why not leave it to the fire platoon to continue chasing?"

"I will definitely bring them all back and not allow a puppet army to escape."

Zhou Cheng shook his head: "The remaining Ergouzi are the confidants of the company commander of the puppet military camp, so he will definitely not surrender."

"Rabbits can bite people if they are too anxious, let alone dozens of hardcore traitors!"

"We have few people, and every soldier is a treasure, so there is no need to suffer casualties for them."

"Let them go for the time being today and don't chase them!"

"After quickly cleaning the battlefield, go back to Dongpo Village to rest, and then go to fight against the Japanese who retreated from the front line."

"They are our real opponents. Only by defeating them can we force out all the remaining Japanese in Jinshan."

When Zhou Cheng brought nearly fifty prisoners back to Dongpo Village, Xiang Feng was stunned.

The captain not only led the guerrillas to defeat the more with fewer and defeated two hundred puppet troops, but also almost wiped out them all and captured so many prisoners.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes and participating in it personally, Xiang Feng wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.

No matter what he thought, Zhou Cheng returned to Dongpo Village and ordered: "The guard platoon, the first platoon, the deputy platoon leader of the fire platoon was all out of the line, mobilizing prisoners to join our guerrillas on the spot, the more people, the better. I just thought of a plan to deal with the Japanese, but a large number of prisoners need to participate."

Several deputy platoon leaders were all from the old Red Army. Although they were not real political cadres, they had seen how superiors did ideological work for captives and immediately started to take action.

After arranging this incident, Zhou Chengcai turned his attention to Xiang Feng: "In the raid just now, except for the heavy machine gun bullets, the light machine gun bullets were almost exhausted."

"There are still some Japanese to fight next, so there will definitely be more ammunition needed."

"Tell me quickly, how many weapons and equipment are the puppet troops sent us?"

Xiang Feng grinned and reported: "Captain, we have made a lot of money in this battle!"

"In addition to the weapons and ammunition equipped by the puppet army themselves, we also seized a lot of ammunition used by the Japanese."

"I asked the prisoners, and those ammunitions were all used by the county town to supplement the Japanese army."

"In order to continue to encircle and suppress the troops we left in the mountains, all the ammunition from the Japanese troops returned to the aid were left, and the puppet troops sent by the county town temporarily replenished them with ammunition."

"I never thought that the Japanese killed me. This batch of ammunition was intercepted by us before it even reached their hands."

"There are four boxes of 6,000 crawlers, two boxes of heavy machine gun bullets, one thousand crawlers, two boxes of mortar shells, twenty boxes of grenades, and one box of grenades!"

"128 rifles were seized from the puppet army, and the rest were destroyed by grenades and grenades. The rifle was removed and smoothed and too old, and there were 97 guns that could be used."

"There are more bullets and grenades than I think."

"Because this battle was supervised by the Japanese, the county town doubled the bullets for each puppet army before departure. Each rifleman had forty bullets and three grenades."

"They were almost useless in the battle just now. Except for the ones they took away, they were seized by us."

"There are 5,680 bullets in total and 468 grenades."

"It's a pity that the two light machine guns were taken away by the puppet army, otherwise the strength of the fire platoon would increase."

Zhou Cheng was already very satisfied, especially in this battle, he seized a lot of Japanese ammunition.

With them, you will be confident when you fight against the Japanese guerrillas next.

I answered very satisfiedly: "Enough, it is impossible for us to hit all good things."

"Compared with the two Czech-mades taken away by the puppet army, I want more of those thousands of six-five-caliber bullets and mortar shells."

"The army is hurrying up and resting, we have a big battle to fight this afternoon."
Chapter completed!