More than ten reconnaissance squad "pseudo-army" who had just been training for less than a day were arresting traitors from the patrol team next to the ridge.

In the past, I saw the puppet army trembling with both legs.

Now that I have a gun in my hand, I rely on the large number of people to catch one and stab one directly.

Unfortunately, I was inexperienced when I started, so I couldn't die if I stabbed one knife, but still did not die if I stabbed two knifes, which caused quite a lot of noise.

The traitor from the patrol team who saw the bad situation in the distance saw the movement, and did not dare to stay on the ridge. He ran directly to the other side of the ridge and disappeared.

Several soldiers' crotch were wet...

The platoon leader was scolding: "I haven't even gone to the battlefield yet, I'll be so cowardly if I kill an enemy. I'm really convinced you..."

"I used to stab the pig in the neck, but who knew that I could not stab him with one knife..."

"I will remember it clearly next time. When stabbing the Japanese, the bayonet must be raised from the abdomen..."

"Where is the abdomen?"

"It's the belly. Punch the enemy's heart from the belly or back to avoid his ribs. Do you understand?"

"No wonder... I've been bent even by the bayonet..."

"Don't be anxious, I'll get used to it if I poked it a few more times..."

Under the ridge.

The road is in chaos.

"Move faster, cover the soil quickly..." Wenwuqi kept shouting.

He was anxious. The Japanese convoy was about to arrive, and the ditches on the ground had not yet been covered with soil.

Li Heshui is also nervous and is educating the villagers.

Because the puppet troops escorting the villagers were all lying in the ditch on the side of the road at this time.

But they are all out of breath...

No wonder he was the villagers who were escorted.

The puppet army was part of the security group of the villagers who should have protected the villagers' friendly forces, and it has been less than a month since they surrendered to the Japanese.

The evil done in the mountains is no less than that of the Japanese. Killing and setting fires is more active than the Japanese!

After a young man found an opportunity to pick up a stone and kill a puppet army, other villagers followed suit.

If the fake "pseudo-army" next to him had a gun in his hand, the villagers might have attacked Li Heshui.

The old bandit Qi next to him was so angry that these ordinary people didn't listen to his greetings at all.

The unarmed people started the puppet army without any ambiguity...

Li Heshui had to reveal his identity: "I remember it clearly. We are the Eighth Route Army and are here to rescue everyone..."

"We have long been looking forward to you coming back... But why do you want to wear this dog skin?"

"Don't interrupt, we're going to fight the Japanese later... As soon as the gun sounded, everyone would lie down at the ditch on the side of the road. If anyone runs around, the Japanese's gun doesn't recognize anyone. Do you understand?"

"That...can you give me a gun?"

"That won't be true. You haven't trained before that. At that time, random shooting will ruin our big deal."

"Give me a knife, right?"

"Okay, give you some knives... Everyone gets off the road now to cover the bodies of those puppet soldiers..."

The observer screamed: "The devils are here..."

A side three-wheeler emerged from the front ditch.

Two Japanese cars followed behind.

There have been many such situations along the way.

The dirt roads in the mountains were not well built, and the cars were very slow.

The empty car entered the mountain with the purpose of transporting the Imperial Army soldiers who were seriously injured in the mountain to Changzhi City for treatment as soon as possible.

This road has been running for more than ten days and rarely encountered attacks.

So many Japanese escorts were not many.

Two Japanese wearing goggles were sitting on the tricycle that was leading, and the Japanese were wearing crooked hands in front of them.

The first car was sitting in the cab of the Japanese military doctor, and there was also a machine gun on the top of the cab, revealing the small body of two Japanese men wearing steel helmets.

There were three Japanese in the cab in the second car, and I don’t know if there is anyone in the car for the time being.

There are only ten Japanese who can see.

The old bandit Qi also brought his bandit disciples to ambush the Japanese in the past.

First choose favorable terrain, bury two mines, throw grenades, and then charge.

This time almost everyone has guns and bullets.

Two machine guns were hidden in the bushes on the roadside.

I felt very calm: "I said mule, how nervous are you?"

Luo Fugui had a dark face. Although there were not many Japanese coming, it was the first time he stood by the road and faced with Japanese soldiers.

Although there are not many Japanese devils, it is not enough for him to scan a large number of videos, he still feels unsure: "Grandma's face to face with Japanese devils so close, I have never done this before..."

Even if you are so cowardly, can you be a company commander?

Old Bandit Qi shook his head and had to cheer the bear up: "I heard that you have fought the Japanese convoy before?"

"The convoy? What's that? The Japanese armored vehicles have been fought several times..." The convoy got closer and closer, and Luo Fugui shivered: "You said... the Japanese will not shoot when they see them, right?"

"You're afraid of a ball! I'll hit the machine gun in the car behind later. You can deal with the machine gun in the motorcycle in front, right?"

"You can shoot it right. If grandma's Japanese machine gun fires, his first target is me..."

"Don't worry, please keep the gun higher later, don't break the motorcycle..."

"Why haven't Boss Hu come yet?"

"A group of puppet troops came out of the mountains. Chief Hu said he would give us a helping..."

The motorcycle that took the lead arrived soon with a stream of dust. The machine gunner pointed at the puppet soldiers who were leaving the road below.

With a creak... the motorcycle stopped.

The machine gunners operated half-baked Chinese: "Hey... your... why... stop here?"

The cars behind are getting closer.

The old bandit Qi squeezed out a traitor's face: "Report to Taijun, we have been away for most of the day and have a short rest..."

"Go away quickly..." The Japanese machine gunners on the car battle enjoyed the attitude of the Imperial Army.

"Grandma's nagging...do it..."

Dada dada...

The gunshots sounded clear and harsh, and the Japanese in the cab looked at the flames of the big and thick puppet army machine guns.

The big and thick bear did not disappoint him. The machine gun swept a large area, and the ballistic followed the machine gun that was pulled towards the roof of the car.

The machine gunner on the roof of the car had not had time to pull the bolt, the bullet arrived...

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Japanese driver in the car behind reacted very quickly, and when the gunfire sounded, he started to shift in reverse gear.

When Luo Fugui swept towards the first car machine gun, the Japanese had already stepped on the accelerator.

The sound of the car engine started to roar, and the windshield broke.

In the bushes, the dirty-faced machine gun was ringing arrogantly.

The howling ballistics were pulled back and forth twice, and the driver's body shook twice, and the car then tilted twice, and fell into the ditch on the side of the road with a bang.

A Japanese man crawled out of the cab, and seven or eight rifle bullets directly drove him into a honeycomb...

Old Bandit Qi hit the Japanese machine gunner with a black line. Unfortunately, before the bullets shot from the rebel shell reached the Japanese machine gunner's body, several of the Japanese on the roof were beaten to death.

More than thirty people rushed up, opened the car door and put the car in the cargo compartment. A Japanese military doctor screaming and wailing in the driver was pulled out, and then stabbed in with a bayonet.

I fell in the back compartment of the roadside car, except for stretchers and bandages, and there were a few boxes containing medicines, but nothing!

"Damn...empty car..." The dirty face ran to Luo Fugui, who was busy and curled his lips.

"Damn it, am I confused?" Li Heshui didn't shoot him: "When is it so easy to strike an ambush?"

The common people just fought against the unarmed puppet soldiers.

But when the gun was actually fired, no one dared to stand up.

Li Heshui came to his senses for a while and shouted to the people on the roadside: "Why are you still standing there? Come and help..."

Luo Fugui flipped through the Japanese for a long time and got a lot of good things. He then greeted the motorcycle on the dirty face...

Seeing that these two guys wanted to run away, Old Bandit Qi immediately stood in the middle of the road and stopped him: "What are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!