The puppet army who was about to stab Wang Xiaogui was very unlucky and a bullet penetrated the neck directly.

Wang Xiaogui was very lucky. Before his death, the puppet army changed its direction and stuck it on his arm.

He didn't know if anyone saw the head-machine bullet whistling, and the puppet army was squeezing.

Climb into the sorghum field with difficulty.

Luo Fugui changed the magazine and watched the puppet troops near the highway hide in the two green gauze tents again.

Several puppet troops seemed to be in the distance trenches, and immediately shouted: "Communicationist... Grandma's puppet troops surrounded the south and notified the militia to prepare for combat..."

...

The big dog lay on the side of the road, firing the last bullet in the rifle: "Sir Hu, how come the Japanese are so unpredictable?"

Hu Yi came out of the sorghum field on the side of the road and looked at the road in the east that was covered by sorghum leaves.

At such a short time, it was impossible for the Japanese car to go far, but there was no sound of the engine.

It should be idle or off.

In other words... the Japanese baggage team did not go far away.

After suffering losses, they ran away directly. It was not the character of the Japanese, even if this group of Japanese were a baggage team.

Hu Yi turned around and looked at the chaotic scenes on the road.

Under the scorching sun.

Some militiamen were happily fiddling with the rifles of the puppet army, while some pulled bullet bags on the puppet army.

Some militia were also calling on the civilians and rushing mules and carriages into the sorghum.

Hu Yi thought of the Japanese car pulling infantry cannons.

Previously attacked the Japanese infantry behind the Japanese armored vehicles.

The ghost in the cargo compartment has never left the car. Obviously, the artillery must be behind the car!

Artillery will never leave the artillery!

Hu Yi's face suddenly changed: "Communication officer, send an order to give up the removal of weapons and ammunition, everyone will evacuate all the road within one minute!"

The correspondent immediately shouted on the road between the two green gauze tents: "Hurry, hurry up... evacuate south immediately..."

The militia have never seen such a scene. It is impossible for a messy team to evacuate in a short time.

Knock...

A muffled sound came from the distance to the east.

boom...

A fire suddenly appeared on the road.

As shrapnel and dust splashed everywhere, the nearby mules, horses, and militia were directly overturned.

"Run quickly..." This time, the people who stayed on the road quickly retreated south.

...

boom...

A platoon leader in the pseudo-second company hidden in the green veil was so excited: "The Eighth Route Army is leaving, let's go and beat the dogs in the water..."

Whoosh... I didn't recognize this person as a shrapnel, and flew over quickly.

Pull the corner of the pseudo-paizi's mouth directly to the root of the ear...

"Fuck, I'm so big..." The puppet army next to him sighed.

"Hide it all for me, and go out until the imperial army's shelling is over."

After a while, the shelling ended.

The smoke filled the road.

After waiting for a while, the smoke gradually dissipated.

Most of the more than a hundred mules and horses on the road were missing.

Only the empty big cart was left. When the puppet army was fighting back, it hit a few mules and horses that were scattering on the ground with a vital point, as well as more than ten civilians who were still screaming for being shot.

The battalion guards and puppet troops who were with the civilians... were not seen except for the bodies.

"The Eighth Route Army robbed things and carried them..." a puppet army sighed.

"I see at least one battalion has come to the Eighth Route Army!" a hindsight muttered.

The battalion commander died, and the black face of the pseudo-second company commander shone: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and save people!"

One of his subordinates followed the suggestion: "Do we... need to notify the first company commander?"

Another row leader muttered: "I'm notifying you, if he dies, our boss can be the battalion commander!"

...

The puppet army prisoners had a bitter face and carried more than 20 stretchers through the green gauze tent.

The team walked intermittently, watching the eighth route in front and behind busy pulling mules and horses.

A puppet army prisoner whispered to the person in front of him: "I said, why don't we run away?"

"Run? Where to run?"

"Go back?"

"Do you have a problem with your brain? Now when you go back, you say that your supplies are lost and then you are shot dead by the Japanese?"

"But it's not a big deal to follow the Eighth Route Army."

"The harvest this year will definitely be good, and you won't go hungry even if you do the Eighth Route Army."

"I heard that the Eighth Route Army had two meals!"

"Didn't we just have two meals before?"

A voice suddenly came from the front: "Everyone is not allowed to speak!"

Yang Crazy was looking at the footprints on the road and chanting the Three Character Classic: "It's a puppet army..."

Hu Yi, who was following behind, frowned: "The puppet army appears here, there is a problem..."

"I seemed to see some of the puppet troops we fought in the west ran south!"

Hu Yi squatted down and looked at the fresh footprints: "Let the militia look forward to the prisoners going east to bypass them..."

"Beat them?" Yang Crazy Man looked at Hu Yi and his eyes lit up.

I thought to myself, when I was fighting the puppet army just now, those guys actually dared to fight back...

I have to beat them until I see the Eighth Route Army and run away!

"The meat delivered to the door must be eaten..." Hu Yi waved his hand and asked the soldier carrying the bullet box to stop.

Now there is no time to count and seize it. More than a hundred luggage and bags are definitely indispensable.

The Japanese convoy had a tight defense and failed to get a grenade launcher grenade.

Hu Yi always felt that this was not done well.

These puppet troops actually dared to run into the green gauze tent and set up ambush in front of them.

Let’s show off in front of the Eighth Route Army, which is fighting guerrilla all day long!

I was worried about getting a lot of ammunition, but I only got more than 30 rifles of the puppet army captured.

These puppet troops actually delivered goods to their doorsteps, and they were embarrassed to not accept them: "Communication officer! Get in touch with the scattered scouts immediately to find out the movements of the Japanese baggage team and other puppet troops."

…

The sun is poisonous.

Commander Zhang of the assault regiment rushed to the town with reinforcements, and the Eighth Route Army had disappeared.

Captain Zhang muttered to the captain for a while, and the team pulled out again.

We arrived in Huilong Town at almost noon.

Huilong Town has changed the sky.

The Division and the Jianshe Department lined up.

He welcomed the Imperial Army to arrive with the common people with small flags, gongs and drums.

The Imperial Army and the Assault Regiment entered the Zhenbei Military Camp.

More than 200 autonomous troops from the 1st Regiment and 2nd Battalion were all disarmed and squatted under the scorching sun with their hands tied back.

The captain has been in the autonomous army for nearly a year and has been dealing with the assault regiment commander for a long time.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! We often go to the small taverns that we run on small days to drink wine and look for geisha. We often become brother-in-laws and have a good relationship.

As soon as you enter the military camp.
To be continued...