The puppet soldiers fought for a long time, but they didn't even see many shadows on each other.

It seems that the guerrillas still look cowardly.

The fake platoon leader immediately ordered a shift to press the pressure as usual.

However, unexpectedly, he was hit by a cold gun in his head, and more than half of his subordinates were killed or injured.

The pseudo-platoon leader quickly asked someone to beat him hard, and asked someone to bandage the injured brothers, and sent someone to ask for reinforcements from the deputy regiment commander behind him.

Wu Hexiu was in a bad mood because he didn't make an ambush.

When his own team came out, he was in a stalemate with the guerrillas on the opposite side. Isn’t this a slap in the face?

He was originally very familiar with the fighting style of the guerrillas and immediately judged that the other party wanted to block his reinforcements!

Before he surrendered to the enemy, he often brought guerrillas to resist the Japanese, but most of the time he ran away when he saw the Japanese, so he did not have much experience in a big battle.

After surrendering to the enemy, the guerrillas under the former subordinates were still running away as usual when they saw the puppet troops.

At the moment, he suddenly found that the guerrillas on the opposite side stopped running, which immediately felt a little tricky.

Small-scale battle... He can also come up with a charter. As for the scene of hundreds of people fighting positions, he is really messing around...

Fortunately, I have seen many big scenes, and many years of combat experience tells everyone that you must not show your inner panic before your hands.

Therefore, according to his previous habit of doing underground work in the Eighth Route Army, he recruited a group of battalion commanders and traitors to hold an on-site meeting!

So, a group of puppet officers and traitors from the spy police team immediately surrounded the map on the ground and began to give guidance to the country...

The puppet soldiers have received Japanese training and are limited to basic combat skills. As for commanding battles, the frontal assault two wings encirclement of the three axes are obviously not very suitable here...

Because, there is no heavy firepower!

For a time, the puppet army traitors were talking and talking about various ideas...

Lie on the ground, a puppet army was suppressed. Without the imperial army personally supervising the battle, he naturally enjoyed the cold guns being fired from a distance.

A certain puppet army was so angry that the opponent only knew how to shoot the guerrillas in cold guns. He immediately turned his throat and loudly ridiculed the "guerrillas" on the opposite side as timid as a mouse, a turtle, and did not dare to come out to fight.

The other party who fired the cold gun immediately responded, not only continued to fire the cold gun, but also called the puppet army a traitor who sold his ancestors for honor, a coward, an eggless guy... he dared not attack.

Later, both parties naturally began to greet each other's parents...

It soon developed to digging ancestral graves to greet the 18 generations of ancestors.

The guns were fired intermittently on the road, mixed with shouts and scolding from both sides.

Very strange phenomenon.

As long as the divisions of the Ninth Battalion fought head-on with the puppet army in broad daylight, when they reached a stalemate, even if there was no quarrel, the bear would easily turn into a verbal battle.

Wu Hexiu's meeting is endless.

At this time...

Both sides seem to have cursed for eighteen generations, and the ancestral tomb was directly dug into the Tang and Song dynasties...

I guess both sides will shoot cold guns for a while... I have to dig ancestral graves until the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period...

It has to be said that even the puppet army without much culture can make the ancestors of all dynasties become emperors, and the treacherous ministers of all generations have made the family clear...

...

Luo Fugui's command location...

Must stay away from the road battlefield!

It is a little far from the front battlefield.

Unfortunately, the Baidao Sect and the others were waiting, and they lost the opportunity to see the wonderful verbal war.

More than ten people were directly broken into seven or eight groups under the arrangement of one person.

The *** recruits who had just arrived in the Ninth Camp for three days naturally received a new task: accompanying them!

The first task is to accompany you to eat, during the Great Famine... It is definitely a pleasure to drink broth with cubes of meat.

In addition, the accompanying him was "Fellow Taoist", so several people from the Taoist sect seemed to be in a good mood.

If the legend says that the Eighth Route Army guerrillas are all poor people... it doesn't seem to be very credible.

I want to inquire about more information about the Ninth Camp, but unfortunately, fellow Taoists also have limited knowledge...

The second task was a friendly exchange between the two sides. The recruits did not know the situation in the Ninth Battalion, and several veterans next to them interjected from time to time.

The squad leader's broken mouth cleared and his throat cleared: "Ahem... Our independent regiment fights the Japanese... A few days ago, more than one hundred Japanese in the north, more than two thousand bandits plus one regiment

The puppet army was beaten to pieces by us... That miserable, tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Li Laosan next to him suddenly became interested: "Then tell me, you fought Li Ying last year..."

"Last year? We were opposite the First Army of the Public Security Army in North China. There were tens of thousands of troops in various grass-headed departments. Hehe, aren't we still beaten so hard that we can't find our teeth?

Even their brigade commander named Tang... was killed directly by us, and the guy's body was sold for 5,000 o'clock..."

Li Laosan was stunned for a moment: "What did you say? A brigade commander only sold 5,000 yuan? Wu Jinshan tied a big deal, and the offer was 30,000 yuan..."

Shuji immediately widened his eyes: "Thirty thousand? Those big families are so rich?"

Li Laosan shook his head: "Hehe, I don't know the market, right?"

Shuji immediately alerted: "Can you people from the Taoist sect do such a business?"

Li Laosan immediately turned a blind eye: "What are you talking about? Our Taoist people save the world and the people from water and fire. How can they do those unethical activities?"

Zhuoyu nodded: "I think so. With your skills, if you tie a ticket, you won't get it. I finally understand that you are very good at kung fu but don't even have a gun. It turns out that you are poor..."

"You are poor, your whole family is poor... Your ancestors are poor for 18 generations..." Li Laosan spoke, while curiously poking his head out to see the scenes of the occasional cold guns between the two sides.

The puppet troops in the south fought for a long time, wasting countless bullets. They were worried that they would not see the figure in front of them, but suddenly they found that a head was finally emerging from the distance.

The puppet soldiers were immediately overjoyed.

After muttering for a while, the machine gunner quietly pulled the machine gun, turned the gun, and directly shot a round at the position that appeared in the north.

Dada dada dada dada...

The bullets flew directly into the distance, two or three hundred meters away, and it was very difficult to hit the hidden target directly, so the puppet army directly fired up a magazine in one round!

At the beginning, the bullets were a little accurate, and more than ten bullets flew into the sky directly...

But he scared Li Laosan, who was protruding to watch the fun, and collapsed into the ditch for a long time and couldn't breathe.

This man was also a ruthless man and kicked Tang Dagou who was half awake next to him: "You kid... get up quickly and take me to the south to fight the dog puppet army!"

The machine gun bullets thrust into the ground and whistling, which woke the big dog up long ago. Someone dared to kick me?

After beating him to the Ninth Company, even Chief Hu didn't bring him... he dared to kick him!

I was furious and jumped up with a strange scream: "Damn..."

Fortunately, the dirty face next to him was quick and he held down the big dog who had mad dog disease: "Hey, be careful of machine gun bullets..."

The big dog grinned and was about to attack the person who kicked him, but suddenly found that Li Laosan was opposite him and was looking at him with bad intentions.

This guy was immediately scared. Not to mention anything else, he only weighed the big knife on his back, at least twenty pounds. That guy can make a fancy with one hand. If he doesn't move a gun... he is definitely not like this

A rival.

A hero will not suffer any loss in front of him!

By the way, he just said...want to fight the puppet army?

Hehe, since you can't beat you with a knife, then you can see what you see on the battlefield...

Your broken sword is a slap in front of me...

The moral character of a competitive dog will never be changed.
Chapter completed!