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Chapter 22 The Squadron

"Stomachache?"

Hearing his companion say he had a stomachache, a Japanese soldier at the same table laughed and said, "Yamamoto-kun, did you suffer from indigestion because you were hungry all day and ate too fast?"

"I told you to eat slowly, but you didn't listen. Didn't you get a bad stomach?"

"Hahaha!"

The other Japanese soldiers immediately burst into laughter.

But at this moment, another Japanese soldier also covered his stomach: "Me too, my stomach hurts..."

"What's going on? Is there something wrong with the food?"

Immediately afterwards,

The second one!

The third one!

The fourth one...

More and more Japanese soldiers are suffering from stomach pain.

"Uh-huh, it hurts so much. Toilet, where is the toilet? I can't stand it anymore and I have to pull it out."

"Gululu..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a Japanese soldier pulled his pants directly into his crotch, followed by the second and third.

A disgusting and unpleasant smell immediately filled the air. For a while, some Japanese soldiers couldn't stand the smell and actually started to vomit and have diarrhea.

Seeing such a scene, the Japanese colonel turned to look at Wang Chengzhu and asked, "Mr. Sakai, what is going on?"

Wang Chengzhu did not answer the Japanese commander, but stood up abruptly, pulled out the gun from his waist, pointed it in front of his face, and pulled the trigger.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of gunfire resounded, and the bullet hit the Japanese colonel in the face, and then came out from the back of his head with a bloody arrow.

Then the body fell on its back and fell heavily to the ground.

The Japanese colonel's eyes widened, and he never figured out what was going on until his death.

The sound of gunfire was an order, and the rebels on both sides drew their guns and pulled the triggers. The machine gunners who were ambushing in the room and outside the yard immediately found suitable positions to set up their machine guns.

"Tu tu tu tu!"

"Da da da!"

"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."

The sound of gunshots rang out like explosive beans.

Dozens of heavily armed rebels surrounded the Japanese who were dining and opened fire violently.

Before many of the Japanese could realize what was going on, their bodies were pierced by the dense rain of bullets, and they fell to the ground screaming one after another.

The massacre was completely a one-sided massacre!

When these Japanese soldiers were eating, they originally put their weapons aside. In addition, Wang Chengzhu added laxatives to their meals, which caused them unbearable stomach pain. Many of the Japanese soldiers even had their weapons in their crotches. At this moment, there was no way they could

There is no fighting ability at all, they are just a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Puff, puff puff puff..."

Bullets mixed with lines of fire were flying around the yard, constantly killing the Japanese soldiers, and the dishes on the table were also suffering, making bursts of crisp shattering sounds.

Some Japanese soldiers tried to fight back with guns, but before they even touched the guns they put aside, they were beaten to pieces by flying bullets and fell into a pool of blood with unwilling faces.



at the same time.

Fierce gunfire also rang out at the entrance to the town.

Although the Japanese from the first team stayed at the entrance of the town, they still needed to eat.

Wang Shugen and Liu Qiang were responsible for delivering food to them. Under Wang Chengzhu's calculation, they deliberately pinched the food. Therefore, the Japanese in the town and at the entrance of the town ate almost at the same time, and naturally they developed stomach pain symptoms at about the same time.

Wang Shugen and Liu Qiang were prepared in advance. As soon as gunshots were heard in the town, they also launched attacks on the Japanese at the entrance of the town.

Especially the two machine guns mounted on the fortifications at the entrance of the town, with full firepower, the bullets poured out were like long whips in the hands of the god of death. As the machine gunners swung left and right, the Japanese soldiers who were eating, Before they could react, they all fell to the ground screaming.

However, the remaining Japs still showed their tenacious side. They endured the severe pain in their stomachs and ran towards the military truck where the guns were placed. Then, using the military truck as a cover, they launched a desperate resistance against Wang Shugen and the others.

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, bang bang bang..."

"Da da da, da da da da..."

By this time, Wang Shugen and the others had already occupied an absolute advantage in military strength and firepower, and their momentum was even more powerful.

The stubborn resistance of these little devils only delayed the time of destruction, nothing more. Not long after, they were killed one after another...

Wang Chengzhu and the others were calculating mentally but not intentionally. In addition, the little Japs had stomachaches and were overwhelmed with pain after eating croton, and many Japs even defecated in their crotches, so they were unable to form effective combat effectiveness.

As a result, the little devils did not last for 20 minutes before they were all wiped out.

Even so, the artillery platoon and the rebels also suffered certain casualties, including 7 casualties, 9 serious injuries, and 13 minor injuries.

However, casualties will occur in war, especially when the enemy is strong and we are weak.

Wang Chengzhu was able to annihilate a Japanese infantry squadron with less than 30 casualties, and also killed a Japanese colonel officer.

I have to say, this is really a miracle.

Of course, this kind of miracle requires the right time, place and people, and it is difficult to replicate.

The battle is over.

Wang Chengzhu knew the identity of the Japanese colonel through his military officer ID. He was Kato Takaki, senior staff officer of the Japanese North China Front.

Speaking of which, this old devil was quite unlucky. He was originally going to Taiyuan, because this transport team happened to be going to Taiyuan, so he went together.

Unexpectedly, a Wang Chengzhu appeared on the way, and then nothing happened.

After closing Kato Takaki's military officer certificate, Wang Chengzhu picked up the sword at Kato Takaki's waist, looked at it and then suddenly pulled it out. Hearing a "clang" sound, the blade was unsheathed, and a cold air suddenly came out.

"What a great knife!"

Wang Chengzhu sighed sincerely, then sheathed his sword.

"You guys clean up the battlefield and check to see if there are still any survivors. If so, take another stab!"

Wang Chengzhu left some people to clean up the battlefield, while he took Xu Hailang and rushed towards the entrance of the town.

Compared with this official sword, which has little practical value, the supplies on those military trucks are what he cares most about.

Town entrance.

Wang Shugen and Liu Qiang were leading people to clean up the battlefield. When they saw Wang Chengzhu and Xu Hailang coming, they immediately rushed to greet them.

"Platoon leader!"

"Company Commander!"

Wang Chengzhu nodded.

Xu Hailang said: "Lao Liu, don't call me company commander anymore. We have joined the Eighth Route Army. From now on, you can just call me Lao Xu."

Liu Qiang: "Yes, company commander!"

Xu Hailang "..."

Wang Chengzhu first listened to the battle process and the battle losses.

When he learned that several soldiers had died at the entrance of the town, he immediately gave instructions: "Calculate the list of sacrificed soldiers and distribute pensions at the standard of 10 silver dollars per person.

In addition, each seriously injured person is 5 silver dollars, and each person with minor injuries is 3 silver dollars."

"No one may be deducted in any form, and those who disobey orders will be punished by military law!"
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