"Baga!" Kawashima Kazuo was furious when he heard this. These guys usually shouted slogans loudly, but at the critical moment they lost control: "This is an order, I am not negotiating with you!"

Liu Fugui was about to cry: "But we really don't know how."

Kazuo Kawashima: "You want me to teach you about this? How the Eighth Route Army and the Japanese bombed the Imperial Army's tanks, so how do you blow up the Eighth Route Army's tanks?"

Just tie two explosive bags to your body, get under the tank and detonate them! I will order the imperial army to provide you with fire cover!"

After a pause, Kazuo Kawashima changed the topic and said: "In addition, the Imperial Army will reward each death squad member with 100 yuan!"

"You, go get ready immediately!"

"yes!"

Seeing that Kazuo Kawashima had made up his mind, Liu Fugui could only nod his head and agree.

Two or three minutes later, when he relayed Kazuo Kawashima's words to a group of puppet soldiers in the security group, these guys immediately expressed their rejection.

One of the major battalion commanders said: "Commander, why do we become puppet soldiers? Isn't it just to survive and earn a living?

Brothers will not do anything knowingly risking death."

"Furthermore, Kazuo Kawashima is obviously writing a bad check. If the brothers are dead, will he actually give money?"

"Yeah yeah!"

As soon as this was said, the others all spoke in agreement.

Liu Fugui said with a grimace: "I also know that the Japanese do not regard us as human beings at all. On weekdays, when we fight on the Eighth Route Army, we can fire empty guns and empty guns. When we have the opportunity, we will even leave some weapons behind."

ammunition.

But now, if I dare to refuse Kawashima Kazuo's order, this old devil will definitely kill us."

The major battalion commander who had just spoken thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, we are going to die anyway. Since these little devils won't let us live, let's just turn against them!"

"And you see, the Eighth Route Army is coming with a fierce force. It even has tanks, and the firepower is so fierce. It is obvious that it is well prepared. The Eighth Route Army will definitely win this battle!"

This bunch of puppet troops did not dare to fight against the Eighth Route Army, nor did they dare to rebel against the Japanese. To put it bluntly, they just wanted to make ends meet and make ends meet.

Even if the major battalion commander said this, no one would agree with him. Instead, they would fall into silence, thinking about the pros and cons.

They obviously don't have patriotic feelings, and even if they do, they don't have much, otherwise they wouldn't have surrendered to the enemy in the first place.

After all, the so-called "detour to save the country" belongs to a small number of people, but they are also enduring humiliation rather than waiting to die.

As for the major battalion commander, he also has another identity, that is, an undercover agent placed by the Eighth Route Army in the Shouyang Security Regiment named Li Chuan.

The reason why the Shouyang Security Group kept working as foreigners when they were fighting against the Eighth Route Army, and even left some weapons and ammunition for the Eighth Route Army from time to time, was because of his handiwork and all kinds of brainwashing.

Liu Fugui said with some hesitation: "First battalion commander, if our rebellion fails, the lives of all our brothers will be at risk.

Also, if the Eighth Route Army does not win this time, the Japanese will definitely not let us go."

"There is also the most important question. Even if we help the Eighth Route Army defeat the Japanese in Shouyang City, where will we go next?"

"The conditions on the Eighth Route are so harsh that the brothers can't adapt to it at all."

Li Chuan: "Tuanzuo, your worries are completely unnecessary. First of all, we don't need to kill all the Japs in the city to rebel. We only need to kill the Japs around Kazuo Kawashima. The Eighth Route Army will take care of the rest."

deal with.

As for whether the Eighth Route Army can win the battle, you are worrying too much. According to my knowledge, both Yangquan and Jinzhong were defeated by the Eighth Route Army. How can they not defeat a small Shouyang?

Besides, if the Japanese can really defeat the Eighth Route Army this time, they will not abandon the city wall fortifications and engage in street battles with the enemy."

"As for the last question, there is no need for us to join the Eighth Route Army. After this battle is over, we can just go back and continue to follow the Japanese."

"If nothing else happens, it won't be long before ghosts

He would then increase his troops and launch a major sweep against the Eighth Route Army. Therefore, even if the Eighth Route Army captured Shouyang, they would not be able to defend it and would probably withdraw and hide in the mountains.

At that time, when the Japanese come back, our security team will still be a security team, and the brothers will still be the same, eating and drinking when they should."

Li Chuan was persuasive, talking about the pros and cons, and even prepared a way out.

When Liu Fugui heard this, he couldn't help being a little dumbfounded: "First battalion commander, let's turn the water over once. If the Japanese don't kill us, it's fine. Can they continue to use us?"

Li Chuan: "After this battle, all the Japs in Shouyang City are dead. How will the Japs behind know that we have betrayed us?"

"As for the Japanese who come back later, they will definitely continue to use us."

"Why would the Japanese use us? It's not because of how loyal we are to them, let alone how strong our combat effectiveness is, but because Japan is a small country and their country's population is limited. Even if they conquer a large area of ​​China's land,

It's totally out of control.

They use us completely as coolies.

Moreover, do you think the Japanese don’t know that we did not work hard when fighting the Eighth Route Army and the Communist Party?”

Before Liu Fugui could speak, Li Chuan asked and answered again: "Of course the Japanese know, but they have nothing to do. Although we can't defeat the Eighth Route Army and the Communist Party, we can still help them maintain local stability and law and order."

"Moreover, there are many precedents of people who surrendered to the Eighth Route Army and later defected to the Japanese. The Japanese did not care about punishing them, but continued to entrust them with important responsibilities.

Therefore, my plan is completely feasible, and it is also the only way for our brothers to survive."

What Li Chuan said was an open secret. Not only the regiment leader Liu Fugui, but also the rest of the battalion company commanders knew it. Hearing what he said, they couldn't help but feel a little excited, but the risks involved were also very high, and they were a little unsure for the moment.

idea.

At this moment, Kazuo Kawashima suddenly came over with a guard carrying a saber: "Liu Sang, have your death squads been organized?"

Liu Fugui glanced at Li Chuan and said with some hesitation: "Immediately... it will be organized immediately."

Kazuo Kawashima glanced around and saw no signs of organizing a death squad. He couldn't help but became furious. He raised his hand and slapped him with a big ear-scratcher.

Kazuo Kawashima struck out angrily, almost using all his strength. There was a crisp "pop" sound, and Liu Fugui's head was knocked to one side.

Along with a burst of burning pain, half of his face suddenly swelled, and five clear finger prints appeared.

He had to stand upright when he was beaten. Although Liu Fugui was extremely angry inside, he did not dare to show any signs of it.

"Baga! As a soldier, don't you know that fighter planes are fleeting? I now order you to personally lead a team to blow up the tanks on Tutubal Road!"

As soon as Kazuo Kawashima finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, followed by a heartbreaking pain. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his neck, and felt that his white gloves were sticky. He wanted to speak, but he took a big mouthful.

Blood foam spurted out uncontrollably...
Chapter completed!