A truck filled with "passengers" bumped along the uneven dirt road.
After all, they had to hurry up and kill the Japanese before they came to their senses. Kong Jie's car was not driving very slowly, and it was really frustrating for the soldiers in the back compartment.
On Kong Jie's side, there were only three people squeezed into the co-pilot, but compared to the pressure in the rear compartment, it was much easier.
While driving on the road, Kong Jie was still in a leisurely mood, talking to Monk Wei, who was deliberately made cold by him for a while.
"Wei Dayong, nicknamed Monk, I heard Howitzer and Dong San say, have you been a monk in the Shaolin Temple for ten years?"
Although the monk was arrogant, he was also arrogant towards others. Kong Jie was his savior no matter what, so the monk didn't care. He replied: "When I was young, my family was poor and I had a lot of food. If I couldn't feed me, my parents took care of me."
I sent it to Shaolin Temple."
"What happened next? How did you end up in the Central Army?"
Having said this, the monk was a little angry, "I beat someone outside the temple. He was obviously a bully who bullied the people, but the abbot kicked me out of the temple without asking the reason. I had no choice but to join the Central Military Commission."
The company commander’s brother.”
Kong Jie said: "So that's it. By the way, monk, I heard Howitzer said that when you were in the prisoner of war camp, you killed the Japanese captain with your bare hands. You have fought against these little Japanese. Tell me what you think of these Japanese." "It's just the Kung Fu of a three-legged cat." The monk said disdainfully.
"The three-legged cat's kung fu can kill one of us and injure two? Honestly."
"I have fought with the Japanese with bayonets. Ordinary Japanese have one sword at a time. These Japanese are different from ordinary Japanese. They all have some kung fu skills. In addition, they are very ruthless. Every move is aimed at killing you. We are here.
If you are not careful, you will suffer a loss." The monk said.
Due to overcrowding, Cao Zheng leaned sideways against the car door with his head slightly lowered and said indifferently:
"No matter how skilled you are, you can still knock down monks and howitzers with just one shot. I'm afraid you don't know that when our regiment was stationed in Yangcun, more than forty Japanese like this were killed in one night."
"Really or not?" Howitzer was confused.
Cao Zhengdao: "Can I brag about this? Otherwise, where do you think the equipment I am wearing comes from? You have also seen the equipment of our commando team. They are all German-made MP38.
Seized from hand."
This is the truth. The monk and the howitzer had nothing to say. The Japanese who they thought were extremely powerful when they were in the prisoner-of-war camp seemed to be no different when they arrived at the Eighth Route Army.
Kong Jie said at this time, "Monk, you are very skilled and you are good at killing Japanese. It would be a pity not to join our Eighth Route Army to kill Japanese. What do you think? Think about it."
Howitzer quickly helped, "Monk, come on, we brothers will continue to fight side by side as you come. The leader saved our lives this time."
The eyes of several people focused on Wei Dayong. Wei Dayong hesitated for a moment and nodded:
"Zhong, the Eighth Route Army officer is my savior. Just because of this, I should also go and see your Eighth Route Army!"
Kong Jie was delighted: "Look, you are used to being in the Central Army. You think our Eighth Route Army's equipment is backward and you look down on our Eighth Route Army, right?"
It’s real!
The monk simply remained silent and did not speak.
Kong Jie smiled and said: "Monk, don't make a decision too early. The equipment of the Eighth Route Army is not as good as that of your Central Army. You are right about this."
"But between a coward with a machine gun and a warrior with a rifle, who will die in whose hands in the end? Think about it carefully!"
After saying that, Kong Jie stopped talking nonsense, pumped the gas, and the truck sped away.
The "sardine cans" in the rear compartment collided tragically again.
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Niutoushan, the Japanese prisoner-of-war camp was attacked and blown up.
The Japanese army, which was at the stronghold closest to the prisoner-of-war camp, was the first to notice the situation through the noise, and quickly led the team to arrive. What they saw were only ruins all over the ground, and only twenty or thirty bodies left in the ruins were stripped.
The corpse of a Japanese soldier in underwear.
To say that prisoner of war camps were attacked by surprise was really uncommon among the Japanese troops.
After all, most prisoner-of-war camps were set up in defensive areas within the Japanese army.
It's just that the prisoner of war camp in front of you is slightly different. It is said to be specially built for the training of Yamamoto's special agent team.
The Japanese squadron leader who led the team to the scene realized that the sky might be falling and did not dare to stay any longer, so he quickly reported the news.
After that, the Japanese squadron leader led a team to search near the Niutoushan prisoner-of-war camp, especially on some of the routes to evacuate from Niutoushan.
Because he knew nothing about the enemy's situation, troop strength, firepower configuration, etc. that attacked the prisoner-of-war camp, the Japanese squadron leader even requested tactical guidance (for assistance) and prepared to blockade the Niutoushan area and completely uncover this group of enemies.
The news quickly reached Kazuki Yamamoto's ears.
When Yamamoto, who was feeling depressed, took a team of special agents to the Niutoushan Prisoner of War Camp to investigate, he was completely confused.
All dead!
My own first reserve team!
This is like a nightmare.
The special agent team suffered heavy losses in Yangcun and was about to recruit new recruits. This first reserve team is the best among the three reserve teams, and Yamamoto has always valued it the most.
This time, I will train with the prisoners in the prisoner of war camp, and after completing their final baptism, they can officially join the Yamamoto Special Agent Team.
But who could have imagined that something unexpected would happen.
Yamamoto didn't want to believe that after Yangcun was severely damaged by the Eighth Route Army, he hadn't had time to take revenge. How could he... Baga, Bagaya Road——
Bastard, damn...
Colonel Yamamoto, who had always been calm, had his psychological defense completely collapsed. He went berserk and immediately used his privileges to issue military orders:
Completely blockade the Niutoushan area and surrounding towns, prohibiting unknown persons from entering and leaving, and all road blocks everywhere are blocked...
Yamamoto was determined to kill all the enemies who attacked the prisoner of war camp!
Troops from all over the Japanese army seemed to feel the overwhelming anger of Colonel Yamamoto, and they quickly cooperated to blockade checkpoints, search and suppress.
Kong Jie's clever plan worked at this time, and the Japanese search force focused its main energy on Niutoushan and its surrounding areas.
The searching Japanese troops preconceived the idea that since the enemy had sneak-attacked the prisoner-of-war camp, they would naturally choose to evacuate immediately. As long as they blocked the periphery of the Niutoushan area, they would be able to eliminate this enemy.
The direction of the mines that went deeper into the Japanese-occupied areas was ignored by the Japanese.
This is true to the old saying, the most dangerous place is sometimes the safest place.
The clueless little Japs searched chaotically in Niutoushan and the surrounding areas, but never found any trace of the enemy.
The furious Colonel Yamamoto slowly calmed down, and he realized that something was not quite right.
It seems somewhat unlikely that he has arranged such an intensive blockade and search but failed to find any clues.
Could it be that the enemy is an airborne force flying with wings again?
Yamamoto did not think that there was such an elite Chinese army in this second theater.
After coming back to his senses, Yamamoto immediately found the Japanese squadron leader who was the first to notice the situation in the prisoner of war camp.
"The sound of an explosion, a very violent explosion, came from the valley. The stronghold was only a few kilometers away from the prisoner of war camp. It sounded very clear! Before the sound of the big explosion came, in fact, some faint sounds were also vaguely heard in the stronghold, until
There was a big explosion, and I realized something was going on in the prisoner-of-war camp, so I immediately led a team to check it out. By the time I arrived at the prisoner-of-war camp, it was already too late and the prisoner-of-war camp was in ruins."
"The big explosion was very violent?" Yamamoto asked.
"Yes!"
"What happened after that? Did you hear other voices?" Yamamoto seemed to have grasped some key point.
"No more. The battle seemed to be over after that, and I didn't hear any noise again." The Japanese squadron leader recalled.
Yamamoto nodded, analyzing the situation described by the Japanese squadron leader, and quickly discovered something was wrong...