Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters unjustly killed devil
The countryside shrouded in darkness was filled with thunderbolts for much of the night. The Japanese soldiers and puppet troops stationed in nearby strongholds and artillery towers were so frightened that they could not sleep a wink all night long.
Fortunately, the guerrillas were only encircling and clearing out the Japanese tactical teams sent by Sadao Kasai in the countryside, and had no intention of attacking these strongholds.
"Have the guerrillas left?"
"The gunshots are all gone, it's time to leave..."
At dawn, the puppet soldiers with bloodshot eyes carefully poked half of their heads out from behind the bunker of the stronghold to observe the situation in the countryside.
In the distance of the field of vision, a cold and damp mist was floating in the vast fields. The reeds and woods were looming in the mist, and there was not a single shadow of the guerrillas.
On the nearby road close to the stronghold, there were piles of naked corpses stacked up and down like a hill. They were cold and stiff. There were pools of dried blood on the ground. However, there were seven or eight corpses near the stronghold.
The clothes he wears are only those of the Japanese.
"Company, company commander, what we fought last night was not guerrillas, it seemed, it seemed, it was Taijun..."
Seeing the seven or eight Japanese soldiers wearing yellow dog skins and steel helmets lying in a pool of blood near the stronghold, some of the puppet soldiers trembled and spoke.
There was a fierce fighting outside last night, and people kept trying to get closer to the stronghold. For the sake of safety, the puppet company commander ordered all the troops to open fire.
Now that they saw that they were fighting the Japanese, these puppet soldiers all turned pale. If the Japanese in Qinghe Town found out, I am afraid that all the people in their stronghold would lose their heads. After all, compared with the lives of the Japanese, their lives were too small.
Not worth the money.
"Company, company commander, what should we do? If Taijun knows that we killed their people, we will be doomed..." Some puppet soldiers started to get scared.
The company commander raised his hand to speak to the puppet soldier, and his head trembled, and he scolded: "You are so fucking blind, you can see with your eye that we were the one who attacked us, then it was clearly the guerrillas who did it!"
It has nothing to do with us!”
"Do you think so?" the puppet company commander turned to ask the puppet soldiers around him.
The puppet soldiers also reacted one after another and hurriedly echoed: "Yes, it was all done by the guerrillas."
Anyone who admits that they killed the Japs is a fool. If the Japs are ruthless, they will have to shed their skin even if they don't die. The puppet soldiers all understand this, so they all blame the guerrillas, and they will die without proof.
"Cripple, take two people out to see if there are any alive."
The puppet company commander looked around and saw that the guerrillas had indeed retreated. He breathed a sigh of relief, then patted the puppet platoon leader next to him on the shoulder and gave instructions.
"Ah——" The puppet platoon leader who was tapped on the shoulder was startled and almost jumped up.
"What the hell are you talking about! Go out and take a look at the situation." The puppet company commander pointed outside the stronghold.
Only then did the puppet platoon leader react. Looking at the corpses of Japanese soldiers lying scattered outside, he swallowed his saliva in fear. At the urging of the puppet company commander, he bowed out with two puppet soldiers.
They carefully observed the situation around them and walked slowly to the corpse. The puppet platoon leader asked the two puppet soldiers to guard the surroundings. He squatted down and stretched out his fingers to touch the nose of the Japanese soldier who was lying in a pool of blood. He was not breathing and was already dead.
Already.
After checking several corpses in a row, they were all dead. When he checked the last corpse, he found that although the prisoner had been shot, he had just passed out and woke up again when he heard some movement.
"Oh my god! It's a fake corpse!"
The puppet platoon leader was squatting down to prepare for inspection. When he saw the Japanese who opened his eyes and glared at him fiercely, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and screamed.
The screams of the puppet platoon leader also frightened the puppet soldiers hiding behind the bunker. They were already in a state of panic, and now they all pulled the bolts of their guns one after another, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Baga...Baga..."
Although the Japanese were half dead, they still struggled and cursed fiercely when they thought of the puppet soldiers shooting at them last night.
Hearing what the Japanese soldier said, the puppet platoon leader who was about to get up and run back also came to his senses. His feelings were not fake, he was still alive.
"Taijun, Taijun, are you okay?" Seeing that the Japanese soldier was still alive, the puppet platoon leader ran over again and prepared to help him up.
"Yours, it's dead, it's dead..."
The Japanese still couldn't forget the fact that the puppet soldiers shot at them last night, and they were still cursing when they were supported by the puppet army platoon leader.
Hearing the curses of the Japanese soldiers, the puppet platoon leader also came to his senses. If he was rescued, the fact that he and others shot at the Japanese would be exposed. With the devil's character of retribution, he and others would never survive.
Looking at the dying little Jaap, a fierce light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the puppet platoon leader. When no one was paying attention, a pair of big hands pinched the Japs soldier's throat with lightning speed.
The Japanese had already lost too much blood and was extremely weak. He had no strength to resist at this moment, and he soon rolled his eyes and died.
"Platoon commander, can you save me?" a puppet soldier who was squatting and guarding the surroundings asked while looking around.
"We can't save him, he's already dead." The puppet platoon leader let go of his hand, pretended to be relaxed and cursed and stood up: "Damn it, you scared me before you died."
"Company commander, all the imperial troops are dead! The guerrillas have also disappeared." The puppet platoon leader shouted at the stronghold and reported the situation.
Soon, the puppet company commander came over with his men. Looking at the dead Japanese soldiers lying on the ground, he ordered: "Take off their clothes and throw them over there. The clothes will be burned."
"yes!"
The puppet soldiers took action one after another, and the Japanese who were killed by them were stripped naked and thrown into the pile of corpses. They looked no different from those killed by the guerrillas.
In order to avoid the suspicion of the Japanese soldiers, the puppet company commander took a machine gun and fired bullets at the sandbags in various bunkers in the stronghold, leaving them full of holes, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"If you don't want to die, be strict with your mouth! When the Japanese came, they said the guerrillas attacked us, but we fought back heroically! You know!"
"Yes!" The puppet soldiers also agreed one after another.
Not long after, amid the rumbling sound of the motor, the Japanese captain Kasai Sadao led a large group of Japanese and puppet troops out of Qinghe Town and headed straight for the No. 5 stronghold.
They also heard gunshots outside the town last night, but after all, it was dark and the situation was unclear. The Japanese captain Kasai Sadao did not dare to attack without authorization.
Their telephone line to the stronghold was cut off by the guerrillas, so they waited until dawn before hurriedly bringing people out for reinforcements.
But when he led his people to Stronghold No. 5, what he saw was a group of miserable puppet troops and piles of corpses.
These corpses were the elite of the Japanese and puppet troops that he sent out to infiltrate. Now they were stripped naked and piled up without dignity, just like a guerrilla demonstration, which made the Japanese Captain Kasai Sadao look ashen.
"Taijun, Taijun, you are finally here. If you don't come here, we will become corpses. Those guerrillas kill people without blinking an eye..."
Seeing the livid-faced Japs Captain Kasai Sadao, the puppet company commander at Stronghold No. 5 started shouting with runny noses and tears.
Seeing the disheveled and miserable appearance of the puppet soldiers, the anger that Japanese Captain Kasai Sadao originally wanted to vent against them was swallowed back.
After all, they are now pursuing a policy of using China to control China. They still have to win over these puppet troops who have taken refuge with them. They cannot scold them at every turn, otherwise no one will help them fight in the future.
"Yours has held the stronghold and is extremely loyal."
Seeing the crying puppet company commander, Japanese Captain Kasai Sadao suppressed the anger in his heart and comforted him in a gentle tone.