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Chapter eight hundred and two

A squad of puppet troops walked out of the artillery tower in the rain, and with smiles met a group of Japanese soldiers wearing yellow dog-skin military uniforms who were retreating along the road.

"Taijun, why didn't you come back by car..."

The squad leader of the puppet army trotted forward while wiping the rain from his face. Looking at the soaked Japanese soldiers, he looked at them with doubts.

"Baga!" Wang Dongming, who was dressed as a Japanese second lieutenant, looked cold, stepped forward and raised his hand to slap the squad leader of the puppet army.

A crisp slap landed on the puppet squad leader's face, which immediately caused burning pain. The puppet squad leader covered his painful face, feeling aggrieved. Didn't he just ask one more question, as for hitting himself?

However, considering that the Japanese troops had always been moody, the squad leader of the puppet army had no choice but to eat coptis and received a slap in the face in vain.

"Work to clear the way!" Wang Dongming ordered, glaring fiercely at the bewildered puppet squad leader.

Only then did the squad leader of the puppet army react. He hurriedly stepped aside to get out of the way and said flatteringly: "Your Majesty, please, Your Majesty, please..."

Wang Dongming winked at the guerrilla officers and soldiers behind him who were disguised as Japanese soldiers, and several guerrillas quickly walked towards the gun tower.

The puppet soldiers with machine guns mounted on the firing holes of the turret breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it was indeed the retreating Japanese soldiers. They heard footsteps coming from the stairwell and turned around to see a few wet Japanese soldiers heading towards the stairs.

Came over.

These clothes of the Japanese soldiers were captured by the guerrillas the last time they fought against the Japanese soldiers, and now they are put to good use.

"Taijun, what are you doing?"

The machine gunner of the puppet army looked at the fierce faces of the Japanese soldiers walking towards him, and was puzzled for a moment.

"Don't move! If you move again, you'll be shot!"

Suddenly, a guerrilla dressed as a Japanese soldier slipped a shell pistol from his sleeve and pressed it against the chest of the puppet machine gunner, shouting coldly,

Several other guerrillas took the opportunity to pull out their guns, restrained the other two puppet soldiers, and disarmed their guns.

"Hold your head with both hands! Go and squat in the corner!" the guerrilla ordered with his shell gun poking forward.

The puppet machine gunners haven't reacted yet. Why are these imperial troops speaking Chinese?

However, facing the shell gun pressed against their chests, they still walked towards the corner obediently. One of the puppet soldiers wanted to warn the puppet squad leader downstairs outside.

But as soon as he took a look, his face suddenly turned pale, because he saw that his squad leader and brothers in the squad were being disarmed by people wearing Japs clothes. The Japs disguised as wounded were jumping around at the moment, and there were no wounded anywhere.

appearance.

At the same time, a large group of guerrilla officers and soldiers in gray military uniforms were running quickly along the road. At this moment, they finally realized that this was not the imperial army. They were clearly pretending to be guerrilla officers and soldiers.

"Report, the gun building is under complete control!" Wang Dongming, who was responsible for leading the team to seize the gun building, ran towards the second battalion commander Wu Changqing who was leading a large group of guerrillas.

"Instructor Wang, you are really capable of taking down the turret without firing a single shot." Wu Changqing now also admires Wang Dongming.

Wang Dongming is now the chief instructor of the recruit training camp. Although the recruits and veterans are now organized into two combat camps, Wang Dongming's title of chief instructor still remains.

This time he was ordered to assist the second battalion in jumping to the outer perimeter to attack the Japanese stronghold gun towers. His advantage in speaking Japanese came into play, and he was able to get close to these puppet troops easily.

If they really wanted to storm such a turret with machine guns, they would be able to capture it in the end, but the casualties would probably be small.

The woods that originally grew near the artillery tower were cut down by the puppet troops, leaving hundreds of meters of bare surroundings with good shooting range. This is why the artillery tower is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Moreover, once shots are fired here, the puppet troops and Japanese in the strongholds behind will definitely be on heightened alert. It will not be easy to seize these strongholds quietly.

"Instructor Wang, there are some checkpoints and strongholds down there, I'm afraid I have to work hard for you."

Wu Changqing was in a good mood at the moment. He captured a turret without any blood. This victory made him full of confidence in completing this combat mission.

"Yes, I promise to complete the task!"

After Wang Dongming saluted, he led the group of guerrilla officers and soldiers disguised as Japanese soldiers and continued to get into the rain toward the next stronghold.

"Leave one squad on guard, while the rest continue to move forward!"

Wu Changqing did not hesitate at all. After giving the order, he led the guerrilla officers and soldiers of the second battalion and continued to rush towards Qinghe Town.

The diffuse rain and fog greatly restricted the field of vision. Most of the puppet troops scattered in the artillery towers and strongholds along the way huddled in their houses to take shelter from the rain. They were quickly disarmed by the approaching guerrilla officers and soldiers.

There were only five little Japs in one of the sentry posts. When Wang Dongming and others approached, soaked all over, they still aroused the vigilance of the Japs soldiers at the sentry post.

"Kill them!" Seeing the Japanese's alert retreat, Wang Dongming reacted quickly and rushed forward with a cold shout, taking out his gun and taking three steps at a time.

Before the Japanese soldier could take off his rifle from his shoulder, he was shot in the chest by Wang Dongming who rushed up quickly.

"Bang bang bang..."

Under the influence of close range, the continuous bullets from the shell gun made the Japanese sentry on guard outside tremble all over, and blood flowers bloomed continuously.

"Baga! Enemy attack!"

The gunshots alerted the people inside, the Japanese hiding in the checkpoint roared, and the puppet soldiers rushed out in a hurry.

"Bang bang!"

The guerrilla officers and soldiers rushed and fired, and a row of bullets hit them head-on. The Japanese who just rushed out of the house screamed and fell into the muddy water.

"Boom!"

A guerrilla brother knocked open the melon grenade and threw it into the house through the window. The puppet soldiers relying on the house to resist were immediately knocked out by the blast of air, and the remaining ones were also fired inside.

A howling sound like a slaughtered pig.

"Don't move!"

Several guerrilla officers and soldiers rushed into the smoke and quickly took the injured puppet soldiers into custody.

The two injured little Japs were not so lucky, and the gleaming bayonets directly killed them.

The sound of gunshots and explosions of grenades alerted the Japanese soldiers and puppet troops left behind in Qinghe Town. A shrill whistle sounded, and each of the more than a hundred puppet soldiers left behind quickly assembled into small groups of Japanese soldiers.

"What explosion?"

The Japanese squad leader who was left behind was also facing a formidable enemy and hurriedly called the puppet army squad on duty outside.

"It seems to be the No. 1 checkpoint outside the town. The rain is too heavy and I can't see clearly." The puppet squad leader in charge of the west exit of the town also had a dark look in his eyes.

If it weren't for the damn rain and fog, they could clearly see the nearest checkpoint No. 1, but now it was so hazy that they couldn't see anything.

"Send someone to check immediately and report any news immediately!" the Japanese team leader ordered.

"Yes! Taijun!" After the puppet squad leader hung up the phone, he cursed and called out the puppet soldiers who were hiding in a nearby house playing cards.

The squad leader of the puppet army ordered: "Two people go to checkpoint No. 1 to see what's going on. Don't let the guerrillas infiltrate us."

"Boss, the imperial army has gone to encircle and suppress the guerrillas. The guerrillas still dare to come here. I think it's probably because the gun at the checkpoint went off. There's no need to make a fuss..."

The puppet soldiers looked at the heavy rain outside, obviously not wanting to go out to get wet.

The squad leader of the puppet army kicked the puppet soldier who spoke: "Damn it, why are you talking so much nonsense? Go quickly!"

"Don't move! Put down the gun!"

Before they could react, a large number of guerrilla officers and soldiers had already rushed over, with their guns pressed against their heads.


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