Eight hundred and ninetieth eight chapters into the interior
The short and stocky little devil stepped on the dying young man at his feet, while turning his head to stare at Han Er who was rushing toward him, with a look of teasing on his face.
The nearby little Japs with guns who were responsible for overseeing the work had no intention of coming to help and watched the excitement from a distance, because they knew that a thin and strong Chinese man could not pose a threat to one of their well-trained soldiers.
Han Er's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists and rushed straight to the little devil's face. He punched with anger, gathering almost all the strength in his body.
When Han Er's fist was about to hit the Japs' face, the stocky Japs soldier sneered at the corner of his mouth, turned slightly to one side, and dodged away.
However, because Han Er used too much force, he suddenly missed the target. Unable to hold his feet, he leaned forward and passed by the little devil.
But the short and fat Japanese soldier had no intention of letting Han Er go. A vicious look burst out from his eyes, and the short and fat body also turned around, and the gun butt in his hand was swung hard at Han Er's back.
past.
"ah!"
The butt of the gun wrapped with an iron handguard hit Han Er's back. Under the dull impact, he only had time to scream before he fell forward and threw a dog into the mud.
The blow from the Japanese soldiers was so heavy and cruel that Han Er felt as if he was being torn apart. The severe pain made his face distorted and he struggled to get up.
The young and strong people who were watching around also exclaimed. They did not expect the Japanese to be so powerful, and their fear of the Japanese deepened even more.
The pudgy little devil didn't expect that someone who was not afraid of death would dare to rush forward. His face was full of coldness. He stepped forward and pulled Han Er up from the ground by his hair, as if he was carrying someone.
Easy as a chicken.
Then the pudgy little devil swung his fist at Han Er's face. A tooth in Han Er's mouth flew out with blood, and he fell down again.
Han Er's head was a little dizzy after suffering a heavy blow to his face, and the painful wailing sounds made the young people around him feel horrified.
Although Han Er was commendable for his courage, facing the well-trained Japs, his melee fighting skills and strength were not on the same level, so he was no match for him.
Seeing the pudgy Japanese soldiers kicking Han Er continuously, the young men around them were as quiet as ice. They knew that they had collided with the imperial army and Han Er was finished, and they all shook their heads in regret.
Soon Han Er, like his younger brother, was paralyzed on the ground without any resistance. His forehead had been bruised, blood flowed all over his face, and his air intake was less than his air output.
The little devil seemed to feel that this game was no longer fun. Seeing the dying Han Er, he quickly lost interest. He panted and stopped kicking, holding a bayonet and preparing to end his life.
For these arrogant little devils, killing a young man is as easy as squeezing an ant to death. Life no longer has any weight in their eyes.
When they saw the little Japs lowering their bayonets and preparing to plunge them in, the young men all turned their heads, not wanting to see this bloody scene.
But at this moment, the warning voice of the little devil squad leader came from afar, and Chubby's attention was attracted.
Soon, the pudgy little devil glanced at the two dying men, climbed out of the trench in a hurry, and ran towards the distance with his gun in hand.
Because, on the road in the distance, there were dozens of unidentified people approaching Gaoyou City. The Japanese soldiers quickly jumped into the ring fortifications made of sandbags, and pointed their guns at the intruders.
"Your...whatever work!"
The leader of the Japanese squad poked half of his head out from behind the sandbag and shouted questions from a distance in cold and dry Chinese.
There were about fifty people who came. Except for five or six people wearing puppet army clothes, the rest were ordinary people wearing mottled and variegated clothes, but they were all young and strong.
"Taijun, Taijun, we are the third battalion and the first company of the public security..."
The one who spoke was Li Dequan, a member of the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade under the Guerrilla Corps. He was currently wearing a puppet army uniform and a big-brimmed hat, pretending to be a puppet army second lieutenant platoon leader.
In fact, the first company of the Third Security Battalion had been completely wiped out in the encounter with the Lieyan Special Forces Brigade, and Yang Ling and the others had destroyed their bodies and wiped out all traces.
At the moment, the person supervising the young men repairing the trenches on the position outside the city was just the Japanese squad leader, a low-level officer, and he knew the puppet battalion commander well.
As for the many puppet soldiers below, who can remember them? After all, they belong to different numbers. He can't even recognize all the people on his own side of the city.
The Japanese squad leader looked at Li Dequan and the others. The puppet soldiers nodded and bowed, while the people who were driven away by them with guns looked terrified.
"Who did you arrest?" After looking at him for a few times, the leader of the Japanese squad continued to ask.
Li Dequan nodded and knelt down and said flatteringly: "Taijun, we are working to hunt down the guerrillas. I heard that you wanted civilians to build fortifications, so we arrested them."
When they heard Li Dequan intermittently imitating the Japanese language and pretending to be ordinary people, the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Forces suppressed their laughter, but they still had a look of fear on their faces.
"Yoshi——"
After hearing the explanation, the Japanese squad leader's tense nerves relaxed.
The leader of the Japanese squad waved his hand, and the two young Japanese with guns moved away from the horses in front of the fortifications and stepped forward to inspect Li Dequan and the others.
"They are all capable of working. They are very powerful." Li Dequan saw the Japanese inspecting him, pointed at Qing Zhuang and took out a cigarette to light for the Japanese.
The two Japs had cigarettes in their mouths. They were very satisfied with Li Dequan's ability to flatter him, and they quickly gave the security sign to the Japs detachment leader.
The Japanese machine gun crews stationed at the sides and rear also stood up one after another and lifted their alert.
The little devils are in need of people to repair these trench fortifications. Now they see the puppet army taking the initiative to arrest people for them, so naturally they are happy.
Soon, a few little devils handed over the people and brought dozens of civilians dressed as members of the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade to the construction site to work.
The leader of the Japanese squad also praised Li Dequan for taking the initiative to share their worries and patted him on the shoulder: "Yours, a great good citizen."
"Yes, good people, they will not hesitate to go through fire and water for the Taijun, in order to establish Greater East Asia..."
Li Dequan also followed Yang Ling and the others and had a lot of experience. At this moment, he was doing the same thing to coax the Japanese.
The Flame Special Operations Brigade also has specializations in the art, including a sniper team with more accurate shooting and an assault team with stronger melee capabilities.
Li Dequan's flexible mind was due to his being in Wang Dongming's enemy investigation team. He not only had to learn Japanese, but also learned some things about the puppet army. Their combat effectiveness was not strong, but they were an irreplaceable part.
Li Dequan completed the escort mission and let the brothers of the Lieyan Special Forces sneak into the young and strong team. He was about to say goodbye and leave, but he was persuaded to stay by the leader of the Japanese squad.
"It's dark, you can rest and eat canned meat."
The leader of the puppet army was very happy to have dozens of young men to help repair the fortifications, so he also had a good impression of Li Dequan.
"But we still have to hunt down guerrillas..." Li Dequan was also a little embarrassed.
"Don't worry, don't worry. We'll go back tomorrow. I'll reward you with rest. Your commander won't dare to punish you." The Japanese squad leader said with a smile on his face.
"Thank you, Taijun. Thank you, Taijun." Li Dequan also got off the donkey along the slope. He agreed happily and greeted the brothers behind him to stay.
Seeing that the brothers had successfully blended into the Qingzhuang Village, and there were several well-shot weeds in the distance, several brothers from the sniper team also retreated silently.