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Chapter 1315 A good show!

Using the cover of a Japanese infantry squad, nearly a hundred puppet troops finally retreated to 300 meters away from the Chinese position and were running wildly when a burst of fierce gunfire suddenly rang out in front of them.

The role of cannon fodder should be to consume the Chinese ammunition at the front. The Japanese military supervisory team initially gave their own dogs a chance, and the ballistics were basically aimed at the front of the disintegrating Japanese infantry.

The bullets were all fired in an area almost twenty meters away from the front of the puppet army!

The puppet soldiers were beaten hard as they ran wildly!

"Stop it all, stop it, let me go back!" A guard under Zheng Yunqiu was ordered to rush forward and shout.

"Go back to Nima, will you be beaten to death by others?" A fierce-looking puppet army lieutenant yelled angrily. "Brothers, you daren't really fight if you are too stubborn. Don't worry about them. Run to a safe area first!"

This lieutenant of the puppet army should already have the highest military rank among the remaining puppet troops. After hearing what he said, the puppet soldiers who had found the backbone naturally responded, no longer caring about the bullets falling in front of them, and continued to speed up and run downward.

The large landmine just now really scared them. They were killed by a machine gun but their bodies were still intact. There was no way they could be blown up into pieces. They probably wouldn't be able to pick them up with their hands.

This is what an army without any belief in fighting is like. If you ask them to bully those who are weaker than themselves, they will often perform beyond their level. It seems very normal, but if they are knocked unconscious with a stick, they will become cowardly.

Not even as good as a mouse.

Then, the most incredible scene occurred on the battlefield.

"Kill the cock!" The Japanese Army Lieutenant's face was as steely as he swung his command knife downwards.

"Ta-ta-ta!" Two Type 96 light machine guns roared, and the rest of the Japanese infantry also opened fire instantly.

This time, it was no nonsense, and the distance between the two sides was less than 200 meters. Such a range should not be too easy for the Japanese army.

If they were of their own race, the Japanese army supervisors might show mercy, but for a group of tool dogs they trained, do you think the Japanese infantry would feel pity? If they don't obey, they will be killed.

More than a dozen puppet soldiers were caught off guard and were hit by a stream of bullets coming from their direction. They fell to the ground wailing and struggling.

This time, the puppet soldiers were completely fooled, and more than 70 people fell directly to the ground.

If the Japanese army lieutenant's cruel wave of killing chickens and monkeys ends here, the puppet soldiers will probably give in and most of them will turn around and go back to be their cannon fodder.

After all, they still have family members in Guangping County, and they can’t just wait for the Japanese army to go back and settle the accounts in the fall, so they can’t just settle the accounts with them!

However, one of the puppet squad leaders managed to survive and even stood up and waved to stop shooting and just lead his men back. However, when the Japanese soldiers supervising the team saw that there were still people who were not afraid of death, how could they be so stubborn?

"Pa Gou'er!" The shot was accurate and hard, hitting the head directly.

This infantry squad leader has always been a good person and a loyal person. Although the puppet soldiers have forgotten their ancestors, these gangsters still have a sense of brotherhood. When they are angry, some people shoot back and even use light machine guns.

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The Japanese army did not expect that the puppet troops would dare to counterattack. A Japanese infantryman who was caught off guard was directly swept away by a hail of bullets.

Even if he was beaten to death by the Chinese, it was because Amaterasu was distracted for a moment and did not take care of it, but he was bitten by his own dog. How could the Japanese soldiers who had a complete psychological advantage over the puppet troops be willing to obey?

Without waiting for the Japanese lieutenant's order, the Japanese infantry squad opened fire with two grenade launchers. In less than 30 seconds, they threw 6 grenades in a row, destroying the light machine gun that dared to fire and the shooter.

Became parts.

I don’t know who screamed, “The Japanese are going to kill us all!”. We were just massacred by the Chinese position. We managed to escape the hail of bullets from our opponents. In the end, we were massacred mercilessly by our masters. On a psychological level

Are the remaining puppet troops who have completely collapsed? There is no need to give an order. If you don’t let me live, I will drag you to death. The remaining 60 or so puppet troops will

The ground and Japanese infantry squads fought against each other like this.

"What the hell! What's going on? Are the two Japs planning to surrender?" The Chinese officers and soldiers on the mountain almost froze on the spot when they saw this scene.

Really, the enemy was fighting among themselves right under their noses, this was not even written like this!

The key is that the puppet troops are now not only facing an infantry squad, but also dozens of Japanese infantry squads who are shooting at the Chinese in the area a hundred meters above them!

The current situation is basically that the puppet troops whose mentality has completely collapsed are surrounded by two groups of Japanese troops, and one of the Japanese squads is surrounded by the puppet troops and the Chinese position.

Seeing that some of the Japanese soldiers who had just been shooting at him turned around and started shooting at the puppet soldiers, Youdao said that the enemy of the enemy is also a friend. No matter how hateful the Japanese soldiers are, they are not as hateful as the Japanese soldiers.

"Aim at the Japanese troops and hit them hard. Each mortar team fires 5 rounds per gun to kill the Japanese Japanese who are hiding." Lao Bapan quickly adjusted his tactics. "Also, help the puppet troops to attack the puppet troops on the flanks.

Send a message and tell them that the little devils are killing their people. If you don’t believe it, you can go and see for yourself!”

Lao Baanpan's move was really cruel. Since there were no Japanese infantry on the flanks, the puppet troops were not as determined as they were in the frontal position. At this time, they were still lying down in an area about 120 meters away from the position and shooting at the mountains.

There was no such thing as a charge, and there was no chance for the MG42 machine gun specially reserved for them to show off its power.

Five minutes have passed, and the two MG42s deployed on the left and right wings have only consumed no more than 800 rounds of ammunition, which is only half of the ammunition consumption on the frontal position.

"The devil kills the two devils!"

"Hurry up and go see it! If you don't go see it, everyone will be slaughtered!"

The Chinese soldiers on the position gloated and shouted loudly, which made the puppet soldiers on the opposite side confused. However, the gunshots on the front position came from down the hillside. Of course, the puppet soldiers had to send someone to take a look.

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Looking at it, my comrades from my company were surrounded and shot by two infantry squadrons of Japanese soldiers like sandwich pancakes.

Both sides were furious, as if they were mortal enemies.

Although the Japanese infantrymen were furious because they were bitten by their own dogs, the puppet soldiers who were surrounded and killed wanted to live! In times like this, if you want to live, you have to fight hard, not to mention that more than 60 people were killed ten times in a row.

There were a few, but there were still a small number of fifty puppet troops hiding in various nooks and crannies of the grass and shooting at the Japanese troops.

"Zheng Jun, these are your soldiers. They really deserve to die. They are all dead." The Japanese Army Lieutenant stared at the ashen-faced Zheng Yunqiu with fire in his eyes.

To be honest, this Japanese army lieutenant who had just graduated from the non-commissioned officer school for two years was still too young. He had misjudged human nature.

Zheng Yunqiu's group of people are not good birds to begin with. The main components are ruffians, hooligans, bandits, and surrendered soldiers.

Then why would Zheng Yunqiu choose these people? The essence of human beings is to seek common ground, and congeniality is a manifestation of this kind of psychological projection.

The biggest thing these people have in common is that the person they love the most is themselves. If someone wants his life, doesn't he have to drag a few people to support him?

The Japanese army lieutenant's original intention was to kill a few to establish his authority, and the rest had to be used as cannon fodder. Little did he know that these guys were not good birds, but this aroused a rebellious mentality, and he directly fought with real swords and guns.

The Japanese started to fight.

As for the Japanese settling their scores in the future, they have to survive this place first before they have the right to be afraid of that.

The Japanese Army Lieutenant did not expect that such a situation would occur. He was full of anger and could only vent his anger on the security army battalion commander in front of him. However, this man still had a shred of sense and did not kill the puppet leader with one shot. He also hoped that this man could appease him.

Be good to your subordinates.

Otherwise, if word of this gets out, his superiors will certainly purge the puppet troops who dare to take action against the Imperial Army, but he will also be reprimanded by Saburo Kuroda, that is almost certain.

"Please calm down Lieutenant Yamamoto. They must have been frightened. I will persuade them to stop resisting." Zheng Yunqiu requested with a pale face.

"That's no need. They killed the officers and soldiers of the Japanese Empire, and they must repay with their blood. You go and restrain the other two infantry companies. If a similar situation occurs again, Battalion Commander Zheng, you know the consequences." Japan.

The army lieutenant looked cold and rejected Zheng Yunqiu.

There was just a wave of shooting, and the puppet troops were killed and wounded more than a dozen. The Japanese infantry were actually not much better. Several people were shot, and it was not known whether they could be saved.

In order to maintain the dignity of the Imperial Army, the Japanese Army Lieutenant would never let the remaining dozens of puppet troops survive.

"Yes! Yes! I understand, I will go immediately!" Zheng Yunqiu nodded repeatedly.

The Japanese army lieutenant no longer paid attention to the lowered puppet major and turned his gaze to the battlefield, thus ignoring the fierce light flashing under the submissive puppet major's lowered eyelids.

Zheng Yunqiu is not a good bird either!

How could he not know that Lieutenant Yamamoto had murderous intentions towards him just now, but seeing that he still had two infantry companies with several hundred men, he forced himself to do so.

However, this matter is not over yet. He just saw with his own eyes at least two Japanese infantrymen who died. It was his men who did it. Moreover, the two sides are still fighting fiercely. I don't know how many more Japanese soldiers will die.

According to the Japanese army lieutenant, if he kills all the dozens of his subordinates who are desperately fighting back on the hillside, I'm afraid they will have to pay a certain price.

That means that the reckoning after the fall is inevitable, and it will most likely fall on him as the battalion commander. When he thinks that he has worked hard to work for the Japanese, he will eventually end up dead. With Zheng Yunqiu's selfish mentality, how can he

Not angry?

Soon, the two puppet army companies retreated and watched dumbfoundedly as two Japanese infantry squads up and down the mountain shot and killed their colleagues on the hillside one by one.

The Japanese army had nearly a hundred men, and their marksmanship was accurate, and they had the geographical advantage of attacking from both front and rear. They naturally had the absolute upper hand. In less than five minutes, they shot and killed more than half of the puppet troops who were still resisting on the mountain.

There are more than a dozen lucky and stubborn puppet soldiers who are still struggling to fight back.

The Chinese officers and soldiers on the mountain were naturally happy to watch dogs eating dogs. Except for some cold gunmen who fired cold shots at the Japanese troops on the hillside from time to time, the machine gun and rifle fire had long since stopped.

"Come, come, brothers, have a smoke! I didn't expect to watch a show while fighting a battle!" Tudou, who took advantage of this strange scene to return to the trenches, held two packs of cigarettes and handed them out like a rich man in the trenches.

Cigarettes are almost as important as food to soldiers on the battlefield. Even wounded soldiers crying for their fathers and mothers because of pain will light up when they see their comrades putting cigarettes in their mouths and lighting them.

"You kid, don't do this, just wait and be punished by Uncle Abacus!" Kawako took the cigarette, but he didn't look good at all.

He knew what Tudou meant by generously taking out his own stock, but he just wanted everyone to beg for mercy later while he was being punished.

"Hehe! Brother Kawako, don't underestimate Uncle Abacus's plan. It was a bit risky for me to do that, but when Uncle Abacus and Brother Chengzi, I and I blocked a full Japanese infantry squad, it was ten times and a hundred times more dangerous than this.

Besides, where do you think I got this cigarette?" Tudou laughed.

"I am probably the only one in the class who knows that Uncle Abacus likes to hide his cigarettes in his two pairs of cloth shoes."

"You're awesome!" Kawako sincerely gave a thumbs up to Xiao Bing, who was two years younger than him.

This is a typical dead pig who is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. He will be scolded anyway. If he steals two packs of cigarettes, he will be scolded a few more times.

However, what made the soldiers happiest was smoking cigarettes and watching a once-in-a-lifetime farce below.

The Japanese troops on the mountain could not use all their strength to shoot at the puppet troops below. The cold gunmen led by Yang Bicheng were really "bad".

In order to prevent the Japs from killing the disobedient second Japs too easily, they actually chose to support the second Japs. Several waves of cold shots came down and killed five or six Japs in a row, making the Japs dare not use all their strength to deal with the puppet troops below.

Otherwise, those dozens of puppet troops may not be able to survive until now.

"Battal Commander, what should we do now? Are we just going to watch our brothers being killed like this?" A puppet army captain looked at his colleagues who were still struggling for their lives on the hillside with a sad look on his face.

It's not about the deep friendship of comrades, but the mentality of a rabbit dying and a fox sad.

"What else can we do? I can only blame those brothers for their bad luck!" a lieutenant answered.

Zheng Yunqiu, who had a worried face, glanced at this guy calmly, and then turned his attention to the other officers.

"Made, the Japanese treat us like dogs, and they can beat us if they want, but this is clearly treating us like pigs, and they can kill us if they want!" an officer said angrily.

"You don't know if you will be angry with us afterwards! This is the most troublesome thing." Another officer said with a worried look.

"Do you think the Japanese will settle the score?" Zheng Yunqiu asked quietly.

All the puppet army officers were silent. Based on their understanding of the Japanese army, this was almost inevitable.

"Instead of waiting for the Japanese to kill us, we should kill them first and then blame the other side." A lieutenant officer who was Zheng Yunqiu's confidant suddenly said in shock.

"It can't be done, it can't be done! The Japanese are not stupid, they will definitely doubt us." The lieutenant who had previously said that the lives of his colleagues who were trying to save their lives were not good, instinctively objected.

"Otherwise? Otherwise we will just wait to die? Or Zhou Xingwang, do you have any good way to make the Japanese Human Rights Council pretend that this never happened?" Zheng Yunqiu looked at the officer coldly.

Murderous intent!

"Batalion Commander, listen to my explanation!" The lieutenant suddenly reacted.

But it was already too late. Zheng Yunqiu waved his hand, and a guard pulled out a gun and shot him several times, killing him on the spot.

"As I said before, we don't fight for anyone, only for wealth and wealth. Anyone who blocks our way is our mortal enemy!" Zheng Yunqiu looked around coldly.

"These Japanese want our lives, so I will kill them first. Fortunately, we are on the battlefield now, otherwise we would have no excuse to cover up.

Tell the brothers that you will join me later to kill all the Japanese. No one will be left alive, only one will be left alive. You know the methods of the Japanese. Not only will none of us survive, but the whole family will also die.

Light.

Also, I don’t care if anyone kills the Japanese or not, after the war, everyone will have to kill the Japanese!"

The faces of all the puppet army officers were pale, but no one dared to raise any objections. With this sword, the whole battalion was like a grasshopper on a rope. One glory may not necessarily win everyone, but one will definitely lose everyone.

of.

"Then there are still Tubas watching above?" an officer said tremblingly.

"It doesn't matter. After killing Yamamoto and his subordinates, I will send someone to negotiate with them." Zheng Yunqiu waved his hands gloomily.

Obviously, he already had a plan when he made this decision.

Therefore, under the leadership of the desperate outlaw Zheng Yunqiu, two infantry companies approached the Japanese infantry squad that was still fighting fiercely.

The Japanese Army Lieutenant probably never imagined that the Major of the Security Army who was obedient to him would risk the world's outrage to kill them, and kill two infantry squads at once.

But that's what a group of desperadoes did.

When more than 300 puppet troops from two infantry companies suddenly fired at the Japanese infantry squad that was caught off guard, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Including the Chinese officers and soldiers on the mountain.

"You damn immortal, did you two Japanese take the wrong medicine?" Tudou, who was still watching the show, opened his mouth in disbelief.

"You just took the wrong medicine. It wasn't a critical moment. You were so hot-headed that you took risks for me. You even stole my last two packs of cigarettes. It's okay to steal the cigarettes. You also took the shredded tobacco from my cigarette bag.

, If you want to steal, just steal it, right?" Old Abacus angrily hit the potato helmet hard and cursed.

"Hey! Uncle Abacus, I can't return the cigarettes. I gave them to my brothers for fun. Anyway, if you just scold me, I will return the tobacco to you. If you put me in solitary confinement after the war, you will have to quit smoking these days.

Now." Tudou was not afraid, and explained his reasons to his squad leader with a smile.

"It's true that you haven't had a job for three days. Okay, I've been threatened by you. I'll do as you said. I won't be put in solitary confinement, but you can write me a 200-word self-reflection after the war!" Old Abacus didn't either.

Angry, he smiled lightly.

The smug potato just now suddenly turned into a bitter melon face.

With all the characters he knew, he couldn't even come up with 200, so how could he write a 200-word review? He couldn't just use circles instead! It would be really embarrassing for anyone to see it.

"Uncle Abacus, what's going on with the two Japs? Why are they all suddenly fighting for their lives against the genuine Japs?" Kawako came over and asked.

The surrounding soldiers also gathered around. The smoke from the potatoes had an effect. Kawako and the soldiers were just changing the topic!

"Hehe! Don't tell me, these Japanese devils are bad, but their brains are easy to use! Knowing that the resistance to the Japanese in front of the battle is not over, the only way to solve this scourge is to kill all the Japanese present.

Kill them all, and then put the blame for the murder on us." Old Abacus didn't know what these guys were thinking, so he didn't reveal it, but replied with a smile.

"Then they are not afraid that we will send a message to the Japanese? Then their death may be more complete!"

"So! Let's contain the Japanese troops on the mountain first and not let any of them leave. After the puppet troops kill all the Japanese, it's time to come to us for negotiations. We have this handle in our hands. Whether they are round or flat,

It depends on whether they know how to be a human being. They are more useful alive than dead!" Old Abacus looked at the smoke rising from the bottom of the hillside with a smile.

If possible, it would be best for such a puppet army to have another division.

"Go, let the signal troops report the good news to the company commander. Our troops killed 300 puppet troops and more than 100 Japanese invaders at the cost of 5 casualties, and successfully recruited one puppet army to surrender! Of course, explain it clearly to the company commander.

reason."

"The puppet troops rebelled and killed the Japanese troops in the Bauhinia Mountain battlefield. Do you want to negotiate with our army?" Wei Donglai was slightly stunned after receiving the telegram from Squad 3. He walked back and forth in the field command post for a few steps with a look in his eyes.

"Have Platoon Leader Shen and Platoon Leader Long come to me immediately!"

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