When Diao Desheng took a platoon of puppet troops to climb to the top of the mountain panting,

It was discovered that the Japanese army had chased to another hill a hundred meters away on the opposite side, and even the machine gun team and the grenade launcher team had reached the valley between the two hills.

Diao Desheng glanced around.

I found that there was no body of the Eighth Route Army on the mountain.

"Isn't this a shot?" Diao Desheng said astonished, "My God, what kind of Eighth Route Army is this? Not only is the gun accurate, but it runs so fast."

"This group of eighth routes is really not simple."

Zhao Youcai nodded repeatedly: "This way of fighting, the Imperial Army is simply to die."

Diao Desheng asked in a low voice: "How many imperial troops have been killed in total?"

Zhao Youcai said: "I don't know the other way, but we have killed nine of them along the way, all of them are shot. I have never seen such a cruel Eighth Route Army."

"Nine are already dead? My God!"

Diao Desheng shrank his neck and whispered: "It's almost a class dead. According to this way of dying, we may not be able to hold on the darkness along the way."

The Japanese army attacked this time was a standard infantry squad with 54 people.

These include three 13-man infantry detachments, an 8-man grenade detachment, and a 7-man squad.

But as soon as we arrived at Tiger Bay, four died in the first round of sneak attacks of the Eighth Route Army, and the team leader also died, and three more died in the second round of sneak attacks of the Eighth Route Army.

Afterwards, the Japanese army divided into two groups and pursued two groups of eight groups.

A 15-man temporary infantry detachment along the way, a 4-man grenade troop group, and a 4-man machine gun group, a total of 23 Japanese troops.

In addition, they have more than 60 puppet troops.

But now there are 9 Japanese devils dead, only 14 are left.

Moreover, the Eighth Route Army did not even beat the Mao, and even a fool could tell that the situation was not very good.

Diao Desheng felt that the Japanese army would definitely force them to exchange fire with the Eighth Route Army in the future, and they would not be able to escape.

"Let me hear it all." Diao Desheng lowered his voice, "When the Eighth Route Army fights, they will only fire guns in the sky. Whoever dares to shoot at the Eighth Route Army will cut him alive."

It’s not that Diao Desheng is looking at the Eighth Route Army, he is really afraid.

This group of Eighth Route Army is really too evil, so it is better not to provoke them, so as not to waste their lives.

A puppet army asked in panic: "Company Commander, if the Eighth Route Army wants to kill us, they are not allowed to hit them?"

"No." Zhao Youcai immediately said, "The Eighth Route Army is still very wise. As long as we cooperate, they will not kill people randomly. I can guarantee this."

"Cooperate?" Diao Desheng said, "How to cooperate?"

Zhao Youcai said: "Let go of your weapons as soon as possible."

While we were talking, gunshots suddenly sounded in front of us.

"Okay, I've done it again," Diao Desheng said, "I wonder how many deaths will be this time?"

"There are at least three or five." Zhao Youcai said, "There are not a few infantry left."

Before he finished speaking, he saw two Japanese infantry rushing up from the back of the hill ahead and diving down towards this side like a frightened rabbit.

It is obvious that these two Japanese infantry were already scared.

The Japanese machine gun team, who had just chased into the middle mountain bay, quickly mounted the machine gun, and the grenade launcher team also mounted the two grenade launchers, preparing to provide fire support to the infantry.

However, the Eighth Route Army has not appeared for a long time.

Until the two infantry who escaped, they met with the machine gun group and grenade launcher group, the Eighth Route Army did not appear.

At this time, there were still ten Japanese troops left, and the highest rank was a sergeant. The sergeant felt that he could not pursue this way, so he waved to Diao Desheng and the puppet army forward.

"Diaosang." said the Japanese sergeant, "Your, the one who opens the way to work!"

Diao Desheng's face collapsed: "Taijun, aren't you going to let us die?"

"Baga!" The Japanese sergeant slapped in the face and threatened, "If you don't go, you'll die!"

Diao Desheng cursed all the eighteen generations of the Japanese sergeant in his heart, but after the scolding, he still had to chase the puppet troops under his command.

While chasing, he secretly prayed in his heart that the Eighth Route Army would be proud of them.

I don’t know if it was the Eighth Route Army that had left or if praying really worked.

I chased forward for at least two kilometers until it was dark and nothing happened.

Diao Desheng felt at ease now. It seemed that Zhao Youcai was right. The Eighth Route Army was really very rules. As long as they didn't fight the Eighth Route Army, the Eighth Route Army would not fight them.

At this moment, Diao Desheng was not panicked, his waist was no longer sore, and he walked forward with a rifle gun with his head held high and his chest. The puppet army behind him was also very upright. Those who didn't know thought it was an elite unit of the national army.

Instead, the ten Japanese soldiers following behind looked around and were in a panic.

The gunshots were chasing him again, but this time the gunshots came from the back.

When Diao Desheng looked back quickly, he saw four more Japanese soldiers lying in a pool of blood.

The machine gun team that was killed this time was walking in the middle of the Japanese army's ranks, four Japanese soldiers, the chief and deputy shooters, and two ammunition players, and they were shot dead by the Eighth Route Army at the same time.

The remaining two Japanese infantrymen quickly lay on the ground and raised their guns to fight back.

A Japanese army from the grenade tube team rushed up and wanted to pick up the Type 96 light machine gun.

Another gunshot, and the four Japanese troops of the grenade launcher team fell into a pool of blood, and only two Japanese troops were left.

The psychological defense lines of these two Japanese soldiers completely collapsed. They shouted, got up and ran away, but after running for less than two steps, they were piled up by the Eighth Route Army in secret.

Seeing this scene, Diao Desheng was both jealous.

In less than a minute, all ten Japanese troops were killed!

This group of eight people is really cruel, so cruel that it makes people feel trembling!

"Stop the gun and don't kill it!" A loud roar rang out from the woods behind the side.

Diao Desheng hesitated a little, and then heard a scream in his ears, and then a lighter on his head.

When I reached out to touch it, the big block that I had just worn on my head was knocked away.

If the shot was lowered by half an inch, his head would have been opened. Thinking of this, Diao Desheng immediately knelt on the grass with a loud bang and raised his hands.

"Don't shoot, we surrender!"

Dozens of puppet troops knelt on the ground one after another.

"Put down the gun and retreat fifty meters!"

The Eighth Route Army in the woods shouted again: "Hold your head with both hands and squat down!"

Diao Desheng and his puppet troops honestly put down their guns, then retreated fifty meters and squatted down with their heads in their arms.

After a while, an Eighth Route Army wearing a gray cloth cotton coat finally came out of the woods.

Diao Desheng couldn't help but look at the Shulin. He felt that there should be more Eighth Route Army in the Shulin. It was impossible for only one Eighth Route Army to ambush them, at least four!

"What are you looking at?" the Eighth Route Army shouted.

Diao Desheng was so scared that he shrank his head and did not dare to look around.

"Zhao Youcai?" Balu smiled and said, "Why are you again?"

Zhao Youcai, who was squatting behind Diao Desheng, quickly looked up and squeezed out his smiling face.

"Master Eighth Master, it is a honor for villains to be your captive, and it's not enough at once."

"Is that true? Then you have to try to be a prisoner several times and give us more weapons and equipment."

The Eighth Route Army laughed, his eyes fell on Diao Desheng and said, "Captain? Is he a company commander?"

"The villain Diao Desheng." Diao Desheng also smiled and said, "I am honored to be a prisoner of your army."

"It's a big deal!" The Eighth Route Army cursed, "But I think you are all Chinese and understand the rules, so I'll spare you a life and get out of here!"

The puppet soldiers were ashamed of amnesty and wanted to run away.

Diao Desheng suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

After that, he said to the Eighth Route Army again: "Eighth Master, the villain has something to say."

"What?" said the Eighth Routeman coldly, "Do you still want us to hold a farewell ceremony?"

"Don't dare." Diao Desheng said, "The villain just thinks that if we just go back like this, the Imperial Army, no, it's the Japanese. The Japanese will definitely not spare us, and the Japanese will definitely kill us."

"If we die, wouldn't anyone give you equipment to your army?"

"So, what I mean, are you leaving us some weapons?"

"Even if we only have a dozen rifles left, we can make a statement when we go back to see the Japanese."

"Just say we fought with the army in a bloody battle, and finally broke through the siege and lost most of the weapons. In this way, when we encounter each other again, we can send equipment to the army again."

The Eighth Route Army said in surprise: "What you said makes sense!"

Diao Desheng asked, "What the Eighth Master means is to leave us more than a dozen rifles?"

"I want to eat nothing, so I'll leave you more than a dozen guns." The Eighth Route Army turned its face and said, "I peeled off the cotton coat on my body, and then got out of here. It won't disappear within five minutes, and I will bear the consequences!"

Diao Desheng was stunned for two seconds and quickly started taking off his cotton coat.

Zhao Youcai and other puppet troops greeted Diao Desheng's ancestors in their hearts.

Damn, you just told us to get out of here, but now you have caused everyone to go back shirtless.

In less than half a minute, dozens of puppet soldiers took off their military uniforms and disappeared on the desolate mountain road.
Chapter completed!