Chapter 1486 Isnt it just like drinking water?(1/2)
It takes almost no effort.
The vanguard troops and the baggage convoy successfully broke out of the Eighth Route Encirclement.
The commander of the Imperial Army who arrived in reinforcements had sent people to contact him.
Xiong Erhuang contacted the reinforcements through the radio station, and the number and name of the Imperial Army was correct.
The sound of heavy machine guns in the north seems to have never stopped.
According to what the Imperial Army Corps said, the Eighth Route Army cut off the reinforcements of the Imperial Army and the Imperial Army from the middle.
Still fighting with the Imperial Army is indistinguishable.
But no attack on the Imperial Army!
Things are too weird. When will the Eighth Route Army not picking the Imperial Army’s soft persimmons?
As for the Imperial Army's failure to take an offensive against the Eighth Route Army's rear... I went back to this matter and found trouble for the Imperial Army commander.
Xiong Erhuang and his subordinates quickly study the current situation.
It was unanimous that the Eighth Route Army would definitely not expect the Imperial Army to suddenly assault north.
The road ahead was full of puppet soldiers. In order to prevent changes, they agreed to temporarily give up the plan to drive the puppet soldiers on the highway to both sides of the highway to allow the imperial army to continue to move north.
The imperial army was parked on the road, and the edge of the green tent was under the control of the imperial commando.
Almost unscathed Japanese soldiers lined up to hold their guns and squatted on the ground and waited...
Thinking of the previous loss of soldiers and generals, some Japanese even wanted to return to the artillery tower position and take away the body of the warrior who was still lying in the trenches.
Some devils began to silently mourn their fallen companions in their hearts.
Some devils discussed each other and analyzed and summarized the battles over the past two days.
Someone suggested organizing a commando to enter the Qingshiang tent and find an eighth Route Army to get rid of the roots.
Someone suggested that he should go back and kill all the Tu Eighth Route Army that attacked and occupied the artillery tower from the south.
Be sure to insert them on wooden stakes and air dry them for public display.
After the Japanese vanguard team established a warning on the spot, several soldiers surrounded the Japanese lieutenant and were also discussing.
The division commander once said that without fear, there is no surrender!
The death of an imperial warrior must be ten or hundreds of Chinese people to be buried with him!
Unfortunately, the eighth leader escaped, which is a very troublesome thing.
The eighth routes of the Tujiao are always hiding in the dark like mice. If they have hatred, they can hold grudges until they die!
Those Eighth Route Army should kill all of them, and even if only one is left, there will be trouble sooner or later.
The Imperial Army was clearly here to rescue them, but they hated the Imperial Army.
In this regard, the Eighth Route Army is very conscious of the current affairs.
Before waiting for the new order to be issued, the leading lieutenant felt a little sad.
Why can't the Eighth Route Army understand the Imperial Army?
Why can't they put down their guns and work hard?
The Imperial Army can ensure that they have food and can also have the books provided by the Imperial Army.
The Imperial Army will teach them how to get rid of poverty and get rid of being enslaved by those landlords.
A farmer who relied on renting land to farm, the Imperial Army just robbed the women from the rich.
The farmer actually sneaked into the company commander of the Imperial Army who was leading the team a year later and killed the Imperial Army's family overnight.
Then I'll go to the Eighth Route...
He really doesn't understand these people who believe in the truth...
Shaking his head and driving away these thoughts.
I looked around and gathered the great power of the Imperial Army. At this time, the initiative on the battlefield was already in hand.
No one believes that the Eighth Route Army will still hide in the green gauze tents on both sides of the road where the heavy troops of the Imperial Army were arranged.
Indeed, there are not many Eighth Route Road on both sides of the road...
A platoon of Eighth Route Army has been involved in the puppet army.
The pseudo-sponsor led the puppet regiment commander stood more than ten meters in front of the Japanese, and sweat was pouring out of his forehead.
Next to him, Li Laosan, who disguised himself as a pseudo-military guard, whispered to the fake regiment commander while burping: "It's now, I advise you not to play tricks..."
The fake team leader moved his stiff thighs slightly: "You said you could bring my wife and children out of the city. If something happened to them, I will never end with you..."
Li Laosan curled his lips: "Oh, you dare to be stubborn at this time..."
"I have kindness and asked the Imperial Army military doctor to treat you the wounded, but you actually pretended to be the Imperial Army Yin."
"I said to Captain Song, don't be ungrateful. If you really attacked you just now and more than twenty light machine guns fired at the same time, how many do you think your subordinates can still be left?"
"After you make such a fuss, I will have no way to survive in the future..." The darkness was so bright that I was wearing the imperial army uniform and sneaking into the puppet army. The puppet regiment commander never expected that the Eighth Route Army would be so bold.
"Haha, if you didn't hear that you didn't do much bad things, would you think you could still stand here and talk to me now?"
Commander Song gritted his teeth: "I have spies installed by the Japanese under my command. If I don't find them out and clean them up, it's likely that something bad is going to happen..."
"I tell you the truth. I originally set up an ambush in the green gauze tent, and planned to use machine guns to chase you into fighting with the Japanese. If you weren't for your understanding of the current affairs, at this time, hum, you might have become the wronged souls under the Japanese bayonet... I'll just wait for grass to grow on the grave in the spring of the next year!"
Captain Song shivered: "So cruel?"
Li Laosan smiled proudly: "Haha, you come to reinforce the Japanese in the middle of the night. If I don't hit you, who will you hit?
Captain Song thought about it carefully and it seemed that this was really the case: "Thank you, the Eighth Master, for your kindness!
The puppet army rebelled like cold water.
As for whether there are people from the Eighth Route Army stationed in the puppet army, you can know the result without thinking about it.
Otherwise... the Eighth Route Army would not have the opportunity to get close to the pseudo-subject leader.
In the puppet army.
The platoon leader Ma Sanpao squatted in the dark and listened to the sound of gunfires in the north. He always felt something was wrong.
He quietly poked a puppet army sitting next to him, gasping for breath: "It seems... something happened!"
The puppet army sniffed hard: "Aren't this all connected with the Imperial Warriors? What can happen?"
"The people around Song's surname seems to have problems..."
"The puppet army pulled the gun suddenly, but was stopped by Ma Sanpao: "Don't move!"
"What's the meaning?"
"The person surnamed Song must have colluded with the Eighth Route Army, and it is definitely prepared to be detrimental to the Imperial Army."
"Then I'll recruit our people right away."
"Yingjing, since someone named Song wants to wear a pair of pants with the Eighth Route Army, don't blame us for being ruthless..."
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"Haha, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get into the eighth line of the country!"
"But..."
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The devils ran away.
The main battalion commander led the soldiers to quickly occupy the artillery tower and surrounding positions.
The correspondent yelled: "Be alert, be alert! Deepen the trench on the north side to more than 1.6 meters..."
No one asked how deep it was. The battalion commander said that standing in the trench with his feet was about the same as seeing outside the trench.
"Hey, why is the bloody smell so strong here..."
"It seems there is a corpse!"
"What are you yelling? I'm not afraid of the living Japanese, and we're not afraid of the dead Japanese!"
"Tsk tsk...that the guys in the guard camp are so cruel. Why don't they catch a few prisoners..."
"Don't talk nonsense, dig a little deeper quickly, the Japanese will be beaten back soon..."
"You brag, the guard battalion has only two or three hundred people. Not only should we block the puppet troops coming from the north, but we can also fight back the escaped Japanese?"
"You know, in addition to blocking the puppet army, they are also blocking the Japanese brigade from the north..."
"As you say, he is even better than us?"
"I tell you that there are people from our division's spy company in the autonomous army, otherwise, they can block ten?"
"Really, can we also receive their training..."
"Uh... the people in the spy company are amazing, they are all eight feet tall. Guess what I saw in the guard battalion before?"
To be continued...