After many years of storming in Shandong, he had almost never encountered much resistance.

In the eyes of the captain, this area is a model security area.

It has long been a paradise for the Imperial Army warriors.

The warriors under him came to this remote country from China to sweep the country, almost the same as the autumn outing.

I suddenly received a request for help late at night and asked my deputy to gather his subordinates who were scattered in nearby villages for fun.

There are indeed small-scale Eighth Route Guerrillas in western Shandong.

For many years, no one has dared to attack the Imperial Army of a squadron!

The team gathered quickly.

Motorcycles, armored vehicles, bicycles, mules, horses and baggage teams...

The engine roared and the pack horse neighed.

He didn't bother waiting for the Imperial Army to follow, and the large group of troops drove north.

After about an hour of march, the captain came to his squadron and was attacked...

"Eight squares!" Looking at the naked corpses on the ground, the captain got angry.

The commander's knife was pulled out and slashed in the air: "Immediately find out the number of anti-Japanese elements attacking the warriors of the Imperial Army! Where to go!"

Along the way, I didn't encounter a warrior who escaped by chance.

I also did not encounter an Imperial Army that cooperated with the squadron leader to sweep the siege!

This is unscientific.

It was dark and with the battlefield regulations of the Imperial Army, it was impossible for anti-Japanese elements to capture the Imperial Army, and the Imperial Army's outer guard posts were all in one go!

Half an hour passed, and the subordinates who were scouting around finally found out that the attacker fled to the north.

The Imperial Army, who was standing far away, wanted to slap the commander of the Imperial Army who was standing bent and wearing a hat.

But that guy stood too far.

To the north is Wang Shun's fence-bearing grass.

He doesn't have the strength to attack a squadron of the Imperial Army!

Who is it?

Resist the anger for the time being and let his subordinates collect the body of the imperial army.

The team first drove into the western village to camp.

Furious and unleashing troops.

The other party dared to attack a squadron and a battalion of imperial troops.

I have only two squadrons under my command now, so I can't be careless!

Immediately ordered the radio station to let the intelligence department find out who did it as soon as possible!

...

Luo Fugui was very depressed.

I accidentally caught two Japanese soldiers running south.

He found nothing on these two Japanese except a piece of rag, and his mouth was quite hard when he was about to die.

I still dare to shout my brother when I asked him...

He directly asked his subordinates to stab the two Japanese devils.

Luo Fugui's explanation to the teammate's trafficker was very simple: "A large number of Japanese men appeared in the west, and it is really troublesome to take two prisoners everywhere now."

Wang Xiaosan, who hurriedly hit Luo Fugui, notified the retreat, was a little nervous: "Mule, Boss Hu asked you to detour west and meet north."

Luo Fugui looked at the northeastern car and felt itchy: "Grandma's general is away, don't you teach me the king's order, do you understand?"

The traffic officer followed and advised: "This is an enemy-occupied area, and there are Japanese eyeliners everywhere. We are so few people who may be exposed at any time."

Luo Fugui looked contemptuous: "You're worried, just find a place before dawn and change all the puppet military uniforms..."

Wang Xiaosan was stunned for a moment: "But, you don't have so many puppet military uniforms, are you?"

"Hehe, will the Japanese have fewer puppet troops behind them when they are storming such a large formation?" After finally having the opportunity to move alone, Luo Fugui felt that he, Marshal Tianpeng, should be swaying around.

As for being in an enemy-occupied area, that's all...

...

Gunshots in the north rang out in the middle of the night.

There seemed to be a hint of white on the east side.

Before dawn, the earth was dark and blurred.

Two puppet soldiers yawned in the ditch outside the village.

The expressions on these two faces are different.

The middle-aged man looked exhausted, while the young puppet army looked at the north with a blank look on his face.

"Uncle, there is something happening..."

Not far away, a marching team appeared in sight.

"According to the habit of puppet troops camping, sentries should be hidden on the road ahead..." The thin trafficker walking in front is rich in experience.

Luo Fugui, who was following the traffic officer, yawned: "Or, you sneak into the village and find a familiar eyeliner to find out how many puppet troops there are in the village!"

The trafficman shook his head: "If it's dark, as long as it's close to the village, the dogs in the village will bark, so how can they get close to it."

"Your grandma's, you can't do anything..." Luo Fugui turned his head: "Wang Xiaosan, go ahead!"

Luo Fugui seemed to have no worries at all.

But it cannot eliminate the tension in the hearts of the people who are constantly approaching the village.

The bullet has been loaded long ago, and I watched Wang Xiaosan perform next with a sceptical attitude.

Soon, a row of dark shadows continued south along the main road.

Luo Fugui also deliberately knocked the bayonet kettle hanging around his waist.

The constant sound of Ding Dang made the team tremble.

As the team gets closer, we can roughly see the situation of the team members coming.

More than thirty people looked like the Imperial Army, but they didn't look very much like it.

After training from the Imperial Army, the Imperial Army's marching is also very well-organized.

The three puppet troops guarding outside the village were a little confused when they saw the coming team, and a puppet troops returned to the village to report.

"Stop, which part of it? Password!"

"Baga..." More than ten meters away from the opposite side, a yelling voice of arrogant Chinese and unscrupulous birds: "*&@..."

Birds singing? The sentinel of the puppet army was a little confused. The first reaction in his mind was that the Imperial Army came!

Subconsciously jumped out of the ditch and bent down and said, "Hello, Taijun!"

The dark shadow before dawn made him unable to see the appearance of the visitor clearly.

But I could see clearly that the person who was leading the head bent his legs outwards towards the crab, walking with his relatives unrecognizable steps.

Everything in front of him made him feel trembling unconsciously.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally I could see clearly the outline of the person coming. It must be Taijun.

He quickly whispered to the young puppet army beside him: "Stand up, don't let the imperial army cause trouble..."

"Uncle, should I stand at attention or bend down to listen to the training?"

"Of course it's just listening to the training!"

"What's wrong. According to the training regulations, you must use vanguards to open the way..." The young puppet army looked at "Taijun" getting closer and closer and questioned in a low voice.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "You listen carefully, Taijun is humming a soft tune..."

I don’t know how many times the Ninth Camp pretended to be an enemy, but Wang Xiaosan was a little nervous when he was leading this job for the first time.

Stand up and follow the experience taught by the mule: give a date with a stick, and then comfort me after scolding...

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He heard the middle-aged puppet army frowning, while the young puppet army reminded in a trembling voice: "No, it's a fake..."

After saying that, he quickly took off his rifle from his back and flew into the ditch next to him.

puff...

A sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the darkness.

Ah...After the scream, a voice behind Wang Xiaosan was very frustrated: "Damn it, this guy has seen through it!"
To be continued...