The canal from south to north is like a jade belt spreading on the plain.

Donggu Town is across the river from Guantao old county town on the other side.

Buzzing...

The roar suddenly came from the sky to the east.

Two planes appeared in the east sky.

The pilot looked at the Imperial Army who waved to them on the roofs of artillery towers outside Donggu Town, without any doubt, and continued to fly westward.

The west bank of the canal.

A green gauze tent surrounds a village.

I don’t know how many people fled, and none of the villagers left were alive.

Wang Shun and nearly a hundred subordinates dug holes outside Zheng Village to bury dead villagers.

After hearing the sound of the plane, he quickly ordered everyone to line up outside the village to train "as planned".

When the plane approaches, go into the village to find cover.

The plane was so fast that the pilot soon saw a village.

A group of people outside the village were lined up to train. After a brief analysis, they judged that it should be the group of "Eighth Route Army" who escaped the canal.

Perhaps because of the roar of the plane, the group of people were desperately running to the village.

There was a machine gun on the reconnaissance plane, and the pilot looked ferocious and dived without hesitation. Because he was worried that the Tujia Route Army would hide in the village, the plane had already opened fire before it even arrived over the village.

Swallowing...

Swallowing...

Dada dada...

Dada dada...

The distance is really a bit far.

It is estimated that a Tujiao Route Army member was not fighting...

But it didn't matter. I opened my own fire and pointed out the target position for the wingman following the diagonally.

Behind the low wall.

Wang Shun and the other two machine gunners pressed their shoulders against the light machine guns and fought directly with the second plane flying from the sky.

He emptied a magazine to the plane in one breath before he stopped.

Unfortunately, he lacks experience in masturbation.

Even though you fight back and forth like firecrackers during the Chinese New Year.

Three machine guns had sixty rounds of bullets, and even a single hair of the plane was stuck.

Buzz buzz buzz…

The plane went around in a distance and turned around and returned again.

The pilot looked at the Tu Eighth Route Army behind the low walls in the village and was panicking and changing its positions to avoid it, and the air-mounted machine gun fired again.

The pilot running in front suddenly heard a bang.

I was shocked and subconsciously pulled the plane up.

After listening carefully, the engine was running normally. The bullets shot from the Tujiao Route should have hit the spiral, which probably had no effect on the plane.

Since the Eighth Route Army has been found, the large number of imperial troops were directly transferred to encircle and suppress them.

There is no need to risk using precious planes to shoot against the covered earth-Eighth Route Machine Gun.

The two pilots gestured side by side for a while.

An airplane sent a message to shake people through an on-board radio station.

The other continued to hover in the sky, staring at the group of Eighth Route Army to prevent the encirclement and suppression troops from fleeing before they were sent.

Advanced aircraft were transferred to the Pacific and South Asia battlefields.

Almost all those who stay in North China are old-fashioned aircraft, and there is no intercom system without a timely intercom system.

It takes some time for the on-board radio station to report such a complicated situation clearly.

The pilot is not in a hurry...

This group of Eighth Route Army members is dead!

It's okay to scatter into the green gauze tent and escape...

Because the reorganized canal transport team will send the encirclement and suppression troops in a very short time...

It is easy to find this group of eighth route trails.

The corps commander of the Public Security Army who analyzed the direction of the escape route of the Tujiao Eighth Route Army made an indelible contribution. Of course, the Donggu units that provided and confirmed the whereabouts of the Tujiao Eighth Route Army...

...

Donggu Town, which is located on the main traffic road, is not big, but it is not simple.

The second-story street building on the north side of the intersection is magnificently hung with the sign "Tonghe Industrial Bank".

Tonghe Bank was formed by the merger of thirteen banks including Fu Shin Cheng, Xin Chang Yu, Dachuan Yu, Shihe De, Jin Quan Yong, Heng Cheng De, Tong Yi De, Tianxing Heng Bank, Wynn, Yong Rui, and Hong Mao.

Most people don’t like to call it a bank, but it is still called a banker along the old custom.

A wall is separated by the largest gambling house in Donggu Town.

During this period of time, the Imperial Army swept the bank's business became even more popular.

Although the town has changed its owner, the money house that has not received the news is still open as usual.

The largest shareholder of the bank is naturally the Japanese, and the shareholders in charge of daily business are locked up in the town office.

Dongguzhen Office.

Outside the woodshed where people were locked, there was a half-girl standing.

Black cloth shoes, black pants, black clothes, ponytail tied with red rope.

His big eyes were clear, and he looked at the crowd of people slumped on the ground without saying a word.

Seeing that someone finally came, someone immediately stood up and couldn't help but ask: "Little girl, can you tell us what you came from?"

"Lingqiu Cave Guerrilla...Detachment..." Xiao Hongying's eyes rolled around and arranged a stipulation for himself.

"No, the Canal Guerrilla Brigade seems to be in the mountains..."

"The devils are still on the other side of the sea..." Xiao Hongying replied angrily.

What is the sea... I haven't seen it before!

This is what I said... It seems that there is no problem. The middle-aged man who asked was stunned and bowed: "This is the world of the Imperial Army. I advise you not to do it too outrageously..."

"Oh, you mean, you should be let go, and then call the Imperial Army to come over and reason with us..."

"That's not the case. This world fist is the truth. Why don't you go back and talk to your boss and draw a way?"

"What path?"

"How much does it cost, you can offer a price!"

"I heard that Tonghe Bank was run by the Japanese?"

"I dare not say that. The imperial army signboard that was hung in name was actually fundraising by the town's elders and fellow villagers..."

"It's done by rich people, right? Don't call the villagers' signs."

"So what? If I remember correctly, the Eighth Route Army has regulations, not to fight against the local tyrants..."

"Oh, that is to say, even if you are a traitor, we can't do anything to you?"

"Haha, don't be sarcastic!" The president of Fuji was anxious. There were too many people in the room and there were some things that could not be said.

"What yellow?" Xiao Hongying's eyes lit up.

Li Laosi complained: "I just said don't ask them to reason, you don't believe it..."

"Hehe, he has Zhang Liang's plan, I have a ladder!"

"What did you say? Why can't I understand?"

"What are the identities of Ma Gan?"

"Puppet army..."

"If they rob the money house, can we do the trick for heaven?"

"Wuliang Tianzun, this is too shameless..." Li Laosi was serious: "I think we should catch the bad guy who robbed the money house and then practice the way for heaven!"

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Ma Gan widened his eyes. Do you still need to accept the letter of honor when he joined the Eighth Route Army?
To be continued...