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Chapter 768 The Temptation of Artillery

Wang Sanzhu stood on the roof of the artillery tower, looking at the dense gunfire coming from the north, his heart sank, and at the same time, he felt a little expectant.

The place where the battle occurred was the military camp. I knew from the tone of the Imperial Army calling that the security army was also ambushed!

Wang Sanzhu finally felt a little better, turned around and went down to the second floor of the artillery tower, looking at the Japanese who were looking at the map: "I'll go out and see my brothers!"

The Japanese consultant looked dark and didn't say anything, and waved his hand.

He had just called the captain in the city to report the battle situation here, but was scolded by his superiors. The security army in the north was also ambushed. You must know that this is the Imperial Army's security area, and the security army just now

After a large-scale sweep, we encountered these ubiquitous guerrillas.

The imperial army was empty, the Pacific battlefield was tight, and the occupied area was too large. The occupied area alone reached 500,000 and 600,000 square kilometers, while the imperial army warriors stayed in North China were less than 200,000. They wanted to occupy so many cities.

To prevent the destruction of the rebels, the troops have long been in short supply.

We also have to concentrate our efforts on the national army to launch a key attack, and we must also divide a part of the Eighth Route Army in the mountains.

There is no way to free up your hands to deal with these small guerrillas in the occupied areas.

The headquarters has formulated a new plan to recruit bandit gang members to deal with the rebels, but they never expected that these bandit gangs would be so low in battle. Even the added battalion of the Royal Alliance Army was soon defeated.

Come.

The Japanese consultant's face became very bad. He finally understood why the instructors in the artillery tower ran away early.

He was still hesitating whether to call reinforcements from the city. If the Imperial Army warriors arrive, there should be no problem in destroying this guerrilla team.

But it is impossible for the Imperial Army to take action as soon as the guerrillas appeared, right?

The Imperial Army is very busy now and has no time to spare. Perhaps, there will be a chance to successfully arrange the troops of those national army and form a new Imperial Army.

The distance cannot quench the near thirst. Now it seems... I still have to work hard on these bandits. After all, there are nearly a thousand bandits and Taoist armed forces in the north still on the way.

There are too many ants to kill the elephant!

I couldn't help but say to the puppet army platoon leader around me: "Go and see if Uncle Qi is back!"

The Japanese consultant continued to look at the map and stared blankly.

The Qi surnamed was not a good person. He had been against the Imperial Army earlier. However, because he had a grudge against the National Army, he was good at training bandits to command battles, so he would keep him for the time being.

Outside the artillery tower, Wang Sanzhu was also asking whether the old bandit Qi had come back.

A capable cavalryman immediately replied: "Uncle Qi has already brought Liu Laoyao and the others back, and is resting in a village not far north of the artillery tower. They have not suffered much losses, and it is said that only a dozen people died..."

Wang Sanzhu was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed. Jiang was still old! He immediately took a group of direct bandits to the north village.

After entering the village and entering the hospital, Wang Sanzhu bowed to the old bandit next to the oil lamp: "Uncle Qi!"

The old bandit who was picking up shrapnel for one of his men looked up at Wang Sanzhu: "You wait a moment, and if you have anything to do, I will take out the bullets on him before talking about it."

He held a bayonet and stuffed a stinky towel into the broken bed, and used a knife to slim down the arm of the bandit. He skillfully cut out a bullet on the bone, and then roasted the bayonet on the candle next to it for a while, pressing it on the wound.

, a burst of blue smoke immediately emerged.

The injured bandit soldier who was suppressed by the two bandits immediately fainted.

"Bandage!" The old bandit Qi dropped the bayonet and ordered the two bandits, then turned around: "How are the casualties?"

"Except for the fact that you and Liu Laoyao have little casualties, there are more than 320 people when you go, and more than 120 people come back!"

"Where is the artillery?"

"I only came back with one group... Listen to the emperor... I just got the news from the Japanese, and it is said that the Eighth Route Army came."

"Haha...it can be considered a broken heart!" Old bandit Qi shook his head: "This group of people came in bad ways. They are not the Eighth Route Army, they should be the guerrillas in the National Army..."

Wang Sanzhu was stunned for a moment: "Will you meet the National Army guerrillas? What I meet the Eighth Route Army?"

The old bandit was stunned for a moment and thought about it carefully: "There is such a possibility!"

"What should we do next?"

The old bandit frowned and thought for a while, but said slowly: "Are you the commander, or you should make your own decisions."

Wang Sanzhu was stunned for a moment: "Uncle...I feel a little panicked...I can't get it."

The old bandit suddenly asked with grief: "Then why did you take your own initiative to attack the south?"

"It was the order given by the Imperial Army consultant in the team. I wouldn't be able to listen."

"I told you a long time ago, don't deal with the Japanese. You and I just don't listen to me. Working with the Japanese is just about being accustomed to the tiger!"

Wang Sanzhu looked bitter: "Uncle Qi, I know you have a grudge with the Japanese. We are also in Cao's camp and are in the heart of the Han Dynasty. This time I know I was wrong. The current situation... Please give me some advice."

Old Bandit Qi was silent for a while: "You took the direct brothers from the village back, took the cannon tower, and killed the Japanese by the way. Hehe, do you want us to be cannon fodder for them? Do you really think we are fools?"

"Ah? How could that happen? If the Imperial Army finds out, a large number of people will definitely be mobilized to encircle and suppress it..."

The old bandit Qi couldn't help but feel speechless. This guy is really a fearful devil and wants to be a hero... The key is that he has no brains: "Since so many of us have been ambushed by the National Army and the Eighth Route Guerrillas, how many of us have died this time

Isn’t it normal for the Japanese to be a gun? Besides, being used as a gun to make this breath... can you really swallow it?"

Wang Sanzhu was stunned: "What if he attacked the Japanese directly and leaked the news?"

Old Filipino Qi thought for a moment: "Then let Liu Laoyao take action. None of these idiots have a brain. When they go to the battlefield, they actually stay outside the village to watch my fun. You will ask him to arrange someone to take action later, and then

After destroying his team, the Kuomintang and the Eighth Route Army took the blame!”

Wang Sanzhu nodded. Yes, these people who defected to the country have to pay for their troops. I really thought that after the war, everyone would have a chance to go back and continue to be his mountain king?

He just couldn't understand why the National Army and the Eighth Route Army wanted to touch these places where birds didn't poop!

South of the blockade ditch.

It was late at night and the crescent moon like a thread finally slowly hangs into the sky.

A team lay in the cold wilderness.

"...They are the best birds for the Japanese, and if they don't give them some colors, they will come out to do evil in the future." The girl muttered in the ditch, holding a telescope.

Ma Liang next to him lowered his voice: "The battle between the company commander and the others has ended, Gao Yidao is still chasing the ground. We are short of troops now, so I think it's better to give up attacking the artillery tower!"

"Tsk, if it weren't for these artillery towers, Tian Sanqi wouldn't have been able to miss the time. Besides, the people on the other side should have been our prisoners!"

The ground was still pitch black. After winning the battle, Dagou's men were injured. It could be seen that the soldiers who followed him were all filled with purses, and everyone was in a very happy mood.

The searchlight on the roof of the artillery tower was a bit inconvenient, and Ma Liang asked casually: "Girl, can you stop looking and turn off the searchlight first?"

"What nonsense? After turning on the searchlight, the bandits would not run away? It's so dark, where can we catch prisoners?"

"I said, why did you suddenly become interested in prisoners?"

The girl lowered her voice proudly: "There are artillery among the prisoners!"

Ma Liang was stunned for a moment: "You are for the artillery among the bandits? Can you just fight grenade launchers?"

"Don't pretend you don't know. I've asked him all. Mortars and grenade launchers are not the same. He can just fire!" The girl held up the telescope and continued to observe, but she didn't stop: "If it were him,"

If you can fight accurately, what does my aunt spend so much effort on?"

The big dog heard a black line. The team of one or two hundred people opposite, and the reserve team led by his own people and the girl, had only fifty or sixty guns in total!

This devil girl who will be rid of the tiles without committing suicide for three days, why are she getting together with her again? "I said girl, how come I have a gunman... Can we stop doing it?
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