The lieutenant of the Japanese held a telescope and looked back and forth south. As the smoke filled the ground, there were black bandit soldiers who were motionless like corpses, several meters, several meters and a bunch of them, disheveled and shameless in the open ground.

A very small number of people were cautiously raising their guns and not daring to shoot, for fear of attracting revenge bullets.

He turned his head and looked at the battalion commander of the Imperial Army next to him: "What are you doing when you are standing there?"

The pseudo-battalion commander's eyes lit up immediately, he nodded and hurriedly prepared to express his determination.

Yesterday, I was blackened by the guerrillas, and the desire for revenge in my heart. Those bastards who shouted that they were not afraid of the world and dared to go to the Sanqing Palace to find Taishang Laojun to have tea were simply a shame to the face of their ancestors.

The pseudo battalion commander is not stupid. He has been watching for a long time and has long thought of a good countermeasure!

That is to concentrate your strength to attack one point first, and the military strategy is full of...

I silently recited a piece of Sun Tzu's Art of War again:

Soldiers are also insidious...

Be profitable and lure it,

Take it in a mess,

Prepare it in reality,

To avoid it,

Angry and scratching it,

Be humble and arrogant,

I'm tired of it without any loss,

Leave him intimately,

Attacking it without preparation,

Surprisingly.

The pseudo battalion commander directly selected the last two items: attack him without any effort, and surprise him!

Since you have opened the formation, I won’t play any tricks with you. Just hit the snake and hit Qicha!

What is the Imperial Army? It is the most powerful existence in the world except the Imperial Army! Based on his feelings, there are only a hundred guerrillas, right?

Since you have the greatest density of shooting in the middle, I will start from the most difficult part of you!

I ask my brothers to follow the Imperial Army instructors to train the queue every day, and practice shooting coordination from time to time. The Imperial Army instructor also said that when the Eighth Route Army in the mountains meets the Imperial Army, they will run away, even if you seized a lot of guns and ammunition yesterday, you are still a scumbag in front of the world's second largest Imperial Army?

If the Imperial Army, the number one, is behind me. Can I not even compete with my well-trained brothers... I have almost never even trained... and even the Turkish Eighth Route Guerrillas who have been brought to the house?

After looking at the armored vehicles of the Imperial Army behind him again, the puppet battalion commander immediately burst out. With an order, the puppet troops of the two companies in the middle line immediately launched. The company commander greeted the platoon leader, and the platoon leader supervised the squad leader, and quickly opened into two columns, with the east and west villages and one road...

What is the name of this formation? This must be called the two dragons coming out of the water! Or is it a two-pronged approach?

Then let the guerrillas have a middle blossom.

With the formation in place, the next step is to arrange the battle, and give the two company commanders face-to-face skills: concentrate their strength to attack two points of the road first, and wait for the commando to rush into the guerrilla positions, and then each attacks along the canal along the canal to attack on the two wings!

At that time, I will rush forward with the reserve team and turn the original frontal offense into a flanking attack.

What is this called? This should be called avoiding the real and attacking the virtual...

At that time, these guerrillas will be squeezed out of the grave position inch by inch.

One by one, they went to the Imperial Army to exchange for money and receive rewards!

This should be called...Liting and sweeping the cave!

Regarding the arrangements of the puppet battalion commander, naturally no one in the puppet army dared to challenge the authority of the puppet battalion commander.

But it does not mean that all the puppet troops have no doubts, especially some of the defeated soldiers on the battlefield in the middle.

The two pseudo company commanders who participated in the attack had different mentalities. One of them was immersed in the unlucky memory of being ambushed yesterday and could not extricate themselves. Since the guerrillas dared to set up their formation here to sing the show with swords and guns, there would definitely be conspiracies!

It’s a pity that I have studied less and can’t figure it out. However, after following the battalion commander swept so many times, he attacked head-on, and went to the guerrilla grave tomb tomb positions on both sides to fight this simple tactic...

The other company commander also had no brains, but he admired the battalion commander very much and read poetry.

He likes the feeling of hunting. When did the guerrillas in the Tujiao Route Army turn to be arrogant?

After looking around, I always felt that the feng shui here was not very good. If the Wei River was flooded, the graves in front would probably be flooded!

No, the fight will start right away, where do you want to go?

Anyway, the guerrillas will definitely be buried at that time. Whether the feng shui is good or not depends on your own business?

Everything is ready, just wait for the Imperial Army to shoot a few shots!

I just hit him...

Let those bandits like quails, poor people and mud-legged people make money, and see who is the eldest brother here except the imperial army!

...

I also think that Luo Fugui is also the one who has bad feng shui here. There is nothing except the nearby villages, except for the woods in the west!

If the back faces north and south, there is no blue dragon on the left and no white tiger on the right, let alone the Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu who can't even find their shadow.

The only dragon vein is several miles away from the east.

He began to mourn the bandits who were beaten to death. People kept firing in the trenches, and his heart trembled with each shot.

Fortunately, the bandits were not stupid either. They hid behind the corpses for a long time without shooting or showing up.

The extremely lively battlefield suddenly became in a stalemate.

He felt sad in his heart, so many brothers!

If you are all under your command, you can just find a mountain to raise a big banner and become the king!

I looked up again and said, "It's better to live without death than to die, and began to wonder if I should persuade me to surrender."

I remembered that when I was in the mountains, the boss took good care of him. Even if he ate too much, his brothers would at most curse and kick him. After thinking about it over and over again, his head began to turn into a paste. When he participated in the teacher's study, the instructor seemed to say that he wanted to unite all the forces that could be united... Aren't bandits also a force that could be united?

Damn it, after all, he was a fellow traveler before and could not stand by death. He felt that he would persuade those brothers to put down their weapons and crawl over and surrender, and perhaps he could give them a way out!

Thinking of this, he immediately took the risk to find out: "Brothers in the north, his grandmother's are all for me to listen to. Those who don't want to die quickly raised their guns above their heads and crawled over to surrender. I won't investigate the past!"

In the quiet battlefield, such a sound suddenly appeared, it was indeed a bit inconsistent...

Long Fanzhang, who was holding a telescope not far away, was startled and quickly turned around to look over.

The big and thick body is quite memorable... It seems that it is called Mule, but this name is easy to remember. Is he going crazy now?

Most of the Ninth Battalion soldiers guarding the middle lane were Luo Fugui's men. When they saw the company commander raising their voices, they immediately followed him and shouted: "I will not kill you if you pay the gun! I really don't want to do it with us. After this matter is over, I will pay two big ocean travel expenses!"

A loud voice: "Everyone on the other side has heard it... hurry up and put down your gun and surrender, and you will never die!"

One next to him scolded loudly: "You idiot, if he put down his gun, will we seize it?"

The man with a loud voice was deeply convinced, scratched his head with a bad conscious mind, and raised his voice again: "On the other side, what I said is wrong... I just said it wrong, bring the gun to surrender!"

There are battlefields where the 9th camp and these rotten garlics are generally not lonely.

The opponent quickly replied: "I really won't kill you if you take down the gun?"

Another voice shouted dissatisfiedly: "Don't it be said that the Eighth Route Army will pay three major ocean travel expenses? Did you eat one of them?"

Someone quickly reminded: "There is a ghost behind... The Imperial Army stared at me, let's go over, his black fart and his eyes will definitely shoot black guns from behind..."

Another voice asked the guerrillas: "How can I climb up with my gun with both hands?"

Someone from the Ninth Camp immediately thought of a mistake for the other party: "Okay, just carry the gun over!"

Luo Fugui, who was rich and powerful, immediately came to his senses when he saw someone answering: "The rule of the Eighth Route Army is to only give two yuan, and the old man is not bullied! As long as he is invested, I will bleed this time... a private subsidy..."

Hu Yi frowned and kept observing the situation of the bandits and puppet soldiers and the Japanese in the north.

Occasionally, I turned my head to see the shooting situation of the friendly troops next to me, and immediately discovered that the friendly rifle was abnormal, and the rifle didn't need to be pulled!

You can shoot eight times in a row, and there will be a tingling sound at the end.

A rifle that can shoot continuously is not the kind of submachine gun that has no lethality!

The gunshots in the trenches are gradually becoming sparse.

Seeing that the bandits in the open field were hiding behind the bodies and not emerging, it would be meaningless to beat them.

He did not respond much to Luo Fugui's trouble, and it was not uncommon for Nine Corps to go to the battlefield to curse.

I have never seen anyone who can make the enemy surrender with his mouth, so naturally I don’t believe it.

I turned my head by chance, but saw Long Fanzhang not far away looking at him with interest. Then I realized that the mule guy became more and more outrageous.

The guy was urging the duck's voice: "...You must see the situation clearly, don't think that if you commit suicide, they will treat you as human beings... Look, you are still using cannon fodder..."

When the mule said this, he changed his breath and continued to sniff: "As long as you throw it over, I will see a great cemetery in the mountains, tsk... If you move the graves of your ancestors over, you will be able to keep your descendants alive..."

Hu Yi had a black line, and the Eighth Route Army's face was almost lost... Friends were watching from the side, and it seemed that it was not good to be in charge!

Immediately bent down and walked along the trench.

The girl who was staring at the fun with her eyes wide eyes was pulled off by Hu Yi who suddenly came over: "What are you looking at? Don't show up!"

The girl shrank her neck: "Hey, fox, I remember when I was studying at the teacher, the documents sent by my superiors really said to send three oceans, right?"

Hu Yi had a black line, when is it... I was in the mood to talk to her, and he pulled the girl into the anti-cannon hole next to him: "The puppet army is in line, and the Japanese are about to bombard the gun again soon, so stay here and don't come out!"

After Hu Yi finished speaking, he took a few steps and raised his leg and kicked Luo Fugui, who was squeaking next to him: "Shut up...what are you doing? What are you smoking at this time?"

Luo Fuguimao came to his senses in the trenches and looked at Boss Hu who was dark-faced. Suddenly, he felt much more relaxed, and his big bear's mouth was opened on his stinky face: "Hehe, Boss Hu, I think I can persuade him to surrender... This is called... a soldier who defeated the enemy without fighting!"

The loud voice next to him leaned his head and continued to show off: "Hey...that's right...come along the ditch, hey... don't stand there either, point the gun at the puppet army behind him, be careful not to let them shoot black guns..."

Captain Geng next to him was stunned... Some people really turned against the battlefield under the eyes of the Japanese...

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Regarding the battlefield shouting, the Eighth Route Army specially organized a team, including the anti-war alliance calls, which caused the morale of the Japanese army to be unstable, and even the most cruel puppet army on the peninsula began to surrender...

Very influential

About the origin of the stick: After the peninsula was occupied by the Japanese, puppet police were also recruited, but the Japanese did not trust the puppet troops, so they gave the police a laundry stick for women to wash clothes as a weapon.
Chapter completed!