At first, the bandits wanted to fight back on the spot. After hearing the news that the old bandit Qi was dead, and the machine gun on the roadside was so shocked that it was attacked one after another. The bandits did not have the courage to continue fighting and ran away directly!

And the word "defeat"... well interprets the current situation of bandits: a mob.

The battle process was so simple that it was shocking, almost the same as the situation of the puppet army attacking bandits. The fire between the two sides was not long and it was almost over at the beginning!

The gunshots were less than ten minutes later, and the bandits ran directly into the darkness to the west without hesitation.

This time, the bandits who escaped were no longer organized, and the beaten and injured were left behind.

For the Ninth Camp, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, this is called beating the dog in the water!

There was no gunfire on the road soon, and the Eighth Route Army in the concealed stared blankly at the torches that were about to be extinguished on the road in the distance.

There was no charge, no two wings surrounding it, and even arranged on the right wing. The soldiers who were originally planning to block the bandits from the north back to rescue could not help but turn their attention to the bandits who were still wailing on the road.

Luo Fugui only fought two shuttles from afar.

The soldiers who were shooting slowly next to them, and even before the second magazine they had just replaced was opened, they heard the timid girl shouting in a crisp voice: "Stop shooting!"

The work team was stunned for a moment when they heard the girl's order, and immediately shouted to follow one of his squads to approach the road.

He planned to detour from the north of the road toward the bandits' positions that were still swaying with fire.

Long nights and many dreams!

If the bandits send troops back to the rescue, it would be a pity that they would not be able to seize any of them.

Luo Fugui, who poked out his steel helmet again from the back of the slope, felt incredible. He was originally a bandit and seriously suspected that the one who was shot on the other side was not a bandit!

The bandits originally liked the dark night, and they beat nearly a hundred bandits away with two strokes. Who can believe it?

He stared at Xiao Hongying not far away: "Grandma, why is this bandit so careless?"

Xiao Hongying, who was pressing bullets into the gun, was regretting: "My aunt had known that these bandits were useless... I would have beaten them in front of them just now!"

The warrior next to Luo Fugui was also puzzled: "Company Commander, all the bandits who could move ran away, and there was no movement left... Do you think we should follow us to clean the battlefield?"

"Oh...not good..." Luo Fugui rushed up from the ground, and the work team seemed to be gathering with the bandits...

If he took people to clean the battlefield first, wouldn’t this affect my plunder?

Luo Fugui is different from most Eighth Route Army commanders, and he has not arranged the soldiers to train or study at all!

He is most concerned about seizure!

If he really commands the battle... his company... it's almost no difference whether he has him or not!

There were quite a lot of new recruits in the Ninth Battalion, and he couldn't even call out the names of most of the soldiers under his command. The new recruits only followed Tian Sanqi to practice some ranks and fight for the stings under the arrangement of Lao Qin. This time they entered the enemy's war zone, they won several consecutive victories, and their confidence was already full of vitality.

Cleaning the battlefield was of course very excited for the recruits.

When he heard the messenger ordering the battlefield to be cleaned up, he immediately rushed to the bandits' positions on the road, almost at the same time as the detoured team.

There is almost no way to really aim in the shooting in the dark, and it is rare to be shot to death, so most of the bandits left at the scene are wounded!

The work team was holding a rifle to confront a group of Ninth Battalion soldiers who rushed up: "Our Eighth Army treats prisoners preferential treatment. Whoever dares to attack the prisoners? I will drive him out of the Eighth Route Army team now!"

Opposite him, the silly recruits faced the upright work team members and turned around and whispered carefully to the recruits beside them: "Hey... I said, our Ninth Camp seems... there is no rule to keep prisoners alive, right?"

The new recruit was also unambiguous: "Old Qin asked us to recite the three major disciplines and pay attention to the eight items. Isn't the last one: not to abuse the prisoners?"

The soldier who asked was dissatisfied: "I stabbed him to death with a bayonet, give him some pleasure. Where did I abuse him?"

There was an external field, and the veteran squad leader next to him had a black line. The two of them actually started to discuss this weird issue: "Get out quickly! Go collect guns and ammunition first!"

"So should I collect all the money in the bandit's bag and hand it over to the company commander?"

The squad leader staggered and finally resisted the urge to beat his subordinates with his own hands.

The bandit brigade had long been gone.

The bold ones threw a few torches together and blatantly set up a bunch of fires on the battlefield.

No one paid attention to the wounded bandits who were plundered on the ground. The soldiers began to swarm in groups, rushing into the darkness in the west with torches, and began to search for the fish that escaped to the west.

A warrior was squeaked: "Hey, there is a bandit wounded soldier here!"

Old Bandit Qi, who was shot in his chest, crawled nearly fifty meters on the ground, holding a small pistol in his hand. After hesitating for a while, he finally sighed and lowered the gun.

The two soldiers were responsible for the vigilance of distance and distance. After searching, the person on the ground stood up: "This time I sent it! I just fired only six bullets in total, and I got long and short ones on this bandit... at least sixty or seventy bullets!"

A soldier next to him quickly raised his index finger and whispered: "Speak softly, make a fortune in silence is serious!"

"Hey, is there anything good about him?"

"Hehe, look, what is this?"

Taking advantage of the torch, a guarded person looked at the small pistol in his comrade's hand and immediately widened his eyes: "Oh, I got a slut?"

The person who searched the body was hesitant: "Hehe, Instructor Qin said that he would hand over the seizure..."

The two people in charge were stunned for a moment: "Are you really planning to hand over?"

"I'll say you can speak quietly and hand it over to the girl later..."

The three of them smiled knowingly: "Hehe...change the rifle bullet!"

The guard nodded: "This gun is too small, and it's useless to fall in love with the battlefield, but... this gun seems smaller than the one in the girl's hand, I guess she must like it."

"Then you said...how many bullets should I ask her for?"

"She has to give thirty bullets, right?"

The old bandit Qi on the ground endured humiliation and would never be able to fight the Japanese again if he bleeds again: "Hey... I'll say three, aren't you the Eighth Route Army treating prisoners preferential treatment? I'm almost dead when I was injured. Come and bandage me!"

The three of them then noticed the person on the ground speaking.

One was shocked: "Ah? You are not dead yet?"

Another gun bolt was thrust: "Your mother's broken bandit is still so angry when she becomes a prisoner?"

...

In the endless darkness, only a faint torch illuminates a small range of light. There is no warmth in the spring night, and only the painful moans of the wounded soldiers in his ears.

The brief gunfire in the north made the hearts of the puppet soldiers who had just cleaned the battlefield tense up.

First, the bandits in the south fought with the Eighth Route Army, but now there was smoke from behind him, and Captain Jia, the master, could no longer sit still.

The brother in charge of the retreat has not come to report to him until now, and he immediately understands that his situation is very dangerous!

There are Eighth Route Army in the south! Hundreds of bandits could not defeat them and returned in disgrace. He did not have the confidence to fight with Eighth Route Army.

The puppet troops who sent out the bandit line to inquire about the news finally returned: "A group of people ambushed the bandits who were broken by Wang Sanzhu!"

Captain Jia shouted at the top of his throat: "Map!"

The pseudo company commander next to him quickly unscrewed the flashlight to illuminate the map that had been placed on the ground.

The two pretended to behave and had tossed on the map of the village with only a few lines representing the road and a few circles and fork symbols representing the village for a long time.

Then the two looked at each other, and the fake company commander shivered in the words and spoke first: "Captain... In my opinion... this is probably an ambush set up by the Eighth Route Army! They are probably us next..."

Captain Jia was sweating coldly. There was the Eighth Route Army in the south. He never expected that there was the Eighth Route Army behind him!

He sent someone to follow the Imperial Army to sweep the Eighth Route Base Area. At present, he was not sure whether the Eighth Route Army would do anything to him: "We had a holiday with the Eighth Route Army before, so this time we're in trouble!"

The pseudo-company commander was worried that he would probably explain it tonight! He quickly lowered his voice: "Brother, I think the conditions proposed by the Eighth Route Army some time ago... can be considered."

This time, the Liangzi with Wang Taigong also became a dead knot, and life in this area will not be very good in the future! Captain Jia shook his head with a sad expression: "We used to hear that guy Li Ying, and killed so many people from the Eighth Route Army. They have been sending people to assassinate me, so this knot cannot be untied!"

The pseudo company commander carefully advised: "This world situation will be divided after a long time of unity, and a long time of unity will be united... Lao Jiang killed so many people from the Eighth Route Army. Are they the same united to fight against Japan now?"

Captain Jia murmured to himself: "That's the case. If I didn't really live, who would be willing to really hang out with the Japanese?"
Chapter completed!