The sun is pale.

The wilderness has a wide view, all the arrangements are clear, and the dull and tense atmosphere covers the wilderness.

A long pile of earth on the edge of the ditches looks like small graves, and they will appear at a distance, and both sides of the road extend to the distance and cannot be seen.

There was a platoon of the puppet army's vanguard, with several spies from the spy team and a group of county police forces mixed in the middle.

Obviously, these people did not pay much attention to the guerrilla pits dug in the middle of the deserted fields.

After the national army withdrew, the county government officials ran away, and the ordinary lower-level government employees who have been rooted here for generations, all the young and old have to eat, so where can they run away?

There is still a way to take care of your relatives and friends, at least... there is also a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

There was no big fortune and no savings at all. If I really escaped, I would be unfamiliar with my life and my eyes would be dark. Apart from being a beggar, I would have to starve to death and have no other way out.

I used to be so stupid that I could only eat imperial food, so how could I take off my face as a beggar?

Fortunately, after Captain Wu defected to the Imperial Army, he immediately asked the original government employees to come back to work.

The large number of empty positions allowed the idle little gangsters to see the opportunity.

The Japanese first occupied the military, which has nothing to do with the people.

For those who have the opportunity to eat imperial grain again, those who recognize a few words directly spend money to join the spy work group, those who are illiterate spend two money to be a pseudo-police, who are really useless and poor, and they go directly to be a public security army...

In the years of severe drought, being able to find a position to support the family and the elderly is definitely a powerful and powerful person in the eyes of ordinary people.

The traitors were used to being arrogant on the plains, and regarded this action as a spring outing, and they were still in the mood to joke along the way.

"...This time the regiment commander set up a trap to eliminate anti-Japanese elements. I think it's no different from the siege of those mud-legged guerrillas during the previous storm."

"That's right, but the formation is a little bigger than before."

"It would be great if he could survive in this year. His guerrillas set up a formation to cut off everyone's life. This time they must be killed!"

"That's right, I can't continue to live, so why are you doing anti-Japanese war? I asked if these guerrillas were fooled by the door?"

A traitor spy couldn't help but feel sympathy: "If they hid in a corner as a mouse, we can turn a blind eye to them."

"That's right, isn't it good for the Imperial Army to come? Everyone has work to do and food to eat, so they have to come and die!"

"I really don't know who gave them that courage?"

"Hahaha...fight against the powerful security army? Why is he guerrillas? Bird gun or big sword spear?"

Everyone laughed.

The puppet platoon leader who was leading the way warned: "Although guerrilla bird guns, old sleeves, or even bows and arrows throwing spears are not accurate, everyone should beware of not capsizing the ship in the gutter."

"You are too careful, what is a guerrilla team? Then 'you' means running if you can't beat it. As for 'hit', what else can he do except secretly shoot cold guns?" This person seems to be from the county police station operation team. It seems that he should know a few words, after all, he can still pick two words.

"That is, against those guerrillas, even if you don't have your security forces, even our departments can beat them up!"

"Hey, don't say I didn't remind you. This time the guerrillas don't have to cover the people. They are really likely to work hard. You guys should just leave behind in the end."

"Why are you so timid? I see, those guerrillas probably will have to run away after firing three or two shots."

The puppet army trained by the Japanese should not be considered soldiers. First of all, most of them are locals, so they have to support their families. Being a puppet army is actually more like finding a living to support their families.

It is naturally different from professional soldiers, so it is naturally impossible to make them die!

But after professional training from the Japanese, Haodai was only half a jar of water in military capabilities, Haodai followed the Japanese to sweep over and had some practical experience.

I am used to being arrogant when I capture anti-Japanese elements on weekdays, and I am afraid of them. I rely on the large number of people to fight the best.

No one would have thought that the group opposite was not the guerrillas they often encountered like chasing mice.

The distance is getting closer.

Three hundred meters.

Get close to fight?

Whoever got the head stuck in the door would do this!

Still as I thought and practiced before: first make a wave of guerrillas in the distance.

So, two Czech machine guns were placed in front of the team. As for the formation that should be deployed to allow the machine gun to place its two wings to suppress it, is it necessary?

Dada dada...

A shuttle of bullets rushed out of the muzzle.

...That's what the beginning is?

The bullet hit the soil like graves and splashed a cloud of dust.

The guerrillas did not fight back.

The puppet soldiers didn't care. The Eighth Route Army usually waited for the opponent to approach, and then rushed forward with a big sword and a spear to fight hand-to-hand combat. As long as you didn't mingle with them, you would die if you dare to come out of the ditch.

As for whether the machine gun can be shot, it doesn’t matter. Now I want momentum. I can’t hit you, but I can make you scared.

Those timid guerrillas will panic when they hear the gunshots, and they will look at the situation when they are panic. The bullets are not eye-catching, and some unlucky guys will be hit by the bullets. This routine has been played many times, and the puppet soldiers are very familiar with it.

The machine guns were arrogant, and bullets flew around, piercing into the soil.

Immediately afterwards, the puppet troops' rifles also crackled.

The traitors from the spy team also began to pull out the shell guns and snatch the air in front.

At a distance of three hundred meters, the mullet gun was just playing and listening to the sound!

What the spies want is this effect. What does it matter if I can't hit you? Anyway, the Imperial Army has given a lot of bullets, so if you don't pretend to be a fool at this time, should you go back and count them?

Besides, why do you have the nerve to ask the Imperial Army for supplies if you don’t fire the bullet?

The sun is already west, and the ditches are quiet. If the soldiers near the road say that they are not nervous, they will definitely be bragging.

I saw the bullets fired from the short gun landing on the position and couldn't even drill into the soil.

The warrior has a black line, these prodigal sons... that's my round-headed bullet with a shell gun. Are you worthy of your parents so bad?

When I stab you with a bayonet later, you even call me my grandfather... I won’t be soft-hearted!

The kind of generals there are, the kind of soldiers there will be.

Hu Yi was calm. Even if the recruits in the ditch were nervous, no one was really on the verge of collapse.

Luo Fugui finally put up the command post to block the sun with a tart cloth and was taken down directly.

The command post was filled with smoke.

Luo Fugui had no choice but to sit at the entrance of the command post and leaned against the soil to bask in the sun and listen to the gunshots.

Very speechless.

A marching blanket was laid on the ground of the Piwai Post, which was originally where he was going to sleep.

The ugly eyes looked at Xiao Hongying from time to time. Is this a fight? Are you still going to make a fire here and cook?

Are you not afraid of attracting puppet army mortar shells?

If the puppet army had it...

Xiao Hongying dug a marching stove in his command post, and for the first time, he was busy working in front of the stove.

Li Xiaolian was about to leave, but Xiao Hongying coaxed and deceived her, and finally kept all the people in the Taoist sect.

Xiao Hongying raised her head covered in dust and looked at Li Xiaolian: "Sister, come and rest quickly."

Li Xiaolian, who was poking her head out to look on the south road, turned around and raised her hand and gently removed the weeds above Xiao Hongying's head: "Let me do it."

"I don't believe it anymore. It's so difficult to make a fire..." She said that, and the braid on her head shook, but she made it straight away.

Uh... Xiao Hongying treated Corps Luo's command post as the kitchen!

Who is Xiao Hongying? She is thinking in her mind that she can’t let her be idle, as she will think randomly when she is idle...

After getting up, he shouted directly at Luo Fugui: "Hurry up and hand over the kettle..."

Luo Fugui picked a full kettle and threw it directly on the marching blanket.

Xiaopianer immediately widened her eyes: "Are you a toad? Poke you and move it? Hurry up and make a piece of horse meat, and my aunt will make meat soup at noon today..."

Outside the ditch next to the command center.

Captain Geng is arranging tasks for the armed team members next to him.

The working team members were all platoon commanders drawn from each team. At this time, they were pricking up their ears and listening to the people next to them, and they were a little distracted.

Captain Geng turned his head and looked at the side, speechless.

At the moment of the battle, Li Gang and Banxian from Taoist Sect are discussing, and the content is really shocking.

Li Gang danced and said, "...jumped out of the three realms, not in the five elements, and gods are also immortals..."

The half-immortal's eyes nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "I know the five elements, they are gold, wood, water, fire, earth, then... what are the three realms? Is it the heaven, the earth, and the earth?"

Li Gang shook his head: "The three realms are the desire realm, the form realm, the formless realm..."

"The Realm of Form? The Realm of Formless... You can really tell..."

This guy is purely a donkey! Li Gang didn't care. To let the world understand the original intention of Tao, he must correct the source of the original: "Although in the 'Three Realms' and 'Five Elements', it can also be transcended from life and death, but there are constraints and are not satisfactory. We say that jumping out of the Three Realms and Five Elements means that we must leave this range and no longer be bound by this range. In the end, we will surpass the Three Realms and Taiqing Realm., which is true freedom and freedom, and in the end we can live forever..."
To be continued...