under fire

Chapter 705
After a whole night of sleepless nights, no one in the marching team complained of sleepiness, and even the wounded were shivering, as if they had forgotten the pain.

The soldiers at the back trotted up and followed: "Platoon Leader Zhao, there are two devils following behind, and I didn't find a large number of enemies chasing them."

Zhao Tie looked at the icy back in front of him, and squinted his eyes: Maybe this was expected by Company Commander Hu
There are wounded in the team, the speed of the march is not fast, and it cannot be improved at all.

Most of the soldiers looked at the village in the west with wide eyes in fear, those puppet soldiers must not come to the east!
After the team marched northward for about ten miles, the raiders from the Second Company from the east followed up, killing four and seriously wounding six.

They feigned an attack from the south and started shooting from a long distance. The devils didn't hit a few, but the casualties were not small.

The platoon leader asked Zhao Tie suspiciously: "Is it useful for Company Commander Hu to arrange this wave of beatings? What exactly does he want to do?"

"Ask me? I don't know!" Zhao Tie suddenly seemed to think of something, and his face changed.

"Tie Dan, you kid, don't set up an ambush, you must know something!"

Zhao Tie hesitated for a while: "At the beginning, I also felt strange. Think about it, we go to the teacher to study. We all know the level of Company Commander Hu. Do you have any objection?"

"No comment."

"I asked him this question just now, do you know what he said?"

"How to say?"

"Then shut up. Obey orders!"

"Ah?" The platoon leader was confused in the morning wind.

Ma Liang, who was walking in front, was in a very uncomfortable mood, and the devils didn't even pursue him!
The landmines laid in advance are of no use at all, and are completely wasted

Although the scale of the battle in the morning was not small, it did not have any impact on the sweep of most of the puppet army.

The puppet soldiers who lived in the village for one night still set out early in the morning as planned and continued to sweep westward.

Somewhere on the battlefield to the west, Captain Guizi was standing on the battlefield at this time, his eyes turned red which was rare.

The clothes of the elites on the ground were stripped naked by Balu.

Last night, the Eight Route Army unexpectedly came with reinforcements again. The imperial army that was about to outflank the Eight Route Army was entangled tightly by the Eight Route Route Army and failed to complete the encirclement of the Eight Route Route Army.

Tubalu, who was not very effective in combat, even launched a desperate charge against the imperial army, killing half of the squadron's elite.

How did Tuba Road do it?So far, he can no longer say the words to wipe out the Eighth Route Army.

The captain hasn't figured it out until now, he really doesn't know how to go back and explain to Shao Zuo after so many elites died!

There was a chug sound from the east.

A tricycle came to the side of the captain with dust, and a ghost jumped off the motorcycle and said to the bird: "Report to the captain, after dawn, a company of the Eighth Route attacked the logistics troops, and was repelled by our troops! They are fleeing north."

The captain nodded to show that he knew, frowned and asked the assistant next to him: "How many people are there on the plain in the Tuba Road of the Independence Regiment?"

The lieutenant was stunned for a moment: "According to the situation on the battlefield here and the confession of the captured Tubalu, my subordinates judge that there should be two battalions!"

The captain did not speak, thoughtful.

There are devils and scouts around to report the movements of the Eight Routes.

Tuba Road was marching unhurriedly in the west, and the captain could imagine that they were enjoying their own jokes at this time.

This time, the headquarters repeatedly demanded that the sweep be carried out according to the plan, and the captain finally understood that in the dark night it was the world of rats, and the staff officers who made the plan at the headquarters did not seem to be all idiots.

The gunshots from the west were still ringing out one after another, and the vanguard of the pursuit kept biting the tail of the eight roads.

The captain swore secretly in his heart, even though many warriors died in such a night, you will definitely not be much better.

I will not pester you in the dark, I will kill you in the daytime!
In broad daylight, let me see where you can go!
After a long silence, the captain finally gave the order: "Order one. Gather and assemble the troops immediately. The supply troops only carry mortars, and march toward here in a hurry."

An orderly ran away.

"Order two, immediately report to the county seat, and mobilize troops to encircle and suppress the Tuba Route guerrilla troops who attacked the supply troops."

The people in the village did not expect that the puppet army had just left, and there was another wave immediately.

The maintenance president hurriedly ordered people to boil water and cook.

This group of puppet troops seemed to be different, they didn't clamor to catch Eighth Route spies, and they didn't enter the village to rob things.

Except for a few people who were busy dealing with the wounded, the other puppet soldiers fell asleep on the grain drying ground outside the village, not afraid of catching a cold!
It's so cold it deserves it!Maintain the cursing carefully in the president's heart.

He seemed to have forgotten about this group of puppet soldiers, and did not directly occupy his compound like yesterday's group.

to noon.

At the entrance of the village, a villager who identified the underground workers of the Eighth Road for twenty catties of millet was hung on a big locust tree.

Tie Dan curled his lips: "President Wang, let me say it again, we are the Eighth Route Army, the Eighth Route Army that specializes in fighting devils. We are the people's own team. This morning, we wiped out more than 100 devils and the devils car team!"

The dark villagers stood on the grain drying ground, listening to the young man who clearly wore the uniform of the Imperial Association Army and claimed to be the Eighth Route, talking dryly that no one believed. ,
President Wang who was standing in front did not dare to speak up, so he could only nod in agreement.

"Folks, our Eighth Route Army fights devils, if anyone dares to betray our Eighth Route staff, hey, I'll let him die for the whole family!"

Facing... threats?The villagers have different expressions.

".Now, on behalf of the anti-Japanese government, we sentence Liu Laizi to death for betraying the staff of the Eighth Road underground!"

The villagers watched in numbness as Liu Laizi was dragged away.

"Forgive me, Mr. Balu." Liu Manizi wet his pants, kicking his legs and struggling desperately.

The villagers disbanded and ran away in an instant!
After a while, a figure with a head covered in a gray cloth and only two eyes exposed turned out from a corner of a dilapidated courtyard, and ghostly came to the guarding sentinel: "Take me to see Company Commander Hu immediately." !"

The village is very quiet, even at noon.

The people who went home closed their doors and stopped going out, and they didn't even light a fire to cook, planning to go hungry.

Until the team claiming to be the Eighth Route left westward, no one dared to run out of the village to report to the nearby blockhouse.

It's close to the mountainous area, and it's not to the point where it can't be uncovered. Compared with life, twenty catties of millet can be seen.

The blockade ditch separates the plain from the hills at the edge of the hills from south to north.

One after another gun towers stood beside the blockade ditch.

A sentry of the puppet army stood on the top of the gun tower, looking around boredly, and suddenly found a group of imperial association troops carrying stretchers coming from the west.

From morning to now, such teams have come several times, and some of them are prisoners captured by the detective team.

The puppet sentinel roared to the bottom of the gun tower.

A few puppet soldiers with sleepy eyes and buttons on their backs walked out of the blockhouse with their guns on their backs, and came to stand by the suspension bridge.

Not surprisingly, most of these imperial association troops will use the gun tower to make phone calls.

The team was getting closer and closer, and the puppet army standing by the suspension bridge was still confused: "What?"

Ma Liang replied as he walked towards the suspension bridge, "Someone of us was injured."

"Password?" The puppet army asked casually.

"Long peace and stability."

(End of this chapter)