Bright Sword: Hosting the independent regiment, all become special forces

Chapter 110

These little devils who invaded China actually didn't have a lot of money, although they were beaten by Zhang Wei in the head.

But they quickly found out the truth among limited clues.

And judged the fact that Zhang Wei's independent regiment lacked ammunition and supplies.

The seemingly peaceful small village even has some fireworks.

Under the village, the comrades of the local martial arts team dug a tunnel long ago.

Zhang Wei had changed into the clothes of the common people long ago, together with a few soldiers, they worked in the fields.

Standing at the forefront is Zhang Wei, and the devil's search force has discovered them.

This was the first time they saw the people, so they were very cautious, and even just sent a detachment to walk over with guns.

According to the previous plan, these soldiers stopped working and crouched or knelt on the ground.

Duan Peng was a little nervous standing behind him: "Head, what's wrong with this, the number of people is more than we expected."

Zhang Wei smiled: "As long as these devils don't shoot directly, there will be drama."

The devil relaxed his vigilance a little, a sergeant approached slowly with a few soldiers, and asked in extremely broken Chinese: "You, what are you doing!"

Zhang Wei stepped forward with a flattering face and said in Japanese: "Taijun, we are all good citizens, and this is my certificate of good citizenship."

With a puzzled expression on his face, the ghost soldier took over the forged certificate from Bai Translator: "Are you Japanese?"

Zhang Wei pretended to touch his tears and said: "Taijun, I was the translator of Taijun Heiteng before. I was in Dai County. I just went back to my hometown to visit my relatives. Before I went back, I heard that Taijun Nojiri and Taijun Heiteng The jade is broken."

Juncao then asked: "Let me ask you, have you seen the Eight Routes! Chinese army."

Zhang Wei approached the sergeant seriously, and looked around vigilantly, which directly made the sergeant nervous.

Immediately distanced himself from Zhang Wei, pointed his gun at the crowd squatting on the ground.

Zhang Wei looked misunderstood: "Taijun! The Eighth Road has already left, it was the day before yesterday, and there is no Eighth Road here! We are all good people! Good people!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wei said with concern on his face: "Taijun, the battle has been hard, shall I ask the villagers to cook some food for the Taijun?"

Sergeant Cao looked at Zhang Wei vigilantly and then at the people kneeling on the ground: "Wait for me here, I'll report to the squadron leader."

Zhang Wei then nodded and bowed: "Hayi! Taijun, I'll wait for you here!"

The sergeant quickly came to the squadron leader and explained: "Report to the squadron leader, the people in the small village ahead have not fled. The leader is the translator of Taijun Zuoheiteng from the previous Daixian County Intelligence. This is his certificate of good citizenship."

After speaking, he handed over Zhang Wei's ID respectfully. Zhang Wei said that he was not nervous, but it was a lie. There was a slight mistake. Duan Peng and these soldiers had to explain here.

There was only one company of soldiers in the village, and two companies of support troops were placed in the woods two kilometers outside the village.

But this distance must have been a disadvantage for the independent regiment at the beginning.

The squadron leader of the devil looked at the ID and then looked at Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei smiled and nodded at the squadron leader who was riding a horse.

The leader of the devil squadron waved his hand: "That's it, go to the village to take a rest, let them prepare breakfast for the Japanese locust army! Kill them when they are ready."

"Hayi!" Sergeant Cao ran forward and said to Zhang Wei, "The squadron leader asked you to prepare breakfast for us, and tell us the marching direction of the Eighth Route Army by the way."

Zhang Wei smiled and nodded: "No problem, no problem! Taijun, many old and weak women and children in the village have left. I told them, Taijun, you are teachers of benevolence and righteousness, and you will not kill Chinese people indiscriminately."

Speaking of this, Zhang Wei still looked regretful: "They don't believe it. We are the only "good people" in the village, so the cooking may be slower."

The Sergeant looked suspiciously at the few people following Zhang Wei: "No one?"

"Yeah, there are only a few of us in the village, and everyone else has run away."

Juncao seemed to have encountered such a situation before and nodded, expressing his understanding: "It's okay, you just have to prepare the food."

Zhang Wei smiled and invited them into the village. The devil was very cautious.

The other devils scattered around looking for something under the signal of the sergeant.

Sergeant Cao stood at the entrance of the village, waiting for reports from other devils.

But in the end, except for a few soldiers who had changed their clothes in the village, there were no other hairs.

Zhang Wei explained: "There are just a few people, all of whom are from the Imperial Association Army, and they didn't carry any weapons when they returned home."

"I see." Sergeant Cao waved at the devil's army, and the rest of the army entered the village in peace.

"Get ready!" Zhang Wei told Duan Peng, and at the same time secretly gave the Fifth Company Commander a gesture.

Observing the situation under Shi Mo, the commander of the fifth company immediately ordered: "The devils have entered the village, order the troops to prepare for battle."

The instructor next to him asked doubtfully: "Company commander, can this work? Captain and the others will not be in danger, right?"

"Probably not, but casualties are inevitable, so we must act quickly."

After one or two of these devils searched, they stood at the commanding heights at the entrance of the village and observed the surrounding situation.

The other devils relaxed and leaned together in twos and threes.

The devil's army quickly entered the village, and Duan Peng and several other soldiers also took over the big iron pot handed over by the Japanese.I found a sack of millet from the yard, filled it with spring water and poured it all in.

The leader of the Devil Squadron saw that Zhang Wei and the others had spent so much money, and gave a thumbs up: "Zhang, you are really a good citizen. The Great Japan Co-Prosperity Sphere needs good people like you to build."

Zhang Wei smiled and agreed: "******,******!"

The squadron leader smiled and patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder, feeling that he was very upright, knowing that he was not taller than him, he bent down to let him pat him: "Yo Xi, Yo Xi!"

It takes about 1 minutes for millet porridge, and Zhang Wei can't wait any longer. There is a risk of exposure every minute.

Under Zhang Wei's signal, other soldiers began to move towards the periphery intentionally or unintentionally, and the fifth company commander also walked out while no one was paying attention, and Zhang Wei got the signal.

"boom!"

The first gunshot sounded, and the soldiers quickly hid. Zhang Wei also dodged into a village, and took out a pistol from his chest.

"Boom!"

The devils in the alley were eliminated with two shots, and Zhang Wei was safe for the time being.

"Da da da!"

"boom!"

The soldiers were fully firing at this time. If it wasn't for the fact that the village was too small to fully use it, for fear of accidentally injuring their own people, otherwise the fight would be more lively at this time.

The devil's reaction was also very fast. When Zhang Wei flashed to the alley, the devil's sergeant already felt that something was wrong. With the first gunshot, he went to Zhang Wei again, but Zhang Wei had disappeared from his sight among.

Then there were two more gunshots, which completely made him understand that they were all fooled.

"Fight back! Fight back!" The squadron leader angrily kicked over the cauldron, and the millet spilled all over the floor, splashing on his face by the way.

And his incompetent and furious action just saved his life. A soldier had clearly aimed at the squadron leader's chest, but because of the iron pot, he only hit the squadron leader's thigh.

"boom!"

(End of this chapter)