All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 231 Ling Zhiyu in Dilemma
"kill!"

Accompanied by the murderous drinking, the sharp bayonet pierced into the chest of the little devil who couldn't even stand still.

"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure to kill a devil."

Zhao Chen yelled happily, pulled out his bayonet and held his gun to look for the next enemy.

The unprotected Japanese army suffered intensive shelling, not only did they suffer more than 30.00% casualties.

Soldiers who survived were also affected by the shelling.

Tinnitus, dizziness, and what's more, I can't stand firmly, which is very disadvantageous in close combat with bayonets.

In the past, the Japanese soldiers who were able to defeat two in a bayonet fight became soft-legged shrimps today.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army took the opportunity to beat the dog in the water, and fought the enemy heartily.

"Look, widen your eyes and look carefully. The so-called warriors of the empire are so vulnerable."

Chen Hao laughed wildly at Ling Zhiyu, forcing her to watch as those Japanese soldiers were knocked down and killed, shattering her self-confidence bit by bit.

Ling Zhiyu was already numb from the shock, she closed her eyes and couldn't bear to continue reading.

This kind of battle refreshed her cognition, the warriors of the empire are not wolves, but a group of slaughtered sheep.

It turned out that they were not as powerful as they thought.

This is not the most painful.

As a military doctor, she was supposed to treat the wounded who were crying in agony.

But because their hands and feet were tied, they could only watch them die.

For a doctor who is determined to cure diseases and save lives, it is enough to be called spiritual torture.

It is too cruel for a loyal and patriotic person to watch his compatriots die.

"You are a murderous executioner, devil, and you will be punished."

Ling Zhiyu cursed unscrupulously, and stared at Chen Hao with big eyes resentfully, as if looking at a sworn enemy.

She hated Chen Hao very much, and if there was a possibility of dying together, she would definitely do it immediately without hesitation.

Chen Hao didn't have the slightest self-consciousness to be a devil, he laughed loudly: "Am I a devil? This is the funniest joke I've heard today.

If I were a devil, what would you say about the Japanese army who raped and looted and slaughtered civilians?
Are they saints, white lotus?
The evil I have done is not one-tenth of theirs.

You stupid woman would actually think that I am a devil, and I am indeed the same as those Japanese soldiers who kill people without blinking an eye! "

Ling Zhiyu may not know about other evil deeds committed by the Japanese army, and he has never heard of them.

But Lieutenant Kitahara Sang ran to the station square and randomly shot and killed civilians, which happened today.

She saw it with her own eyes, so she can't say she doesn't know, can she?

Compared with Chen Hao's attack and torture on Ling Zhiyu, the guy who slaughtered the common people is more hateful, more like a devil!
Ling Zhiyu retorted speechlessly. If she admitted that Lieutenant Kitahara Sang's evil deeds were wrong, she would deny the justice of the Japanese army.

For Ling Zhiyu, who has always accepted the concept of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, it will be the destruction of faith.

But if he thinks that Kitahara-san is just a personal act, he admits that Chen Hao's actions are correct in a disguised form.

The two ideas were constantly fighting in her mind.

Before Ling Zhiyu figured it out, he could only be silent.

"That's the end of the killing. I haven't had enough killing yet." Zhao Chen held the blood-stained bayonet and looked around. There were no more standing Japanese soldiers.

He noticed a man and a woman not far from the battlefield, and suddenly thought: "These two are not ordinary."

Ordinary civilians, no matter how courageous they are, did not rush to the battlefield to watch the excitement.

"Pay attention to cleaning the battlefield and look for Comrade Zhang San."

Zhao Chen gave instructions to the soldiers, and walked over with a gun in his hand.

When he got closer and saw the situation clearly, he was even more surprised.

"This man is so handsome and well dressed!"

Chen Hao dressed up in the cool style of Yan Shuangying, but he added a multi-functional combat helmet.

Compared with the fat winter clothes of the Kwantung Army, like thick bears, they are not on the same level at all.

Let alone the Eighth Route Army, their fat gray uniforms were dirty.

It is impossible to look good and clean. If you lie down on the ground during a war, whoever can get up clean will be hell.

"Zhao Chen, commander of the ninth company of the Fourth Red Regiment, may I ask who you are?"

"A patriot, just call me Chen Hao."

Chen Hao looked at Zhao Chen, it was indeed a familiar face, and he was also a man, worthy of his serious treatment.

"Zhang San should be on the other side of the platform. The woman next to me is the fiancee of the Japanese Army Major Sanada. If she is tied up, the Japanese's attention will be on my side. He should be fine."

In just three or two sentences, Zhao Chen was shocked.

He was just about to ask why this woman was bound hands and feet. It turned out to be the woman of a Japanese officer.

She looked really pretty, she was a one-in-a-million beauty.

But what surprised Zhao Chen even more was that Chen Hao said that he contained the Japanese army alone.And depending on the circumstances, this is what really happened.

Zhao Chen looked Chen Hao up and down with scorching eyes, and made up his mind: "Can this person win our Jiulian?"

It seems unlikely, but if you don't try, how will you know?
Chen Hao has seen too many similar people, and he knows what the other party thinks at a glance: "Commander Zhao, it's impossible for me to join your army directly, so I don't want to talk about it."

Zhao Chen could only quietly hold back the words that came to his lips.

"I also remind you that the Japanese reinforcements will definitely arrive before dawn. If I were you, I would clean up the battlefield right now and remove as many Japanese warehouses as possible."

Chen Hao's faint reminder made Zhao Chen recover from the shock of not being able to recruit talents.

He slapped his head and regretted: "Oh, I almost overlooked it, there are many good things at the little devil station, thank you very much.

When we go back with our things, you must give me a chance to thank you. "

Beiyi Station is an important transit station, and many Japanese trains stop here every day to unload part of their cargo.

In addition, a squadron of Japanese troops was stationed at the station, and a lot of supplies were stored in the barracks.

More important are the weapons and ammunition reserves of these people.

For the Red Fourth Regiment, which is poor and has only two main companies, it is no less than going out to pick up airdrops. They can directly change their shotguns and double their strength.

Throughout the night, the soldiers turned into ants, busy carrying the seized ammunition and supplies.

Although it was very hard and tiring, everyone was filled with happy smiles.

Some soldiers carried five or six guns on their backs and walked like flying, faster than usual.

Some soldiers were frightened by the lack of bullets. One bullet box was on the left and the other was on the right. They were wrapped around their waists several times, and thousands of rounds of bullets were not too heavy to hang on their waists.

Some were driving mule-drawn carts, and the carts were full of supplies.

There are also those who push a wheelbarrow, and the piles of things on it almost cover their sight, but they don't complain at all.

It is rare to win a battle, and many of them have been captured from the devils.

I only think that I don't have many hands, and I have completely stripped everything from the devil and brought it back.

Others have no chance to enjoy this tiredness!
"Look, the [-]-type heavy machine gun is crooked, and there is an infantry gun. My ninth company has developed it."

On the way back to the village, Zhao Chen smiled from ear to ear, showing off to his old rival Qi Zhiwu.

Qi Zhiwu's mouth seemed to be eating a sour plum, and his saliva was about to flow out. This time he was the one who fell behind, and Zhao's big head picked up the biggest bargain.

I thought to myself, don't be complacent, the machine gun can be kept, how can the infantry artillery stay in your Ninth Company?

The head of the group has to think about it as soon as it is ready, and let you hand it in.

How happy you are dancing now, how anxious you will be then.

Qi Zhiwu remained calm: "I want to ask you something, who helped us last night?
After all, it was an artillery battalion's attack. Without that sudden attack, we couldn't easily get in. "

His eyes kept looking at the exquisite carriage behind the team, obviously suspicious.

Sitting in the carriage were Chen Hao and Ling Zhiyu. The carriage belonged to him, and he looked like a rich family with money.

Qi Zhiwu wanted to make a conversation, but the groom who drove the carriage said that the shopkeeper had rested and no one would disturb him.

He couldn't even meet face to face, so he had no choice but to guess.

Zhao Chen looked back at the carriage and shook his head: "I don't know about it, I feel that it has something to do with that Chen Hao, after all, he directly rescued him."

It's just that they didn't get the other party's recognition, nor did they discover the existence of the so-called artillery battalion.

Zhao Chen didn't dare to make a rash decision.

Zhao Wu, who was driving the carriage, jumped out of the car: "Company Commander Zhao, Company Commander Qi, please bring a few people with me to the village ahead. Our shopkeeper will give you the Eighth Route Army a meeting gift."

meet and greet?
Zhao Chen and Qi Zhiwu looked at each other.

Zhao Chen: "This is so embarrassing! We are too ashamed to receive it, and you can give it if you insist..."

Qi Zhiwu: "Our Eighth Route Army has rules, and we can't use the masses' needles and threads. This is not acceptable."

The diametrically opposite attitudes came from the mouths of the two company commanders at the same time.

Zhao Chen was quite embarrassed, he thought of discipline, but he would feel heartbroken if he refused.That one looks like a rich man, the kind whose root hair is thicker than their legs.

Qi Zhiwu was also distressed, but there was no way for the troops to be disciplined.Taking it is a violation of discipline, which is not acceptable.

He hurriedly explained that the troops were disciplined, but what Zhao Chen said didn't count.

Chen Hao, who was sitting in the carriage, heard what they said, lifted the curtain and poked his head and said, "The meeting gifts for you are weapons and ammunition, and I also need your help with something, it is a kind of transaction.

I'm really not sure to ask your superiors to come to see me. In short, it is impossible for you to suffer. "

Upon hearing this, Qi Zhiwu's attitude softened immediately.

They can refuse other temptations, but they can't refuse the temptation of weapons anyway.

This time more than 100 guns were seized, and the damaged ones were enough for them to arm a company.Let the Red Situan change from two companies to three companies.

Besides, the army continues to expand and needs a steady stream of weapons.

No matter how many weapons they seized, they couldn't be too many.

"Correspondent, run back to the regiment headquarters immediately and call the regiment leader."

Zhao Chen hurriedly shouted, he couldn't wait to see what price this rich man could offer.

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(End of this chapter)