The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2131: The Same Strategy

It had been three days since the snow fell.

Generally speaking, it is not very cold when it snows, but the temperature will drop when the sky clears up after the snow.

Especially tonight, the sky is clear, the stars are shining, and the earth is cold and quiet.

And in this cold darkness, someone whispered, "It's so damn cold!"

"Is it cold?" someone asked back. It was Chu Tian's voice. "Ahhh cold? Damn cold? Really cold? Very cold? Gnawing?"

"Not really. It's just as cold as a cat scratching me. It makes my body itchy," the voice answered.

"Bear with it. If anyone feels cold, get up and move around. You can walk, but you can't stamp your feet or talk." Chu Tian continued, "I feel cold too, but think about our hometown. There must be people fighting against the Japanese. Do you think it's colder here or in our hometown on a night like this?

You don't have to tell me the answer. If we think about them, we won't feel cold anymore, or we can bear the cold now."

There was the rustling sound of soldiers walking on the ground, and someone asked softly, "Captain, do you think there are people in our hometown of Gadda who would endure the winter like us?"

Of course, the only person who could ask Chu Tian this question was a soldier from the Northeast. Because of his question, the rustling sound of footsteps that were originally made to keep warm stopped.

After a while, Chu Tian said, "If you, me, or someone else, had relatives killed by the Japanese devils, and we had to endure the cold to fight the devils, would you be able to stand it? Maybe you, me, or someone else can't stand it, or none of us can stand it, but I believe there will definitely be someone who can stand it, even if they are frozen to death."

"The company commander is indeed well-educated and has good speaking skills. Now that you say that, I really don't feel as cold as I did just now." This time the person who spoke was Chen Hanwen.

"How come the company commander is so capable and well-educated? Aren't you also a scholar?" a soldier joked.

"Haha." Chen Hanwen laughed, "The company commander is a real scholar. He has a talented mouth, unlike me, who is just a piece of firewood."

Chen Hanwen's words made the soldiers smile.

Sure enough, after they moved around and talked a little, the air didn't feel as cold as before.

Three hours later, daybreak arrived.

Less than an hour later, in the direction of Malin Town, puppet troops led the Japanese troops along the road.

The reason why it was said "walking" instead of "walking" was because the Japanese army was riding in horse-drawn carriages, while the puppet army was trotting in front, which made the puppet army both breathless and resentful.

This kind of outrageous behavior of the Japanese army is even more unethical than chasing them with a whip from behind!

If you just use a whip to drive them, they will only get one whip if they walk slowly, but so what? It's just a one-hit-a-time fight, so just treat yourself as a rolling pin.

But now, people cannot walk faster than horses. The horses pulling the Japanese troops from behind only need to walk, and the people in front have to trot, otherwise they will be hit by the horses behind!

"These Japanese are really bastards. Do they want to tire us to death?" A puppet soldier cursed in a low voice as he ran forward.

"Be content!" whispered a puppet soldier who was running side by side with him.

"What do you mean?" The puppet soldier didn't understand why his companion said that. What's the matter? The Eighth Route Army and the common people all call us puppet soldiers the Japanese's lackeys behind their backs. It would be fine if others said that, but are you used to being the Japanese's lackeys?

"Fuck, no one is dead!" his companion replied in a low voice.

After his companion said this, the puppet soldier understood what was going on!

The two of them were part of the puppet army that went to plunder the village the day before yesterday.

But who would have thought that as soon as their carriage entered the village, the Japanese soldiers caught in the middle were all shot dead, but they were released after surrendering their guns.

Compared with the Japanese devils who were killed, weren't these survivors lucky? Or, no matter whether they were from the Eighth Route Army or the Northeast Army, they were spared.

But imagine, when they returned to Ma Ling Town, all the Japanese soldiers who had gone out were dead, but they only had two deaths. If they were questioned by the Japanese army, they would have no way to explain to them!

This is all thanks to the deaths of two people. If one hadn't died, haha, even they themselves wouldn't believe it if they said that there were no people among them who had secretly colluded with the Eighth Route Army!

The puppet soldiers were full of complaints but helpless. The Japanese army had gathered its forces and was eager to take revenge, but it was unrealistic for them to march such a long distance. Ma Ling Town was more than 30 miles away from the village they wanted to go to.

In fact, when the puppet troops had advanced six or seven miles, those in the front could no longer run. They no longer cared about the urging of the Japanese troops behind them and all ran to the sides of the road and walked.

Come to think of it, puppet troops are puppet troops after all. They will never run five kilometers every day. They will miss you to death if they don’t run for a day.

The Japanese army was ultimately helpless and slowed down the carriages. The puppet soldiers then got ahead of the Japanese army again, but they continued to complain.

“This is only half of the journey!”

"Even if we can keep running, we can't run."

"What?"

"You idiot, save some strength so you can run away if a fight breaks out!"

While the puppet soldiers were complaining, their Japanese puppet army came to a section of road. The terrain about fifty or sixty meters on both sides of the road was considered high ground. Although it was only about two people high, the slope was not steep.

And this section of road is not long, less than a hundred meters.

The Japanese and puppet troops really did not take this place seriously. The march was more than 30 miles, and getting here was really just half of the journey to conquer.

But just as the puppet troops in front passed by and the Japanese troops behind entered this section of the road, an accident suddenly occurred.

Suddenly, someone on the right side shouted "Fight!", and then many Northeast Army soldiers appeared on the high ground on both sides, and first of all, hundreds of grenades were thrown from the air!

Against the blue sky, the grenades looked so clear and dense yet so sudden.

Because the enemy and our side were too close, many grenades hit the heads of the Japanese soldiers on the carriage directly, first making the Japanese soldiers scream "Wow", and then there was a loud "boom"!

The explosion almost destroyed more than a dozen Japanese horse-drawn carriages that had entered this section of the road, as if the entire "ditch" was buried with explosives and exploded at the same time.

The Japanese troops guarding Ma Ling Town consisted of only one squadron, and there were only a hundred Japanese soldiers sent out this time. After this wave of grenades were thrown, people and horses were thrown to the ground in the "ditch", and the ditch was filled with smoke and dust produced by the explosion!

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", dense gunfire rang out, and at the same time someone shouted: "Imperial Army, surrender your weapons and you won't be killed!"

"Don't resist, drop your gun quickly," a puppet soldier whispered.

He shouted and did just that. He threw his rifle away and lay down with his butt sticking up.

Of course he had experience in doing this, because he was there in the village the last time he went there.

The reason why he didn't raise his gun and surrender was that there must be Japanese soldiers behind him who had not been killed. He was worried that he would not be killed by the anti-Japanese troops but by the Japanese soldiers behind him. That would be too unprofitable.

When he was lying on the ground, he did not feel how scared he was, because he realized that the fighting style of this anti-Japanese team was exactly the same as the day before. As long as he did not resist, he would not die. They only attacked Japanese soldiers. Isn't this just a different way of fighting?