Bright sword, I have a red police base car

At this time, Captain Cheng of another guerrilla unit of the Eighth Route Army arrived here with more than 60 guerrillas and militiamen.

"Old Dou, we are here!"

After the two guerrilla captains reunited, after discussion, Captain Cheng took unified command.

The expanded Eighth Route Army guerrillas now had a team of 6 people, and more than people had guns, including light machine guns and a grenade launcher.

After the Hundred Regiment War, the Eighth Route Army carried out an overall strengthening of local troops including guerrillas and militia. This also significantly improved the combat effectiveness of these local troops who were originally equipped only with old-fashioned cannons and native guns and cannons.

In the past, not to mention Captain Dou's guerrilla force of more than thirty people, even Captain Cheng's district team of more than sixty people could hardly be equipped with a light machine gun, let alone a grenade launcher. A kind of "artillery".

Now, due to the improvement of equipment, the guerrilla fighters of the Eighth Route Army are very confident.

In terms of equipment, the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army are already on the same level as the small-scale troops of the Japanese and puppet troops.

"Captain Cheng, tell me, how are we going to fight this battle?"

Although the Eighth Route Army now has an absolute strength advantage over the Japanese and puppet troops, there is still a big gap between the two sides in terms of the combat quality of individual soldiers.

The current Eighth Route Army guerrillas are no longer the three-gun Tubale Army. The Eighth Route Army, which does not need to use human lives to save ammunition, also wants to reduce the casualties of its troops as much as possible.

So Captain Cheng, who was in charge of the command, issued an order: "Old Dou, take your people and move from the flanks to the mountains behind the enemy. After we open fire to attract the firepower of the Japanese and puppet troops, you can then counterattack the enemy from behind. .Remember, take the little devil as the first target."

"Yes! Let's go right away."

With that said, Captain Dou led his team to start moving from the flanks towards the rear of the Japanese army.

"Attention all troops, get ready for battle! Once Lao Dou and the others arrive at their position, all personnel will launch an attack immediately!"

"Yes!"

And just when the Eighth Route Army began to divide its troops and move towards the rear of the Japanese army, the civilians who had returned before also walked into the mountains, so they discovered that there were other civilians on the mountain roads who wanted to enter the Eighth Route Army's base area from the mountain roads.

Of course, among these ordinary people there are also little devils who are preparing to infiltrate into the Eighth Route Army base area.

However, due to the Japanese army's plan to enter in batches, the trio of killers tracking behind the Japanese lost their target.

"Damn, it's all a mess. How the hell can you tell which one is the brat?!"

"I have a way!" With that said, Dachang left Liu Sanpao and Han Laizi behind and walked into the group on the mountain path alone.

Fortunately, every time after a fight, Liu Sanpao would ask Dachang and Han Laizi to change into clean clothes.

As for Liu Sanpao himself, except when he needed to hide, he would change into casual clothes. At other times, he would mostly wear his Northeastern Army uniform that was already full of patches.

The Northeast Army that raised him has a special meaning to him.

Liu Sanpao, who had changed into casual clothes at this time, looked at Da Changchang who had already entered the team and was speechless.

The large intestine is a big guillotine, find a piece of cloth and put it on.

But Liu Sanpao and Han Laizi were carrying light machine guns and grenade launchers, so they couldn't hide them for a while!

They are not like little devils and have plenty of preparation time.

Looking at the large intestine that had already entered the escape team, Liu Sanpao said he was lying if he said he wasn't worried.

So he said to Han Laizi: "Let's go up the mountain!"

"middle!"

In order to provide support to the large intestine, Liu Sanpao and Han Zizi chose to walk on the relatively more difficult mountain. This not only concealed themselves, but also provided fire support to the large intestine at any time in the dark.

At this time, Dachang was walking among the crowd, asking everyone he passed one by one: "Brother/Uncle, is there anything to eat?"

Upon hearing Dachang's question, most of the people just said nothing and went on their way.

Only a very small number of people will give their large intestines anything to eat.

In fact, it is not that these folks are stingy, but that the food stocks of the Chinese people during the Anti-Japanese War were really pitiful.

Among the lower-class people in China during this period, it was lucky to ensure that they did not starve to death, and having enough food was more of a luxury for them.

In this case, they have no extra food to give to others. Even those who do have food will consider keeping their wealth secret. In this way, they will be targeted by people with evil intentions.

The reason why Dachang uses this method is that he thinks that the imps cannot speak human language and cannot understand human language, so in this way he can quickly identify which ones are Chinese and which ones are imps.

The relatively simple brain of the large intestine also found the simplest way at this time.

After all, the little devils who can speak Chinese are only a minority among the Japanese army. Even if they can speak a word or two, they can't understand what the large intestine is saying.

The Chinese education of little devils is considered an exclusive privilege of Japanese nobles, and such little devils usually serve as high-ranking military officers. Ordinary little devils naturally do not have this honor.

After all, this was during World War II, not the era of information explosion in later generations.

So as Da Chang continued to ask questions, he finally came up behind three little devils wearing ordinary people's clothes.

"Brother, is there anything to eat?"

When Leng Buding heard someone asking, the three little devils subconsciously became nervous. However, in order to avoid revealing their identities as much as possible, the little devil who didn't understand what Dachang was saying just nodded and smiled at Dachang, and then continued to move forward. .

Seeing the abnormal behavior of these three little devils, Dachang patted the little devil's shoulder again and said: "I fucked your ancestors!"

The little devil, who didn't understand what Dachang said, nodded to Dachang again, then quickened his pace and walked forward.

Seeing this situation, how could Da Chang not understand the identities of these three people?

So he picked up the guillotine wrapped in linen from behind, tore off the linen on it, and slashed the three little devils with the knife from behind.

The little devil on the far left only heard the sound of the guillotine passing by, and then saw his vision flying.

As his head rolled in the air, the little devil seemed to see a corpse slowly falling down beside his two comrades on the roof.

It's just that this body looks a bit familiar...

Yes, this is his body.

"It turns out that blood can spray so high..."

With this thought, the little devil's head fell to the ground.

The two Japanese soldiers around and the common people behind were also shocked when they saw this, and even didn't even react.

This little fat man had a very honest face. How could he cut off someone's head with just one hand?

The little devil also had the same idea at this time. Isn't it because you said a few words and we didn't reply to you? Why did you start killing people?

But the little devil is a soldier after all, and he can react to this situation much faster than ordinary people! Then the remaining two little Japs immediately pulled out slender bayonets from their arms. However, although the bayonets of Sanba Dagai were long, they were still a bit unsightly compared to the guillotines of large intestines.

An inch long, an inch strong!

Da Chang directly waved the guillotine in his hand again and slashed at the other little devil.

A strong Chinese man, just over one meter tall and weighing twenty or thirty pounds, struck at them with a machete. This scene was very shocking in the eyes of these two little devils.

One of the two little devils stepped back, and the other raised the bayonet in his hand to resist the blow of the large intestine.

But how could a slender bayonet held in one hand withstand the full power of a 300-pound strong man holding a guillotine?

And this knife happened to hit the little devil's hand holding the knife. Under the strong inertia, all five fingers of the little devil holding the knife were cut off with one knife. Then the sharp tip of the guillotine fell here. A cut nearly 15 centimeters long and 2 centimeters deep was made on the right side of the little devil's face.

The flesh on the little devil's right face was almost cut off by this knife, but due to the length of the blade, the little devil's right eye was naturally not spared and was directly blinded by the knife.

"Ah~! Baga!"

It turned out that the Japanese had given a clear order during this infiltration mission, and they were resolutely not allowed to reveal their identity by speaking Japanese.

But as the old saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart!

Under this knife, five of the ten fingers of this little devil were cut off at once!

In addition, not only the little devil's eyeball was cut in half, but also a big gash was cut on his face, and the flesh on his face began to turn outwards.

Under this kind of pain, the little devil couldn't help shouting out in the end.

"What? Is this a little devil?!"

"Japanese! Japs have sneaked in!"

"The devils have sneaked in! Run!"

Hearing this "Baga", how could the people around them not know that a little devil was lurking in? So they scrambled to shout "The devils are coming" and fled to a safe place around them.

But in addition to these ordinary people who were running away, there were also several middle-aged people who saw that the little devil only had a bayonet in his hand, so they picked up the daily tools or farm tools such as poles, hoes, and kitchen knives and walked over to try to save the intestines. Ichisuke punches and kicks.

Seeing that his identity had been exposed, the last remaining intact kid took out a Southern Type 14 pistol from his arms and pointed it at the people holding farm tools who wanted to surround him.

Seeing the little Jaap on the other side pull out a pistol, the villagers who wanted to surround him stopped in their tracks, but none of these Chinese farmers backed down.

On the mountainside not far away, Liu Sanpao and Han Zizi were ready to support after seeing Da Changchang take action.

However, in order to prevent the surrounding little devils from jumping into panic after hearing the gunshots, Liu Sanpao, who packed up the Sanba Gai and planned to provide precise support, did not fire immediately.

And just these three little devils are not enough to kill Da Changchang alone.

However, after the little devil took out his pistol, Liu Sanpao shot decisively.

"Oh!"

With the sound of the gunshot, the little Jaap fell to the ground more than 200 meters away. This distance was not difficult for Liu Sanpao.

After seeing the Japs holding guns being killed by Liu Sanpao with one shot, Da Changchang immediately dealt with the wounded Japs who had fallen to the ground just now.

"I fucked your ancestors! I fucked your ancestors!..."

Dachang was cursing as he struck the little devil who was injured and fell to the ground, rolling around with his eyes covered.

The heavy guillotine slashed diagonally on the kid's chest. A ten centimeter-deep wound was cut on the kid's chest instantly, and a large amount of blood poured out from the wound.

If you look closely at the wound, you can see broken ribs and some fine bone residue.

Dachang, who was eager to kill, immediately swung his second knife at the little devil.

But just after the second cut in the large intestine, a sharp-eyed middle-aged citizen saw the "common people" rushing towards him in groups.

However, these people are different from other ordinary people. Although they are wearing ordinary people's clothes, they all rush here in a tactical offensive formation, with their heads lowered and their waists lowered.

"Little devils! There are little devils all around! Run!"

The serious people had already run as far as they could after seeing this scene. How could they still come together in such small groups?

And at first glance, this formation looks like a well-trained one.

After the clever middle-aged man shouted, all the villagers who came to help him ran back. Before running away, a few people did not forget to pull the large intestines that were about to swing the knife again.

"Let's go! The little devil is here!"

Upon hearing this, Da Chang raised his head and glanced at the current scene, only to see nearly a hundred little Japs in civilian clothes rushing towards them to encircle them.

Seeing this, Dachang and the villagers turned around and ran towards the direction where Liu Sanpao fired.

He is not very smart, but he is not a fool. There is no way he can fight with more than a hundred Japs by himself with a knife.

He hasn't avenged the tragic deaths of the 325 people in Lujiazhuang yet!

So he can't die yet!

Seeing the little Japs around him rushing towards the large intestine, Liu Sanpao immediately shouted to Han Laizi on the side: "Cripple! Fire suppression! Cover the large intestine!"

"Ah?! What? What kind of fire suppression?"

Listening to the professional terms Liu Sanpao said, Han Laizi was a little confused.

"Just shoot at those little devils! Remember, use the short burst shooting I taught you. After a few rounds of short burst shooting, change places!"

"Ah! Hit!"

So Han Laizi, under the command of Liu Sanpao, began to use a light machine gun to fire at the little Japanese more than 300 meters away.

"Thud tug~thud tug~thud tug~..."

Although this was Han Laizi's first time shooting, the overall fire suppression effect was very good, as if he was a born machine gunner.

"Baga! The light machine gun fire is suppressed, and the cover grenade enters the effective range! Haha! Ha...ah!..."

Just as a Japs officer in civilian clothes was giving command, two short bullets fired by Han Laizi flew towards the little Japs. One of the bullets hit the Japs' thigh directly, specifically on the left. The right side of the leg, the left side of the right leg.

"Squadron Captain! Are you okay?"

"Ah! Attack! Attack! Ah..."

Upon seeing this, the little devil immediately dragged their squadron leader back.

The Japanese squadron leader's life was saved, but he also "made" all the "choices"... (End of this chapter)