The country is broken

When Japanese soldiers using modern firearms faced melee arms, the [-]-type rifles in their hands were not even as good as burning sticks, especially in the forest, it was even more difficult to aim, which made Li Wei and Kiyota Hideko kill three people like ducks in water. In and three out, the two people who had never cooperated before, but they cooperated with each other, attacking and defending each other, and the two constantly switched between offense and defense, killing the Japanese soldiers screaming, and the Japanese army behind the guard company was torn apart. It's all messed up.

If it hadn't been for the Stardust Shuttle that was exhausted in the blocking battle a month ago, Li Wei's combat effectiveness might have improved a bit.

Picking up the newly seized Japanese-style [-]th cover, Masao Miyamoto and other Japanese comrades shouted excitedly that they were once soldiers, and they picked up weapons again, and the blood that had been cold for a long time boiled again.

"Sass!" Miyamoto Masao howled excitedly. As soon as he opened his mouth, both the enemy and us almost didn't come back.

Boom! ~~~~[

A volley of guns unique to the Eighth Route Army swept out, and the Japanese soldiers who did not react immediately fell down in a row.

The Japanese comrade's eight-way gun platoon is very neat. It really has undergone professional Japanese military training. I haven't touched a gun in a long time, but the platoon is neat like a person.

"Give it, Sas!" Both sides shouted in the same way.

"Damn, which side is your own!" This made Li Wei really depressed. You said that this Japanese comrade, you just fire it?What are you shouting for?If you want to shout, you have to shout in Chinese, right?When you roar, why do I hear the howling of Japanese devil soldiers? !

All of a sudden, the combat power of Wang Bao and his team increased greatly, and the transfer was much faster. These Japanese comrades showed great bravery. Wearing the enemy's body, he didn't give up at all because the opponent was his compatriot. Wang Bao, Chen Jiayao and other soldiers in the guard company were a little dumbfounded.It is really hard to believe that these Japanese are the same people as those Japanese soldiers.

"You guys? What?" Wang Bao didn't even know how to say those words.

A Japanese comrade saw Wang Bao's doubts, turned around and smiled and said, "Hehe, we are warriors when we pick up our guns. We only see enemies and no compatriots. I am a bourgeois revolutionary fighter just like you. do not worry."

At all times, the attitude of these Japanese comrades was cautious.Moreover, they are very able to understand the psychological thoughts of Chinese comrades, and sometimes they would rather wrong themselves than make more excuses.

Wang Bao also replied with a sincere smile: "I believe in you, thank you!"

The Eighth Route Army who can say thank you to the Japanese is really rare, at least Wang Bao still thinks he is an aboveboard person.

When these Japanese comrades fired at the Japanese soldiers without hesitation, the heavy stone in the hearts of the soldiers of the guard company disappeared. These Japanese are still reliable, and they are much stronger than the Japanese traitors.

"Li Weijun? What are you looking at?" Kiyota Hideko threw out a shuriken and knocked down a soldier, seeing Li Wei looking around in a daze.

Li Wei blushed, touched the head of his hands and said embarrassedly: "This, this. I don't know which direction our team is in?" Wang Bao and the others moved too quickly, and the brothers in the guard company didn't shoot at the same time. The habit of roaring, there are only Japanese ghost screams everywhere.This made Li Wei somewhat lost his direction.

In Kiyota Hideko's heart, Li Weijun is a super expert, and the sense of difference brought by his confused expression made Kiyota Hideko's frozen face for thousands of years unexpectedly show a little girlish look, and couldn't help chuckling, seeing Li Wei His eyes straightened, what a familiar smile, it brought back memories of Li Wei, Han Xiuying smiled at him like this when he was alive.

"Li Weijun, is there something wrong with me?" Seeing Li Wei staring at her stupidly, Kiyota Hideko couldn't help but blush.

Li Wei was startled.When he realized that he had lost his composure, he immediately came to his senses, looked away, and said, "Ha, ha, no, it's nothing."

Kiyota Hideko's five subordinates, who were picking up weapons nearby, turned a blind eye to the two, and still quickly searched for weapons and medicine.The Japanese are indeed a good hand in implementing the Sanguang policy.

"Okay, I know where Miyamoto-kun and the others are, I'll take you back." Kiyota Hideko said with a shy expression, even she herself couldn't believe that she would speak in such a tone.

Kiyota Hideko led Li Wei and five of his men to chase after Wang Bao and Miyamoto Masao's team. Sure enough, they found them smoothly and armed all 35 Japanese comrades. [

The Japanese soldiers who were chasing and suppressing Wang Bao and the others couldn’t figure it out. How did they chase after them? It seemed that the flood had rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and it felt like they were fighting with their own people. Why did the eight roads speak their own Japanese?He Shi yelled at the other party, but was directly and unceremoniously shot by the other party, killing many of himself instead.What the hell does this happen?Many Japanese soldiers were confused. Before they could figure it out, the opponent had already left their fire range and vision.

After following Wang Bao and the others, Li Wei breathed a sigh of relief and looked around at the comrades in the team. These Japanese comrades were honestly tight-lipped and dutifully took over the work of the wounded soldiers of the guard company. As a result of receiving revolutionary education, the bravery of those Japanese comrades in battle just now was much stronger than that of ordinary Japanese soldiers.

"Stop advancing, there is a situation ahead!" The Japanese comrades who were scouting in front returned.

"There are enemies! The enemy has opened a long blockade!" The front returned the message again.

"The enemy is coming!" Masao Miyamoto's expression was not very good. In front of him was a temporary camp of the Japanese army, and behind him, three rows of Japanese soldiers with long lines were slowly advancing here, searching every inch of the land carefully. The machine gunners in the team were searching for gunshots one after another, and the animals in the mountains ran around in panic.

The nearly [-] troops of the Japanese army is not a figure that people can look at. The battle just now has given the Japanese commander enough time to regulate the troops. Judging from the unhurried actions of the Japanese soldiers who came over from the search, they are confident It was determined that the target was within its own encirclement, and the Japanese army's campaign to encircle and suppress Chen Jiayao, a telegram team posing as the target of the Eighth Route Army, had reached the final moment of closing the net.

"We are surrounded!" Wang Bao raised his binoculars to see the surrounding situation and judged. Unexpectedly, just after escaping from the tiger's mouth, he jumped into the kang again. The Japanese army wanted to catch them.He even pulled out such a huge net, and then kept shrinking, compressing his own activity space, and finally in one fell swoop.

The Japanese comrades and the soldiers of the guard company exchanged glances, said nothing, gripped their rifles tightly, and began to distribute the remaining medicine.

Duan Cheng stood in a support camp on the blockade, looking straight at the mountains.On the top of the mountain six kilometers away, you can already vaguely see the dazzling yellow uniforms of the Japanese soldiers coming here.

This is Neiji Okamura's iron wall encirclement tactics specially aimed at the Eighth Route Army's guerrilla warfare. The large net moves in, and the iron wall blockade line is fixed on the other side. Combining movement and static, the human wall tactics are used to limit the enemy's mobility and drive the enemy into a well-designed area. within the ambush circle, and then wipe out the enemy completely.

The gunshots from time to time in the mountains, like an iron hook, deeply hooked Duan Cheng's heart. As long as the search line of the Japanese brigade in front and the blockade line here are combined, the Eighth Route Army will be finished. ...

"Who!?" The Japanese sentinel at the gate of the camp suddenly shouted.

"Get out of the way. We have an urgent military situation!" The same Japanese sounded at the gate of the camp.

"Which department are you from?" The Japanese sentinel at the gate of the camp persistently questioned the other party's identity.

"Baga! What are you, dare to block the way of the uncle?"

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound at the camp gate!

"You, you dare to hit me?" The sentry who was slapped was furious: "You are dead!" He raised his rifle to return the butt of the guy who offended him.

Many Japanese and puppet soldiers in the camp ran over to watch the excitement.Compared with the troops who went over the mountains and swept the mountains outside, those inside the blockade camps were very chatty. It was rare for someone to have disputes. Whether it was China or Japan, there were always people who feared the world would not be chaotic.

The entrance of the camp suddenly became lively, and the group fights in a daily tone attracted the attention of many people.

Duan Cheng frowned, the noise at the gate of the camp ruined his mood of looking at the mountains and fields, these Japanese people are really uncivilized.

A Japanese officer ran over angrily, kicked and beat the people who started the fight, and shouted at both sides in a rage: "Baga! You pigs can't stop. You bastards, damn it, are you going to fight?" Go to court-martial? Baga! Don’t let me back” [

He pulled away the sentinel in his own camp without looking at him, and slapped his backhand. The Japanese officer turned his head, looked up and down at the people who came outside the camp, and said angrily, "Which officer are you under? What are you doing breaking into our camp?

The other party had a disdainful expression on his face.He said arrogantly: "My name is Masao Miyamoto. I am the captain of the First Squadron of the 223rd Company.

At this time, the Japanese officers and the soldiers of the Japanese and puppet army who watched the excitement saw clearly that there were still a group of prisoners of the Eighth Route Army in the ranks of these uninvited and arrogant guys. There were also people in the team holding the telegraph.

"Yoxi! It seems that your harvest is really not small!" Seeing that the other party caught a big fish, the Japanese officer's face improved a little, and his tone became sour. It seems that these friendly troops from outside the camp are afraid that others will snatch them. This is why they broke into the camp so unreasonably. The gang of feelings are planning to eat alone, and they privately asked the headquarters to invite military merit. Damn it, the elite of the 223rd Regiment is really black.

Served in the army for three years, the sow competes with Diaochan, seeing the two female Eighth Route captives who were already good-looking, some Japanese and puppet soldiers stared straight at them.

"Why did I become the Eighth Route Army?" Kiyota Hideko, who was tied up all over the place, was really depressed in her heart. The muddy paw prints on her face slapped by Li Weishun couldn't conceal her body and her beauty became more and more seductive. She made more people drooling immediately.