Anti-Japanese blood sacrifice mountains and rivers

[Volume 31] Chapter 280: Chapter 120 A murder caused by a handful of horse grass (1)

------------

Chapter 120 A Bloody Case Caused by a Hand of Horse Straw

The land of Xuzhou has been the site of the Four World Wars since ancient times, and the folk customs are not generally sturdy!However, Gao Fei's understanding of the toughness of the people is really limited. After all, he was educated in a harmonious society. In the generation born in New China and raised under the red flag, where are there not many so-called unscrupulous people?

Therefore, in Gao Fei's opinion, the toughness of the people is not a big problem. After passing through the cordon of the Japanese army, Gao Fei found that the Japanese army did not seem to be as rampant as he imagined. A few people, a dozen people dare to harass everywhere?Most of the Japanese troops that Gao Fei saw were the smallest squadrons, with an attitude of not committing any crimes, even the fodder for the cavalry to feed the horses was brought by themselves, and when they were stationed, they chose wasteland and were not close to the village?The matter of two or three people occupying a county in the northeast seems to be unfeasible near Xuzhou, and the two puppet troops with dozens of people encountered on the way are like bereaved dogs?Anti-Japanese Blood Sacrifice Mountains and Rivers 28021

In the evening, when the sunset glowed red in the sky, a puppet cavalry team of more than 30 people appeared near Gao Fei's camp. Gao Fei brought Fang Guozhong and Xu Houde out to welcome them. The relatives saw their relatives with tears in their eyes!Are you seeing the People's Liberation Army?Is it the same for the puppet army to see the puppet army?Get romantic?

The bearded cavalry company commander of the puppet army looked at Gao Fei with tears in his eyes, and saluted with a salute: "Sir, I finally found the team. Brother, I haven't eaten or drank these days. It's so miserable! I almost lost my life." ah!"

Gao Fei stared dumbfounded at the thirty or so people gobbling it up, and asked in surprise, "Did you go to the vicinity of Xuzhou to scout or something? So desolate? We eat the world with our backs on our backs? Let's fake..."

Gao Fei realized that he had blurted out his words, so he immediately changed his words: "Who is our great and glorious Manchurian Communist Party afraid of?"

The captain of the puppet army wiped his mouth and said helplessly: "Brother, you just joined soon? It seems that you still don't know the suffering of our Imperial Association Army! ***The Japanese don't treat our brothers as human beings, we brothers have to Treat yourself as a human being! Let us do all the nonsense food collection and miscellaneous work, and the food is the life of the common people! The collection of food is the life of the people, and I call it his uncle! This **** is a life-threatening job! Brothers, 180 of my brothers went out, and [-] Japanese, and now there are only a few people left."

Gao Fei was surprised and said, "Have you met the main force?"

The captain of the puppet army shook his head and said: "It's okay to meet, but now whether it's the regular army or the guerrillas, they will fight desperately when they see us. It's like a dead father. What we are doing is not a human job! It's just a few In the matter of Ma Cao, more than 100 lives were accounted for, and the key point was that [-] Japanese died. I really don’t know what to do when I go back!”

Gao Fei asked strangely: "What kind of horse has killed more than 100 people? Was it ambushed or what happened?"

The captain of the puppet army sighed, and said slowly: "Xuzhou is a place where wars have been constantly fought in all directions since ancient times. There are no fewer thieves and bandits than in Northeast and Shandong, so the people's folk customs are extremely tough. If they have money, they don't buy land. To make a confession to the bandits, he buys guns! Ordinary people buy one or two guns for guarding the house, and rich people buy Czech-made machine guns and grenades. There are more than one company in a village. These mud-legged things are accurate marksmanship! Japan I want to give money, but the Japanese will not let me. When I went to the hut, I heard a conversation between an old man and a young man. The young one said that he wanted to go home and shoot the Japanese who pulled the grass. I didn't take it seriously at the time, so what can I do with a handful of horse grass? I don't want to go all out! But the thing told the little one, how many people can you kill with a single gun? Call the nearby five villages and ten How good it is to fight with the people of the village! If you kill them all, you can get horses and guns, how cheap it is!"