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    80 miles southwest of Weixian County, the Japanese army has been chasing the 14th regiment for a whole day. Although the Japanese soldiers have tried their best and their feet are flying, they are missing and unable to catch up with the cunning Eighth Route Army troops.

    A few hours ago, a sudden light rain drenched the Japanese soldiers who did not carry rain gear. They were cold and tired. Coupled with the muddy road, the Japanese army's pursuit gradually slowed down.

    However, the Eighth Route Army, which was also drenched in rain, did not stop attacking.  Since the pursuit began, the damn Eighth Route Army has sent several small troops to harass them. Whether the Japanese army is marching or occasionally stops for a short rest, there will always be shells suddenly falling from the sky. Those gunners  Specially pick places with a lot of people to fight. Although there are not many shells, each round can knock down four or five devils.

    What's even more exasperating is that when the Japanese army fell into chaos due to the shelling, a group of Eighth Route Army soldiers would jump out of the surrounding bushes and behind the stones.  place to fight.  Moreover, he left after hitting the shuttle, and never wanted to fight.

    This kind of double strike can cause dozens of casualties to the Japanese army every time.  It made the Japanese army miserable. For this reason, Colonel Meichuan Yasuhito had to send several small teams to guard around the large troops to prevent them from being attacked by the elusive Eighth Route Army.

    But doing so didn't change their fate of being beaten. Since they couldn't get close, they could all attack from a distance.  60 mm and 82 mm caliber mortar shells were constantly fired from various angles, blowing up the Japanese soldiers.  While Colonel Meichuan Yasuhito was angry, he couldn't help but secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, these were small-caliber mortars, and the damage they caused was limited after all. If they were replaced with those large-caliber howitzers and cannons, I'm afraid they would have been blown out by now.  up.

    The casualties of the Japanese army are getting bigger and bigger as time goes by, and the anger in the hearts of the Japanese soldiers is also increasing. The only thing they want now is to catch up with the Eighth Route Army troops, defeat them, and then smash all the Eighth Route Army soldiers to pieces.  part.

    What the angry Japanese soldiers didn't know was that not far in front of them, the 13th and 16th regiments of the Jiaodong Military Region had already laid a net, and they were just waiting for them to plunge into it.

    ?  But the Japanese army knew nothing about these, and they still moved forward with difficulty.  Suddenly, the Zhukou Squad of the Second Squadron of the First Brigade, who was at the forefront of the entire army, received good news¡ªa small village appeared five miles ahead.

    Hearing the news, Colonel Mei Chuan Yasuhito looked around, and found that the Japanese soldiers looked exhausted, and their rifles were slapped on their shoulders indiscriminately, and they had long lost their majestic momentum.  He ordered the troops to rest for an hour after arriving at the village.

    As soon as the order came out, the entire Japanese army team was boiling. The Japanese soldiers seemed to see the fragrant rice and the warm bonfire beckoning to them, so they all exerted their last strength, moved their legs desperately, and accelerated towards the village.  rush to.

    The Zhukou team that first discovered the village was also speeding up. This day, they have been unlucky. The vanguard team, nominally the tentacles of the entire army, cleared the way for the large army to move forward.  In fact, it is the cannon fodder troops. They step on landmines first, fall to the bottom of pits first when there are traps, and give priority to greeting them with cold guns.  Along the way, only half of the Zhukou team is left, and the number is still decreasing. They are very dissatisfied with the captain's behavior of using them as cannon fodder. Although the infantry are all cannon fodder, you can't really use us as cannon fodder!

    Just when they wanted to collectively protest to the captain, that village appeared, and now they have finally discovered the benefits of being pioneers, at least they can eat and cook before others, if there are a few more in the village  A Chinese girl who didn't run away, then Hehehe!

    "Hurry up, everyone, we can have a good rest when we get to the village." Captain Zhukou shouted excitedly while running.  Along the way, he had had enough of cold guns from the woods and behind rocks, shells that would fall at any time, and the ubiquitous landmines. He could have a hot meal and dry his drenched body.  Military uniform is his greatest wish at the moment.

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    Suddenly, a sharp gunshot sounded in Zhukou's ear, and the gunshot shocked his eyes.  He turned around and slapped the idiot who shot indiscriminately, and cursed loudly: "Bastard, who told you to shoot.

    That idiot covered his slightly red and swollen face, and pointed to the nearby woods aggrievedly: "Thenthere is a Chinese man there! I saw him just now!"

    Zhukou looked up at the woods over there, his face full of anger.  even if?Ten minutes ago, he would lead someone to chase him in without hesitation. Regardless of whether the person was the Eighth Route Army or not, he would use a bayonet to pick out the person's intestines, but now he has no such interest.  The delicious meal and warm bonfire are still waiting for him!  Zhukou said loudly: "It's just a Chinese, not necessarily the Eighth Route Army! Don't worry about him, the most important thing now is to go to the village quickly. Eat a hot meal and take a rest."

    Hearing that the soldiers of the team all showed longing looks, they gave up the idea of ??chasing the Chinese man and ran towards the village one after another.

    As the distance got closer and closer, Zhukou realized that the village was quiet, and it didn't look like there were people. However, he didn't think much about it. This was a Japanese-occupied area before, and many people could not bear the burning, killing and looting of the devils and puppet troops.  Under the circumstances, the background fled from home.  Even if the whole village is empty, it is also common.  Anyway, there is a stove for them to cook, dry clothes, and a place for them to rest is enough.

    Just when the Zhukou team was about to enter the village, an accident happened suddenly, and a fool stepped on a landmine.  Originally, this was a normal thing. After this day, the Zhukou team was bombed by countless landmines. More than half of their downsizing was caused by landmines.  After familiarizing himself with the performance of the landmines, Captain Inoguchi specially asked the soldiers to keep a distance of more than 20 meters during the operation-at this distance, even if the landmine explodes, only one can be blown up.

    But this time is different. The Zhukou team is rushing into the village, and all the soldiers are crowded together. Once the landmine explodes, the fun will be great. At least 30 Japanese soldiers were hit by the steel balls that shot out.  Turned into a blood gourd covered in holes, he was killed on the spot, and all the devils who fell behind were also affected, more or less hit a few steel balls on their bodies, and immediately fell to the ground screaming.

    Their pain didn't last long. As soon as Captain Inoguchi, who survived the explosion, fell to the ground, he saw dozens of people in gray military uniforms jumping out of the woods where they had just discovered the Chinese.  All of them were holding a rifle with a long magazine, and walked towards him with a grim expression.

    Of course Captain Zhukou knew who these people were, he regretted it now, why didn't he listen to that idiot just now, and went to search the woods.  Fortunately, not only did he miss the hot meal, but he also lost his own life. This is really a bloodbath caused by a bowl of rice!

    Da da da da!

    Gunshots and explosions broke the tranquility of the small village, startling countless flying birds.  Colonel Mei Chuan Yasuhito, who was leading the troops towards the village, was startled, knowing that this was a vanguard encountering the enemy, so he loudly urged the troops to speed up.  The gunfire stopped soon, which made all the Japanese soldiers feel ominous.

    When the Japanese brigade arrived, the ominous premonition became a reality. The 29 soldiers of the Zhukou squadron from Lieutenant Zhukou down were all killed, and none of them survived. The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who attacked the Zhukou squadron were busy cleaning the battlefield.  In addition to the weapons, they didn't even spare the military uniforms on the corpses. There were more than a dozen corpses of Japanese soldiers that were stripped down to loincloths, and all of these Japanese corpses were beheaded without exception.

    This scene made the Japanese soldiers who rushed over almost explode with anger. They roared furiously and did not shoot. Everyone rushed over with bayonets in their hands.

    What made the Japanese army so angry was the severed heads.  Japanese culture is inherited from China. Like the Chinese, the Japanese also believe in ghosts and gods, and believe that the dead are the greatest. Except for the heinous, all other corpses should be respected.

    At the same time, the Japanese also pay attention to returning fallen leaves to their roots and being safe in the soil.  Every time the Japanese army tried their best to take the remains of the dead soldiers back for cremation, and sent the ashes back to their families so that they could be buried in the ground. If there was really no way to bring the remains back, they would cut off a finger or a palm or something.  , in short, try to bring something back as much as possible, so that the soul of the deceased can return to his hometown.

    But these damned Eighth Route Army, even if they wiped out the Zhukou team with a despicable sneak attack, they even cut off their heads. This is to make them die without a whole body!  For the Japanese army, this is a great shame, and this kind of shame can only be washed away with blood!

    The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army probably did not expect the Japanese army to come so quickly. Seeing so many Japanese soldiers rushing over with bayonets, they were obviously stunned for a moment, then threw away the captured things and ran back immediately.  How could the Japanese army allow them to escape, roaring and chasing after them, and what was chasing up was not one or two small teams, but the whole army!  All the Japanese soldiers fell into a state of rampage, and all the anger accumulated during the day broke out completely at this moment. They chased forward with red eyes, vowing to crush the Eighth Route Army.

    Seeing the Japanese soldiers chasing after them like wasps whose nests had been stung, these Eighth Route Army soldiers ran fast, shooting at the back while running, and the Japanese soldiers were also shooting at them, and people on both sides kept falling.  The fallen Eighth Route Army soldiers would turn into a pile of rotten meat under the frantic prodding of a dozen or even dozens of bayonets. This brutal scene made the fleeing Eighth Route Army soldiers quicken their pace.  But no matter how fast you run, it's useless, the Japanese army has already become ruthless, and they must be killed!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?, while running and shooting at the back, the Japanese soldiers were also shooting at them, and people on both sides kept falling.  The fallen Eighth Route Army soldiers would turn into a pile of rotten meat under the frantic prodding of a dozen or even dozens of bayonets. This brutal scene made the fleeing Eighth Route Army soldiers quicken their pace.  But no matter how fast you run, it's useless, the Japanese army has already become ruthless, and they must be killed!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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