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Chapter 153 The Eighth Route Army is to protect the common people
Hearing the warning sound of the gong beating, people from every household ran out and ran towards the mountain behind the village.

Some people carried food on their backs, and some people drove livestock and ran away with their families.

It's not that the villagers are greedy for money.

It's that their property itself is not much, and people run away and leave things to the devils, that is, meat buns beat dogs and never return.

But if you lose your belongings, even if you are alive, you will still be hungry.

When the devil entered the village, he ran up the mountain from behind with quick legs.However, the dozen or so villagers who had no time to escape were caught directly.

"Taijun, most of the villagers have fled from the back mountain, do you think we are going to chase?"

The dog traitor with a bunch of bastard boxes on his waist, took off his top hat like a dog licking, and gave advice to Morita.

"No need, they are lucky."

Morita's original intention was to kill and retaliate, and it is best to quote the Eighth Route Army to attack.Those fleeing villagers are the best publicity.

"Wang Sang, the villagers ran away immediately when they saw us. Without the Eighth Route Army, they would not have such organizational power.

I want to get information from the Eighth Route Army and the guerrillas, do you understand? "

The dog traitor Wang Penggao nodded and bowed hurriedly: "I understand. It's just that they may not be willing to say it!"

He had done many such things before, and the villagers either didn't know about it, or they refused to tell.All of them are as stubborn as the real eight ways.

"Then hit me, beat me to death." Morita said sadly, his words were full of cruelty and joy of revenge.

He was not going to let these villagers go from the beginning.

The traitor Wang Penggao was startled by Morita's voice, and hurriedly went to work.

Xin said: "I heard that Morita Taijun died as uncle, he must be more perverted now. You have to behave well, don't let Taijun think about it.

According to the usual practice, Wang Penggao asked the villagers about the Eighth Route and the guerrillas.

As long as you tell the information, there will be a lot of golden tickets.

Don't talk about intelligence, don't blame him for being cruel.

Sure enough, none of the villagers uttered a word, they all stared at him with murderous eyes, this traitor who betrayed the nation.

"It seems that you are toasting and don't eat fine wine, so give me a beating." Wang Penggao waved his hand, and more than a dozen Japanese and puppet soldiers rushed up and beat the villagers with gun butts.

The villagers were beaten so badly that they fell to the ground. Wang Penggao looked at the masterpiece triumphantly while persuading:
"Ba Lu is not your real father or mother, so there is no need to keep a secret for them. If anyone knows, tell them quickly, and save yourself the pain of flesh and blood.

Otherwise, Taijun will be unhappy, and your little lives will be in danger. "

The villagers wailed in pain from being beaten, but no one told the information about Eighth Route and the guerrillas.

Wang Penggao noticed Morita Taijun's expression, which was cold and impatient, with a little madness in his eyes.

This prince usually has a bad temper, if he doesn't behave well today, I'm afraid he will be in bad luck.

He left the beaten villagers and went to Shao Zuo Morita and said, "Taijun, these villagers are diehards. I don't think such a beating is the way to go, why not..."

"Yo Xi, Wang Sang, you have a big conscience."

It was rare for Morita to praise others, and Wang Peng was so happy that he couldn't find the north, and finally he came up with such a vicious idea.

Soon, under the command of Wang Penggao, the Japanese army cut off the thorny branches of the seabuckthorn tree and piled them together.

Then, they lifted up the battered villagers and threw them on them.

They were then whipped with a whip dipped in salt water.

The villagers rolled in pain, but the more they rolled, the more thorns they got on their bodies, and the more painful they were.

The Japanese soldiers and traitors who were watching took pleasure in this and laughed frantically.

Seeing this scene, Morita also showed a satisfied smile.It seemed that he was avenging his uncle.

After beating for a while, the Japanese soldiers who waved their whips were already tired.

Those villagers still didn't have any one who wanted to talk about Eighth Route and guerrilla intelligence.

Morita returned to his previous expression, if there is no news about Eighth Road, kill a few Eighth Road.

Then his purpose of provoking Eight Routes is not very successful.

Wang Penggao was about to report and asked what to do next.But seeing Morita's expression, he murmured in his heart.

"Isn't Taijun still dissatisfied? It seems that I have to think of a more vicious idea."

At this time, one of his subordinates, a ruthless guy, saw the hand-cranked valley machine in the threshing field and the dried peppers hanging on the walls of the villagers' houses, so he proposed a poisonous plan.

"Okay, that's wonderful! You kid is really full of bad things." Wang Penggao felt ashamed of himself, and a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

He immediately reported to Morita, and took the credit for coming up with the idea to himself.

"Yo Xi, yours, you have a lot of ideas and a big conscience."

Morita has always looked down on guys who betrayed their own motherland.

But that didn't stop him from using these faithful lackeys.

For Wang Penggao's vicious idea, he completely agrees with it and is very happy.

Immediately ordered to do so.

The Japanese army team drove the villagers into a small, airless cave dwelling, locked the door, and left a gap just so that no one could get through.

They put an iron pot by the door, poured a large pile of dried chilies into it, and covered the pot.

The traitors set a fire under the iron pan filled with dried chilies, and after a while, the choking smell of chilies came out.

At this time, the devil wearing a poison mask slapped the small cave where the villagers were locked up with a wind valley machine.

The choking chili smoke filled the entire small cave, and the sound of violent coughing was endless.

Into Morita's ears, that is the most beautiful movement.The only pity is not being able to witness the painful expressions of those people.

Seeing Taijun happy, Wang Penggao was happy.He is an old traitor, and he has also summed up some "reasons".

As long as you think about the Taijun, worry about the Taijun's worries, and rejoice in the Taijun's joy, then you can get the Taijun's appreciation and approval.

Promotion and fortune are just around the corner.

Now I got a position of deputy company commander, relying on this set of skills to make Taijun happy.

"Taijun, what do you think about dealing with these villagers later?" He bent down and asked.

Major Morita said without thinking: "The stubborn die-hards are all dead."

It is well known that Little Japan is brutal.

Wang Penggao was not surprised at all, he had done this before.But in order to please Morita, he came up with a bad idea.

"Taijun, in my opinion, don't waste bullets, and don't let the blood of those people dirty the bayonets of the Taijuns.

Simply throw them all into the well, drown them, and use their bodies to dirty the water source.

What do you think? "

Wang Penggao licked his face and asked humbly.

"Yoxi, your friend, the Royal Army."

Morita, who seldom praises others, praised him for the third time today.He looked at Wang Penggao, more and more satisfied.

I thought that when I go back, I will get this talent from Noguchi-kun.

Bad pus is rare, but not uncommon.But it was the first time he saw someone who could be so bad to his compatriots.

Interesting, but very interesting.

At this time, the Japanese army, who was laughing happily, did not notice the two pairs of eyes in the distance.

Hearing the choking coughs of the villagers in the cave, Yuan Lang couldn't bear it.

He had never seen a villager so tortured by devils before.

Today was the first time I saw it, and I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"Brother Eighth Route Army, save them."

Zhu Erdan's clear eyes were full of pleading, probably in his cognition, the Eighth Route Army is omnipotent.

In fact, Yuan Lang had already retreated to the mountain. Zhu Erdan was quite clever and was not searched by the devils. He also witnessed the villagers being brutally beaten by the Japanese and puppet troops.

Those people are all his uncles and uncles who watched him grow up.

To save them, Zhu Erdan immediately thought of Balu.And their family happened to have three Balus today.

So he went up the mountain to find Yuan Lang and begged him to save the villagers.

But Yuan Lang had just done a visual inspection and saw that there were about thirty devils.There are less than ten puppet troops.

They brought three light machine guns and four grenadiers.

With such a large team, even a county brigade can't handle it.

What's more, Yuan Lang is the only one who can shoot people here.

He didn't cheat on Yan Shuangying, and he wasn't Captain America. He dealt with a fully armed Japanese army by himself. To be honest, the probability of dying here was very high.

But is it possible to just watch ordinary people being killed? !

What does the Eighth Route Army do?

The Eighth Route Army fights devils and protects the common people.

"Living in this world, you should do something, and do something. Who told me to be eight ways!"

If you call yourself Balu every day, then you should always do something that Balu will do.

Yuan Lang murmured to himself, and took out a few grenades from his bag: "Damn, do you know how to use grenades?"

Zhu Erdan nodded emphatically, "It will work. I've seen them use it before. Once you pull the rope, throw it out and it will explode."

Yuan Lang handed him all the grenades, and patiently told him: "I'll lure those devils away in a while, and you find a chance to open the cave and rescue all the villagers. Do you understand?"

"I see."

Zhu Erdan readily agreed. In his perception, the Eighth Route Army is omnipotent in fighting devils.

He had no idea how much risk Yuan Lang would take to lure the devil away by himself.

Still the same sentence, the Eighth Route Army is to protect the common people.

Today, someone else is responsible for this matter, two boxes cannon a few grenades, unless it is Yan Shuangying,

"I bet you don't have bullets in your gun!"

Otherwise, whoever comes will be close to death.

However, Yuan Lang didn't just have two box cannons and a few grenades.

Rifle pistol grenade, light and heavy machine gun grenade, he can take out all kinds of weapons equipped with a company at any time.

It is no problem to throw one by one, take enough weapons and ammunition, and use the complex terrain of the village to deal with the devils.

Taking out a few more grenades and a Czech light machine gun from the package, Yuan Lang said to himself: "As long as you move neatly, don't get hurt, let's fight -!"

PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket! !
Using the terrain advantage to play hide-and-seek with the enemy, one person can deal with dozens of people, but it can actually be done.

If you think it can't be done, think about ****.

Explain, don't spray.

(End of this chapter)