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Chapter 309, the same place, another ambush

"Have you contacted the head?"

"No, I just saw the marks they left behind. They should have passed by first."

"Oh." Yuan Lang sighed helplessly.

No matter which unit of the New Second Regiment has gained something, he will be able to gain something.

Suddenly more than 100 puppet troops entered the credit book, and he immediately thought that Li Yunlong led the team to do it.

If I knew earlier, I shouldn't have taken the task and acted alone, and now I have no clue, and I don't know where to go.

"Advisor, company commander, there are people ahead."

The soldiers on guard and reconnaissance discovered the situation. More than 100 broken soldiers of the Central Army are passing by here.

"The rout of the Central Army? Let's grab two tongues and ask." Yang Zhongpeng, who has become a company commander, suggested.

Yuan Lang pondered for a while: "There are a hundred or so people, you take people up to surround them, and see what their background is."

He really didn't like the Central Army, so he was naturally not polite.A group of disbanded soldiers who lost their families, give them a blow, and then they can do things.

Yang Zhongpeng pulled out his gun, and greeted a brand of soldiers: "Follow me."

In half a year, through his own performance, he has already gained sufficient prestige in the company. He was promoted from platoon leader to company commander, and the soldiers admired him very much.

Soon, they saw their target.

More than a hundred, that is a hundred or so.

Yang Zhongpeng simply ordered: "Squad goes to the left, Squad goes to the right, Squad follows me and surrounds them."

Thirty people surrounded more than 100 people, it sounds like a joke.

But no one thinks it's a joke.

Just those three submachine guns, and three Czech-style ones, can kill dozens of him with one shot.

A defeated general with a broken gun would not have the guts to resist at all.

"Hands up, don't kill!"

The soldiers aimed at the enemy and shouted the most majestic sentence.

In the past, when this sentence was uttered, there was a high probability that the surrounded puppet army would raise their hands and surrender.

The same is true for the remnant soldiers and defeated generals who encountered today, and they raised their guns above their heads in a hurry.

The only surprising thing was that some of them were shouting: "Sir, don't shoot, we are also eight ways!"

Yang Zhongpeng took a sip, and scolded disdainfully: "Shit, I have never seen Balu who voluntarily surrendered."

Wang Chengfu stepped forward and said soft words to Smiley: "Sir, don't be angry, we are not the Eighth Road yet, but it is true that you Eighth Road saved us, and you even said that you would take us in as the Eighth Road."

He explained what happened before, and asked which army Yang Zhongpeng belonged to.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Yang Zhongpeng reprimanded him, turned around and found that Yuan Lang had already arrived.

Yuan Lang signaled him to be calm and calm, and asked Wang Chengfu: "You should know the number of the eight roads that saved you, right?
"It's the New Second Regiment of the Eighth Route Army."

Wang Chengfu noticed the gun in the hand of the Eighth Route Army in front of him, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief: "Commander of the Eighth Route Army, you should also belong to the New Second Regiment?"

Yuan Lang had just verified his guess, when he suddenly heard the other party's question, he couldn't help feeling surprised: "How did you find out?"

Wang Chengfu pointed at the soldier holding the Bobosha submachine gun: "Sir, such a good gun is very rare, and it is better than a light machine gun. You Eighth Route Army should not be owned by any army."

There are many factions in the Central Army. If it is a direct-line army, good guns, cannons, and weapons are all theirs.

No-name troops can only be assigned to those who are not wanted, and the military pay has to be discounted by %.

In his opinion, the eight roads should be similar.The main force of the direct line can get the best, and the miscellaneous weapons must use the rest of others.

This... Yuan Lang was speechless.

Under his eccentricity, the weapons and equipment of the New Second Regiment were no longer at the same level as other Eighth Route Army troops.

As far as he knows, there are still a large number of Eighth Route Army armed forces, which are still rifles and grenades, which are not enough.

If the New Second Regiment is compared with them, the difference is at least as high as ten floors.

"Sir, the Eighth Route Army officer who rescued us earlier said that the troops behind will take us in. Look..."

Wang Chengfu begged to be taken in, but there was nowhere to go, and there was nowhere to find his next meal.

After walking for two hours, more than a dozen people had deserted.

If it continues, the team will have to disperse.

"Advisor." Yang Zhongpeng shook his head slightly, his heart was in the belly. Who knows if these people are trustworthy?
Besides, more than a hundred of them are the most elite fighters, jumping around repeatedly under the nose of the enemy, and the enemy can't do anything about them.

But if you bring this batch of troubles with you, you will have to drag them down and kill them too.

Yuan Lang also had the same consideration.But he also realized that what Wang Chengfu was worried about was not false.

Without a goal and unable to settle down, this group of people had to break up halfway.

Eliminate Japanese troops and develop local armed forces. The headquarters' indicators are there.

They kept it and handed it over to Political Commissar Zhao, so they could develop into the Eighth Route Army's own armed forces.

Yuan Lang said to Wang Chengfu: "We will take you for a while and arrange a place for you. Later, there will be a large army to accept you."

"Thank you sir, thank you sir." Wang Chengfu kept thanking him.

He knew very well that his people had nothing to lose except their lives.People are willing to help them, it is really kind.

A few people who were familiar with the local roads were selected as guides, and the rest followed at the end of the team. Yuan Lang and the others set off again.

Headed towards the direction where Li Yunlong and the others left.

On the way, Yuan Lang listened to Wang Chengfu's narration, and thoroughly understood the ins and outs.

He sighed: "Then what kind of shit Liu Xiongfei, his idea is vicious enough! I used all Wu Zetian's tricks."

Yang Zhongpeng couldn't help asking curiously: "Advisor, what does it have to do with Wu Zetian?"

"You don't read enough books! Then Liu Xiongfei must have read them." Yuan Lang talked about Wu Zetian's whistleblowing style in order to rule.

Liu Xiongfei and others have similar approaches but the same effect. Through reporting, they destroy the trust between people and make everyone feel insecure.

It is even more impossible to connect in series and pose a threat to him.

After hearing this, Yang Zhongpeng suddenly realized, and became very curious about the traitor he had never met.

Such a smart person, how could he be a traitor!

"Report, a large number of corpses were found in the front, and it seems that there has been a battle here."

The soldiers who were reconnaissance in front came back to report.

Wang Chengfu said: "Sir, ahead is the place where the Eighth Route Army chief made an ambush, and it is also the place where we were rescued."

It turned out that without knowing it, I came here.

Yuan Lang led someone forward to have a look, and picked up a shell casing, which was from a Bobosha submachine gun.

He didn't have the heart to deal with the corpses all over the ground, presumably those puppet soldiers who were beaten away would come back.

It is impossible not to even collect the corpses of their own people.

Just about to go.

"Company commander, advisor, the enemy is found behind."

At the end of the team, the soldiers performing the security mission brought a very bad news. They found that a large number of Japanese and puppet troops were coming here.

"Damn it, you've saved Lao Li from disaster."

Yuan Lang was very annoyed, but this was not the time to complain: "Get ready to fight!"

The soldiers took cover on the spot, pulled out the safety bullets and loaded them, ready to go into battle at any time.

In comparison, the reaction of those Central Army was completely slow.Seeing that the Eighth Route Army had already taken cover, they learned how to hide.

Generally speaking, it is messy and not well-trained at all.I don't know how the previous troops trained them.

Soon, they saw the vanguard of the puppet army.

At the rear of the team, surrounded by Japanese troops, Liu Xiongfei said to Toshihiro Yamashita: "General, it's just ahead. Look on the right side of the road, that's where the eight roads came out."

Toshihide Yamashita raised his binoculars and took a careful look.There are shrubs and dense forests, and people hide in it, and they don't know how many people there are.

It really is a good place to lay an ambush.

Liu Xiongfei said that there is a regiment on the Eighth Route, and now he believes it.

"Liu Sang, tell me about the situation at that time."

"Hey," Liu Xiongfei said, pointing to the dense forest, "At that time, we were escorting people back, when suddenly, people appeared, and the bullets hit their heads and faces, and we saw them fall down. It's..."

Eight roads squatting in the jungle.

"Why did the devil over there stop?" Yang Zhongpeng was very puzzled.

The best firepower of a submachine gun is fifty to 100 meters, and the accuracy will not be high any further.

Those devils are the most important targets. If they didn't enter the ambush circle, it would be difficult to fight!

"Company commander, look at those puppet soldiers."

Yang Zhongpeng looked over, those puppet soldiers were moving the corpses, some of them were coming towards them, as if they were going to carry the corpses into the woods to bury them.

He lightly put his finger on the trigger and muttered: "Don't come here, don't come here...don't force me to kill you!"

Li Yunlong has already given the answer to how bad the puppet army's combat effectiveness is.

It is obviously a huge waste to give them the best firepower.

But these guys are so stupid that they want to die, Yang Zhongpeng has nothing to do: "Priority is to target the little devil and beat me hard!"

The gunshots were extremely sudden.

Toshihide Yamashita, who was listening to the story, no longer needed Liu Xiongfei to tell him.

The firepower network constructed by the Czech light machine guns devoured a large number of Japanese soldiers as soon as they opened fire.

The scene of the farmer harvesting wheat is repeated.

Liu Xiongfei's reaction was the quickest, turned around and ran back after vaulting.

After taking two steps, he probably remembered the fate of leaving the officer behind and running for his life alone, and hurriedly urged Yamashita Toshihide to retreat.

"idiot!"

Toshihide Yamashita was so annoyed that being ambushed twice in the same place was an insult to his IQ.

Escape, no no no, he wants to measure how strong the enemy is.

Immediately afterwards, a cannonball landed directly at his feet, overturning even the man and the horse.

"Master..."

A group of people surrounded them at the risk of being killed by the bomb, and found that they were all right, except that their legs were crushed under the horses, which must have been broken.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the enemy is a main force, and lead the commander to retreat."

Liu Xiongfei had already suffered a loss once, and as soon as he heard the dense gunshots, he knew that they were not able to deal with it.

Da Zuo was overthrown by a cannonball, if he didn't run away at this time, when would he wait!
"Come on!"

Shouting and killing.

Many soldiers joined in after hearing this, and rushed out of the woods to charge the enemy.

Yang Zhongpeng questioned the trumpeter: "Fuck, I didn't let you play the charge!"

The bugleman was extremely aggrieved, "Could it be that the company commander called you?"

Looking at the distance, Wuyang Wuyang's central army has already started to capture prisoners, and they are still shouting: "Hand up your guns and don't kill."

"They shouted it? They really know how to fight the wind..." Yang Zhongpeng complained unconvinced.

He has often heard people talk about the virtues of the Central Army. They are braver than each other in a smooth battle. He is anxious to go up to grab the head and grab the gift, so as to get promoted and make a fortune.

But if they encounter headwinds, they will not be able to hold on, and they will run faster than anyone else.

Regardless of disdain, Yang Zhongpeng still sent some people to help press the ground and prevent the Japanese army from coming back with carbine.

Wang Chengfu fired a few shots in a row as a deterrent, and cursed: "Don't teach me what the Central Army did, remember, we will be the Eighth Route Army from now on.

Discipline must be observed, and everything seized must be returned to the public.Clean hands and feet for me.

Besides, if there is no other Eighth Route Army, the devils will be repelled in one fell swoop.We people are nothing, not enough for the enemy's teeth. "

Before, Wang Chengfu's prestige was completely established after massacring more than 100 activists who voted for Japan without blinking an eye.

Hearing his swearing, he reached for the captive's pocket and took it back silently.

No one dared to commit crimes against the wind.

Another hundred corpses of the Japanese and puppet soldiers lay down, and those puppet soldiers who carried the corpses trembled and became prisoners.

A total of more than 100 puppet soldiers were captured.

Yuan Lang stood next to the two dead horse corpses, his face was ugly.

Yang Zhongpeng came over and asked the soldiers on the left and right what was the situation?
Monk Wei said quietly: "The cannonball was shot by Consultant Yuan himself, only the corpse of the horse was seen, and no one was seen.

The one riding on the horse is a sergeant, not even a single hair is left, no wonder he is in a good mood! "

Although Monk Wei is usually careless, he is actually very careful.

He knew very well that if someone else had shot that precise shot, it would have been fun if it was so accurate.

But for Consultant Yuan, if he didn't kill the enemy commander with one shot, it would be a failure.

Yang Zhongpeng stepped forward to take a look, and said with a smile: "Come on, judging from the fact that the Japanese army retreated without hesitation, their command system must have been destroyed.

Either the person was directly killed by the bomb, or he was seriously injured by the bomb and was unable to command the battle. "

He pointed to the two horse corpses on the ground: "Anyway, the little devil left us a delicious meal, didn't he!"

These days, he eats and sleeps in the open, and eats dry biscuits and canned food, and a bird has faded out of his mouth.

It is a great enjoyment to be able to eat a good meal of meat.

There was a slight smile on Yuan Lang's face, and he waved to invite the cook, who wanted to eat horse meat tonight.

The battlefield has been cleaned, and the prisoners are taken on the road, and they set off again.

Only a place of corpses remained, proving that they had been here.

(End of this chapter)