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Chapter 375, the real hammer traitor

"It's over, it's over."

Mashiko Shigeo, who had already retreated outside the city, looked at the red flag on the city wall and sighed.

In this way, Yinshan County fell into the hands of the Eighth Route Army, which was completely beyond his expectation.

There are 1000 people in the Royal Army Garrison establishment, and there are actually some vacancies.With the addition of some manpower, the previously lost strongholds and gun towers were filled.

There are only about imperial troops in the county.

For the four city gates and city walls, the main defense force is the Imperial Association Army, each of which has sent a small team to be the supervisor team.

Usually it is enough.

There are also mobile troops in the barracks, which can be reinforced in any direction at any time.

However, the stronghold was attacked, and there were reinforcements at the West Gate, mobilizing half of the mobile forces.

When Ichiro Matsuda buried the last 300 people and let the eight roads all be slaughtered.

The game is over.

This is really Adou's country... for nothing!

After this battle, Shigeo Mashiko felt that he had to reassess the danger of the Eighth Route Army.

To deal with them, be cautious and cautious.

If you are not completely sure, you must not act rashly, so as not to step into the footsteps of Yamamoto.

"Sir, our people are almost overwhelmed."

The communications soldier came to report panting.

It refers to the troops who were originally going to reinforce the stronghold.Sure enough, he was ambushed by the Eighth Route Army on the way.

The opponent's number is not more than them, but the fighting quality is good, the firepower is very strong, and they have the advantage of the terrain.

Directly half surrounded the troops rushing for reinforcements.

It is very close to the county seat, and it takes less than twenty minutes to call a large army from the county seat.

But the large troops in the county are gone, how can there be support?

The battle has been fought until now, those unreliable imperial association troops have died and surrendered, and there are not many remaining imperial troops.

After cutting off the last ray of hope, there is only one option to retreat.

"Tell them, hold on for another 10 minutes, there will be reinforcements."

Mashiko Shigeo dismissed the correspondent.

His subordinates asked puzzledly, "Sir, where are the reinforcements now?"

"I don't have the ability to perform magic tricks. This is a white lie. Otherwise, if the eight roads catch up, we won't be able to escape."

Mashiko Shigeo explained casually, and then ordered his subordinates to give up all unnecessary things, and followed him to escape from the wilderness.

The defeat of the Japanese army set off the victory of the Eight Route Army.

At the gate of the city, Li Yunlong patted his face with long arms, and praised with satisfaction: "You did a good job, your actions are crisp and neat, and you did it beautifully."

"Old chief, this is what I should do." He replied with a shy smile.

The sudden attack disrupted the original plan of the company commander, and he could only lead his subordinates to act hastily.

Relying on his excellent quality and fierce weapons in his hands, he led more than 20 people to launch a fierce attack towards the south gate.

There is no need to emphasize the danger too much. Half of the subordinates brought into the city by the company commander were killed or injured, and he himself was also killed.

"Recover well."

Li Yunlong didn't have time to say a few words to his old subordinates, one thing after another came to him like a tide.

There are many things to do in laying down a county seat.

Wang Gensheng begged to see him, and reported the ambush on the long street, and after he broke into the gendarmerie, he rescued seven underground party members who were beaten to death in the interrogation room.

Yuan Lang led Monk Wei to find them, and the soldiers who attacked the county, under his command, immediately occupied various granaries.

Actions alone are not enough. To be famous, you have to make up your name.

Yuan Lang asked Li Yunlong to discuss—how should the "friendly army" be severely punished if the "friendly army" was killed by unscrupulous businessmen in collusion with the Japanese army?

Get on the train first and then pay the fare. Anyway, he will take care of those profiteers.

"Old Ding, look..." Li Yunlong asked for Ding Wei's opinion.

Ding Wei said: "This time, I only wore ears but no mouth, and learned from your advanced experience of Commander Li."

Li Yunlong laughed loudly, and his old comrade-in-arms gave him face, so he would show him a hand with a knife.

"One by one, let's go to the gendarmerie first."

Matters were prioritized, and Li Yunlong asked Wang Gensheng to lead the way, talking while walking, asking for details.

Speaking of eighteen people, killing more than 1 little devils in less than one minute, Ding Wei's eyes widened and he thought it was a joke.

"The little devil is standing still, let you beat him?"

"Commander Ding, the battlefield is ahead, even if I make up nonsense, I can't make it up!"

The Long Street Battlefield is the only way to the gendarmerie at the south gate.

A group of people rushed to it without walking a long way.

The battlefield has not had time to clean up, and the corpses are scattered on the long street.

The blood that flowed out had already dyed the ground of most of the street red, and finally converged into the sewer, becoming a bloody stream.

Even Ding Wei, who has seen many battlefields after fighting and honed his will of iron and stone, still opened his mouth in surprise when he saw this scene.

"God, this battle is no different from a massacre."

Ding Wei couldn't help sighing, and immediately set his sights on the two soldiers wearing plain clothes but holding submachine guns, and asked Wang Gensheng:
"You all use submachine guns?"

"Yes, Commander Ding, there are usually snipers and gunners, but this time they are all assaulters."

After receiving Wang Gensheng's answer, Ding Wei simulated the scene at that time in his mind.

What would happen if an ordinary Eighth Route Army unit encountered such a great opportunity?
The answer is definitely not graspable.

A single shot of big caps, a round of volley, even if all hits, can only kill less than one tenth of the enemies.

When the bolt is pulled and the second bullet is loaded, it will be suppressed by the reacting Japanese army.

If you can't retreat in time, once you are bitten and surrounded by the Japanese army, you will put yourself in instead.

It is impossible to create a slaughterhouse on the street like the Special Forces.

"Is this the charm of weapon suppression and powerful firepower?"

Ding Wei's eyes flickered, and the excellent results of the Special Forces really moved his heart.

I can't wait to get dozens of submachine guns now, and I can also get one in Xinyituan.

Li Yunlong patted Wang Gensheng's shoulder heavily. He couldn't be more satisfied with the scene in front of him. He wanted to laugh wildly and show off to the brigade commander and division commander.

"Stopped the enemy's reinforcements and wiped out one-third of the vital force. Your special operations team should take the lead in this battle. I must ask my superiors for instructions and give you a reward."

If there is a reward, the average soldier will definitely be so happy that he can't sleep for several days.

But for the special forces with outstanding military exploits, there are too many awards, third-class merit, second-class merit and first-class merit, and even Wang Gensheng is a special hero.

No one despises many meritorious deeds, but if there are too many, people will become numb.

It was hard for them to be as excited as they were when they first achieved meritorious service. A group of people could get drunk with a bottle of Fenjiu, howling revelry in the snow.

"Commander, the expansion of the Special Forces..."

Wang Gensheng reported last month that the 20-member special forces team is often not enough, and it is necessary to increase the number of manpower to strengthen combat capabilities.

But Li Yunlong was busy all the time, so he put this matter behind him.

"Do it, it must be done. Now this is the first team, and then build a second team and a third team. Make the entire special operations team into the size of two platoons."

Li Yunlong agreed very happily.

Twenty special forces members set up an ambush and killed more than 200 enemies.

What about expanding twice as much?

I can't even think about it!
The gendarmerie has been completely occupied, except for a few Japanese soldiers who have been captured, most of them have become corpses.

The third company commander was commanding here. When he saw Li Yunlong and the others coming, he rushed to greet him.

"Report, 22 Japanese military policemen were killed, two were wounded and captured, and seven underground party members were rescued. Zhang Kuifa, commander of the third company, asks for your instructions."

"You three companies are fast enough to advance to the city than the second company, are you adding a small stove?"

"Yes, our company has strengthened its marching training. I dare not say anything else. Running and long-distance marching are definitely our company's strengths."

A bird in hand is worse than a thousand birds in the forest.

The third company commander deeply knows that if he wants to show his face, he has to show some characteristics.

The speed of the long-distance march is a very powerful advantage. As long as it is highlighted, the commander will be the first to think of them when he encounters a suitable task.

"Good job, keep up the good work."

Li Yunlong praised him a few words, kept the matter in mind, and asked about the confession and the seven underground party members.

Although they didn't make it clear, they subconsciously connected the two together.

"Have you found Ma Ming's confession?"

For Ma Ming stabbing him in the back, Yuan Lang had a bitter heart, and at that time he wished he could shoot that guy to death.

Although he restrained himself for a while, the more he thought about it later, the more he hated him, and even felt that he would not be relieved if he was shot ten times.

Yuan Lang made up his mind and decided to nail this bastard to death. He was very concerned about this matter.

Both the commander and the adviser were concerned about this matter, and the commander of the third company hurriedly said, "Yes, we found that document on the gendarmerie desk.

And from the mouths of the rescued underground party comrades, we also confirmed that it was because of the information that Ma Ming confessed that they were arrested, and the entire underground party organization suffered huge losses. "

"Bastard, this kind of traitor should be cut alive." Yuan Lang scolded angrily.

Li Yunlong deeply agrees, Ma Ming killed seven comrades by one confession, and it is not too much to shoot this kind of traitor ten times.

"The evidence has been confirmed, and that guy must not be spared lightly."

The seven rescued comrades from the underground party were beaten to death and are receiving treatment.

Li Yunlong stood outside and took a look, and after a few words of advice, he didn't go in.

"Where's the enemy commander?"

"There is no news yet, but it is very likely that he ran away." Wang Gensheng felt quite ashamed. He obviously had a chance to kill him, but it was a pity that people ran away because the gun was not good enough.

"Forget it, eliminating the vitality of the devils is much more important than one or two army officers or two officers."

Li Yunlong is still very tolerant of capable subordinates.

Especially now that the lieutenant and major are no longer in his eyes, no matter what happens, the major general has the card.

As big as the sky, he ran away as soon as he ran, and it was nothing.

"Lao Li, it's getting dark already, take care of my affairs, let's act quickly."

Having nailed Ma Ming to death, Yuan Lang was anxious to kill those four families, get his gold bars back, and hurry up to urge Li Yunlong.

Food is indeed very important to Li Yunlong, who has tens of thousands of mouths under his command, plus Yuan Lang's urging.

Li Yunlong didn't dare to delay, and asked Ding Wei to help him sit here to handle the chores, and he got away to deal with the matter himself.

On the way, Yuan Lang explained his plan to Li Yunlong.

"Good guy, 200 million catties of grain, you are trying to be a white wolf with empty hands!"

Li Yunlong was very surprised to hear that, in his impression, Yuan Lang was the God of Wealth, with endless money in his pocket.

Maybe there is a cornucopia.

So many expensive arms and machines have been brought in, hundreds of times higher than the value of this batch of grain.

So much money has been spent, what's worse?
Do you still use this kind of framing?
That's too much.

Yuan Lang was displeased when he heard this, "Ah bah, Lao Li, feel your conscience, am I going to eat this food? I have solved a big trouble for you, and you are so kind as to treat yourself like a donkey's liver and lungs!
"Okay, then we won't do this matter, you can figure out a way for yourself."

He pretended to be angry and quit, but Li Yunlong was in a hurry.

"Don't, don't, don't, I have no conscience, listen to you, let's go on."

Li Yunlong said good things to be careful with, and his attitude was humble, no different from when he was facing the brigade commander.

Needless to say, Yuan Lang's approach is a bit dirty, but it can solve the problem!
The food is brought back, this winter, at least the soldiers of the army don't have to go hungry.

"Let me tell you, those guys are not good people."

Yuan Lang emphasized the justice of his fishing: "The three families sent killers to kill me and take the gold. Should this kind of person be killed?"

"If you dare to grab military funds, you should kill them!" Li Yunlong said firmly.

Thinking in another way, if he were Yuan Lang, he might just kill the family and destroy the three families directly.

Stealing his money is boring.

"The fourth family, Huang Dawei, didn't send any killers, but in the end the gendarmerie came. It's probably because he tipped off the news and wanted to borrow money from the Japanese. Should this kind of traitor be killed?"

"Traitors and traitors should be killed." Li Yunlong asked, "Where is his family, let's kill him now."

"Aren't you going to look at the food first?"

"Food can be seen at any time, but dog traitors must be eliminated as soon as possible."

"That's fine." Yuan Lang led the troops to change course and headed straight for Huang's house.

In fact, as soon as the big troops entered the city, Yuan Lang relied on his face and identity to mobilize two troops and surrounded the four grain merchants.

Fearing that someone would take a desperate risk, especially the Japanese rebels who would harm others and not themselves would set fire to the grain, and immediately occupied the granary to protect it.

Now it's nothing more than going to arrest people and get their gold back by the way.

The four major grain merchants were labeled as traitors and shot to death in a few days, and the matter was over.

"By the way, Lao Li, the food in the city has to be transported back earlier. I'm afraid the Japanese army will counterattack. We can't really spend a lot of money to defend the city. That would be too stupid."

Li Yunlong nodded. He had considered this matter during the day, and it was the same as Yuan Lang's thought.

After a few words, they arrived at the door of Huang's house. Next to the imposing stone lion at the gate, stood an Eighth Route Army soldier who was more imposing than them.

"Commander, Advisor Yuan."

(End of this chapter)