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Chapter 58 058 In Okamoto Temple: Don't Always Mention Secret Weapons (42K(2/3)

The reconnaissance squad leader came back to report after finding out the situation: "Report to the battalion commander, we found someone who the puppet army was pursuing two kilometers southwest."

"From the clothes, they look like our guerrilla warriors."

Before Wang Liang could make a decision, he couldn't sit still:

"What are you waiting for? Go and save people!"

Wang Liang stood up and kicked the iron stone directly, and said unhappy:

"Save people, save people, just fucking knows how to save people."

"Do you know the number of enemies, are there any reinforcements nearby?"

"There are ten thousand enemies, do you also bring these 60 people?"

He covered his butt with iron stone and said stubbornly:

"Battery Commander, it's just some second-dog guys."

"I'll be scared away if I fire two shots. I'm afraid I'm too late to go."

"Just give orders, I will ensure that I can complete the task!"

Wang Liang verified more information with the reconnaissance squad leader: "Have you discovered the Japanese? How many enemies are there?"

The reconnaissance squad leader said: "There are no Japanese, they are all puppet soldiers wearing big brimmed hats."

"The number of people is estimated to be around twenty, and it should be a platoon of troops."

It’s not that Wang Liang is too cautious, but that he is just a newcomer and is not familiar with the place.

There is no grasp of social situation, enemy situation, and people's situation.

Wang Liang was really afraid that he would take the first step to the pit.

Wang Liang ordered the iron-sucking stone channel to take the initiative to fight:

"Take one and two rows over and take a look, remember to withdraw immediately after saving the people."

"No love for war, nor are you allowed to pursue people."

"Okay, I remember!" The iron-sucking stone was already impatient, and immediately led people to attack after receiving Wang Liang's instructions.

Bang--

Bang--

Dada dada--

Dada dada--

There was only a crackling sound of gunfire.

After ten minutes.

After sucking iron stone, he returned triumphantly.

"His grandma's, it's too unsatisfactory."

"This Ergouzi from Xing City is the same as Ergouzi from Hengshui, and she can't stand the wall with mud."

"After killing a few others, they were so scared that they all ran away. It's so boring."

I only heard the sucking stone complaining.

Wang Liang had no time to pay attention to this fool.

Seeing that three people were rescued, he asked the soldiers to give them water and walked up to ask:

"Which part of you are?"

The three of you look at me, I look at you.

When he saw that the other party was wearing Eighth Route Army uniforms, he dispelled his doubts.

After a while, a short and thin person stood up and replied:

"We are from the Lincheng Brigade of Xing City Guerrilla Detachment. My name is Li Si, and I am the platoon leader."

"Chief, there are our wounded and sick people in the village ahead. Please go and save them!"

Faced with the requests of the guerrilla detachment soldiers, Wang Liang didn't care about so many things, so he could only learn about the specific situation with Li Si while walking.

It turned out that after the Xing City Guerrilla Detachment was hit by the Japanese ambush, the brigades and squads were also separated.

If they lose contact with each other, they can only fight each other.

The village in front is called Shangya Village. It was just swept away by the Japanese not long ago. The villagers died and ran away.

It has now become an empty village.

Li Si then placed all the wounded in the village.

I wanted to bring a few soldiers out to find something to eat, but I didn't expect to encounter the puppet army.

"Chief, are you here to avenge our Xing City Guerrilla Detachment?" Li Si asked Wang Liang.

Wang Liang smiled and introduced himself:

"That's right, I'm Wang Liang, the commander of the Independent Battalion of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army."

"From today, our independent battalion has entered Lincheng County to carry out the struggle behind enemy lines."

Li Siyi was very excited when he heard this:

"Captain Wang, you must avenge our sacrificed brothers!"

"We have lost hundreds of comrades this time!"

"The Japanese killed the gods, even the elderly and children at the station are not spared!"

"We must kill these beasts and avenge the sacrificed comrades and fellow villagers!"

As he said that, Li Si started to cry.

After hearing the iron-sucking stone, he was filled with righteous indignation and patted his chest to promise:

"Brother, don't worry."

"We are here to kill the Japanese, and your grudges are on me."

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Li Si thanked repeatedly, raised his hand and wiped the tears with his sleeve to block the gap in his face.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that was not easy to detect.

In Shangya Village.

Chaoba was overjoyed after listening to the reports of his men who came back.

"My God, the fourth brother caught a big fat fish this time! Isn't this going to make a fortune?!"

Chaoba was originally the leader of a group of bandits entrenched in Lincheng.

He had 300 troops under his command, but was later recruited by Kawamoto Masahiro and became a public security army.

After contacting him, Kawamoto felt that Toba was vicious and vicious, and was fighting fiercely.

He was a good player who could use it, so he appointed him as the commander of the Public Security Army.

A reward mechanism was specially formulated for him.

The assessment criteria are to calculate the number of resisters arrested or killed.

The more you get, the more rewards you get.

This greatly mobilized the enthusiasm of Chaoba and his men.

From then on, these people did evil deeds in Xingshi area.

Burn, kill, loot, do everything evil.

Recently, inspired by Kawamoto Masato, Toba studied a new routine.

It was to let several of his brothers pretend to be soldiers from the guerrilla detachment and wander around to find out the whereabouts of the broken team.

Because they were guerrilla soldiers, the simple fellow villagers were not on guard at all.

Tell me everything you know.

Through this method, Chaoba found and brutally killed many soldiers.

No matter how good the routine is used, it will not work.

Chaoba racked his brains and invented the drama of a bitter plan.

Let the people under your command chase the guerrilla warriors pretended to be.

Once the gunfire sounds, if there are guerrillas hiding nearby, they will definitely be attracted to investigate the situation.

After many contacts, Chaoba was very familiar with the guerrilla style.

I will never watch my comrades fall into danger and sit still.
To be continued...
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