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Chapter 92 Visiting the Ghost Valley (Part 1)

The oil barrel was not transported away in the end. Although Uncle Guo wanted to take the generator and diesel from the oil barrel to Ermashan, he gave up this idea after taking other considerations.

Standing at the guard booth, Wu Fei saw a scene that he might never forget in his life: in the thick black smoke, two strings of gunfires that were shooting on the top of the tower, tracer trajectory, and the shouts of Japanese devils who were not understanding, finally disappeared into the violent explosion that shook the sky and the mushroom cloud with fire. These were the buckets of diesel in the basement, which triggered an explosion power of no less than a few hundred kilograms of explosives. The entire tower, the corpses in the tower and the Japanese devils who were fighting stubbornly on the roof of the tower, turned into dust and ruins.

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Tsukata led Guigu to stand in front of the already messy Yangzhuang watchtower, rare without being furious.

The entire watchtower has been razed to the ground. The corpses burned into coke carried out from the ruins can no longer tell whether they are their own soldiers or the lowly Imperial Army. The air is filled with stench, and the smoke has not yet dissipated, and blue smoke has emerged from time to time on the ruins.

"Your Excellency the Captain, this should be the main force of the Eighth Route Army. Ordinary rebellious armed forces do not have this ability. They are very targeted. They not only cut off the telephone line, but also destroyed the surrounding highways." The person who spoke was the confidant Guigu brought from the provincial capital.

"I haven't heard of the main force of the Eighth Route Army in Laiyuan."

Tsukada didn't say anything, but Qian Erbao, the captain of the Imperial Army, took over the topic. He didn't understand Japanese, but the traitor translator next to him told him what Guigu had just said.

"It is impossible for such a big noise to be invisible to be invisible at all. Guigujun and Qian Sang, it's time for you to use your energy. I hope you can find out and tell me within three days, who did this."

Tsukada was still very calm and his words were also very calm, but behind this calmness, it vaguely indicates that a storm is about to come.

"Your Captain, there is a bandit nest in Erma Mountain dozens of miles west. I think they should know who did this." Guigu suddenly mentioned Erma Mountain.

It is different from Tsukata, Guigu and others just arrived. Qian Erbao knew very well what Ermashan was like. He was extremely reluctant to get involved in those terrible demons. Although there was news that Ermashan had been bribed by the Japanese, he would not believe it. When Guigu mentioned Ermashan, he originally wanted to express his opinion, saying that this might be something that Bai Shishan did, but now he was afraid to avoid it, so he went aside and shut up.

"Ermashan? Bandits? I remember you said that they have been incorporated. Why haven't they joined Qian Sang's team yet?" Tsukada looked at Guigu in confusion, with a little questioning.

"Your Captain, Guigu believes that it does not make much sense to put them into Qian Sang's team. It is better to let them stay on the mountain as bandits. When we need them, we can call them at any time. Just like now, they must know which armed army is attacking."

What a shrewd person Tsukata was? As soon as Guigu said that, he understood this intention. Having a team of people outside the city and familiar with various forces outside the city is of course far better than the force of an additional squadron in the Imperial Army.

"Keigu, your approach is right, I appreciate it." Tsukata was very satisfied with Keigu's answer. "You immediately lead the troops to Ermashan, ask for the results and ask them to help eliminate the rebels attacking the Diaolou."

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Uncle Guo did not ask for any spoils, and even the bullets that Ge Ge Shan and the others fired were not replenished by Bai Shishan. It was a great joy to remove the watchtower. Ermashan was not short of food and ammunition, so why do those cumbersome spoils? Even if they were to be taken, only the third leader and Ge Ge Shan could carry heavy objects among the few people. So why do you have to do this little family?

After a night of fatigue, Wu Fei fell asleep when he returned to the house and didn't even take off his clothes, let alone wiped away the blood stains on his face.

I slept until noon. I heard someone smashing the door next door in the dark. It was the house where Uncle Guo lived. I don’t know who was so brave. He dared to knock on the door like this. The one who waited for him would definitely be Uncle Guo’s scolding. If he hadn’t expected it was wrong, Uncle Guo should have been taking a nap at this moment.

Wu Fei turned around and covered his ears with his hands. He was not full yet, so he naturally didn't want to be clamored by the knock on the door.

"Who? You're tired of living, right?" Sure enough, Uncle Guo was annoyed by the knocking sound of knocking on the door, and scolded the person who knocked on the door.

"Master Guo, I am Han Qi! Get up quickly, many Japanese and puppet troops have arrived at the pass, what should I do? Give me an idea!"

Even though he was covering his ears, Wu Fei could still clearly hear the second leader's speech like a cannon.

The Japanese are here? How could the Japanese be here? Could it be that the actions of last night leaked out the news? It shouldn't be! The escaped puppet army was caught by Dachun people, and there was no way to have a living in the watchtower. Where did the news leak out?

When he heard the Japanese came, Wu Fei's fatigue and sleepiness were immediately eliminated without a trace. He bounced off the bed without even wearing shoes, so he ran to the outside room and opened the door.

Not only Wu Fei and Uncle Guo were woken up, but Xiaole and Xiaotong also opened the door. The two of them stood at the door and quietly looked at the anxious second in command.

"How many people are here?" Uncle Guo was holding his shiny spear in his hand. His clothes were covered in blood like Wu Fei. Obviously, he had not cleaned up and lie down with the clothes.

"Add Ergouzi, there are at least a few hundred people." Han Qi responded. He was not surprised by the blood on Uncle Guo and Wu Fei's body and even the faces. The people in the village didn't know what Uncle Guo and the Sandang family did last night, but he knew it clearly, but he didn't participate or object.

"So many people?" Uncle Guo was a little surprised. He couldn't figure out where the basin was released to lead the Japanese to Erma Mountain.

"Have they attacked the mountain?" Before Han Qi could speak, Uncle Guo asked again. This sentence was actually a waste of time. Erma Mountain was not big. If the Japanese puppet army began to attack the mountain, there would definitely be guns and cannons heard on the wooden house. Now Erma Mountain is as calm as usual, which is enough to show that the Japanese puppet army did not launch an attack.

"That's not. The traitor named Zhao called Guan at the pass, saying that the Guigu Taijun from Laiyuan wanted to go up the mountain to meet the boss." Han Qi replied to Uncle Guo's words, and finally added: "Master Guo, that traitor named Zhao recognizes Xiaole."

The second head of the family has a clear meaning. Apart from Xiaole, it is not appropriate for anyone to go to the counterfeit village to see the head of the devil. Xiaole is the person who needs to be guarded by the entire counterfeit village. It seems that it is not possible to let Xiaole meet the head of the devil. In desperation, he would hurriedly smash Uncle Guo’s door. At this time, only Uncle Guo can make a decision.
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