The Japanese had been out all day, with victory in sight. They packed up their things and prepared to go home, but they were severely beaten by Li Xiang.

The Japanese patrolling in the north were replaced by Li Youde's security forces before dark.

A squad of security troops were walking in the slimy wasteland, all complaining that they had been walking for almost a day and now they still had to walk, and they were all exhausted.

I felt the sound of feet pulling out of the mud in the darkness to the north.

"Hey, monitor, there seems to be some movement over there."

A group of people holding torches stopped, looked carefully, and waited for a long time. Through the light of the explosion far to the south, they saw faint black shadows in the darkness to the north.

"Hey? Which department are you from? Why do you come over here to do this?" The squad leader of the puppet army yelled loudly, picked up the gun and pulled the bolt, making a crackling noise.

No response.

The squad leader looked nervously into the darkness: "Hey, who is it? If you don't say anything, I'll shoot you."

Although the squad leader was nervous, he was not worried. There was a large army of the imperial army to the south. Who dared to come and stroke the tiger's beard?

After taking a few steps to the north with a dozen of his subordinates, he finally got a clear look at the situation.

A group of plainclothes troops dressed in black came from the wasteland to the north. The squad leader of the security force stretched his torch forward, trying to see clearly the twenty or so men in black who had risen up in the darkness.

"I'm from the Meixian Detective Team. I'm blinding you." The man in black across from him suddenly turned on his flashlight and shined it on the torch-bearing security force patrol. The man in black across from him was dazzled by the flashlight.

"Why did you come here? You're blind if you don't follow the road." The squad leader of the security army cursed.

The security guards put their guns on their backs again.

"Oh my god, we are responsible for the patrol in the north at night. You can go back!" Ma Liang turned on his flashlight and scanned the security forces one by one.

"Hey, don't put that thing in my eyes. I'm dizzy. Hey, I'm talking about you!"

Ma Liang's flashlight scanned the security forces one by one.

The squad leader was dazzled and couldn't see clearly the faces of the traitors across from him. After rubbing his eyes, he realized that the traitors were walking straight to the end of the patrol. About twenty people, carrying rifles with bayonets, followed the one with the flashlight and directed their gaze at the security guards next to him.

Jun looked indifferent.

"I said, boy, what the hell are you doing? Hey, when did your detective team all switch to long guns? Stop, I didn't even agree to let you in..."

Ma Liang actually listened to the security forces and stopped.

Twenty or so plainclothes teams moved neatly and raised their bayonets at the dozen or so unlucky men around them. Then there was a scream that resounded through the night sky, and the sharp bayonets easily penetrated the bodies of the security forces.

Ma Liang looked at the corpses on the ground. Some soldiers picked up the torches on the ground and held them high. Most of the security troops carried old sleeves. Although the soldiers looked down upon them, the poor people saw them.

There was no reason to let it go, so I took out all the guns and bullets, turned them over and over again, and searched them all.

A torch appeared in the south. In the distance, two security forces were running this way, shouting from a distance: "What the hell are you doing, what the hell are you doing?"

"There was a snake on the ground and I almost got bitten." Ma Liang also said calmly.

"Hey? Is there a snake? Where is it? It's a good time to stew and add vegetables tonight." The person who ran over was a little excited.

"Run away! Haha..." Ma Liang's arrogant voice.

The voices of the security forces gradually became closer.

"Why are you wearing black clothes? Grandma's..." He turned around and asked the security guard next to him, "Brother, I see that their clothes are all black. Could it be that my cat-eye is happening again?"

Zhijun next to him also saw it and hurriedly replied: "It's dark and the sky is dark, so of course the clothes are black, is that okay?"

"That's right, no, then why aren't your clothes black?"

Looking hard? I felt that the voice was not right, so I asked again: "You are not Zheng Laogou, who are you?"

"What are you doing? I'm the captain of the Meixian Detective Team. Old dog Zheng was bitten by a snake. He's in the back." Ma Liang was calm and calm.

"Oh...didn't you say you almost got bitten? Didn't you see Old Dog Zheng?" The security guard looked again, confused.

"He is a short-lived dog..."

Until the bloody bayonet penetrated his chest and his vision turned pitch black, the squad leader of the security army under Li Youde still didn't understand: Didn't the short-lived dog stay in the Luoye Village military camp to guard the house? What the plainclothes team said about him was

who?

Ma Liang asked the soldiers to put the torches on the ground. Soon, in the light of the fire, more than 40 people followed behind them: a dozen or so wearing shabby khaki military uniforms, with blood still dripping from their clothes, and their hands were wrapped with gray and white

Towel, the rest is gray military uniform.

The two gray military uniforms changed their clothes under the torch.

A group of people ran about fifty meters to the west, avoiding the light of the torches, turning south and moving forward quickly.

The sound of grenades firing continued, and explosions continued to be heard from the artillery position near the Japanese headquarters. A group of Japanese soldiers hurriedly put out the fires that had been lit during darkness.

The mortars on the artillery position began to fire back. No matter that there were so many security forces running around like headless flies in the village, there was no imperial army in the village anyway.

A violent explosion hit the village again, sending up a ball of flash and smoke.

A mass of dark figures were rapidly advancing towards the Japanese headquarters.

The Guiziwei sentry noticed the approaching black figure. After a burst of bird chirping, there was no response. Then... he immediately fired a warning shot.

Seeing that the person rushing over did not slow down, but ran faster, he immediately shot the black shadow again, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Enemy attack."

Amidst the shelling, few Japanese soldiers heard the voice of the Japanese sentry, but the sound of gunfire attracted the attention of many Japanese soldiers.

Seeing that the black shadow rushing from the north had entered about thirty meters, the Japanese who reacted immediately squatted down, lay down, pulled the bolt, raised their rifles, pointed their muzzles at the dense black shadow, and fired fiercely.

But the black shadow in the north seemed to have no gun? There was no return fire, and the Japanese were a little confused. Are these people here to die? It was obvious that more than ten people had fallen on the ground.

The intensive gunshots from the Japs headquarters alerted everyone, and the village was in chaos. The Japs around them ignored the chaotic security forces and rushed to Captain Maeda's headquarters in a panic to reinforce them. Could it be that the security forces rebelled?

His guess was correct.

Rebellious voices came from the security forces: "If you kill a Japanese soldier, you will be rewarded with ten oceans. No, you will be rewarded with one hundred oceans."

"The reward for killing two of them is 500 yuan."

Who is so rich? You don’t have to think about it, it’s just nonsense.

The security forces were thinking, who knows who shot this fool? Could it be that the bullet still had a name written on it?

Ma Liang led a platoon in front, followed by a platoon from the second company, braving the rain of bullets and rushing towards the Japanese headquarters. Ma Liang felt a heavy impact on his left shoulder, the force was very strong, and then he staggered and fell over

On the ground, I felt that all the strength in my body was slowly disappearing, and I was shot.

Based on the feeling, it shouldn't have hit the vital point. It was too painful. All the muscles in my body were spasming. I gritted my teeth and used my last strength to pull the grenade still held in my right hand to my mouth. I opened my mouth and pulled the string with my teeth, and threw it.

Towards the enemy position where they were shooting.

Having rushed to about 20 meters, the black shadows all lay on the ground, and swarms of grenades were thrown at the outer defense line of the Japanese command headquarters.

Just one charge resulted in nearly half of the casualties.

The second wave of grenades flew into the darkness again. The Japs headquarters tent was still more than fifty meters away. No one could throw it that far. There were about forty people left, each carrying six grenades or grenades.

Throw it into the Japanese defense line.

Explosions were heard one after another, and many Japanese soldiers were blown up into the air. A large gap was torn open in the Japanese outer defense line in the dense explosions.
Chapter completed!