Not only the little Japs were curious about this inexplicable battle, but Dian Hou, who was waiting for Zhao Zhiguo on the battlefield, was also full of questions.

"Who is fighting with whom? Is it the company commander?" Norihou was a little confused.

Qin Dongsheng shook his head: "It's unlikely. The company commander took Yao Pengju out alone. Listen to the firepower. It's not just two people making a fuss. At least there are two companies of troops."

"That's right, but besides us and Gao Cang's company around here, who's going to fight the little Japs?"

Apart from the Northwest Army, the puppet troops and the Japs, there is no fourth armed force nearby.

"Could it be that there was internal strife? The puppet troops didn't want to be cannon fodder and rebelled overnight?" Dianhou said, "Listen to this, it's really lively."

The gunfire lasted for more than half an hour before it stopped. The puppet troops suffered heavy losses. Only about thirty of the troops sent by Guo Hanting returned to the camp, and all of them were still injured.

When Zhao Zhiguo and the others returned to their position, it was already ten o'clock.

"The movement just now is from the puppet army? The puppet army is fighting with the puppet army?" Dianhou looked at Yao Pengju in disbelief.

"This is not the point. The point is that if we carry out the plan today, we will definitely be ambushed by the puppet army, and none of us will be able to come back alive."

"His uncle, Guo Hanting betrayed us!"

Only then did Dianhou realize that it was Guo Hanting who was responsible. No wonder he had been so attentive these two times.

"Guo Hanting didn't betray us, he wanted to kill me!"

Zhao Zhiguo knew very well why Guo Hanting did this, because as long as he was eliminated, Guo Hanting would no longer be a threat.

"Company Commander, I'm going to kill him now!"

When Dianhou heard that Guo Hanting wanted to kill Zhao Zhiguo, he couldn't sit still anymore. He couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to kill Guo Hanting.

"Not yet, he is still useful." Zhao Zhiguo glanced at the time, "There are still more than three hours before the time we agreed with him, which is enough for us to prepare. If he still goes according to the original plan, he will help us kill the little devil.

Commander, after this battle is over, we will go to Heyun County to find him."

Guo Hanting's utilization value is great.

"Company Commander, do you still believe this kind of person?" Norihou felt that he had been deceived and roared angrily, "I won't believe a word of the information he will pass on to us in the future."

"Don't be impulsive. We are fighting, not a sect of martial arts."

Zhao Zhiguo is well aware of the role of an intelligence line, especially the intelligence provided by a puppet army commander. If used well, it is definitely more valuable than Zhao Zhiguo's life.

Deep down in his heart, Zhao Zhiguo wanted to kill Guo Hanting more than Dianhou.

Especially when he discovered the puppet leggings strips on the road, if Guo Hanting had been in front of him at that time, Zhao Zhiguo would have cut him into pieces without any hesitation.

But on the way back, Zhao Zhiguo decided to give Guo Hanting another chance.

In fact, Zhao Zhiguo did not give Guo Hanting a chance, but used Guo Hanting to give more Chinese soldiers a chance to survive on the battlefield.

"Company Commander, I agree with Dian Hou. This kind of person can harm us once, and he will harm us a second time." Yao Pengju said.

Once bitten by a snake, they have been afraid of well ropes for ten years. Even if Guo Hanting can provide them with real information in the future, Dianhou and the others will not believe it in their hearts.

"Okay, even if you are both right, tell me, who among you can kill the Japanese commander?" Zhao Zhiguo asked.

"I...we just can't kill the Japanese commander, and we can't trust Guo Hanting."

"What I ask now is not whether you believe Guo Hanting. What I ask now is that you execute the order and act according to the original plan! Before Guo Hanting is killed, we must first kill that damn Japanese commander."

Zhao Zhiguo got angry at his brothers for the first time, and he was also having an ideological struggle in his heart.

He kept telling himself that they were in a war and that this war would kill many Chinese people. What Zhao Zhiguo wanted was not just to win a war, but to save more Chinese soldiers and innocent people.

life.

"Listen to me, regarding Guo Hanting's life and death, we will discuss it after this battle is over. The person he wants to kill is me, and only I can decide his life or death!"

Zhao Zhiguo tried hard to calm down his emotions.

"Dian Hou, take the troops and set off according to the original plan. If Guo Hanting's signal is not seen tonight, after the Japanese army retreats, I will personally chop off his head."

Dianhou had no choice but to obey Zhao Zhiguo's order, lead his soldiers and set off according to the original plan.

In fact, Dianhou felt more self-blame in his heart. He was the one who believed Guo Hanting easily and almost killed Zhao Zhiguo.

The puppet army's bombing of the camp only caused a little disturbance in the dark night. After the little devil figured out the situation, he didn't even feel sorry for it. It even became a casual joke among them.

The puppet army ambush the enemy and failed to ambush them, but instead ambush themselves!

The Japanese commander did not even scold Guo Hanting for allowing the troops to act without authorization, but simply told Guo Hanting to train more troops in the future.

Guo Hanting could still listen to the Japanese commander's words. At this time, he was struggling in his heart, whether Zhao Zhiguo would come to kill him.

If he makes amends for his past mistakes, will Zhao Zhiguo let him live?

After walking out of the Japanese headquarters, Guo Hanting kept pacing at the entrance of the tent of the headquarters and kept looking down at the time on his watch.

There was less than three hours left for Guo Hanting.

In the end, Guo Hanting made up his mind. If he didn't act according to the agreed plan tonight, Zhao Zhiguo would definitely kill him.

If he could help Zhao Zhiguo kill the Japanese commander, he might still have a chance to beg for mercy in front of Zhao Zhiguo.

Watching the time passing by, Guo Hanting kept putting the cigarette into his mouth and taking it out again.

These three hours were probably the most difficult three hours in his life, even more difficult than when he made up his mind to kill his first regiment leader.

Finally... the hour hand pointed to one o'clock in the morning, Guo Hanting struck a match several times before lighting the cigarette in his mouth.

He took a few puffs of cigarette, and the nicotine in the cigarette calmed his nervousness.

Guo Hanting raised his head and looked at the dark sky. There was no trace of light, and his heart seemed to sink into darkness.

A cigarette was extinguished, but there was no sound of gunfire. Guo Hanting nervously lit another cigarette, but the night was still quiet, and the darkness covered up the filth of the world.

As the cigarette butt fell to the ground, Guo Hanting's heart sank into darkness. He smiled bitterly: "They didn't come!"

With loss and sadness, Guo Hanting turned around and left the Japanese military headquarters. He wanted to leave the military camp alone and find a place where no one was around to spend this most difficult night by himself.
Chapter completed!