Pingquan County is an important transportation route from the Northeast to Chengde. The Japanese army is attacking the Great Wall, and this is the busiest section for the Japanese army's material supply. Pingquan County is rich in natural resources and is a typical resource-based mountainous county. The Japanese army has few troops stationed in it.
, but there are not many businessmen and miners from the island country here.
Chen Wanxin came here with the First Battalion of the Independent Regiment. The three companies were lurking on both sides of the road, looking for targets to ambush. The Japanese merchants did not let go of any of them, and the soldiers hid in the woods in embarrassment and pouted.
Regarding these top soldiers, Chen Wanxin said unceremoniously: "You can't just fight for fun, you must have a purpose! Our mission is to fight against the little devils who plunder resources. Only in this way can we destroy their ultimate goal!"
"Commander, with so many people missing from the island country, how can they not be vigilant?" The commander of the first battalion is a veteran of Su Xiqing's security battalion, and his special warfare skills are quite good.
"Just to make him panic!" Chen Wanxin listened to the sound of artillery in the distance and calmly said to his new subordinates: "The supply line for the Japanese offensive troops on the northern front is here. Don't be polite when you find the target. Use your marksman skills to let him get there.
The little devil knows how powerful it is!"
It had been half an hour, and the soldiers were not impatient and could not bear the loneliness before the battle. When a group of people came over, they found that they were actually a team of traitors. The proud Japanese army was responsible for the command of controlling this unit, riding on
Immediately, he kept shouting for the carriage team to move quickly.
"Bang!" The battalion commander's gunshot rang out, and the Japanese fell from their horses to the ground. The traitors lay down and watched nervously.
"Grandma, why were you beaten to death?" A battalion commander snickered in a low voice. Chen Wanxin was so angry that he reached out and grabbed his ears and twisted them hard.
"Ah!" The pained first battalion commander suppressed his voice and did not dare to cry out. This cry came from the group of traitors who had surrendered to the enemy.
"beat!"
When the soldiers heard the order from the regiment commander, they flew bullet after bullet to take the lives of the enemies lying on the road.
"The little devil cannot die, but the traitor must die. Who gave this order?" A battalion commander opened his gun and vented his dissatisfaction.
"Think about it with your brain!" Chen Wanxin glared at the battalion commander fiercely: "The little Japs are injured, but they dare not leave them alone without treatment. Traitors who are injured lose their value and can only become a burden to the Northeastern people."
The first battalion commander hummed: "After all, he is still from the Northeast."
"You are wrong!" Chen Wanxin shouted sternly: "There are three teams of traitors in this area. Liu Guitang was a giant bandit, bandit, and traitor who traveled across seven provinces in North China. He was nicknamed "Liu Heiqi". He started blocking roads and robbing people when he was a teenager. 1915
He started his career as a bandit in 2001 and became sworn brothers with Lin Chuanju and other 8 people. They robbed homes and houses, and operated in the mountainous area of southern Shandong, gradually forming a huge gang. Because he was as faceless as the bottom of a pot, he ranked seventh among the 8 bandit leaders in the uprising.
He got the nickname "Liu Heiqi".
Cui Xingwu was originally a member of the Jehol Army. After joining the Japanese army, he became even more cruel than the Japs. He took the women he snatched with him when he went to war, and then had his heart and liver stolen and drank.
Li Shouxin was not even a thing. Not only did he capture women, children and the elderly, behead them and bury them alive, he actually created the cruel punishment of stripping off their clothes and pouring them into popsicles in the cold winter! There were many women in the Siping area who had their breasts gouged out alive by him.
A dozen or so are the most important targets we want to eliminate!"
"###mother!" A battalion commander's eyes were angry, and he fired one gun at a time. He refused to fight the Japanese, but instead went to kill his neighbors. Is he still a human being?
"Don't think they are human beings, they are just a bunch of beasts!" Chen Wanxin did not use his gun, but observed the actions of this group of traitors with binoculars.
"They want to escape!" A battalion of the Blood Wolf Independent Regiment launched a ruthless attack, and Cui Xingwu's company could not withstand it at all. Seeing the lives around them being shot in the head, these fierce traitors became frightened.
"Don't chase, shoot with a gun!" Chen Wanxin's cold and ruthless face did not change at all. He believed that the enemy who fled would only die faster! A battalion sharpshooter faced a company of puppet troops, and human footsteps could not outrun the speed of bullets.
There were also some cunning ones who seemed to have sharp eyes when they saw the shooters. When they let the civilians shoot at them, they hid behind these people and fired back. Are the blood wolves as stupid as they thought? The sniper rifle looked for them through the scope.
The right opportunity.
As migrant workers, the anger of being beaten and enslaved for many days finally broke out. The remaining dozen stubborn gangsters were hugged and pushed to the ground by the angry migrant workers. Several of them beat them with their fists until they bled to death.
"Clean the battlefield, give the workers three silver dollars and tell them to leave as soon as possible!" Seeing the end of the war, Chen Wanxin ordered the third company to be on alert while the others went to receive supplies from the Japanese army.
"Captain, it's flour." The first battalion commander was a little disappointed and shouted as he inspected the seized supplies.
"Good stuff!" Chen Wanxin laughed: "How long can the little devil last on the front line without food?"
"We can't take him away!" the battalion commander shouted anxiously.
"Call the Blood Wolf Team, it's their business." Chen Wanxin replied slyly, knowing that Yongxiang's troops were not far away.
"Yes!" As soon as the first battalion commander picked up the microphone of the walkie-talkie, he heard the roar of a car driving over. Wen Liang jumped out of the car and said to the first battalion commander: "Quickly, load up the supplies, your second battalion is also selling.
Commander Hou assigned us a good mission, we became a transportation team!"
"Not satisfied?" Chen Wanxin was amused: "He is asking us to engage in actual combat, and let your powerful wolf head protect us."
"Guard me!" Wen Haohao said mercilessly and rudely, as if he hadn't seen Chen Wanxin: "Actual combat is about dealing with various emergencies. If you need others to wipe your ass, you won't be the best wolf."
"Hey, do you really think you are the best in the world?" Chen Wanxin got angry, pointed at Wen Liang and said: "From now on, we will have our own ideas, and your Blood Wolf team can open up a new battlefield alone!"
"Okay, I'll leave the car for you, brothers, let's go!" Wen Liang waved his hand cheerfully and led the soldiers away with a satisfied smile.
"Captain, this is a way to provoke the generals!" The first battalion commander, who often dealt with the Blood Wolf Team, helplessly spread his hands after seeing Wen Liang leave.
"You think I don't understand?" Chen Wanxin looked at the car and said thoughtfully: "You can't take the supplies with you. This will affect our next step. Find a suitable place to unload the supplies and leave them to be guarded!"
"yes!"
Wen Liang walked out for more than two miles with a proud look and saw a large group of people coming from Lingyuan. The enemy had a division, but fortunately they were a team of traitors who had defected to the Japanese army. He calmly ordered the soldiers: "Fight, give independence."
When the regiment has time to evacuate, we will lead him southward."
"Click, click, click—" The rifles began to fire bullets like a hail, and the puppet soldiers hurriedly fired back.
"Attack, there are not many of them. Kill a ten-yang man and capture alive a thirty-yang man!" It was Li Shouxin's second division who had just been transferred from Siping within a few days.
The puppet army aggressively wanted to surround Wen Liang, and the alert Blood Wolf team retreated while fighting. They began to use guerrilla tactics of firing one shot at a time to change places. Especially the mines laid by the explosions not only made the traitors howl like ghosts, but also gave them
Movement speed creates barriers.
"Squadron Captain, Japs!" Just as they were having fun fighting, the captain of the Seventh Squadron quickly discovered a small group of Japanese troops in the south.
"Get close to them and inform them: there is a rebellion among the puppet troops, and we want them to help us fight." Wen Liang was happy. He was wearing a Japanese costume, so he could let the Japanese army stop the traitors for him.
"yes!"
The captain of the seventh team ran toward the Japanese army alone, and Uriwala informed the confused Japanese soldiers in Japanese. The little Japanese had to be fooled, because the gentle subordinate's acting skills were too good, making the Japanese believe that he was one of his own.
"Baga!" Captain Xiaoguizi was angry. Because Wen Liang's status was higher than his, how could he, a junior lieutenant, dare to disobey the orders of the lieutenant colonel?
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The little Japanese armed himself with a grenade launcher and, under the command of the second lieutenant, began to fire at the puppet troops mercilessly.
"Teacher, division, division - Commander, is this another misunderstanding?"
The commander of the Second Division cursed fiercely: "The gunfire just now proves that it is not Japanese equipment!"
"But -" the commander of the second division lay on the ground and stammered: "Now it's the grenade,"
"Idiot, the volunteer army we encountered didn't have this thing? Brothers, they don't have many people, and they don't have many artillery shells. Rush, rush over and kill them, the imperial army will reward everyone!" The commander of the second division said arrogantly,
Ordered a multi-pronged attack to encircle.
"Shrewd!" Wen Liang praised the Second Division's actions: "Retreat, let them eat dog!"
Not many traitors are bloody, so they don't care about this being a battlefield. They carry a gun so that they won't be wronged while alive, and they don't feel pain even if they die after taking a bullet. Those who are traitors all know that there is a difference between living and dying.
A sample.
When the kid saw Wen Liang retreating while fighting and abandoning them, he had no choice but to order the two machine guns to fire like crazy. After the shells were gone, the 38-meter rifle could also kill people! The kid soon discovered that there were not many bullets left.
"Grenade, smash it together with them!" the Japs squad leader shouted fiercely, holding a grenade.
"Long live the Emperor!"
"Long live the Emperor!"
"boom--"
The commander of the Second Division was stunned. If these people were volunteers pretending to be volunteers, they would never have shouted like this when they were about to die. Could it be——
"Commander, these people are really the Imperial Army." Panic sweat dripped down the face of the pseudo-regiment leader, because he found the Japanese's unique crotch-covering cloth from the broken body.
"How many of us have died?" the commander of the second division said with a sad face. He knew that he had been tricked by the volunteers again.
"Die, die, seventy or eighty of them died!" The pseudo-regiment leader kept wiping his sweat. The last time he was slapped in the face by the Japanese, it was swollen like a pig's head. This time, so many of the imperial army died, will they fight with each other?
Did you only get one beating like last time?
"Panic!" The commander of the Second Division blinked and quickly came up with a brilliant countermeasure: "Quickly, let's pretend we don't know about this and say we were fighting with the volunteers at that time."
Wen Liang, who was away from the battlefield, used his binoculars to observe the puppet troops. When he saw that the enemy was about to retreat, he hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie and called.
"Captain Chen, have you left? A division of the puppet army is heading towards you."
Chen Wanxin laughed heartily: "I heard the gunshots and saw the process of you fighting them. You're smart, boy. You taught me a lesson."
Wen Liangliang felt particularly unhappy when Chen Wanxin called him a brat. He asked slyly: "Don't you want to fight?"
"No fighting."
"Oh?" Wen Liang was stunned, but Chen Wanxin's unique rough voice soon came.
"What am I going to do if I don't hit him?"
"Fuck!" Wen Liang was so angry that he hung up the call and said to the soldiers: "Let's go and follow the puppet army to see how the Blood Wolf Independent Regiment fights!"