I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 270 The Bravery of Zhao Gang and Wei Dayong

There was a semi-automatic rifle in the gun bag on the side of Wei Dayong's horse.

The other side was also bulging, and it was said that it contained a grenade launcher and four grenades.

This is the war horse introduced from the northwest. If it were an ordinary horse, it would have been broken long ago.

The correspondent also asked Wei Dayong, "Why do you two look like a human weapons depot?"

Wei Dayong said: "These equipments are for the two of them to annihilate an entire enemy company."

The communicator asked curiously: "What if the enemy comes with a regiment?"

Wei Dayong: "It will be no problem to break through."

"What if the enemy comes with a brigade?"

"Then we might as well commit suicide. We are so stupid to be surrounded by an enemy brigade. Why are we still alive?"

The brigade's correspondent could not believe what Wei Dayong said and always felt that Wei Dayong was bragging.

Unexpectedly, within half an hour, this idea was confirmed by Wei Dayong.

This is indeed a good day to take up a new post or move to a new place.

The Japanese army has a new squadron leader named Suzuki Jusan.

The previous squadron leader of Liuqiao Town was shot dead by local militia while out on a mopping-up operation.

This Suzuki, who just graduated from a military academy in Japan, is actually an avid nerd.

He had just arrived in the First Army of Shanxi, China, and was promoted two levels by his superiors.

He went from being a second lieutenant trainee squad leader to a captain squadron leader.

Before he even had time to get comfortable in Taiyuan, he was directly assigned to take up the post in Liuqiao Town.

What is this Liuqiao Town? It is said to be the cemetery of imperial officers.

There was a special group of nearby militiamen who were dedicated to fighting the Japanese in this area.

Captain Suzuki Jusan, who was completely unaware of the situation, thought he was appreciated by his superiors and happily took up his post.

Along the way, Suzuki Jusan, who had little experience, was in high spirits.

While looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers of China, he also inquired about the local customs and culture.

Suzuki Jusan and other Japanese soldiers were riding horses in front.

The two platoons of the Imperial Army, responsible for protecting him, were running behind the horses.

Before they knew it, they "accidentally met" Zhao Gang and three other Eighth Route Army soldiers at the corner of a mountain road!

Although the two sides were more than 150 meters apart, it was difficult not to notice each other with such a wide field of vision.

As a result, the three "Eight Masters Gray" and more than seventy "Ghost Yellow" all recognized each other's identities.

Xiao Liu, the brigade's communicator, immediately took out his pistol and fired three shots.

It’s a pity that we were too far away from the Japanese and didn’t hit a single one.

No one knew where the bullet Xiao Liu fired had gone.

When Suzuki Jusan saw that the Eighth Route Army's bullets could not hit them at all, he burst into laughter arrogantly.

“Gentlemen, they are all using pistols, it seems that this is their officer, and he has been blocked by us.

If we can capture these three alive today, the Imperial Army will reward us greatly with gold bills and women.

For the glory of His Majesty the Emperor, let's charge forward together and capture the Eighth Route Army alive."

Under his instigation, a group of Japanese devils and the Imperial Army began to rush towards Zhao Gang and his men.

Xiao Liu immediately became anxious. It seemed that he would have to die here today.

Xiao Liu jumped off the horse, ran behind a big rock and hid himself.

He turned around and shouted, "Commander, I will cover you as you go north through Raoshan, where you can also reach the New 1st Regiment.

We are very close to them now. Their reconnaissance company will come to pick us up after hearing the gunshots. You two should hurry up..."

Just as Xiao Liu was about to call out, Zhao Gang and Wei Dayong retreated first, and he took the responsibility to fend off the pursuers for them.

The mountain here is a 90-degree dead angle.

As long as they could hold on for one minute, by the time the Japanese came around, Zhao Gang and Wei Dayong would have run far away.

Who would have thought that Zhao Gang and his companions not only did not run away, but instead raised the rifles beside them.

Xiao Liu: What, what? What do you two want to do?

There are only three of us, and there are more than seventy people on the other side.

Even if it's a sniping attack, shouldn't you two find a cover first?

"Clap clap..."

The sound of the M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle sounds so crisp and pleasant.

Xiao Liu turned around to look at the Japanese and saw that their two men had used up all their sixteen bullets.

Fifteen Japanese soldiers, including Suzuki, had been shot dead and fell off their horses.

Suzuki Jusan was shot by two bullets before his death.

Wu Zhaogang and Wei Dayong thought he was annoying because of his noisy voice, so they chose to shoot him first.

The two of them continued to urge their horses forward, and Wei Dayong raised the submachine gun behind him again.

"Da da da……"

As Wei Dayong's gunshots rang out, another dozen puppet soldiers fell down.

Then, after loading the bullets, Zhao Gang began his precise shooting again.

Neither of them spoke, they just covered each other. You changed the magazine while I fired.

Strong psychological pressure always hangs over these imperial army troops.

They didn't even have the courage to raise their guns and fight back against the two Eighth Route Army soldiers.

These two Eighth Route Army soldiers were so scary that more than a dozen of them were beaten to death after they wet their pants.

It’s not that Zhao Gang didn’t want to capture prisoners. One reason is that these Imperial Army soldiers had no intention of surrendering their weapons until their death.

Another thing is that in a battle zone like this where the two sides are in a complicated relationship, one must be cautious and careful.

It is not realistic to ask three Eighth Route Army soldiers to escort more than 50 prisoners and take away horses and a large amount of spoils of war.

Xiao Liu's reaction was relatively quick, and he fired a few shots at the last minute.

By destroying two soldiers of the Imperial Army, I finally made a new contribution at the end of the year.

Xiao Liu risked his life to cover the retreat first and then eliminated two Imperial Army troops.

This time, he couldn't escape the commendation from the brigade.

It has been almost a month since he submitted his application to join the party.

This time, with the certificate of meritorious service from Political Commissar Zhao Gang, I could join the party before the Spring Festival.

When the time comes, the good news of his achievement will be sent home.

Xiao Liu's parents in the village can also feel proud of him.

But everything had to be done according to the regulations, and even Zhao Gang was no exception.

Watching Zhao Gang and Wei Dayong "cleaning up the battlefield", Xiao Liu also joined in to help.

They had just finished their work when the reconnaissance company of the New 1st Regiment came chasing after them after hearing the gunshots.

Xiao Liu would come to Li Yunlong's new clothes group every now and then, and everyone was very familiar with him.

When he saw the new regiment coming, he quickly called everyone to collect weapons and ammunition on the ground.

Although they looked down upon the weapons and equipment of the puppet soldiers, the Japanese had good stuff!

Those belts, lunch boxes, bullet boxes, helmets, military uniforms and boots were very popular in the Second World War zone.

There were always people from the Shanxi Suiyuan Army who came to them with supplies to exchange for these things.

The Shanxi-Suiyuan Army took back these things that were seized from the Japanese and could report their military achievements to the temporary capital.

Since it's a win-win situation for everyone, the higher-ups won't bother with these small items.

However, after each battle of the Eighth Route Army, basically only a loincloth was left on the bodies of the Japanese soldiers.

Everything has been packed up, and everyone is trying to retreat and find the headquarters of the new regiment.

Before leaving, the comrades from the reconnaissance company also posted some slogans, which made Zhao Gang happy to see them.

Wei Dayong: "Political Commissar, what does it say? Look how happy you are."

Zhao Gang: "The slogan says that the 358th Regiment of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army will fight the Japanese to the end.

The signature on it is: Chu Yunfei, the head of the 358th Regiment. "