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Chapter 52, The Japanese Puppet Sweepstakes

The spring in the north is not warm, and the afternoon sun seems to be covered with a layer of veil.

The sun is a cool tone, and it does not bring any warmth to the people who are marching.

The puppet army is in the front and the devils are behind. The few riding tall horses in the middle are senior officers of the Japanese and puppet army.

The highest status is Lu'an County Garrison, Captain Shi Yuan.A donkey face with piercing eyes, following the rhythm of the horse's advance, looking at the distant village.

"Ahead is Dahuai Village?"

"Yes, Taijun, we have received information that there are eight cadres in the village."

It was Ma Guisheng, the head of the Sixteenth Regiment of the Eighth Imperial Association Army, who spoke to him.When speaking, he deliberately lowered his head to show his respect for Taijun.

They are here to avenge the Eighth Route attack on Wanjia Town. A few hundred puppet soldiers are nothing, but a few hundred horses are very important.

Except for an infantry squadron staying in the county, the Shiyuan Brigade came out in full force.Coupled with the nearly 500 members of the Royal Association Army regiment, the entire mopping team has [-] members.

"It's not my goal to sweep a few villages and capture a few Eight Routes. I want to know where the main force of the Eight Routes is and eliminate them." Captain Shi Yuan said arrogantly.

In his eyes, one imperial army is worth ten eight routes.

To find the so-called new second regiment and take revenge fiercely.Let them know how powerful the imperial army is.

Ma Guisheng bowed his head and said respectfully: "Taijun, Balu must know the news of Balu.

As long as we find the eight roads hidden in the village, we will definitely find the main force of the eight roads. "

"Ma Jun, I hope it will be as you said." Captain Shi Yuan commented indifferently.

The combat effectiveness of the puppet army is really not very good, they can only serve as cheap labor to maintain order, and cannon fodder on the battlefield.

Shi Yuan has always looked down on these people.

A squad leader walked through the queue and came to the two:

"Report to the captain, no Eighth Route Army armed forces were found in the village ahead."

The Japanese army went to the countryside to sweep, and after the Eighth Route Army ambushed many times, they also had a long memory to sum up their experience.

Before each raid, a vanguard would be dispatched to inquire about the news of the village to be raided.

First of all, it is to see if there are any suspicious personnel, ambushes, etc. among them.

Then roughly understand the number of people in the village, and find out very clearly what weapons the people in the village have.

After understanding all the basic conditions, the Japanese army will carry out the so-called devils' raids into the village.

In Dahuai Village,

Ding Zhuo, a villager who was about to go out, suddenly saw a message tree that had fallen down on the slope at the east end of the village.

It was the sentry who reminded the villagers that the devil was coming.

"The devils are coming, and they are almost at the entrance of the village. Every household should hide their food and hide."

The broken gong in the village was sounded, and everyone got the news.

Ding Zhuo thought of the eight-way wounded hidden in his home, so he hurried back home and hid him in the hole under the stove.

"I'm hiding here, what do you do?" The seriously wounded man asked with a frown.

"You hide well, the devil is here to look for you, and he won't do anything to me." Ding Zhuo relieved, and blocked the entrance of the cave.

That was the hiding place he had prepared for himself.

It's too late to escape, it depends on whether you can escape the devil's search.

After a while, the devils surrounded the village and began to search from house to house.

Ding Zhuo's home was not spared, and two devils broke in with a group of puppet troops.

With no hidden hiding place, Ding Zhuo was quickly found.Fortunately, the hole under the stove was hidden enough that the devils didn't find it.

But the family suffered a disaster, and Ding Zhuo watched angrily as the devil destroyed his house.

Lifting the kang mat, smashing the water tank, the two devils did not let go of any corner.

"Taijun, the food is millet."

A puppet army found the grain hidden by Ding Zhuo, and excitedly asked the devil for credit.

"Yoxi, take them all away."

Most of the sack of millet was Ding Zhuo's ration, which was taken away by the devils.

Dig the ground three feet, find all the materials and food that can be found, and destroy all that can be destroyed.

The little devil scolded uninterestedly: "Baga, there are no chickens."

Due to the extremely long front line drawn by the Japanese army, logistical support was in short supply.

The Japanese army had already asked the troops to collect food and supplies on the spot. Even so, the food standard of the Japanese army has dropped a lot.

If you can find some meat, it would be great to have a Yata Festival.

There are only twenty or thirty households in the village, less than a hundred people.After a while, the sweeping was over.

Fortunately, the devil caught the chicken, tied it to the rifle, and swaggered away triumphantly.

Even if the boss feeds the officers and the officers eat meat, they can also eat a few bones and drink some soup.

But there are 500 devils, and there are no big animals such as cattle, horses and sheep in the village.

A dozen or so chickens are divided among the captains, squadron leaders, small leaders, and officers at all levels, and the soldiers can only eat chicken feathers.

Looking at the people of Dahuai Village gathered in the open space in the village, Captain Shi Yuan glanced at Ma Guisheng beside him.

Ma Guisheng understood immediately and stood up to give a lecture.He is familiar with sweeping the village with coercion and temptation.

"Listen, young and old, the imperial army is here today for no other reason than to find Eight Routes.

As long as you cooperate obediently and point out the Eight Ways to me, the imperial army will not make things difficult for you. "

"Who is the village chief, come out."

An old man over half a century old stood up tremblingly on crutches.People who are tortured by life appear old, and they all look like they are 80 or [-] years old.

"You are the village head. You must know that Balu has come to the village. Tell me, where is Balu hiding?"

The village head looked at Ma Guisheng with disdain, a traitorous dog, relying on the Japanese devils to show off his might, sooner or later he would have to be dealt with by Balu.

But the hard top is certainly not the solution.

"Balu? When did our village come to Balu? Nothing. We are all good people in our village."

The village chief pretended to be confused and tried to get away with it.

"Fart, I know there are eight roads in your village, so you're not telling the truth, right? Tie me up and smoke." Ma Guisheng was very annoyed at the village chief's pretending to be confused.

He patted his chest and swore to the Japanese that there are eight roads in this village.

If there is no Eight Routes in the village, then he is not deceiving the imperial army.Once Taijun was upset, he slapped him twice and he didn't have anything to say.

Therefore, there must be eight roads in the village.

The old village chief was dragged and tied to the big locust tree next to him by two wolf-like devils.

"Call me!"

With an order, a puppet soldier brandished a whip and beat the old village head severely.

The villagers were angry when they saw it, and they couldn't wait to think about these two traitors who betrayed their ancestors.

But the ghost next to him was holding a machine gun, so they had to calm down.He stared angrily at the few dog traitors.

Ma Guisheng didn't care about everyone's hostility, and even took pride in it.

He pointed at the villagers with the whip in his hand: "Did you see that, this is the fate of not cooperating with the imperial army.

You said earlier that he would suffer less.Otherwise, you can't blame me if he can't hold on. "

(End of this chapter)