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Chapter 32 Success, Ambush!
Soldiers from the two companies entered through the gate, and the soldiers at the front were armed with submachine guns, which was a burst of firepower.

Da da da, da da, da da da——

The ferocious firepower flew sand and rocks in the courtyard, and a dozen puppet soldiers were shot and killed on the spot.

The rest of the puppet army obediently handed in their guns and surrendered.

More than 200 puppet cavalry squatted in the compound, riding rifles, sabers and bullet bags thrown all over the ground.

Zhang Dabiao pulled out the machete from behind, pointed at the squatting puppet army, and asked, "Who is the battalion commander?"

A group of puppet soldiers squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, trembling, not daring to speak.

"Don't tell me, right?" Zhang Dabiao yelled angrily, "Don't tell me I'm going to beat you all up, get your submachine guns ready!"

The soldiers hurriedly pulled the bolts of the submachine guns.

The puppet soldiers were taken aback, and they all looked at a puppet soldier in the crowd who held his hands up and buried his head between his legs.

Two soldiers with submachine guns immediately stepped forward, took the puppet soldier out of the crowd, and dragged him to Zhang Dabiao.

This person was Cui Lisan, commander of the cavalry battalion directly under the Eighth Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Association Army.

I wanted to wear a soldier's uniform to pass the test, but I didn't expect to be sold by my subordinates in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Dabiao looked stern: "You are Cui Lisan?"

Seeing the cold eyes of the Chief of the Eighth Road in front of him, Cui Lisan was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and he nodded with fear.

His knees softened, and he knelt down recklessly: "I am, I am Cui Lisan, Lord Ba, please forgive me!"

"My poor baby is only one year old, my poor mother is already 99 years old, oh, I can't die!"

Zhang Dabiao was amused by him: "Your mother was born in her seventies?"

"This, this..." Cui Lisan's eyes suddenly widened, and he just wanted to beg for mercy, but he slipped his mouth.

Xu Yonghai ran out from the backyard, ran to Zhang Dabiao, and whispered in his ear: "Battalion Commander, all the army horses have been found, and they are all in the backyard!"

Zhang Dabiao nodded, then looked at Cui Lisan.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a chilling aura suddenly dissipated.

Long before, Zhang Dabiao had sent someone to investigate Cui Lisan. This Cui Lisan was called Mr. Cui by others, he was a hardcore traitor, he persecuted his compatriots harder than devils, and he had a lot of blood debts.

Last year, Cui Lisan fell in love with the daughter of a wealthy family in Pingding County, and wanted to marry the other's daughter as the third concubine. If the other party disagreed, he sent someone to pretend to be a bandit and kill the other party's family, and took over the other party's daughter and property. cruel.

Zhang Dabiao raised the ghost machete in his hand: "Cui Lisan, do you know this thing?"

Cui Lisan stammered: "I know, I know..."

"Traitor the country to join the enemy, bully men and women, fish and meat townspeople, kill!"

After speaking, the blade in Zhang Dabiao's hand swept out a 180-degree killing radius from right to left, and from top to bottom.

"what!"

Seeing the sweeping blade, Cui Lisan's horrified screams stopped abruptly.

The bloody arrow shot, Cui Lisan's head flew more than one meter away, and rolled down on the bluestone floor tiles with a grunt.

When dealing with puppet prisoners, other troops may take them in for their own use.

But Li Yunlong looked down on traitors, and the Xinyi Regiment generally treated the captured puppet soldiers and released them after some education.

However, Zhang Dabiao doesn't have the time to do educational and ideological work for the puppet army right now, so beheading the puppet battalion commander to make an example, can also achieve results.

Zhang Dabiao looked coldly at the puppet soldiers, none of the puppet soldiers dared to look at him, then handed the ghost machete to Xu Yonghai, and walked towards the backyard.

As soon as he stepped into the backyard, he saw rows of stables. Behind the stables were all tall maroon horses.

Behind the backyard is a creek, and the excrement of the army horses flows into the creek.

Looking at the hundreds of military horses, Zhang Dabiao's mouth twitched slightly: "Take all the military horses away, don't keep any of them!"

The soldiers hurried forward and led the army horses to the street.

After leaving the Wanjia compound, Zhang Dabiao stepped forward to check the two army horses that had been shot down by random gunshots on the street before, and they were silent.

In line with the principle of not wasting, the soldiers immediately ordered the soldiers to cut off the four legs of the army horse with knives, lifted the torso of the army horse to the two mule cart and fixed it with ropes.

The entire battle took about half an hour, and it was half an hour more than the expected one hour to end the battle, so there was no time left.

After doing all this, Zhang Dabiao shouted loudly: "Flare for Sanlian, withdraw!"

A red flare rose high with tail flames and screams, and soldiers from the first company and the second company led the horses and drove the mule cart away from Wanjia Town.

After seeing the signal flare, the third company in charge of blocking the attack quickly withdrew from the ambush position to join the main force and headed towards the Taihang base area.

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At the same time, Baijin Highway, Matouling between Taigu and Nanguan Town.

Kong Jie, an independent regiment, received information that every half a month, a Japanese and puppet transport team transported supplies from Qixian County to Nanguan Town.

But today, the half-month period has come, and it is the day when the Japanese and puppet transport teams are dispatched.

Nanguan Town is located at the junction of Wuxiang, Qixian and Pingyao counties, guarding railways and highways, and its geographical location is very important.

The Japanese army regarded this place as an important stronghold on Baijin Road. In addition to more than 1000 migrant workers who built the railway, there were more than [-] puppet troops stationed there.

The devils in Nanguan Town and the Puppet Independent Regiment couldn't move, but Kong Jie was eyeing the Japanese and puppet transport team that delivered supplies to Nanguan Town.

Kong Jie chose the ambush location very carefully. He chose not the kind of condescending terrain, but on a mountain ridge with a width of 200 meters.

The road passed directly above the mountain ridge, and the road surface was only a little lower than the ridges on both sides, so there was no condition for an ambush.

Kong Jie took advantage of this, thinking that the devil transport team often took this route, and felt that it was impossible to be ambushed by the eight routes here, so he would let go of his guard.

As long as the ambush troops are well hidden, the devils and puppet transport teams can be caught off guard.

Kong Jie led a battalion of commanders and fighters, and entered the ambush position early before dawn.

This battle was agreed by the brigade commander after Kong Jie asked for instructions. He was not like Li Yunlong, who could casually mobilize the strength of a battalion.

The soldiers hid under the ridges on both sides of the road, and their bodies were covered with withered grass that had been gathered in advance, which could not only achieve concealment but also achieve the effect of keeping out the cold.

Wang Gensheng was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, lying on his stomach at a position closer to the road, with an opened grenade box beside him.

There are 30 German-style M24 grenades in this grenade box, which is Li Yunlongbai's gift to Kong Jie.

As Wang Gensheng was the master pitcher of the independent regiment, Kong Jie took out a box of grenades and handed them to Wang Gensheng for use.

As usual, Wang Gensheng bundled four or five grenades with wooden handles together to make them into cluster grenades.

It was not until noon that the transport team of the Japanese and puppet troops finally arrived and entered the field of vision of the ambush troops.

(End of this chapter)