The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Three [-]-type infantry artillery were also pulled to the front of Qinghe Town. The Devil Artillery Unit was busy unloading the shell boxes from the carriage and sending them to the infantry artillery.

"Go around to the back one after another, and surround the town to death!"

"Sanlian set up the machine gun for me!"

"Four consecutive bullets on top of the fire, go to the front!"

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Nearly a thousand puppet troops quickly deployed under the yelling of the battalion commander Zhang Manzi to show off his might, and surrounded the town.

The devils and the puppet army had already set up their stances, light and heavy machine guns were set up, and behind the weedy ridge, the devil's grenadiers were also squatting on the ground, ready to attack.

The devils were preparing for the attack, and the officers and soldiers of the third guerrilla detachment in Qinghe Town had no intention of withdrawing. Under the yelling of the officers, they carried ammunition and set up machine guns, pretending to be dead.

Under the gray sky, the blue sky and white sun flag hanging on the flagpole swayed slightly with the breeze, and the whole town was filled with a tense atmosphere as if it was facing an enemy.

"Captain, do you want to take advantage of the devil's unsteady foothold and go out and beat him?"

A company commander saw the devils and puppet troops preparing in an orderly manner outside the town, so he approached the acting detachment leader Zhang Liechen to make a suggestion.

"You're blind, you, haven't you seen that the devil has set up all the heavy machine guns? If you want to die, go there, don't hit up the brothers." Zhang Liechen slapped his head and covered his face in a bad mood, and then scolded him.

"Tell the brothers, keep your position. If anyone dares to act without the mother's permission, I will shoot him!" Zhang Liechen waved the flower machine gun in his hand and said viciously.

"Yes!"

The company commander, who had been scolded so badly, was annoyed, responded, and returned to his defensive trenches.

"Mr. Zhang, this little devil is aggressive, can he beat him?"

Zeng Xian'an, the mayor of the town office, looked at the menacing devils and puppet soldiers outside, and his teeth chattered a little when he spoke.

Although Zhang Liechen didn't know what to do, he was the supreme commander of the third guerrilla detachment, so how could he lose face.

"Mayor Zeng, don't worry, these enemies are embroidered pillows. With us brothers around, they won't be able to break in! Don't worry!" Zhang Liechen looked at the devils and puppet soldiers outside, and said calmly.

"That's good, that's good..." Mayor Zeng Xian'an felt a little relieved.

Now the whole town is tied to the same boat as the third guerrilla detachment. If the town can't be defended, they will also suffer.

"Mayor Zeng, leave the battle to our brothers. You ask the townspeople to prepare some food, drink and stretchers. I'm afraid this battle won't be over for a while." Zhang Liechen said after thinking about it.

"That's natural, I'll go back and order people to prepare."

The mayor Zeng bowed his hands to Zhang Liechen, and then returned to the town with a group of frightened gentry, preparing to eat and drink, and organizing the young and strong to prepare stretchers for the wounded.

"Taijun, we have surrounded the town to death, do we want to attack?"

When Zhang Laizi, the battalion commander of the puppet army, saw that his men were already in place, he hurriedly rushed to the ghost captain Kasai Sadao to ask for instructions.

Devil Captain Kasai Sadao looked at the puppet battalion commander who was like a pug. He saw the hard work of the puppet soldiers and nodded in satisfaction.

"Your... loyalty is great... benefits are great." Lieutenant Kasai Sadao praised the puppet battalion commander Zhang Laizi.

"I don't dare to be, I'm serving the imperial army..." Hearing this compliment, Zhang Laizi was overjoyed.

"Go and shout, let Zhang... Liechen surrender, otherwise, you will die!" Captain Kasai Sadao ordered.

"Yes! I'm going to shout!"

Zhang Laizi hurriedly nodded and bowed in agreement, turned around and ran to stand in front of Qinghe Town.

He tidied up his crumpled puppet army uniform, cleared his throat, and then shouted loudly.

"Listen up, people inside! You have been surrounded! Now you have no way to go to heaven, and no way to enter earth!"

Zhang Laizi nodded and bowed in front of the devils, but when facing the besieged guerrilla officers and soldiers in Qinghe Town, he played awe-inspiring again.

"Taijun is merciful. I don't want to kill all of you. I will give you a chance to surrender. If you put down your guns and surrender, you will survive, otherwise none of you will survive!"

"Fuck, Zhang Laizi, are you a fucking Chinese or not? You helped the little devils to beat us Chinese. I advise you to turn your back on it and quickly turn your guns and kill the gang of devils behind you, otherwise you will die. No ancestral grave!"

Zhang Laizi was not angry either, thinking that it was not up to you whether or not I could enter the ancestral grave.

He continued to shout: "Zhang Liechen, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine. The previous few times you were lucky enough to escape, but this time you are absolutely doomed. Did you see that the imperial army pulled all the cannons? Come here, how many shots do you think your fortifications can take?"

Hearing what Zhang Laizi said, the guerrilla officers and soldiers guarding the fortification immediately murmured and showed panic. They had seen the powerful infantry artillery, and the fortification would collapse if the shell came over.

"Zhang Laizi, I didn't scare you too much. Isn't it just a few rotten cannons? I saw a lot of them during the Xuzhou battle. I'm still alive and kicking now. Cut the nonsense. Either go back or open up a fight. , let's see whose fist is hard, if I frown, I'm a son of a bitch!"

As Zhang Liechen said, he raised his machine gun and pointed it at the direction of Zhang Manzi, the puppet battalion commander. Zhang Manzi was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, not even daring to pick up his hat after it fell into the ditch.

"Hahaha, bastard!"

Seeing the flamboyant Zhang Laizi ran back in fright, the guerrilla officers and soldiers guarding behind the fortification burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere was relieved.

Seeing Zhang Liechen and the others refusing to surrender, and playing tricks on Zhang Laizi instead, the ghost captain Kasai Sadao standing on the ridge behind frowned.

"Tai, Taijun, they are diehards, they refuse to surrender, I think they are all wiped out!"

The bare-headed Zhang Laizi rushed back to Captain Guizi full of anger, and began to fan the flames.

"You, lead someone to attack, and wipe them all out!" Lieutenant Kasai Sadao didn't have the patience to go on anymore, and was going to let Zhang Laizi prepare to launch an attack.

"Yes! I promise to destroy them all!" Zhang Laizi pulled out the shell gun on his waist, but before he left, he glanced at the three infantry cannons over there: "Taijun, that..."

Lieutenant Kasai Sadao didn't know what Zhang Laizi was thinking, and said, "Don't worry, I will let... the artillery support..."

"Thank you Majesty, thank you Majesty..."

Zhang Laizi nodded and bowed his thanks again, and then trotted towards the puppet army lying in the field.

Text 7 Chapter Twenty Attack!

"Don't lie on your stomach, let me do it! Go in and kill Zhang Liechen!"

Zhang Laizi, the battalion commander of the puppet army, took out his gun, set it on fire, and kicked the fourth company commander of the puppet army who was still lying behind a mound of dirt.

The company commander of the puppet army who was named suddenly had a broken face, complaining in his heart that he had suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck.

My mother, you are asking for credit in front of the devil, but you let me go to fight under the rain of bullets, is there such a thing for fun?

And those puppet soldiers who were not named were all relieved, and cast a sympathetic look at the fourth company commander.

They put on this dog skin and became traitors because they were afraid of death. If they really want to fight these guerrillas who are not afraid of death, they might as well kill them.

But now more than 100 fierce devils are staying behind them. If they don't attack Qinghe Town, they will probably die. They are living in the crack of the door now, and there are no people inside or outside.