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Chapter Forty

There were more than 40 Japanese devils. Seven or eight were killed when they attacked the mountain before, but the casualties on the mountain were even worse, more than twenty were killed, and more than ten were injured.

When Zhao Hu asked what was going on and why the Japanese were blocked here, Gao Chenglin was a little ashamed: "We were originally a working team, and we went to the village below to mobilize the masses. There was also a self-defense force of more than 20 people in the village and was ready to join the army. Who would have thought that these Japanese men left the city in the middle of the night and touched the outside of the village at once. As a last resort, we had no choice but to organize the transfer of fellow villagers and lead the Japanese to this side."

"Even if you bring it over, you should find a good place. How can you come to this Jedi?"

"Aren't you going to fight for a while and then retreating from this side? But you didn't know that there was a sharpshooter hidden here and killed five people in a row. Hi!"

Gao Chenglin was crying when his work team had just started, but only three people were beaten, one of whom was injured.

Lin Yating asked: "What should I do if so many casualties are killed or killed? There are still many seizures that need to be taken away. These ten or so people are not enough!"

"Oh, I've asked Xiao Shitou to call someone. Don't worry about this. I have to thank you two, otherwise, I might have explained it here today."

"Okay, we won't stay much, we have to rush to the south. By the way, you can't use these two guns with mirrors, so we will take them away."

"Take it, as long as you like it, you can get it. This time, you have seized more than 20 rifles, machine guns and small cannons, and you can form a company. I just don't know how much the superiors will send us."

Zhao Hu helped Gao Chenglin again and bandaged some of the injured with a few first aid kits, and then left under the guidance of a guide. As for the three horses, they were also left to Captain Gao to carry the injured. They also kept all the food, mutton, etc. they bought, so that the injured were a little nutritious.

The young man who led the team was in his twenties and named Chen Zhong. He was quite strong and didn't talk much along the way. He didn't walk far away and met a group of people. Shi Tou brought a team of villagers to help. They were all men, and everyone was very silent. Perhaps because he heard about the loss of personnel, Chen Zhong just said hello to them and separated from each other.

Zhao Hu was very worried about Captain Gao. When so many people lifted their way to the village, the crying could break people's hearts. This was a spiritual refining for every grassroots cadre in the war years!

After walking for more than twenty miles, Xiao Chen pointed to the east and said, "There is Xiyang County in front. Let's take a detour from here to south. There are ghosts in the city, so it's hard to get in with us."

Zhao Hu narrowed his eyes and looked at a small town next to the main road: "How many Japanese are there in the city?"

"About 100, I always come out to burn, kill, loot. Today, this group of people are also from the city, and the people around me hate them to death."

Director Lin asked, "Then isn't our troops attacking?"

"I heard Captain Gao say that the main force of the troops are in the north, and this is the rear headquarters, there are no artillery, and the county town is very strong. He said that the leader does not want to alert the enemy."

Zhao Hu nodded, expressing his understanding that the rear of the army is not far south. If these hundred or ten Japanese devils are knocked out, a large number of Japanese devils will come wild like sharks smelling fishy smell, which is very unfavorable to the initial development of our army. The most important thing is that the entire 129th Division may not have a few cannons, and the shells are fired one less and one less round, and they are all placed in the main force. In the rear, there will be even less guns and bullets. Otherwise, the work team and so many militia members will not be surrounded by dozens of Japanese devils.

After thinking for a while, he turned around and said, "Chen Zhong, you and Guidance Lin Qiao Zhinan find a village in the south to live in first, and I'll go to the city city to have a stroll!"

"Are you alone? No, it's too dangerous to go alone."

Zhao Hu said: "I just went in and checked the Japanese's reality and didn't need to bring a gun. Besides, I can't get in with a gun. Don't worry, you know my skills."

"When did you see the Japanese without hands? No, you can't make it satisfying alone. If you want to go, you have to take me there. I want to kill a few more Japanese."

Chen Zhong and Qiao Dashao were stupid. Others hid when they met the Japanese. The two of them seemed to have seen fat meat. Xiao Zhao was fine. Guidance Lin also wanted to kill more people, but this style was a bit wrong!

Zhao Hu hurriedly comforted: "Don't go, the Japanese are all evil wolves. Do you think they can let you into the city when they see such a beautiful woman as you? Let Xiao Chen go to the village first, I will come out early tomorrow morning."

"Then you have to bring me the spoils!"

"Okay, I have the first one to be seized and handed over to you, okay? Let's go quickly, the sun is about to set, I have to hurry in before the city gate is closed and see you back!"

As he said that, Zhao Hu took off all his equipment, changed Chen Zhong's homemade jacket, carried Chen Zhong's shoulder pole to carry the goods, put on his cloth shoes and rushed to the city.

Xiyang, as the northern gate of Taihang, has been a must-fight for military strategists since ancient times. Therefore, although the city is not big, it is strong and thick. In the 2020 disaster, Americans used labor instead of relief to build a Pingliao Highway from Pingding to Liao County. It was actually a gravel road, but this road did bring a lot of convenience to the people along the way.

Pingliao Highway divided Xiyang into two, and later it was automatically divided into Xidong and Xixi counties, and the place was actually so large.

There is a lack of water and insufficient arable land here. It has always been a poor place. For example, Dazhai Village, on the south side of the county, has less than half a year of food grown in a year. It was not until later that it worked hard to cultivate and became a model village in the country.

Xiyang is also a strange place. Over the years, many people fleeing from the north and the west have stayed here, so there are many ethnic minorities, including Han, Tibetan, Mongolian, North Korea, Russia, Oroqen, Hani, Zhuang, Manchu and other ethnic groups, with different accents, and they can't tell which ethnic group belongs to which ethnic group.

The Japanese had just occupied the county town, but there was no huge puppet army. They just found dozens of second-rate soldiers from the county town to help keep watch. They also used their heads to be familiar with them. They wanted to completely control the entire county town. As soon as these second-rate soldiers became puppet soldiers, they kept reaching out and handed over most of them to the Japanese, and they also fell into a fat waist.

But they also have a wink. If they encounter someone who speaks more aggressively and has a weird accent, they will not provoke them much. They are afraid that they will fight if they disagree. Just like the one in front of them, they are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and they are carrying a shoulder pole and going to the city.

"Hey, little guy, what are you doing when you go to the city? Do you know that the county town is now under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Army, and you have to pay taxes when you go to the city?" A thin pole stopped Zhao Hu.

"Tax? What is tax? My family has no food, so I have to go to the city to carry the work, otherwise I will go to your house for dinner!"

Shoumagang suddenly became angry: "Hey, I'll say you little..."

A strong man next to him reached out and grabbed him: "Stop talking, this little guy is too aggressive, just put it in."

Shou Ma Gan nodded repeatedly when he heard this. At this time, a Japanese man with a bearded face snorted and walked over. He understood a few words in Chinese: "His, what kind of work is it?"

Before Shuma Gan could reply, she found that the little guy's eyes were lit and he touched the Japanese muzzle: "Gun? Is this a gun? Can you let me see it? I like guns..."

"Day day, this little guy is desperate. He's going to go to heaven!" The two of them quickly pulled Zhao Hu away. The bearded Japanese devil was about to pull the pill, and the thin monkey whispered in his ear: "... This is a silly boy. Who would dare to touch Taijun's gun?... They would use a knife when they had disagreement, and it was difficult to mess with several villages!"

The bearded man nodded when he heard this. The people here were so fierce that they fought hard at all times. The county town had too few people, so he didn't want to be besieged. A foolish boy had no weapons and just put them in. But he was secretly ruthless in his heart. When his large army came, he must destroy all these resistance forces one by one!

Zhao Hu carried a shoulder pole, like a general who returned to the court with great victory. He entered the city with his head held high and his chest held high. It would be fine if the bearded man didn't move just now, but he wouldn't have bullets if he really fired! The weather was cold and the Japanese were wearing too much, so he didn't notice that not only did he have bullets in his gun, but the bullet boxes behind him were empty. I wonder if this guy would cry when he went back tonight.

I found a small shop and in the waiter's puzzled eyes, I took out a large ocean from the shoes. This was seized from the Japanese. The waiter didn't think it tasted, so he pinched it and blew it hard, put it in his ear and listened, then immediately changed into a smile and asked Zhao Hu what he wanted to eat.

After eating, Zhao Hu didn't rest and wandered along the street. The main street of Cross was not long. Soon, he found a high-rise courtyard. There were two Japanese men standing outside the courtyard, and a machine gun mailer was surrounded by sandbags at the door. Well, it seems that this is here. The old county government, which is the garrison of the Japanese, will be attacked tonight!
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