Chapter 9: The surrender of the puppet army
The second shell from the Eighth Route Army came, and another artillery tower was bombarded into ruins.
More than 300 puppet troops looked a little stunned when they looked at the smoke and dust rising from the second ruin.
The originally stable morale of the military has become tense again:
"What's going on? Why do the Eighth Route Army have shells?"
"A minute has come, and they have fired again."
"If the Eighth Route Army did not have enough shells, they probably wouldn't have fired a second shot."
"Yes, the shells are precious to them. Since they dare to fire again, they must be prepared."
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"Battery Commander, what should I do?" The adjutant also looked a little moved when he saw the second artillery tower turning into ruins.
After another minute, the third shell of the Eighth Route Army was shot, and no one could guarantee that the shell would not fall on their heads.
"What are you doing!" The puppet army battalion commander glared at the adjutant and said, "The Eighth Route Army must have realized that we have seen through their psychological tactics, so they fired an extra shell."
"Battery Commander, if so, if it is, if the Tu Eighth Route Army will fire the third shell in one minute, why..." The adjutant did not finish his words.
The puppet army battalion commander interrupted: "I dare say that he definitely has no third shell on the Eighth Route Army."
The adjutant didn't say anything more.
No one knows whether there is a third shell on the Eighth Route Army.
Then there is nothing to wait.
A long minute has passed.
Amid the tension of more than 300 puppet troops, the more worried about anything, the more they will be.
The third shell roared over, and the tallest artillery tower was hit and exploded into a pile of broken brick fragments.
The puppet soldiers inside were either bombed to death on the spot or buried alive, and no one had the courage or courage to save people.
This time, the mentality of luck disappeared, and the haze of fear quickly spread among the puppet soldiers:
"It seems that the Tujiao Route Army has sufficient ammunition. This is already the third shell."
"And they are also fighting very accurately. They have attacking weapons. If we hide in the artillery tower as we used to, this is a living coffin."
"No, the strongest artillery tower was destroyed in one shot. It's not a solution for us to hold on like this."
"What should I do? Should I surrender? It is said that the Turkish Eighth Route Army will treat prisoners preferentially."
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"Battery Commander, the phone line has been cut off." Seeing the third shell coming, the adjutant immediately wanted to ask for help by phone, but the phone was not connected, and it was obvious that it had been cut off by the Tujiao Route Army.
"Damn it, I don't believe it anymore. Living people can still suffocate their urine." The puppet army battalion commander wiped sweat from his forehead and ordered: "Get the team together and fight out with me."
"Battery Commander, what Tu Eighth Route Army likes the most is that we give up the artillery tower and take the initiative to attack. They must have set up traps outside." The adjutant quickly reminded, "The Eighth Route Army can get mountain cannons, which is evil enough. If we forcefully attack, it will be a big disaster."
"If we don't attack, it's a lot of danger. Could it be that we will really surrender?" the puppet army battalion commander roared.
The adjutant didn't speak.
Whether to surrender or not, the puppet army battalion commander had to nod, and he did not dare to speak casually.
"Brothers, gather together and kill with me..." The puppet army battalion commander still wanted to force out, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly shot a cold gun from somewhere.
The puppet army battalion commander immediately fell into a pool of blood.
Seeing this, the adjutant realized that this must be the undercover agent of the Tu Eighth Route Army that penetrated in.
I've checked it before, but I haven't found it.
The battalion commander said that he was now the supreme officer. If he did not surrender, the cold gun would definitely hit him.
So, the adjutant yelled immediately without thinking: "Hurry, lift the white flag up the cannon tower immediately, we surrender, we surrender."
Three shells destroyed three artillery towers, and the most solid artillery towers were destroyed. The Tujiao Eighth Route must have sufficient artillery shells. The puppet soldiers were under great psychological pressure. They all wanted to survive and were afraid of death, but no one dared to raise the reason for surrender first.
Seeing the puppet army battalion commander being killed, the adjutant shouted to surrender, and the puppet army soldiers immediately hung white flags on the artillery tower.
"Hahaha, regiment commander, look, the puppet soldiers are hanging white flags on the artillery tower." Hu Zi reminded Li Yunlong.
"I saw it, but I really didn't expect that there was no casualties for us. We could take down the entire Xiaowangzhuang with just three shells." Li Yunlong's expression was quite emotional.
If Wu Ze hadn't mentioned it, he would have been able to take down Xiao Wangzhuang.
But this ammunition will definitely consume more, and there will definitely be casualties.
"Captain, I'll just say that the third shell has not been missed." Wang Chengzhu was very proud.
"Zhuzi, you'll get it right. I'll give it to you when you cook your sweet potatoes." Li Yunlong patted Wang Chengzhu's shoulder and turned his head to Sun Desheng and said, "Sun Desheng, send someone to send an order to ask the puppet soldiers to take off all their clothes and not even keep a pair of shorts. Hold the weapon high and come out honestly. Put the weapon aside, lie on the other side, face the ground, close your eyes, and anyone who is not honest will fire."
This is to prevent the puppet army from surrendering falsely and suddenly turning against each other.
"Yes." Sun Desheng responded and immediately ordered a soldier to send an order.
The puppet soldiers in Xiaowangzhuang were unwilling to accept the request of Li Yunlong's soldiers. Although there were no girls here, it was too embarrassing to be naked.
But looking at the ruins of the three smoked gun towers and the corpses of the battalion commander, as well as the dark and faint muzzles of Italian guns in the distance, they could not resist.
They walked out of the artillery tower with their weapons naked, put them in a bunch of weapons, and walked to the other side, lay on the ground, faced the ground, and closed their eyes.
Li Yunlong counted the number of puppet soldiers through a telescope, and digged out the three artillery towers that were blown to death or buried alive, so the number should be comparable.
But Li Yunlong was still worried and asked Sun Desheng to send someone to shout, "If there were still people hiding in the artillery tower and not coming out, they would be killed after being discovered.
After shouting again, no puppet soldiers came out of the artillery tower.
Only then did Li Yunlong send someone to search the artillery tower and confirm that there were no puppet soldiers hiding in the artillery tower. Li Yunlong ordered Zhang Dabiao to bring 800 soldiers from all directions to recruit the prisoners and pick up weapons.
The soldiers of the new regiment picked up weapons from the ground and smiled:
"Haha, it seems my bow and arrow can be replaced."
"I can change the one with a loud sound, too."
"There are actually mortars, good things."
"There are two Maxim heavy machine guns, hehe."
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"Don't be happy, clean and inspect carefully, dig three feet of each artillery tower for me, check it carefully, and do not miss anything." The company and platoon cadres of the New First Regiment smiled and took their respective soldiers to carefully search the artillery tower many times, and even let go of the brick gaps.
"Oh, Wu Ze, you are really the mascot of our new group." Li Yunlong held Wu Ze's hand tightly again, and was extremely excited.
"Captain, don't waste time." Wu Ze said.
Chapter completed!