"Squadron leader, we have shot and killed more than a dozen guerrillas of the Chinese Army, and wounded many more, but let them escape."

In the office of the squadron leader in Qinghe Town, a devil second lieutenant reported to the squadron leader Sadao Kasai with a little excitement.

The guerrillas' attacks on their conscription units, patrols, checkpoints, and artillery towers caused them heavy losses and made people panic and fear that they would be attacked.

However, the devil captain Sadao Kasai is not a vegetarian, and he quickly took countermeasures, that is, to send a strong devil to fight back in the same way.

These experienced devil soldiers also ambushed everywhere in groups of three or five, waiting for the guerrillas to come, and when they were caught off guard, the guerrillas lost some people, so the devils achieved some remarkable results.

"Hang up the corpses, let those guerrillas and wavering elements who don't know what to do, and the consequences of fighting against our Imperial Japanese Army!"

Devil Captain Sadao Kasai's face was full of hideousness: "Our shooting team must also take the initiative to attack to expand the results of the battle, and we can't always defend passively......"

"Hey!" The second lieutenant of the devil bowed heavily, full of admiration for Sadao Kasai.

At the beginning, they were beaten by the guerrillas, and they did not expect that in just a few days, the situation would be reversed.

Under the orders of the devil captain Sadao Kasai, the devils stationed in Qinghe Town quickly took action, and the carefully selected devil soldiers were not only limited to the roads, but also the guerrillas who ambushed and attacked near the turret.

They also began to go deep into the vast countryside in small groups of three or five people, preparing to sneak attack and kill the officers and men of the guerrillas, and launched a large-scale counterattack.

I have to say that the devil people are very good at learning, as long as they feel that something is beneficial to them, they will soon learn and apply it, which is why they are an island country with few resources and can develop and grow.

The devil brigade stationed in the county seat was clearing another active guerrilla column in the area north of the county seat, and it could not spare troops to support Qinghe Town, so it only sent a puppet army of 200 people over.

The puppet army of these two hundred people is no longer a rabble of people in military uniforms, but an elite trained under the guidance of the devil soldier advisor, and their strength is also very strong.

Before the war, the devils only had more than a dozen standing divisions, and now although they hastily expanded their troops and turned their reserves into active duty, they are still a little overstretched, and they have to train a large number of puppet troops to assist them in fighting.

And these puppet armies had low combat effectiveness at the beginning, and they were also about to collapse in the face of the guerrillas, which did not help them much.

And now the combat effectiveness of the puppet army that has undergone training has been greatly enhanced, and it has become a powerful minion of the devil.

This time, Captain Sadao Kasai took the initiative to attack, not only sending experienced devils deep into the countryside, but also sending these puppet troops with strong combat effectiveness.

These puppet soldiers disguised themselves as guerrilla officers and soldiers, but they were even more deceptive, because after all, they all spoke Chinese, and if they were not careful, they could easily be deceived.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

In the countryside, three guerrillas dressed in common people's costumes were stumbling along the muddy ridges.

Behind them, more than a dozen fierce devil soldiers were shooting and chasing, bullets puffing behind the running guerrillas, and mud was splashing.

"Kill Gaigai! Kill the change! The devil roared fiercely and chased after him.

"Damn, we have a brother who has been bitten by a devil!"

In a barren grass, three hidden guerrillas watched the two teams of men chasing and running, and cursed in a low voice.

"How dare the devils go deep into here, they have eaten the leopard's gall!" One of the brothers said indignantly, after all, this place is far away from the artillery tower and stronghold of the devil soldiers.

Looking at the panting guerrillas, the commander of this combat group let out a whoop and loaded his bullets: "Now don't talk about those useless ones, we have to help!"

"Knives, kettles, the three of us fight separately, drag the devil first, and buy time for those brothers to escape." The commander of the combat group commanded in a low voice.

"Yes!"

It was impossible to watch their brothers being chased and beaten, and it was impossible for them to stand idly by, even though there were only three of them, and they were ready to help.

"Remember, don't fight hard." The commander of the combat group admonished.

"Boss, don't worry, we won't be reckless."

The knife smiled, went out with the gun on the waist, and touched the left side under the cover of the terrain.

The kettle also went out with a gun silently, quietly approaching the two teams that were pursuing.

"Bang!"

A dull gunshot rang out, and a trotting little devil splattered blood on his arm and wailed and fell into a muddy paddy field.

"There is a man! Take cover! ”

The other dozen or so devils reacted quickly, and subconsciously threw themselves into the paddy field next to the ridge, splashing mud and falling down.

"Damn, you're hiding pretty fast!"

Seeing that the little devils chasing on the ridge disappeared from view in the blink of an eye, the knife cursed quietly and moved away with the gun.

"Poof!"

As soon as the knife left the place where he was lying on his stomach, the bullet of the devil's counterattack enveloped that area, and the wild grass was splashed.

"Machine gun cover, your outflanking!"

Under the order of the leader of the devil detachment, the machine guns of the devil soldiers were set up, and the three devils crawled out of the paddy field covered in mud, and the cat bent down and touched the place where the knife was hiding just now.

"Poof!"

The gunshot rang out again, and the devil who had just taken a step was shot in the thigh, and fell straight into the stinky ditch with a wail, which frightened the other two devils and shrank back obscenely.

"Three o'clock, shoot!"

"Da Da Da-"

The machine gunner of the devil soldier immediately swept out with a shuttle of bullets, so frightened that the kettle even rolled and crawled to dodge, and he was also shocked into a cold sweat.

Seeing that the few brothers who were being pursued in front of them had run away, and they didn't like to fight with knives, after all, the devil had a machine gun, and soon quietly got into the reeds and retreated.

"Brother, are you all right?"

Soon, the knife caught up with the three guerrilla officers and soldiers who were being pursued by the devils, and asked from a distance.

"It's okay, it's okay, you helped us just now, thank you." The three embarrassed-looking guerrilla officers and soldiers stood up with a smile.

"Brother, how many of you are in a row, looking at the eyes?" The knife asked as he walked in.

"We are from the third company, and we have just joined our guerrilla ......"

"Three...... Three-in-a-row? ”

When the knife heard this, his steps paused, and the change in the knife's subconscious expression still allowed the three guerrillas to catch it, knowing that they had said the wrong thing.

"Do it!"

One of the puppet guerrillas at the head shouted, pulled out his hidden shell gun, and pulled the trigger.

"Don't move! We are ......"

And when they heard that the other party was three companies, they realized that this might be the enemy, after all, they are now two combat companies in the third guerrilla detachment, where did the third company come from?

So when these fake guerrillas pulled out their guns, they threw the grenades hidden in the cuffs and unscrewed the bottom cover.

Seeing the knives they threw grenades, the fake guerrillas also pulled the trigger in a hurry.

"Bang bang bang-"

However, the distance was too close, and although the knife threw a grenade and retreated, it was still shot.

"Boom!"

In the trembling explosion, the earth blasts flew and raged, and the three fake guerrillas also fell to the ground in fright, and the wounds on their backs were scratched and pulled out, and they grinned in pain.

By the time the three scarred fake guerrillas got up, the kettle and the brothers of the combat group had already run away with the knives they had been shot.

Not far away, the team of little devils just now also heard the movement and rushed over.

"Fuck, chase!"

The puppet army was a little angry, and they were busy for most of the day playing a bitter trick to catch a live guerrilla, but they actually made the other party run away vigilantly.