Chapter 127: The Big Deal (1)

"What shall we do?" Shaking the blood spots on the bayonet, Lao Dongbei approached Tang Cheng and asked softly, the officer of the Imperial Association Army who had slit his throat just now confessed a piece of news that made people's blood boil, there was no field ambulance station in this village, but there was a Japanese army who was going to the front line. The time that Lao Northeast has been following Tang Cheng can no longer be regarded as short, and there are no more than one or two Japanese officers killed, but it is the first time that the Zhongzuo level has been encountered, and Lao Northeast is now only thinking about how to kill this Japanese Zhongzuo.

Tang Cheng didn't speak, just measured the information provided by the officers of the Imperial Allied Army in his heart, the material supply vehicle and the Japanese army Zhongzuo were obviously excellent targets, but Tang Cheng now had to weigh the risks and consequences. The Japanese Army's lieutenant officers are generally infantry squadron or brigade level command officers, and the snatching of two supply vehicles full of supplies will attract the encirclement and suppression of the Japanese army at most, but if they kill their brigade commander, it may attract a large number of Japanese troops to follow and kill.

Tang Cheng didn't speak, just paced back and forth in the courtyard, the Sichuan soldiers on the periphery had already surrounded the entire village, and there was only one consequence of whether to fight or not, Tang Cheng now had to determine that he would fight that first and then that. "Fight, in no particular order, or according to our original plan, start from the periphery first, try to kill as many as possible when those Japanese soldiers don't react, and when the real firefight, the pressure on us will be much less, as for that Nakasa, it can only be regarded as a grass and a rabbit."

Tang Cheng decided to carry out a night attack according to the original plan, which meant that Lao Dongbei's idea of capturing the Japanese army Zhongzuo with his own hands was about to fail, but this was something that Tang Cheng had already decided, so although Lao Dongbei was very reluctant, he still walked out of the small courtyard with a bitter face. Building ladders, climbing over walls, and culling all seemed to be going on as Tang Cheng expected, until a Sichuan soldier in charge of the knife slipped his hand. The bayonet did not cut the major artery in the target's neck, and the Japanese soldier who woke up shouted loudly and ordered the Sichuan soldier to panic, and in a panic, the Sichuan soldier fired.

When the "bad" gunfire rang out, Tang Cheng and three Sichuan soldiers had just climbed into a courtyard, and the gunfire was particularly abrupt in the originally silent village, and Tang Cheng had a premonition that this silent village would soon boil. "With grenades" it was too late to enter the house and cut their throats one by one, Tang Cheng took out the grenade on his waist and gestured at the Sichuan soldiers beside him, he planned to use a more concise method to end the lives of those Japanese soldiers in the house quickly.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom" three grenades exploded in the house almost at the same time, so that three grenades were thrown in such a small room, even those who could hide no longer were immune. "Let's go, seal the fork in the road." Before the Tang people got out of the courtyard, the two lit torches were already spinning in the air and throwing them vigorously from the courtyard. The village with little rain in winter is most afraid of fire, Tang Cheng has at least controlled several yards, but has not found any villagers, coupled with the confession of the Imperial Cooperative Army officer, the use of fire attack has become Tang Cheng's last resort.

The fire not only caused panic among the panicked Japanese troops, but also provided enough light for them to distinguish whether they were in sight of their own people or the enemy. Not long after the grenade exploded, the light machine guns of the old northeast had already fired, and several Japanese soldiers who rushed out of the courtyard with rifles in their bare arms fell at the door one after another. "Throw grenades" Lao Dongbei shouted, two grenades were thrown into the yard, and in the flash of the fire, several pieces of corpses were knocked out of the yard by the air waves.

"Nani?" Sasaki, who was woken up by the guards, was still in a half-asleep state, and when he learned that someone was attacking the village, Sasaki was furious, and if it weren't for the temporary change in his itinerary, he would not have stayed in such a small village as a dignified empire. "Baga, tell Sรน Takahashi, this is his defense area, if he can't get rid of the attacker within half an hour, I will immediately transfer him back to the mainland to see the warehouse, he can only go to the warehouse with a wooden gun for the rest of his life."

Kazuo Takahashi was already in a cold sweat, Sasaki is not just a Nakasa of the Imperial Infantry, Sasaki has an uncle in a high position and a prominent reputation in the War Department, and it is obviously too easy to transfer such an inconspicuous young man back to the mainland to see the warehouse. Kazuo Takahashi, who was reprimanded by Sasaki, had no choice but to pour his anger on the attacker, and with more than 30 Japanese soldiers who had finally assembled, Kazuo Takahashi hurriedly ran to the truck parked in the village.

Kazuo Takahashi is not an officer who has just been transferred from the mainland like Sasaki, and in the past three months, Kazuo Takahashi, who was ordered to garrison the occupied territory, has fought countless times against the resistance. The Nationalist Army, the National Salvation Army, the New Fourth Army, and the Guerrillas all fought against Takahashi's forces, each with their own tactics, but they all had one thing in common: they always liked to carry out night raids, and they always used the tactics of attacking at night.

Kazuo Takahashi knew what was most important in the village, it was definitely not Sasaki, the fat-bellied Imperial Nakasa, but the two trucks full of supplies parked in the village. The hurried Japanese soldiers shouted and rushed through the fork in the road, the old northeast crouching in the dark pouted the corners of his lips with disdain, the firelight had already illuminated half of the village, and the Japanese soldiers in the running had nowhere to hide, if nothing else, they would become a live target for those Sichuan soldiers hiding in the shadows.

The narrow passage in the village became a cemetery for Japanese soldiers, and in such a narrow passage, the Japanese soldiers on the run could not dodge the oncoming bullets at all. A large cloud of blood mist billowed in the passage, making the passage full of the smell of blood and sticky and slippery plasma, the Sichuan soldiers hidden in the shadows had never fought like this, the only thing they had to do was to pull the bolt to load the bullet, and then shoot the bullet at the Japanese soldiers in the passage.

The village was full of gunshots and explosions, and Kazuo Takahashi, who was leading people to guard the supply truck, was anxious like ants on the hot pot, Kazuo Takahashi didn't think that his judgment was wrong, but the attacker's delay made Kazuo Takahashi very hesitant. According to the usual practice of the resistance forces in China, attacking the supply trucks was the key to their night attack, but they had been guarding here with people for more than ten minutes, but they did not even see the shadow of the attacker.

"Your Excellency Shaozuo, we can't stand it, the leader of the mountain team has been shattered, the leader of the field team has also broken his leg and is unconscious, the village is full of their people, and our people often have to deal with the bullets fired by their several guns at the same time." A captain under Kazuo Takahashi rushed over covered in blood, Kazuo Takahashi remembered that this captain was the most capable veteran under his command, if it wasn't really critical, this captain would never be so hesitant and panicked.

At this moment, a dense gunfire suddenly rang out at the south end of the village, mixed with the explosion of several grenades, and Kazuo Takahashi secretly screamed bad and then his face changed greatly. The courtyard where Sasaki was resting was just south of the village, and although Sasaki also had guards with him, a night attack of this scale was not something that those guards could resist. "Ichiro, you take 5 people to stay and take care of the truck, and the rest of the people will follow me to rescue Sasaki Nakasa." Kazuo Takahashi had no choice but to make such a decision, if Sasaki, a guy with a background, died in his own defense area, he would not face as simple as transferring back to the local guard warehouse.

The gunfire had shifted from the outskirts of the village to the south of the village, which further confirmed Takahashi's suspicion that the real target of the attackers was Sasaki, who was temporarily staying in the village. "Yaga, Gao Qiao, fuck off, why did you let the attackers rush into the village?" Sasaki has lost his usual arrogance and calmness at this time, and no matter who is besieged by a dense raindrop of bullets, he will not have a good temper, especially Sasaki, who has never really been on the battlefield.

When Kazuo Takahashi and his soldiers rushed to the south of the village, the intensity of the attacker's attack weakened slightly, and Kazuo Takahashi, who was eager to rescue Sasaki, completely ignored that this might be a trap and rushed directly into the courtyard where Sasaki was resting. There was no time left for Kazuo Takahashi and Sasaki to exchange pleasantries, and the attack outside the courtyard suddenly intensified, with at least two machine guns spitting bullets into the courtyard. Kazuo Takahashi, whose face was as pale as paper, came to his senses, and the attackers were still playing tricks on him, Sasaki became the bait to attract his attention, and the real targets of the attackers were the two trucks that were pulling supplies.

Kazuo Takahashi guessed well, Tang Cheng had already taken some people to hide around the truck, in order to lure away the dozens of Japanese soldiers around Kazuo Takahashi, Tang Cheng would order Lao Dongbei to feint to attack Sasaki, and even the captain who ran back to report the news was also intentionally let go by Tang Cheng. Kazuo Takahashi, who was eager to rescue Sasaki, only left 5 soldiers to guard the truck, which was already doomed to the loss of the material truck, and Kazuo Takahashi left with his soldiers for a short time, and Tang Cheng, who was covered in blood, staggered towards the truck.

"Quick, go and save Shaozuo, we were ambushed by the attackers in front, save Shaozuo." Completely ignoring the rifles raised by the five Japanese soldiers, Tang Cheng shouted in a muffled voice, but his feet did not stop running towards them for a moment. Tang Cheng was wearing a Japanese military uniform, shouting in Japanese, and half of Tang Cheng's face was covered with blood, although these Japanese soldiers guarding the truck failed to recognize Tang Cheng, they also took Tang Cheng as their own as a matter of course, especially ignoring the shell gun that Tang Cheng was carrying in his right hand.