Looking at the six trucks loaded with grain that had not yet been unloaded and the supplies that had been loaded into the wagon, Yang Zhen was happy at the same time, but he had a headache. How to not alarm the devil to transport these materials to the place he wanted to go to, but it made Yang Zhen think a lot.

Just when Yang Zhen was thinking about how to drive these trucks away, Guo Bingxun, who was also looking at these cars, gave him a surprise: "Old Yang, Li Mingrui and I can drive." As for the remaining four cars, their drivers are now also in our hands. ”

"Three of the drivers of these six cars are puppet Manchus that they have requisitioned, and we can take advantage of them. These drivers were already scared when we called in, and a few brothers were arranged to watch over one car, so they should not dare to make ghosts. But what to do with the remaining one, it's a bit of a problem. The driver of the little devil will definitely not be used. ”

Hearing Guo Bingxun say that he could drive, Yang Zhen immediately remembered that Guo Bingxun came back from studying in France. In the developed countries of the West, even in this era, the car is no longer a rare thing, and it can even be said to be popular. As an international student and an international student at a military academy, it is not unusual for Guo Bingxun to be able to drive.

It's just that Li Mingrui can also drive, but it was unexpected by Yang Zhen. After all, this is in poor and backward China, not in the West. There are definitely not many people who can drive in China in this era, and you must know that there are not many cars in the whole of China now. And a large number of cars are mostly concentrated in developed cities on the eastern coast such as Shanghai and Pingjin. And even in a developed area like Shanghai, there are not many people who can drive.

It's just that how Li Mingrui knows how to drive is not important to Yang Zhen now. In his eyes, these materials that can maintain the most basic operation of the army are more important.

Regarding Guo Bingxun's inability to find a suitable person to drive the sixth car for a while, Yang Zhen said: "I'll drive the rest of the car." When I was studying, I tinkered with a classmate's car. You and I plus Li Mingrui can drive away three cars, and the rest will be handed over to those puppet drivers. Two people in each car watched them. I'll take a car to the front, and you and Li Mingrui will take a car to the front. ”

It's just that after solving the problem of the car, the relatively simple carriage has become a headache for the two of them. Guo Bingxun pointed to the carriageway: "Lao Yang, the problem of the car has been solved." But what about those carriages? These trucks are loaded with food, and these supplies are no longer being able to be shipped. Not many of our people are capable of driving carriages, unless there are a few people around here. ”

Regarding Guo Bingxun's construction, Yang Zhen shook his head and did not agree, but said: "Old Guo, you still have to find a way to load those materials into the car as much as possible." Let's see if we can take all these supplies away in a car. ”

"I think there should be a surplus of capacity for these cars. I just looked at it, and the grain on each car is about a ton. And according to my understanding, the car of these devils should have a load of one and a half tons. In other words, there should be half a ton of wealth in each car, and I think those quilts and weapons should be tight, and they should be able to fit in. ”

"Anyway, we won't be able to use these trucks for the time being, so we can fit as many as we can. There's nothing wrong with overloading, as long as you can stick to the designated spot. As for the rest, it was carried on horses. You can't drive a carriage, but you always lead a horse to follow, right? ”

Regarding Yang Zhen's idea, Guo Bingxun disagreed: "It is better to leave a part of the carriage for the brothers to ride, so as to reduce the decent consumption of the brothers and speed up the march." Aim to get to your desired location before dawn. Let me see if there are any of the brothers who can drive a carriage? If it doesn't work, just send a few brothers with fast heads to learn it temporarily. In any case, it is easier to learn to drive a carriage than to drive a car. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Zhen finally nodded and agreed with Guo Bingxun's opinion: "Okay." But I can only give you ten minutes, and in ten minutes, when the cleaners come back, we'll set off. ”

"Didn't a batch of devils seize the civilian clothes used by these pioneers for military training this time? Sue sù brothers all change, bring the original rank of the devil with you, let's pretend to be a little devil and retreat, and mix as far as we can. I'll talk about it when the devil really finds out. But tell the brothers that no one is allowed to throw away the original clothes. ”

Guo Bingxun's movements were very fast, and it didn't take him ten minutes to find twenty brothers who claimed to be able to drive a car or have a faster head, and temporarily learned how to drive a carriage.

At this time, Yang Zhen didn't care whether their claim to be able to catch a car was true or false, and he didn't care about what those who temporarily drove ducks to the shelves would learn. Yang Zhen sent a flashlight to everyone, and the standard of ten people in a carriage arranged for all the brothers to ride in the carriage except for those who got on the truck. In order to speed up the carriage, with the assistance of Liu Laogen, Yang Zhen ordered all the horses to be put on.

cleaned up here, and the people who were left by Yang Zhen to clean up the battlefield over there also returned. Seeing Yang Zhen, Li Mingrui threw several guys wearing puppet Manchurian police uniforms in front of him, casually inserted the fast and slow machine in his hand into his belt and said: "Chief Yang, I just took a few brothers to the Liudaohezi Police Station and the headquarters of the Forest Police Team by the way, captured a few prisoners and seized a batch of ammunition. ”

"We caught two guys who were only slightly injured while cleaning up the battlefield, but hid in the pile of dead people and pretended to be dead. I used a little trick, and these two guys did everything. I heard from them that they were out of the nest this time, leaving only a few police officers in Liudaohezi to watch their homes. So he took twenty brothers and went on a trip to the six rivers. ”

"Good fellow, this little devil reacts fast enough. As soon as I occupied their police station, the county town of Zhuhe called to ask what was going on and how they could shoot. I forced this guy at gunpoint to report that a small beard was harassing the pioneer group, and that he had been wiped out by the forest police. The gunfire just now was the beard that was destroying the harassing pioneer group. ”

"Chief Yang, let's see what we got in Liudaohezi?" With a wave of his hand, the two brothers behind him sent the two dozen strange-looking guns they were carrying in their hands to Yang Zhen.

Li Mingrui pointed to these guns and said: "This is a flower organ seized at the headquarters of the Puppet Manchurian Forest Police, which is produced by the Fengtian Arsenal, and the quality is much better than that of our Sichuan army. There were also bullets, and several boxes were captured. ”

"I think Chief Yang's tactical gun action last time was very suitable for using flower machines, and the use of 38 rifles was a bit too long, so I brought these flower machine guns back to you. We've made a fortune this time. ”

In this battle, not only did more than 100 puppet soldiers be killed, but more than 100 rifles were captured on the battlefield alone, all of which were all 38 big covers. Six light machine guns and more than a dozen box guns. There were also two heavy machine guns that had not yet been unloaded from horseback, as well as a large amount of ammunition. ”

"We also seized 20 rifles, 8 pistols and more than 100,000 rounds of ammunition of various kinds in Liudaohe. I brought back all the weapons and ammunition I had captured with the horses I had captured. Oh, and a couple of maps. This little devil is really willing to spend his blood on the puppet army. Ge Laozi, the equipment of these pseudo-policemen is better than a battalion of our Sichuan army. ”

Yang Zhen took out one of the more than twenty submachine guns on the ground, looked at it carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "You did a good job." However, compared to these more than 20 submachine guns, you can take the initiative to think of the devil who fooled Zhuhe with a trick, rather than passively accepting orders to do it, and you should praise it. Regardless of whether you can hide the devil of Zhuhe, you have made a contribution this time. ”

As a veteran, Yang Zhen learned how to use this antique weapon with only a few fiddling sessions. Inserting a magazine into the gun, and after pulling the bolt a few times, Yang Zhen threw the MP18 submachine gun imitated by the Fengtian Arsenal in his hand to Xiaohuzi, who must follow him this time, and has always been by his side and has never left.

Seeing that Yang Zhen liked this weapon that was useless except for a fast rate of fire, Li Mingrui scratched his head. Compared with this kind of closeness, in his opinion, it is more suitable for the use of street gangsters, and he is used to being a lone ranger, and he does not feel that it is much better than the fast and slow machine in his hand.

In Li Mingrui's view, this weapon, known as the Flea Cage in Sichuan, could not replace the light machine gun in terms of range and power, and it was too cumbersome to use as a rifle. In melee combat, it's nowhere near as convenient as a fast or slow machine, and the range is not much farther than a fast or slow machine. I really don't know where Chief Yang has taken a fancy to this weapon.

Guo Bingxun didn't look at the submachine guns underground, and after directing the troops to push the materials that were originally loaded on the carriage onto the car, the rest of the matter was how to deal with the members of the captured Japanese pioneer regiment.

Hearing Guo Bingxun's request for instructions on how to deal with the members of the pioneer group who were captured, Yang Zhen did not hesitate to put his hand on his neck and motioned for all to be resolved.

Seeing Yang Zhen's gesture, Guo Bingxun, who understood what he meant, seemed slightly hesitant and said, "Old Yang, isn't this a little bad." They are just ordinary people, and judging by their situation, they are not those retired devil soldiers, just ordinary Japanese peasants. A few of them were teenagers. ”

Regarding Guo Bingxun's words, Yang Zhen did not answer him directly, but said quietly: "Old Guo, I remember reading it in a book, although it is not necessarily true, but I think that since there is such a legend, there is still his origin after all." ”

It is recorded in that book that during the Jin Dynasty, in order to deal with the threat from the north, the emperor at that time did not let the nomadic tribes of Mongolia become strong and threatened himself, and took a measure against the Mongol tribes called Reducing Ding. It was to kill guò to strictly limit the number of dingkou in the Mongol tribes. ”

"Why did the ancient emperors do this? Are they all butchers? No, they did this to prevent these nomadic tribes from threatening their dynasty. Reducing the number of Qidingkou would control the size of its population, making it impossible to build a large army. ”

On the one hand, these so-called pioneer groups did move to the northeast in order to alleviate the situation of more people and less land in the country due to the narrow territory. But the main reason is to better control the Northeast and act as a vanguard for its aggression. ”

"These pioneer regiments are not only a means for them to occupy the Northeast for a long time, but also to provide them with a solid army. These pioneer regiments had to undergo military training, and when the need arose they put on their uniforms, they were ready-made troops. ”

"Despite the fact that they are peasants now, in the near future they can at any time turn into an army that suppresses our compatriots. Now that dozens of him are killed, the little devil will have dozens of less qualified soldiers when he recruits the army. Didn't Lao Peng also say that when they were fighting against the little devils, many members of the pioneer group directly participated in the encirclement and suppression of them? Killing these little devils is good for us, at least for now. These people are not those pseudo-military police, and they can't win them. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Zhen raised his head and looked at the sky that was completely dark at this time, and sighed: "If it weren't for the fear that these people would continue to oppress our compatriots, I would prefer to cripple them all." Not only will the little devils not be able to recruit qualified soldiers, but they will also be burdened financially. Feeding dozens more disabled people can do no good to the little devils except for the burden. ”

"Lao Guo, don't hesitate any longer, these little devils have nothing to sympathize with. None of us invited them to come here, and no one welcomed them. This is our Chinese land, and it is not their turn to come to us to open up. ”

And what they did for you I also heard Liu Laogen talk about. If nothing else, just say that they forcibly buy and sell land and drive our compatriots out of the land they have cultivated for generations, and they will not die a pity, and it is not enough for the people to hate them if they do not kill. ”

"This time, we are not only going to take the supplies we need from them, but we are also going to set an example for those so-called pioneer groups of devils in other places. Even if they have the so-called elite of the Kwantung Army to support them, the land of China is not something they can seize if they want to. ”

"Lao Guo, I know that you came back from studying in the West, and you pay attention to the chivalrous demeanor of the West. But Lao Guo, what we are facing is not hypocrisy, at least the superficial article still needs to be done by the Western army, but the brutal little devils. To be soft on them is to be cruel to yourself. These people do not deserve any pity or sympathy. ”

Yang Zhen's words made Guo Bingxun fall into deep thought, and it took a long time before he nodded and called a brother beside him and whispered.

Looking at Guo Bingxun, whose thoughts had finally turned a corner, Yang Zhen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, hurry up and deal with it, it's time for us to go." ”

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Guo Bingxun shook his head and said, "Old Yang, I obey your orders, but I reserve my opinion." We are soldiers, not inhuman little devils. I still think we can't learn from devils when dealing with civilians. ”

Guo Bingxun's words made Yang Zhen only shake his head and smile bitterly, but he didn't say anything more, but turned his head to look at the sturdy few puppet Manchurian policemen who were tied up in front of him, and said to Li Mingrui: "Are these people finished interrogating?" When the interrogation is over, they will be sent over there. ”

After receiving Yang Zhen's vision, Li Mingrui immediately understood that this Chief Yang was going to deal with these pseudo-policemen and those captured devils.

Li Mingrui, who understood what Yang Zhen meant, was not ambiguous, and took a few brothers to pick up the pseudo-policemen who were already paralyzed on the ground with fright and pressed them to the corner of the wall, gagged them and directly picked them with bayonets.

Li Mingrui doesn't have Guo Bingxun's kind of thoughts, in his opinion, these little devils don't have a good thing, and it's better to kill them than to let them go. It doesn't matter what kind of soldiers and ordinary people he is, it's best to kill them all. As for these dog traitors who fight for the tiger, the more they kill, the better.

Seeing that Li Mingrui had dealt with the puppet Manchurian policemen, Guo Bingxun could only shake his head speechlessly, but he did not say anything against it.

After disposing of a qiē and giving the order to pedal the car, Yang Zhen took the lead in boarding a car, and drove the 94-style car full of food and other supplies, which was also crowded with brothers, out of the Liudaohezi Japanese Pioneer Group station. Behind him were a dozen wagons and five other cars, also full of brothers, pulling supplies.

Yang Zhen turned on the headlights of the car and told the little tiger Ziqin, who was sitting beside him at this time with a flower trap in his arms, to stare at the convoy behind him, and then take the lead towards the meeting place that he had discussed with Peng Dingjie.

The Japanese army-style 94-style trucks, dressed neatly in Japanese military uniforms, carefully avoided the larger market towns and county towns controlled by the Japanese army, and Yang Zhen spoke fluent Japanese, so their train fleet did not encounter any major obstacles. Before dawn, he sailed into the territory of the Reed River.