Chapter 1867 Mutiny (Part 2)

This battle was a long one. Just now, the Japanese troops they were following were intercepted by the Eighth Route Army guerrillas in the main alley in front.

What does it mean? It means that there is a main alley in the middle, and there are several alleys on both sides. The alleys have only one exit connected to the main alley.

They want to go out from the alleys on both sides of the main alley, either forward or backward in the main alley.

But is it impossible to go out from the other end of the alley?

Let's not say absolutely that it is impossible, but the houses here are very high, and it is difficult to climb over the wall and pass through the courtyard.

In addition, no one knows what to do if they are shot by the Eighth Route Army when they climb to the high wall and high house?

So the team leader of this Japanese army used a gun to force their puppet army to rush in front, and the Japanese army followed behind.

And this time, the puppet army inevitably clashed with the Eighth Route Army.

To be honest, the puppet soldiers realized that the Eighth Route Army blocking the alley entrance really didn't kill them, and they only fired a few shots.

But it happened that in these few shots, the platoon leader who led them was shot dead!

The puppet soldiers really thought it through. This matter could not be blamed on the Eighth Route Army guerrillas. Who told them to rush forward in front of the Japanese army? If they were to be blamed, it could only be the Japanese army.

And just as they were rushing forward in the main alley, as their platoon leader was shot and fell to the ground, all the puppet soldiers in their platoon scattered. Yan Xisheng and Da Zhuang, the puppet soldiers, hid in the entrance of this alley, and the other puppet soldiers hid in different alleys.

This situation can be imagined. They were marching in a long line in the alley, and gunshots were heard from the opposite side. In order to save their lives, they naturally went to whichever alley entrance was closest to them.

Although they are safe for the time being, it is conceivable that the Japanese army will never let them rest. They will definitely let them continue to rush forward as cannon fodder in front, so how could they not want to surrender?

So now this puppet soldier named Yan Xisheng proposed that they would surrender and stop being cannon fodder, and the other puppet soldiers naturally agreed.

"We will rush out later and raise the white flag first. As long as the guerrillas don't shoot, we will hide in another alley! The Japanese behind us can't hit us!" This is what Yan Xisheng thought of.

"Where can we find a white flag at this time? You are not allowed to take this thing out!" A puppet soldier said a big truth but it was also a big nonsense.

Yes, which team went out to fight and went out directly with a white flag?

"Old Zhu, aren't you wearing a white shirt? Isn't it enough to take off your shirt as a white flag?" Yan Xisheng looked at one of the puppet soldiers.

"Hurry up and forget it. His shirt is so dirty that it has turned black. The Eighth Route Army can't see it and will beat us to death!" Some puppet soldiers disagreed.

"What should we do?" Some puppet soldiers were worried.

But at this time, one puppet soldier said to one of his companions: "Hey, the other day I saw you wearing new pants when you took a shit, and they were quite white!"

When this puppet soldier said this, the eyes of other puppet soldiers naturally lit up.

"Then take it off quickly!" Da Zhuang said hurriedly.

"It's a waste of my washing pants. Xiao E just made them for me." The puppet soldier who was said to be wearing white pants muttered dissatisfiedly.

Xiao E, that was his widow lover.

"What's the point of being distressed about a pair of pants? When we escape, we will pool our money to buy you a yard of cloth and make you a pair of big pants!" Yan Xi said angrily.

"Aren't I taking it off?" The puppet soldier was also dissatisfied.

Talking did not stop him from unbuckling his belt and taking off his pants. Now he was saving his life, so he knew which one was bigger and which one was smaller.

"But if we make a move, what will happen to the others? What about Da Ge?" Da Zhuang asked again at this time.

What Da Zhuang said was really a problem, and the other soldiers looked at Yan Xisheng who was in charge. Another soldier said, "What about the old man?"

There was Da Zhuang and Da Ge in their platoon. Da Zhuang and Da Ge had the best relationship.

But at this time, Da Ge was not in the alley with them.

The reason was that the Japanese army sent Da Ge to carry the wounded of the Japanese army.

You know, in addition to the three Japanese soldiers who were killed, the Japanese army had two more wounded!

Although Da Zhuang was strong, he was not tall, so he was not noticeable, but Da Ge was seen by the Japanese army at a glance, so naturally he had to carry the wounded.

The Japanese army did not bring any stretchers, so they asked the puppet army to remove two door panels from a house and let the puppet army carry them.

Since the big guy was following other puppet soldiers to carry the wounded Japanese soldiers, of course he could not run in the front, but now he was at the end of the alley.

As for the old man, it was also a nickname given to one of their companions by the puppet soldiers. The guy was almost 40 years old and was also a bachelor.

Now, since they decided to take action, but their people were separated. It is estimated that there are their people in the two alleys behind.

But some people were reluctant to let him escape without caring about his companions.

However, some people obviously did not think so, and retorted: "What time is it now? Can you still care so much? If things go wrong, we will all die here!"

"Yeah, who can care so much now? Let's count whoever can run away!" Yan Xi said angrily, and then he added, "We can't notify them now, the damn glasses are still behind!"

Who are the glasses? The glasses are the translator of the Japanese army!

The puppet soldiers originally knew the glasses translator named Yuan, although the translator was hired by the Japanese themselves and had nothing to do with their puppet army.

But who would have imagined that not long after they entered the town, the glasses man actually found the Japanese on his own.

The spectacled translator surnamed Yuan said that he followed the Japanese advance team into the town, but unexpectedly, that advance team failed to defeat the Northeastern Army, so he hid himself.

Moreover, he also told them that his brother was killed by the Northeast Army and he wanted to avenge his brother!

The puppet soldiers did not like his glasses translator and his younger brother who was also a puppet soldier because they were not the same people in the first place.

The translator with glasses usually looks wretched and has a head that deserves to be beaten. His younger brother, relying on his own brother to work as a translator for the Japanese, is usually awesome and kicks the widow's door and the grave of the dead family. , if you die, you will die, so what’s the point of feeling distressed? Fucking revenge?

Of course, this is all off topic, but the problem is, if they shout loudly and tell their other companions that they no longer play with the Japanese and that they are rebelling, that glasses translator will do bad things!

Suddenly, Yan Xisheng, who was the main runner, had no idea.

This is what these people are like. What sounds good is called a leaderless group, but what sounds bad is called a mob. Their platoon leader happened to be beaten to death. It is really difficult to handle a team without a backbone.

But just at this moment, a shout came from the alley behind. It was the broken gong voice of their old friend: "People in front, listen, the imperial army has told you to attack now. If you dare If you don’t attack, I’ll blow you up with grenades and grenades!”

What is supposed to come finally comes.

"Okay, we can't wait any longer. If we wait any longer, we will all die here!" Finally, Yan Xisheng gritted his teeth and said.

When he said this this time, no one raised any objections. The threat of death was imminent!