Chapter 1870 Disharmonious Allies

"Xiaoer, Xiaoer, don't die!" A puppet soldier cried to another companion lying on the ground.

"Why are you crying? The person is dying. If you have the time to cry, you might as well go and avenge him." Another puppet soldier next to him said.

The puppet soldier's words aroused the anger of the crying man.

Just at this time, at the place where they had left before, there came the sound of "da da da" and "da da da" of the Japanese army's crooked-handled machine guns shooting.

"Revenge if you want revenge. If you die, what will I say to my mother's grave when I go back?" In the sound of gunfire, the crying puppet soldier reached out to wipe his tears, grabbed his rifle and walked back.

"Oh, I'm so rude. Just as one person died, I took away another one. This family will be extinct!" The third puppet soldier who interrupted just now regretted it.

"You are asking for trouble! Take the gun, let's go and have a look!" said the fourth puppet soldier who had been silent all this time, a big guy.

"Ah?" The puppet soldier who asked for trouble was dumbfounded.

There were four puppet soldiers here, three alive and one dead, and they were the four who had carried the wounded Japanese soldiers before.

When they heard the puppet soldiers in front shout "defection", one of them was a little slow to react, and was shot by the Japanese soldier who was watching them, and the Japanese soldier was beaten half to death by the puppet soldier called "big guy".

Fortunately, since the wounded Japanese soldiers were a little far away from the Japanese soldiers fighting in front, the three puppet soldiers brought the one who was shot back, but now he is no longer able to survive.

One of the remaining puppet soldiers was the brother of the deceased. Brothers fight together, and fathers and sons fight together. Although the puppet soldiers are afraid of death at ordinary times, this time their younger brother died, it was different, so under the "fueling" of the third puppet soldier next to him, the brother took the gun to take revenge.

"Oh my, shoot!" At this time, Wu Ziqi was shouting at the main alley where the Japanese army and the Eighth Route Army had fought before.

But no matter how he shouted, it was useless. No Eighth Route Army soldier stuck his head out to shoot into the alley.

In a hurry, Wu Ziqi jumped to the corner of the alley and muttered: "Don't shoot, don't take up space!"

An Eighth Route Army soldier who was holding a gun at the alley and never shot blushed and dodged to the side, while Wu Ziqi suddenly lay on the ground, supported himself with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand holding the box gun from the alley, and pulled the trigger towards the alley!

He didn't stick his head out, and he didn't know whether he hit the target or not, but just after his box gun sounded, the Japanese light machine gun really stopped!

Wu Ziqi gritted his teeth, pulled the trigger again, emptied all the bullets in the box gun, and then suddenly stuck his head out.

A moment later, Wu Ziqi's shout echoed in the alley: "The little devils have retreated, they didn't attack! I said they didn't have many troops left!"

And just as Wu Ziqi was shouting, the special commissioner exchanged glances with Mo Jianchen helplessly. He felt like a tiger in a plain being bullied by a dog.

This does not mean that the Eighth Route Army was not brave in fighting.

Originally, when the Japanese gunshots rang out, they thought the Japanese were going to attack this side, but when the Japanese light machine guns sounded, what could their Eighth Route Army team use to fight?

Three-gun earth Eighth Route Army, it does not mean that their bullets are really only enough for one person to shoot three shots.

But even if they have more bullets, what can each person do with five bullets?

When they ambushed the Japanese for the first time, the soldiers had already fired a few bullets. Now they are fighting again? What can they fight with?

To be honest, the bullets that Mo Jianchen and his Eighth Route Army, more than 20 people, have may not be as many as Wu Ziqi, Fan Tongzuo, and Fan Tongwu!

This is not an exaggeration at all.

Wu Ziqi is now using a 20-shot box gun, so how come he still has about 100 bullets on him now?

And this is a short gun, he also has a Type 38 rifle, and he also wears a bullet box stolen from the Japanese army on his belt, which is loaded with 60 bullets!

As the saying goes, a good cook cannot cook without rice, and the same is true for soldiers. The Japanese devils' machine guns are firing, and you Wu Ziqi have a lot of bullets, and your 20-shot box gun has strong firepower. If you don't go, who will?

The veterans once discussed the comparison between the Eighth Route Army and Shang Zhen's battalion.

There was a veteran who said, don't look at the Eighth Route Army's shouting, but how many Japanese devils can they kill with three shots? There is a sense of contempt for the Eighth Route Army in his words.

But later, this kind of words reached Shang Zhen's ears, and Shang Zhen specifically mentioned this matter when he was holding a meeting with the soldiers.

Shang Zhen said, don't think you are so awesome just because you killed some devils. If we talk about fighting the devils, the Eighth Route Army will definitely kill more than us!

Why? Shang Zhen said, the Eighth Route Army has more soldiers!

Their battles are not large-scale. In some battles, they may kill one or two Japanese devils, and in some battles, they may kill ten or eight Japanese devils.

But they have a lot of people, they don't surrender, they keep fighting, so how many Japanese devils can they kill in such a large province of China?

Shang Zhen said this, and some veterans disagreed. In addition to the Northeast Army, we also have the Central Army, the Northwest Army, the Sichuan Army, the Hunan Army, the Yunnan Army, and the Guangxi Army!

In response to the veteran's answer, Shang Zhen smiled and said nothing. In the end, the veteran could only say, well, many of them are preserving their strength and not really going up, just pretend I didn't say anything!

Well, just now the Japanese fired their light machine guns, but they didn't attack and actually retreated.

Then, where did the Japanese go? This became a question.

Wu Ziqi, who was fearless, naturally ran ahead to see where the Japanese went.

But Shuiquan Town was full of alleys, where could he find them in a hurry?

Of course, he could also go to the town entrance with the Eighth Route Army to block them, but the problem was that there were many exits out of Shuiquan Town! Who knew where the Japanese would go out?

For a moment, Wu Ziqi, Mo Jianchen and the special commissioner were all undecided.

But they didn't know, but someone knew that at this time, three puppet soldiers, one tall and two short, were running in the alley.

Although the sound of the Japanese army's big shoes running on the stone road came from the adjacent alley, that sound should be able to cover the sound of their three walking shoes, but they were still very careful. Finally, the big puppet soldier who ran in the front waved his hand, and the three of them stayed at the entrance of the alley.

They heard the "dong dong" footsteps of the Japanese army coming from the parallel and adjacent alleys.

"If you want to avenge your brother, listen to my command!" said the big puppet soldier.

The puppet soldier who wanted to avenge his brother nodded.

"The three of us, each of us will shoot a shot, and then run!" The big puppet soldier whispered, "It's so close, if each of us kills a Japanese, your brother will die."

The big puppet soldier was worried that his companions were only concerned about avenging their brother, and they would not know whether to live or die, and then they would all be trapped!

The puppet soldier who wanted revenge nodded again.

Amid the chaotic footsteps of the Japanese army, the three puppet soldiers carefully pushed the bolt to load the bullets, and the big puppet soldier listened to the movement outside.

After a while, the Japanese army's footsteps went away, and his eldest brother puppet soldier winked at his two companions, and the three of them flashed out at the same time, and aimed their rifles at the backs of the Japanese army.

The Japanese soldiers' footsteps were said to be fading away, but how far were they?

After three gunshots, only two Japanese soldiers in front fell.

But why fire more gunshots at this time?

"Run!" The big puppet soldier shouted, and took his two companions back to the alley and ran to the end of the alley.