Chapter 2127 This "Pillow" Was Delivered Just in Time!

Three horse-drawn carriages were trotting on the dirt road. In the first carriage sat more than a dozen puppet soldiers, in the second carriage sat more than a dozen Japanese soldiers, and in the last horse-drawn carriage sat more than twenty puppet soldiers.

"What the hell are you looking at?" A puppet soldier in the first carriage asked his companion who was next to him.

The board of a horse-drawn carriage was really small, and more than a dozen puppet soldiers were squeezed together. The companion twisting and turning there naturally made him very uncomfortable.

"I'm looking for an ambush of the Eighth Route Army nearby." His companion lowered his voice.

"Fuck, what are you afraid of?" The puppet soldier said dissatisfiedly.

"What are you afraid of? Do you know?" His companion lowered his voice even lower, "The Eighth Route Army dare not fight the Japanese in large groups, they can't afford to provoke them, but they specialize in small groups like us."

"Forget it! Look at how scared you are! Look at the terrain around here, can you ambush the Eighth Route Army?" The puppet soldier said.

By this time, his timid companion had already seen the terrain of the village in front while twisting his butt.

From here to the village a few hundred meters ahead, the terrain is low and open, and there are some fields with earthen ridges. But it’s okay to hide a bird in the ridges, but forget about hiding people.

There are four or five firewood piles of different heights in front of the village, and it’s impossible to hide people there.

The reason is that they are firewood piles, which are piles of wheat straw, weeds, and corn husks.

Of course, those things can block people’s eyes, but who would use them as a cover when bullets can penetrate them.

“What if the Tubalu are hiding in the village?” His companion was still worried.

“Forget it, if the Tubalu are not blocked in the village by us and the imperial army, when do you think they will take the initiative to ambush us in the village? They have to care about the lives of the people!” said the puppet soldier.

It must be said that the puppet soldier was very familiar with the Eighth Route Army's usual style, and his companion had nothing to say.

Soon, the three horse carriages ran to the front of the village.

"Drive the carriage slowly and stop when you enter the village." The puppet soldier in charge shouted.

The carriage entered the village entrance, and the puppet soldier driving the carriage shouted and pulled the reins.

The Shandong people shouted to the horses the same as the Northeast people, and they shouted "whoa--" to tell the horses to stop.

But this time, the puppet soldier's "whoa" was not just to drive the horses, but it seemed to be an order for a battle.

Because after this "whoa", not only did the horse pulling the carriage stop, but there was a sudden burst of gunfire behind these puppet soldiers!

What does "whoa" mean? The gunfire was like a sudden downpour in midsummer, and it was like many families lit the festive firecrackers at the beginning of a wedding at the same time and place. The gunfire was so loud that you couldn't even tell how many there were!

Of course, these puppet soldiers had fought before, but to be honest, it was the first time they heard such dense gunfire!

At the moment the gunfire sounded, the brains of these puppet soldiers went blank for a moment.

When they reacted and were about to jump off the carriage, a number of national army soldiers suddenly appeared behind the houses on both sides and on the roofs, with the black muzzles of their guns pointed directly at them.

"Surrender your guns and you will not be killed! Anyone who dares to move will be killed!" someone shouted.

And why they could hear this person's words clearly was that the gunfire behind these puppet soldiers had stopped, and at the same time, a voice of "surrender your guns and you will not be killed" came over!

Although the gunfire stopped, the sound of the gunfire lingered in their ears.

The puppet soldiers were frightened by the gunfire, so they naturally got off the carriage trembling, and left their guns on the carriage honestly.

And only then did they have the opportunity to take a look at what was happening behind them.

But it was better not to look at it. When they looked over, they were stunned!

Behind them was the carriage with more than ten Japanese soldiers. Now they saw that the carriage was still there, but it had fallen down. The horse pulling the carriage had fallen in a pool of blood, and even the breath did not come out of its nose. It was obvious that it could not die any more.

There were also Japanese soldiers on the carriage, but they all fell down.

And because the horse was lying down and the carriage was lying down, the front was low and the back was high, so some of the Japanese soldiers who fell on the carriage slipped down. The bodies were piled up and they also fell in a pool of blood. However, they were also motionless. Obviously, they could not die any more!

What kind of firepower was this? It was just a few seconds of volleys that made these more than ten Japanese soldiers have no chance to resist and were directly drowned in the rain of bullets.

And the answer was obvious. On both sides of the Japanese carriage, there were more than 20 Northeast Army soldiers standing on each side, holding the same 20-shot box guns in their hands!

More than twenty twenty-shot box guns! If they were all fired in a burst of two-two-four, that would mean more than four hundred rounds of bullets were used up in a few seconds, and that didn't even include the two light machine guns on the roofs on both sides!

With this firepower, let alone more than a dozen Japanese soldiers, even more than a dozen Siberian tigers couldn't withstand such a barrage!

The puppet soldiers looked past the carriage full of dead Japanese soldiers in the middle, and then looked at their companions on the horse-drawn cart behind.

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Those companions were also getting off the carriage, but what was different from the carriage in front of them was that there were still dead people on the carriage, two dead, one was the leader of their group of puppet troops, and the other was Ordinary soldiers, I guess those two tried to resist but were killed directly!

Fortunately, people like myself didn't resist. How can these puppet soldiers have the empathy of a rabbit to die and a fox to mourn? I'm the only one who didn't resist and felt lucky to survive!

It was enough that the people in their first car were ambushed by the houses on both sides, but what kind of ambush did the Japanese troops in the second car get? Judging from the position of those Northeastern soldiers, they should be emerging from behind the firewood piles on both sides of the village entrance.

Also, with the firepower of this group of Northeastern troops, what could they do if they were hiding behind the pile of firewood? As long as they rushed out and opened fire, the more than ten Japanese soldiers sitting on the carriage would have no chance at all!

Not to mention those Japanese soldiers, but also the horses pulling the carts, how tough are they? On the battlefield, very few people died when horses were shot. Even the head lying on the ground was still trying to lift up, but they didn't even hear the horse scream. This shows how fierce the firepower was, and the horse was killed instantly!

The puppet army was thinking about it, when they saw and heard a man in the Northeast Army suddenly burst out laughing.

At this time, someone actually laughed. The puppet soldiers looked over and saw that the laughing person was a veteran.

Veterans generally mean that they have been in the military for a long time, but this veteran not only means that they have been in the military for a long time, but also that they are old enough. Their old faces are full of wrinkles, so they must be over fifty years old.

It's just that the veteran only laughed twice and then stopped suddenly, and then grinned, making the laughter look weird.

"Call me that brother!" The veteran shouted again.

Under the order of the veteran, the brother really came. He was a common man in his forties. Rather than being summoned, it could be said that he was escorted because there were two soldiers behind him.

"You have no food and nothing, right? I won't ask for it from you this time!" The veteran said, "But you always have the big iron pot. I want to stew horse meat!"

Not only do I want to stew the horsemeat, but I also want to dig out the little devil’s heart before it cools down to see if it’s black. If it’s not black, I’ll make heart slice soup and drink it, haha——” That veteran He was very proud, but he really shouldn't haha. He started hahaha but stopped midway, which seemed so weird!