Chapter 2166: Disaster Shifts Southward (I)

It was already daybreak, with a group of puppet soldiers in front and a group of Japanese soldiers behind them searching in the fields.

"Erzi, why did the Japanese beat you?" a puppet soldier asked another puppet soldier who was walking forward with a gun.

The right face of the puppet soldier was swollen, and it was obvious that the slap was not light.

"I don't know why they beat me? If I knew why they beat me, I wouldn't be beaten!" The puppet soldier named Erzi said angrily, and then turned back and glanced at another puppet soldier behind him.

Erzi's answer made the puppet soldier who asked the question speechless.

It was really as Erzi said, if he knew why the Japanese beat him, he wouldn't be beaten!

In order to find the trace of Shang Zhenying, the Japanese army divided some of them into many small groups, and for the Japanese army's marching and fighting, each group of Japanese troops was naturally equipped with corresponding puppet soldiers.

But the problem is that there are enough puppet soldiers, but there are not so many translators who can speak Japanese.

This is completely conceivable. Twenty or so Japanese soldiers are one group, so the Japanese army can be divided into dozens of groups. Where can they find so many translators?

Therefore, most of the squads of the mixed formations of the Japanese and puppet troops have no translators at all.

Without translators, communication between each other becomes a problem.

Once communication fails, the puppet army cannot understand the intentions of the Japanese army, and the puppet army being questioned will inevitably be slapped in the face.

Yes, as Erzi said, if he can figure out why the Japanese want to beat him, then he must understand Japanese, but he really doesn't understand!

Originally, it was not his turn to answer the Japanese questions, but the young leader of their group of puppet troops was very cunning. When he saw the Japanese soldiers asking questions, he pushed him out.

The result of Erzi being pushed out was that the puppet army and the Japanese soldiers talked like chickens and ducks, and nothing could be made clear, and then Erzi was slapped in the face!

"What's the matter? I'm giving you a chance to show your face. Who are you looking at? Be careful. I'll slap you on the left cheek again, so that you can have a bigger face on both sides!" The puppet soldier behind him cursed when he saw Erzi looking at him.

That puppet soldier was the leader of this group of puppet soldiers.

It's impossible to say that Erzi has no complaints, so when Erzi glanced at him, he knew what Erzi meant.

But how could he indulge an ordinary soldier like Erzi?

"Who dares to look at you?" Erzi was not stupid. He knew that the arm could not twist the thigh. "I mean, next time the Japanese ask, you can change someone else. I can't be the only one to cause trouble."

"Hey!" The leader of the puppet army laughed, "I'll have to let you go next time. How can I be worthy of you if someone else gets slapped?"

The son wanted to say something else, but the puppet soldier next to him gently touched him, and he could only turn his head back.

A higher-ranking officer can crush a person to death. If he doesn't like you, then he doesn't like you. How dare you make a fuss? I'll kill you!

But at this moment, a Japanese soldier suddenly shouted from behind.

Erzi, who had just turned around, looked back.

And the Japanese soldier he saw, who was talking nonsense and didn't know what his name was, was the sergeant who slapped him in the face before!

That guy had a square beard under his nose, which was an obvious feature. How could Erzi forget it?

After the Japanese sergeant slapped him in the face, he covered his face and looked at the guy's beard and thought, why does this guy's beard look so dirty? Did he blow his nose all over it?

But now is definitely not the time for Erzi to think about his beard, because he saw that the Japanese sergeant still pointed his finger at him, and looking at the direction of the finger, it was still pointing at him!

"***" Erzi cursed in a low voice, why did he choose to cause trouble for himself?

At this time, the puppet army leader chuckled and said gloatingly: "I didn't ask you to go this time!"

Erzi's face turned red. The right side of his face was hit by the Japanese sergeant, and the left side was angry!

He just wanted to pretend not to see and turn his head back, but the Japanese sergeant's eyes had already met his.

The two sides were just one after the other, so how far apart were they? It was just more than ten meters. Did Erzi really dare to pretend not to see?

If he really dared to pretend not to see, then he would not have needed to be a puppet soldier.

The ruffians and bandits who were puppet soldiers were not counted. The rest were either here to make a living or were timid and didn't want to fight the Japanese devils.

And Erzi was undoubtedly the latter.

Erzi had no choice but to turn around, but just when he twisted his body and didn't want to get close to the Japanese sergeant, the Japanese sergeant had already made a new gesture.

This time, Erzi understood the Japanese soldier's gesture. His finger pointed to the right of their direction of travel, that is, the south. The gesture undoubtedly meant that the puppet soldiers should search over there.

It seemed that the Japanese soldiers behind him really regarded Erzi as the leader of the puppet army, but how could he explain it clearly to the Japanese who did not understand human language?

Isn't it just to go over there? Just go if you are asked to go! Anyway, it's just strolling in this field. It doesn't matter where you stroll.

But when Erzi was about to turn around, he suddenly heard gunshots!

The gunshots were not one or two shots, but volleys.

It's bullshit to say that you can dodge bullets when someone shoots at you!

As long as the opponent's shooting is accurate enough and you are the target, it can be guaranteed that you will be shot when you hear the gunshot!

No mistake, one sentence, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

So before Erzi could react, he was shocked to see that the Japanese sergeant who was gesturing with him was shot in the head!

Of course, he couldn't see the trajectory of the bullet through the head, but he could see the blood splashing from the temple of the Japanese sergeant when the bullet came out!

Oh, that dog got retribution!

Erzi was shocked at first, then overjoyed, and then he hurriedly lay down!

He didn't care where the bullet came from. His face was pressed against the cold ground, and he didn't even notice that the dry grass on the ground made his swollen face hurt a little!

This mixed team of Japanese and puppet troops was attacked!

Since the puppet army was in front and the Japanese army was in the back, it was obvious that the people who attacked them were targeting the Japanese army.

When Erzi was lying on the ground, he remembered that what he had seen just now, in addition to the Japanese sergeant, there were several Japanese soldiers who were shot and fell down at the same time!

"Shang Zhenying is in the south! Shoot!" The little leader of the puppet army shouted.

The puppet soldiers quickly loaded their rifles, and Erzi did the same, but he didn't care where Shang Zhenying, who attacked the Japanese army, was.

He raised the muzzle of the gun a little bit, and fired a shot at the front and top.

He didn't care whether it was Shang Zhenying or Tu Balu who attacked the Japanese army, he only knew that they avenged him!

And even if this didn't happen, he would never shoot at the Chinese army!

Not only would he not shoot, but the puppet soldiers around him rarely shot at the Chinese army.

They just came to eat a bowl of rice, they didn't want to make enemies with the anti-Japanese team!

Shang Zhenying is now fighting the devils through the window paper trumpet - the reputation is out there, let's not talk about it, they can't afford to offend the puppet army!

But they didn't fight the Eighth Route Army, which they called "Tubalu". Although the Tubalu were poorly equipped, they were not afraid of death in battle!

But these puppet soldiers were afraid of death!

The Tubalu fighting the Japanese was called anti-Japanese, so we fought one after another and built our new Great Wall with our flesh and blood.

The Japanese were also ruthless when they saw the Eighth Route Army, and it was a life-and-death struggle.

But they were not like that, they just used this black skin as a means of making a living.