Chapter 3047 The Russians Are Coming!

Morishima Kuronei died, shooting himself in despair, and naturally became the first general officer of the Kwantung Army to be eliminated by the Red Army.

The 101st Regiment of the 105th Independent Mixed Brigade was also wiped out.

Except for a very small number of devils who surrendered obediently and did not make small moves, and those who were stunned by the artillery fire and tied up tightly by the Red Army, and who either talked nonsense or dared not breathe after waking up, the rest all became high-quality fertilizers to nourish the land.

But this is not the end. For Malashenko, destroying a regiment is not even an appetizer.

The primary target is still the destination of the fleeing Japanese army, Morishima Kuronei's base camp, and now only a small number of Japanese troops are left in the county town.

Malashenko said that he would spend the night in the county town tonight, so he would never break his promise.

If you don't let you Japanese devils see how many eyes the "horse king" has, you devils will not know how powerful the Red Army's iron fist is.

"Do you think the Russians can come today? I feel a little bit uneasy. The old devil Morishima brought a whole regiment out of the city, and it was the elite main force of the Kwantung Army."

"No matter how powerful the Russians are, can they destroy an elite regiment in half a day? I feel that this is a bit far-fetched and unreliable."

On the market street in the county town, two men dressed as farmers were squatting in front of their stalls, whispering and talking with their hands in their pockets. Their camouflage was perfect enough to blend into the environment and would not attract unnecessary attention.

"Then let's make a bet. If the Red Army can enter the city today, you lose 5 packs of cigarettes to me; if the Red Army cannot enter the city today, I lose 10 packs of cigarettes to you, and double the compensation to you. Do you dare to bet?"

If the leader's army's march across the river is a battle axe with great destructive power, it will surely split any devil who dares to block the way in half wherever it reaches.

Then Chen Weiguo, who set out first and received the mission from Malashenko himself, went forward to spy into the hinterland of the Japanese-occupied area. He was a dagger that pierced the vital points of the Japanese army, lurking and waiting to guide the Red Army to its target at the most critical moment.

Chen Weiguo had seen the strength of the leader's army, but it did not mean that the rest of his comrades had also seen it.

Lao Wei had long been one of the underground comrades of the Anti-Japanese United Army lurking in the Northeast, and was also the contact person for Chen Weiguo to come to the county town.

When he heard Chen Weiguo say that today's mission was to prepare to meet the Red Army into the city, and the Red Army's goal on the first day of the war was to liberate this important county town heavily guarded by the Japanese army, Lao Wei's first reaction was "Are you kidding me?"

According to Lao Wei's idea, he, the Russian, had to cross the river to assemble troops on the first day of the war, and also annihilate a main regiment of the Kwantung Army, and finally take down the county town where a brigade of the devils was located.

It's not that I doubt that the Russians don't have this ability. They definitely have it, but isn't it a bit too mythical to say that it can be done in just one day?

Chen Weiguo understands Lao Wei's doubts.

Frankly speaking, if he hadn't seen the strength of the Leader Army with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that the Leader Army could accomplish so many things and achieve so many tactical goals on the first day of the war.

But after seeing the steel torrent of the Leader Army like an ocean, and conducting secret prisoner capture operations with Slavic supermen like Alsim.

Chen Weiguo's original attitude and views have undergone a fundamental reversal. With his understanding of the Japanese army, he didn't think that the Kwantung Army had the ability to resist such a powerful opponent.

When he heard that General Malashenko's goal on the first day of the war was to liberate the county and send him to be an insider.

Chen Weiguo, who was extremely excited and had no doubt that the Leader Army had this ability, immediately accepted this dangerous task.

Before the Red Army crossed the river and headed south, he had secretly lurked back to the Northeast, disguised as a farmer who went to the city to sell goods, and contacted Lao Wei, who was originally lurking in the county town as a local comrade.

Knowing that the end of the devils had come, Lao Wei was in a good mood, and was also happy to see the Russians clean up the devils.

But as for Chen Weiguo's statement that "it can be done today", Lao Wei, who was half-believing and half-doubting, felt that it was not very reliable, and he was very suspicious whether Chen Weiguo had exaggerated the old Russians too much.

That is, when the two of them were guarding the stall, they were talking in a low voice.

The originally peaceful and peaceful market street suddenly became chaotic. There was a quarrel in front of a stall not far away. It seemed that there was also a bad Japanese curse.

"What's going on? The devils are here to scratch the ground again?"

Chen Weiguo, who had a bad premonition, spoke subconsciously, but Lao Wei on the side was puzzled again.

"It shouldn't be. The Japanese have been much more honest since the second half of last year. We haven't seen them daring to rob the land so openly this year. At most, they sent a few traitors and puppet soldiers to collect food with the Japanese soldiers. It's been a while since we've seen them robbing so blatantly."

Chen Weiguo has been in the Soviet Union for a long time, and his understanding of the latest situation in the enemy-occupied areas in Northeast China is somewhat lagging, which is normal.

But Lao Wei, who has lived here for a long time, knows that facing the overall environment of the sun's decline, he knows that the current situation is not as low-key as before. The Kwantung Army is much more low-key.

The Kwantung Army is at least no longer as open and unscrupulous as before, allowing soldiers to rob food, abduct women, and kill innocent people.

Although it is still doing this more or less now, the frequency is much lower than before, and it is still declining and becoming less and less.

So the current situation is very strange.

The Japanese, who were much more honest than before, suddenly started to rob things on the street, making such a big commotion in the busiest market street in the county town. This was obviously abnormal.

Chen Weiguo, who heard Lao Wei's analysis and guessed that something must be wrong, spoke quietly.

"Let's go, bring your weapons, and let's go up and take a look.

"Hey, wait! Be careful, slow down!"

With a gun in his pocket, Chen Weiguo, dressed like an old farmer, lowered his head and put his hands in his pockets to pretend to be a spectator. He walked quickly to the stall where Japanese curses were heard and it was already in chaos.

Chen Weiguo walked through the crowd and looked inside. He saw what happened.

"Taijun! Taijun! This can't be robbed! This is the only grain left in my family that can be sold for money. The eight people in my family still rely on me to sell grain to survive. "

"Baga! "

With a loud shout, the Japanese squad leader who had ordered his soldiers to rob food said nothing and went up to the grain seller and kicked him hard in the stomach.

The grain seller was already thin and weak, and faced with the powerful blow of the well-fed Japanese officer who raised his big military boots, he was kicked to the ground and rolled over.

The grain bag that he had been holding on to just now also slipped out of his hand, and the corn inside was scattered all over the ground. The bag that was originally full was now only half a bag.

The Japanese squad leader, with a look of disdain on his face, was still arrogant. He thought that he was protected by armed soldiers, so he immediately raised his command knife and waved his other hand to give an order.

The Japanese soldiers who understood immediately stepped forward and lifted up the remaining sacks of corn on the stall. Put it on the carriage.

The grain seller who was kicked to the ground became anxious again when he saw this scene. He struggled to get up and rushed forward, regardless of the pain in his stomach caused by the kick of the Japanese officer, and threw himself on his grain again, using his body to protect it tightly.

The Japanese squad leader, who was already unhappy, became even more furious when he saw this scene. He rushed forward with two Japanese soldiers under his command, and without saying a word, he punched and kicked the man who was protecting the grain pile viciously, and the butt of the gun fell.

Until the grain seller was beaten with a black eye and swollen all over his body, the panting Japanese squad leader stopped for the time being.

He raised his hand and waved his collar, which was suffocating because of too much sweat, and then spoke to the onlookers around.

"There is an urgent war on the front line! The imperial army is now requisitioning grain, and all good people must cooperate. Those who disobey will not only end up like this! ”

The fawning traitor around him hurriedly translated and agreed. The yelling and shouting made people feel sick. Chen Weiguo, who was watching secretly in the crowd beside him, had already clenched his fists.

"Weiguo, don't be impulsive! The Japanese are powerful, and the two of us are no match for so many Japanese! You must hold back and wait for the Russians to deal with them!"

The older Lao Wei persuaded Chen Weiguo to pull his sleeve and whispered to Chen Weiguo not to be impulsive and to hold back no matter what.

Chen Weiguo, who was angry but still able to remain rational, originally planned to do so.

However, the development of the situation has exceeded expectations, and what the Japanese did next was already unbearable.

The man who was beaten by the Japanese was seriously injured, with soft tissue bruises all over his body and several broken ribs, and even blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

But that was all over The grain on the ground was planted by him with his own hard work. It was the fruit of his labor that he earned with a drop of sweat falling on the ground and breaking into eight petals. It was the only thing that his family of eight relied on for their livelihood.

The bags of grain that were taken away by the devils could not be recovered, but the grain that was scattered on the ground could still be recovered.

Thinking that the devils probably no longer needed these things, the injured man crawled on the ground with difficulty, picking up the scattered grains into the sacks bit by bit, one by one, and his movements were slow and painful.

"Baga!!!"

I never thought that even such a movement would still annoy the beastly Japanese squad leader.

Seeing that the grain seller dared to take the grain that had been requisitioned by the imperial army after he gave the order.

The angry squad leader immediately pulled out the command knife hanging on his waist, clasped his hands together, aimed at the grain seller's head and was about to chop it down.

"Little devil of the grass mud horse! Look at my grandfather! "

Chen Weiguo, who could no longer bear it, could no longer suppress his anger. He shouted and rushed forward. He punched with his left fist and kicked with his right foot, knocking the two guarding Japanese soldiers to the ground before they could react.

He pressed the captain's neck with lightning speed, pulled him into his arms, and took him hostage on the spot.

"Get out! Get out of the way! Otherwise, I will shoot this bastard now!"

The Japanese soldiers who had never expected this to happen were stunned on the spot. They looked at each other, and they had never encountered such an emergency and didn't know what to do.

"You are so brave! Let go of Taijun! Otherwise, I will kill your whole family immediately! "

The Japanese soldiers who were pointing their guns at Chen Weiguo hadn't said a word yet, but the traitor who pretended to be calm had already spoken first. He thought it was time for him to seize the opportunity and show his ability, so he shouted at Chen Weiguo to let the man go and throw down his gun.

"Oh, you traitor! I'm going to say this today, you will die in my hands before today! I'm going to chop off your traitor's head with my own hands and hang it on the city gate tower!"

While holding the hostage leader of the Japanese army in front of him as a human shield, Chen Weiguo, who hated the traitor in front of him, did not forget to give a stern warning, but the traitor laughed like a eunuch.

"You? You are so daring that you are dead for holding Taijun hostage, and your whole family is dead! You must let Taijun go quickly and leave a decent death, otherwise your whole family will live a life worse than death!"

Not focusing all his attention on the traitor, Chen Weiguo, who had received systematic professional training from the Red Army and was severely trained by Alsim himself, had a relatively sharp vision and excellent awareness.

He alertly noticed that while the traitor was talking nonsense, a Japanese sergeant was commanding the big-headed soldiers to encircle him from both wings and behind, trying to form a situation of encirclement.

Chen Weiguo, who sneered, immediately tightened his grip on the Tokarev TT33 pistol in his hand and poked the captain's temple hard, just so that the devils in front of him could see it.

"Stop! Back off! If you don't want this idiot to have his head blown off, do as I say. If you want to take another step back from me, I'll kill him!"

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"You can speak Japanese!?"

Let alone the shocked devils, the captain who was already held hostage was already quite surprised, because the fluency of this extremely fast-speaking Japanese was far superior to that of the traitorous translator.

Without waiting for the captain's surprised words to fall, Chen Weiguo, who was still sneering, just backed away and continued to speak.

"Don't worry, your head will also be hung on the city gate tower with that dog traitor, I promise to do what I say."

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The Japanese captain is really scared now, very scared, and terrified.

Chen Weiguo's two moves just now were completely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The two Japanese soldiers who were guarding him didn't even have time to take off the guns they had just put on their shoulders, let alone turn around, and they were knocked to the ground on the spot. Then, he was held hostage with his command knife in his hand.

Knowing that his two moves were definitely not a match for such a fierce man, the Japanese squad leader, who was frightened and didn't want to die in a foreign land, was sweating on his forehead.

Even down his chin, it flowed all the way to Chen Weiguo's hand holding his neck, which made Chen Weiguo, who was almost retreating to the entrance of the alley, sneer on the spot.

"I heard that you Japanese are most afraid of having your head chopped off in a foreign country, becoming a lonely ghost and never being able to reincarnate or return to your hometown, right?"

"Yes, yes, there is such a saying. Please don't do this, I have an elderly mother at home, please."

"You still have a mother? I fucking think you are a bastard born in front of a brothel."

"You!"

While talking to the Japanese captain and distracting his attention, he had no time to think, let alone give any crazy orders to the Japanese soldiers in front of him.

Chen Weiguo, who was seeking progress in a stable manner and retreating step by step, had already retreated to the ideal safe position, standing at the entrance of the alley.

He quietly winked at Lao Wei, who was disguised as a passerby not far away and had not been exposed, indicating that he should leave quickly and not worry about himself, and that he could get away.

Chen Weiguo, who patted the captain's neck, was about to take action, but he never thought that something more unexpected would suddenly happen at this moment.

Boom——

Boom boom boom——

A series of explosions came instantly, exactly in the direction of the city gate in Chen Weiguo's memory.

Before the terrified Japanese in front of him could take any action, more panicked Japanese shouts were heard on the street, followed by the explosions.

"Oh no! The Russians are coming! The Russians are using tanks to smash the city gate and rush in!!!"