Jiao Chi clutched his aching stomach and ran out in a sorry state without putting on his clothes.
As he walked, he said weakly in pain,"Lord Eight, please spare my life! I didn't do anything wrong.”
It was extremely cold in March in northwestern Shanxi. Jiao Chi shivered as soon as he stepped out of the warm house.
Outside the door, Jiao Chi saw his superior and his colleague, who was wearing very little, gathered under the searchlight, shivering.
Jiao Chi's eyes widened!
"This? This is impossible!"
He looked at his colleagues who were shivering in the cold and then looked at the many Locust Army soldiers he had tried his best to curry favor with. They had all turned into piles of corpses at this moment.
When he saw the large amount of ammo that had been collected, Jiao Chi was in despair!
Were these people demons?
They actually attacked their encampment without firing a single shot!
Was he still human?
While Jiao Chi was panicking, he saw a tall figure asking his commanding officer, the battalion commander, some questions.
In just a few breaths, the battalion commander's neck was slit.
Jiao Chi's face was filled with fear. Seeing Gao Da's figure walking towards him, Jiao Chi was so scared that he peed and shit.
"Lord Eight, please spare my life! Lord Eight, please spare my life. I'm eighty!"
Bang!
A big foot kicked Jiao Chi to the ground!
"Be quiet!"
Jiao Chi didn't dare to make a sound.
"Jiao Chi, the deputy commander of the puppet cavalry battalion, right?”
"Yes, yes!"
Su Mu waved the modified dagger and squatted down with a smile!
Puchi!
ah ~
Jiao Chi let out a pig-like scream when a sharp weapon suddenly struck his shoulder.
Su Mu pointed the dagger at the man's neck.""Officer Jiao! Be quiet and help me, okay?"
Jiao Chi was speechless.
……
While Su Mu was quietly settling Wan Jia Town.
The two turrets near Wan Jia Town were also performing a massacre feast.
Because the devils had gathered in Wanjia Town today, there were only a few guards left in the two towers.
This allowed the other two teams of the special forces company to move very smoothly.
A few black shadows nimbly entered the devil's turret, then transformed into the Black and White Ghosts, coldly reaping the lives of the devils and puppet soldiers.
Although there were occasional gunshots during the attack, it didn't affect them much.
The battle this time was going smoothly beyond imagination.
Twenty minutes passed, and the various departments reported their success.
At the Wanjia Town headquarters, Wang Gensheng and Ding Fengyu arrived at the devil's command post after they had eliminated more than 20 evil puppet soldiers.
Ding Fengyu, who had never seen so many supplies before, was dumbfounded when he saw the large amount of supplies being pulled out!
Gulp.
Boxes of ammunition, weapons, heavy machine guns, and all kinds of canned meat were piled up.
Sacks of white flour, pork, mutton, and cured meat were arranged in rows.
"Isn't this too much?"
Looking at the mountain of spoils of war outside, Ding Fengyu looked at Su Mu, who was sending a telegram, with a burning expression.
The two Japanese beside him were trembling as they squatted on the ground, their faces filled with despair.
Ding Fengyu fiercely kicked the two Japanese signalmen.
"Hey, Captain Ding, you can't touch them. They've set things right.”
"Huh?" Ding Fengyu was stunned.
Su Mu paused and smiled. I'll have to trouble the militia to bring them back later. By the way, have you completed the other missions?”
Ding Fengyu saluted in admiration." Company Commander Su, after screening, only 350 puppet soldiers have the potential to be reformed." Kill all the heinous ones."
"Yes, I'll have to trouble you to escort these people back later.”
Su Mu smiled as he took out the Japanese's telegram code book and handed it to the telegram operator, Feng Jin.
"Yes, the devil has been captured alive. Wanjia Town will be safe for an hour. We can delay the call for help for an hour! This way, our arrangements can be more relaxed.”
"Yes!" Feng Jin saluted solemnly.
The conquest of Wan Clan Town was too smooth. Without firing a single shot, this place was taken care of.
When the special forces reached the Japanese's communications department, most of them were sleeping. They even captured two lazy signalmen alive.
The Japanese signalmen were technical soldiers and had received advanced education. After being controlled like a piece of rotten wood, someone actually peed his pants in fear.
Su Mu quickly asked the special forces to restore the communication signal with the Japanese. Together with the password book, it actually gave the Japanese a trick to deceive the world.
Up until now, the devils still did not know that Wan Jia Town had been conquered. They still did not know that their Wan Jia Town had changed owners.
This was a very important information gap.
"Captain Ding, everyone will send out some people to disguise as puppet soldiers to practice gun fighting and deceive the people in Wan Jia Town. I wonder if I can complete this mission?”
Ding Fengyu saluted excitedly.”
The main force is finally useful to us.
After a while, Wang Gensheng jogged over.
"Captain, we're rich! Wan Jia Town seemed to be a gathering point for ammunition and weapons! This time, we actually seized more than a thousand firearms, light and heavy weapons, and ammunition. With the full cavalry unit, we have the equipment of a regiment.”
"Captain Ding, are you interested in receiving some equipment?" Su Mu smiled.”
"Huh?" Ding Fengyu widened his eyes. Yes, yes, yes!"
After silently taking care of hundreds of devils and a battalion of puppet soldiers, Ding Fengyu and the other militia and guerrillas were already in awe of Su Mu.
With such generosity, the strength of their guerilla team would definitely increase greatly this time.
Without wasting a shot or a bullet, he could easily kill five to six hundred enemies by relying on ambush and assassination.
Not only that, but he also knew that Su Mu had a follow-up plan.
As long as the reinforcements were successful, they would be able to wipe out thousands of Japanese and puppet soldiers.
To be able to participate in such a battle was not only an honor for Ding Fengyu, but also a qualification.
Although there was no distinction between high and low, being a guerrilla was really tough!
Wanjia Town's guerillas had a total of 572 people, 47 rifles, 22 old barrels, and the rest were sabers and long hair!
Ninety percent of the guerillas did not carry firearms.
" Alright," Su Mu laughed." We'll have to leave the disguise and transportation to Captain Ding's team."”
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