The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Bullets whizzed around the puppet soldiers who stumbled in the rain, and their companions kept screaming and fell to the ground. Although they tried their best to run fast and survive, the distance of more than [-] meters seemed insurmountable. Like a natural moat, it has become the distance between life and death.

The puppet soldiers were yelling to urge their companions, but the ghost soldiers pulled the bolts of their guns with cold faces, aimed and fired, and simply carried out their commander's orders.

For these ghost soldiers, even if they shot and killed a few puppet soldiers, it was nothing, as long as they could stabilize their position and repel the Chinese troops that charged over.

"Teng Teng Teng-"

The [-]-type heavy machine gun installed on the machine gun position at the gate of the camp took the lead in roaring, and a string of scorching bullets pierced through the rain curtain and swept out towards the street.

"Da da da……"

The three light machine guns erected on the fence also trembled immediately, and began to shoot condescendingly.

"Crack! Crack..."

For a moment, bullets like water splashed across the face, and the scorching bullets made the rain water boil with it, forming streaks of white smoke, which was steaming water vapor.

"what!"

"Don't shoot!"

The bullets bumped into the puppet soldiers who were running back in embarrassment. The impact force of the bullets was like a heavy hammer, knocking the puppet soldiers to the ground in various strange postures, causing a rain of blood.

"Damn! We are our own! Don't shoot!"

Seeing more than a dozen companions running in the front were beaten to a bloody mess in the blink of an eye, the puppet soldiers in the back scrambled and crawled to hide under the eaves of the street, cursing at the same time.

But now the devils can't control so much, they keep pouring ammunition, and sweep these puppet soldiers to the ground piece by piece.

"Pfft..."

Blood splashed in the rain, and the bullets pierced through the body of the puppet army, bruising the arms of the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were chasing behind.

The puppet army was slaughtered at a distance of [-] meters from the gate of the camp, and the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were chasing too hard were not spared, screaming and throwing themselves into a pool of blood.

"Don't rush! Conceal! Conceal!"

Wu Changqing originally wanted to chase the rout of the puppet army and rush into the camp of the devil soldiers, but when he saw that the devils were able to kill even his own people, and saw a brother fell to the ground after being shot, he hurriedly hid behind a pillar and drank Stop the troops from rushing forward.

In just a cup of tea, corpses fell all over the ground in front of the devil's barracks. Blood and rain mixed together and stained the street red, flowing slowly.

"Damn it, the little devil is really ruthless! He even beats his own people!"

Seeing the puppet soldiers who were killed and wounded all over the place, the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were lying on the ground and shooting at the devils fired and cursed.

"Battle Commander, what should we do! The devil's firepower is so strong that the brothers can't rush through!"

Seeing the roaring light and heavy machine guns, and the rumbling grenades exploding on the street, holes were blown out of two nearby houses, and the approaching guerrilla officers and soldiers had to retreat and fight back.

Text Chapter 8 Surrender!

The howling bullets were rampaging on the street, and the defense of the devil's camp was impeccable. A small group of devils plus the fleeing puppet army beat Wu Changqing and the others to the point where they couldn't hold their heads up.

Seeing the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were repulsed after rushing several times, and the supreme commander who stayed behind by the devils, the captain of the second lieutenant finally breathed a sigh of relief on his tense face.

Although the Chinese army that raided Qinghe Town had good weaponry and tactical skills, they have stabilized their position now.

As long as Ichiro Kuroda can return in time, they will be able to fight back and wipe out this overwhelmed Chinese army.

"Your, come here." Thinking of this, the leader of the devil waved to a puppet soldier whose clothes were covered in mud.

These puppet soldiers defending with the devil watched their companions who had not escaped in time being shot and killed by the devil's squad leader, and their hearts were already full of resentment.

But facing the little devil with fierce eyes, he still approached obediently: "Taijun, what orders do you have?"

"Your, take two people to make up as ordinary people, and go out to ask for help, understand?"

Although the leader of the Devil squad had already dispatched two devil communication cavalry to seek help from Ichiro Kuroda, who was going to the countryside to suppress the guerrillas, he still felt that it was not safe, so he planned to send another group of people there.

"Understood, understood." The puppet army nodded in agreement after being taken aback for a moment.

Soon, the three puppet soldiers disguised themselves as ordinary people, climbed up a wall behind the camp along the ladder, and entered a small farmyard.

The family of the people in the farmyard hid in their houses when they heard the loud gunshots outside, and their faces turned pale with fright when they saw someone trespassing into their yard.

But soon they discovered that the three people who came in from the devil's camp did not enter their house, but opened the gate and left, which made them breathe a sigh of relief.

And as soon as they stepped out of the courtyard into the alley, they bumped into a group of guerrilla officers and soldiers who surrounded them from behind.

"Don't move!"

Seeing these three sneaky puppet soldiers, the guerrilla officers and soldiers immediately pulled the bolt of their guns with a clatter, and aimed their guns at them.

"What are you doing?" A guerrilla platoon leader who led the team asked them coldly.

"Boss, we are... we are ordinary people." A puppet soldier was so scared that his face turned pale when he was pointed at by a gun, and his teeth were chattering when he spoke.

Before the words of this puppet soldier fell, another puppet soldier rushed to speak: "Sir, we are the security forces. The devil asked us to send a letter to Kuroda Ichiro for help..."

"Brother, you..."

Seeing this puppet soldier reveal their identities on their own initiative, the other two puppet soldiers immediately changed their expressions wildly, looking at their trusted elder brother in shock and bewilderment.

"Little devils are not as good as brutes. Our brothers worked hard for them. We killed them just now, without blinking an eye. I don't want to be a dog for devils!"

"Sirs, we surrender, we can help you fight the devils!" The other two puppet soldiers also knew that the matter had come to this point and it was irreversible, so they hurriedly opened their mouths to surrender to the guerrilla officers and soldiers.

"Killed so many of our brothers, just surrender? It's not that easy!" A guerrilla officer and soldier said to the leader of the platoon with his face full of anger: "Platoon leader, I don't think it's better to just bludgeon them, Avenge our fallen brothers!"

As soon as the guerrilla officers and soldiers said their words, the three puppet soldiers were so frightened that they knelt down on the muddy ground with a thud, kowtowing their heads and begging for mercy: "Sir, please forgive me, please, please forgive me..."

"Have you forgotten what Officer Yang said? As long as there is no one who has committed heinous crimes and is willing to surrender and fight devils anyway, the past will be forgotten." The platoon leader turned his head and reprimanded the guerrilla officer who wanted to kill the puppet army.

Yang Ling's original order was to change the situation of the guerrillas making enemies everywhere, and to break down the fighting spirit of the puppet army and traitors from another aspect, so that they would not follow the devils all the way to the dark with all their hearts.

After all, a large part of them were forced by life, and because they received little patriotic education, they defected to the enemy. As long as they won over and re-educated, they could become pioneers in fighting devils.

The puppet soldiers captured by Yang Ling and the others when they first arrived in Qinghe Town had now become the backbone of the guerrillas after a period of education.

After all, they have also experienced some military training. As long as they solve their ideological problems, they can adapt to the rhythm of battle faster than those farmers who put down their hoes and pick up their guns.

"Get up, go back and pass the inspection. As long as you haven't committed any heinous crimes, you can not only go home, but you can also join our guerrillas. Of course, if you perform meritorious service, you will be rewarded."

The three puppet soldiers are like riding a roller coaster at the moment. They were scared to death just now, and now they are dizzy from the huge surprise. If they knew what they were doing with the devils, they would have voted for the guerrillas.

"Sir, sir, we are willing to make meritorious service!" The puppet soldiers took the initiative to say one after another: "We know the strength of the devils inside, and there are our brothers inside, so we can let them turn their guns to fight the devils!"

Hearing what the three puppet soldiers said, the guerrilla platoon leader who captured them immediately grinned: "Come on, follow me to see the battalion commander."