I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 604 I am here to facilitate the uprising on the battlefield

"Hey, Lao Gu, what's going on with you? Aren't you following Lady Songkou to block the Eighth Route Army on the mountain?

Why are you wearing the Eighth Route Army hat now? Are you following the Eighth Route Army?"

At this time, a puppet army squad leader who usually had a good relationship with Platoon Leader Gu couldn't help it.

He saw Platoon Leader Gu strolling over again, and hurriedly asked him in a low voice for the news.

These words made Platoon Leader Gu's face turn pale with anger. I'm here to save you, how dare you put eye drops in me?

He raised the butt of his gun and wanted to hit someone, but... forget it, he was an Eighth Route Army soldier now after all, and he couldn't abuse the prisoners.

"Shut up, what's wrong with you not being able to speak properly? I stayed in the mountains to facilitate the uprising on the battlefield.

The purpose was to eliminate the Japanese devils, so how did it become a siege on the Eighth Route Army?

There was another one who didn't even understand the situation and kept calling her "Taijun Taijun".

If you, Sun Laowu, want to die, don't kill the brothers around you."

Sun Laowu also knew that he had said the wrong thing and kept admitting his mistakes.

Sun Laowu: "Old Gu, you see the relationship between the brothers is pretty good, you have to give us some pointers on how we can survive."

"Yes, yes, Lao Gu (Platoon Leader Gu, Brother Gu), please tell us how we can survive."

Platoon Leader Gu: "If you want to survive, join the Eighth Route Army.

As a member of the Eighth Route Army, I am their comrade. They can’t kill their own people! "

Sun Laowu: "How can we join the Eighth Route Army? We're afraid they won't accept us."

Platoon Leader Gu: "As long as you have experience in killing Japanese devils, it will be fine.

Take me for example, Songkou was shot dead by me, and the Japanese captain was also hit by one of my bullets.

Look at the brothers in our platoon at the back. The worst one has killed a Japanese soldier.

That’s how we were accepted by the Eighth Route Army.”

Sun Laowu heard this and said anxiously: "Brother Gu, the Japanese soldiers have all been killed by the Eighth Route Army. Where can I go to kill them now?"

Platoon Leader Gu: "Yeah, where can we find the living Japanese soldiers now?

Besides, only those who have a deep hatred for the devils would not treat them as human beings. "

After he finished speaking, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the Japanese prisoners over there.

Sun Laowu followed Platoon Leader Gu's gaze and looked over there.

Hiss, there really are living Japanese soldiers over there, it must be said that you, Brother Gu, are really ruthless!

He looked at the soldiers who had lined up in a row, all with their backs turned.

The Type 38 rifles on their shoulders were all loose.

When a person dies, the birds fly upwards. If a person lives for thousands of years, whether he can create a future depends on this shiver.

He immediately lowered his voice and whispered a few words to the puppet army prisoners beside him.

A few seconds later, more than thirty puppet army prisoners suddenly rushed forward and snatched the Type 38 rifles from Platoon Leader Gu and his men.

"Kill the Japs!"

Sun Laowu shouted and led the more than 30 men with rifles in their hands to rush towards the Japanese prisoners.

The dozen or so Japanese prisoners who were carried down the mountain had their hands tied behind their backs.

But their mouths were not idle, as they would curse anyone who approached them.

The Eighth Route Army had a policy that did not allow the mistreatment of prisoners, so they did not try to silence the Japanese.

The Japanese prisoners are still there, reveling in their loyalty to the empire.

Unexpectedly, the puppet army prisoners nearby actually snatched the rifles from the guards.

They immediately cheered loudly for the heroic puppet soldiers and even had a little expectation in their hearts.

They hoped that the puppet troops could rescue the Japanese soldiers as well.

Who knew that these puppet soldiers who had seized the guns were actually here to send them away.

It’s a pity that “this one is sent away” is not “that one is sent away”. These puppet soldiers captured by the Eighth Route Army are different.

They were prepared to use the bayonets in their hands to "send" the Japanese devils back to their hometown on the Japanese island.

"Ah, baka! You're all dead... poof!"

The Japanese soldier's hands were tied behind his back with ropes.

They were unable to resist and could only watch as the bayonets in the hands of the puppet soldiers stabbed into their chests.

It was better for those who reacted slowly, as they were stabbed to death directly.

The Japanese soldier who reacted quickly was in a miserable state, as he stabbed the puppet army prisoner and missed the target.

But it doesn’t matter, just pierce the left chest after piercing the right chest.

Even if I can't kill the Japanese with one stab, what if I stab them two or three times?

Even if my bayonet can't kill you, my bleeding alone can.

These Japanese devils had never expected that these puppet soldiers, who usually looked docile, would be so cruel.

At the moment of being stabbed, the Japanese soldiers actually thought of the anti-Japanese soldiers and civilians they had killed.

When they are killed by themselves, will they also feel such pain and helplessness?

They died on Chinese soil, but after their death, their souls will never be able to return to their hometown on the Japanese island.

I heard that the Ten Kings of Hell in the underworld of China are all Chinese people, so will we...

These puppet army prisoners who rushed over were all very well-behaved.

Although every Japanese soldier was stabbed at least once by their bayonet.

But only three devils were killed.

Don't ask why only three Japanese soldiers were stabbed to death with more than thirty bayonets.

The question is: There are more than 300 brothers behind us, and our hands are not stained with the blood of the Japanese devils.

This is called, when there is benefit, everyone comes together. Our Sun Laowu is a very angry person!

After finishing their work, these puppet army prisoners immediately ran back and returned the Type 38 rifles to Platoon Leader Gu and his men.

They used their bodies to temporarily block the view of Platoon Leader Gu and the others.

More than fifty puppet prisoners from the back rushed up and started punching and kicking the remaining devils.

Then the third batch of puppet army prisoners rushed out again...

When the fourth group of puppet troops rushed up, they were stopped by the third group of prisoners.

"I'm back, there's no point in killing the Japanese anymore. Come earlier next time."

This made the fourth group of puppet army prisoners who wanted to kill the devils sigh in regret.

If I had known that the Japanese were so easy to kill, it would have been great if I had rushed forward earlier.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers who were guarding the Japanese prisoners initially wanted to stop the puppet army prisoners.

But as luck would have it, the route they were running over was blocked by the guerrilla fighters, so they stopped rushing forward.

One reason is that the puppet soldiers seized the guns in order to kill the Japanese, not to escape.

Another thing was that these puppet army prisoners of war were organized and disciplined, and they eliminated the dozen or so Japanese devils in batches.

There were more than 230 people participating in the whole process.

Of course, the last sixty or so people were killed by the Japanese before they could even take action.

So, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army and the Guerrilla Division just watched the righteous act of the puppet army prisoners.

Those comrades from the Eighth Route Army were okay; they held back and didn't say anything.

The soldiers of the Seventh Guerrilla Division not only watched attentively from the outside, but also made comments from time to time.

"Hey, you're obviously a newbie, where the hell are you going?

A little further to the left, and you'd have poked him in the armpit."

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at that kid, he's really ruthless.

He had a stone in his hand, but he kept throwing it at the Japanese.

But I like his style, so I'll assign him to our search company in the future, this style suits my taste."

By the time the commander and political commissar of the Huyashan Military Sub-district arrived, the bodies had already been buried.