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Chapter 22 We have to find a way

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    ? On September 18, the gunshots from the Marco Polo Bridge shocked everyone. Even earlier, when the Japanese army invaded the three provinces in the Northeast, the people in the Northeast had no country and no home.

    The guerrillas organized everywhere are to defend the motherland, and the motherland is made up of nations, and nations are made up of individuals.

    With people, there will be a nation, and with a nation, there will be a country. We are guerrillas to protect our people!

    If it is just to fight the enemy, then of course we should not be head-to-head, we must give full play to the spirit of guerrilla tactics, but if it is to save our family, the meaning is different, even if it is head-to-head, we must rescue the folks.

    "Yes, Instructor Wei, I understand." Qin Baoshan nodded vigorously: "I personally have no objections."

    At this time, in front of Qin Baoshan's eyes, there were scenes of movie scenes. There were people who died heroically on the frontal battlefield, and there were also guerrillas in the enemy's rear, who bravely sacrificed their lives to protect the retreat of fellow villagers.  .

    Why do you want to be a guerrilla?  It is to drive away the devils, it is to protect the folks and the safety of the relatives!

    In the chest, there are clusters of flames burning.

    "Of course, we still have to abide by the rules of guerrilla warfare. We just want to find a way, how to better rescue the fellow villagers, and at the same time preserve the strength of our guerrilla team. Unless it is absolutely necessary, we will not directly go head-to-head.  "Wei Shuqin continued.

    "What way?" Zhang Shun came up and asked.

    "Brain your brains and think together. We are rushing towards Zhaojia Village while trying to find a way." After Wei Shuqin finished speaking, he glanced at Qin Baoshan again: "Comrade Qin Baoshan, I also hope that you will use your brains more. These days, your performance  It is enough to show that your military talent is very good."

    I think?  What can I do?

    Marching in a hurry means running forward. For mud-legged people, running on two legs is like flying.

    While running, Qin Baoshan was still thinking rapidly in his mind, what can he do?  What I am best at is making weapons. After all, I have worked in the Imperial Cemetery for several years, and I have seen all kinds of weapons.  Did it several times.

    And now?

    Now the devils are really angry. If they go to Zhaojia Village, they might slaughter the whole village.

    You can't do it hard, you can only outsmart it.

    Qin Baoshan was thinking about the plan quickly in his mind. Although he had been here for less than half a month, he had already integrated himself into this era, and he had a special feeling for these comrades around him. This is  A group of the bravest and most determined fighters is the most respected group of people in this era.

    I should have a way, after all, I am a time traveler!

    It's too late to repair more weapons now, and the truck has run out of gas and can't start. If the car can still start, then can you pretend to be a devil soldier?  Moreover, there is a devil's military uniform on it.

    Thinking of this, he glanced ahead again. On one side of the team, Wei Shuqin was calling the team to run forward. On the side of the crowd, she was so heroic. Looking at this figure, Qin Baoshan thought,  I thought of something again.

    Running to Wei Shuqin's side, Qin Baoshan asked gently: "Instructor Wei, can you speak Japanese?"

    "What?" Qin Baoshan's voice was relatively low, and the big guy's running footsteps were relatively loud, so he couldn't hear clearly, so Qin Baoshan asked again.

    Japanese?

    In this era, if the intellectuals were born, many of them could speak Japanese. After all, as early as the Meiji Restoration period, many insightful people wanted to make the country stronger through reforms. They took Eastern Japan as their teacher, and a large number of  Many intellectuals came to Japan to study in the east, and although they failed later, many of them could speak Japanese.

    It would be great if I could!  Qin Baoshan secretly thought in his heart, it's a pity that those who engage in machinery are in science and engineering, and learning a second foreign language is in liberal arts. I don't have this reserve, so I am really at a disadvantage.

    "Yes." Wei Shuqin said: "But, so what? Could it be?"

    "That's right, I've already thought of a plan, but it's too risky, but if it succeeds, we can save our folks at the lowest cost." Qin Baoshan said.

    Wei Shuqin's eyes lit up: "Really? What?what way?  "

    "Now, it's still a little bit worse."

    Speaking of this, Qin Baoshan smelled a tangy aroma of wine. This is There seems to be a village nearby that specializes in brewing Shanxi sorghum wine!

    Now, everything is ready!

    "Taijun, we have already deployed." In Zhaojia Village, in front of the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village, Zhao Fugui nodded and bowed, and said to Kato Taro: "We have planted landmines nearby. As long as there are guerrillas approaching, they will be killed.  , We have also repaired the defensive position, please rest assured, as long as someone dares to come to the rescue, we will definitely be able to make them come and go!"

    Next to Zhao Fugui, several other puppet army commanders also nodded together.

    There are not many remaining imperial troops, and they cannot withstand too much consumption. Therefore, Kato Taro sent out all the puppet troops and established defense lines in all directions of the village. If the main force of the Eighth Route Army came  , Of course we can't beat them, but the little guerrillas must let them all die!

    The rest of the imperial army stayed in the village, ready to provide assistance at any time. In particular, the mortars that were not set up last night are now in place.  Mortars blow up all those machine gun positions!

    This time, we must take revenge!

    In memory, Kato Taro has never fought such a defeat!  The loss was so heavy this time, if it had encountered the main force of the Eighth Route Army, it would be reasonable, but the final fact was the Donkey Calling Mountain guerrilla with only twenty or so people!

    Let them know their means!  The imperial army of the Great Japanese Empire will not lose to a small guerrilla!  When encountering this kind of resistance, blood must be sacrificed!

    Yesterday he was fished by the guerrillas. Today, he wants to go the other way and catch the guerrillas.

    With so many soldiers under his command, if he couldn't kill the guerrillas, it would be too embarrassing for him!

    Thinking of this, Kato Taro is quite sure.

    The guerrillas must come, because he has these villagers as hostages in his hands.

    Taro Kato was sitting on a rock, leaning on his command knife. Not far away, a group of villagers were standing restlessly under the threat of bayonets and machine guns. On the other side, there were sounds of torture and screams.  .  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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