"Hurry up, work quickly!" Captain Jing Teng held a whip in his hand and shouted to the common people working below.
Behind him is a blockhouse that has just been built, and now these common people are digging deep trenches. According to the little devil's plan, in order to completely surround the Eighth Route Army, they need to build a large number of bunkers, and the distance between these bunkers is only two or three kilometers. Usually the little devil's troops are stationed inside the bunker.
Between blockhouses and blockhouses, a large number of blockade ditches should be dug and a large number of blockade walls should be built. These blockade ditches are three meters deep, and the blockade wall beside the blockade ditch is three meters high. The inside of the blocking ditch is very wide, and they can drive their motorcycles or cars. In this case, the little devil's mobility is greatly increased.
In this way, with their bunkers as the point and the blockade ditch and blockade wall as the line, the entire plain area can be divided into pieces. Depending on the terrain, it may be in the shape of matts, wells, kings or rice. In short, there are bunkers at the intersection of each line, and the firepower point on each bunker can directly control the land where it is located. In this way, the entire plain area is completely blocked.
During the day, they have lookout posts on the bunkers. At the same time, each blocked road has a special checkpoint to check the good citizenship certificate of the passing personnel. At night, there are searchlights on the bunker. The controlled area can be illuminated as in the daytime. In this way, the entire plain area is completely controlled, which is called the cage policy. Their trenches connected bunkers with bunkers, and their walls separated villages from villages, so the Eighth Route Army could not move.
It's just that this kind of project is very huge, and it can't be built in a day or two, and in the eyes of the little devils, these ordinary people don't work hard at all, and they are always lazy. So Captain Jing Teng whipped these people to work.
The bunker behind him was only built last month. His team lives in this bunker. At the same time, in addition to his squad, there was also a puppet platoon living inside.
After all, the number of little devils is limited, so if they want to rule a vast occupied area, they must rely on the power of the puppet army. In the past two years, the little devil has also attached great importance to the power of the puppet army. They changed their previous tactics and began to carry out ideological work against the Kuomintang army and various local armies and warlord forces. The work went very smoothly. After all, under the current situation, everyone has seen that the little devil seems to have an absolute advantage. Under such circumstances, those who are not determined have begun to take refuge in the devil.
After 1943, almost all of the troops operating in the entire northern region surrendered to the devils. The direct line army of the Kuomintang alone exceeds 400,000. In the entire North China region, there were more than 300,000 puppet troops. These puppet troops greatly made up for the disadvantage of the insufficient number of devils, allowing the little devils to flexibly control the entire North China Plain. A large number of puppet troops will be stationed in each bunker.
At this time, Liu Shugen, the platoon leader of the Weijun platoon, nodded and bowed behind Team Leader Jing Teng.
"Taijun, please walk slowly. Be careful, there are stones here." Liu Shugen served thoughtfully.
When he turned his head and looked at the common people who were working. His face straightened immediately, and he said, "They are all from the village. Everyone has to put in a little effort to work. It is an honor for you to work for the imperial army and benefit a lot."
The common people who are digging ditches. No one paid any attention to him. Why did such a traitor appear in Liujiazhuang? There must be something wrong with the Liu family's ancestral grave.
Just at this time, there was a sudden whistling in the distance. As soon as he heard the voice, he knew it was a funeral procession. Liu Shugen looked into the distance and said angrily, "His grandma's, whose family died? Bad luck, really bad luck."
At this moment, Captain Jing Teng also noticed the scene ahead, and asked Liu Shugen, "Platoon Leader Liu, what are you doing up front?"
"Report to the majesty, they are dead, and they are going to the funeral." Liu Shugang said: "If the majesty doesn't like it, then I will drive them away."
Team Captain Jing Teng shook his head: "No, we are a friendly family between China and Japan. You all attach great importance to funerals here. Don't stop them, just let them pass. Let them know that the Imperial Army is good."
Captain Jing Teng has received instructions from his superiors. If he wants to completely occupy these areas, he must rely on violence on the one hand and friendly actions on the other. With two prongs, kill those who are disobedient, and give sweets to those who are obedient, and you can control this place. He knew that people here are very serious about things like funerals. Looking at such a group of people, it is estimated that the dead were people with status and status in the village.This is convenient.
"Yes, what Taijun said is good, we are one family in China and Japan." Liu Shugen immediately flattered him, not caring at all that the little devil is oppressing his fathers and villagers to work.
The Chuichuidada team soon came over, and there was indeed a coffin in the middle. Liu Shugen ran over: "What do you do? Which village?"
"We are from Lijiazhuang. The old man Li in the village is dead. To bury him in the ancestral grave, we need to pass by the imperial army." The leader said.
"It's troublesome for you Lijiazhuang. The ancestral grave is 20 miles away from your village, so why bother, just bury it at the entrance of the village." Liu Shugen said: "It's better for the imperial army to let you go, you have to remember The imperial army is good. We are a family of Chinese and Japanese, and we should shout more slogans to the imperial army."
"Yes, of course." Said the leader.
A team of more than twenty people carried the coffin and walked straight to the side of the bunker. Just in front of the smiling Captain Jing Teng. The leader nodded.
"Huangjun, we are a family in China and Japan, and Huangjun is very well."
Hearing this, the people working around were all angry in their hearts, why so many traitors came out again, this Lijiazhuang is really shameful! Aren't the people in your village arrested to build bunkers?
Captain Jing Teng was also very happy, and asked this person: "Your conscience is very good. What's your name?"
The man raised his head and smiled all over his face: "My name is Li Xiangyang."
"Li Xiangyang, you are very well, wait, Nani, what's your name?" Captain Jing Teng suddenly responded: "Li Xiangyang?"
Li Xiangyang, the captain of the Eighth Route Army martial arts team who has been active here recently. Didn't expect it to appear here? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com