This time, the county seat of the little devil is definitely an empty city, there is no doubt about it. There was a light in Li Xiangyang's eyes. It would be a pity if this good opportunity is not seized.
Hearing Li Xiangyang's words, Qin Baoshan nodded: "That's right, the current county seat must be an empty city. Now, taking advantage of the emptiness inside the county seat, let's go in and make a fuss and kill the little devil's prestige fiercely. Let us publicize The reputation of the Eighth Route Army's martial arts team frightened all the puppet troops who followed the little devil."
This is not to show off the bravery of ordinary people, but it has important significance. Li Xiangyang's name will become even louder from now on. The little devil may grit his teeth in hatred, wanting to get rid of it quickly. And those puppet soldiers would definitely tremble when they heard Li Xiangyang's name. Li Xiangyang gained a reputation, which made it easier to move around here.
That's why Qin Baoshan agreed to this plan. Seeing that Qin Baoshan agreed, Li Xiangyang was even more happy. Immediately said to the people behind him: "Call together the five main squadrons of our martial arts team, and everyone will go to the county together."
The Eighth Route Army Armed Forces Team mainly fought guerrilla warfare. So although there are many people under Li Xiangyang's subordinates, they usually work separately. Only by going to the county like this now will all the troops be pulled out. Show off your strength and make the puppet soldiers frightened.
The formations of the various units of the Eighth Route Army are different. Even if it is a regular army, the establishment is very different. Take Li Yunlong's independent cavalry regiment as an example. Although it is a regiment-level establishment, there are already ten battalions below it, which is almost the establishment of a division. The organization of the various guerrillas below is even more chaotic.
Li Xiangyang's martial arts team organized five squadrons. Each squadron has about thirty to fifty people. Such a squadron does not change much in size, is flexible, and is very convenient for operations. Since it is only a martial arts team, the weapons they are equipped with are definitely not as good as those of the regular army. One machine gun per squadron is good enough. The main weapon is still a rifle, and a few people have short guns. The soldiers of his martial arts team were recruited from the local area, but the cadres in the martial arts team were sent by the main force of the Eighth Route Army. So the combat experience is also very high. Even without Li Xiangyang's leadership, there would be no problem for the various squadrons to move separately, and the fighting was still in full swing.
Now Li Xiangyang gathered all five of his squadrons and headed towards the county.
Although there is no main force of little devils in the county, there must still be some armed forces left. It is impossible for the little devil to mobilize all the troops, and some of them have to be left behind. Qin Baoshan was thinking about this while walking. Then he suddenly thought of something, and said, "If we want to get into the city better, we might as well use some tricks."
Hearing Qin Baoshan's strategy, Li Xiangyang nodded again and again: "That's right, that's what we'll do."
It was already noon, and a group of puppet troops were guarding the gate of the county seat. The little devils who were guarding here have all left with the main force. At this time, Zhang Zhanshui, the platoon leader of the puppet army, was sitting in a cool place inside the city gate, watching the pedestrians coming and going.
This is just an ordinary small county, and there is too little oil and water. From the opening of the city gate in the morning to now, they haven't searched much, and they can't complain about people's livelihood. So Zhang Zhanshui could only stare anxiously here. Today there is no little devil guarding it. This is a good opportunity, otherwise, the bulk of the loot will be given to the little devil, and now all the oil and water will fall into his pocket. Unfortunately. Really bad luck today.
Sulking was happening like this, suddenly, the puppet army outside ran in and said in a panic: "Platoon leader, platoon leader, it's not good."
Zhang Zhanshui was in annoyance, seeing his subordinates so flustered, he was very unhappy. I went up and took two ear scrapers. Crack, crack!
"His grandma's, the sky is falling and there's a tall one holding it up. You're panicking here!"
The subordinate was slapped twice, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, he covered his face and remained silent. Zhang Zhanshui returned to his chair and said, "What's the matter? Report it to me."
"It's the platoon leader. Something is wrong outside. Everyone is afraid that Li Xiangyang is here."
Hearing this, Zhang Zhanshui stood up immediately: "What did you say that Li Xiangyang is here, so why don't you report it quickly. What is the delay? Close the city gate!"
The subordinates are extremely aggrieved, you didn't let me say it just now, my face still hurts.
The little devil left with a large army, and now the city is an empty city. If Li Xiangyang calls at this time and they lose the city, we will explain to the little devil when we come back. This is a serious crime. So I heard that Li Xiangyang is here, Zhang Zhanshui was frightened.
Li Xiangyang, it's too scary!
But if Li Xiangyang came, there should be chaos outside. Zhang Zhanshui pondered for a while, and felt that the matter was not so serious. At the same time, he quickened his pace and walked towards the gate of Mo Mo, saying as he walked, "Li Xiangyang is here, how do you know? Is there something wrong outside?"
After saying this, he stopped in his tracks. How did his subordinates know? At this moment, he already understood, because it was on the main road ahead. There is a traitor troop running back in a panic. They turned their heads and looked back as they ran, as if they were followed by terrible demons.
Looking around the country, traitors are almost all dressed in the same attire, wearing long robes, top hats on their heads, sunglasses over their eyes, and short guns hanging around their waists. At this time, the traitor army that came in front was dressed like this. Seeing them like this, Zhang Zhanshui's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately shouted: "Hey, what part are you from?"
"We are the subordinates of Captain Wang of the ranger. Don't shoot your own people." The person on the opposite side shouted while running.
Zhang Zhanshui let out a long breath when he heard the person on the other side reporting himself, and then asked, "Where is your Captain Wang? Why didn't you see Wang Mazi?"
"Captain Wang has been killed." The person on the opposite side shouted: "It was Li Xiangyang who did it, and the imperial army was also killed."
Hearing that Wang Mazi was killed in the bombing, Zhang Zhanshui gloated a little. That local ruffian was also killed today, but he was dumbfounded when he heard that the imperial army was also killed.
"what are you saying?"
"The imperial army heard that Li Xiangyang was active in Hanjia Village, so they took us there. After passing by, they found that the bunker had been beaten by Li Xiangyang, and there were corpses everywhere. The imperial army turned over the corpses, and it exploded with a bang. It rang, and many people died. Captain Wang and the commander of the imperial army are all dead."
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