The wounded puppet soldiers who fell to the ground were crying for their parents. Several uninjured puppet soldiers raised their guns in both hands and shouted: "Don't shoot, don't shoot! We surrender, we surrender!"

A platoon leader slowly approached the puppet troops with his men, seized their weapons and tied them up.

The working farmers were frightened by the gunfire. They squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms and didn't dare to move. It was not until Xiao Liuzi and the others all came out of the field that they quietly raised their eyes and peeked.

"Friends, we are from the 7th Squadron of Niuwangzhai, and we are here specifically to fight the Japanese." The soldiers shouted.

Seeing that Xiao Liuzi and the others were indeed wearing ** military uniforms, and the people who robbed the grain were either beaten to death or were knocked down, these farmers slowly recovered from their panic. Some people ran to the face of the tied puppet troops, waved their fists and smashed them: "He is *mom*, being a second Japanese devil is enough to lose your ancestors' face. You also brought the Japanese to rob grain and beat you dogs to death."

Just as the group was formed here, a burst of gunfire suddenly came from not far from the east. After a while, the second platoon leader brought the team with his head dejectedly. It turned out that there were casualties in his team, and the casualties could be completely avoided.

After the two escaped Japanese men rushed out of the cornfield, they saw that no one was chasing them, so they ran back along the road desperately. But not far away, the second platoon leader was already ambushing the cornfield on the side of the road, and the officers and soldiers pierced a pocket, waiting for the escaped enemy.

Seeing the two Japanese who were running over, they were panicked and panicked. The leader of the second platoon was overjoyed and said, "Brothers, catch the living."

There were more than 30 people in a row, only two Japanese devils, and there were no weapons in their hands. The soldiers became brave. They surrounded the two Japanese devils in the middle, and several strong soldiers stood up, ready to catch the live ones.

After all, the Japanese were Japanese, so they were unwilling to surrender. Just as the soldiers of the second platoon approached them, the two Japanese soldiers suddenly pulled out 38-large bayonets from their waists and each gave the soldiers in front of them a knife.

At this time, most of the Japanese soldiers were veterans who fought for a long time in China. They were extremely strong in their will and had very high quality individual soldiers. Two soldiers in the second platoon were caught off guard. One soldier was stabbed in the chest and died on the spot. The other was tilted and was stabbed by the Japanese and his arms were bleeding.

The second platoon leader was furious. He thought he could get a bargain, but now he didn't expect to suffer a big loss. So he raised the box cannon in his hand and pulled the trigger, "Ba, Ba, Ba, Ba..." A shuttle of angry bullets flew towards the two Japanese soldiers, and the two Japanese soldiers were beaten into sieves.

After hearing the whole story, Xiao Liuzi glared at the second platoon leader fiercely and said angrily: "You are a veteran, why would you make such a stupid mistake? If you still make such a mistake in the future, I will kill you immediately."

"Yes, yes! Never again next time!" The second platoon leader lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

After cleaning the battlefield, Xiao Liuzi led his men back. At noon, Xiao Liuzi and his friends met the direct squadron led by Li Qinglin. The direct squadron has been on standby five or six miles behind Xiao Liuzi and the others. Their task is to reinforce and respond.

After a while, the first platoon leader Wang Xingfu also brought the team back, but they did not encounter Japanese and puppet troops, so they returned empty-handed.

After listening to the two of them introducing the process of this operation, Li Qinglin asked Xiaoliuzi: "Have you listened to Han Jizhong's class?"

"I listened, his class was so good." Xiao Liuzi praised her with a thumbs up.

"Then why do you turn around and run back?" Li Qinglin asked.

"If I don't come back, will I still run to the Japanese?" Xiao Liuzi said with a smile.

Li Qinglin said: "Okay, Xu Liushun, I think you didn't listen carefully at all. Recently, Han Jizhong used the Eighth Route Army examples to give lectures? How did the Japanese react after suffering losses? What did the Eighth Route Army do after fighting this kind of ambush? You."

"Han Jizhong said that after the Japanese suffer losses, they will usually come out to take revenge. I have asked the people to strengthen their vigilance and sent out a post. Once the Japanese come out, the people will hide in the wilderness and farmlands." Xiao Liuzi said.

Li Qinglin said: "People live, of course they can run away, but how can the crops in the fields run away?" He pointed to the large crops with his hand and said: "These are food for the people for half a year, and our military food for next year. If the Japanese come, they will not be all harmed? In the afternoon, we will help the people in Xigaoping to snatch the grain from the food, and collect as much as they can."

With the order of Li Qinglin, all the troops rushed to Xigaoping Village. The autumn harvest really needs to be harvested. Although it is noon now, the people in the fields are all busy, so lunch is of course delivered from home to the fields.

There are more than 300 people in the 7th Squadron and the direct squadron. These more than 300 are all strong young men. The more than 300 laborers joined the ranks of autumn harvest for free, and naturally they are highly welcomed by the people.

Naturally, Li Qinglin would not join the ranks of autumn harvest in person. He asked several of the captured puppet troops and asked, "Who are you the chief?"

Several puppet soldiers looked at a sergeant with their eyes, and the sergeant said helplessly: "Report to the commander, I am the squad leader Sun Liancheng."

Li Qinglin asked: "Do you want to die or live?"

"I want to live, I want to live! Sir, let's join your team, we must..." Sun Liancheng hurriedly said.

"Slowly!" Li Qinglin stopped him and continued, "We are going to put you back."

Sun Liancheng was shocked and thought that Li Qinglin was going to shoot a black gun behind his back, so he hurriedly said: "Sir, we really want to fight against Japan and will not go back."

Li Qinglin smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. We will not only put you back, but also return your guns to you."

"This, this..." Monk Sun Liancheng Er was confused and stood there "this" for a long time without saying anything.

Li Qinglin said: "After you went back, you said you met the old Eighth Route Army who came down from Taihang. These old Eighth Route Army killed the Imperial Army and snatched away all the food."

"Yes, yes, we must say that." Sun Liancheng was not stupid either. His eyes rolled and he quickly said yes.

Seeing that Sun Liancheng's eyes were constantly circulating, Li Qinglin knew that this guy had a lot of thoughts, so he warned him: "Why are we sure we hit you this time? Because our people are right next to you. If you don't follow what I teach you, you should be careful of your dog's heads, and our people can take your lives at any time."

"Yes, yes, we will never dare to say anything." Sun Liancheng naturally nodded repeatedly. He still believed that Li Qinglin said that someone was by their side.

"I'll get the gun later and carry your wounded soldiers back. As for how to make up lies, you can find a way for yourself. When you see the Japanese, you have to emphasize it. You can say that the Old Eighth Route Army has at least a regiment of troops. They have not yet walked away. It is said that they are about to shoot the cold water shop." Li Qinglin said.
Chapter completed!