I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 486 Huang Huaishui wants to make trouble

Translator Xia had already supported himself on the wall of the stronghold and slowly stood up.

“Big brother, third brother, stop chatting and let the brothers take off some white sweatshirts.

Tear down the Japanese flags and replace them with white sweatshirts to hang out. "

Translator Xia’s meaning was very clear; he was preparing to raise the white flag against the Eighth Route Army.

"Hurry up and raise the white flag, otherwise after the Eighth Route Army has finished bombing the Japanese, it will be our turn to be bombed.

Even though the flags had been put down, the Japanese soldiers behind us were still not completely killed.

If they saw us surrendering to the Eighth Route Army, we would probably all die before the Eighth Route Army attacked us.

Move all the sandbags used for fortification on the buttresses to the back.

There's nothing behind us, so if the Japanese shoot at us from behind, we can use it as a cover or something.

Old Zhang, don't just stand there. Hurry up and get your guard platoon ready.

If the damn Huang Huaishui comes to cause trouble, you must strike first and kill him directly. "

Huang Huaishui was the commander of the Imperial Army Corps, who assisted the Japanese in guarding the Huting stronghold.

He was among the first group of Nationalist Army officers to surrender to the Japanese invaders along with his superiors.

The current batch of veteran officers were either dead or running away, so he was promoted.

This guy is a spineless person. He keeps shouting that he will swear allegiance to his "Japanese fathers" until death.

Now he has become a traitor who cannot be more die-hard.

He presented his wife and sister-in-law to his "fuck dad".

He also called on his subordinates to follow his example and be loyal to the Japanese.

Later, his wife and sister-in-law both hanged themselves one morning, showing that they were much more resolute than him.

As a result, Huang Huaishui acted as if nothing had happened and still nodded and bowed when he saw the Japanese.

So behind the scenes, the soldiers of the Imperial Army secretly called him Huang "Bad Water" and he was extremely disliked by everyone.

Translator Xia: "Brother Zhang, please send a few brothers out to lower the drawbridges of the three trenches.

If the Eighth Route Army cannot cross the trenches, we will not be able to defeat the Japanese on our own.

Fortunately, the brothers guarding the trenches today are all from your camp, so it shouldn't be difficult.

Brother Zhang, you better hurry up, or the Japanese will react and come back."

Battalion Commander Zhang called over his guard adjutant and asked him to take a squad of soldiers out.

To take over the three drawbridges over the trench, and anyone who disobeyed the order would be executed on the spot.

Then he turned around and stared at Translator Xia together with Ma Laosan.

How come this guy, who is usually lazy and timid, suddenly becomes a military god?

Now he can kill people and command battles.

What he said was quite logical and made sense.

While he was talking, his hands were not idle.

He was loading bullets into his Mauser pistol magazine one by one.

Ma Laosan swallowed and said, "Second brother, you are not from that side, are you?"

After saying this, he made the figure “eight” with his fingers.

Even their sworn brother, Captain Zhang, was looking at him expectantly.

Alas, the performance of Translator Xia today, except for the part where he wet his pants, was really too "Eighth Route Army".

It is no wonder that Battalion Commander Zhang and Company Commander Ma became suspicious of him.

After hearing what Ma Laosan said, Translator Xia couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Oh, it would be great if I were really a member of the Eighth Route Army!

Just when they were getting ready, "Huang Huaishui" came towards them with his guard company.

Huang Huaishui was just rejoicing in the bunker that the Eighth Route Army's artillery was focusing on attacking the Japanese and seemed to be deliberately ignoring them.

But after a while, the Japanese garrison captain Sato called.

"Huang Sang, our stronghold has come under heavy attack from the Eighth Route Army's artillery fire, and the Imperial Army has suffered heavy casualties.

Now the Imperial Army needs to move back temporarily, and we will return to our base after the Eighth Route Army's bombardment ends.

Now the defense of the Huting stronghold requires all of your efforts, Huang Sang.

Before we come back, you must not leave the base even a step, otherwise you will be subject to military law."

Before Captain Huang could talk to him, the old Japanese Captain Sato hung up the phone.

He led his subordinates and hurriedly evacuated the Huting stronghold.

The Eighth Route Army's precise artillery bombardment this time really made Captain Sato lose his temper.

Because the Eighth Route Army always launched surprise attacks at night.

This is also the reason why Captain Sato waited for the Eighth Route Army all night last night.

At that time, the Eighth Route Army almost never used mortars when attacking.

It's either a disguised raid or a cold-shooting harassment.

The more forceful ones also came up with explosives, ready to force the explosion.

However, all of these were resolved by Sato one by one, and the Eighth Route Army failed to even break through the first trench.

This was the result of not having heavy artillery. In the end, the two sides used the mountain pass as the boundary and ignored each other.

The Eighth Route Army is now in the Dahuting stronghold, and the losses are too great to justify.

The Japanese did this because Liulang Mountain stretches for dozens of miles, making it difficult for large troops to move around.

Therefore, blocking the mountain pass meant that the Eighth Route Army lost the shortcut to attack Taiyuan City.

They simply stayed at the Tiger Pavilion and switched from offense to defense.

Unexpectedly, the Eighth Route Army today broke its usual pattern and took action at two o'clock in the afternoon.

They launched an attack on their Hu Ting stronghold, catching Sato off guard.

He watched as his five artillery towers were knocked down one by one by the Eighth Route Army's superb artillerymen.

The Eighth Route Army clearly knew the location of their artillery warehouse.

The warehouse was directly collapsed by the artillery shells, and the Type 92 infantry gun and mortar were buried in the ruins.

Fortunately, the underground arsenal was not blown up by the Eighth Route Army.

Otherwise, the chain detonation of various artillery shells alone would be enough to blow the Huting stronghold to pieces without leaving anything behind.

Sato retreated all the way to the road behind the trench before the remaining Japanese soldiers stopped.

They lay on the roadbed and used binoculars to observe the situation inside the stronghold.

At the same time, they sent a telegram to Taiyuan City, saying that they were attacked by the artillery of the Eighth Route Army and requested support from the headquarters.

Sato had no choice but to ask for support. In just a short period of time, he suffered too much loss.

Because they were too tired last night, they were still sleeping when the Eighth Route Army bombarded them.

Nearly a squadron of infantry was lost in the five artillery towers alone.

There were countless people who were killed by artillery shells or killed or injured by bricks and stones in the barracks.

Now not only half of Sato's cavalry had escaped, but all the horses were left in the stronghold.

The artillerymen also ran out empty-handed, without taking any cannon with them.

They did have grenade launchers, but with three trenches between them, they couldn't even hit their own stronghold.

There was no loss in our own battalion headquarters, and we still have two more infantry squadrons left.

Counting the soldiers with and without guns, there are still about 600 people.

If we take into account those who are able to fight, the situation is extremely miserable.

As for Captain Huang, after receiving the order from Captain Sato, he no longer dared to hide in the bunker.

Now all the Japanese in the stronghold have fled. What if the Eighth Route Army really breaks through Huting?

If the Huting stronghold was lost in his own hands, it would be a serious crime.

In order to shirk their responsibilities, how could those Japanese devils let go of a ready-made scapegoat like him?