I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 475: Translator Ma Lao 6 reveals the truth

He had to hold it up, his jaw had already been dislocated once from laughing.

The nurse saw that he was laughing endlessly and was afraid that he would dislocate his joint again, so he had no choice but to resort to this last resort.

Sun Desheng met Song Wenwan's overly passionate eyes and came over to report the military situation.

"Commander, can you please be more serious..."

When he heard Sun Desheng's voice, he immediately widened his eyes.

Said: "Old Sun, what are you talking about?"

After this interruption, Song Wenwan finally stopped smiling foolishly.

He tore off the bandage on his face and looked like he was back to normal.

Sun Desheng: "Commander, we have captured a prisoner who is the translator of the Japanese cavalry.

He said he had very important information to report to us."

Song Wenwan: "What important information can he provide? Pull him over and ask him.

If you dare to deceive us, you will be taken out and shot."

After a while, the translator was brought over by Gan Jun.

As soon as he saw Song Wenwan, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed with tears and snot.

"Eighth Route Army commander, spare my life, Eighth Route Army commander, spare my life!

I have an 80-year-old mother and a baby who was born last month. Please spare my life, General Secretary of the Eighth Route Army."

Song Wenwan: Is this a common word used by all traitors in this era when they surrender?

"Which unit are you from? Do you have any important information to tell us?"

The fat translator spoke to Song Wenwan in Northeastern dialect.

"I am the translator of the Japanese cavalry. My name is Ma Laoliu.

They were the newly formed 1st Cavalry Brigade of the Kwantung Army.

We had been stationed in Chaoyang, but this Japanese brigade commander was eager to make a contribution.

He applied to be transferred to Chahar, hoping to find military merit among the national army there.

So that he can find an opportunity for promotion as soon as possible.

We had just arrived in Chahar when we unexpectedly ran into a cavalry unit called the Guerrilla Division."

"Oh, they are the cavalry of the National Army, right? How strong are they? Are they powerful?"

Song Wenwan and Sun Desheng smiled at each other when they heard the names of their old comrades.

Ma Laoliu: "My two Eighth Route Army commanders, their cavalry is quite formidable.

Taijun's cavalry brigade lost an entire regiment in just one charge.

Their brigade commander didn't even dare to look back and just ran away with the rest of the people.

Because they ran in such a panic, they didn't bring out all the infantry artillery and mortars.

The light and heavy machine guns they had were also lost on the grassland."

Song Wenwan and Sun Desheng suddenly realized.

No wonder they had never seen the power of the Japanese's heavy weapons.

It turned out that all these weapons were taken by Huo Jiaqiang's cavalry division.

Ma Laoliu went on to say: “Because their record is so shameless.

So the cavalry brigades were too embarrassed to return to Chahar, so they applied to come to Shanxi."

In fact, it was because Gong Jiji Juteng was frightened by the Chahar guerrilla division.

However, if he returned to the Kwantung Army's territory in Northeast China, he was afraid of being laughed at by his colleagues.

I heard that Yoshio Shinozuka in Shanxi has been winning battles and suppressing the Nationalist troops in Shanxi.

So he simply used a telegraph to send an application report to the base camp.

Then, without waiting for approval from above, he transferred himself to Shanxi.

Song Wenwan said, "Okay, I already know your origins. You can be taken out and shot."

"Commander of the Eighth Route Army, please don't be anxious. I haven't even started to tell you my important intelligence yet."

Song Wenwan's words frightened Ma Laoliu.

This Eighth Route Army officer opposite us is good in every way except that he always likes to execute people. It's too scary.

"If you have something to say, say it now! You are telling me a story, and you are speaking in a rhythmic way."

"I dare not, I dare not, I will give you some dry goods right away.

The brigade commander of this Japanese army is called His Highness Gong Jiji Juten.

I heard that he is the second son of a Japanese marquis, and it is said that their family also has blood of the Japanese royal family.

Oh, it's the Taijun whose head was chopped off by this officer just now."

After hearing this, Sun Desheng said excitedly: "Commander, from what he said, it seems that I just killed a Japanese brigade commander who was a major general?"

“Sir, although he has only more than 3,000 cavalry under his command.

But he is a Japanese lieutenant general. After all, he is a cousin of the Japanese royal family. You know this."

"What do I know? Is there anything else?"

“Yes, yes, in this army, besides Gong Jiji Juteng, there are also many children of high-ranking Japanese officials.

Along the way, I saw many bodies of officers' children, and I could recognize them.

If we take the Japanese officer's body and go to Taijun to exchange for some supplies, wouldn't that be good for you, me and everyone else?"

"Okay, Old Sun, have someone take him to identify the bodies. Pick out all the valuable ones for me."

Watching Ma Laoliu leading the soldiers of the guard company to pick out the corpses of the Japanese devils.

Sun Desheng: "Commander Song, would you really like to use these bodies to exchange for some dollars from the devils?"

Song Wenwan: "I still have use for these corpses, so let him go find them first.

Let the soldiers find a large natural pit and bury all the Japanese.

It’s so hot now, if an epidemic breaks out, it will be a big problem.”

In fact, Song Wenwan was not short of money. The money and food he had were directly distributed by the system, so he had plenty of them.

Waste points can be exchanged for weapons and ammunition, because many weapons and equipment are over the top, so they are expensive.

As for medical equipment and anti-inflammatory drugs, he didn't need to ask the Japanese to exchange them.

The anti-inflammatory drugs he used for the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army were 50,000 units of penicillin.

It is many times better than the sulfa drug used by the Japanese.

Asking the Japanese for supplies? That's impossible.

Apart from bullets, shells and grenades, he didn't really need anything else.

After receiving the order, the soldiers below began to clean up the battlefield quickly.

After a while, the fat translator Ma Laoliu found the bodies of no less than twenty Japanese officers.

Most of their bodies were beheaded by Gansu cavalry.

Song Wenwan: "Why did you carry it here like this? That's too rude.

You have needle and thread on you? Hurry up and sew their heads and bodies together.

Come here for a moment, what's wrong with these guys? They don't even have arms or legs."

"Commander, his arms and legs were blown off, there is nothing we can do!"

"What can I say about you? Your commander is stupid, are you stupid too?

There are corpses all over the ground, can't you lend an arm or a leg to make do for now?"

After hearing this, the Gansu Army company commander also suddenly realized.

He immediately led his soldiers to search among the corpses of the Japanese soldiers and "find" the remaining limbs of the Japanese officers.

Sun Desheng: What do you mean I am stupid? I seriously suspect Commander Song is taking revenge on me.

Ma Laoliu: This commander of the Eighth Route Army is too cruel.

This method of finding a complete corpse is really too crude!

Song Wenwan looked at the corpses on the ground and made two "tsk tsk" sounds.

Oh, am I not bringing hatred to my comrades in the Eighth Route Army?

In fact, he was worrying too much. Are most of the family children here really here to gild their reputation? Not necessarily!