I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 454: RPG-7 Bazooka

He didn't want the Eighth Route Army soldiers to tie explosives to their bodies and die together with the Japanese tanks.

He didn't want the Eighth Route Army soldiers to fall on the way to the charge when they were blasting the Japanese artillery tower.

Welcome to use the RPG-7 rocket launcher. You are with me all the way. Isn’t it great to hit the target with one shot?

The Japanese had never seen this kind of portable direct-fire artillery.

Who would have thought that the Eighth Route Army, who had always been suffering, could attack their artillery tower from such a long distance.

The Eighth Route Army entered the 300-meter range and prepared for battle.

The Japanese were still there with the searchlight on, checking the open space in front of the stronghold over and over again.

Feng Xiaomeng asked his assistant to load the rocket into the RPG-7 rocket launcher.

Feng Dameng and the Eighth Route Army soldiers were staring at Feng Xiaomeng closely from behind.

While the searchlight was still shining, Feng Xiaomeng stood up.

He knelt on one knee and decisively pulled the trigger of the rocket launcher.

With a whoosh, a ball of flame shot far away from the back of the rocket launcher.

Only then did Feng Dameng understand why his brother didn't allow anyone to follow him.

Then a rocket came swaying and headed straight for the Japanese artillery tower.

There was only a loud "bang" and a big hole was blown out in the middle of the Japanese artillery tower.

The Japanese have been bullying the Eighth Route Army for many years.

Even the gun tower was built in a simple manner, with a very small proportion of cement used.

Anyway, the Eighth Route Army lacked large-caliber artillery, and the small-caliber mortars could not blow up the artillery towers at all.

Who would have thought that they would suffer their retribution tonight, as they watched the artillery tower being blown up and on the verge of collapse.

There were still seven or eight Japanese soldiers who were still alive. They were afraid of being crushed to death, so they rushed out of the door.

The platoon of Imperial Army soldiers guarding outside the artillery tower were already suffering from mosquitoes.

Now, there are broken bricks all over the place, and my forehead is covered with a big bump.

However, this smash was not without use. It actually opened up the Ren and Du meridians of the Imperial Army.

The platoon leader of the Imperial Army who stayed behind saw that half of the soldiers were already dead, and he was afraid that he could not defend the artillery tower.

As soon as he gave them a look, his trusted men immediately turned their guns around in Czech style.

"chug……"

As the Czech light machine gun fired, the Imperial Army platoon leader's Mauser pistol also fired.

Seven or eight Japanese soldiers were still coughing there. They didn't even have time to raise their heads before they fell in a pool of blood.

The platoon leader of the Imperial Army put away his pistol when he ran out of bullets.

He grabbed a rifle with a bayonet and rushed forward in a hurry.

"Little devils, I'm going to fuck your ancestors! Brothers, follow me and kill the devils together!"

"Pfft..."

"Ah! Baka...Poof..."

Led by the platoon leader of the Imperial Army, a dozen brave soldiers followed and stabbed the Japanese with their bayonets.

As the devils' cries of pain gradually faded, both the living and the dead turned into corpses.

Many of the current Imperial Army were originally regular troops of the National Army, so they still have some combat effectiveness.

Unlike in the last few years, their combat effectiveness has declined sharply and they are all here just to make a living.

Those who went out to the countryside to sweep the base areas basically became blood bags of the Eighth Route Army.

After watching the Imperial Army stabbing the Japanese, they all hugged each other and cheered for the victory.

Feng Xiaomeng turned around and looked at Feng Dameng: "Brother, did you arrange all these insiders?"

Feng Dameng didn't answer him, but turned to look at the county captain.

"Uncle, are there any comrades from our underground party in this base?"

Captain Feng looked at the Imperial Army in the stronghold, who were moving barricades and putting up suspension bridges, and shook his head regretfully.

"No, definitely not. Do you want us to find the person in charge of the special committee and ask again?"

Feng Dameng looked at the open gate of the stronghold, stood up and ordered the soldiers to capture the stronghold.

"Let's take down the stronghold first, and then talk about other things. This is already meat in our mouths, so eat it first."

As soon as they entered the Zhaojiazhuang stronghold, the platoon leader revealed his true colors.

"Hello, commander of the Eighth Route Army. I am Liang Youfa, the platoon leader of the Huang Xie Army stationed at the Zhaojiazhuang stronghold.

Those Japanese soldiers just now were all killed by our platoon.

"Sir, we have made meritorious contributions, right? Can we be given the honor of a battlefield uprising?"

"Go ahead, go ahead. You are so brave, why did you become a member of the Imperial Army?"

"Commander of the Eighth Route Army, you don't know something.

The reason we joined the Imperial Army was because we were coerced by our superiors.

But we are all in Cao's camp, but our hearts are with Han, and we are really not on the same page with the Japs."

Forty years ago, they were members of the Imperial Army, and they basically all said that they were coerced by their superiors into becoming traitors.

Later, after the Hundred Regiments Campaign, the Imperial Army became a puppet army.

Not only did their fighting ability decline, but even their words after being captured became that brothers just wanted to "eat a dumbass' meal".

Liang Youfa: "Dear Eighth Route Army officers, I really have made contributions to your army. If you don't believe me, ask Captain Feng."

Captain Feng was stunned: "Do you know me?"

Liang Youfa: "You are really a forgetful person. Do you still remember that you led people through the Heishankou stronghold last year?

Lord Takeda... Bah, bah, bah, it's the little Japanese Takeda who is making things difficult for you.

Later, I used a pack of Hardman to fool him."

Captain Feng looked at Liang Youfa in confusion and said, "It's you. I was wondering why you looked so familiar.

I remember you weren't the squad leader at that time, how did you get promoted to platoon leader? Did you bully the villagers again?"

Feng Youfa quickly said, "No, no, I didn't dare to be mean to the villagers.

It was because our platoon leader was killed by our Eighth Route Army that I was brought up."

Captain Feng: "You just said that we were exposed at Black Rock Pass. How did you know that?"

Liang Youfa: "The accountant with you is obviously the superior you are going to escort.

When I was questioning you at the checkpoint, everyone blocked him.

And the young man carrying the load on his back is probably his guard.

He is very methodical in doing things and keeps his back straight even when carrying a load.

I can tell at first glance that he is a soldier. I guess this guy has no experience in underground work."

As soon as these words were spoken, the Feng brothers looked at the county captain.

Captain Feng's face had turned pale. In the hot summer, cold sweat was streaming down his head.

Feng Xiaomeng: "Oh my God, my dear uncle, is this true?"

Feng Dameng: "Liang Youfa, I can't believe you have done such a great deed."

Captain Feng: "Lao Liang, why didn't you report us at that time? And did you recognize me at that time?"

The name "Lao Liang" made Liang Youfa smile happily.

"No, it was because of your great reputation later on.

This wanted poster was posted in our base, and that’s how I got to know your name.

As for why I didn't expose you at that time.

One reason is that we are all Chinese.

It's bad enough that I don't fight the Japanese, how can I cause trouble for you?

Another thing is that there was a knife on the young man’s leg.

If I shout, I don’t know what will happen to you, but I will be the first to die.”

Feng Xiaomeng said to the county captain: "Uncle, don't wipe your sweat yet, go back and make a good summary!"

Captain Feng: "Get lost, what's the point of summarizing this? This mistake was exposed, and I think a severe punishment is inevitable."