Lost and Spy

Chapter 1280

Chapter 1280

February 1940, 2, New Year's Eve.

Changshu Jiubian Village.

Jiubian Village is a small village, and it is also one of the earliest bases for the Yue Zhenchuan Commander's Detachment, code-named "Bison Detachment".

There is only one landlord here, named Shen Mancang.

As soon as the Yue Zhenchuan detachment came in, Shen Mancang immediately supported it with both hands, and provided a lot of help to the detachment.

After getting to know each other well, Yue Zhenchuan would often spend the night at Shen Mancang's house.

The advantage of the base area is here, just like your own home.

The situation has changed rapidly since the winter sweep.

Yue Zhenchuan exchanged fire with enemies large and small dozens of times during this period, killing many enemies, and also suffered heavy casualties.

Especially those puppet soldiers are indeed different from what they encountered before.

In the past, as soon as they heard the gunshots, they immediately fell to the ground one by one, afraid that the bullets would rub against themselves.

But the newly transferred First Regiment of the "Peaceful National Founding Army", good guy, the combat effectiveness is really not weak.

This armed force was just established last year, and the legion was selected from the Pseudo Central Army Officer Training Corps.

The main components of the soldiers are the routs of the gathered national army, the selected captives, and some bandits.

These are all with strong combat experience.

Plus a type of German steel helmet with a 92 heavy machine gun.

The firepower was strong, the officers were well commanded, and the soldiers had rich combat experience, all the Loyalty and National Salvation Army were immediately under great pressure.

In order to completely destroy the enemy's sweep, the whole detachment broke up and acted in pieces.

The armed force under Yue Zhenchuan's personal command was actually forced to withdraw from the surrounding areas of Suzhou by these puppet troops, and went to the Changshu area to look for opportunities before counterattacking.

It's almost New Year's Eve, so it's time for this damn puppet army to stop.

Yue Zhenchuan gritted his teeth in hatred.

The head of the first regiment of the Peace Army is called Shang Mingrong, which Liang Ziyue Zhenchuan has remembered.

"Commander Yue, eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

Shen Mancang courteously persuaded the guests: "It's New Year's Eve, so I was wondering if you would come."

"Old Shen, I'm going to trouble you again." Yue Zhenchuan was a little absent-minded.

Shen Mancang put on a straight face: "Commander Yue, what are you talking about, who are we and who, isn't my place just like your home?"

Yue Zhenchuan wasn't too polite with him, and looked at him: "Where's your wife and children?"

"Hey, don't mention it." Shen Mancang sighed: "No, it's Chinese New Year, my wife's aunt died, and my wife took the child back to Suzhou for the funeral. If you don't come, I won't be alone It's Chinese New Year? Commander Yue, don't say anything, let's drink and have a good drink."

"Drink, drink."

Yue Zhenchuan was already in a bad mood, so he drank the whole bowl of wine in one gulp.

Since when did he, Yue Zhenchuan, get angry at being chased around the ground?

No, after the new year, I have to discuss with Wei Yunzhe and Wang Jingzhong how to suppress the arrogance of the Peace Army!

"It's a cold day, let the brothers who are standing guard outside come in."

Shen Mancang said with concern: "Don't worry, the Japanese also have to celebrate the New Year and will not come. Besides, there are still guards in our village to help you."

Yue Zhenchuan thought about it too. In the past, whenever the Japanese appeared, someone would immediately inform them and let them transfer in time.

He didn't take it seriously, and called all the brothers outside.

He had with him a squadron of fifty men.

The seven people who came in were all Yue Zhenchuan's bodyguards.

The rest of the team members were stationed in the homes of villagers in Jiubian Village.

When there are many people, it will be lively when drinking.

"Master Shen."

A person shouted outside: "Do you want more wine, I have to go to bed."

"Yes, yes, get me two more altars." Shen Mancang hurriedly stood up: "Commander Yue, you drink first, I'll get you wine."

"Hey, thank you for your hard work."

Yue Zhenchuan didn't take it seriously either.

For a small landlord in a small village like this, what things are not done by himself?

After drinking there for more than ten minutes, Shen Mancang still hasn't returned.

"This shitty Shang Mingrong."

Yue Zhenchuan's eyes were red from drinking: "I have to..."

"Crackling!"

The sound of firecrackers suddenly rang.

"What kind of firecrackers are going on at this time, it's so lively, it's not..."

Yue Zhenchuan just muttered, and suddenly he was taken aback: "No, it's time for Shen Mancang to come back. There is a problem with setting off firecrackers at this point."

He immediately took out his gun: "Xiao Chang, go out and have a look!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots ring out!

……

It's over.

Yue Zhenchuan guarded the house, glanced at the four brothers beside him who were lying in a pool of blood, and knew that it was over for him this time.

Gunshots were heard all over the village.

The Peace Army almost dispatched the entire regiment, and surrounded Jiubian Village to an impenetrable size.

"Yue Zhenchuan, you have nowhere to run, so surrender."

There was the sound of a loudspeaker outside.

"Fart your mother!" Yue Zhenchuan yelled, "I was born as a member of the military command, and I am also a member of the military command when I die! Brothers, hit me, we are martyred, Meng Shaoyuan will help us avenge!"

……

In this battle, the First Squadron of the First Battalion of the Bison Detachment led by Yue Zhenchuan was besieged in Jiubian Village.

After organizing several breakouts in a row, they were all beaten back by the first group of ferocious firepower.

When it was almost dawn, most of the first squadron suffered casualties.

The seven guards around Yue Zhenchuan were all killed.

In the room, there was only one injured Yue Zhenchuan left.

"Fuck, fuck." Yue Zhenchuan murmured, collecting all the grenades on the brothers' corpses: "I have been a hero all my life, today is the tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs."

His body has been wounded everywhere, and one leg has been broken.

Couldn't get out alive.

Lao Tzu cannot surrender.

I can't embarrass the military command seven tigers!

"Xiang Shounong, wait for me, I'm here to accompany you."

Yue Zhenchuan murmured.

Outside, the puppet army is approaching cautiously.

Yue Zhenchuan smiled contemptuously, and his hand was on the fuse.

"Master, Lu Yixuan, I like to gamble, and I owe you a huge debt. You never dreamed that I would use such a method to repay my debt, right?"

Yue Zhenchuan smiled and smiled.

The door was flung open.

A large group of puppet troops rushed in.

"Brothers, see you in the next life!"

Yue Zhenchuan meditated in his heart, and then pulled the fuse forcefully.

"boom"!

……

"There are so many heroic things to be said, so much heroic blood to be shed.

Nayue Zhenchuan is one of the Seven Tigers of the Thunder Department of the Heavens, one of the Seven Tigers of the Military Command, nicknamed "Tuo Tianhu", who is skilled in swords and spears, and is the leader of the Seven Tigers, Pan Tianhu Meng Shaoyuan's number one subordinate Titans.

Speaking of which..."

When the storyteller said this, he suddenly became choked up, and in an instant, tears streaming down his face, he got up and cupped his hands again and again:

"Old and young masters, I really can't go on. That Yue Ye is so heroic that he has not insulted the reputation of his ancestor Yue Wu Mu Yue. Ye Ye, I kowtow to you!"

The storyteller really knelt down on the ground, beeping his head three times.

That ray of loyal soul will eventually belong to the gods and be immortal forever!

(End of this chapter)