"Let's go down, everyone lie down. When the National Rescue Army rushed over, fight with them for bayonets. Don't attack any longer!" The captain shouted anxiously, because this was the only way to reduce casualties in the army.

When the two sides were still ten meters apart, the captain decisively got up from the ground, with the last hope order: "Everyone stood up and attacked, kill them, and use the bayonet to kill the national rescue army in front of us..."

After saying that, he held the long hilt of the commanding knife at the same time, held it in his hands, stared at a platoon leader holding the box cannon in his hand and rushed over.

He wanted to kill the officers of the National Rescue Army first, capture the king first, so as to attack the morale and morale of the other party and encourage the morale of the Second Squadron.

When the two sides were left with the last five meters apart, the captain was ready to chop.

He was very confident in his sword technique. The other party only equipped with a box cannon and did not even have a blocking weapon. The captain believed that he could cut the other party into two pieces with one knife!

But the accident that happened next shocked him again, and he would never forget it. No, to be precise, he has no more than the rest of his life.

Facing the command knife that he slashed down hard, the other party was not only not panicked at all, but was very calm. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a strange sneer flashed out.

The captain felt a little nervous when he saw it. He couldn't figure out why, and he thought the other party was scared by him.

Holding the command knife, he continued to chop at his neck, and then he saw the other party suddenly raise a pistol and hug the fire in his chest.

"Baopao..." As soon as three gunshots reached the captain's ears, three blood holes were drilled in his chest...

The moment I fell to the ground, I only had a question in my mind: "Why do the pistol equipped by the other party still have bullets..."

The captain couldn't understand. The box cannon and submachine gun equipped by the National Salvation Army had obviously shot all the bullets, but suddenly there were bullets again.

No matter how powerful the other party is and how fast the reaction speed is, it is impossible to change bullets so quickly under everyone's noses.

On the battlefield, the two sides are so close that they may fight together in the blink of an eye. It is definitely too late to temporarily replace the bullets for the pistol.

But you can change the gun.

Officers, machine gunners, gunners, and gunners... almost all equipped with a turtle box pistol.

An infantry squadron is equipped with more than ten pieces of equipment.

During the anti-sweeping campaign, the National Salvation Army wiped out nearly 10,000 Japanese devils, and there were not a thousand turtle boxes seized, and there were seven or eight hundred.

But because this pistol has a short range, low power, and is prone to getting stuck, few soldiers use them as combat weapons.

It was rusted and wasted in the warehouse. Zhou Cheng finally decided to treat them as self-defense pistols and distribute them to cadres and soldiers in need.

The company platoon leader who just attacked the Japanese army at close range just now had a box cannon, and all the turtle boxes were inserted around his waist.

After the bullets of the box cannon were fired, everyone immediately replaced it with a self-defense pistol with a closer range, and then the scene of the Japanese captain being killed on the spot by the self-defense pistol.

"Boom boom boom..."

The shotgun did not stop shooting because the Japanese army got too close. The explosion-like gunshot continued to sound in the crowd. The dense projectiles flew towards the Japanese, knocking them into sieves to relieve the pressure of the riflemen fighting against bayonets.

Some soldiers holding shotguns took advantage of the gap between the Japanese and the soldiers fighting bayonets, hid behind the soldiers and suddenly fired cold guns, and used the shotgun to attack the Japanese at close range.

With a shot, dozens of bullets were hit on the Japanese's face and chest at the same time, as if they were bombed by a shell at close range, bloody and there was no sign of the same...

With just one contact, the second squadron had more than fifty Japanese left, and they were killed and there was no chance to resist.

"Continue to attack, directly enter the mining area, kill the remaining Japanese... Kill..." The company commander of Du Yi picked up a crooked handle that had just been seized, confirmed that there were bullets in the bullet warehouse, and rushed into the village with a loud roar.

The Unique Battalion attacked the position and saw that the Japanese reinforcements to the village were defeated by the Unique Company in a short time, He Feng was very happy and pulled out the box cannon and waved his order: "We will also kill in, the Second Company of the Unique Company, the Third Company of the Unique Company, the Artillery Company, all join the battle and strive to end the battle within half an hour..."

The next battle went smoother than expected. After killing the police force and the second squadron, the remaining Japanese in the village were not only without leaders, but half of them were artillery and machine gunners with little combat effectiveness.

Seeing the National Salvation Army coming to the mining area as if it were unstoppable, the Japanese who were responsible for monitoring absenteeism had to distribute more than half of their troops to fight, but they encountered the same situation as the captain.

I had a bayonet, and before I could fight with the National Savior Army, I was swept a large number of people by light machine guns, box cannons, submachine guns, and shotguns...

There were very few Japanese devils who stayed to continue to monitor absenteeism. Those who were unwilling to die here took the opportunity to riot. They forced themselves to use large pieces of coal mines as weapons to smash more than a dozen Japanese devils into meat paste...

After the battle, looking at the dark and absenteeism in front of him, He Feng seemed to have seen more than 500 elite soldiers, his eyes kept emitting light and shouted in his greatest voice.

"Brothers absentee, we are the National Salvation Army. We are ordered to rescue everyone. Please follow our command from now on and leave here as soon as possible. Otherwise, we will not be able to leave even if we want to!"

"We don't want to go to the National Rescue Army. I want to leave the mining area and return to the army by myself!" a shortage job suddenly shouted.

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

After confirming that I was free, many absenteeism had their own little thoughts.

Some want to go back to the old army, some want to go home, and some want to find a team that really fights the Japanese to continue killing the enemy...

When I heard someone mentioning that I didn’t want to go with the National Rescue Army, those who wanted to find the old army shouted: “I don’t want to go to the National Rescue Army either. I want to find the old army and continue to fight the Japanese!”

"I am the Central Army, so I won't go to your local troops. If you want to fight the Japanese, you have to go back to the old troops!"

Seeing that more and more people were shouting and the situation seemed to be about to get out of control, He Feng decisively raised his box cannon and shot him in the sky.

After everyone was quiet, he pointed to the young absentee who had just spoken and asked: "Report your name, the number of the old army, the rank..."

The name of the name of absent from work seemed to be determined by the National Salvation Army that they did not dare to do anything to him. They raised their heads and replied: "I will not change my name or stay or change my surname. I am Hong Tiezhu. It turns out that I belonged to the Jinsui Army. Before being captured, I was a lieutenant platoon leader in the Jinsui Army!"

"Where are you?" He Feng asked at another absentee.

"I am from the Central Army, and before I was captured, I was the second lieutenant platoon leader!" Another named absentee and mentioned his identity as a Central Army, as if he was superior. His voice unconsciously raised a few points and he answered proudly.

Before He Feng could continue asking, a deputy company commander standing next to him suddenly shouted: "What are you yelling about? Isn't you just a lieutenant platoon leader? What are you so proud of? You have the ability to fight the Japanese on the battlefield to the end, and you are all captives, and you are still showing off here with the identity of the Central Army. I feel embarrassed if you are!"

"Who are you?" a young man from the Central Army shouted in dissatisfaction.

The deputy company commander responded in response to his eyes: "Coincidentally, I am also from the Central Army. Before being captured by the Japanese, I was a lieutenant. Because I didn't want to be a puppet army, I was finally sent by the Japanese to Jingxing Coal Mine to dig coal."

"I was lucky to be rescued by the National Salvation Army a few months ago, and then joined the National Salvation Army to be the deputy company commander."

"In the just-concluded anti-sweeping, I personally killed 7 Japanese devils, and led the troops to kill more than 400 Japanese devils!"

"If you feel that you are really capable and want to cleanse up the shame brought to you by being a prisoner, then follow me to work in the national rescue army, stay here to kill the Japanese, take revenge, and get revenge. This is what a man should do."

The young man who was scolded by the deputy company commander immediately showed a disbelief expression: "The National Salvation Army is really so powerful. As for you, the deputy company commander, you will lead the troops to kill more than 400 Japanese devils!"

"Then there is still a falsehood!" Speaking of this, the deputy company commander's head was almost raising it to the sky.

Facing the young man's eyes, he answered confidently: "In the National Salvation Army, there are traces to eliminate many Japanese devils, and no one can lie to report their military achievements. Moreover, the main company I led is not the unit with the greatest results. I heard that several companies in the regiment destroyed more than 800 Japanese devils in the anti-sweeping. On average, one soldier killed nearly five Japanese devils, which was amazing."

"Have you seen the battle just now? The attack was a company with less than 200 people, but after a sprint, there were almost 300 Japanese soldiers who died in their hands. On average, one warrior killed two Japanese soldiers."

"The Japanese's body is still on the battlefield, so this is not fake!"

The young man was convinced and immediately stood up from the crowd: "Sir, stop talking, I will stay with you to fight the national rescue army and kill the Japanese to take revenge!"

The deputy company commander who had just spoken, just stepped down. The company commander of Dusan Company stood up and pointed to the first young man who had just shouted to go back and said, "I am like you, and I am also from the Jinsui Army. I was captured by the Japanese and was a captain company commander before, and then I was sent to Jingxing Coal Mine to dig coal."

"After the National Salvation Army rescued me, I joined the National Salvation Army in order to repay my kindness. But now I really want to stay in the National Salvation Army."

"In our National Rescue Army, officers have no privileges, and all officers and soldiers are treated equally, and no superior detains our food. Not only can we eat a full meal, but we can also eat a meal of meat in two days. The key is that the National Rescue Army will not be vague in fighting the Japanese."

"This time, I led the Third Independent Company to kill more than 400 Japanese devils and killed six Japanese devils by myself, so I can't say it's so satisfying."

"If you really want to fight the Japanese and will no longer be bullied by the superiors, I suggest you all stay and fight with me for the National Rescue Army."

"If you are not satisfied at that time, it will not be too late to leave the National Salvation Army!"

The personal experience of several cadres is more convincing than He Feng's words.

After the company commander of the Dusan Company and several deputy company commanders finished talking, all the shouts in the middle of absenteeism were gone.

Many absenteeism who wanted to continue fighting the Japanese made the decision to join the National Salvation Army in their hearts.

Even if some people have not made up their minds, they have decided to go to the National Rescue Army to see first, and then decide whether to stay.

So, He Feng only used half a company to send more than 500 absenteeism and the spoils that could be taken back to the defense zone.

He Feng himself led his unique battalion to the next coal mine.
Chapter completed!