Comrade Xiaolu is not very old, only 17 years old, and he joined the Independent Corps three months ago, and he is a serious recruit.

So, after hearing the Japanese phrase "Baga" that he was most familiar with, Comrade Xiao Lu knew that there were Japanese devils under the well.

So Xiaolu suddenly became nervous.

People are easily forgetful of things when they are nervous. For example, they forget that there is a gun behind him, a grenade on his waist, and there are also squad leaders and comrades not far away.

He didn't care about the wooden barrels thrown in the well. The small road saw many scattered stones around him, and then rushed over with no chance. He picked up the stones and started throwing them into the well, seriously putting them in the insult.

Whoosh... thump... Bagaya Road...

Whoosh...Baga...Damn it...

Whoosh...slap, hook...the Japanese shot at the wellhead...

Well, how much space can a well with a diameter of more than two meters? Besides, four Japanese were stuffed into it? So the stone thrown into the well at the small road was really a hit.

Captain Imai and the three Japanese soldiers were about to cry, okay? Even if you die, you can give us some fun. It is so cruel to kill him with a stone! At least there is a wooden barrel to the captain, but the other three Japanese are in trouble.

"Wang Xiaolu, what are you doing? Isn't this destroying the finances of the people? Do you know how difficult it is for the people to dig wells?" The gunshot alarmed the other soldiers, and the squad leader shouted, awakening Comrade Xiaolu who was determined to smash the Japanese.

"Report to the squad leader, there are Japanese in the well, and there are a few. I listened to it... Oh, by the way, I'm having a grenade again!" Comrade Xiaolu saw the squad leader, and then he remembered that he had a grenade, so he quickly took it off and unscrew the cable.

Swish...swish... Before the squad leader could understand what was going on, a grenade was thrown away by Xiaolu...

Dongdong………The grenade seemed to hit something, and then there was no movement.

"This... dud? Squad leader, just make one of your Jiuzhai..." Xiaolu was no longer nervous at this time and said to the squad leader with a smile.

"Tell me, what happened to fall to the ground? There are Japanese in the well? I heard the gunshots just now. They were shot from the well?" asked the squad leader.

"Yes, look at it!" Xiaolu finished speaking and moved a 15 or kilogram of stone, and threw it into the well a few steps away.

"Baga...pah...ah..." I don't know which unlucky guy was smashed.

"Hehe, haha, it's time for us to make contributions! You guys are waiting here. I'll go find the instructor and the company commander to see if they can capture them alive!" The squad leader remembered the instructor's instructions and hurried to find someone.

Although everyone wants to kill the Japanese underground, they still have to capture them alive if they have the chance to capture them alive. This is a matter of discipline. Of course, they can still make contributions.

The squad leader ran very fast and found his instructor in less than ten minutes. Then he ran back with the excited instructor.

When they came back, they found several soldiers watching around the wellhead. A white cloth tied to a 38 rifle was shaking. It was probably because the Japanese tied several guns together to extend out of the wellhead.

"What's going on? Surrender? It's rare!" The instructor was confused when he saw it here. Didn't the Japanese refuse to surrender? Why is it different from the rumors?

"We don't know either...hehe..." Several soldiers laughed and shook their heads. They didn't know. There were a few guys unnaturally rubbing the soil on their hands on their pants, which was glued to the stones just now.

"Well... OK, listen to the Japanese below, hand over all your weapons, and then come up one by one!" The instructor's Japanese was stuttering, and finally let the Japanese underground understand what to do.

When the Japanese were pulled up with great difficulty, several soldiers looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all laughing there.

"Catch the Japanese alive... Deputy Squad Leader, so many of our relatives and comrades were murdered by the Japanese, why do you still capture them alive?"

"You ask me, who will I ask? This is discipline and no one is allowed to destroy it!"

"But the problem is that the Japanese have not surrendered and are still shooting out. How can we capture them alive?"

"Well, this is also a problem! You have to think of a way."

"Or what, let's continue to throw stones? Pick up the smaller ones, and they can't kill people but can't kill them..."

"Well, this idea is good... But you are not allowed to say this matter. Whoever says that if you go, you will be a traitor, you will be a traitor, you will be a bastard!"

"Okay! Then do it!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish..."

"Not good, the squad leader and instructor are not far from here, so stop quickly!"

"………………” a few minutes later.

"What is this? The Japanese raised the white flag?"

Well, this happened before the squad leader and instructor came over, but no one said it out.

As for how many stones were smashed? No one was too many. Anyway, the few Japanese guys couldn't see it, but their faces were blue and purple, and their helmets were smashed unevenly...

The Japanese are generally not afraid of death. After all, they are brainwashed and are very fanatical.

But Captain Imai is a sensible person and knows much more things, so he chose to surrender and save his life.

The key is that this stone fell on top of the head, and the Japanese's psychology had been destroyed before there was a place to hide.

Captain Imai surrendered and was captured alive, and the battle at the east gate of Sumai was completely over.

During this period, the Supplementary Battalion, the New First Regiment and the Independent Regiment also divided into two groups, raided for several kilometers, and arrived in front of the two squadrons guarding the mountain pass.

Then, there is a battle of forcing and circumcision.

The Japanese were still very tenacious in fighting, especially when they knew they could not escape, the Japanese began to dig fortifications on the spot. By the time Li Yunlong and the others arrived, the Japanese had already dug out a simple ring fortification and guarded several small mountain bags.

The rest is to attack and attack again. This is nothing to say, just attack! The new regiment of mortars with pillars and the supplementary battalions have more mortars, and the Japanese's circular positions cannot stop their attacks.

On the road north of Ma'anshan, the soldiers of Wang Wenze and Li Wenrui were cleaning the battlefield, cleaning up supplies, and repairing blocking fortifications, completely locking the Japanese in the mountains to the west.

After they fought the Japanese wing command, they rushed all the way and found the location of the Japanese transport team. After a gunshot, the Japanese guarding the transport team, including the drivers and the grooms who drove the car, were shot dead on the spot.

Now, it's time to harvest.

After all, these are more than two thousand Japanese devils, and the combat supplies of three brigades are quite large.
Chapter completed!