The guerrillas became more and more famous. In these days, many soldiers have been recruited to join the army. There have been 120 or 30 people, including Zhaojiazhuang and other villages, such as Xiaoman Village, Chen Village and Xiaowu Village, and some young and middle-aged people from Xiaoman Village came to serve in the army.

Especially after the Evil Tiger Village was annihilated by Wu Ming, some surrounding forces immediately looked at the newly established team with admiration, and some sporadic bandits even came to surrender.

However, the Japanese also noticed this guerrilla team that was still in their infancy. Akimizu Kaguchijiro immediately ordered the Japanese army in Heishui Town and Huangfengkou to mobilize troops to jointly fight, and to eliminate this anti-Japanese armed force in the bud.

"Special commissioner, the Japanese are here, we will retreat if we don't fight. It's too cowardly." Zhao Sihai waved his fist unwillingly, "What does the people think of us? I'm so sorry for them."

"That's right, the people can't call us cowards!" Team leader Zhao Dunzi said aside.

Ma Yuanfang looked around the cadres in the room, and the same expression appeared on their faces.

"Chairman Mao taught us: we must learn to protect ourselves in the struggle. Only in this way can we better eliminate the enemy." Ma Yuanfang stood up, "The mood of the people is understandable, and the mentality of cadres and soldiers must be corrected. The Japanese soldiers are in a hurry, and there are more than 400 people. Can we fight hard with them?"

"Oh, one is counted as one, two are earned by one. You are happy, but the team is over, what should the people do? They will fall into the hands of the Japanese and be humiliated and massacred."

"The retreat is to preserve strength and to better combat the Japanese in the future."

"Then, let the Japanese continue to do this?" Zhao Sihai lowered his head and thought, and Zhao Dunzi interrupted again.

"Of course not." Ma Yuanfang glared, "Although we don't fight hard with the Japanese, we can't let them live. Everyone first helps the villagers and tells them that when the Japanese sweep over, the troops will pick them up. Then all the soldiers gather in the woods outside the village, and I will assign the mission."

The large Japanese troops drove towards Zhaojiazhuang. There were two full Japanese squadrons, a puppet army of more than 300 people. The commander was Major Kattenov, sent by Akimi Katsujiro. The captain of the puppet army was Du Shikun, the younger brother of Du Shizhong, the chairman of Xiaoman Village who was suppressed by the guerrillas. This guy was full of deep hatred for the guerrillas and rode a horse and ran forward and backward, and worked very hard.

"Report to your Excellency, Kumamoto's team has occupied Zhaojiazhuang." A Japanese messenger rushed from the front on a horse.

Gartenff was hurriedly asking: "How many Tujiao Route Army members have been killed? How many ordinary people have been caught?"

"There is no one in the village, and the Eighth Route Army and the common people have all run away." The messenger replied truthfully.

"Baga." Gartenf was cursing, with a gloomy face and didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he ordered: "Order the troops to increase the search scope, and be sure to find out the Tu Eighth Route Army and the unlucky people who support them."

"Hayi!" The messenger took the order and left.

Bang, bang, a sudden burst of gunfire came from the left wing. After a while, a Japanese sergeant ran over to report to Garten that he had been attacked by the Turkish Eighth Route Army and several soldiers were injured and killed.

Gatten pulled out his command knife and howled: "Stop moving forward, change the route, and target left front." The Japanese immediately changed the direction of the march and marched quickly towards the place where the gunfire sounded.

When the Japanese and the puppet troops arrived, a few bullet shells were left on the snow except for the messy footprints.

Just when Gatten hadn't understood what was going on, a few gunshots came from behind, followed by a burst of machine gunshots like a bean-like explosion.

"Baga." Gatten cursed and immediately commanded the rear team to be the front team, as if they were crazy. With the help of many soldiers and guns, they shouted and rushed towards the place where the gunshots sounded. However, when the enemy climbed to the top of the mountain, they saw that there was not even a single figure, and only a few broken iron barrels were lying alone under the tree.

When sparrows are foraging and flying, they never come in groups. Most of them are one or two, three or five, and more than a dozen, sometimes gathering and dispersing, with small goals, fast speed, and flexible movements. The guerrilla warfare method created by imitating the method of sparrows foraging is called "sparrow war".

In this way, Ma Yuan commanded the guerrillas, flying all over the sky like sparrows, gathering and scattering, and running away after firing a few shots. The Japanese and puppet troops were confused, like blind beasts. Although they rushed wildly, they could not catch the shadow of the guerrillas.

"Taijun." Du Shikun came over, "I have an idea, maybe I can let the guerrillas jump out by themselves."

"Tell me quickly." Gartenff waved his hand irritably, holding up his telescope and looking around.

"Taijun, the people of Zhaojiazhuang have all run away, but there are Chencun and Xiaowu Village?" Du Shikun blinked and began to seep the bad water. "It is also the territory of the guerrillas, and the people are all unlucky people. We might as well capture them all and catch them all over the village to repair artillery towers. In this case, the guerrillas may come to save them."

Gartenf was putting down the telescope in his hand, staring at Du Shikun, thinking for a while, and smiling, "Yoxi, your method is good, good."

"Thank you, Taijun, for your praise." Du Shikun said flatteringly.

Gartenf was immediately divided into two groups, continuing to entangle with the harassing guerrillas, and composed of Kumamoto's squad and some puppet troops. Under the leadership of Du Shikun, he rushed to Chencun.

Although Ma Yuanfang sent letters to Chencun and Xiaowu Village, asking village cadres to transfer the masses to deal with the Japanese's siege. However, most of the village cadres who had just been appointed were inexperienced, limited work ability, and did not pay enough attention to the Japanese's siege. Therefore, the work of transferring the masses was not effective. When 150 or 60 Japanese and puppet troops suddenly came, they blocked the remaining people tightly, and some of them were also among them.

The Japanese devils and puppet troops, who were like wolves and tigers, rushed into Chencun and searched from house to house. All the people who were not in time rushed out and gathered at Xidachang outside the village.

Screams, door smashes, scolding, and crazy laughter were heard in the village.

In Nishidachang, the puppet troops set off guard posts everywhere, surrounding the people. The captain of Kumamoto commanded his soldiers to stand in a row, each holding bayonet rifles, and directly facing the people. Several spies also held short guns in their hands and cheered around the Japanese master.

Seeing that the strategy he had proposed was successful, Du Shikun became proud, shook his head, blew his nose and spitted.

"If you are born with bad bones, if you don't give you some great power, you won't know that Prince Ma has three eyes!" Du Shikun said as he pointed his nose with a horse whip.

"Didn't you guys wear a pair of pants with the GcD guerrillas? Well, what's wrong now?" Du Shikun said arrogantly, "All mute? They're all dead? They've all pulled the cramps on the back of their necks? Mom, let you know the outcome of running with the GcD guerrillas now."

"Come on, separate them first by both men and women."

"They are not good at building artillery towers." Kumamoto looked at the people divided into two sides and shook his head. He looked at the crowds of people. Now that they parted, there are not many young and middle-aged people, most of them are old people and women and children.

"Taijun." Du Shikun said with a flattering smile, "Men's work in the artillery building, women's work in the flower girl. Everyone took away, and the guerrillas were fooled."

"Yo Xi." Kumamoto nodded with a smile, "Take it all away."

Du Shikun immediately jumped over with a look of expression, and he pointed with a whip: "These people are all unlucky people, and none of them are tied up and taken away!"

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