Chapter 893 The little devil's wounded soldiers and prisoners should be damned
At night, the soldiers were called a pig bundle.
Regardless of whether the little devil is willing to surrender, tied them up, and even the people with weapons are packed and took away.
"Remember, everyone must move lightly, start with numbness, two people in a group, after tightness, whether they are alive or dead, first stuff a stone in their mouths."
Tian Kezhi and Ma Xiuwen told the recruits that they must play a twelve -point spirit when they act. They must not lose their hearts because the little devil lost his combat effectiveness.
Xiao Guizi couldn't think of it, and the time when he narrowed his eyes for a while, he became the captive of Zhao Zhiguo.
When a rope was trapped on the little devil, the little devil soldiers were struggling.
"Report the instructor, report the staff of Tian, and capture a total of 570 little devils, including one Shao Zuo, two Japanese captains! There are countless seized guns and ammunition."
When he heard the captives arrived at the little devil, Matthewwen grinned to the roots behind his ears.
The captive Japanese army did not dare to think about it before. Now there are so many little devils to capture so many little devils. If they report it, wouldn't their troops be famous?
Don't look at them as the Anti -Japanese Guerrilla Brigade, but this is not the number of the regular army.
Although the Anti -Japanese Army is not distinguished from expensive, everyone wants their own troops to have a name that makes the Japanese puppet army hear this number and was scared to urinate pants.
Now they have captured so many little devils, and the regular army has to drool when they hear it. The division is not allowed to give them the number of a regular army?
"How many can be moved?"
Tian Kezhi would not have so much interest in Japanese prisoners of war. If Zhao Zhiguo ordered to work, these little devils this morning have already become nutrients.
However, these Japanese prisoners of war are useful and can work for them, so Tian Kezhi only cares about whether these little devils can still walk, and can he continue to work.
"Can still move, there are more than 400, and there are more than thirty fell into coma, and the rest are all injured!"
At this time, Tian Kezhi glanced at Matthewwen unconsciously.
He Xiuwen is not good at the order here.
They do not have enough drugs to treat the little devil. If Matthew is not here, he will directly order the wounded soldier of the little devil.
The healthy little devil captive is enough, and the wounded can not work, and it is a waste of food to raise them.
"Here to treat the wounded, provide food and water for all Japanese troops, and send them back to the station." Ma Xiowen ordered.
Tian Kezhi coughed twice: "Do you want to report to the captain? It is not a relaxed thing to capture the little devil in the mountains, and it is not a hurry to take it back.
Some?"
"Well ... this good news should really share with Lao Zhao, after all, we fought once!"
Matthewwen did not doubt Ji Tian Keizhi, but approved his opinion.
"Okay, instructor, the rest of the matter is handed over to you, I will report to the captain."
When Tian Kezhi was looking for Zhao Zhiguo, the sound of gunfire and grenade exploded in the distance.
The sound of gunfire is very scattered, and the firepower is not fierce. You can judge from the sound of gunfire. The Japanese army wants to disperse breakouts.
"Captain, is the little devil who broke through?" Tian Kezhi asked.
"Yes, the little devil is scattered breakout, we lack a bright bomb, they have enough advantages."
Tonight is the best time to break through the little devil.
"Did you let them escape?"
Although they had eaten most of the Japanese wing, they did not wipe out the Japanese army. They always felt that this battle lacked something.
"In the evening, do you dare to run around in this mountain?" Zhao Zhiguo asked Tian Kezhi.
Zhao Zhiguo's meaning is obvious. It is not because there are ghosts in this mountain, and dare to dare.
There is no road in the mountains that is the road of the eight classics, and there are strange stones of thorns everywhere.
In the night, the field of vision is limited, and it is escape, and the little devil will panic.
Let them escape, how far can they escape?
"Yes, the older generation said, the mountains are not bad at all."
The beasts in the mountains and the dangerous terrain, if you don't pay attention to it, will make people die.
"Correspondences, go to pass the order, tell the Captain Gao that the army must not be chased. After dawn, start a search."
Zhao Zhiguo didn't care about these three walnut jujube. The remaining little devil ran away and ran away. They couldn't afford the big waves.
The Japanese coalition, which has been defeated in the hands of the Huaxia Army, even if he replenishes his troops and reorganizes in the future, it is also known.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Zhiguo suddenly remembered why Tian Kezhi came to him.
Tian Kezhi glanced at the soldiers around him, and attached to Zhao Zhiguo's ear, and quietly told Zhao Zhiguo about the prisoners of war.
"I have the instructor who guards, and I dare not be the master of the little devil's wounded soldiers."
Although Matthewwen is not so rigid, he will never give up in front of the military discipline.
Zhao Zhiguo also knew that this was a troublesome thing. The wounded soldiers who kept the little devil must waste their medicine for treatment for the little devil.
He is not non -humanist, but Zhao Zhiguo's humanitarianism is only for himself, but he is not a beast like a little devil.
"I just said, there are cliffs everywhere in the mountains!" Zhao Zhiguo said.
Tian Kezhi thought about it, and instantly understood the meaning of Zhao Zhiguo.
"Then I go to pass the order?"
"The person who arrange it is reliable. Don't let the instructor know this kind of thing, otherwise it is a trouble."
"Okay, I asked the veteran to send it, they knew what to do, it was best to send the captives of the little devil away overnight."
The wounded soldiers of the little devil naturally couldn't walk. Tian Kezhi specially found the stretcher to let the soldiers carry the wounded soldier of the little devil.
The mountain road was not easy to leave, and Zhao Zhiguo ordered to send the little devil back to the station overnight to take care of it.
Those veterans were unwilling in their hearts. How many brothers around them fell under the muzzle of the Japanese army. They couldn't wait to strangle these Japanese troops.
With Tian Kezhi's secret teachings, the veterans are more at ease.
When I walked on the road, my feet slipped, the stretcher was off, the Japanese army wounded the soldier rolled down from the stretcher, and then rolled along the hillside to the bottom of the mountain.
Even if he was lucky, there was still a breath, helped the Japanese wounded on the stretcher, and again.
That night, the wounded soldiers of the little devil left, all died in the ravine.
After Matthew learned the news, he looked at Tian Kezhi gloomily.
But he did not directly ask Tian Kezhi, because he knew that without Zhao Zhiguo's instructions, even if Tian Kezhi had this idea, he did not dare to put it into action.
"Lao Zhao, is this matter with you?"
Chapter completed!