Bright Sword: I am the old squad leader of the Northwest Shanxi Iron Triangle

In 20 minutes, an army of more than people set out from Taiyuan in a mighty force.

Among them, the Western Route Army went straight to the base along the Luliang Mountains.

Most of the Western Route Army was composed of traitors.

Although the Western Route Army had a large number of soldiers, 2/3 of them were traitors.

The combat effectiveness of these traitors is not even third-rate.

Less than a day after the team set out, these traitors were already complaining bitterly.

"The imperial army rides horses and drives cars, but we can only walk on foot."

"We've been walking all day, and we haven't even had an hour to rest."

"I have blisters on the soles of my feet."

"We can't go on like this. If we continue like this, how will we have the energy to fight the Tubalu when we meet them?"

The traitors sat down as they talked.

Many traitors gathered in groups of three or five, playing cards, dice and smoking opium.

In a word, the combat capability of these traitors is extremely poor. It would be better to kill them with a knife than to let them fight to the death.

It is impossible to fight to the death.

This bunch of traitors are just there to make up the numbers.

A group of people with no faith. How can we expect them to fight to the death?

The Japanese soldiers rushed forward quickly. Coming from the west was a brigade of Japanese soldiers.

The brigade commander, Jiro Kawamoto, was riding on a tall horse.

He took a telescope and looked towards the Luliang Mountains in the distance.

The Luliang Mountains are tall and majestic, with their peaks reaching into the sky.

You can tell at first glance that this place is not easy to navigate.

These Japanese devils just wanted to walk along the outskirts of Luliang Mountain. They didn't want to enter the mountain at all.

When Erlang, who was visiting, came to his senses and looked, he saw so many traitors gathered together in groups of three or four, and he immediately became furious.

"What are those Chinese people doing on Bageya Road?"

"Let them hurry up. If they don't hurry up, when will they be able to reach the base of the Tubalu?"

A few Japanese soldiers rushed over on sidecar three-wheeled motorcycles.

"The commander has ordered everyone to get up quickly and move forward."

"Anyone who dares to delay will be killed without mercy. Everyone, get up quickly."

"Bageyalu, you are a bunch of idiots, you are a bunch of lazy people."

These Japanese soldiers riding sidecar three-wheeled motorcycles cursed and fired at the sky.

When the traitors heard this, they all cursed in low voices.

"The Huang army doesn't treat us as human beings."

"We've come all this way here. We're exhausted."

"Here? If we hurry, we'll die of exhaustion along the way."

A few traitors got up from the ground and told these little Japanese soldiers their thoughts.

However, what no one expected was that these Japanese devils simply did not listen.

"Bagayalu, you lazy Chinese people.

How dare you disobey your superior's orders? I think you beasts are tired of living."

Before these Japanese soldiers could finish their words, they picked up their Type 38 rifles and stabbed them into the chests of these Imperial Army soldiers.

These Imperial Army soldiers never thought that they just wanted to complain to the Japanese.

As a result, the Japanese devils ignored them completely.

Not only that, these little devils also killed them ruthlessly and showed no mercy to them.

These traitors fell in a pool of blood in an instant.

The other traitors were shocked when they saw it.

"Bagayalu, you lazy straight men. I told you.

You guys just move on, you have no reason, no excuse.”

"If we don't move forward quickly, the consequences will be the same as theirs."

Although these traitors were extremely reluctant, they had no choice but to move forward reluctantly.

Although these traitors didn't curse out loud, they cursed their ancestors for eighteen generations in their hearts.

These traitors are a bunch of useless people.

It is wishful thinking and a daydream to expect them to fight on the battlefield while marching so slowly.

These traitors have no bottom line in doing anything.

A group of people surrendered, and the Japanese expected them to fight hard, but it was impossible.

On the battlefield, it was good enough if these traitors did not surrender voluntarily.

The commander of the Japanese First Army, Yoshio Shinozuka, naively believed that the joining of the Japanese invaders would greatly enhance their combat effectiveness.

They are simply wishful thinking and daydreaming.

Almost all of these traitors were addicted to smoking opium.

They usually do nothing, but they all breathe heavily.

If you let them fight, they can't do anything.

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That night, Wei Dayong's scouts encountered this wave of Japanese devils.

All the scouts lay in the grass, motionless.

"Sir, look at these devils, there are quite a lot of them."

Wei Dayong looked into the distance with a telescope.

The Japanese marching troops were huge and stretched for more than ten kilometers.

It can be seen that the number of these Japanese devils is at least tens of thousands.

"This is really a big fish." Wei Dayong smacked his lips happily, "But it's a pity. We are going north all the way to Taiyuan.

Otherwise, we have to kill all these little devils."

What no one expected was that these little devils moved forward quickly along the mountain road outside Luliang Mountain.

It was already late at night and the Japs still showed no intention of stopping to rest.

"Battalion Commander, why are these little devils so excited?

They don’t want to be idle for even a moment.”

Wei Dayong nodded: "These beasts. They just want to die early.

The sooner they die, the sooner they will be reborn as animals."

Wei Dayong raised his wrist and looked at the watch on it.

The watch showed that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

At this moment, bursts of Japanese noises came from a distance.

The Japanese soldiers finally stopped and rested on the spot.

Wei Dayong and his men saw these Japanese devils quickly gathering together while shouting slogans.

After more than ten minutes, the Japanese devils finally dispersed.

The scattered Japanese soldiers sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

Many Japanese soldiers took out water bottles and rice balls, and they ate them with big mouthfuls.

Soon, piles of bonfires began to burn.

The sky outside the valley was lit up, and the bonfires were connected into one, looking spectacular.

"Captain, didn't you say there were a lot of traitors? Why don't we see any of them?" Several people took binoculars and looked towards the place where the bonfire was burning. There was no traitor at all, only little devils everywhere.

"These traitors are dawdling. I really don't know where they are now. I guess they have been left far behind by the Japanese."

The Japanese did not stop for a moment when they marched, but the marching speed of the second Japanese was much slower than that of the Japanese.