Bright Sword: Technology is the primary productive force in war

Chapter 117 Soldiers attack the Niwaizi Artillery Tower!

Chen Yan led the special operations battalion to attack the Niwaizi artillery tower in a mighty manner.

However, there are two puppet army checkpoints between Heiyun Village and Niwaizi Fort. Usually, they are mainly used to check the good citizen certificates of the people passing through the two provinces. The Japanese simply don't count on them for other things.

No one dares to provoke this group of puppet troops in normal times. If something happens, they will blame others and shirk responsibility. To put it bluntly, they are a bunch of people who just want to eat and wait for death.

Chen Yan was walking when Li San, who had gone out to explore the way, came to report.

"Brother, Kong Laosan's checkpoint is almost ahead. Let's get ready, brothers. Shall we launch an armed raid?"

At this time, Chen Yan was still immersed in the grief and anger over the Japanese massacre of the village, his eyes were dull.

"No need, how dare Kong Lao San show his teeth to me?

I am not in a good mood today, I hope they don’t cause trouble for themselves, otherwise even these rotten garlics of his will will be destroyed.”

After saying that, Chen Yan angrily led his team towards the checkpoint.

The checkpoints were rather simple, just a few temporary houses. Dozens of puppet soldiers had to take turns even for sleeping, and they just had to make do with the crowds.

The sentry on duty noticed something was wrong and quickly ran to Kong Laosan's room.

"Captain, it's bad, a group of people are coming towards us from Shanxi."

"Did you see who it was?"

"It's too dark to see clearly, but there must be hundreds of people."

"Oh my god, take me to see it, something bad is going to happen!"

When Kong Laosan came out and saw what was happening, he was completely panicked.

Oh! Being assigned to this damn place, I am always worried and frightened.

I heard that the Japanese slaughtered the village again yesterday. I wonder if I have offended some plague god. I don’t want to get involved in this scandal.

Seeing a black group of people coming towards him but not showing any intention of taking action, Kong Laosan stopped his men who were about to fire a warning shot.

He shouted in a hoarse voice:

"I'm Kong Laosan. May I ask who the expert over there is? Please tell me your name."

Chen Yan ignored him and continued walking. At this time, Kong Laosan also nervously reached for his gun bag.

It was not until Chen Yan walked into the field of view of the searchlight that Kong Laosan could see clearly and was immediately stunned.

Oh my god, why is it this living devil!

Chen Yan had dealt him a heavy blow before, and he could still clearly remember the slap he received from that little slap.

Fortunately, this person is reasonable and doesn't kill people indiscriminately.

Seeing Chen Yan full of murderous intent and looking unhappy, Kong Laosan stomped his feet and mustered up the courage to meet him.

He said flatteringly:

"Oh! It's Master Chen! Third brother is here too."

Seeing Kong Laosan nodding and bowing, Li San ignored him.

"Master Chen must be going to handle important matters late at night. What do you need me, Kong Lao San, to do? Please tell me."

Hearing this, Chen Yan stopped.

"Kong Laosan, you still recognize me."

"Uncle Chen, you must be joking. There is no one in northwest Shanxi who doesn't know you."

Chen Yan raised his head towards the checkpoint:

"Third brother, please do me a favor. I have some business to do at the Niwaizi Artillery Tower tonight."

Hearing this, Kong Laosan shuddered. It was the Japanese devils from the Niwaizi Artillery Tower who massacred the villagers two days ago.

Looking at the soldiers with guns behind Chen Yan, who looked ready to kill without blinking an eye, he was even more panicked.

I don't want to make trouble! This is a killing god!

He quickly waved his hands and shouted:

"Damn it, hurry up and lift the pole quickly. Don't block Master Chen's way."

Then he leaned over and stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture, "Master Chen, please take care. From now on, I, the third brother, will be at your service at any time to ensure that you have smooth sailing."

Chen Yan snorted, "Okay," and continued to lead the team forward.

Kong Laosan watched the people walk away and quickly touched his head.

Fortunately, I managed to save my life.

Suddenly Chen Yan turned around and was so scared that his anus tightened.

"Kong Laosan, you should have guessed where I am going. If you want to tip off the police as soon as possible, you can get a reward for your merit."

Hearing this, Kong Laosan knelt down immediately.

"Master Chen, even if you gave me three courages, I wouldn't dare to do it!

I, Kong Laosan, swear to heaven that the affairs of Donghuagang Village and Xique Village have nothing to do with me, the brothers of the Kong family.

We served as puppet soldiers just to make a living, and we never made things difficult for the ordinary people passing by.

I beg you to spare my life, I have an 80-year-old mother and hungry children..."

Seeing Kong Lao San kowtow repeatedly, Chen Yan was so scared that he peed his pants. He said coldly:

"The next checkpoint is your second brother, right? I like to eat something before killing someone, so let Kong Lao Er prepare some knife-cut noodles."

Watching Chen Yan's departing figure, Kong Laosan climbed up tremblingly and went to the phone booth.

"Second brother, it's bad, you have to make knife-cut noodles for hundreds of people quickly, because that person will be coming to you soon..."

After putting down the phone, Kong Lao Er looked as if he had eaten a dead child and shouted in horror:

"Hurry up and call everyone up, knead the dough...quickly...

It’s too late, and your life will be gone.”

In less than an hour, the special forces team arrived at Kong Laoer's checkpoint in a black mass.

I saw more than 40 puppet soldiers standing in two rows at the checkpoint, bending over respectfully.

Li San was distracted, "Brother, you are in such a state now!"

Chen Yan ignored him and said to Kong Lao Er who came over with no expression:

"Is the meal ready?"

"Mr. Chen, please come this way."

Chen Yan was not polite and ordered the soldiers to start eating. Kong Laoer just smiled and did not dare to say a word.

"Second brother! Your dough is not well made. Please improve it next time."

Kong Laoer suddenly felt his knees become weak and he fell to his knees.

"Mr. Chen, I was wrong. The time was too tight this time and the noodles did not rise. Can you give me another chance?"

Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, then said disdainfully:

"Fuck, are all the people in your Kong family so weak in the knees?"

After the meal, Chen Yan took the tea handed to him by Kong Laoer and rinsed his mouth, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's get down to business first."

"Mr. Chen, have a safe journey."

"Let's go, brothers."

Upon hearing Chen Yan's order, the soldiers of the special operations battalion stood up in unison without any delay.

Seeing Chen Yan and his group leave, Kong Laoer finally collapsed to the ground.

"Oh my god, I'm lucky I survived, God bless me."

At this time, a puppet soldier hurriedly helped Kong Laoer up and said, "Captain, who is this guy and why is he so awesome?"

"Fuck, you don't even know him, how are you going to survive in Northwest Shanxi?

Master Chen from the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment".

puppet army:"!!!".

"Is he the Chen Yan who even the Japanese are terrified of? Is he as divine as the legend says?"

"Snapped!".

Kong Lao Er slapped the puppet soldier in the face.

"You dare to call Master Chen by his name? If you want to die, stay away from me and don't involve me."

When he arrived at the Niwaizi Artillery Tower, Chen Yan looked at his watch. It was already 8 o'clock in the evening.

Chen Yan held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Li San, "I don't want to hear any more gunshots after 8:."

Li San nodded and said, "I understand, brother."

"Gou Wa Zi, stay here to protect Big Brother. The monk and I will each lead a team of soldiers to sneak into the artillery tower. We will start the battle in five minutes and end it in twenty minutes.

action!".