Asai looked at the white cloth strips on the ground and shouted angrily:
"Baga, you are showing contempt for the best soldiers of the Xiaori Empire. I demand a duel with you!"
Wen Gu crossed his arms and asked, "Who do you want to find?"
Asai looked at the brother and sister again and again. They were both about the same height and shape, and had basically the same appearance.
The only difference may be that Wen Wen's hair is longer, indicating her identity as a girl.
Qian Jing was about to find Wen Xin when he suddenly thought that she was the one who broke the white cloth of surrender into pieces.
This girl must be more cruel, and it would be better to change to another one, so he turned his hand and pointed at Wen Gu,
"I choose you!"
The warm and excited little face visibly collapsed, and the cheeks were bulging, unhappy!
Wen Gu extended his thumb and said, "You are very discerning!"
Then, Wen Gu rushed forward, raised his leg and kicked sideways. "Bang" Asai's eyes blurred, his chest was shocked and painful, and he flew three meters away.
When he fell, he was already dead.
"Trash!" Wen Gu said disdainfully.
Da Kui shouted that the gunshots had stopped, and hurriedly ran from the entrance of the village. He started shouting from a distance, worried.
"Sister, are you okay?"
When the villagers in the village heard Da Kui's shout, they stretched out their heads and walked out of each house, and then ran to the entrance of the village together.
I saw dead people in the distance. These people were still wearing brand-new Eighth Route Army uniforms. What's the matter? Could it be that the Japanese came in and killed them?
The village guard captain quickly explained to the villagers that these were Eighth Route Army soldiers disguised as Japanese soldiers.
The villagers couldn't tell the difference, so no one dared to come over until Bi Hua, the leader of the temporary regiment, arrived with his people.
At the temporary headquarters, Ruda heard the report from the reconnaissance battalion and wanted to arrange for someone to go take a look. Bi Hua took the initiative to take over the task.
Unexpectedly, halfway through, he met the man sent by the village guard captain to report the news. As soon as he heard that there were 500 Japanese, he became anxious.
As the troops advanced at full speed, the gunfire became more and more intense. Bi Hua listened to the sound of the Japanese's 92-heavy machine gun with great anxiety.
Are the devils massacring the common people? The battlefield is full of reconnaissance troops of the Eighth Route Army.
If the devils are allowed to infiltrate and kill the people, they will all die.
By the time Bi Hua and his troops arrived at the outskirts of Chenjialing, the gunfire had stopped.
He personally led the soldiers of the reconnaissance company forward to conduct reconnaissance, and saw that the direction of Chenjialing was unusually quiet. He felt nervous, wouldn't he be wiped out by the regiment?
Then he saw something unusual about 200 meters away from Chenjialing. When he led someone to touch it, he saw a familiar figure.
"Dakui", Bi Hua shouted loudly when he saw the big man's figure from afar.
Dakui turned around and saw Bi Hua running over with the men from the reconnaissance company, and shouted happily,
"Captain Bi, why are you here?"
When Bi Hua approached, he saw the Japanese wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army and asked with an ugly expression:
"Is this a Japs pretending to be the Eighth Route Army?"
"Yes, they should be the Asai Brigade, which was independently formed into the third brigade!"
Wen Gu handed over the ID he took out from Qian Jing's body. He didn't know why the Japanese still had the ID with them.
Bi Hua took the certificate and looked at it. He was suddenly startled. He turned around and saw Wen Gu's brother and sister standing in front of him.
"Oh, Xiaogu, Xiaoxin, why are you two here?"
When he set off from the brigade headquarters, he heard from the political commissar that the Wen Gu brothers and sisters had returned and were heading to the Western Front. Who knew they would meet them here.
"Uncle Bi, not long after we arrived, we happened to meet this group of people, so I came to take a look. Who knew they were actually Japanese disguised as ghosts?
Hurry up and arrange for people to clean up the battlefield. We are going to the front line. "
After Wen Gu gave a brief explanation, he was ready to leave.
Bi Hua quickly grabbed him and said, "Wait a minute, you two, don't leave. After we clean the battlefield, we have to go to the front line. Let's go together. And the battle hasn't started yet, so it's useless for you two to go now!"
At 9 o'clock in the morning, the battlefield was cleaned up, and the Wen Gu brothers and sisters and the soldiers of the temporary regiment also had breakfast, and then they got up and rushed to the front line.
Da Kui had to follow him life and death. During this period, he had been Xu Baichuan's bodyguard. Now that the girl is back, he has become a little follower again.
Seeing that he was indeed recovering well, Wen Xin took him with him without paying attention, but Wen Gu's mouth was a little deflated.
The Luyuan battlefield is in a place called Taipinggang. This is the only way to enter the base area. The distance between the two hillsides is more than 200 meters.
If the Japanese wanted to pass here, they had to occupy two mountains on the roadside, so four newly formed regiments fought with the Japanese and puppet troops here for half a month.
In the past half month, the Japanese tanks, aircraft, and heavy artillery took turns in the battle. The Eighth Route Army fought very hard, and every regiment suffered damage.
In order to cooperate with the 37th Division's combat plan, the Japanese independent mixed third brigade now built simple fortifications two miles back and turned to defense, waiting for the Japanese from other directions.
In order to encircle and suppress this independent mixed brigade, the new temporary first and second regiments came to the battlefield to replace the new third and new fourth regiments.
Several regiment leaders were staying together at this moment. Pang Qingye, the leader of the new third regiment, looked at the Japanese camp in the distance and said unwillingly,
"I can't bear to leave without taking care of these devils with my own hands!"
Next to him, Fang Zhen, the commander of the Fourth Regiment, was also silent. Who could be willing to accept this?
Xu Baichuan persuaded: "Lao Pang, Lao Fang, you two should not worry about the Japanese here. After replacing them, your opponents will be even stronger.
Two regiments have to block the Japanese from one division. This task is very difficult. You have to be careful! "
Pang Qingye patted his chest and said, "Old Xu, just be careful. As long as the fighting here is not over, no matter how many Japs there are, I will not let them enter the base area.
Even if the whole group is wiped out, my new third group will fight to the death! "
Xu Baichuan was furious. Although everyone was the group leader, he still warned:
"Old Pang, your tactics must be flexible, don't risk death at every turn. I have arranged for a battalion of soldiers to blow up all the bridges on the Qin River.
After you cross the river, mines will be placed in all possible places to cross the river. It will take a day to delay, you know?
I don’t want to go to your funeral! "
Pang Qingye and Fang Zhen heard Xu Baichuan's words and laughed at the same time: "If you die, neither of us will die!"
Fang Zhen asked curiously, "When did you send someone out? Why didn't I know?"
"Hmph, can I let you know my methods?" Xu Baichuan said a little arrogantly.
Here are all the old Red Army veterans of the Eighth Route Army. He is the only one who came from the Kuomintang Army, but no one looks down on him.
This includes the face of the Wen Gu brothers and sisters, as well as Xu Baichuan's own ability. As a soldier from a regular military academy,
The other group leaders are also convinced by his ability, otherwise who cares who you are?
