It looks like it's about to start.
The situation is extremely urgent!
"Brigadier Commander, they must be here for those mortars."
"We'd better send those mortars and their people..."
"This way conflicts can be avoided."
Liu Zhihui, the commander of the machine gun battalion, couldn't help but continue to persuade.
This is the best solution to the problem right now.
Why don’t you rob other people’s things?
"Liu Zhihui!"
"Oh shit!"
"What's going on with your kid today?"
"Why do you keep talking to those group of 8s?"
"Aren't you just trying to trick labor and management into thinking that people are in Cao's camp but their hearts are in Han?"
Hong Xiong, commander of the 19th Guard Brigade, his face darkened and he immediately felt unhappy. He already had the pistol in his hand...
"Brigadier, don't be angry, Battalion Commander Liu is thinking about you, Brigadier..."
"Brigadier, the key now is how to deal with...dispose of this group of 8th Route..."
"If there are really tens of thousands of buses, we will be really under a bit of pressure..."
"Our 19th Security Brigade now has more than 5,000 people..."
"This force is only half of ours..."
"Although the weapons and equipment on Route 8 are not very good, there are too many people, so it will be very difficult to fight..."
"brigadier……"
Zhong Yue, commander of the 1st Regiment of the 19th Guard Brigade, took a deep breath and then quickly reminded him.
This kind of thing is still quite tense and serious when I think about it now, and there must be no change at all!
"That's true..."
"Oh shit!"
"Labor and management can't let No. 8 make dumplings. How embarrassing would it be to say this?"
"I remember Fu Gensheng's 90th Division is around here..."
"Give him power immediately and ask his 90th Division to move towards our 19th Security Brigade!"
"Oh shit!"
"We are all from the Central Army. If the laborer is beaten until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, his face will not look good."
"He still understands this."
"And after all, this matter involves many levels..."
"The superiors above are also keeping an eye on these things..."
"That's right! What's the number of Route 8, which is calling us now?"
Hong Xiong, commander of the 19th Guard Brigade, frowned and immediately couldn't help but scolded him.
"No...."
"this……"
"Brigadier, it seems that we are the 386th Brigade of Route 8 recently?"
"But where did they get so many soldiers and horses from one brigade..."
Zhong Yue, the leader of the group, looked curious.
"snort!"
"No matter what, telegraph this matter to the headquarters..."
"Put our situation in a grim light."
"Let's just say that Route 8 is going to be in trouble now!"
"He just took the initiative to knock on the door!"
"As for the mortars... don't mention it."
Hong Xiong, commander of the 19th Guard Brigade, nodded silently and then said with deep understanding.
At this moment, his pupils flashed with passion.
The meaning is flowing out bit by bit.
Everything is presented in the best possible way.
"Okay brigadier, I'll go down and make arrangements right away..."
"But brigade commander, Fu Gensheng of the 90th Division...that's a master who doesn't let go of eagles when he sees rabbits..."
"If there is no benefit for him to send troops, it will be even more difficult..."
"Brigadier, how about asking the headquarters to issue military orders to the 90th Division Commander Fu Gensheng? Let him move closer to us?"
Zhong Yue, the leader of the first regiment, groaned and then said cautiously from the side.
"When the headquarters orders the day lilies to be cold..."
"Tell Fu Gensheng, commander of the 90th Division, that as long as he is willing to come to the rescue of the labor force, the labor force will give him 20 90mm Type 94 mortars!"
"Damn it! Labor and management don't believe that he is not tempted!"
"This can form half an artillery battalion!"
Hong Xiong, commander of the 19th Guard Brigade, could not help but grit his teeth at this moment, with a look of pain on his face...
No matter how painful it is, there is nothing you can do about it, the situation is stronger than the person.
Where did Route 8 get so many people?
"Delay this group of 8th Route Army for now, don't let them attack too quickly..."
"As long as we wait until reinforcements from the 90th Division arrive, won't we be able to do whatever we want then?"
"Hmph! Our 19th Security Brigade only has more than 5,000 people..."
"But the 90th Division has 10,000 troops..."
"When the time comes, it will be 15,000 versus 10,000, and the advantage will naturally be on our side!"
"Then labor and management will want to see the faces of these people!"
"Dare to fight against labor and management! They are not qualified!"
"Is it possible to spit out the fat in my stomach after swallowing it?"
Hong Xiong, commander of the 19th Guard Brigade, licked his lips and spoke with a fierce look in his eyes.
The officers of the 19th Guards Brigade who were present did not think there was any problem.
Only Liu Zhihui, commander of the machine gun battalion...
He felt inexplicably...somewhat alienated, and even felt out of place.
When marching and fighting, there is no need to be so dogmatic. He agrees and recognizes this.
But that doesn’t mean you can do whatever you want like a bandit…
What's going on now?
Route 8 was transporting supplies and mortars there smoothly...
A company of troops was sent to escort.
Avoided the Japanese, the puppet troops, the bandits...
In the end, you still didn’t avoid the Central Army?
The mortars and Type 92 infantry guns were taken away.
People were also arrested and imprisoned...
I wanted to completely control these and avoid spreading the news.
I was on all precautions, but I didn't expect to let someone run out alone.
Now that I have received the news, I will naturally come to take care of you.
The foundation is not right!
Banditry!
Despicable and shameless!
Liu Zhihui gritted his teeth and felt inexplicably angry.
But there was nothing he could do.
He is just an unknown little battalion commander...
He has no control over the officer's affairs.
…
"Isn't that the 19th Guard Brigade of Turtle Son in front?"
"Damn it!"
"Fighters! Charge with labor and management!"
"Seize the cannon! Save people!"
"superior!"
Li Yunlong gave the order and the battle began!
Zhao Gang, political commissar of the Independence League, looked hesitant on his face...
He actually wanted to persuade, but in the end it turned into a sigh...
It’s time now, so stop talking nonsense.
Just go ahead and do it!
"Give me a gun!"
Zhao Gang shouted to the soldier beside him.
"Hey hey hey!"
"Old Zhao!"
"Otherwise we, Lao Li, could pee in the same pot as you!"
"You won't let your guard down at the critical moment!"
"That's right!"
"These bastards are shameless, so beat them up!"
"Damn it!"
"The more you give him face, the more he will slap his face on you!"
"Walk!"
"Push forward!"
"If they dare to shoot! They will be in trouble with labor and management!"
Li Yunlong gave the order and acted with great courage!
"Old Li, I don't care about the rest, but there is one thing. If they don't fire, we must not fire the first shot!"
"When the shot was fired, the nature changed!"
"Remember!"
"Our main goal is to get our guns and soldiers back!"
Zhao Gang said with a serious look on his face.
