A soldier appeared in front of the squad leader of the remaining soldiers of the Model Regiment. He was holding his military cap with his hands until the brim of the military cap turned into an arc, just enough to reveal his thin eyebrows and small eyes: "Hu Yi."
The squad leader of the remnant soldiers kept talking in his mind, only saying his name without his position. This murderous devil brought him a lot of pressure.
Just now, Hu Yi dealt with a squadron of Japs by himself, killing more than a dozen. He pinned the Japs down and did not dare to show up. If the Japs hadn't had grenades, they would have been able to fight for another half day. Such a battle also made the squad leader With the knowledge gained, he felt nervous, and the murderous god with a gloomy face in front of him made the squad leader not dare to declare his home status at all, and stayed on the spot.
Political Commissar Ding next to him smiled: "This is Hu Yi, commander of the ninth company of our independent regiment."
The squad leader was obviously relieved: "Uh. It turns out to be Company Commander Hu! Hello, hello."
Excitedly, he stretched out his hand, shook it with Hu Yi, and quickly retracted it.
Hu Yi had no expression and simply moved his shoulders. He felt a little sore. He raised his eyes helplessly and looked back at the Japanese soldiers who had occupied the mountain pass: "Tell me, what's going on?"
The squad leader was stunned for a moment, originally unwilling to mention the deep sorrow, and replied: "We were ordered to harass the Japanese. Since we didn't know the specific target of the Japanese, we rushed to the front mountain pass to establish a position last night. We originally planned to lay an ambush, and then We entered the mountain pass to block the attack, but we were bitten by the Japanese and couldn't escape at all. The company commander and platoon commander all died, and we were forced to report the situation to the main force before we evacuated!"
After the soldier finished speaking, he began to be immersed in sadness again, imagining that Hu Yi in front of him, as the company commander, had to say a few words no matter what.
"A bunch of idiots." Hu Yi was a little helpless. He obviously couldn't defeat them, and blocking them had no strategic significance. They were simply sending themselves to death. This could be seen from the guns carried by these soldiers.
The squad leader felt that he had heard wrongly. The eyes of the soldiers behind him were filled with fire, and they were about to step forward to argue.
Before their idea could be realized, the guy who killed a thousand swords and insulted his comrades spoke again: "Throw away all the old sleeves on your back. At this speed, sooner or later the Japanese will catch up."
Hu Yi calmly ordered the only squad leader left in the model group.
The soldiers standing behind the squad leader were even more stunned when they heard this.
"That's a gun, not a fire stick!" The squad leader said with emotion and obvious resistance.
"Throw it away? Are you kidding? Just throw it away?" The soldiers blinked and forgot about their sadness.
"Don't you understand? It's okay if you don't throw it away. Just give me back all the 38 pieces!" Hu Yi had no expression on his face.
The squad leader was speechless. According to theory, the 38-gun on his back was really captured by Captain Hu in front of him.
One person can seize more than a dozen Japanese rifles with a box gun. No one will believe it if he tells it.
Don't brag with such unreliable bragging.
The soldiers were a little reluctant to part with it. After finally getting more than a dozen Japanese rifles, they had to throw away their former good brothers. How could they give up!
The soldiers looked at the squad leader hesitantly. It was obvious that Captain Hu of the independent regiment in front of them did not seem to be easy to get along with, but the old sleeve seemed to be no different from a fire stick: there were no bullets.
"Throw them all in the bushes, mark them, and come back later to find them!" Ding De knew what the guns meant to the troops. He had previously communicated with the model squad leader and knew that the model regiment had more people and fewer guns, and he knew that the soldiers Reluctant to give up, he stepped forward and came up with an idea.
"What should I do if it gets rusty? What can I use to fight the Japanese?" A soldier couldn't help it.
"You don't even know if you will come back alive. To fight the Japanese, is the Japanese rifle on your back a fire stick?" Ding Deyi originally had a gentle temper, and there were so many Japanese behind him. He didn't have time to talk nonsense with these idiots, so he got angry for a while. Come up.
"Uh..."
The soldiers quickly wrapped their guns in the military uniforms they had ripped off from the Japanese soldiers, found an inconspicuous place, and stuffed all their guns into the bushes.
At this time, a few small black spots appeared in the southern sky, which were not visible on the mountain road.
There was a subtle buzzing sound in the distance, and Hu Yi's heart tightened. The sound caused a burst of pain in his head: No, the Japanese plane has entered the mountain!
Sure enough, not long after, the roar from the southern sky became louder and closer.
The plane flew over the canyon not far from the mountain entrance: three Japanese bombers, no warplanes escorting them!
The plane did not fly away, but hovered in the sky. However, in this mountain, the plane was of no use at all. It could not dive, it could not even detect a small group of troops, and it could not even drop bombs. It was just a reconnaissance plane.
The Japanese reconnaissance planes did not have much hope in the high mountains. They just got the news and cooperated with the troops entering the mountains for reconnaissance, and at the same time they had some other military purposes.
Soldiers are no strangers to airplanes. There is nothing we can do against these flying guys on the plains, and we can't even think about it in the mountains. But fortunately, airplanes can't do anything to us in the mountains.
The squad leader led the soldiers to hide the gun, and finally felt a little more relaxed. He looked at Hu Yi eagerly. The squad leader was not stupid. The political commissar of the Independent Regiment in front of him obviously listened to the words of the small-eyed company commander. He thought so in his heart but did not dare to say it. Answer like this: "Company Commander Hu, Political Commissar Ding, we have taken care of the guns, so what should we do next?"
While talking, Hu Yi was put in the front and Political Commissar Ding was put in the back. The squad leader was kicked in the head by a donkey.
"Tell me what you should do next?" Hu Yi's face, which was about to turn black, became even more worried. He suddenly felt that the squad leader in front of him was a bit pitiful. A few years ago, the model regiment even lost its leader. With the name of the model regiment, now a company dares to target most of the division, which is commendable for courage.
Be obedient and listen to the sound, not to mention Hu Yi's face was full of gloom. Only then did the squad leader realize that you are all pretending to be polite. You clearly want us to follow you, but how is this possible? After all this time, there is no way out of the mountain. Zhe, had no choice but to crawl into the mountains. Now the company commander has died, not to mention that he had just received help from Captain Hu. He could only endure the heavy pain in his heart, managed to squeeze out a trace of embarrassment, and smiled: "Captain Hu, our company commander, they, They all sacrificed their lives; now that the Japanese have blocked the entrance to the mountain, we will definitely not be able to go back to the regiment headquarters for a while, and we can't make up our minds. The next step depends entirely on the two of us!" the squad leader replied in a low tone.
Hu Yi felt that although the squad leader in front of him stated that he could make up his mind, he was obviously not convinced. Perhaps he thought it was because he could not return to the regiment headquarters or his station for the time being, and he didn't think it was funny. He pretended not to hear it. What he wanted now was People, all the soldiers in this class were replaced by 38 rifles, and the heavy 6.5 mm caliber bullets made Hu Yi feel more at ease.
In times of crisis, whoever has a higher position will obey the order of the one with higher authority. Now both parties know the basics of the situation and can look at the situation together.
Of course, Hu Yi would not take the initiative to ask for the temporary command of this unit. After all, Political Commissar Ding was still standing nearby and gave Political Commissar Ding a look.
Political Commissar Ding had the highest position and was given a hand by Hu Yi. Regarding the issue of command authority, Hu Yi naturally let Hu Yi arrange how to deal with it and let Hu Yi figure out the details.
It's not that Hu Yi has no choice, he just doesn't want to use his brain. In the face of absolute strength, any harassment tactics or sparrow tactics are of no use. With so many Japs appearing in the mountain pass, he only has a reinforcement squad of about ten men here to deal with it. The enemy is a thousand times more powerful than myself, and I am scared just thinking about it.
