Hao Yun wanted to laugh when he saw the girl in front of him wearing the smallest Eighth Route Army uniform, with a ponytail sticking up and a weak submachine gun slung across his body.
From the moment he was captured, this guy had different thoughts from others. From the time he joined the national army, he had constant bad luck. He himself was dumbfounded. As long as he participated in the battles, he seemed to have never achieved glory, only One victory was against the Eighth Route Army in Xinglong Town. It was said to be a victory, but there were nearly a hundred more casualties than the Eighth Route Army. It was a typical disaster star.
Tang Dagou, who was a comrade in the national army in the past, did not get along with Hao Yun because he was jealous of Hao Yun's literacy and was said to have attended a military academy. Therefore, Tang Dagou led the army for the first time and was alone, so he had no choice but to give himself a cure. Got a commander.
Xiao Hongying blinked and stared at Wang Xiaosan who was boiling water, with a smile on her face: "It takes so long to boil water and make porridge! You usually blow the leather! Hey, Li Xiang, you guys are still good at it, my aunt is sure You throw a can into the pot!"
Having said that, he braked hard, and there was Pan Zhuzhu lined up in front of him. How could he start a small show in front of his own team? You couldn't favor one against another, right?
After being speechless for a few seconds, the men from several platoons gathered together. Without him, the mountain pass was sheltered from the wind.
Pan Zhuzi suddenly whispered to the gang members around him: "You know why Jiulian is so awesome? Because they dare to commit suicide! Why is Jiulian so arrogant? Because they are shameless!"
One of the cooks said nonchalantly: "Platoon leader, it's not that I don't dare to commit suicide, it's just that I think... Our Eighth Route Army has three major disciplines and eight regulations, and let's not allow him to be rude. We are stationed in the mountains, so there is no need to commit suicide. What an opportunity, the Ninth Company is arrogant now, look at it, they have changed several times, and now they have brought in the security forces to make up for their numbers! It’s just a miscellaneous army! Their ideas are backward and their consciousness is low!"
The words reached everyone's heart, and everyone hurriedly stared and nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
Pan Zhuzi was so angry that he took off his military hat and slapped the gangster on the head who was talking: "It's just a head for nothing! We drink millet porridge and others eat meat. Are you a heartless person or a pig! I'm really... I mean, I’m too embarrassed to ask for it. If you don’t want money for your face, why don’t you know how to go?”
"Ah? Platoon leader, I bet you are thinking about your comrades! Come on! Let's go and get it now! We are all comrades, they won't be so shameless and refuse to give it!" The comrade blinked.
This word came to the hearts of the guys again, and they nodded hurriedly again with eyes like cattle pecking at rice.
The man felt guilty and quickly grabbed the other one next to him. He looked eagerly at Wang Xiaosan who was pouring cans into the pot to join in the fun. He pretended to cough and said, "Hey, what are you doing?"
Wang Xiaosan looked up and saw that it was Pan Zhuzi's soldier from the Third Company and said, "You are so capable, why don't you just drink millet porridge? Aren't you very fast when fighting the security forces to grab guns and bullets? What else do you want?"
"If you want something to eat, just say so. Jiulian is a cow. Although your Third Company is useless, I will tell you the truth. If you take something from our Jiulian, hehe, you have to listen to Jiulian. Otherwise, a stick Not even a hair on his head!" Knowing what the two men were thinking, Captain Chede clasped his hands behind his back and walked over step by step with his braid swaying on his head.
"This...when we come out this time, aren't we just listening to the Nine Company?" The guy is not stupid, he wants to get it first.
"That's it, go back and tell Pan Gongzhu, hurry up, you have to rush in the evening after eating!" The little girl asked Wang Xiaosan to get three cans for the two soldiers.
The two goods began to complain that they had forgotten those things in the Japanese backpack when they seized it! Now it's embarrassing and I have completed my mission.
"Are you saying I'm bragging?" The squad leader of the model group, whose surname was Wang, was Wang Dashan. He said in front of Hu Yi, "Don't you believe it? Go to the model group and ask around. We grew up in a small mountain and are familiar with this mountain. I recognize it." Second, no one dares to recognize the first!"
"No wonder you are the only one from your class who ran out!" Hu Yi said calmly.
"Uh...you can insult me, but you can't insult our company!" Wang Dashan was angry.
"Then you go and lead your squad to fight the Japs. You brainless fool, you have been running for a whole day. How many Japs are there behind you? What is the troop number? What is their goal in entering the mountains? What is the organization of the vanguard? Why are there so many Japs on the road? Sacrificed two? Huh?" Hu Yi actually admired Wang Dashan very much. He was a typical hunter in the mountains, better than Pan Zhuzhu, except that he couldn't use a machete.
Mountain people, named Dashan, there are not a hundred but fifty in a group, and they can compete with the big ones with eggs.
Wang Dashan did not expect to meet such a company commander. Although the trap he set was very good, the man named Hu opened and closed to find fault with him, but he did not feel disgusted at all. Instead, he enjoyed it.
For the first time since he joined the army, he knew what it was like there was something beyond the sky and there were people above him. For the first time, what admiration appeared in his heart. He himself couldn't believe it. Captain Hu of the Independent Regiment knew more about these things in the mountains than he did. More than that, I always talk about being number one, for fear of being snatched away by others.
"In this situation, if we can delay it for a little longer and transfer the division, we will have one more chance!" Hu Yi said with a sullen face.
"The division is so big, can we leave at will? The Japanese are still following us. Could it be that we are leading the way?" Wang Dashan is not stupid.
"There are so many Japs, we go around, but the Japs don't pay attention at all, which means...the Japs already know the location of the division. Right now, there are no troops here, and we don't even have enough people to fill the gap. We can delay it as long as we can." Delay!" Ding De looked worried. The Japs have attacked so many times, but this time is different from the past. The Japs went straight to the division headquarters, but he didn't have any soldiers. It was just a joke to stop them. It was too slow. Even the Japs faced him. Don't even dare.
Hu Yi's way of speaking is unique: he only talks about the key points in a few words, pointing out the key points of the current situation.
If the Japanese were not worried about heavy casualties, they would have caught up with them. Deep in the mountains, the Japanese were unsure. The advancing team had entered the mountains countless times, but this time they got a big fish. The advancing team was small and used the radio to recruit a large number of people. The Japs entered the mountains and blocked them from all directions. As long as the Eighth Route Army was in the mountains, their opportunity to move was cut off. As long as they could not truly go to heaven or earth, they would definitely not be able to escape!
The Japanese have already revealed their trump card. In Liao County to the north, two divisions have assembled to attack, and a brigade in the northeast is ready. At this point, troops from four directions are attacking at the same time. Two advancing teams have detected the Eighth Route Army headquarters in the hinterland of the Taihang Mountains. The headquarters is located near the Taihang Mountains in North China. One-third of the Japanese soldiers were mobilized to make a vanguard raid with the advancing team. A large group of Japanese soldiers were encircled and suppressed with the goal of wiping out the Eighth Route Headquarters. This is the entire content of the Japanese Plan C!
The target division headquarters is eighty miles away from the Eighth Route Army headquarters, a two-day mountain road journey!
The Japanese have this kind of mentality. A few commanders above the rank of colonel know the content of the plan and do not ask their subordinates to advance rashly. The Eighth Route Army may not have understood the situation until now, and it has been accomplished in one battle! Not to mention the first few Tuba Road, even the Eighth Route Army headquarters did not put it in the eyes of the Japanese.
