Captain Li had a black line. How could there be such a fearful person in the Eighth Route Army? He despised it, but he had to continue: "I left the north to you because I have no choice. The division has already made contact with northern Shaanxi. Northern Shaanxi The division headquarters there was strictly ordered to hide and preserve its strength. The troops that had entered the plains were ordered to wait for the opportunity to launch a full-scale offensive in the occupied areas to reduce the pressure on the headquarters and division headquarters.
Moreover, now the division headquarters has actually become the temporary general headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, but now we still need no one, no guns, and the only Beishan Regiment has been filled in, but it is still alive and dead, and there is no news. No, there are many troops outside the mountain, but they can't enter the mountain at all. And in this mountain, so many fucking Japs came out of nowhere. They are everywhere. As you know, these people in our division, in total, There was only one company of combat troops, and most of the others were civilians with no experience in combat, so they died in vain. "
"We have made a lot of efforts, and it's only one platoon. Do you think you are joking?" Hu Yi felt that this job seemed to be impossible, and he felt sour in his heart. The dignified Eighth Route Army was forced to do this.
"After you pass, go to the mountainous area to the north to meet up with Staff Officer Li. They will bring the radio and support some of you. If you can get close to the headquarters, just try to figure out the situation there. You don't need reinforcements. The main thing is I also want to go to inquire about the information, but the people in the Political Department do not agree, and now this place has become a temporary headquarters. It is not good for a group of people to have no leader. The security of the division headquarters is also very important. Otherwise, it will be your fault. Of course, you will also You don’t have to go, the chief of staff has already made preparations, and the civilian staff is also on the Eighth Route. If that’s the case, I think I’ve misjudged the person.”
"Your method of defeating generals is so old-fashioned!" The little girl's voice came from the side: "But, you said you don't need reinforcements, you just want to take a look? What if... we take the lead? How many people will you give us!"
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"What the hell are you talking about? Let's go to Cross Slope, that place surrounded by tens of thousands of Japanese. That... evil girl, is your brain really smoking?" The dog's eyes were as unblinking as a bell.
"I can't help it. They say they let us choose, but in fact we don't have a choice at all. We might as well just agree." The little girl wrung her fingers in embarrassment.
"What the hell, then why don't their special agents go? They are better at reconnaissance. Can't we just leave the task of guarding the division to us?" Tang Da's dog's hair stood on end and his hat swayed.
"You idiot, half of the people in our team are from the security forces. Guarding the division headquarters, can the special agent company rest assured? The blocking work is not over yet this afternoon. Take a look at our troops. Are there any decent ones? They are all crooked melons and cracked jujubes, and they drag you down when you walk!" The little girl started to laugh for no reason. The more she laughed, the louder the sound became. The more she laughed, the more arrogant she became. She made the people in front of her look stupid and panicked. .
"Is your brain broken?" The half-immortal stretched out his hand, ready to touch the girl's forehead.
The little girl's pitch-black face froze exaggeratedly for a few minutes, and then she said bitterly: "Isn't it just to get some information? We haven't done enough of this? Don't the radio soldiers have to assign us a , Auntie, let him never come back!"
"Huh? Radio station?" This girl dared to think of one of her own.
"To tell you the truth, I knew this girl was not a good bird! I didn't expect that she would even cheat her own people, but she is so good!" Hao Yun secretly said to the half-immortal next to him.
The half-immortal waved his hand quickly: "Oh? I said you are a bastard, be careful what you say! This is a guy who is not afraid of anything, don't let him play to death!"
Hao Yun didn't mind the cold sweat on the half-immortal's head at all. He raised his eyebrows in high spirits and lowered his voice: "Let's find an opportunity and run away?"
"Where can we live and run away? There are Japs everywhere. We defected from the security army. If we are caught by the Japs again, I won't let the sky lanterns be lit. I will bear your surname."
"Then if you die like this, you have to find a way out!"
Hao Yun was worried about gain and loss. He really didn't expect that these guys from the Ninth Company of the Independent Regiment were all idiots. When he was in the national army, he always escaped first when the situation was bad. Now, he didn't even have a chance to escape.
That Hu Yi was said to have been surrendered by the National Army. He was such an idiot that his head was caught in the door!
Captain Li still transferred a squad, and squad leader Liu Jin personally led the team and served as a guide for the Ninth Company. Facing the Ninth Company that was ready to go, he couldn't let go of his hesitation and added to the pigtails on the stretcher and next to him: "Also, if there is a chance, Can you... support the headquarters?"
"What did you say just now?" Wicked's eyes widened.
The company commander was discouraged: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
"Hey, I want to discuss something with you. What if the radio soldiers die? If we really encounter the Japanese, I can't guarantee their safety once the battle starts."
The operator died before the mission was successful: "Okay, I'll go talk to the leaders and see if I can send you an extra operator."
"..."
Multiple platoons of soldiers were gathering. Hu Yi was standing on a stretcher. A group of people were walking on the hillside in front. The division commander, wearing glasses, wandered around the team, straightened each soldier's hat and uniform, and then His face suddenly became solemn, his eyes were sad, and he stood in front of the stretcher with a low voice: "Let's go!"
In the middle of the night, there was the sound of footsteps in the mountains, and an army rushed past. The stretcher bearers were in front, the bayonets were shining, the torches were murderous, and their power was so terrifying that ghosts and gods could weep. It was the ninth company whose ranks were in chaos.
"Stop, there is an unidentified team ahead, and they are about to cross the mountain pass. Everyone, please put out your torches and wait for them to pass. The comrades in the south will verify their identities before leaving."
Not far from the entrance of the valley, soldiers from the special agent company stopped the sad team.
For a moment, a large area fell on the ground, and he started snoring instantly.
The general guarding the secret agent company frowned and sighed secretly: This group of people can withstand the Japanese attack, the intelligence is definitely wrong!
Hearing the sound, the Liujin squad leader ignored the corpses lying on the ground with the people on the ground. With his rifle on his shoulders, he hurriedly jumped around, passing over the bodies on the ground in the Ninth Company and reached the front of the team. When he saw his comrades there, he stepped forward in surprise: "Hey, why are you here? Is there something going on up front? Are there any Japs? That's great."
"Uh, Liu Jin, why are you here? Do you want to change the sentry? Oops, I haven't verified my identity yet, so I don't know where I'm from, but I'm from the north, so I can't be a Japanese!"
"Oh? Could it be that they are the second echelon of the Chief of Staff? They came so quickly?"
The squad leader of Liujin couldn't help but feel happy. He pulled the soldier forward, hid in the bushes behind the stone, and peeked his head out secretly, watching the torch-carrying team slowly marching in the distance. Behind him, blocked by the mountains, there was a faint shadow. If there is light, there should be a team.
The heavily armed team marched in neat steps, and in the light of torches, short figures lined up in a column, approaching quickly.
Everyone carries a gun and everyone has a backpack, what a mighty warrior!
