The sky at dawn is no longer full of morning glow, and the sky is filled with dark clouds and haze. This morning deep in the mountains seems to hide the shadows of the sky. Even in summer, it is no longer cool. After the mountain wind blows, it is cold.
Some battlefields are ending dismally. The Eighth Route Army was defeated, completely.
After nine consecutive clear-coded radio waves, a clear-coded reply was received. The simple clear-coded code was simply encrypted by the operator, and anyone with a discerning eye could understand it at a glance.
The headquarters lost contact, and the last telegram sent showed that after a bloody battle by the secret service group, only a few hundred people broke out.
A large relocation of the headquarters of more than 8,000 people, only a few hundred people came out! Others, most of them civil servants, are still surrounded by the Japanese, and are in danger!
The Ninth Company ran out of the Japanese encirclement in the south. On the way north, there was no useful news. No one was encountered on the way, and the common people deep in the mountains were nowhere to be seen.
The two soldiers had bandages on their foreheads and arms, but there was no blood on them. They were lying on stretchers, their gray military uniforms covered with mud.
Several people had their armed belts hanging crookedly on their bodies. In addition to being exhausted, they were still exhausted. On the way to the march, several people fell into the ravine on the roadside. Fortunately, it was not a cliff.
No one could have imagined that during last night's rapid march, the most powerful person in the Ninth Company was not the running bear, but Tian Sanqi, who was lying on the ground and snoring. Even the fierce generals of the special agent class had to surrender. They were originally one person behind. The small force took advantage of several short breaks by the troops in front and followed up with Chen Chong's remnant platoon, who was lying on a stretcher.
Li Xiang was lying next to the girl's stretcher, squinting his eyes and muttering endlessly to himself: "...the grenade barrel is out of grenades..."
The girl was very helpless: "You are yelling, my aunt is still missing half of the machine gun..."
Luo Fugui, who was next to him, couldn't stand the two people's nagging. He suddenly turned over and took out a handful of toffee from his pocket. He squinted and evaluated carefully. He put the extra ones back, leaving three in the palm of his hand, and gave them to Li Xiang and the girl. One person over there threw one, ending the chatter between the two.
The remaining one was stuffed into Xu's mouth on the other side, still sleeping soundly and dripping all over the floor.
The girl threw the one into her mouth and, unusually, did not ask for it again.
The sky gradually became brighter, but it was gray.
Not far away, Hu Yi had woken up. He was lying on a stone platform that was not flat, staring at the gloomy sky above his head. The sky seemed to have been broken, and he felt that his mind was following the dark clouds.
There was still no expression on his face. In fact, he was in a very confused mood, until the sky in front of him was blocked. That day, it turned into a pretty face with a red headband and braids.
"You're blocking my view of the sky!"
"Then Wuyun has a girl who is as good-looking as me?"
"At least she's not annoying."
"What about the vixen?"
"..." The hand that was about to pull the face away stopped in mid-air.
"Why don't you just steal a radio station? Good fox, please don't be angry... okay?"
The coquettish and coquettish sounds spread everywhere and reached the ears of the audience. Luo Fugui, who was half-awake nearby, immediately woke up: No, there is a monster!
The people who were close to him all stood up in unison and were frightened by the monster. They forgot that the company commander was still beside the monster, so they left the company commander behind and ran away without any hesitation or loyalty.
The voice was so harsh that it made people's skin crawl and made them shiver all over.
Hu Yi had a black line in his head. He was originally thinking about how to avoid the Japanese and how to head north, but... But, the girl shattered his thoughts and interrupted his train of thought!
Innocent and expectant eyes, blinking big eyes, staring at Hu Yi quietly.
Those big eyes became crystal clear, as if there was some mist. Is this guy going to cry?
"Hey, what are you talking about? Who is angry with you?" Hu Yi had no choice but to tell the truth regardless of his conscience.
"Hahaha...haha..." The voice drove away the monsters, and the devilish and arrogant laughter came. This was a familiar scene.
The audience who ran far away breathed a long sigh of relief, the monster is finally gone!
Such a scene left the generals in the secret service class confused.
"Well, Captain Hu, we have escaped from the enemy encirclement, what should we do next?" Squad Leader Wang Liujin came over after hearing the sound and asked subconsciously. As a squad leader, he has no clue about these marching direction strategies.
As a soldier of a special agent company, he once told himself that he was a role model for the entire army, but now, he was at a loss. There were tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers in the north, so he was going to cast a moth into the fire? Death is not terrible, but there is no way to think of a way to make it worthwhile.
He is the squad leader of a special agent company. He is not a reckless man. He has participated in the Long March. The company commander in front of him was voted by the Kuomintang. Although he is very cold, he has to admire him for leading so many people to stand on the hill and watch. Planes, at least, he couldn't do that.
Unconsciously, when he heard a noise behind him, squad leader Wang Liujin turned around and found that not far behind him, the soldiers of the Ninth Company, who had just drank gruel and eaten solid food, were all looking quietly at the people in front of them. That ninth company commander.
The haggard Ninth Company Commander, with red eyes and still absent-minded, stood next to a little girl with a smirk on her face.
Obviously, Captain Hu did not hear his question, and Squad Leader Wang stopped asking and waited quietly.
I couldn't wait for the morning sun to break through the clouds, but I waited for bursts of mountain mist.
Tian Sanqi stood in the mountain wind with his four remaining soldiers. His soldiers always stood high, at least, more imposing than the soldiers in the special service squad.
Wang Xiaosan and a few female soldiers were busy cleaning up the guys in Ding Ding Dang. They had prepared the food for the day and figured they would be on their way.
For the first time, Tang Dagou was lecturing in the distance. He couldn't hear clearly what he was saying. The squad leader Banxian was also standing in the queue. A dozen people who had just finished their meals lined up neatly, all staring at this person. side.
Now, this intensive class looks like a serious soldier. Looking at the military posture, it is uniform and more imposing than the soldiers in Li Xiang's platoon who are also neat.
Squad leader Wang sent two soldiers from the special agent squad to reconnoiter the north. One stayed behind to observe, and the other went to contact the second echelon of the division. So far, there has been no reply. With the current marching speed of the troops, it seems that they can no longer wait. .
There are only six of his subordinates now, scattered around. Looking at the scene in front of them, their jaws almost dropped to the ground. Is this the independent group that is so poor that they don't even have to wear pants?
I have long heard that the independent group was poor, and it should not be like this in their imagination. Only those who carry the sword and shuttle logo should conform to their imagination.
The squad in their special agent company was a role model. However, the team in front of them, the tall and straight military posture, and even the female militiamen who delivered letters and ran errands were armed with both guns, which knocked their self-confidence into the ravine. Now, their Liujin squad leader is depressed.
"What did you just say?" Hu Yi seemed to have come back to his senses and asked the Liujin squad leader standing next to him.
"Well, I'm just asking, what should we do next?"
"Next step? I don't know either!" Hu Yi looked at the clouds rolling in the sky, and the surrounding mountains were covered in mist, feeling a little confused.
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