A Japanese soldier hurried forward on the ridge and reported the situation to Captain Nakamura.
Matsui led the advance team to escape early, but the bombing was fruitless. His special attack team had to stop the attack. They had no choice but to evacuate the Eighth Route Headquarters.
Captain Nakamura was very angry because the subsequent bombing plan had to be stopped.
The imperial army under his command suffered nearly twenty casualties, and Matsui of the advancing team disappeared without a trace. If he hadn't been familiar with the terrain and roads of Satoyama, he would have even wanted to chop the two cowards alive while leaving the coward Matsui as his guide.
What made him feel most ashamed and humiliated was that behind him, Tubalu dared to chase him!
Seeing that the lieutenant's pig face turned the color of a pig's liver, the second lieutenant next to him immediately asked for orders: "Report to the lieutenant, please allow me to stay and eliminate the rats behind!"
Lieutenant Nakamura hesitated for a moment, agreed to the second lieutenant's request, and gave the order with a grin: "The big group will continue to move forward, and the small group will stay and set up a defense line on the spot. The mortars will also stay, waiting for those lingering Tubal rats to come over. , I want them all to fight to the death."
After issuing the order, he waved his hand to the Japanese second lieutenant nearby who was asking for orders, preparing to personally command and eliminate the Tubalu who had been following him.
"Please wait." A member of the advancing team who was not supposed to offer advice hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Your Excellency, Lieutenant, I suggest you go first. There are not many people on the Tubal Road behind you. After the Tubal Road is eliminated, I will stay and lead the way. That’s it.”
Nakamura stopped and looked back at the empty mountain road behind him. His hand trembled on the hilt of his saber, trying to suppress the rage in his heart as he looked at the advancing team members beside him who were not afraid of death.
After a while, he calmed down a bit, looked into the mountains with a serious expression, and added: "We will wait until Tubal Road is eliminated."
The lieutenant personally led several of his men to the nearby hills, pulled out his telescope and looked around to observe the terrain.
Even though the elites in the advance team felt unhappy, they did not dare to disobey orders. In the mountains, it was the world of Tubal Road. They wanted to suggest that there was no need to get involved with Tubal Road, but seeing Nakamura's attitude of looking over his head, , simply said nothing and leaned against the mountain wall to breathe heavily.
Not long after, a Japanese scout who was scouting the road hurriedly ran up, looked around, went straight up the hill, and reported the situation to Zhongcun.
Nakamura frowned and turned to look at the second lieutenant next to him: "Let's retreat first."
"Aren't you going to fight this gang of Eight Route Army soldiers? There aren't many of them."
Nakamura's face turned from red to black in an instant: "We found Tubal Road in the west. If we stay here, we may be surrounded."
Seeing Nakamura's stern expression and his unquestionable tone, the second lieutenant stopped suggesting: "Yes."
Everyone knew that Captain Lu reported the marriage to the division, so no one had any more thoughts about Song Xiaoci, the propaganda officer of the Independence Regiment.
In a year of great disaster, the operations of the division will not change just because someone is incarcerated, but there are many people in a small circle who are worried about it.
The girl was seeing off Song Xiaoci who was about to return to the Independent Regiment, and the two of them were standing on the roadside muttering.
Song Xiaoci was a little worried: "Is Captain Hu okay?"
"Don't worry, I'll just keep you in confinement for three days. Just go back and talk to the team leader."
"Okay then, my comrades from the division and I will leave first. Please take care of yourself." His eyes were a little red as he spoke.
"Hey, you have to take care. This mountain is much safer than the Independent Regiment."
"That's what you said. Let me tell you, can you rest assured that Lao Qin can support your Ninth Company alone?"
"Isn't Tian Sanqi here?" The girl didn't care.
"If he and Captain Gao do something, will you regret it to death?" It seems that Song Xiaoci should have figured out the details of the Independent Regiment during this period.
"Hmph, he's about to be promoted to camp. Speaking of which, Gao Yidao is alone in the plains. Without the Ninth Company, what kind of trouble can he make? I just want to see what kind of trouble he can make in the Second Company. He wants to work as a coolie for you. There are so many people." The girl stared with big eyes and looked at the squad leader of the division's special agent battalion who was walking by. What she carried on her shoulders was the submachine gun she had wrapped in a raincoat and wrapped a rope around the outside.
"Okay, go back quickly, you still have to study in the afternoon!"
"You have to keep that for me and give it directly to Uncle Niu when you get back." The little girl looked at the back of the special agent squadron and added: "Remember it clearly, never give it to Lao Qin."
"Okay, isn't it just a machine gun? This doesn't seem like your style."
"Hehe, yes, yes, it's a machine gun, just do it."
"Okay, I'm leaving." After saying that, he turned around and followed the independent team back with brisk steps.
"Director Song has changed a lot. Why does he behave so much like an old monster?" The girl standing by the playground muttered to herself and turned back to the classroom.
Zhou Wanping was in a good mood, and the wounded could see clearly.
"Hey, is it because the wounded have recovered well these days?" A wounded man asked the nurse next to him for something to say.
"Reporting to the chief, no seriously injured people have died in the past two days.
"I heard that Dr. Zhou is single now?" the wounded man asked, looking at his back as he walked out.
"Probably." The nurse who was packing the bandages looked up and gave the chief on the bed a strange look.
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When the nurse finally left, the wounded man shouted "Guard." outside.
A young man carrying a shell gun ran in: "Captain, what's the matter? Please tell me."
"What an instruction, please hurry up and ask Dean Chen to come over."
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On this winter afternoon, a certain leader decided to be concerned about the personal problems of Dr. Zhou from the Concern Hospital.
For many people, confinement is a humiliating and psychologically demanding thing.
Three days of confinement and endless loneliness can lead to delusions and even mental breakdown.
But for Hu Yi, he didn't seem to feel anything at all.
Captain Liang did not notify Hu Yi to participate in the two days of study. Since it was a solitary confinement, of course it had to be strictly enforced.
As for Hu Yi's academic status, the division's political department seemed to have ignored it, and there was no discussion at all about whether he should be expelled.
As for the position, that is the independent group's own business, but it should be indispensable to be recorded in the file.
"Fox!" A sound of crickets squeaking on the back wall and roof was followed by the girl's voice.
Hu Yi stood up from the bed and watched a ray of light suddenly appear on the roof. A hole was immediately broken in the roof, revealing the girl's frustrated face.
He frowned and looked at the smiling face: "Auntie, I'm in solitary confinement now, why are you going up to the roof?"
"These are the notes I took over the past two days. You can take a look at them first." As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately threw a few folded papers in through the hole.
Hu Yi flattened the paper and looked carefully through the light from the roof. It was full of circles and hieroglyphics.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" A voice shouted from the hole in the back room.
"Hey, I'll just wander around casually."
"Uh, are you a member of the Independent Regiment Anti-University?"
"Hehe, that's right, that's right."
"Yes, yes." The big dog took a look at the badge that was just issued today. He felt uneasy and did not dare to look at the roof.
"Why don't you summarize your morning study and come here? Do you want to smoke?"
"Report to the chief, I don't smoke, I just want to smoke."
The short, fat middle-aged man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and carefully shook out one: "After smoking, go back and study hard. "
The big dog watched the leader with the guards leave, looked up to the roof, and hurriedly whispered to the roof: "I'll leave first, and I'll pick you up after they've gone far."
End of this chapter.
Before I knew it, I had reached chapter 600. Thank you to my fellow deserters for their continued support.
This particularly busy period of work finally became a lot easier. When I had time, I decided to write a book of my own.
After thinking about it for a long time, work on the new book "Jing Wu Lie" has finally started.
I wrote it for more than a year, but the collection is not as good as others in one day. Let me tell you secretly that the copyright of "Under the Fire" belongs to Xianxian.
As for how the new book is, brothers, please feel free to give me your advice and write a book review. We don’t have any other ideas. I just hope that during the new book period, all the deserters can vote for "Fist of Fury" instead of "Under Fire". strong".
Please rest assured that the writing will continue. In addition, the number of "weekly recommendation votes" for "Under the Fire" will always remain at the starting point of tenth in the military category. Hehe, awesome, although I don't know what the use of recommendation votes is. .
Brothers, I don’t have any other requests. Please be noble, give me a collection, and give me a recommendation.
(End of chapter)
