The operational plan has little deviation, and the operational objectives are being achieved little by little. Soldiers are dying every minute on the Eighth Route Army to block the Japanese and attack the puppet troops, but more lives are lost among the puppet troops.
There were constant gunshots in the wilderness, and the first company fiercely attacked the puppet troops. The second company in the east was blocking the Japanese and fighting to the death.
The ground was stained red with blood, and gunpowder smoke filled the air with blood.
The battle to raid the puppet troops is still in full swing.
The Ninth Company team that was executing the "escape" had stopped long ago. The group was lying in the wilderness, panting and looking towards the place where gunshots and grenade explosions came intensively.
Dots of flashes of light appeared one after another in the eyes of the audience.
Tiedan, who had been ambushing in the west early in the plan, sent people to contact Hu Yi, but did not join a company to attack the puppet troops. Instead, he listened to Hu Yi's arrangements and quickly dispersed into the nearby wilderness to clear out any fish that had slipped through the net. At the same time, he was vigilant and alert. To prevent the Japanese or puppet troops from taking advantage of the troubled waters at night.
If someone runs out at this time and cannot prove his or her identity in one sentence, he will definitely be shot!
The platoon commander borrowed from the Second Company was so excited that snot bubbles came out of his nose. He came to Hu Yi and said, "Captain Hu, do we want to fight back?"
Even the wounded on the stretcher next to him also joined in asking for a fight: "That's right, Captain Hu, fight, I can still fight!"
Hu Yi shook his head: "The tasks assigned on the battlefield must be carried out as planned. If we go now, we will only add chaos."
Luo Fugui, who was scratching his head next to him, did not object to the second company platoon leader's opinion this time: "Hey, Boss Hu, go help the first company clean the battlefield headquarters?"
Hu Yi turned around and stared at Luo Fugui without saying anything.
Luo Fugui also understood what Hu Yi meant in the dark, and after being annoyed, he turned around and moved next to Xiao Hongying who was holding a telescope to look at the battlefield in the distance: "Hey girl, look at Yilian taking advantage now, we are so stupid. You’ve done your best, shouldn’t you go and help the company?”
The girl seemed to have suddenly changed her mind and was no longer interested in cleaning the battlefield: "Don't talk about those useless things, don't you know that many capable people died cleaning the battlefield?"
"It's okay if we go outside and take a look, right?"
"You go find the fox yourself!"
"Forget it"
While the two of them were muttering, the correspondent of the first company was brought over by the sentry: "Company Commander Hu, our company commander asked you to discuss things!"
The people waiting nearby watched eagerly as Hu Yi talked quietly with Heiying.
The black shadow turned and ran away. Hu Yi was stunned for a while, and then ordered the audience around him who were already eager to try: "Why are you still standing there? Leave quickly."
Hu Yi, who was holding a rifle in front, led his team to stop outside the encirclement and watched quietly as a company of soldiers took off their puppet army uniforms.
The battle was almost over, and in the distance a company of soldiers were lining up with torches to clean up the battlefield.
They formed a group of three, and the gun bolts kept clicking. The assault soldier in the middle lowered his bayonet, and the two soldiers next to him were on guard with guns, walking step by step towards the body lying in the wilderness.
A soldier who was following behind to take off the uniform of the puppet army cursed: "Can you, mother, please stop stabbing your chest? There is a hole in the fine uniform, and it is covered in blood."
There was no answer. The bayonet was still hanging diagonally to the ground. He swung it gently with his steps, relaxed his shoulders and arms, and scanned his eyes carefully. He noticed that a corpse a few meters away seemed to be moving. The gun-wielding soldier next to him suddenly opened fire. On fire.
Bang, the black shadow twitched and became silent.
There was a metallic clang, and the gun bolt pulled out a shell with still smoke left in it, and it flipped over in a graceful arc and disappeared into the wilderness.
The soldier holding the bayonet withdrew his gaze and continued to wander to the next corpse. Accompanied by the sound of conversation, he thrust the bayonet out, then swayed to the next corpse.
Tang Dagou, who was in charge of guarding the prisoners, looked at the soldiers in the front company clearing the battlefield with their bayonets pointed out, holding rifles in their hands, and proudly pointed at the prisoners on the ground: "Why don't you open your eyes wide, if I hadn't recognized you? You will be as dead as them tonight!"
Wan Daoxi didn't expect the Eighth Route Army to be so cruel. He was trembling in his heart and whispered: "Hey, why don't you just surrender your gun and not kill him?"
Tang Dagou looked dismissively: "Have they surrendered their guns?"
Wan Bashi hesitated for a while: "Half of the people here are our former brothers. Can you go and intercede?"
"What kind of brother? Hehe, after you surrender to the Japanese, you are not a brother, you are working for the tiger! Besides, don't tell me that you didn't attack the common people?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Ever since I became a bandit, I have never laid a hand on those poor people!" Wan Biaoxi spoke righteously, and then lowered his voice: "I said a big dog works as a prostitute for a tiger? What do you mean? "
Tang Dagou grinned proudly: "You must die if you become a dog for the Japanese. Do you understand?"
"Well, your ghost son seems to have changed after he voted eight-way!"
The big dog was even more proud: "What the hell has I changed? Of course I have changed. I can now read, write, and do martial arts!"
Wan Shixi curled his lips: "Do you think I am a fool? Just because you know one or four, five, six?"
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi"
Wu Yan emerged from the darkness, walked straight to Hu Yi, and spoke in a suppressed yet excited tone: "The soldiers have suffered heavy casualties, but they can still fight! Now we just wait for the Second Company to lead the Japanese into the encirclement!"
Hu Yi shook his head and sat down on the spot: "I think the plan needs to change!"
Wu Yan stood still and nodded in agreement: "With such a big movement just now, there is really no way to guarantee that the news will not leak out! What do you mean?"
Hu Yi looked towards the south of the village where Wu Yang had just come, where a company of soldiers were holding torches to bury the bodies of their comrades: "Has there been any news from the regimental commander?"
"Yes, the enemy's combat effectiveness seems to be much worse than before! The second company is not under much pressure.,"
"The devil is bad at fighting? What do you mean?"
"The regiment leader judged that this group of devils might be new recruits!"
"Mule, map, flashlight!" Hu Yi roared.
After a while, Hu Yi looked at the map and his thoughts changed rapidly: "The Japs did not have enough troops, so they arranged the raids by the puppet troops. According to the regimental commander's judgment, the Japs were mostly training troops. In this case, if they just successfully fought an ambush, it would be nothing." usefulness."
Wu Yan, who was squatting next to him, immediately caught up with Hu Yi's train of thought. He was distracted from winning the battle and capturing things, and immediately understood Hu Yi's thoughts: "I understand what you mean, do you want to expand the results of the battle?"
Hu Yi frowned and thought: "Yes, your company immediately mobilized your best troops to put on the uniforms of the puppet army, pretend to be the puppet army, and set out to kill a carbine, and attack the Meixian puppet army participating in the sweep and the group of Japanese behind at the same time!"
Wu Yan was startled and jumped up, his head buzzing: "With just a few people like me? Are we going to divide the troops? You don't have a fever, right?"
Hu Yi ignored Wu Yan's fuss: "I don't have time to tell you more. You should be able to make do with the two companies you have now, right?"
"Your Ninth Company has only one mouth to speak but no effort."
"This staff officer is asking about your troop strength!"
Wu Yan was speechless. The Ninth Company was shameless, so he had to tell the truth: "We are fully prepared for this battle. Although the casualties are heavy! There should be more than two hundred people who can fight. With the peripheral Zhao Tie, we can still make do with three A company! But there are still so many wounded."
Hu Yi was stunned for a moment: "How much wealth do you have in one company?"
"I can't compare to your ninth company."
Hu Yi stopped chatting: "Then let's discuss it carefully. In this battle, we will beat up the puppet army!"
