Dirty Face and some of the militiamen are encircling and suppressing the wild boars that have re-entered the thorn bushes.
The student team followed the militia team led by Luo Fugui to clean up the battlefield, turning their heads from time to time to look at the thorn bushes.
The second battalion was full of wounded soldiers, nine of them died. Including Gao Yidao and the second company commander, there were twelve lightly and seriously wounded soldiers, and only six were left uninjured...
The student team was slightly better. Four people were killed, seven were slightly or seriously injured, and there are still fifteen who can continue to fight...
As for the Ninth Battalion...two people were sacrificed and seven or eight were slightly injured...
Liu Yuanqing wiped the blood from his hands on the second company commander and took the Japanese second lieutenant's march diary handed over by Qi Laoqing.
Quickly flipping through the latest content recorded in the diary, he counted on his fingers for a long time: "There are still four Japs guard posts behind. If they can all be solved, the whereabouts of this group of Japs will become a secret forever..."
Captain Qin was a little surprised: "Wouldn't it be better to report that all the Japs were eliminated?"
Liu Yuanqing shook his head: "You don't understand. If the Japanese get the news of the death of the advancing team, the outer package will take revenge on the people."
Old Bandit Qi nodded: "Xiao Liu is right!"
Liu Yuanqing was stunned for a moment: "Who do you think is Xiaoliu? Did you call him Xiaoliu?"
Old Bandit Qi was annoyed: "Don't brag about your beard and glare at me... Are you just a piece of cake?"
"I will settle the score with you after I recover from my injury..."
"Come on, who's afraid of whom?"
"I say, you two, after all the Japs are killed, how about you slug it out again?" Captain Qin hurriedly advised. He didn't expect that the Nine Battalions were so disunited. Now there are still Japs remnants that have not been eliminated. These two are the first to argue. On...
If you want to check the roster, neither of these two are actually eight-way.
Bandit Qi and Liu Yuanqing ignored Captain Qin at all and continued to yell with big eyes. Liu Yuanqing was exhausted and was defeated...
Hu Yi looked at the map.
Standing nearby were militiamen who were familiar with the terrain in the mountains, muttering from time to time as they watched Hu Yi mark on the map.
Ma Liang was left behind by Liu Manhe, preparing to deal with the main force of the Japanese advance team.
Their current position should be to the east, facing two squadrons of Japanese soldiers, and they have no choice but to guerrilla due to insufficient strength.
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The friendly army's staff led a squadron to the south. The friendly army had a radio station and could contact Liu Manhe. This was an unexpected situation.
If you find friendly army staff members heading south, it will be much easier to know the whereabouts of the special agent group.
There are Japanese and puppet troops retreating south in the valley to the east. The current situation does not put much pressure on the Ninth Battalion, even though the Japanese troops in the mountains to the south are close to a brigade!
There seemed to be a lot of people, but these Japs were nothing to mention in the vast mountains.
Because the Japs do not have a radio station and cannot coordinate.
The marching speed of the Ninth Battalion is no worse than that of the Japs. As long as the team is always in motion and does not actively come looking for death like the group of Japs that were just eliminated, no one can take advantage of them!
Therefore, he decided to continue heading south to find friendly forces. Whether they were willing to withdraw from the north or south, he could only do his best and listen to fate...
Although the Second Battalion had wounded soldiers in one place, part of the militiamen could be mobilized to carry the wounded back, so it was not a big problem.
Dirty Face, who was driving pigs, was called to Hu Yi by a militiaman.
Before Hu Yi spoke, Xiao Hongying immediately started to make arrangements: "Liu Yuanqing said that there are still four Japanese guard posts. This time, the task of chasing down the enemy's remnants will be left to you..."
The dirty face was very reluctant: "The little devil is going to go deep into the mountains and forests, where do you want me to find him?"
"Don't be nagging, I taught you the tracking essentials a few days ago, hurry up..."
"At least leave me a pig's hind leg...I mean a whole..."
"Leave two for you! Remember, whether you catch up or not, you must return before dark..."
"That's okay, lend me your telescope..."
Xiao Hongying conveniently dug out a bloody Cao Changjing from the pile of things gathered next to Luo Fugui and threw it to Dirty Face: "Don't break it..."
"When this is over, don't ask me for anything..." Dirty Face happily led four soldiers to the west to chase down the lone Japanese guard post.
Mountainside to the west.
There are a few clouds hanging in the sky, and it looks like there will be no rain for a while.
Four Japs were lying in the weeds.
As a peripheral guard, it is natural to pay attention to the main battlefield situation.
Seeing the scene in the valley, the four Japanese soldiers were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
How outrageous is it that a small team was wiped out by all eight forces?
If the superior soldiers had not stopped the other three elites who planned to go back and live and die with the team, the entire team would have been wiped out.
After cleaning up the battlefield, a group of people began to come west.
No need to think about it, Eighth Road should know that there are people to the west.
The four Japs murmured and discussed for a while.
We all agreed that there is no need to be familiar with Tubalu.
Besides, the heavy losses in the battle were entirely due to the second lieutenant's command error.
The team's original mission was to outflank the Eighth Route Agent Regiment.
After wiping out the National Army reconnaissance squad, the angry second lieutenant took it upon himself to pursue the National Army staff officer, only to be attacked in the valley below!
Moreover, knowing that there was an ambush from the Eighth Route Army, the second lieutenant did not decisively order a retreat, but instead allowed the imperial elite to fight for casualties with the Eighth Route Army.
The lost battle was completely a command error!
It has nothing to do with the peripheral security personnel.
Now he had to find a way to return to the squadron and report the news that the squadron was almost completely wiped out to the squadron leader who was still waiting for news about the squadron.
The large number of intelligence agents deployed in the mountains a few days ago were all withdrawn after the elites targeted the Eighth Route Secret Service.
Now there is no other way but to report to the lieutenant in person.
The Eighth Route Army following us was less than one class away.
It would be no big deal to eliminate them all.
But the imperial elite wants to do big things, and fighting for casualties in the mountains with Tubal... is not cost-effective.
The four Japanese soldiers no longer hesitated and trotted up the mountain ridge and followed the mountain ridge to the west to separate from the Eighth Route Army.
The exhausted team marched on the desolate mountain ridge, looking back from time to time at the ghostly Tubal Road following them.
I have been marching continuously for the past few days, feeling the cool mountain breeze tiredly.
He raised his hand to wipe away the sweat, and rubbed out strips of sweat.
In the infinite wilderness, the few Japs on the mountain ridge looked extremely small.
After walking nearly ten miles westward, the Japanese suddenly turned south.
They were almost on the way to separate from them and the security squadron!
More than an hour later, the pursuers did not close the distance between the two parties at all.
The escapees took their time and continued south.
Li Shiba looked at the dirty faces following him: "I said, Brother Zhang, if we chase like this, we won't be able to catch up even if it gets dark!"
The dirty face carrying the machine gun was covered with sweat: "What can we do? The mountains are high and the ravines are deep, and there is no way to outflank... Anyway, we can go back before dark..."
"Otherwise, let's go back. Maybe the wild boar meat will be stewed by now... I seem to smell the aroma..."
Li Shiba took a deep breath of air: "The smell of farts...ah, it seems like the smell of burnt meat..."
More than ten Japanese soldiers were busy in the valley.
Originally, the national army in the valley had been surrounded, but unexpectedly they were rushed out.
More than twenty Japanese were also killed.
The remaining group of Japanese soldiers were setting up firewood to cremate the bodies of their compatriots.
The Japanese have a complete system for dealing with the dead.
The body was not burned to ashes with firewood, because the bones could not be burned at all.
Instead, the bodies of the fallen were burned into bones, and the bones and teeth that could not be burned were put into urns and carried away.
After a certain tactic is over, commanders at all levels will personally preside over a mourning ceremony.
Then, when the opportunity comes, he will be transported back to the island country for burial, and his body will be placed in the shrine.
Or send the soul to the Ghost Shrine established in Beiping Gongyuan!
The Japanese walking in front stopped from time to time to check the terrain, and they must avoid reaching a dead end.
Soon, a Japanese soldier discovered that there seemed to be fireworks in the southwest valley.
After thinking for a moment, he immediately judged that it was probably the security squadron that had left earlier!
The top priority was to find the squadron leader to the east, so the four Japanese soldiers did not go southwest, but went down the mountain ridge and walked along the east slope toward the valley.
The sun was tilted to the west, and Dirty Face wasn't very interested in pursuing him in the first place.
In the field of vision of the telescope, I actually saw the Japanese going east down the valley...
After being stunned for a moment, he immediately started to think carefully.
Chief Hu and the others plan to go south.
If they had set off two hours later, they might actually have bumped into these devils heading east!
Thinking of this, I directly mounted the machine gun and fired directly at a place on the hillside two or three miles ahead where I could barely see the figures...
Da da da...
Three bursts of fire and nine bullets flew into the distance...
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