I do not care what time.
Anyone who can become a battalion commander will basically not be a rookie on the battlefield.
He still knows the basic tactics of the Eighth Route Army that are good at encircling points and providing reinforcements.
The commander of the battalion who returned to the stronghold also worked his way up from a small soldier, and he knew very well what kind of character his subordinates had.
Why don't you know about the clever tricks played by smart subordinates?
Just turn a blind eye and don't take everything too seriously.
Being able to consider the superior at critical moments is the advanced state of being an official.
Now that he is in a high position, he cannot personally charge into battle, but it is also impossible to stay in the stronghold and wait for the imperial army to send reinforcements.
The Eighth Route Army also issued him a certificate to return to the War of Resistance. He used to sneer at it, but now he had to take it seriously.
Sun Tzu's Art of War has it that a general should consider defeat before he wins, so that he will not be in danger in a hundred battles!
So he considers defeat first.
The sunset fills the sky.
The sun is getting closer and closer to the mountain ridge in the west.
Two soldiers escorted a puppet soldier and trotted southward along the road.
I heard the puppet soldiers explain their intentions.
Chen Chong never thought that he would have face-to-face negotiations with the enemy.
The hand on the holster of the rifle tightened again and again.
He was a little nervous.
"Put down your weapons and surrender immediately. Our Eighth Route Army will give preferential treatment to the prisoners." Chen Chong was really nervous!
The first words spoken blocked the path to negotiation.
Platoon leader Zhi was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that the man in front of him was a complete loser!
That's right, as a company commander, Chen Chong was despised and looked down upon.
Seeing the ruthless expression on this black-faced murderer, the platoon leader calmly took out the certificate of return to the war and said: "We have Shang Fang's sword."
No Fang Bao Jian? Singing?
Chen Chong took it and took a look, and was immediately dumbfounded.
After following the Ninth Battalion, I finally got to know a lot of words, and I recalled the name of the unit that I belonged to during the War of Resistance.
The signature is particularly familiar: Independent Regiment Armed Task Force.
There is a date at the end
Fortunately, I had frequent contact with Lao Qin. Knowing that he was giving the certificate to the white-skinned and red-hearted puppet army, he directly said: "Are you coming here to surrender?"
The pseudo-platoon leader forced a smile and said, "Can you take a moment to speak?"
Chen Chong was not afraid that he would cause trouble at all. He held the shell gun in his hand and walked aside with the puppet soldiers: "Tell me, what are you doing here?"
The fake platoon leader immediately looked righteous and awe-inspiring: "We can surrender at any time, but right now there is a drought in the plains and there is a shortage of food in the mountains. We cannot increase the burden on Master Ba."
Chen Chong was stunned for a moment. Has this puppet soldier really been influenced by the work team? Thinking of this, he said: "Well, we have a mission now. As long as you don't come south, we don't have to fight you."
Seeing that Chen Chong's attitude had improved, the pseudo platoon leader immediately suggested in a low voice: "Sir, if we don't fight that battle, we will definitely fail. Think about it, we have so many people under our command, and they all talk a lot. If the imperial army knows that I have voted for the Eighth Route Army, , I’m going to lose my head, right? So I have a good idea, let’s fight with real weapons and ammunition from two hundred meters apart.”
Chen Chong was a little confused. This guy spoke in a roundabout way: "What do you mean?"
"Real swords and guns are for others to see, and that's it for a while." The fake platoon leader muttered, his voice getting quieter and louder.
Chen Chong widened his eyes and frowned: "We don't have many bullets."
"It's not your turn to fire bullets in this matter. When you attack north later, we will leave some bullets for you on the roadside. Please show your respect, sir."
"Why are you so arrogant?"
"I know that our team is going to save those people. I see that they are really committing crimes. Later, you can move the things in the artillery building as you like, and you can take the things in Xinglong Town as you like." The fake platoon leader has already entered the role, as if he is really the Eighth Route Army, They all began to call their own team: "We will always have to withdraw later, right? Then I will bring my brothers to chase. You must stop it, right? Then you can raise the muzzle of the gun a little bit, and I Lower the muzzle a little more!"
Chen Chong was puzzled: "Why do we raise your level and you lower it?"
"Hey, if we lose the turret, we will definitely be assigned to attack the first wave. If we lower the muzzle of the gun, we won't be able to hit you, right. If you raise the muzzle of the gun, maybe you can sneak out of the county town by chance. Those guys holding the line from behind!”
"This method seems good."
"My good commander, Sun Tzu's Art of War is a saying. Soldiers are deceitful. Reality is false, and falsehood is real. We just want to save our lives in troubled times. Your work team has also investigated, and we have never killed an innocent person. We are all one family, so please give me the right word!" The platoon leader was telling the truth. They did not attack ordinary people.
In the eyes of the well-informed veteran Youzi, only a young man who has just joined the army would burn down people's houses and rob people of their food regardless of the consequences.
Veteran Youzi is very skillful in doing things and even disdains kidnapping and extortion, things that only uneducated bandits can do.
Businesses that bring in quick money these days are also risky. In times of severe drought, what could be safer than doing the grain business?
Even when doing business, this group of security forces do business in the name of others.
It was the first time for Chen Chong to deal with these human beings. He was no match for this person. He was deceived and he immediately agreed.
The fake platoon leader walked away.
He didn't even care that the guard had touched all his belongings.
Although Chen Chong was a little confused, there was someone behind him!
Therefore, he directly asked the correspondent to report to the political commissar.
The battalion commander was away, and Lao Qin knew the level of combat command, so Tian Sanqi temporarily took over as the ninth battalion commander.
It is inappropriate to directly send someone to find the regiment leader to jump over the rank. It will make people misunderstand that there is a conflict in the ninth battalion.
What's more, this is not a battle, but something related to the enemy's work.
The battle to the north began suddenly.
The sound of gunfire became intense instantly.
All the bullets fell in front of the position.
Chen Chong looked at the puppet troops blocking him along the northern highway. He really lowered the muzzle of his gun, and finally believed that the puppet army was not fooling people: "Raise the muzzle of the gun a little higher, don't shoot those security forces."
There is nothing in the Eighth Route Army that keeps secrets from the puppet troops. Except for the enemy's Ministry of Industry and Work Teams, soldiers are prohibited from making private transactions with the enemy.
So the ones who shoot now are the veterans who have been following him.
When this scene fell into the eyes of Wu Shi, who had just come from the division, the situation was naturally completely different.
He immediately took the initiative to ask for help: "Just let me go, I promise to beat those security forces to pieces."
The guard rolled his eyes at this idiot: "You new recruit, guard your position, you have nothing to do here."
"Hey, I'm not a new recruit. My marksmanship is accurate!"
"How accurate is it?"
Wu Shi held his head high and said: "The target is a hundred meters high, and the gun is on target."
"Go away." The guard sent a contemptuous look at this idiot. How dare you say that he can shoot accurately with his poor marksmanship?
Wu Shi felt bored and retreated back to the turret, muttering to the platoon leader: "It seems that the Ninth Battalion is only at this level. I really thought how powerful they were."
The platoon leader next to him looked at Wu Shi with a smile: "I said you were stupid, but I was really right."
"What did you say?"
"The distance between the two sides is one hundred meters. Company Commander Chen carries a grenade. Why do you think he doesn't use it?"
"Maybe he's out of grenades and poor."
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you. Hurry up and take people to dig trenches, extending another fifty meters to the east!"
"Fifty meters? Oh my god, it's almost dark today. Why are we digging trenches? Besides, we're going to retreat soon."
"Why all this nonsense, execute the order!" The platoon leader standing on the top of the gun tower waved his head and continued to look north.
The platoon leader saw clearly that the grenade fired two grenades, which frightened the puppet soldiers so much that they dropped the gun tower and ran away. The name of the Ninth Battalion was definitely earned!
The fight was hot in town.
There was no movement to the east.
There was a lot of gunfire in the north.
Tian Sanqi, who had always hoped to face the Japanese face to face, felt like a cat scratching his head at this moment.
He had already made preparations for the ambush tactics used by the battalion commander and the Japanese envoys in front of the formation some time ago.
The three large mines buried in the open field to the east are waiting for the Japanese to outflank them from the left wing.
If he doesn't perform well to prove that he is worthy of his name as acting battalion commander, how long will it take?
Hearing the intensive gunfire from Chen Chong's side, who was setting up a formation to provide reinforcements in the north, he quickly called the correspondent over to take a look.
According to the command rules, Chen Chong should send someone to report to him.
He knew in his heart that Chen Chong seemed to be honest, but in fact he didn't like him at all.
Last night, I asked Chen Chong for the soldiers sent from the division. Chen Chong refused, saying that they were reserved for Xiao Hongying's promotion company.
If he hadn't sent a correspondent there, he still wouldn't know how many trenches were dug and how many positions were set up in the north.
Also depressed was Gao Yidao.
The first company commander sent a correspondent to report and attacked the soldiers in the puppet army camp, but only saw the backs of the Japanese fleeing eastward.
Fifty or sixty Japs at most!
【tried】
(End of chapter)
