"Ah Choo." Li Yunlong sneezed: "His grandma, who is talking bad about our old Li?"
Li Yunlong looked around very dissatisfied. His troops had already moved out. As a cavalry unit, Li Yunlong finally got rid of his task of guarding the gate and went to a new area to garrison.
What they want to guard against is not the devils, but the Jinsui army. Recently, Yan Laoxi's movements have become more and more suspicious. It is unanimous to the outside world, but that also needs to be strictly guarded. After all, Chu Yunfei is a celebrity around Yan Laoxi, and if the two sides quarrel, Li Yunlong will come to rescue, and Chu Yunfei's 358 regiment may be completely destroyed. The land has become Li Yunlong's.
Li Yunlong is looking forward to this. The first battalion of coolies has ended its mission. However, the ideological work has been done. Many people are unwilling to go back to the Jinsui Army. They want to follow the Eighth Route Army to fight devils. Those who go back There are not many, even if they can go back, I am afraid that they will resist fighting the Eighth Route Army in their hearts, which can be regarded as a nail planted.
However, I can only walk around in this ravine. Thinking about how Qin Baoshan actually ran out and went to the plains, his teeth still itch. Such a good thing, why didn't it come to our old Li.
"Wow, the Great Plains!" Someone in the team sighed.
Some people have grown up in ravines all their lives, and have hardly seen a flat land under their feet. Now, after leaving the mountainous area, they suddenly entered the plain. The end of the road is all flat land. I have never felt this kind of openness before, and I immediately sighed.
Fuss!
Of course, Qin Baoshan would not blame his subordinates who had never seen the world. In the old society, many people lived in their villages all their lives and rarely went to town. It is normal for them to be uninformed.
The vast wilderness!
"The first thing we want to enter is the guerrilla zone of the Jizhong Military Region." Zhao Xiuhong said to Qin Baoshan, "According to the prior arrangement, we will contact the person in charge of their sub-district in Zhaozhuang, and discuss how to release them as soon as possible." Troops do their work."
"Zhao Zhuang?" Qin Baoshan glanced at Zhao Xiuhong and remembered what happened last year.
Zhao Xiuhong didn't care. In this era, many villages are established according to the family. A village is a big family. It is too common to call people whatever their surname is.
The whole country is called Zhaojia Village, and there are many places in Zhaozhuang.
"Walk for half a day, and you should be able to arrive in the afternoon." Zhao Xiuhong continued to introduce to Qin Baoshan: "Our troops in the guerrilla zone cannot receive timely and effective military technology support, so many of their weapons have problems. Yes. We have to work as soon as possible this time to help their"
"Attention, concealment!" At this moment, Liu Dabiao in front suddenly shouted: "There is a situation ahead!"
Hidden!
This group of people immediately searched for various bunkers nervously and orderly. They are too familiar with them in the mountains, and they can hide in any corner of the mountain, and the little devils can't find them. But now, everyone looks around, Nima, There are plains everywhere, where to hide? There is nowhere to hide!
If it was autumn and there were crops everywhere, and they got into the green gauze tent, then the little devil would not be able to find anyone. The problem is, it is spring now, and the wheat seedlings in the field haven't grown yet, they have just been sown.
"The grove over there!" Monk Wei had sharp eyes, and saw a grove in the distance, which could hide people to some extent. Everyone was riding horses, and the speed was also fast, so they all entered the grove with a cheer.
As soon as he hid, the sound of motorcycles came from outside. Two motorcycles were in the front line, followed by an infantry squad of the little devil, running around, and behind them was a company of the puppet army. A troop, passing by the road, did not even look halfway toward the grove where they were hiding.
"It's dangerous." Yang Song said: "Just after I came out, I was almost discovered by the little devil."
They are a small army with high mobility and strong firepower. Therefore, even if they are confronted, they will not be afraid if they do not have time to evade, retreat or fight. However, everyone is not here this time. Those who fight are here to carry out more important tasks. If there is a battle on the way, if you lose some manpower, then you have to go back halfway, and the gain is not worth the loss.
That's why Yang Song felt a little dangerous.
"Yes, there is a big difference between fighting on the plains and fighting in the mountains. We just came out, so be careful." Qin Bao said.?Speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Zhao Xiuhong: "The superiors should have made arrangements. Our course of action is no problem. Why did we encounter devils?"
Zhao Xiuhong also frowned: "Yeah, it's strange, for safety's sake, let's go another way."
Could it be that something went wrong and your whereabouts were leaked?
Zhao Xiuhong had to be vigilant. After all, this mission was quite important, and there was no room for any mistakes. The technicians in the team were protected like treasures by the Eighth Route Army, especially Qin Baoshan.
"Why don't we cancel this meeting with Division One?" Zhao Xiuhong asked.
Qin Baoshan shook his head: "Maybe it was an accident, don't worry too much, let's go to Zhaojia Village to see the situation."
Although one should be as careful as possible, it would be a little too cautious to give up meeting people from the first division just because of this incident. After all, the other party is eagerly looking forward to their arrival.
"Hurry up, hurry up." At this time, in the sidecar of the motorcycle, the squad leader Saburo Fujiwara was urging his subordinates.
This time the information came very accurately. They will dispatch quickly to capture a high-ranking official in the first division of the Eighth Route Army. Thinking of the results of this battle, he might be able to be promoted two ranks in a row, from second lieutenant to captain, from small captain to squadron leader and even It may be the captain, his heart is full of expectations.
Saburo Fujiwara, who was only twenty years old at the time, had just graduated from the non-commissioned officer academy in the island country, and was sent here to replace his predecessor who died a few months ago, an unlucky guy who was shot to death by Tubalu.
When he took office, his superiors told him not to rush too far forward when fighting a war. His predecessor died because he was too forward. However, as a young man, when he was at his most courageous, he couldn't listen to it at all. Moreover, the information came so suddenly this time, how could he have time to make careful arrangements and ask for more troops to cooperate?
Avenge your ex!
Thinking of this, Saburo Fujiwara became even more anxious. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com