For their triangular relationship, Zhang Yunfei is not so gossipy, and he is not very curious, in fact, what he is most curious about is that the second squad leader, who can be eliminated by the other two rows and thrown to the guy in the third row, is more or less a little problematic.

Needless to say, the Wangcai duo knows that they belong to the dog just by listening to the name, whoever provokes them will scold them, the standard thorn, Cui Liangfang is just the opposite, too cautious, Zhang Yunfei thinks this is a good character, but it does not match the tone of the Eighth Route Army, dare to fight is the main theme of the Eighth Route Army, from this aspect, in fact, Zhang Yunfei is not quite in line with this main theme, but after all, he is a person from later generations, with some personal opinions and distinctive style, which can be regarded as a thorn in the head, and can also be regarded as positive. Unorganized brute force is a thorn, with obvious organization and purpose, then it is not called a thorn, but a subjective initiative, which is a positive performance.

Now his attention is all on the guy who is hiding in the corner and smoking dry tobacco in the shade, the second squad leader, everyone calls him Li Da Tobacco Bag, a slightly thin man in his twenties, this guy has a characteristic, and he always feels that he can't stay anywhere.

For example, now, there are villagers everywhere who are panicking and packing their bags, most of them are flustered and dazed, but this guy is leisurely smoking a dry cigarette.

This kind of behavior is very out of place, or this guy is an anachronistic person, how to say it, you give him a task, he will complete it with quality and quantity, if you don't give him things, he will smoke dry tobacco, in the words of later generations, it is a house, and now it is summarized as low ideological consciousness.

In fact, Zhang Yunfei doesn't agree with this evaluation, the Eighth Route Army doesn't catch strong men, they all volunteer to join the army, he is not a hairy young man, he is mobilized and screams to join the army, and his character does not look like he will be enthusiastic at first glance, he must have been carefully considered to join the army, but after joining the army, he behaved like he was living a mixed life, and what is even more strange is that everyone in the second class still recognizes him as the squad leader, which is strange.

Of course, the status of the second squad is equivalent to the status of the third platoon in the spy company, and it doesn't seem to be a good thing to be recognized by four people, but it is debatable to combine him like this.

Zhang Yunfei is just pure curiosity, as a later generation, he is still more concerned about privacy, and will not take the initiative to dig into other people's privacy.

"Huzi, you come over to me, what kind of mess are you making for me, stay here honestly."

"Platoon commander, I'm helping my fellow countrymen, not making trouble." Listening to Zhang Yunfei's call, a half-grown honest boy ran over to defend himself.

"Just what you can do with your strength, save it."

"Platoon commander, I have the strength to really help."

"Don't give me nonsense, go over there and stay." Seeing that he looked like he was going to prove that he was very useful, Zhang Yunfei immediately ordered, Huzi was the third type to be kicked into the third row, and he was young.

In this era, seventeen or eighteen years old marriage abounds, once married, if you want to join the army, you have to consider family problems, as well as the confusion of household registration management, the age is completely self-reported, if the father and mother die early, there are many people who can't figure out their age, so there is really no age limit for the Eighth Route Army in recruitment, and the strong body looks like an adult, so there are still a lot of soldiers who are not eighteen-year-old.

Of course, he won't want it if it's too small, Huzi claims to be sixteen, but he didn't look at him, it's too small, he wouldn't have wanted him, but he died in the conscription office, and the political commissar passed by to inspect the work, and agreed to accept it after seeing the noisy question.

The political commissar joined the army at the age of thirteen or fourteen and followed the army, probably because he saw Huzi thinking about his past, Huzi is a wandering beggar, and after joining the team, he felt the warmth of the collective, and he was even more afraid of being driven away because he was useless, and now he was kicked into the third row This sense of crisis is even more urgent, and he wants to prove his worth hard.

Looking at the composition of his team, Zhang Yunfei began to be sad, the work of guarding the people seems simple, but once he encounters the devil, he is in danger of annihilation, and he dares to leave the people and run away, and he has to die in front of the people, so whether he can survive this devil sweep depends on his fate, but in this era, if he wants to live, he has to look at his fate, even if he is in the rear, his life is not good and he is hit by a bomb thrown by a little devil's plane.

Looking at the two people standing in the corner, facing the honest smile of the silly boy Huzi, Zhang Yunfei was even more sad, he felt a little sad on this hot day, entering such a collective, he shouldn't be sad, using his own flesh and blood to block the enemy's iron hooves, just to give the people a little more way to live, what a heroic, but at that time, he didn't dare to guarantee whether he could give such an order.

At this time, the mood of the devil Shaozuo was just the opposite of Zhang Yunfei, he longed for his soldiers to die, and the Eighth Route Army dared to use two regiments (actually one regiment, the main force of the Eighth Route Army in the early stage was larger, equivalent to two basic regiments) to dare to block his door fifty miles outside the city, what an arrogant, how domineering, and it was successful, so that his reinforcements were besieged and the strength of the search team could not move forward.

In order to escape responsibility, he had to lie about the strength of nearly a division (Class C Division, equivalent to four regiments) of the blocking force he encountered, which was a shame, and these guys had long forgotten how to destroy the enemy with their guns.

The high-minded guys of the search team should also die, and they were defeated by the Eighth Road, the key is that he almost disemboweled his abdomen because of the poor rescue to thank the emperor, and it is the responsibility of his subordinates to stand up for the beating, and he has to bear it, because this is his own people, if someone else beats him, then he must return it with his eyes.

"Matsumura-kun, the terrain in the southern mountains is complex, the mountains are steep, and there are not many eight roads in the mountains, so it is really necessary to consume huge amounts of money to enter the mountains." A lieutenant officer in his forties said.

"Kobayashi-kun, you shouldn't have been away from the imperial army for a long time, isn't there any blood as an imperial soldier, the lives of the imperial warriors will be repaid with more blood, it's not worth it, according to the original plan, don't live this time, kill them all, and use more blood to awaken the blood of the warriors."

"Hey!" The lieutenant bowed upright.

Looking at the lieutenant's departure, Shaozo felt irritable for no reason, even his own executive officer couldn't understand his strategic intentions, the devil army has no deputy position, and the name of the unit is named after the commander's surname, many people think that the devil commander is a good word, and the fact that the devil has a commander staff team from the squadron to the wing, although their official position is not high, but they understand the strategic intentions of the commander best, the subordinate commander dies in battle, they will serve as the subordinate commander, the commander dies in battle, and the commander dies in battle, and he will also act as the commander, So that the strategy is not unenforceable due to the death of the commander.

And now the assistant who should understand his strategy the most, is still at a loss at this time, these guys have been retired for a few years, and even their heads are rusty, and they can't fight at all, Shaozo feels tired.