As soon as Zhao came out of the brigade headquarters, he rode straight to Yang Village.

The brigade commander had already told him that the independent regiment was now in Yang Village.

The brigade commander had already greeted the Separate Regiment and said that there was a new commissar to report.

Zhao Gang rode along a hidden road with two warriors escorting him.

It's winter, and there are no trees, grass, or vegetation to cover it, so it's safer to take a more secluded path.

Although this is the base of the Eighth Route Army, there are devils and puppet armies on the periphery from time to time.

And it's not too far from the county seat.

It's better to be careful.

According to the brigade commander's idea, he wanted Zhao Gang to wait until after dark before going to Yang Village.

It's more secure that way.

For such a talent, the brigade commander is still very careful.

But Zhao Gang couldn't wait.

He began to devote himself to saving the country when he was at Yenching University, and later went to Kang Da, and now he is finally able to go to the front-line troops to fight with the devil with real swords and guns, and he is not willing to wait for a moment.

The sooner you arrive, the sooner you can get to work.

He had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Throwing pen from Rong, this determination, not everyone has.

The brigade commander looked at Zhao Gang's anxious appearance, and followed his wish.

Daytime is daytime.

Anyway, since he decided to go to the front-line troops, sooner or later he will have to face this danger.

So he sent two skilled warriors to escort them all the way.

Zhao Gang and the two fighters went straight to Yang Village without stopping.

Although the wind was cold and bitter, Zhao Gang's heart was hot.

With a short gun on his waist, an angry horse under his crotch, galloping in the vast and lonely wilderness, Zhao Gang has a sense of heroism that is a hero in the world.

This is what we young people do.

The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband.

Three horses galloped all the way.

Suddenly, several gunshots rang out from the front.

Zhao Gang was startled and immediately restrained the war horse.

The two warriors were already with spears in their hands, hula, pulled the bolt, and the bullets were loaded.

Keep your eyes fixed on the place where the gun rang out.

Ahead is an earthy yellow cliff, about 30 meters high.

The distance between the two cliffs is not very far, and if you look at it from a distance, you can't see what happened there.

Zhao Gang motioned to the two fighters to be vigilant and not to shoot.

He took a three-eight cover from a warrior, quietly erected the pitch, and then put it on his shoulder.

As an excellent talent of Kang Da, his gun is very good.

The marksmanship of the two fighters may not be as good as his.

In order to kill with one blow, Zhao Gang chose to shoot himself.

After all, it's still far from the cliff, and if you don't have enough experience, it's hard to hit.

As soon as the two fighters saw Zhao Gang's posture with a gun, they knew that this was a veteran.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

Zhao Gang immediately took aim and prepared to shoot.

Then he saw the clothes worn by the figure, a little familiar?

It's earthy yellow, a little whitish, not like a devil's clothes.

Puppet Army's?

Zhao Gang was stunned, and his right index finger was a little away from the trigger.

If it's a puppet army, it's better not to shoot, or not to shoot.

After all, in the end, they are all Chinese.

The two fighters also saw it and instinctively wanted to shoot. But Zhao Gang didn't move, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

The figure entered, and Zhao Gang recognized the clothes.

Central Army?

Zhao Gang was stunned for a moment, there were the Eighth Route Army and the Jin Sui Army here, is there still the Central Army?

He frowned, he didn't hear that the Central Army was stationed here!

A few more figures came out behind the figures.

Zhao Gang recognized it at once, it was a devil!

The style and color of the dress was all too familiar to him.

Zhao Gang felt that after killing the back, those devils! As he spoke, he aimed at one of the devils and pulled the trigger in his hand.

Syllable!

A gunshot rang out, and a devil on the opposite side fell in response.

Another soldier heard Zhao Gang's order and immediately opened fire, but because the distance was too far, he missed.

Zhao Gang hit a shot, did not hesitate, and immediately pulled the bolt again, another shot.

Syllable!

Another devil fell to the ground.

Both warriors' eyes straightened.

At such a distance, two devils were killed with two shots, Commissar Zhao is so powerful!

Three shots killed three devils.

There were still a few puppet soldiers following behind, and when they saw that the three yellow soldiers in front of them were dead, they immediately felt the danger.

Without saying a word, turn around and run.

These people don't have the guts to fight hard.

If they can, they hope to stay in the county every day and not come out, eat and drink well, no need to fight, it is simply a fairy day.

Zhao Gang also knows that these puppet soldiers are okay to bully and bully the common people, and to fight? They can't even hold their guns.

If they had that blood, they wouldn't be puppet soldiers.

Zhao Gang saw that the enemy was retreating, threw the gun to the soldier, then took out his Wang Ba box, flicked the horsewhip, and rushed over.

The two warriors took down all the guns, bullets, and other useful things from the three devils.

Zhao Gang dismounted and glanced at the person being chased.

He's already mixed up.

Zhao Gang tested his nose, well, still alive.

It is estimated that he was too tired, and as soon as the enemy retreated, he immediately mixed up.

Wearing the clothes of the Central Army, how do you feel like a monk?

There was no hair on his head, only a layer of cyan ballast, and it seemed that he had not hung his head for some days.

There is still a ring scar, it seems that he is a monk.

How to wear the clothes of the Central Army?

Zhao Gang took out the kettle and poured a few mouthfuls of water into the man's mouth.

Then he patted his black face.

After a while, the man woke up.

His first reaction was that there was an enemy, and then a harrier turned over and grabbed Zhao Gang's wrist.

Zhao Gang was blinded by this huge strength.

This kid has a lot of strength!

When the two soldiers saw that this guy actually dared to make a move against Political Commissar Zhao, they immediately rushed up and held him down.

Zhao Gang was not angry, he said to the man: "Don't worry, the enemy has been driven away by us." We are the Eighth Route Army, and you are from the Central Army? ”

When the man heard that it was the Eighth Route Army, the ruthlessness on his face immediately disappeared.

His strength was lost all at once, and he lay on the ground panting.

It took half a day to move twice, and said to Zhao Gang: "Thank you for saving me." ”

As he spoke, he was about to get up and walk.

"Huh? Where are you going? Now there are devils everywhere, you can't go far like this. Zhao Gang said to him: "I think, you should follow me first." ”

The man said: "The equipment of your Eighth Route Army is too poor, you can't fight the devils at all, I'll go to my commander." ”

As he spoke, he was leaving.

The two warriors were upset to hear him say this.

We just rescued you, forget it if you leave, why do you still say that our Eighth Route Army can't fight devils?

You make it clear, who doesn't fight devils?

Open your eyes and see, in the northwest of Shanxi, is there your Central Army?

This is all our Eighth Route Army fighting with devils with a knife and a gun.

"How can you speak? What happened to our equipment? That's still a devil. Your Central Army is powerful, so why can't you even see a figure? ”