returned to the regiment headquarters and took away the two bottles of sweet potato roast, leaving Li Yunlong there to sigh.

Li Yunlong's inventory was not much, but now it is good, and Liu Gen took away two bottles again. To be honest, Li Yunlong regretted it a little, he regretted that he had used sweet potatoes to burn as a reward for Liu Gen. Now it's okay, after the meritorious service, Liu Gen asked him for sweet potato burning as a reward, damn, no matter how much sweet potato burning he has in his hand, it's not enough.

"It's interesting." Noticing Li Yunlong's expression, Zhao Gang said with a smile.

Li Yunlong shook his head, "Damn, this kid decided that the sweet potato in my hand was burned, and there was really no way to take this kid." If this kid weren't useful, see if I didn't kick him! ”

"Look at Zhang Dabiao, he doesn't dare to be like this, so Liu Gen, this kid is bold, and he dares to grab sweet potatoes from me and drink them."

"Haha, Lao Tzu, if you don't like the roots, why don't you give me the roots? At that time, if Lao Tzu is transferred away, he will take the roots with him, and it will be useless to stay with you anyway, and he will rob you of the sweet potato to burn and drink. Let the root follow Lao Tzu, I will not lack sweet potatoes to burn, Lao Tzu is not like you Li Yunlong, I like to drink a little wine on weekdays. Kong Jie looked at Li Yunlong and said with a smile.

Zhao Gang also laughed, he looked at Li Yunlong, wanting to know what kind of answer Li Yunlong would have. On weekdays, Zhao Gang did not persuade Li Yunlong to drink a little less wine, but it did not play any role, Li Yunlong should drink or drink, and he didn't care about the persuasion of him Zhao Gang, the political commissar.

"Kong Er was stunned, you fucking you, just won a battle, and you're about to float? Want to take the roots? Lao Tzu tells you, no way! The brigade commander asked me, Lao Tzu didn't give it, can I give you the roots? Li Yunlong looked at Kong Jie and refused directly.

Kong Jie didn't care, he knew that Li Yunlong would answer like this, Li Yunlong was complaining that Liu Gen robbed him of the sweet potato burn, but who made Liu Gen have the ability? Kong Jie believes that as long as Liu Gen has been making meritorious contributions, then there will be no problem in snatching Li Yunlong's sweet potato burning, but Li Yunlong will let Liu Gen do it with a smile.

"Okay, you Li Yunlong, I don't know yet? Damn, I love to eat alone! Looking at Li Yunlong, Kong Jie scolded with a smile.

Li Yunlong also laughed, he and Kong Jie were old comrades-in-arms, so it was naturally nothing for the two to talk like this.

Zhao Gang on the side was a little envious, he had been in the Independent Regiment for a while, but the relationship with Li Yunlong had not yet reached such a point, but Zhao Gang could also feel that Li Yunlong's attitude towards him had changed to a certain extent, which was very rare. You must know that the previous political commissars before Zhao Gang were all taken away by Li Yunlong, and in real terms, Zhao Gang's time in the independent regiment was considered a long time.

"Kong Er was stunned, taking advantage of Lao Tzu's happiness today, Lao Tzu will give you a gift. When your old boy leaves the independent regiment, Lao Tzu will pick a few artillery soldiers from the artillery company and send them to you, don't say that Lao Tzu doesn't take care of his old comrades. Li Yunlong looked at Kong Jie and said with a smile.

Kong Jie was slightly stunned, and looked at Li Yunlong with some surprise, he didn't expect Li Yunlong to prepare such a gift.

"Li Yunlong, can you kid be so kind? There shouldn't be some traps waiting for Lao Tzu, right? Lao Tzu tells you, I won't eat your kid's sugar-coated cannonballs, at most I will eat the sugar-coated cannonballs, and the cannonballs will be returned to your kid! Kong Jie said.

Li Yunlong waved his hand, "Kong Er is stunned, if you kid don't want it, just say it directly, the artillery of the Lao Tzu Artillery Company is a hot commodity, and the brigade commander can keep an eye on it!" ”

"Who said that Lao Tzu doesn't want it, damn, when Lao Tzu leaves the independent regiment and doesn't prepare twenty artillery for Lao Tzu, he won't be an old comrade-in-arms!" Kong Jie said in a deep voice.

……

After taking the artillery company to find a relatively hidden place to rest, Liu Gen had time to reflect on tonight's battle, and he was constantly thinking about the decisions and commands he had made in the battle. As the company commander of the artillery company, Liu Gen is very strict with himself, even if the artillery company plays well tonight, but in Liu Gen's opinion, there are still many things that can be improved.

Liu Gen kept thinking, simulating the ambush of Murakami's brigade tonight in his mind, and he knew that he had made a mistake. In the battle between the artillery company and the devil's artillery, Liu Gen made a mistake, if it weren't for the devil's shells that didn't fall into the artillery company, then the damage of the artillery company would definitely not be small.

After thinking back to tonight's battle and ambush, Liu Gen looked at the surrounding artillery company soldiers, and he could see that most of the soldiers had fallen asleep. For tonight's battle, the soldiers prepared for a long time, and while waiting for the Murakami brigade to enter the ambush area, the soldiers did not have a good rest. Looking at Zhang Qiang's position, Liu Gen could see that Zhang Qiang had not fallen asleep.

"Squad leader, let's go for a walk." Coming to Zhang Qiang's side, Liu Gen spoke.

Zhang Qiang was slightly stunned, and when he saw that it was Liu Gen, he quickly got up and followed Liu Gen's side. Zhang Qiang is a veteran, and he admires Liu Gen, the commander of the artillery company, from the initial contempt to the present. Zhang Qiang admires those who have the ability to kill devils, and in his opinion, Liu Gen is the leader in killing devils. The mortar is in Liu Gen's hands, as if it is life, the accuracy is extremely high, and the shelling speed is also quite fast, compared with Liu Gen, he is still a lot worse.

"First squad leader, what do you think of the battle of our artillery company tonight?" Looking at Zhang Qiang beside him, Liu Gen asked.

Zhang Qiang was a little puzzled, but under Liu Gen's gaze, he still spoke: "Company commander, I think there are still a lot of things that need to be improved in the artillery company, and some soldiers seem to be uncomfortable in the battle." ”

"If conditions permit, it is better to conduct more live-fire artillery training."

"Anything else?" Liu Gen asked again.

Feeling Liu Gen's gaze, Zhang Qiang realized one point and was silent for a moment, "Tonight, the company commander, there is also a problem with your command, and some of the artillery who despise the devil." ”

"Well, you're right, I made a mistake today." Liu Gen nodded and said.

"However, you have done a good job, company commander, if I were in your position, I would definitely not be able to compare with you. Don't blame you for your command error, who would have thought that after the devil's artillery position was shelled by us, those devils who survived by luck did not choose to flee, but desperately launched a counterattack against us? Zhang Qiang spoke again.

The reaction of the devil's artillery tonight exceeded everyone's expectations, in the face of the artillery company's shelling, they did not choose to flee, but stayed in place to counterattack the artillery company, and the devil's artillery did not hit accurately, otherwise the soldiers of the artillery company would inevitably be damaged.

"No, if there is a mistake, it means that there is still something that can be improved, and I will think about it. Go back, I'll go around alone. Liu Gen said in a deep voice.

Zhang Qiang nodded, he knew that Liu Gen was a very strong person, and in his weekday training, Liu Gen was quite strict with himself, let alone such a battle. Looking at the figure of Liu Gen leaving, a trace of firmness appeared on Zhang Qiang's face, even Liu Gen, the company commander, was still working so hard, how could he dare to have the slightest slackness?

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as it was dawn, the devil's plane was hovering over the Miyu Town area, and they were looking for the traces of Murakami's brigade. But even if these devils' planes kept searching, they couldn't find any trace of Murakami's team, as if Murakami's team disappeared directly into this area.

The fighters of the independent regiment were awakened by the planes that were constantly circling the devils, and the fighters were very calm, and they would not be easily discovered by the planes of the devils when they were hiding. In order to prevent the devil plane from discovering the traces of the independent regiment, Li Yunlong issued a death order, and any soldier must hide it well, and there must be no action between them.

The devil's plane came over and over again, but in its continuous search, it was impossible to find the traces of the Eighth Route Army and the Murakami Brigade at all, which made Yoshio Shinozuka in Taiyuan realize that the Murakami Brigade was probably more than lucky! But even so, Yoshio Shinozuka still ordered the nearest strongholds to the Miyu Town area to support as quickly as possible, and to carry out another sweep of the Miyu Town area.

As night fell, the plane that the devils had been circling for a day finally left, and the soldiers of the Independent Regiment were able to come out of the hiding place to assemble and prepare to leave the Miyu Town area.