The 1st Brigade of the 4th Brigade was routed head-on by the Dirt Eighth Road!

The captain of the brigade, Murakeda Wen, was killed, and the deputy captain and the commanders in the headquarters were all killed!

This information was thrown like a bomb into the headquarters of the Central Army, making it silent.

They never imagined that the final result would be like this, the devil couldn't even kill Tsuchihachi after losing Murakamida Wen.

"Check it for me, you must find out the details of this Li Feng, I don't believe that there can be so many powerful mud legs in the Eighth Road?"

The commander of the XX4th Division is also particularly helpless, why can't such a talent be loyal to the party-state?

What the little fat man didn't know was that there were already many people investigating him, and even the devil's spies had infiltrated the Eighth Route Army, ready to find out Li Feng's relevant information.

The people from Chongqing have already arrived, but they haven't been able to find the information.

At the same time, the division headquarters also received a call back from Li Feng.

The radio had been calling for three days, and the division commander wanted to beat up the fat man the moment he received the telegram, but fortunately, the content of the telegram calmed her mind.

"Let's take a look, this fat man should have come back three days ago, but who knew that he took the wrong road in the middle of the middle and ran to the devil's side.

But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is to let this kid run into a devil's transport team and finish all the devil's supplies at one time.

Although this kid didn't say exactly how many things he had robbed in the telegram, it could be heard from his tone that there must be a lot of things, and it was estimated that the materials he consumed in this battle had just been replenished. ”

The division commander helped his glasses, he always felt that Li Feng was not a fat man, but the reincarnation of the God of Wealth, otherwise how could good things always fall on him?

Brigadier Da Chen and the political commissar of the division on the side also kept looking at the telegram, and then Brigadier Da Chen laughed:

"I'll just say, this dead fat man will be fine, the day before yesterday I received a telegram from the Central Army, saying that all the officers in the headquarters of the first brigade of devils were killed, and they said that our people did it.

I thought of this kid at the time, there was no one else but him, and now he has gotten so many supplies, this kid is probably going to jump up again. ”

"Haha, it's good to jump, our Eighth Route Army should have more such talents!"

The political commissar of the division also laughed, and then Brigadier Da Chen changed his tone and replied sourly:

"Hey, don't praise this kid, if you praise him, he will get fat again, and the lazy tendons on his body will attack again."

The people in the division headquarters giggled for a while, and then fell silent again, and several leaders also lit cigarettes.

The division commander knew what everyone here was thinking, and was the first to break the silence.

"This time, more than half of the regiments were killed or wounded, especially the first and second regiments, and the casualties even exceeded sixty percent, and all the heavy weapons were lost.

Next came the new regiment, they took on the task of blocking the attack, and the casualties reached fifty percent, and even the deputy regiment commander was sacrificed.

The information transmitted by Shinji was slightly better, although more than half of the casualties were lost, but at the same time, it also gained a firm foothold in the south.

It's up to Li Feng now, but I guess this kid won't honestly report the specific situation, this time he got the benefits, if we don't take the initiative to fight for it, it is estimated that we won't even be able to get a hair. ”

It is precisely because they know the personalities of their subordinates that the division commanders will repeatedly ask for things from their old subordinates, on the one hand, to protect them and block the mouths of some people, and on the other hand, for the development of the troops.

They are all old subordinates, and they are all their own equipment in their hands, if there are no special circumstances, who wants to snatch meat from others.

"Don't worry about this for the time being, that fat man still has a handle in my hand."

Brigade Commander Da Chen stood up, he felt that he could solve this matter, but the division commander still waved his hand, and then said,

"Let him do this matter, and I'll send him a telegram later, and his materials can be used by himself, but the funds have to be handed over to 20,000 yuan.

Otherwise, he would have to put it on the stage and talk about the weapons and equipment of a reorganized battalion of the Jin Suijun before. ”

Brigadier Da Chen was angry when he said this! Last time, he went over in person, but he didn't expect this dead fat man to actually put him together and secretly hide a battalion full of weapons and equipment.

Now it's just right, only let him pay 20,000 yuan, which is cheaper for him, and it is a big crime to hide weapons and equipment privately, and it is good not to get him to the end.

"That's how this thing is done, and the other thing is Xiao Wen's matter, he has carried out all the work in the south during this time.

It's time to bring another regiment over, so that the passage between the south and our northwest can be opened, and there is always a bar in the middle of the province, and it is inconvenient for the people of the new second regiment to go back and forth. ”

The division commander is thinking about pulling troops again, anyway, it is not once or twice to expand the organization "privately", and the new 1st regiment and the new 2nd regiment are two typical examples.

We don't need to give weapons and equipment from Chongqing, let's expand it ourselves.

……

The little fat man has been very comfortable recently, the reason is that he has grabbed a large number of supplies, all of which are weapons and ammunition, although he seriously suspects that the devils have practiced to the valley period, otherwise why don't they eat the fireworks in the world and send weapons and ammunition, and they haven't even seen a single grain.

The shortage of weapons and ammunition in the army was solved, and the food problem could be supported until the end of the year, so he quietly returned home and returned to Huangshui Town.

The devils didn't leave any troops in Huangshui Town, and a puppet army company brought more than a dozen devils outside, which was a dish in the eyes of Li Feng and his more than 80 veterans of a hundred battles.

Effortlessly, he took out the enemies in Huangshui Town, seized hundreds of guns by the way, and caught a few traitors who colluded with devils, and handed over the matter of raiding the house to the eagle, anyway, he seems to like to do this kind of thing very much, after all, he can find a little valuable thing from time to time.

The old lady has been very unhappy recently, I heard that it was caused by the fact that the telegram was not responded to before, and the little fat man felt that there was nothing to explain about this matter, and he was already grateful for not letting the devil capture the signal of the radio, and returned the telegram, that didn't hope that the devil would come to the door!

The second fat man next to him is still as lazy as ever, of course, it may be because he has learned some non-diligent qualities from someone.

kicked the second fat lying at his feet, and the latter raised its little head cutely:

"Woo~"

"Second fat, you bit my foot!"

This dead panda, I don't know if no one made bamboo for it to gnaw, and even had to bite something in its mouth when it was sleeping, and this accidentally bit the little fat man's feet......

Just as one person and one panda were talking, the dispatcher suddenly sent a telegram......