Originally just a small village, Xinpingyang is now full of traffic and very lively, with a large number of supplies and troops stationed here, which is quite a military fortress. Early in the morning, the big-nosed foreigner sappers were busy, and they were going to build the main framework of the field hospital today, and the doctors from the Ledo Hospital would arrive here in four days.

Today, it is Feng Erniu's turn to lead the team on duty, the road in Xinpingyang is too narrow, there are too many vehicles to and fro to transport materials, if there is no gendarme to direct the traffic, I am afraid that the traffic will be stuck until dark. The sappers had their own work to do, so they had to transfer a platoon from the 112th Regiment that had arrived in advance to temporarily serve as a gendarmerie to maintain the traffic in Xinpingyang and avoid delaying the transportation of materials due to traffic jams.

"Did you hear, yesterday a dozen wounded soldiers were sent back from the front, tsk, that hurt badly" The old horse with his hands on his waist began to chatter again. Lao Ma was incorporated into the expeditionary force as a man, and I don't know how to get it, but after Lao Ma entered the Lamgar training, he entered the 112th Regiment and became a corporal veteran. This old horse is good at everything, but he is a little timid and broken-mouthed, so he can inquire about the gossip, but the news he gets is still very accurate.

"It seems to have been sent back from the Dalong River, and I heard that it was ambushed by the Japanese army. A whole platoon, a platoon, there are only 3 living people left, the platoon commander was the first to die, his head was broken, ouch that miserable" The dancing old horse suddenly stopped and continued to tell his gossip, and a smile appeared on his chubby round face.

"Look, look, it's a woman" Everyone looked at the old horse's eyes, and there was a military jeep coming on, the drivers and those who sat in the car were all female soldiers, and the three female soldiers were not wearing steel helmets, and their long hair fluttered with the breeze from time to time.

Three years in the army, the sow race sable. Lambga and Ledo both have some local women who are in the meat business, but Feng Erniu is just an ordinary soldier, and the military salary is to be sent home, who is willing to visit that kind of place. It's not easy to see a woman in Xinpingyang, not to mention three women in American-style military uniforms, and Lao Ma's eyes are about to fall out.

Xu is the female soldier who drove is a novice, and the jeep is not driving, and it has a crooked meaning. The old horse had a lot of ghost ideas, and tightened the white gendarme belt around his waist, so he thought about stopping the jeep and looking for an opportunity to chat with the female soldiers.

"Don't go, they are from the mountains, you can't afford to mess with them" Feng Erniu stretched out his hand and grabbed the confident old horse. There is a mountain range outside Xinpingyang, and there is a troop living on it, which never entangles with the troops under the mountain, and does not allow other troops to set foot in the mountain, which is quite a bit of a self-contained meaning. Only when they replenish supplies and receive supplies will they come to Xinpingyang, and they will leave as soon as they are done, and never stop in Xinpingyang.

Looking at the jeep that was getting closer and closer, the old horse swallowed his saliva, "Ball, they can be that powerful, I still don't believe it" As he spoke, the old horse shook off Feng Erniu's hand, still going to intercept the jeep. "Don't hurt the brothers, they are all members of the company. Ever heard of a direct company? 300 people took Xinpingyang and repelled the direct company of the 2,000 Japanese army, their commander was Zhao Zhi, and Zhao Zhi, who guarded the Leduo River" Feng Erniu's words made Lao Ma a spirit stopped.

If you want to say anything about the direct company, everyone still doesn't know much, but these soldiers still know about the battle of the Ledo River. More than 100 stragglers fought against several times the Japanese army, and they could still repel the Japanese army, which not everyone can do. The old horse blinked his eyes and swallowed hard to foam at the mouth, "Holy shit, it's almost bad." I heard that this Zhao Zhi is the most protective, fortunately, fortunately" rubbing his hand, Lao Ma said the second half of the sentence, "Fortunately, Lao Tzu did not stretch out his hand, or he was cut off by Zhao Zhi to Lao Tzu"

Feng Erniu led people to flash on the side of the road, and the jeep drove past them, this time the old horse didn't dare to look at the female soldiers in the car, and tilted his head to look at a small tree on the side of the road with all his attention, as if it was his wife who was the chaff in his family. "Let's go, don't look at it" Feng Erniu patted the old horse's shoulder and pointed to the jeep that had passed with his chin.

The female soldiers in the jeep were indeed from the direct company, Cao Yan was driving, and Yuan Qingqing and Zhao Yan were in the back seat, and they came to Xinpingyang today to receive medicine. There was not enough medicine on the mountain, Edward came forward to get some medicine from the US army engineer barracks, Linda couldn't leave, so Yuan Qingqing temporarily came to pick up medicine for her. was supposed to go back early, but Yuan Qingqing found someone using a British rifle in the engineer camp, so he pestered Edward to get 2,000 rounds of British-caliber rifle bullets.

Uncle Guo originally had a few British-caliber sniper rifles in his hands, but they were later transferred to female soldiers by Zhao Zhi, and the direct company did not deal much with the British army, so the female soldier's sniper rifle bullet was one less shot. There was no inventory, and Cao Yan also led the female soldiers to fight a pursuit, and the bullets were even more stretched. This time I will seize the opportunity, how can I get some bullets back, or that good sniper rifle will become a burning stick.

has been helping the rich man take care of logistics, Yuan Qingqing's vision is now a little higher, 2000 rounds of ammunition can't stop her, and finally simply threw Edward in the engineer battalion, forcing him to get another batch of bullets back. If it weren't for the fact that there was no medicine on Linda's side, Yuan Qingqing would have planned to stay at the bottom of the mountain for a day and get some rare things to go back.

The golden sun has risen high, and there is still no sound in Zhao Zhi's wooden house, which is quietly a little scary. The old cannon squatted in the shadow of the stone fortress opposite the wooden house like a farmer. There was a lot of gossip, and the object of the discussion was Zhao Zhi, who had not come out of the wooden house for a day.

"Hey, you say, the little white face won't be unable to think about it, right?" The old cannon carried Uncle Guo on the side with his shoulder, knocking off the cigarette that Uncle Guo was holding in his mouth.

"Your uncle, you're a crow's mouth. As far as the chief's temperament is concerned, I guess if he hasn't woken up yet" Yan Shijun squatted on the ground and scribbled on the ground with a branch, and his heart was also extremely irritable. It's been a week since the Battle of the Mountains, Zhao Zhi has been sullen, everyone has been comforting him for a long time, Zhao Zhi still looks like he is going to die, even Yuan Qingqing and Linda have no idea, so they have to follow Zhao Zhi's temperament and do whatever they want.

"It's all fucking idle, go, let's go, go hunting with Lao Tzu, barbecue meat at night" Uncle Guo, who had been half-squinting his eyes, came to the fire, pushing and shoving the guys who were squatting, and he had to make a fuss to hunt. But Zhao Zhidu is like this, who still has the heart to hunt. Uncle Guo was busy for a long time, and when he saw that no one responded to his call, he simply dispelled the idea of going hunting, and accompanied everyone to squat down again.

"Otherwise, let's call Edward with the big nose to try, isn't the little white face and the big nose have a good relationship? Let him help persuade him" Long Fur covered his head, which had just been smashed by the old cannon with a small stone, and cautiously came up with an idea.

"Big Nose followed my aunt and grandmother down the mountain to get medicine in the morning, this will not be on the mountain," the dog said quietly with his eyes half-closed, holding his sniper rifle in his arms, leaning against the stone.

"Ball, that big nose and chief can be as close as we are. I think it's better to get the goat and the machete, it's definitely going to work" Mantou felt that everyone didn't seem to believe what he said, and nodded vigorously, affirming his own statement.

The old cannon with a wicked smile looked like he was holding the steamed bun intimately, and slapped the back of the steamed bun vigorously with a big slap like a fan, "You haven't been following the little white face for a long time, but this brain has become a lot smarter."

Mantou gritted his teeth and endured the torture of the old cannon, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and smirked at the others, "I think it's good, why don't we go to the hospital and bring the goat and machete over to try, anyway, it's nothing, and it's idle to be idle."

"Say you're fat, you're really gasping, the goat and the machete are seriously injured, if the little white face knows that you carry them around, it would be strange if you didn't take off the skin of the bar. If you want to be beaten, don't bother a few of us, get out of the way" The dog holding the rifle moved his buttocks to keep himself away from the steamed buns. At the end, he glared at the steamed bun with contempt, and the look almost made the steamed bun turn his face, as if the steamed bun was a lump of cow dung.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so what do you say? It's hard to do it, let's just look at it like this, if there is something good about the little white face, you all wait, Lao Zifei will kill a few of them" The old cannon was anxious, and the little radish-like fingers pointed at other people's heads one by one, and they almost stuck their necks directly.

"Old cannon, what the fuck are you doing early in the morning? Get out of here, get away" Just when the old cannon was about to enter a state of madness, a voice even more arrogant than him came from behind him. Just now, his eyes were still round, as if he was going to eat people immediately, and the old cannon immediately turned around with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and said with a smile on his big white teeth, "Sir, are you awake, are you hungry?" I'll go serve you food."

Before Zhao Zhi could speak, Uncle Guo couldn't laugh anymore, and Long Mao simply covered his stomach and opened it on the ground. Lao Pao's face-changing kung fu is indeed a must, and others will never be able to learn it. Now that Zhao Zhi has come out of the wooden house, it means that he has been able to let go of the things he has borne in his heart, and in order to make Zhao Zhi's mood better, everyone let go and laugh.

Zhao Zhi has been bored in the wooden house, in fact, it is not a retreat or anything like that, but he has thought about his future plans. It is very difficult for an officer like himself, who has no foundation in the army, to move up again, and the combat exploits of the company directly under him are too strong, and they have already overwhelmed other troops, which will attract resentment. Just like the reinforcements that came this time, they could have arrived in advance, but for the sake of an engineer battalion that was not in danger, they almost put the entire company directly under them into it.

The bigwigs are not afraid of the death of all the companies directly under them, which will make it more convenient for the infantry battalion to capture Xinpingyang, it should be that the bigwigs did not expect that Zhao Zhijian won Xinpingyang with only more than 300 people. After the infantry battalion continued to advance, Zhao Zhi received a new order from the headquarters, requiring him to restore his combat strength as much as possible and cooperate with the 112th Regiment to take the initiative to attack.

Zhao Zhi did not directly respond to the command's order, but played Tai Chi with the headquarters, saying that there was no manpower, and after the 300 reinforcements sent to Xinpingyang, there would be no enough weapons and equipment. After the all-American equipment that was enough to equip an infantry battalion arrived in Xinpingyang with the subsequent engineer battalion, Zhao Zhi began to make trouble again.

The reason for Zhao Zhi's fuss this time was a bit far-fetched, his soldiers had night blindness, and they couldn't march at night, so they needed to recuperate for a while. Anyway, Zhao Zhi just didn't want to cooperate with the 112th Regiment to take the initiative, he was afraid that he would be plotted by those people with ulterior motives again, and he didn't want to die unclear about himself and his brothers.

After bargaining with the headquarters, Zhao Zhi got half a month's rest, which was already the welfare of the main elite troops. After the completion of the work, Zhao Zhi became the shopkeeper, and the newly sent reinforcements were handed over to Roger for training, and he nested in the wooden house every day, like a new daughter-in-law.

"Sir, it's a good day, let's go hunting. I haven't touched the gun for a few days, and my hands are raw" The steamed bun that was pushed out of the top tank by everyone came to Zhao Zhi with a shy face and pleaded quietly, the little touch was extremely sincere and innocent.

"Then let's go, I haven't eaten Lao Pao's barbecue for a long time" As soon as he talked about hunting, Zhao Zhi couldn't help but think of Lao Pao's barbecue. The sizzling and dripping barbecue made Zhao Zhi's mouth full of saliva, and he went back to the house and strode straight to the forest below the mountain with his rifle, and the uncle and others behind him were stunned, is this still the Zhao Zhi who worried everyone just now?

As the infantry battalion rushed to the U.S. Engineer Battalion in Xinpingyang in the early stage, Zhao Zhi was forced to stay in the mountain position for a week. The U.S. Army Engineer Battalion was arrested by Zhao Zhi, and after a lot of work, hundreds of big-nosed foreigners built several rows of wooden barracks for his subordinate companies on the mountains, and Zhao Zhi also got himself a wooden barrel for bathing before he was satisfied with the sapper battalion and went down the mountain.

There was no war, they ate well, slept well, stayed away from trouble, and even those who stayed on the mountains forgot about everyone else, including the Japanese army, of course. The rest of the old foundation of the direct company has been tossed by Zhao Zhi almost to the bottom, this time when the supplies were replenished leisurely, the rich man took 300 supplementary soldiers to directly move back the first batch of materials transported to Xinpingyang, and did not even leave a single hair to the US army engineer battalion.

Arrogant, unreasonable, and unreasonable, this is the impression that Zhao Zhi left on the bosses of the 38th Division, and this is also something that Zhao Zhi has no way to do. The directly subordinate company fought too well in this battle in Xinpingyang, and too many bigwigs have already set their sights on the directly subordinate company, especially the 38th Division, which has proposed to the headquarters several times to return the directly subordinate company to the 38th Division. Wallace had already secretly told Zhao Zhi about the situation, so Zhao Zhi would always do something out of the ordinary for a while. /AUT