Chapter 299: He Zhendong

And now it seems that the firepower of the opponent's company is not inferior to that of its own battalion!

After finding out the reality of the other party, Battalion Commander Yang stopped being verbose.

"Chief of Staff Xue, it's not too early, let's hurry up, our regiment commander has been waiting for you for a long time!"

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After following the other party into Lishan Town, as everyone walked through the piles of houses that had been occupied by the 21st Regiment, Zhao Shixun looked at the streets that were basically empty, and his impression of the 21st Regiment instantly deteriorated.

After passing through several long streets, the group eventually reached the largest courtyard in town.

This was originally the residence of the richest man in Lishan Town, and after the owner fled, it naturally became the headquarters of the 21st Regiment.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is our temporary regimental headquarters, please come in!"

Hearing this, he glanced at Yang Yuanhua, and Xue Liqun was the first to step in.

Just when Zhao Shixun and Zhou Yu took Shao Mengru and Xiaohe into the courtyard, the guards at the door suddenly stretched out their rifles and stopped Heiwa and the others behind them.

"You can't go in!"

"Why! We're all in this together! Why don't you let it in!? ”

"If you can't get in, you can't get in! You black boy, where did you get so much nonsense! ”

"What!? You little rabbit cub with no hair, what's your name? ”

was mercilessly blocked outside the yard by the other party, and Heiwa's anger came up all of a sudden, and she was about to squeeze in hard when she spoke.

"Someone! Someone is going to break into the regimental headquarters! ”

With the shouts of the guards, hundreds of soldiers surrounded the courtyard and outside the courtyard. It is impossible to say that these people actually raised their guns directly at Heiwa and them.

Seeing that the other party lit up, Heiwa Dapeng and several people also lost their temper. I came from afar, I didn't drink a sip of water, I was actually pointed at the head with a gun, how can I bear it!

Without saying a word, Dapeng and Heiwa immediately beckoned their brothers to raise their weapons as well.

"A bunch of deflated calves, put the gun down for me! What's the matter. Do you want more people to bully less? I'll tell you, grandpa isn't scared! ”

Holding a Czech-style, Dapeng pulled the bolt violently, and the Malaysian golden knife met the muzzle of the opponent's gun!

"Stop it!"

With a broken drink, Xue Liqun violently pushed away a guard of the 21st Regiment and walked out of the courtyard quickly.

"Company Commander Zhang! What are you doing? Don't hurry up and take the weapon back! ”

Seeing Xue Liqun shouting at himself as soon as he went out, Zhang Dapeng, who wanted to leave it at that, became angry in an instant.

"Why? If you want to put it together, they copied the guy first, why should I swallow my anger! ”

was choked by Zhang Dapeng in public, and Xue Liqun's face immediately became a little unbearable.

"Zhang Dapeng! I now order, in the name of the chief of staff of a column, to immediately send your weapons and stop making vexatious things at once! ”

"What do you mean by being vexatious!? I'm defending myself! Don't you see that people's guns are on my nose, will you say that I am vexatious? ”

Seeing that this thorn didn't give him any face, the anger in Xue Liqun's heart suddenly rushed up, and he raised his hand to pull out the pistol on his waist.

At this moment, Zhao Shixun, who had just walked out of it, took a step forward and grabbed the other party's right hand that had been placed on the holster.

"The independent detachment listens to orders! Form a battle formation and retreat thirty meters! ”

Hearing Zhao Shixun's interruption, more than ninety soldiers of the Eighth Route Army immediately retreated to the side with their guns, and then stared at the soldiers of the 21st Regiment around them with a wary face.

"Chief of Staff Xue, they are here to protect your safety, there is no need to draw guns ...... their own people."

It wasn't until Zhao Shixun finished speaking that Xue Liqun felt the iron wrist in his hand gradually loosen. Although he was extremely annoyed by Zhao Shixun's behavior just now, Xue Liqun could only acquiesce to Zhao Shixun's behavior now.

Quietly snorting coldly, he turned his head to look at Yang Yuanhua behind him with a dark face.

"Battalion Commander Yang, what do you mean by this?"

Seeing that Xue Liqun's face was not good, Yang Yuanhua hurriedly walked out of the courtyard and shouted:

"Put away your weapons for me! The Eighth Route Army is a distinguished guest invited by the regiment commander, if anyone makes another mistake, don't blame Lao Tzu for not being emotional! ”

After the words were closed, Yang Yuanhua turned to look at Zhao Shixun and Zhou Yu, and smiled slightly.

"Two chiefs, our courtyard is small, and we can't accommodate all the brothers to go in. I think so, I asked you to take your brothers to the next courtyard to rest for a while, and I promise that I will not neglect your brothers, Sir Zhao, do you think so? ”

Hearing this, he glanced at Yang Yuanhua, and after Zhao Shixun pondered for a moment, he nodded lightly.

The matter has come to this, and Zhao Shixun doesn't want to have more rights and wrongs.

Seeing that Zhao Shixun agreed, Zhou Yu on the side hurriedly walked over and said a few words to Dapeng and Heiwa. After receiving orders from Zhao Shixun and Zhou Yu, Dapeng and the others immediately put away their weapons.

Seeing that the matter had been properly resolved, Yang Yuanhua led everyone into the courtyard again.

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Soon, as everyone walked through the courtyard and entered the hall of the inner room. After Yang Yuanhua arranged Zhao Shixun and them to sit down in the living room, he hurriedly said goodbye and approached the backyard.

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Backyard, largest in one bedroom.

After a painful cough, He Zhendong, who woke up from a nightmare, looked at the bloody handkerchief, his pale face was full of helplessness.

Struggling to sit on the head of the bed, he caressed the wound on his chest that had begun to bleed again, trying to calm his breath.

The battle a few days ago was not fierce, and I don't know if it was too bad luck, He Zhendong was actually hit in the lungs by a ricochet.

Although the bullet did not penetrate the lobes of the lungs, it got stuck in the ribs!

Since there was no doctor to perform surgery, the injury, which was not serious, not only did not recover after a few days of recuperation, but became more and more aggravated. Today, He Zhendong has no strength to get out of bed.......

Originally, he originally planned to take Lishan Town to get grain and grass supplies, so he led his troops to rush through the blockade of the Japanese puppet army and kill directly to the nationalist army-controlled area in Lingchuan. Now it seems that his original plan is about to be completely ruined.

He Zhendong knew very well that the Japanese puppet army would not allow him to easily return to the area controlled by the national army. Especially after these days of delays, the news of the 21st Regiment anyway is bound to have been known to the Japanese army for a long time.

He knew that although he seemed to be calm and safe here these days, it was not because the Japanese did not know that he was here or did not dare to come and clean up after him. It's just that the Japanese are busy mobilizing troops these days, and they just don't have time to take care of themselves for the time being.

He Zhendong knew in his heart that once the Japanese puppet army had mobilized its troops, what was waiting for him would not only be unable to break through to the area controlled by the national army, but would be completely surrounded and annihilated!

Thinking of the future situation of his troops, He Zhendong has been unable to sleep for a long time these days. During this period of time, he has constantly used the radio to contact the Fifth War Zone and constantly sent telegrams asking for help, but what makes him desperate is that so far, there has not been a reply from the national army!

Seeing that his injuries were getting worse and worse and the reinforcements were hopeless, He Zhendong had no choice but to listen to the advice of a guard surnamed Ma under his command, and tried to contact the radio station of the Eighth Route Army with a clear code.

Speaking of this guard named Ma San, in fact, He Zhendong is not familiar with him. I only know that he was recruited to the army after the 21st Regiment defected to the Japanese again, and he was not the old unit of Regiment Commander Fan. It is precisely for this reason that He Zhendong recruited the outstanding Ma San into his guard after the mutiny of the troops to protect his own safety.

After all, after the mutiny, although He Zhendong cleared Fan Chengkun and his cronies, there were still fish that slipped through the net if he couldn't keep it, so He Zhendong really didn't dare to trust the old troops of the original 21st Regiment too much.

What He Zhendong didn't expect was that when he was most desperate, the radio station of the Eighth Route Army actually replied to him!

At this moment, the hope in his heart that was almost annihilated instantly burned. At the same time, he also put a big question mark in his heart about the true identity of this Ma San.

However, although he was very suspicious of the identity of the other party, He Zhendong did not break the casserole at this time and asked to the end. In his opinion, no matter who the other party is, as long as he can give the 21st regiment a way to live, he is his benefactor!

"Ma San, did you say that the Eighth Road will come to help us?"

Suddenly opening his eyes, He Zhendong looked at the guards beside him and asked:

Hearing the regiment commander's inquiry, the guard walked up to He Zhendong with a glass of water and bowed slightly.

"Don't worry, the other party has sent us a telegram, and the reinforcements should arrive in the next two days. Drink some water, take care of your rest, and now the brothers are looking forward to your speedy recovery. ”

"Ahem...... I hope your people won't disappoint everyone....... I know my injuries myself, and if there is no doctor to do the surgery, it is basically impossible to get better.......

By the way, now who is in charge of the vigilance mission. ”

"Back to the regimental seat, Battalion Commander Yang is in charge of the vigilance task in the town, and Battalion Commander Deng is in charge of the periphery."

"What about the rest of the second battalion? Who is in charge of spying on them? ”

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"Back to the regimental seat, the people of the second battalion were left in the three large courtyards to the west by Battalion Commander Deng. I did as you commanded, and the guards even withdrew all the bullets, leaving them with not a single ....... ”

"Oh......, that's good."

To say that He Zhendong is most at ease now, it is the second battalion of the original Fan Chengkun's lineage.

These people are the old foundation of Fan Chengkun in establishing the 21st Regiment, and they are basically the soldiers and ruffians he trained single-handedly. Although hundreds of people were killed during the mutiny, the second battalion was composed of more than 300 people after all, so the remaining 200 people became He Zhendong's biggest trouble.

In order to prevent these people from causing him an accident, He Zhendong had to collect their ammunition after taking Lishan Town.

……

"Are you awake?"

"Woke up Camp Commander Yang, just woke up."

As he spoke, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and as a cold wind poured into the house, Yang Yuanhua lifted the curtain and walked in.

As soon as he saw He Zhendong sitting on the bed, he immediately said with a smile on his face:

"It's too good time for you to wake up, the Eighth Route Army is here, and it's in the living room outside."

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