After receiving Zhao Shixun's report on the enemy situation, as the military commander of the first column, Lei Wancheng was also a little out of breath at this time.

According to Zhao Shixun's description, Lei Wancheng estimated that the Japanese army assembled in Xia County alone had a brigade of thousands of troops. In other words, coupled with the devils in nearby Heng County and Jiang County, the strength of the Japanese puppet army deployed around the independent detachment at this moment seems to be close to the size of half a wing.

As a battle-hardened soldier, Levan knew exactly what it meant to have so many Japanese troops.

Although the Japanese army had no intention of making a move against the independent detachment at this time, the independent detachment stayed under the noses of the devil after all. If one day the devil is in a bad mood and sweeps the mountains, the independent detachment is likely to immediately fall into the enemy's encirclement.

……

And after Lei Wancheng expressed his thoughts, Political Commissar Jiang, who had read the telegram, did not refuse this time.

At this moment, although Jiang Hongfei still had doubts about the expansion of the independent detachment, the independent detachment was, after all, a subordinate unit of the first column and the armed force of the Eighth Route Army. If they are eaten by devils, it will definitely be a heavy blow to a column.

Moreover, if the containment of the independent detachment is lost, the flank and rear rooms of the main force of the column will be directly exposed to the guns of the Japanese army, which greatly reduces the room for maneuver of the troops.

"Old Lei, I agree with you. However, in view of the imminent sweep of the Japanese army, I suggested that the column should not replenish the independent detachment with new recruits, so as not to increase their supply burden

Well...... What do you think, just give them a batch of much-needed weapons and ammunition? ”

Hearing this, Lei Wancheng nodded and immediately agreed with Political Commissar Jiang's opinion.

"Okay, just do as you say, let's give an order to the logistics department as soon as we go back."

……

Headquarters of the First Column, conference room.

Lei Wancheng took the order that Jiang Hongfei had just written, glanced at it, and directly signed it and stamped it with the seal of the headquarters. After doing this, he handed the warrant to the communication soldier on standby in front of him, and admonished:

"With this order, you immediately ask the logistics department to prepare weapons and ammunition and load them immediately, and you can't delay for a moment!"

"Yes!"

After sending off the communication soldiers, Lei Wancheng returned to the table and picked up the paper and pen, and after a moment of silence, he began to write hard.

After a while, after all the officers who came to the meeting arrived, Lei Wancheng, who had finished writing the last word, got up and folded the letter, and then looked at Han Weimin, the new regiment commander beside him, and said:

"Old Han, you pick out a company with the strongest combat effectiveness from your regiment, immediately go to the logistics office to receive a batch of weapons and ammunition, and then send me safely to the station of the special service battalion! Remember, make sure it arrives safely! ”

Speaking of this, Lei Wancheng handed the envelope to the other party again.

"You asked the comrade who delivered the ammunition to hand over this letter to Yang Chenghu and tell him that this is a death order I gave and must be carried out to the letter!"

Hearing this, Han Weimin took the envelope, and immediately called one of his subordinates and quickly arranged the task.

Soon, I saw that everyone had arrived. Lei Wancheng first told everyone about the information collected by Zhao Shixun, and then together with Jiang Hongfei, he announced the latest adjustment to the recent defense of the first column.

……

A day later, Nanyang Village, the headquarters of the special service battalion.

Following the guard Tianbao into the yard, Yang Chenghu looked at the five carts full of supplies parked in the yard, and the smile on his face suddenly became brighter.

"Tianbao, you go and call the logistics staff, and quickly lead everyone to unload the materials on the car into the warehouse.

Also, inform the gang to prepare food for the escort brothers, and make sure that the big guy is full! ”

"Okay......."

And as Tianbao ran out of the yard, the company commander in charge of the escort task also walked out of the house and ran all the way to Yang Chenghu.

Frummaging through his coat pocket for a moment, he pulled out a letter.

"Battalion Commander Yang, this is a handwritten letter written to you by the commander, saying that you must carry it out to the letter."

Stunned for a moment when he heard this, Yang Chenghu took the envelope and opened it in surprise, looking down carefully.

Gradually, as he read deeper, Yang Chenghu's brows gradually twisted into a Sichuan character, and his face became darker and darker.

Seeing the end, he couldn't help but have the urge to scold his mother.

"I said brother, are you sure that what the commander said is that he wants me to carry it out to the letter?"

"yes...... This is what our head Han personally explained to me. And he said it three times in a row, and I will never be mistaken,"

Hearing this, Yang Chenghu looked down at the contents of the letter again.

"Order the headquarters of the special service battalion of the first column to send troops to take the initiative to attack the Japanese puppet army in Hengxian County from the day of receiving this batch of ammunition and letters, try to mobilize the strength of the Japanese blockade line, and cover the second company of the independent detachment to safely transport the ammunition back to its base area."

After repeating the last sentence several times, Yang Chenghu finally reluctantly put away the order in his hand.

After a few words of slander against Lei Wancheng in his heart, Yang Chenghu looked at the weapons and ammunition in front of him and sighed helplessly.

"Fuck it...... Lao Tzu hurried back, but the result was that he was happy for others for a long time. ”

Thinking of this, Yang Chenghu looked at the new company commander in front of him, and asked angrily:

"When you come, it's safe on the road."

"It's safe, since Battalion Commander Yang hit the little devils nearby some time ago, the Japanese puppet army in Qinxian County no longer dares to run around, and they are much more honest than before."

Hearing the praise in the other party's words, Yang Chenghu smiled slightly, and the resentment in his heart was a little smaller.

"It's too late today, so you can rest all night with us and wait until tomorrow morning when you're done eating."

"Okay, then excuse me."

……

After sending off the men and horses escorting the arms, Yang Chenghu walked to the cart covered with canvas and lifted a corner to reveal the wooden box inside.

His gaze swept over the boxes of hand-made grenades made in the border area, and Yang Chenghu's gaze finally stopped on a few boxes of precious imitation ** grenadier cartridge ammunition.

"Grandma's...... I didn't see that this kid had become a sweet spot in the hands of the commander, and he was even willing to give this rare commodity to ...... in boxes. ”

And just when Yang Chenghu looked at the ammunition on the car and pantothenic acid alone, Tianbao also ran back with more than a dozen fighters.

"Hurry up, it's these big truckloads of munitions, all of them will be pulled to the warehouse for me to be kept!"

With Tianbao's excited shout, more than a dozen logistics soldiers ran to the cart excitedly, and without saying a word, they pulled up the reins and left.

"Don't even move......

"What's the matter, battalion commander...... Didn't you let it be put into storage early? ”

"Isn't it...... Lao Tzu said don't move, don't move, how are you deaf! ”

Yang Chenghu suddenly shouted with a black face, and the soldiers who were pulling the carriage suddenly stayed on the spot. Tianbao on the side found that Yang Chenghu's face was a little abnormal, and immediately realized that something was probably wrong.

After signaling the soldiers not to move yet, Tianbao carefully walked to Yang Chenghu, who had a black face, took out a box of cigarettes and handed it to the other party.

"Brother, why is it so hot, is something wrong?"

Hearing that Yan didn't speak first, Yang Chenghu took out one and lit it, and quietly took a few puffs.

"If the ammunition is not for Lao Tzu, forget it, his grandmother's also asked me Yang Chenghu to make wedding dresses for others!"

"What? Making a wedding dress for someone else? ”

Hearing this, Tianbao looked at Yang Chenghu with a little confusion, as if he didn't understand what it meant.

Seeing that Tianbao still didn't understand, Yang Chenghu wanted to take out Lei Wancheng's warrant and throw it to him directly, but halfway through it, he remembered that Tianbao had only been in the literacy class for a few days, so he directly told the other party the general order.

A few minutes later, looking at Tianbao with an incredible face, Yang Chenghu snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and pondered for a moment.

"You go to the camp on the west side of the village now, inform the company that is repairing there to complete the assembly in half an hour at once, and then drive me to Linhe Village to replace the second company of the independent detachment stationed there."

After the conversation was closed, Yang Chenghu dismissed the soldiers of the logistics office, and then sent several messengers to inform the commanders of each company to rush to Nanyang Village for a meeting in the evening.

……

In the afternoon of the next day, outside a stronghold of a mixed Japanese puppet army stationed thirty miles east of Heng County.

Under the green gauze tent, as the gray figures swayed, hundreds of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army tightened their faces and quickly began to move down the mountain along the dense vegetation on the mountain.

Since the summer grain harvest was approaching, the fields outside the base were already covered with a layer of golden yellow.

With the breeze blowing, the golden wheat waves rise and fall, and the people who watch it feel a sense of satisfaction.

In the midst of the ups and downs of the wheat waves, more than 20 villagers who were working in the fields suddenly straightened up from the wheat fields, and then hurriedly left their fields with farm tools and baskets on their backs, and disappeared into the village not far away.

Soon, not long after the last villager disappeared at the entrance of the village, gray figures began to appear in the wheat waves with their waists bent, and quickly touched the stronghold in front of them under the cover of dense ears of wheat.

Not long after, with the sound of earth-shattering explosions, under the fierce cover of mortars and grenadiers, a group of gray figures rushed out of the wheat field near the turret with bayonets in hand, and then rushed into the stronghold where the courtyard wall was blasted open .......

In the face of the all-out attack of the elite of the special service battalion, which had more than two companies, several Japanese soldiers in the stronghold tried their best to resist, but they still could not prevent the Eighth Route Army from continuously attacking along the outer wall blasted by mortar artillery.

A few minutes later, as the wooden door of the turret was shattered by the explosives pack, the morale of the remaining thirty puppet soldiers finally collapsed completely, and they all raised their hands and surrendered.

After losing the cover of the puppet army, the few devil soldiers were unable to resist the attack of the Eighth Route Army, and they were all killed soon.

……

Under the scorching sun, on the ridge more than 200 meters away from the turret, seeing that the soldiers were already cheering on the turret, Yang Chenghu put down the telescope in his hand with satisfaction.

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