At noon the next day, it was more than 60 kilometers west of Qingyang County.

A middle-aged man was walking towards the entrance of the village, his pace was very fast, and two soldiers from the Eighth Route in gray military uniforms were guarding the entrance of the village.

"Uncle Li."

"Uncle Li, I'm back."

Two fighters greeted the middle-aged man.

Uncle Li nodded to the two of them, and he didn't have time to say more, so he hurried into the village and headed towards the end of the village.

"What's the situation? How do you feel that Uncle Li is in a hurry? One of the fighters said.

"I don't know, is something wrong?" The other warrior shook his head.

Looking at each other, both of them shook their heads, if something happened, it would not be their turn.

Yang Village is surrounded by adobe walls, and there are more than 100 households in the village, which is not a small village, and the regimental headquarters of the 128th Regiment of the Eighth Road is located here.

At the end of the village, in a room with two courtyards, a dilapidated long table is placed here, and cracks have appeared in the mud walls around it, which is such a dilapidated and simple house, which is the command post of the 128th Regiment.

At this time, in front of the long table, regiment commander Hu Yibing and political commissar Huang Shaojun were discussing the recent work.

"What's going on over there in Zhao Village? Why hasn't it been possible to establish a base there? Hu Yibing looked at the map and frowned.

Their regiment had set up bases in villages within a few miles of them, but there was no progress on the side of Zhao Village, which was more than ten miles away from them, which did not bode well for them.

"There is no way, the villagers of Zhao Village do not dare to contact us at all, it is said that because the village took in our soldiers, they were slaughtered by the devils

But I've checked, and there's no such thing at all, the devil slaughters the village just to make an example of the other villagers, so that other villagers don't dare to take in our soldiers. Huang Shaojun also frowned and said.

The establishment of a base in Zhao Village is very important for them at present, but the local villagers do not cooperate, and there are even feelings of resistance and disgust, which makes it even more difficult to carry out the work.

The fake news released by the devil made the people on the other side of Zhao Village tremble, whether it was true or not, the villagers did not dare to let the Eighth Road establish a base there.

"Moreover, relatively speaking, the bandits of Evil Dragon Mountain are not good birds, and they often loot Zhao Village and several other villages in the name of the anti-Japanese team.

Moreover, I also heard that the bandits of Evil Dragon Mountain even slaughtered a lot of villages before, but now they only loot and dare not slaughter the villages, because they know the reason why we are around here, otherwise, it will be even worse. Huang Shaojun continued.

Syllable! Hu Yibing slapped the table and snorted coldly: "This bandit of Evil Dragon Mountain is a cancer!" ”

"I think that if we can get rid of the bandits in Evil Dragon Mountain, presumably the villagers of Zhao Village will no longer reject us, and it is estimated that it will not be a big problem to establish a base at that time." Huang Shaojun proposed.

"Alas~, I want to too, but our regiment was surrounded by little devils once before, with heavy casualties, most of the veterans died, and the recruits were not trained, and there were thousands of bandits in Evil Dragon Mountain, and all of them had guns, so it's not the right time to fight." Hu Yibing sighed and shook his head.

If you want to fight, you will inevitably die a lot of fighters, and now is not the time to fight.

"It would be good if we weren't surrounded and suppressed by little devils, we don't have to be so timid, we have to wait for a bandit." Huang Shaojun sighed.

They were surrounded and suppressed by devils before, and there were more than 2,000 people, but only seven or eight hundred people died, which was simply a heavy blow by devils.

Although the number of soldiers in their regiment has returned to the previous level after this period of recruitment, most of them are new recruits, who have not yet been trained, and have no combat effectiveness at all.

Hu Yibing sighed lightly again, the War of Resistance was not an overnight thing.

At this time, Uncle Li hurriedly opened the curtain and walked in.

"Lao Li, you're back, is there anything going on in Qingyang County?" Hu Yibing looked at Uncle Li and said.

"Yes, the devils in Qingyang County were killed three or four hundred, and the puppet army also killed four or five hundred." Uncle Li said.

"Oh? What did the anti-Japanese team do? How can it have such a strong fighting power? Hu Yibing hurriedly said.

"Yes, to eliminate so many devils and puppet soldiers, there must be at least more than 1,000 people." Huang Shaojun also said that if those people can be pulled into the team, then their strength can also grow, and it will be a piece of cake to fight the bandits of Evil Dragon Mountain when the time comes.

"Uh...... It was the bandits of Lianyun Mountain who did it. Uncle Li said.

As soon as the words came out, Hu Yibing and Huang Shaojun were stunned, feeling that they had heard it wrong.

"Lao Li, don't lie about the military situation, you know the consequences." Huang Shaojun said with a calm face.

"Political commissar, I've been doing intelligence for so long, when did I lie about the military situation?" Uncle Li was not happy.

"Lao Li, don't mind, it's normal for the political committee to say this, but what's going on, you can tell me." Hu Yibing hurriedly said.

"That's the case......... Uncle Li told him what Zhang Qimin told him from beginning to end.

After hearing this, Hu Yibing frowned.

Huang Shaojun said directly: "What are you kidding? More than 200 people can destroy 300 devils and more than 400 puppet troops? Think of them as gods!

With the ability of the national army, it can only fight a casualty ratio of three to one! Tell me how they were destroyed, and I want to learn from them! ”

Huang Shaojun didn't believe it at all, before he became a political commissar, he also commanded a lot of battles, so he naturally knew the combat effectiveness of the devil very well.

Not to mention the ratio of casualties to one to one, even if the ratio of two to one can be regarded as the elite of the elite.

It's good now, there is a bandit in Lianyun Mountain, and he meows to destroy the other party with fewer people than the devil's side, what are you kidding!

"Don't say that the commissar doesn't believe it, I don't believe it either." Hu Yibing said, this is simply a fantasy.

"I don't know how they killed this, but the news I got from Xiao Zhang is true, and I also saw with my own eyes that the devil's military vehicle transported the corpse back to the city, this can't be faked." Uncle Li said.

Hu Yibing and Huang Shaojun both frowned, the corpses they saw with their own eyes were indeed very convincing, but they always felt that they were too mythical.

After all, at this time, the casualty ratio of fighting with the little devils in various places is almost in the range of three to one, and there are even five to one and four to one.

But now suddenly there is a group of bandits, and there is an inverse proportional situation, how can this make them believe.

"The bandits in Lianyun Mountain have killed so many devils, and it won't be long before the devils will definitely send more people to encircle and suppress them, so can we send troops over to help? The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Uncle Li said slowly.