Li Ping's words Battalion Commander Chen didn't understand, Li Ping continued to explain: "Later, you let some soldiers guard the turret, and I will take people over there to shoot and pretend to attack the turret, the devil would never have imagined that we could take down the turret so quickly, and when their support comes here, you will destroy them for me." ”

"Yes, regiment commander", Battalion Commander Chen's eyes lit up, Li Ping led people out of the turret, shooting from time to time, and the turret also fired, which was regarded as training marksmanship.

The gunshots continued to ring, and the devils in the village quickly came to support with the puppet army, and there was a burst of strafing fire in the direction of Li Ping.

Seeing the arrival of the devil, Li Ping sneered and ordered loudly: "Let's go, let's pretend to retreat, and leave it to Battalion Commander Chen of the turret here." ”

"Yes, Captain"

The warriors quickly retreated, and their figures disappeared into the darkness, and the devils who came over laughed when they saw it.

"Baga, if you want to hit the turret, you are far behind." , The captain of the devil detachment looked at the retreating Eighth Route Army and smiled disdainfully, these dirt Eighth Route Army are really a sweet dream.

"Let's go into the turret and rest for a while, and then go back."

"Hi"

The devil approached the turret with the puppet army, the battalion commander Chen in the turret began to sweat, and the captain of the devil squad looked at the turret that was not moving, and shouted loudly: "Baga, we are here to support you, why don't you come out to greet you, Tubalu has already run, and your courage is too small!" ”

"Hahahaha"

The devil laughed and approached the turret, looking at the devils and puppet soldiers in the range, Battalion Commander Chen smiled coldly and said loudly: "Call me." ”

"Dada"

Two light machine guns began to strafe, and the unprepared devils and puppet soldiers were killed before they could react, and the soldiers rushed out of the turret.

Li Ping also returned with the troops, and Chen Zhong immediately walked over with an excited face: "Regiment commander, we have no casualties, the devils are all dead." ”

Li Ping smiled and said to Chen Zhong: "Let the soldiers change their guns, change into the clothes of devils and puppet soldiers, and let's go to the village's turret." ”

"Order a squad to bring all the captured back to the regimental headquarters and let the political commissar distribute it."

"Yes, Captain."

The troops began to move again, came to the village, looked at the stronghold in the distance, Li Ping motioned for the soldiers to move, wearing the clothes of devils, and the soldiers pretending to be puppet soldiers followed behind.

Seeing the people coming, a puppet army in the stronghold was first on guard, then looked at them and asked with a smile: "Why did you come back so quickly, Balu?" ”

Huzi was wearing the clothes of the captain of the devil detachment, with his head down, and shouted in Japanese: "Yaga, let us go in quickly, run for nothing, it's too tiring." ”

The puppet army in the turret hurriedly put down the gun and said with a flattering face: "Okay, good, Taijun has worked hard." ”

After speaking, he motioned to the people below to let them come in and walked into the stronghold, the soldiers immediately took action, there were not many devils in the turret, all of them were puppet soldiers, and as soon as they heard that it was the Eighth Route Army, they immediately surrendered.

Li Ping walked over with the troops, glanced at the turret, and said to Chen Zhong: "Clean up the battlefield, send people back to let the active soldiers come over, and we will continue to act." ”

"The devil has a total of nine turrets at the intersection of the mountain, and there are reinforcements in the corresponding village, the devil doesn't know our action tonight, our good time is tonight, and when the devil finds out, he will definitely strengthen his vigilance, we don't have such a good opportunity."

"Now we have seized a lot of guns, Battalion Commander Chen, you take all the way, Battalion Commander Xiao, you bring one, I bring one myself, understand?"

"Yes, Captain."

The troops began to disperse, with guns, ammunition, and the morale of the fighters was high.

After a night, Li Ping led the troops to lay down the turrets and the stronghold of the village in three directions, watched the sky brighten, and led the troops back to the mountain.

Back in the mountains, Chen Zhong and they had already returned, and after Li Ping came over, Chen Zhong began to report.

"Regiment commander, I laid down the turrets in two directions, and the troops suffered twenty-one casualties, and the capture is still being counted."

"Regiment commander, I also fought in the remaining three directions, but if it is a bit big, there will be forty-six casualties."

Li Ping nodded and asked the soldiers to rest first, he also found a place to rest, he was too tired this night.

The political commissar was counting the seizures with a smile on his face, but the devil garrisons in the three towns adjacent to the mountains felt that something was wrong, and the regulations that needed to be reported once a day were their orders.

"Baga, let me check, what's going on? Why didn't the turrets in our direction come back to report. ”

"Hi"

The devils of the three towns all acted at the same time, and when they came to the turret, all they saw were corpses and the collapsed turret.

After collecting the information, he reported it to Ichiro Hirahara in the county seat, and looking at the information, overnight, the stronghold of the turret besieging the mountains was completely wiped out, and Ichiro Hirahara almost vomited blood.

"Baga, it must be a new group in the mountains who did it, find them for me and destroy them all."

"Hi"

The devil's loss was a bit big, and he was in a hurry to collect information about the new group, and on the other side, Li Ping, who had rested for a few hours, came to the political commissar's side.

When the political commissar saw Li Ping coming, he grabbed him and didn't let go, and said with a smile: "Regiment leader, we really got rich this time, I just finished counting." ”

"Eliminate one hundred and forty devils, sixty puppet soldiers, and capture more than 300 puppet soldiers."

"There are countless guns and ammunition, and we have also got the medicines we need the most."

"A total of 50,000 catties of grain were seized, and now they are all in the mountains."

“……”

After the political commissar finished speaking, Li Ping also smiled, now the situation is indeed getting better, but there is still a hard battle, looking at the political commissar, Li Ping said in a cautious tone: "Political commissar, now we don't lack anything, we are short of people, those puppet troops, you must transform them, and then we have a big battle to fight." ”

The political commissar nodded, the devil knew that the turret was wiped out by the new regiment, and he would definitely come to clean it up, as long as the new regiment could hold this pass, then the situation would really improve.

"Leader, I'll do it right away, but I don't know how much I can transform."

Li Ping was stunned, he suddenly thought that the Eighth Route Army would arrest and release the puppet army, unless they voluntarily joined, this is not good, Li Ping thought of the Dafa of grievances during the Liberation War in later generations, which is definitely an artifact for our party to transform its thinking.

Thinking of this, Li Ping told the political commissar the content of the method of complaining, and the political commissar's eyes lit up.

"Commander, this method is good, that is, they know who they are oppressed by and who they are fighting for, and with the weapon of thought, we can expand rapidly." After the political commissar finished speaking, he turned around and left, he wanted to record this method, which was the intuition of an old political worker.

Seeing the back of the political commissar disappearing, Li Ping laughed, and when he came to the humble headquarters, the chief of staff Lao Guo looked at Li Ping and did not let go of his eyes, this little regiment commander was really shocking.

"I said Lao Guo, do I have flowers on my face?" , Li Ping's joke made the chief of staff laugh, and the two sat down to discuss the future situation.

Three days later, the soldiers with high morale were training in full swing, and the puppet army converted by the political commissar also participated in the training with their eyes full of hope and desire.

Li Ping was instructing the soldiers to train, and now they are convinced by Li Ping, just a few days after they came, everyone can eat well, and the equipment has reached one shot per person.

Li Ping was explaining the essentials of tactics, and the political commissar ran over with an anxious face.