Looking at the name on the paper, Zhao Shixun's mind was flooded, and a tall and beautiful figure ran out of his memory again.

"Lao Zhao...... Isn't she the eldest lady of the Shao family? …… Lao Zhao? ”

was gently pushed by Zhou Yu, and Zhao Shixun retreated from his flickering memory.

"Well...... it should be her. I really didn't expect that the rear would send her over. ”

muttered, and Zhao Shixun immediately put away the note.

……

"Now that you've received the order and the message, I won't stay here any longer. Captain Zhao, Director Zhou, I will send Comrade Xiao Huang back to the base area. ”

Hearing that Lao He was in a hurry to leave, Zhou Yu hurriedly said something to keep the other party, saying that he wanted the other party to finish eating before leaving.

At the same time, Zhao Shixun also bid farewell to Lao He and the others and returned to the army station in the mountains alone.

……

After returning to the station, Zhao Shixun gathered the whole company, and then read out the latest orders for the column.

After listening to the order, it was learned that the 7th Company had been promoted to an independent detachment, and everyone looked jubilant and looked like their combat effectiveness was recognized. In the happy crowd, only the old immortal suddenly darkened his face, and then walked to the side in a dull manner and began to smoke quietly.

After letting the team disband and prepare for lunch, Zhao Shixun walked to the old immortal's side and coughed lightly.

"What do you think?"

Hearing Zhao Shixun's inquiry, the old immortal raised his head slightly, and after exhaling a puff of smoke, he suddenly said lightly:

"I'm not like them, I don't look like I have no heart or lungs. The name of a separate detachment, the title of three company commanders. At first glance, it looks good, it seems that everyone has an official position, but if you think about it, aren't we just outcasts...... ”

After coughing lightly, the old immortal knocked his pipe on the trunk of the tree, picked up a small wooden stick and poked the ashes in the pipe.

"It's better for them to run away and stay far away, leaving us here to deal with the devils. If you don't give a shot or a bullet, what's the use of just giving a title, can you kill devils....... ”

"Old and immortal! Watch what you say and do! ”

Seeing that the other party's words were getting more and more talking, Zhao Shixun immediately interrupted the other party's words.

"We are soldiers, since we participated in the Eight Ways Fight Devils, then don't talk about this useless nonsense.

You are already the deputy detachment commander, you should pay attention to your words and deeds, and do not image the morale of the soldiers. ”

Hearing this, he glanced up at Zhao Shixun, and the old immortal suddenly laughed.

"Good ...... When did you become the same as Xiao Zhou, talking a set of .......

Alas...... Forget it. I, Wu Runze, this old bone, have already followed you anyway, even if there is a fire pit in front of me, Lao Tzu has to dance with you. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Shixun looked at the old immortal and smiled slightly, and then asked in a deep voice:

"The doctor sent to us above has arrived in Wenxiao Village, who do you think I should send to pick up people?"

Hearing Zhao Shixun's inquiry, the old immortal pondered for a while, then looked up at the other party and said:

"I don't think I want to send anyone, if you want me to say that you should take the big guy to Wenxiao Village together."

Seeing that Zhao Shixun was a little puzzled, the old immortal immediately explained:

"At least half of our new recruits have never been on the battlefield once. I've been training well lately, but it's all a bit of a show.

I pondered, this time I took the opportunity to pick up people, so that they could see blood, so as not to directly confront the devil in the future. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Shixun lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, I'll go and notify the platoon commanders of each platoon to come over for a meeting."

……

The next day, after a day and a night of careful preparation, Zhao Shixun took the independent detachment that had just been formed and embarked on the mountain road away from Shenquan Village.

This time, except for a few wounded who had not yet recovered and were arranged to stay in Shenquan Village to be on standby, the independent detachment could be said to be dispatched.

Zhao Shixun's purpose is very clear, that is, through the process of picking up people in Wenxiao Village, Xia County, by the way, let the recruits experience the process of guerrilla warfare, so that they can grow up quickly in the battle.

After leaving Shenquan Village, the independent detachment first marched all the way in the mountains, and then moved away

After Shenquan Village, they gradually approached the main road.

After walking along the dilapidated mountain road for another day, as a stronghold towering on the hillside appeared in front of him, Zhao Shixun also saw a familiar place - Zhangjiayu Village.

Looking at the gray village under the mountain, the old immortal walked to Zhao Shixun's side and touched his chest with a faint pain.

"Turtle son drop, isn't this the place where Lao Tzu almost died?"

Hearing this, he glanced at the other party gratefully, and Zhao Shixun nodded with his forehead.

"Yes...... that's where we broke out of the encirclement back then."

Speaking of this, more than a dozen familiar figures began to emerge in Zhao Shixun's memory. Looking at the warriors around him, he had a sense that things were wrong.

"Lao Zhao, what do you want?"

Finding that Zhao Shixun was staring at the village below the mountain in a daze, Zhou Yu, who had been walking behind the line, walked over and asked after glancing at the bottom of the mountain.

"Oh...... It's nothing. Let's rest here first, and when it gets dark, let's go directly down to the main road below, and then walk for more than two hours to reach Wenxiao Village. ”

Hearing this, he glanced at the stronghold guarding the entire valley, Zhou Yu nodded, and then loudly beckoned the soldiers to rest in place.

In this way, Zhao Shixun and his team camped in the mountains and forests on the edge of the valley and began to recuperate for a short time.

After a few hours passed, as the time came to noon, more than a dozen carts suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

After discovering the abnormality, the soldiers on duty immediately notified Zhao Shixun.

……

Under the sun, Zhao Shixun watched more than a dozen carts line up in a long line from Chenjiayu Village, and then gradually drove into the stronghold with plaster flags.

Seeing this, Zhao Shixun immediately called Heiwa after putting down the binoculars, and then asked him to bring two soldiers to change into civilian clothes and go down to the village to scout and see what the puppet army in the stronghold was going to do.

Soon, less than an hour later, the black baby who came down the mountain ran back sweating profusely.

"Detachment leader, the puppet army is going to send food outside the mountain, it is estimated that it will be this afternoon!."

"What? Send food! How many? ”

"I don't know the specifics, but I heard from the villagers that they have just handed over the grain collected by the devils recently, and it is conservatively estimated that there must be at least about 10,000 catties!"

……

Hearing that there were 10,000 catties of grain, the people around him instantly gasped.

"Ge Laozi ......, 10,000 catties of grain, enough for us to eat for a few months."

Grabbing his pipe and taking a sip, the old immortal sighed. As the head of the independent detachment, he is most concerned about the problem of eating everyone, so he is quite sensitive to food.

"Holy shit, fuck it!"

Dapeng waved his fist and was the first to shout out his thoughts.

"Brother Dapeng is right, if you let the two dogs send the food to the devil in vain. When the devils are full of food and drink, then their sweep of us will be even more cruel. ”

Hearing Dapeng's words, Kiko also expressed her opinion. Since this kid recovered from his injury some time ago, he has grown into a seasoned warrior, and his vision has gradually broadened.

After discussing a few words with each other, everyone's eyes finally converged on Zhao Shixun, waiting for him to make a final decision.

Looking at everyone's eager eyes, Zhao Shixun pondered for a moment, and finally nodded heavily.

"Good! As the so-called God's endowment does not take it, but suffers from it, since it is the fat meat sent to the mouth, then how can we not take a bite! ”

"Everybody's on orders! Immediately march secretly along the woods, advance five miles to the west, and then set up a position on the spot, ready to ambush the grain convoy! ”

"Yes!"

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, in a gentle valley five miles west of Zhangjiayu Village, twelve mule and horse carts loaded with sacks of grain creaked and crushed the dry sandy road.

At the head of the line were eight lazy puppet soldiers. Under the autumn sun, many people are yawning constantly. It was busy for a long time, which made these puppet soldiers all look very tired.

Behind the seven or eight puppet troops who opened the road, twelve carts lined up at one time, each car was full of food, and there was a puppet army driving the car next to it. Opposite them, a detachment of puppet troops, led by Jun Cao, held their guns and bayonets high, and walked vigilantly on the left side of the convoy.

"Twenty puppet soldiers, thirteen devils, one crooked handle, enter the ambush position in a minute."

Slowly opened the gun safety, and the old immortal whispered the number and firepower of the enemy.

Looking at the convoy that was gradually approaching the ambush circle, the old immortal pulled the brim of his hat downward, blocking the dazzling eyes, and then squinted at the hillside more than a hundred meters away.

From a distance, the opposite hillside was overgrown with weeds, and it didn't look like anything out of the ordinary.

But the old immortal knew very well in his heart that there were three platoons of soldiers hidden there!

"Brothers, all the bullets are fully loaded, and then fire at the orders of the old immortal!"

After pulling the bolt, Dapeng finally shouted.

As he spoke, the old immortal clenched the 92 heavy machine gun with both hands, and pressed his fingers to the trigger.

Da Da Da ......

Suddenly, starting with the burst fire from the 92 heavy machine guns, the north side of the road suddenly erupted a series of flames and swept towards the convoy at a distance of seventy meters.

Under the dense rain of bullets, the puppet army that opened the way in front of the convoy immediately fell. And the puppet army that drove the car was no better, at least half of them were either killed or wounded.

Since the old immortals fired at the north side of the road, under the cover of the grain truck, more than a dozen devils on the south side of the grain truck were not injured.

was suddenly attacked, and the escort devil was also startled.

Especially when they heard the sound of heavy machine gun fire, many devils looked incredulous.

"The enemy is in the north, Toast gives ......!"

However, even in the face of such an unfavorable situation, the devil army Cao did not panic in the slightest.

In the rain of bullets, the devil army Cao actually tried to launch a counterattack with the cover of the grain truck.

However, just as a dozen devils were lying on the grain cart and just started to fight back, the second and fourth platoons that had already been lying in ambush behind them happened to suddenly open fire, instantly pouring the rain of dead bullets behind them.

Just two minutes later, as the last standing devil was hit and fell to the ground, this short ambush battle also came to an end smoothly......

…… To be continued, thank you for your support!

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