Looking at Qi Baoshan, who had a serious face, Zhao Shixun was secretly happy in his heart and grinned.

"Hehe, Brother Qi, you just put your heart in your stomach, as the so-called reluctant child can't trap the wolf, I still understand this simple truth, Zhao Shixun. These grenades are at your disposal in training, and I promise there will be no interference. ”

Seeing the other party's assurances of patting his chest and words, Qi Baoshan pursed his lips and said solemnly:

"Well, since Brother Zhao believes in me so much, Qi is disrespectful."

……

Near noon, the Seventh Company set fire to all the barracks in the stronghold before leaving the stronghold with ten mule and horse-drawn carts.

Sure enough, as Shi Ziyu expected, the Japanese piled up all the military rations they had grabbed from the 70th Division in their strongholds.

In addition to the original grain in the stronghold, the Seventh Company seized a total of more than 11,000 catties of coarse grain and fine grain this time.

After loading the grain into seven carts of mules and horses, Zhao Shixun asked the old immortal to go to the surrounding villages again, exchanged the silver dollars looted from the puppet army for three other carts and a few carts of livestock, and then loaded the captured weapons and ammunition into a cart, and loaded the wounded and the dead soldiers together.

After driving the cart into the mountain without danger, Zhao Shixun took the opportunity to let go of the captured puppet army.

When the team passed by an unnamed natural village, Zhou Yu, who woke up, found Zhao Shixun.

"Lao Zhao, if you go any further, I think those seriously injured brothers won't be able to hold on. There is a small mountain village not far ahead, let's leave the seriously injured to the villagers to take care of. ”

Wen Yan looked at the several seriously injured people who were unconscious in the car beside him, and Zhao Shixun nodded silently.

In the days to come, the situation of the Seventh Company and even the Seventy Division will become more and more difficult. It is indeed unrealistic for these seriously wounded to continue to follow the troops to various places.

"Heiwa, you and I will lead someone to send the seriously injured to the villager's house in front, and let the comrades stay here to recuperate first."

"Oh."

Knowing that the wounded comrades were to be left in a nearby village, the mood of the fighters instantly fell.

After experiencing life and death in these days, the soldiers of the Seventh Company have formed a deep friendship with each other. Now that the seriously wounded are to be left behind, many people inevitably have a feeling of abandoning their comrades.

Seeing that the fighters were not in a high mood, Zhou Yu sighed, stood in front of the team and raised his voice and said:

"Comrades, I know that you are not willing to let any of your comrades be separated from us. However, this is the complicated and harsh environment of the anti-Japanese struggle behind enemy lines, and we now have no fixed base area, and it is impossible for the seriously wounded to move with us to fight.

Nowadays, leaving them in the care of well-meaning fellows is really a last resort, and I hope you can understand. ”

"Instructor! Let me send them. ”

At this time, Kiko, who had been injured and lying in the car, jumped out of the car and staggered over.

"Xizi, you are not lightly injured, don't force yourself."

Looking at Zhou Yu stubbornly, Xizi shook her head gently.

"These seriously wounded are all my soldiers, and I will personally find a few good families for them to recuperate."

"Let him go, it'll be fine."

Seeing that Zhou Yu was a little embarrassed, Zhao Shixun said indifferently.

"Kiko! Gua Wazi, you wait. ”

Just as Kiko and the others were rushing to get ready to leave, the old immortal, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up.

With a pipe in his mouth, the old immortal walked slowly to a cart full of grain, and laboriously carried down a large bag of grain.

"Old Wu, what are you doing here?"

Looking at the other party's behavior suspiciously, Zhou Yu was a little confused about what the other party was going to do.

After struggling to move down the second bag of grain under the puzzled eyes of everyone, the old immortal patted his old waist and watched everyone smash it.

"Now that the soldiers are in chaos, the common people can't get enough to eat, so how can there be surplus food for the wounded. I'm going to give each wounded sixty pounds of food, so that people will be kind to them, what do you think? ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes when they looked at the old immortal changed suddenly.

Although this problem may seem insignificant, it is a real problem. Now that the Japanese are raging, this generation of ordinary people are dying of starvation, where can they take care of the wounded?

Even if the people's hearts are anti-Japanese soldiers, they must have a strong heart.

"The old immortal is right, Xizi, you bring this grain and settle the injured brothers well."

"Well, let's do what Lao Wu wants."

Seeing that the company commander and instructor agreed, several fighters hurriedly carried the food to the cart where Kiko and they were delivering the wounded.

……

After Xizi and the others sent the seriously wounded away, Zhao Shixun and the others were not idle. The old immortal exerted half of his yin and yang, and found a "feng shui treasure land" for the sacrificed warriors nearby, and buried them on a hillside. As usual, Zhao Shixun asked Zhou Yu to record the names and origins of the sacrificed soldiers one by one.......

After Kiko and the others settled the seriously wounded, the speed of the procession immediately increased considerably. By about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the 7th Company finally encountered the alert force of the outer line of the 70th Division's garrison.

When Zhao Shixun and the others were about to arrive at Dingjiawa, they saw Shi Ziyu coming from a distance with hundreds of heavily armed soldiers to meet them in person.

When the sentinels on the outside line brought back the news that the Seventh Company had returned from transporting grain, it caused a sensation throughout the 70th Division's garrison.

Recently, the 70th Division has been plagued by a shortage of food and grass, and it can be said that it has been hungry for a long time. In particular, after the failure of attacking the stronghold and grabbing food, a wave of despair began to spread within the 70th Division.

In order not to let starvation crush his troops, Shi Ziyu had to order another collection of food in a nearby village.

However, Shi Ziyu still underestimated the poverty of the people in the nearby villages, not to mention how much food was collected, and the 70th Division intensified the relationship between the military and the people in the garrison.

In particular, the big landlords in some villages have subtly changed their views on the 70th Division, and they have even begun to hate the soldiers of the Jin Sui Army stationed here.

Faced with this situation, although Shi Ziyu knew it very well in his heart, he could only pretend to ignore it.

Now that he learned that Balu, who was lost last time, not only came back, but also brought back a lot of food, Shi Ziyu was shocked, and hurriedly took the guard troops out to greet him in person.

It didn't take long for the two sides to finally meet.

Looking at the grain loaded with seven mule carts, Shi Ziyu looked at Zhao Shixun with a puzzled expression and asked:

"Brother Zhao, can you still buy food in the mountains?"

Smiling slightly, Zhao Shixun shook his head.

"Shi Shizuo laughed, our Eighth Route Army has no food and no sound, how can we afford to buy so much food.

The grains you see are all the ones that your army was robbed by the devils in Renjiazhuang's stronghold before. ”

"What! How is this possible? All that grain was transported to the base by the Japanese, could it be that you can still steal it? ”

Hearing this, Shi Boying looked at Zhao Shixun in disbelief, with an expression of absolute disbelief.

In his opinion, how could he get back the grain that thousands of people in his troops had not been able to snatch back.

"Steal what you steal! Why is it so ugly, we snatched it from the mouth of the little devil. This tens of thousands of catties of grain, you steal one for me to see. ”

Before Shi Boying finished speaking, the big pillar on the side was not happy at first, and immediately opened his mouth to sarcastically say a few words to the other party.

"You're ......!"

Da Zhuzi's face turned red when he said a few words, and Shi Boying was about to get angry, but Shi Ziyu on the side stopped him. Looking at Zhao Shixun in front of him, Shi Ziyu asked lightly:

"Brother Zhao, have you gone to fight Renjiazhuang's stronghold?"

"Hehe...... Heiwa, pull the seizure over."

Zhao Shixun did not answer the other party directly, but asked Heiwa to pull the cart full of seizures over.

In front of Shi Ziyu, Zhao Shixun lifted the canvas on the car.

This......

Looking at a cart full of more than 100 rifle machine guns and more than a dozen boxes of ammunition, as well as piles of Japanese steel helmet water bottle bullet boxes. Shi Ziyu and Shi Boying, as well as several staff officers, all gasped.

"This ......, could it be that you have laid down the stronghold of Renjiazhuang?"

Seeing Zhao Shixun nodded, Shi Boying stared and shook his head.

"Impossible, Renjiazhuang's stronghold is easy to defend and difficult to attack, how can you defeat this little bit of people?"

Looking at so many weapons and ammunition in the car, Shi Boying had an expression of disbelief, the impact of the seized materials in this car on him was too great.

Compared with Shi Boying's shock and suspicion, Shi Ziyu believed Zhao Shixun in his heart. Just now, he found that some of the Eighth Roads were actually carrying the grenadiers of the Japanese army, and there were three of them!

What this means Shi Ziyu is very clear, it shows that these eight roads at least completely annihilated the strength of a small squad of the Japanese army.

Combined with these food, weapons and ammunition that came out of nowhere, Shi Ziyu was undoubtedly convinced that Zhao Shixun and them had conquered the Japanese stronghold.

Although there was no doubt about Zhao Shixun and how they laid a stronghold, Shi Ziyu's doubts were no less than others. But because of his honor and face as a major general, Shi Ziyu did not ask, but asked a question that made Zhao Shixun laugh.

"Brother Zhao, your big army should be in this generation, right? I don't know if I can invite the senior generals of your army to come and talk about it. ”

Looking at Shi Ziyu embarrassedly, Zhao Shixun didn't know what to say for a while.

"Shi Shizuo, as far as I know, this generation is only one of our Eighth Route Army troops, as for what you said about our army's large army, I really can't help it."

Hearing this, he glanced at Zhao Shixun suspiciously, and Shi Ziyu suddenly smiled slightly.

Company Commander Zhao laughed, but I can understand it. After all, although our two armies are both anti-Japanese forces, they are not subordinate to each other. Your army can send charcoal and food in the snow at the critical moment of our army, and I am already in the fifth place.

Come on, help the Eighth Route Army transport the food sent back to the station! ”

…… To be continued.

Although I have been running naked, although the data is very poor, but with the support of book friends, Hanhai will persevere!

(End of chapter)