"Comrade Du Ming, Comrade Liu Qingsong, take care!"

At the gate of the temporary station of the new regiment in Yongcheng, Yang Yun said goodbye to Du Ming and Liu Qingsong.

"I wish Chief Yang another victory!"

"Let's go!"

Yang Yun turned over his horse, and then motioned for a new army to pull out.

The injured brother rode in a car, while the brother who was not injured rode away.

Because Du Ming was injured, he and Liu Qingsong just stopped to watch the new army leave, and did not chase them out.

With the departure of a new army, Yongseong once again returned to its tranquility, a deathly tranquility.

Because the entire Yongcheng can already be said to be a dead city and an empty city, except for the two of them, there is no living person.

"Whew-"

Liu Qingsong took a deep breath, although he had already believed in Yang Yun's personality before, the so-called defense of people was indispensable, so he still had a little uneasiness in his heart, and at this moment, as the new army went away, his restless heart finally returned to calm.

But then there was a burst of shame, because Yang Yun was paying for nothing from beginning to end, and he was indeed living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

……

After rushing overnight, Zhai Qianjun and Yao Liang finally arrived in front of Yongcheng with hundreds of young people dressed as ordinary people at about one o'clock in the afternoon.

These young people were all members of the party organization he had developed in the Fifth War Zone, and they were all led by him to Yongcheng at this moment.

For they had come from the west, and had passed through the west gate of Yongcheng, where the battle was fiercest.

Although the battlefield had been cleaned by the officers and soldiers of the new regiment, there were no corpses and no smoke of gunpowder.

But the craters of bullet casings left on the ground, and the blood stains that had dried up and turned black, reminded them that there had been a terrible battle here not long ago.

"Shhhh

Most of them have seen blood, and have experienced life and death, but they have never been on the real battlefield, and at this moment, they have already experienced the cruelty of war just by cleaning up the battlefield, and everyone can't help but be awe-struck.

"Let's go!"

Zhai Qianjun gave an order and led his members of the organization to continue walking forward.

"Comrade Zhai, something seems to be wrong here?"

Yao Liang withdrew his gaze from looking around, and then looked at Zhai Qianjun beside him with a solemn wrinkle, and said with a wrinkle.

"Yes, the situation is indeed a little wrong, why is there no one in the huge Yongcheng, just like an empty city?"

"Hmm!"

Yao nodded.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Zhai Qianjun's face was solemn, and then he pulled out the shell gun on his waist and held it in his hand.

Almost at the same time, Yao Liang also pulled out the barge gun on his waist.

As for the other members of the party organization, except for a few who had guns in their hands, the rest were armed with large blades.

There is no way, who told them to only have this condition, otherwise, Zhai Qianjun would not have led them to venture to Yongcheng with only the opportunity of the third layer.

"Comrade Lao Zhai!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out of the city gate.

"Comrade Zhai, what are you doing here?"

The person who came was none other than Liu Qingsong, the liaison officer of the Yongcheng Party organization, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Zhai Qianjun and others raising their guns at him.

"Comrade Liu Qingsong? What about Comrade Du Ming? Also, what's going on with this Yongcheng, why is there no one? ”

Zhai Qianjun asked all the doubts in his heart at once.

"Comrade Du Ming is injured in his body, so it is inconvenient for him to come to greet you; In addition, the people here had been evacuated by Regiment Commander Yang before the war, and Regiment Commander Yang received an order from the military headquarters early this morning and had already marched towards Su County. ”

"I see."

Zhai Qianjun and the others nodded thoughtfully.

"Everyone, please come with me!"

As soon as Liu Qingsong turned around, he walked towards Yongcheng, while Zhai Qianjun and the others followed him Liu Qingsong.

Because he had already seen Liu Qingsong, his vigilance had relaxed a lot at this time.

"This, this, this...... Isn't that too tyrannical? ”

When he came to the gate of the temporary station of the new regiment, when he saw the situation in the station, Zhai Qianjun was so shocked that he couldn't even speak, and at the same time, there was a little pain and nervousness on his face.

Just as far as his eyes could see, countless military supplies and equipment were piled up in front of him like debris, like a few high hills.

You must know that the conditions of their Eighth Route Army are difficult, and even a dilapidated Hanyang made will be carefully preserved as a baby pimple, and they dare not slack off in the slightest.

It's good now, the mountains of equipment in front of me, the most are medium formal rifles, and more of them are the 38 type rifles of the little devils, as well as a lot of crooked light machine guns.

Among them, there are also quite a few heavy machine guns, as well as grenadiers, mortars, and infantry guns.

This is just the equipment, and there are a lot of logistics materials in it, but compared to these equipment, those things are directly omitted.

In the face of all this, Zhai Qianjun's whole person was like an old peasant entering the city, and his eyes were simply blinded.

He even wondered if he had seen it wrong, and rubbed his eyes vigorously with both hands.

Zhai Qianjun is still like this, not to mention the rest of the party organization members, one by one, their eyes are wide and their mouths are wide open, and they can't say a word for a long time.

Liu Qingsong just looked at them with a light smile, and didn't remind them out loud, because he was also enjoying the current situation; The more this is the case, the more it shows the great credit he has made.

Liu ...... Liu...... Comrade Liu Qingsong, these are all for us? ”

Zhai Qianjun swallowed his saliva, looked at Liu Qingsong in disbelief and asked.

"Yes!"

Liu Qingsong nodded lightly, while Zhai Qianjun and the others were shocked by his non-shocking words and couldn't say a word for a long time.

At first, Zhai Qianjun was worried about whether he would bring too many people, but now he knows that the people he brought were not enough at all, far from enough.

There are thousands of rifles alone, not to mention light and heavy machine guns, grenadiers, mortars, infantry guns, and so on.

It is no exaggeration to say that although the weapons and equipment here are not as many as their Eighth Route Army, they are definitely more sophisticated than the three divisions of their Eighth Route Army combined.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about this mortar, many regiment-level units of the entire Eighth Route Army don't even have it.

If all this equipment is transported back, the combat effectiveness of their Eighth Route Army will definitely be raised to a new level.

Now Zhai Qianjun is starting to worry again, he is not worried about the conspiracy of the Kuomintang, because the facts are already in front of him.

What he was really worried about was how they were going to get the supplies away right now.

Just these baby bumps, even if it is a formal rifle, he is unwilling to put it down and discard it, just because their Eighth Route Army is too short of these materials and equipment.

……

(End of chapter)