Chapter 271: Return to the Army

Liao Fan woke up and rubbed his eyelids, he rested more comfortably than ever before, although now he was in the puppet army's turret, and Liao Fan felt energetic when he woke up. ┡īŧĨ』ΊīŧŠīŧŽ

Looking at the table of good dishes, Liao Fan just smiled, nodded with satisfaction, and said to the platoon commander of the puppet army: "You also sit down and we will eat together." ”

"Where do I dare to eat with you, sir, you eat first, I'll just wait on the side, if you need anything, just ask, I'll let my subordinates do it immediately." The platoon commander of the puppet army didn't dare to sit and eat with Liao Fan, even if he didn't know Liao Fan's identity, he didn't dare to sit casually opposite the person who came out of the mountain, in case any sentence made the other party unhappy, this was really sending himself to Lord Yama.

"If you want to sit down, you can sit down, I still have something to ask you." Liao Fan said to the platoon commander of the puppet army in a commanding tone.

When the platoon commander of the puppet army heard Liao Fan's order, he found a stool and sat tremblingly in front of Liao Fan. Liao Fan looked at the table of good dishes, of course, he couldn't help but feast, but the platoon commander of the puppet army had to watch Liao Fan eat it, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

Of course, Liao Fan ignored whether the platoon commander of the puppet army was eating with chopsticks: "Did the little devil send troops into the mountains?" In contrast, Liao Fan is more concerned about the situation in the mountains.

Hearing Liao Fan's question, the platoon commander of the puppet army immediately stood up, he thought that Liao Fan had come to Xingshi to ask for guilt, and he listened to Liao Fan's tone as if they had deliberately introduced the little devil into Taihang Mountain.

"Sir, we really didn't do anything to be sorry for the brothers in Taihang Mountain, we sent supplies to the mountains on time, the little devils never knew about this, if the little devils knew about what we sent to the mountains, we would have been shot by them a long time ago." The platoon commander of the puppet army knelt on the ground with an ordinary voice and shouted injustice.

Liao Fan saw the platoon commander of the puppet army suddenly kneeling, and the food he had just eaten in his mouth almost didn't squirt out: "I'm not here to trouble you today, I'm also quite satisfied with what you have done, I asked about something else." ”

The platoon commander of the puppet army glanced at Liao Fan's face, confirmed that Liao Fan was not here to trouble him, and then got up from the ground and made it to the stool again, this time he didn't dare to sit down again, only half of his butt was next to the stool.

"I'm just asking if there have been any little devils in the mountains recently?" Liao Fan wanted to know more about the situation from the puppet army, if there were little devils entering the mountain, their superiors would definitely give them a notice.

The platoon commander of the puppet army still looked at Liao Fan, then shook his head and said, "We don't know if the little devil has entered the mountain, but there are no little devils who have passed us recently." ”

Liao Fan frowned, put down the chopsticks in his hand and continued to ask: "Did your superiors tell you that you have special circumstances recently, or that you are taking strict precautions or something?" ”

The platoon commander of the puppet army looked at Liao Fan and muttered in his heart, didn't you just come out of Taihang Mountain, why did you still ask me if there were any Japanese people entering the mountain, you should get information about this kind of thing before us puppet soldiers.

"It's true that no little devils have ever been with us, but I recently heard that a group of our brothers went on a mission with the Japanese, and I don't know exactly where they went, and the Japanese didn't tell us the situation." Although the puppet army is in his heart, he still carefully recalls the situation of his recent birth.

"Do you know the specifics?" Liao Fan continued to ask.

"I only know that the little devils dispatched a brigade of troops, as for when they went out and where they went, and what they had to do, I really don't know." The platoon commander of the puppet army looked at Liao Fan carefully, for fear that he would say something wrong and make Liao Fan angry.

"The strength of a brigade." Liao Fan muttered, if the little devils really dispatched the strength of a brigade, they would really be a bit wishful thinking if they wanted to eat the entire independent 33rd Division, and Liao Fan was still confident in this.

But where this brigade went, it would definitely not disappear for no reason. However, Liao Fan didn't know that the little devils didn't report the situation to the puppet army at all in order to achieve the purpose of the raid at the beginning, they just mobilized a battalion of troops from the puppet army to help them carry some supplies, and then in order to ensure the secrecy of the operation, they decisively threw off the puppet army.

Liao Fan had just returned to Taihang Mountain, and there was no information in his hand at all, and he deduced that the little devil attacked Taihang Mountain, and this group of Weijun knew too little, and Liao Fan couldn't judge what the little devil wanted to do.

"Okay, you will make persistent efforts in the future, don't do things that harm the people, otherwise even if I let you go, others will not let you go." Obviously, he couldn't get more information from the puppet army, Liao Fan was full of food, and he was almost rested, and he didn't forget to give the puppet army platoon commander a warning before leaving, telling him to be careful in the future.

The platoon commander of the puppet army saw that Liao Fan was finally leaving, and hurriedly got up to see him off, Liao Fan was in their turret, which made him feel like he was on pins and needles, and the plague god in front of him who was called "his own person" was finally leaving, although he said nice things on his lips and patted his ass, of course he was happier that Liao Fan was finally leaving.

Seeing that Liao Fan's back had gone away, the platoon commander of the puppet army sat in front of a table of leftovers, breathed a long sigh of relief, then wiped the rarity on his forehead, picked up chopsticks and wanted to eat something, but he had no appetite at all.

When he left the puppet army turret, it was already completely dark, and the surrounding grass and trees were already familiar to Liao Fan, and he could walk back to his headquarters from here almost with his eyes closed. But the little devil of a brigade suddenly disappeared, which was not a good sign for Liao Fan and the 33rd Independent Division.

Worried about the safety of the troops, Liao Fan once again sped up, but after entering the mountain pass, Liao Fan slowed down, because he was not sure if the little devils had surrounded their station, so Liao Fan was worried that he would encounter the little devils' troops, which made Liao Fan have to be careful.

Along the way, Liao Fan didn't encounter any trouble, and when he felt that the quietness of Taihang Mountain suddenly made him unaccustomed.

When he walked to a gentle slope, Liao Fan saw someone standing guard, and from the figure and equipment, Liao Fan also saw clearly that it was a soldier in his own army. Seeing the people in his troops, Liao Fan felt very cordial, since there is still a sentry arrangement here, which means that the station of the 33rd Independent Division is safe, Liao Fan's hanging heart gradually relaxed.

"Who!" The soldiers standing guard sensed that someone was approaching them, and hurriedly raised their guns to stop them from approaching.

After giving the password, the two soldiers standing guard recognized Liao Fan.

"Brother Fan, you're back!" When a soldier saw that it was Liao Fan, he rushed up happily and saluted Liao Fan.

Hearing the words of this warrior, Liao Fan suddenly became vigilant, listening to the tone of the soldier standing guard, it was clear that something important was happening inside Taihang Mountain, and they now hoped that Liao Fan would rush back.

"What's going on with the troops?" Liao Fan was worried about the situation of the troops and immediately asked.

The soldier who came up was full of anxiety: "Brother Fan, why did you just go back, something big happened in Flying Fox Ridge." ”

"Let's get to the point, what happened." Liao Fan knew that the area around Feihuling was the station of the Second Regiment and the Guard Battalion, and I was afraid that his speculation had all become reality.

"Brother Fan, the second regiment and the guard battalion have been surrounded by the little devils in the area of Feihuling for five days, Captain Huang has gathered the troops and wants to rescue the second regiment and the guard battalion, but after fighting with the little devils several times, our troops have retreated, Brother Fan, you quickly think of a way to rescue the second regiment and them."

After Liao Fan heard the soldiers tell him what happened, he only knew that the Second Regiment and the guard battalion were surrounded by little devils in Feihu Ridge, and there was no other information at all, Liao Fan was simply not entangled, and only after returning to the headquarters could Liao Fan get more detailed information.

"You continue to stand guard." Liao Fan ordered the soldiers to continue to stand guard and return to the headquarters alone.

With the terrain and fortifications in the area of Feihuling, it is very easy for the second regiment to hold for five days, but the soldiers that the second regiment has finally recruited are afraid that they will lose more than half of it, and if this continues, the combat effectiveness of the second regiment will not be enhanced because of the increase in the number of battles, but will be gradually consumed because the strength of the troops will be gradually consumed, and the combat effectiveness will be reduced to the third rate, especially the problem of morale is the most difficult to solve, and the morale of the troops will be lost first when they are surrounded.

There was still a distance from the forward sentry post to their own headquarters, and there were many sentry posts along the way, and after they saw Liao Fan, they immediately ran back to the station, telling Huang Changsheng that they Liao Fan had returned.

Huang Changsheng, who was still on duty at the headquarters, immediately came out with Ma Wanzhong and Liu Chunjian, Hu Guoshan was still leading his troops to attack the little devils, and he was not stationed at all.

"Brother Fan, you're back." Huang Changsheng came up, but he didn't dare to look up at Liao Fan's eyes like a child who had made a mistake.

Liao Fan didn't intend to hold anyone responsible, this battle was originally directly related to the matter of Chongqing Sheng, so the person who should be most responsible was Liao Fan himself.

"Go back to Command, this is not the place to talk." Liao Fan hurried back, needed to rest, and most importantly, needed more detailed information.

Several people hurried back to the headquarters, as Liao Fan's orderly, Liu Chunjian dutifully prepared food and drink for Liao Fan, but Liao Fan could still eat something there to eat.

"Brother Fan, are things going well in Chongqing?" Ma Wanzhong wanted to ask Liao Jundong how the situation was, in their hearts, Liao Jundong and the Second Regiment were equally important.

"Now is not the time to talk about this matter, what is the situation of the second regiment and the guard battalion?"

Huang Changsheng didn't intend to hide it from Liao Fan, the matter had already happened, and Liao Fan must have already known the general situation. Huang Changsheng told Liao Fan about the matter from beginning to end, and Ma Wanzhong was responsible for supplementing what Huang Changsheng said was missing.

Liao Fan looked at the map while listening to the passage of the two little devils surrounding the Flying Fox Ridge.