Looking at Li Dakou's back, Yuan Zhenfeng asked thoughtfully: "Song Tao, you said that this Jindong detachment, do they really have the courage to take the initiative to attack the Japanese army?" ”

"It's hard to say......," replied battalion commander Song Tao.

Two months ago, the Jindong detachment led its troops to the aid of Dawang Mountain, turning the Yangquan area upside down, and it is said that they should not have any doubts about Li Dakou's message.

It's just that the situation is completely different now and then.

At that time, the central part of Puyuan, the main force of the Eighth Route Army, was trapped in Dawang Mountain, and the local Tuba Road naturally did whatever it took to help the main force get out of trouble.

But now, the central part of Puyuan has evacuated this generation, and all the eight roads here, Zhang Ran, their Jindong detachment plus a few stragglers, dare to take the initiative to attack the Japanese army on their own......

Song Tao couldn't help but want to ask-who gave this group of dirt eight roads the courage?

"Tuanza, we must think about this matter in the long run, and we must not act rashly!"

Song Tao saw that Yuan Zhenfeng's expression was eager to try, and said cautiously: "The brothers have been with you for many years, and they are deeply favored by the group, this time the group intends to fight to the death with the Japanese army......

Since the determination to fight the Japanese army in Dingzhou, the whole regiment has been fortified in and around Dingzhou City, and the defense line has already been impregnable!

Once the Japanese army attacks Dingzhou, the whole regiment has countless fortifications to rely on, and it can carry out crazy killing of the Japanese army!

"The division has already ordered our regiment to abandon Dingzhou and retreat as soon as the Japanese army attacks...... Our regiment is now isolated! ”

Song Tao showed the benefits and continued: "Now the only thing that our regiment can rely on is the fortifications of Dingzhou City, if we take the initiative to attack, the only advantage of our regiment will be completely lost, once it encounters with the Japanese army on a large scale, the whole regiment will suffer a small accident, and it will not be able to kill more devils, for the relatives who died tragically under the Japanese butcher's knife, and the revenge of the neighbors is a big thing......

"Reasonable......"

Hearing the words of his parents and neighbors, Yuan Zhenfeng's face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I, Yuan Zhenfeng, have done my best this time, and vowed to make the little devils pay for their atrocities, and there must be no mistakes because of his Jindong detachment - since he Zhang Ran said let us see how his Jindong detachment fought, and then decide whether to send troops to beat the water dogs, then I, Yuan, want to see how capable his surname Zhang is!" ”

"Exactly!"

Song Tao nodded, and said suspiciously: "I don't know what the Jindong detachment is asking us for so many gasoline barrels this time?" ”

Yuan Zhenfeng didn't care about this, shook his head and said: "This thing is worthless, and it doesn't hurt us to give it to him, you might as well be a favor - what you have in the warehouse, give them all, if it's not enough, you go to the division and ask for some more - over the years, I, Yuan Zhenfeng, can make a lot of money for the old man of the division, he won't help me defend Dingzhou, but if I want some gasoline barrels, I think he will not refuse!" ”

Song Tao responded and left.

Yuan Zhenfeng sat for a long time with a gloomy face, and said with a long sigh: "Zhang Ran, Zhang Ran, it's not that Yuan doesn't believe you, it's really my Yuan family, and the souls of thousands of people in the neighborhood are waiting for Yuan to avenge them, Yuan can't let them rest because of your words - if you really have the ability, you can fight a beautiful battle for Yuan first, and let Yuan first see how capable your Jindong detachment is......"

Somewhere in the border area, it was the base camp of the Eighth Route Army.

The weather is cold, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who lack food and clothing, are still practicing in the cold winter, accumulating skills for the future battle to kill the enemy.

The commanders and fighters were not idle.

Holding the map and the sand table, they are repeatedly deducing the direction of the possible battle, so that once the war really happens, they can make the most correct decision at the first time.

"Remember, you can't ignore any detail - because any mistake or omission in any detail can kill countless comrades......"

Division Commander Liu, who is not tall but has his own majesty, is staring at the commanders and fighters to deduce, and from time to time he speaks loudly, pointing out the mistakes and omissions of a certain commander and fighter.

"Lao Liu!"

Logistics Lao Sun pushed the door in, smiled dryly and said hello to those commanders and fighters, and then nodded at Division Commander Liu and motioned to go out.

"Don't you see I'm busy here!"

Master Liu came out, glared at Lao Sun depressedly, and said, "If you have something to say, hurry up, don't delay my time!" ”

"The organization replied to ......"

Lao Sun cried and said: "They have no food, and they have a pitiful lack of weapons and ammunition, so they can't come up with extra to support them...... The old chief meant to let them figure it out for themselves......"

"Figure it out yourself? Can Lao Tzu think of a way himself, as for letting you go over to ask for food? ”

Hearing this, Senior Commander Liu was angry, and began to blow his beard and glare: "Prepare a horse for me, I'll find him to go by myself - Lao Tzu himself starved to death, but Lao Tzu can't let the thousands of soldiers in our division go hungry!" ”

"The old chief now only has three taels of rations a day......" Lao Sun said with an ugly face.

“……”

The angry Senior Commander Liu was immediately deflated, grabbed his scalp vigorously and said, "How long can the grain in the warehouse last?" ”

"More than a month at most, it will definitely not last for the beginning of spring!" Lao Sun said.

"Can you ......" Master Liu wanted to speak and stopped.

"Don't think about it, the villagers still expect us to help them!"

Lao Sun cried and said with a sad face: "You have to think about it quickly, otherwise everyone will be hungry in the Chinese New Year's Eve this year, and they won't even be able to eat Chinese New Year's Eve!" ”

“…… Trying to figure it out, what can I think of? ”

Commander Liu was furious when he heard this: "If there is enough ammunition, Lao Tzu can still think of borrowing some food from the little devil, but now there is no ammunition, and if you go to the little devil to borrow food, you are looking for ......death."

"Anyway, you are in charge, there is no rice at home, I can only look for you!" Lao Sun began to stumble.

Master Liu is angry blowing his beard and glaring at him is gone, after all, what the other party said makes sense - there is no food at home, can you not point to the head of the house to find a way?

", you make me think!"

Master Liu kicked Lao Sun away with three or two feet, squatting in the corner of the wall alone and sighing, his heart was scratching his heart with a hundred claws, it felt like a large family hungry waiting for the meal he would get to eat.

"Chief, Lao Pu and Long Xin are here......"

The guards came over and saw the sad face of Senior Commander Liu, and he didn't have to think about it to know why he was worried, if it wasn't for the urgency of Long Xin in Puyuan, he couldn't bear to disturb him.

"What are they doing here? Let them get out of ......"

As soon as he heard that Pu Yuanzhong Long Xin was coming, Master Liu subconsciously felt that the other party was looking for him to resupply, and suddenly screamed like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail.

It's just that Pu Yuanzhong has already entered the courtyard, and his words were heard clearly, and he said angrily: "Old chief, I ran more than a hundred miles here, and you didn't even drink a sip of water, so you don't think it's a bit mean and excessive?" ”

"If you just want to drink water, the division has water for you to drink, but don't open your mouth for anything else, so as not to make you and Lao Tzu ......unhappy."

Senior Commander Liu opened his mouth stupidly, but at this moment, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward affectionately and patted Pu Yuanzhong on the shoulder: "Xiaopu, I'm joking with you - come on, come on, I'll sit in the house, in the battle of Dawang Mountain, although your independent regiment suffered a lot of losses, it did play the prestige of my Eighth Route Army and the momentum of my Eighth Route Army......

"Old chief, I think it's good to say it in this courtyard - it's bright!"

Pu Yuanzhong saw that his old chief was smiling like a chicken thief, and he was immediately vigilant.

“……”

Master Liu was depressed, and dragged Pu Yuanzhong and Long Xin into the room and said depressedly: "What are you doing here?" Do you still think that Lao Tzu will harm you? ”

Pu Yuanzhong's expression not only did not relax because of this, but doubled his vigilance.

After all, they all know who the old chief of their family is, and whenever he has an extraordinarily affectionate expression on his face, it means one thing - he doesn't want to trap people, that is, he is on the way to prepare for trapping!

They didn't want to fall into the pit again, so they preemptively spread their hands and said: "Old chief, we know that the division headquarters is in difficulty, so we don't plan to ask the division headquarters for the supplies from the previous year, we will solve it ourselves-but we really don't have extra materials to support the division headquarters on our side......"

“……”

Senior Commander Liu blocked the words in his stomach when he came to his mouth, and rolled his eyes with choked eyes and said: "It's okay, you guys have made a fortune in Yangquan, and your independent group eats and drinks spicy food, and you don't even care about the life or death of the brother group, you ......."

"Old chief, what you said - we don't ask the division headquarters for supplies, we are already actively reducing the burden on the division headquarters, right?"

Pu Yuanzhong said aggrievedly: "Besides, my independent regiment is not popular and spicy now, old chief, you don't have a ...... in your heart."

"Don't talk to me about these things that you don't have - Lao Tzu, the division commander, is still going to knock on the bamboo pole of your independent regiment, is Lao Tzu that kind of person?"

Senior Commander Liu waved his hand angrily, sat down and said, "Hurry up and say something, get out of here when you're done-I'm busy now!" ”

“……”

Pu Yuanzhong was depressed, and said in his heart, old chief, you turned your face too fast, right? Didn't you just give some money to the division according to your intentions?

But it's not that my independent group can't make offerings, it's really not!

"Chief, I guess you're worried about how your teachers are going to spend this year, right?" Long Xin, who had not spoken, suddenly asked.

"Nothing!"

Seeing that there was no oil and water to be fished on the side of the independent regiment, Division Commander Liu didn't want to lose his share in front of the two small ones, and said with a wave of his big hand: "Although Lao Tzu doesn't dare to say that the whole division should eat and drink spicy food, but eating dumplings during the New Year, there is no problem at all!" ”

"Oh, that's fine!"

Long Xin said with a smile: "Originally, I wanted to help the chief send some food to the division, but now since there is no shortage of the division, then the old chief, you didn't say anything to me!" ”