A group of Japanese soldiers led a part of the puppet army, a team of 1560 people, out of Baishan County in a mighty way, towards the place of the watchtower at the mouth of the Dongjiang River.

In the long procession, there were seven or eight horse-drawn carts and ox carts, which contained boxes of various supplies.

The team leader Mitoshi rode a war horse, directing the team to move forward, and his eyes fell on Du Yunteng who was trotting with the team from time to time, and there was a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Du Yunteng had a sad face, he didn't expect that Captain Matsuno Shaoshang would actually send himself to follow the supply team to the Dongjiangkou Diaolou to deliver supplies.

"Translator Du, why are you so worried?"

Minohe opened his mouth and said: "Are you afraid that we will go to supply this time, in case we encounter those anti-union teams, one of them will accidentally lose their lives?" ”

"How could that be?"

Du Yunteng smiled dryly: "Captain Mitohisa, you are the most relied on by Captain Matsuno, how can those anti-union teams be your opponents, Captain?" It's safest to go on a mission with the Squad Leader......"

"Really? Hahaha......"

Minohe Jiu laughed and said several times: "In this case, why are you still sad about Translator Du?" Are you unwilling to serve our Imperial Japanese Army? ”

"No, no, no......"

Du Yunteng waved his hand again and again in fright: "I am loyal to the imperial army, heaven and earth can be learned, how can I not want to serve the imperial army, but I ate the wrong thing last night and had diarrhea, and I went back and forth for seventy or eighty miles all the way, I am really afraid that I will not be able to hold it and slow down the progress of your supply, captain......"

"Translator Du, you are thinking about the official everywhere!"

Minohe sneered and said: "But you don't have to worry, my people have a way to make you move, if you can't walk, you can open your mouth at any time, so many imperial warriors, but they are willing to help you at any time......"

Many Japanese soldiers laughed when they heard this, and their cold eyes made Du Yunteng's back blush for a while, and said with a dry smile: "I understand your kindness, captain, but don't bother the imperial army for the time being, I will try my best to keep ......up."

Minohe sneered when he heard this, and without saying much, he continued to let the team move forward.

Not long after the three households waited for the supply team to leave the city, Huang Liang, who had been observing the movement in the direction of the city gate in the distant snowfield, found it, and rushed all the way to Qisongling with his waist bent, and reported to Peng Xinhao, Xianglie and others: "The supply team of the little devil is out of the city, and it should arrive at our side in more than an hour at most!" ”

"It seems that the information is very accurate!"

Peng Xin waved his fist fiercely and ordered: "Brothers, the little devils are out of the city, and there are seven trailer carts, everyone should pay attention, and when the time comes, we will cripple this wave of devil puppet army to Lao Tzu, and when the time comes, we will have food, guns, and ammunition, and everything......"

"Don't worry, captain, we can't wait!"

"Lao Tzu's broken gun, it's time to change it, Lao Tee can't hit it accurately......"

A large group of half-new and old soldiers said excitedly, the continuous harassment of the Japanese puppet army at the mouth of the Dongjiang River for a while has not only greatly strengthened these soldiers in terms of combat quality, but also gained a lot of confidence, feeling that the team of little devils is nothing more than that, so many people came this time, even if they can't win the devils, at least they can escape.

So for a while, there was a low roar on the Seven Pine Ridge, and the fighting spirit was high.

On the contrary, the soldiers of the sharp knife platoon composed of veterans who had fought with the old warlords and devils had extremely grim faces, and they all knew that the reason why these half-new and old soldiers who had just been transformed from local peasants were able to take a certain advantage in the previous harassment war against the Japanese army at the mouth of the Dongjiang River was not at all that they were really capable of fighting, but that in many cases, they were sneak attacks, and they ran away after the fight, and they did not resist the Japanese puppet Manchurian army head-on at all.

Frontal combat, and guerrilla warfare, harassment warfare, is not a type of combat at all.

Guerrilla warfare and harassment warfare is about flexibility and mobility, and frontal attack and defense are the time to truly test a unit's combat quality and combat level, and they believe that at that time, these half-old and old fighters will know how tough the enemy they are facing, and how cruel and bloody the real battle is!

But they also know that if these recruits want to truly grow into tenacious and tenacious veterans, they must go through the baptism of this kind of frontal offensive and defensive battle, as long as these recruits can survive this battle and have not been frightened, then they will soon become the most brave and tenacious qualified soldiers!

"Set up that machine gun for me to that high point!"

Pu Yuanzhong was making the final deployment of firepower, looking at the only heavy firepower in the team, the soldiers of the sharp knife company couldn't help but beg the Buddha to bless him, this time this machine gun must not be extinguished while fighting, if there is no suppression of firepower, with so many recruits in the team, this battle may be difficult.

"Remember, we are one, we have to advance and retreat together, don't worry about what is behind you, because behind you are your comrades-in-arms!"

"Don't be afraid to fight, follow orders, the little devil is two shoulders with a head, a shot is a hole, a knife is also a blood hole, all of them are raised by his father and mother, no one is worse than his little devil......"

Hao Xianglie scurried between various positions, mobilized and encouraged all the soldiers before the battle, and carried out the final psychological comfort, and finally came to the position of the sharp knife company.

Here, he doesn't need to say much, because these are veterans who have been baptized by countless bloody battles and have been tested for a long time.

Hao Xianglie swung his fist at the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Company and said, "The victory or defeat of this battle depends on you!" ”

"Don't worry, political commissar, promise to complete the task!"

The soldiers of the Sharp Knife Company roared in unison, with a bright smile on their hideous faces!

Pu Yuanzhong was silently wiping a rifle, his eyes were gentle as if he was looking at the most beloved woman, and his movements were gentle as if he was cutting his fingertips through the delicate skin of his relatives.

"The first shot will be handed over to you, and the first shot must kill Minohisa, so that the devil will lose command in a short time!"

Peng Xin instructed Pu Yuanzhong: "There are so many recruits, and there is no heavy firepower, if the first shot can't kill the commander and let the devils organize a counterattack, then our battle will be hanging......"

"How long have you known me?"

Pu Yuanzhong glanced at Peng Xin with slanted eyes and said, "When have you ever seen me empty?" ”

"Phew!"

Peng Xin scolded with a smile: "It's just because I've known you for too long that Lao Tzu reminded you that you can blow this cow in front of others, don't blow it in front of me - is there less time when you don't hit?" Let's just say that the time I crossed the river......"

"That's a bad gun!"

Pu Yuanzhong was immediately annoyed and angry.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, go back to your respective posts, the little devils are coming......"

Hao Xianglie came over with a bent waist, kicked Peng Xin, and quickly touched the command post.