"Haha, I've long heard that Commander Han is leading the troops extraordinary, and I really saw it today."

Zhang Qing also laughed, the devils in front of him had been dragged by Shi and others, and the devils guarding the military rations had also been knocked down by Yang Zhi and others, and the atmosphere was a little lighter.

"Comrade Zhang Qing, if you have any words of praise, let's save them after meeting our old regiment leader, now my brother still has a task!" Yang Zhi said with a smile.

"Yes, yes!"

Zhang Qing also reacted, and hurriedly introduced Yang Zhi and others into the Japanese army's grain storage military tent.

And after entering the military tent, Yang Zhi and the others also became more and more amazed, good guys, a pile of them is like a hill, these little devils will really enjoy it.

"The devil's daily military rations are divided into many categories, the one on the far left is canned meat, dried meat, the middle one is compressed dry food, the right one is polished rice, etc., and there are some spices, cigarettes, tea, ......"

"Good guys, these little devils are still living a god's life, no matter what, take them all away." Listening to Zhang Qing's introduction, Yang Zhi couldn't wait any longer, and immediately ordered.

But soon he smiled bitterly, the old regiment commander only let him bring fifty comrades because of the concern that the target was small and not easy to be discovered, but now it's a good thing, the little devil's military rations are too much, and everyone can't bring them all at all.

No, everyone has not yet carried two bags, and they are already out of hands.

"Battalion Commander Yang, here are military sacks for little devils." Zhang Qing kindly gave a hint.

Yang Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Haha, this is easy to do, brothers, give me a sack of ruthlessness, little devil's things, let's not feel distressed!" ”

"But the battalion commander, we can't finish it even with a sack!"

"Nonsense, of course I know that I can't finish it, look at your kid's little bit of talent, if you can't finish it, pick up the good things and take them!" Yang Zhi glared at the warrior who spoke.

"Hey, okay!" The young man smiled innocently, and immediately took action, appeared directly in the canned meat area, and filled it up fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhi laughed a little speechlessly, but he also sighed a little, since guarding Shiyuan Mountain, how long has it been since the brothers have been so happy!

"Comrades, hurry up, we will evacuate in three minutes!"

Time passed quietly, and Yang Zhi suddenly reminded.

Hearing this, a soldier who was already a big bag reluctantly said: "Battalion commander, I just loaded a little alas!" ”

"Oh, you kid!" Yang Zhi glared, are you a little bit? After a while, when I was over the mountains and mountains, there was your kid crying, "Okay, it's a lot, it's ready to retreat!" ”

"Yes!" Everyone looked at the large number of supplies that were still unloaded, and they were reluctant, but they also knew that the situation was urgent, and rushed out of the military tent without any memory after tying the sack.

"Dog, let's go!" Seeing that there was still the last soldier still in place, Yang Zhi shouted, the dog was stunned, and then muttered: "Battalion commander, it's a pity that you can't take away so many good things!" ”

"It's a pity!"

Yang Zhi suddenly seemed to be reminded by the dog's words, and then smiled: "It's a pity to burn it, we can't take it, and the little devil can't think of it." ”

"Yes!" The dog's eyes lit up.

Yang Zhi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Yes, the task of setting fire will be handed over to you!" ”

"Yes, mission guaranteed!" The dog's voice was particularly solemn.

Five minutes later, a row of black shadows with a hunched waist appeared outside the devil's camp, looking at the devil's tent that had already burst into flames, feeling the heavy weight on his back, Yang Zhi smiled comfortably:

"Comrades, work harder, let's have a big meal when we go back!"

"Whoa......" Everyone celebrated excitedly, and even the tired body instantly felt much better, and the pace became brisk.

……

"No, how can the firepower of the Dirt Eight Road be so weak? Also, what exactly are their intentions? ”

In the battle, it was Kimuraichi who was the first to discover the problem, and the firepower of the Eighth Route Army seemed ferocious. , in fact, it is strong from the outside.

In addition, looking at the firelight all over the mountains, Kimura thought at first that the Eighth Route was coming to attack his own camp, but now it seems that this is obviously not the case, from the start of the battle to the present, nearly half an hour has passed, but there is no half of the Eighth Route to charge.

All of this seems too abnormal.

"Brigade commander, Tubalu seems to have retreated!" At this time, the adjutant suddenly said.

When Kimura heard this, he held up the binoculars and looked, and sure enough, the torches in the mountains and forests began to be extinguished one by one......

"That's not right...... Extinguish! ”

Kimura was blinded for a moment, and he suddenly had an extremely bad judgment: the torches on this mountain were not "moving", but extinguished, but if the Eighth Route Army chose to retreat, it should also be the torches moving, then it can only explain one problem, these torches were simply inserted into the ground, and they were not real people at all.

In other words, he, Kimuraichi, once again fell for Han Xin's suspicious plan!

"Yaga!" Kimuraichi's face was gloomy and terrible, but this kind of insulting mistake, he chose to hide it after all, otherwise it would be spread out, and the most humiliating thing would be him, the coach!

"Brigade commander, it seems that the Eighth Route has really retreated, what do they mean by this?" The adjutant's voice rang out again.

Kimura was speechless for a while, and said: "You go to inspect and inspect the barracks, don't have any problems, the Tubalu people's rash attack this time is definitely not a conspiracy!" ”

"Hey!" The adjutant responded, but before he could act, some of his soldiers came running in a panic and said: "Report, brigade commander, our grain storage tent is on fire!" ”

"What!" Kimura was surprised, and then felt that it was not so simple at this time, and immediately said, "Immediately put out the fire!" ”

When the soldiers left, Kimura said again: "Shinichi-kun, you go with me to have a look!" ”

......Brigade commander, it is obvious that these soldiers were killed by a sudden outburst, but what is incomprehensible is that they were all killed head-on! ”

At the mouth of the Japanese army's grain storage tent, Yang Zhi and the others had long since disappeared, and the adjutant's voice sounded again.

Listening to the report of his subordinates, most of the military rations were burned, and there was still a lot of food that could no longer be eaten, Kimuraichi's heart twitched a few times, and then he looked at the adjutant and said:

"You're right, it seems that the people of Tu Balu have mixed in, but the location of our grain storage military tent is hidden, how could Balu find it so accurately?"

"You mean ......"

"Hmph, the Chinese are really unreliable, our dog-legged team has an enemy undercover agent, Shinyijun!" Kimura gritted his teeth and said, as for the fact that the stone and others in front of him dragged him with suspicious tactics, he didn't say a word.

In his opinion, no matter how much humiliation the cunning Dirt Eight Road brought him, just tomorrow, everything will be taken back by him personally!

"Han Xin, enjoy your last supper! Hum! ”

(To be continued)

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