Chapter 299: The Stone's Belly Is Black

Yangquan is half a day's journey from Shiyuan Mountain, of course, this is for the march of large troops, if you drive, it will not be long.

Kimura Kazuya, the commander of the Devil Brigade in Yangquan, has already received an order from his superiors to march in the direction of Shiyuan Mountain to support the western section of the Zhengtai Railway.

During this period of China, road traffic construction was still very backward, like the common cement roads in later generations, although there were a lot, but compared with a huge China, it was a bit stretched.

Otherwise, when the Red Army was on the Long March, the Red Army soldiers would not have marched in straw sandals, first, the Red Army at that time was really hard, and second, a pair of straw sandals was indeed more suitable for long-distance trekking on rugged and muddy roads.

**I have suffered losses in this regard, and it is said that "those who wear leather shoes can't run those who wear straw shoes", and this is indeed the case, in addition to the **** soldiers are more hard-working and strong-willed, this straw shoes have also played a great role.

Of course, if it is even more possible to wear straw sandals, who would be willing to do it?

And now, the Japanese army marched in Yangquan, but fortunately, the weather was sunny and not rainy, and the mud road was solid, so it was not muddy and difficult to move forward.

It's just that the road is bumpy, and Kimura is quietly sitting in the private sleeper that belongs to the standard of the army, and in the slowly moving sleeper car, he frowns and looks at the team squirming like a snail rather gloomily.

"Someone, adjutant!" Kimuraichi shouted.

A devil hurriedly ran over, rushed to the window of the car, looked respectful, and responded while trotting: "Brigade commander, you look for me!" ”

"Where have we been?"

"It's time to Wujia Village, brigade commander!" The adjutant took out a map from his backpack on his waist as he ran, unfolded it, pointed to one of them, and said to Kimuraichi.

Kimuraichi rolled down the ajar window a little more and tilted his head slightly to watch the map.

"At our pace, how long will it take to reach Shiyuan Mountain?" Kimuraichi withdrew his gaze.

"Report to the brigade commander, it will take five hours!"

"Five hours! No, it's been too long, order the whole army to speed up, and give me to reach Shiyuan Mountain before 3 p.m.

After packing up the dirt road, we still have to return to Yangquan before dark! ”

"Hey!" The adjutant took the order and left, and the entire Japanese army was stunned, speeding up in vain.

……

In the front section of Shiyuan Mountain, seven or eight kilometers away, there is a place called Zhuanzipo, which is a necessary road from Yangquan to Shiyuan Mountain.

Shi led half of the whole group, more than 700 people, and rushed over.

"Alright, here it is, action!" Shi waved his hand and ordered, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route suddenly started to move, and all of them poured to the slow slope to arrange.

Judging by what they did, it turned out that they were planting mines, and they wanted to create a minefield for the devils here.

In the team of hundreds of people, there are more than a dozen old mine soldiers, but his stone treasures are all skilled in burying mines, tile mines, watermelon mines, lead mines, and turning over mines...... Anyway, they are all good at laying mines, and the minefields arranged make the devils unable to guard against them.

Among them is also a minelayer named Wei Long, good fellow, very talented in mine-laying, there are many new types of mines that he invented.

Recently, Weilong invented a kind of mine, which is even more powerful, called "soil porcelain mine", the whole process is made without metal components, even the devil's minesweeper circle, and it can not be detected at all, but there is a shortcoming, the power is too small, and the little devil cannot be killed.

"First battalion commander, are the things I asked you to prepare ready?" The sound of the stone rang out again.

The commander of the first battalion of the 3rd Brigade and the 21st Regiment is called Yang Zhi, well, it is the same name as the blue-faced beast Yang Zhi in the Water Margin.

The blue-faced beast Yang Zhi, oh no, it was Yang Zhi, the commander of the first battalion of the 21st Regiment, who ran in front of the stone, and said with a strange face: "Regiment commander, everything is ready!" ”

"Okay, bring it up for me!" Shi laughed and laughed, seeing that Yang Zhi had no intention of leaving, he wondered, "What's wrong?" Anything else? ”

Yang Zhi twitched for a moment, but still couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Regiment, regiment leader, what do we want that thing for?" ”

"That thing! Isn't it just! You just say it, tell you, don't dislike these disgusting, this is a baby for rural fertilization, the old head said, this is called farm fertilizer, a good thing! ”

"Old Leader", this is the name of Han Xin by Shi and Erniu and other brothers in front of their subordinates, in their eyes, no matter when or what their identity is, Han Xin will always be their head and brother.

Yang Zhi didn't understand what "farmhouse fat" was before, but now he understands that feelings are everyone's, which is really disgusting.

However, in order to understand the doubts in happiness, Yang Zhi still asked: "Then, head of the regiment, what is the use of us getting so much farm fertilizer?" ”

"Haha, you are the head of the regiment and I have my own magic use!" Shi suddenly enjoyed the feeling of this "master", in his mind, Han Xin, the head of the regiment, was not such a "master"! Every time it is mysterious, so that the brothers are confused, and sometimes everyone wins in a daze, and they haven't figured out why!

"You go and call that kid from Weilong, and I'll tell you what this farm manure is for!"

"Yes!" Yang Zhi's eyes lit up, and he turned around and left.

After a while, a Wei Long who was covered in dust because of the thunder was brought over by Yang Zhi, and the stone split his head and asked, "Wei Long, you kid" Can the kind of porcelain thunder that the devil can't detect still be arranged? ”

"This is natural," Wei Long was a little puzzled.

"Okay, I heard that your porcelain thunder will shoot out the porcelain pieces and other sharp things in the thunder after the explosion, right?"

"Yes, but the regiment leader, this porcelain thunder is not very powerful, and if the situation is better, it will hurt the devil, and if the situation is not good, maybe even the skin of the little devil will not be broken."

"You don't have to worry about this!" The stone waved his hand, and Wei Long, who was a little embarrassed, didn't care, and said: "You can arrange more of this kind of clay porcelain thunder in a while, and then put the farmhouse fertilizer inside." ”

"Farmhouse manure?" Wei Long was stunned.

Yang Zhi on the side almost burst out laughing and reminded: "It's, the bucket next to you." ”

Wei Long, who turned his head ......, was directly stunned, and looked at the head stone in front of him who was a little unreliable on weekdays, but approachable and very loved by everyone.

"Commander, this, do you really want to do this?" ”

"That's, I can tell you boy, these things are very important, absolutely honorable tasks, you can't do it for me!" The stone is a serious way.

Wei Long gritted his teeth and twitched his nose fiercely, "Yes, I promise to complete the task!" ”

"Hahaha......" Wei Long left with his front foot, and Yang Zhi finally couldn't hold back anymore and laughed heartily.

The stone's face darkened, and when Yang Zhi chuckled in his heart, he suddenly asked with a smile, "Is it funny?" ”

"Good...... It's not funny, it's not funny at all! Yang Zhi retracted his smile and stiffened his face, only his face was twitching.

"Hmph, you kid will also help out, just right, send this bucket of farmhouse fertilizer to Weilong."

"Commander......"

"Less nonsense, go quickly!"

Yang Zhi, who had a broken face and wanted to cry without tears, pinched his nose and carried the barrel away, and in the rear, the stone finally couldn't help it,

Hahahaha......

The laughter spread all over the four fields, making Yang Zhi not far away completely stunned......

(To be continued)