When the meal was ready, Huang Feng called Liu Yan to eat together.

Huang Feng, Liu Yan, Li Yi, Chen Jian, Huang Guilong and other more than a dozen people at a table, because there were too many people, all the veterans came, a total of more than 20 people at two tables.

Huang Feng told everyone about the current situation and what to do next.

Liu Yan listened and asked, "We are separated, so how can we contact you?" ”

Huang Feng sighed: "I can only let you leave marks along the road, and then we will look for you again, alas, it would be nice if someone could send a telegram." ”

Li Yi looked up at Huang Feng when he heard this, Huang Feng couldn't stand it, and asked, "Li Yi, what are you doing?" ”

"I'll send a telegram!" Li Yi said reluctantly. He knew that as soon as he said this, he wouldn't have a chance to play with the devil this time, but he couldn't help but say it.

"What?" Huang Feng looked at him in disbelief.

"Why are you so surprised? This is a compulsory course for college students! Weird, isn't it? Li Yi said strangely, didn't I tell you that I was a college student?

"I'll go ......" Huang Feng was speechless, will college students definitely send a telegram?

"Good! Ha ha! In this case, you will follow the battalion commander and be responsible for sending telegrams to contact us, and also, train a few telegraph operators for me, and when they are trained, you will come back to play with us, haha......"

Li Yi was speechless, he knew it would be like this.

"Yaga, what the hell is going on?" At the Lucheng Devil Headquarters, Zuo Zuo Mu Dazuo slapped the telegram on the table and scolded.

The staff officer who came with the telegram was scared, and Osa was angry, and the consequences were serious. Fortunately, he was across the table from him, or his face would have suffered. The virtue of the devil is that no matter who is responsible for what happens, blame the person in front of him.

The staff officer was afraid: "Tell the captain of the newspaper, you didn't come back from the meeting this morning, we sent telegrams to the stronghold and warehouse in Niuzhen according to the list, and they called back safely, but at noon we sent a telegram again and there was no reply, we sent several more letters in a row, but there was no reply, so we sent a reconnaissance team to see, and they sent back such a telegram." ”

"Where? According to you, our stronghold and warehouse are still safe before eight o'clock? Something happened at noon? Zuo Zuomu wondered.

The staff officer said in fear: "This is indeed the case. ”

"Yaga, how is that possible? We have a reinforced brigade of several hundred men in Cowtown, what kind of troops can eat our strongholds and warehouses in a morning? And they also transported all our supplies, and they couldn't even send a telegram back, how many troops must this be? Zuo Zuomu shouted angrily.

The staff officer stubbornly said: "Hey, maybe, maybe it was because the other side was overcrowded and sneak attacked, and our troops were caught off guard before they succeeded in sneak attacking." ”

"Baga, because of the incident in Niuzhen, I was called by the division commander to be trained, and I just came back, and there was such a big incident, how do you tell me to report to the division commander?" Left Zuomu has a headache.

"Hey." The staff officer was speechless and could only say hi.

"Report to the Wing Commander, telegram." Another staff officer came over with a telegram and said.

"Take a look." Zuo Zuomu took the telegram and read it.

"Yo Xi, I found it, it turned out to be the eight roads in the mountains. Baga, why are there so many eight roads in this mountain? Zuo Zuomu wondered. It's been a big sweep last time, how long has it been? He couldn't believe it.

"Send a telegram to Shiren Shaozo of the Yamamoto Division, ordering him to immediately take his troops and enter the mountain according to the wheel print, and be sure to get our supplies back, and also, kill all those eight roads for me."

"Hey." The two staff officers immediately went down. Thankfully, I wasn't slapped.

After receiving the telegram, Shiren Shaoza of the Yamamoto Department immediately organized a brigade with a total of 2,000 people and two artillery pieces together with the puppet army, which were pulled by two cars respectively.

And after Huang Feng ate, he took Huang Guilong and others up the mountain, and before the soldiers had time to train, the devil was coming.

This time, it is estimated that there will be thousands of devils and puppet soldiers, and it is definitely not enough to rely on Huang Feng and these twenty veterans alone. A head-to-head battle is even more unlikely.

There was no way, Huang Feng decided to play with the devil, and found a lot of poisonous herbs and other things on the mountain, ready to rely on the anti-Japanese drama he had watched in his previous life to play with the devil, and give the battalion commander enough time to retreat.

In line with the principle that killing and injuring the enemy is to preserve oneself, Huang Feng led an independent platoon to make a series of arrangements for the enemy.

For example, now he is leading his people to plant mines on the only road to enter, and the mines are not grabbed this time, they are the Eighth Route Army's own, not many, there are a few. In line with the reason that the best training is actual combat, Huang Feng personally brought the soldiers over to teach them to lay mines.

After planting the mines, Huang Feng taught them how to use grenades and explosives packs to make mines.

Then, there was the original position at the entrance of the village to plant explosives in front of it, which was the last line of defense.

After all the preparations were made, Huang Feng took his independent platoon to teach the essence of guerrilla tactics in actual combat.

"Yaga." Yamamoto Shiren scolded when he saw the miserable situation in the warehouse. Just kidding, except on the frontal battlefield, the devil has never suffered such a big loss. When had they ever killed so many people at once?

"Baga, come here, bury the warriors, after burying the warriors, we will go to find Balu, I want them to die and die, give our warriors a burial, Baga ......"

"Hi ......" The staff officer who followed him immediately went to make arrangements.

After the devil buried the dead devil, and then came to the Niuzhen stronghold, it was dark, and there was no way, the devil had to camp in the Niuzhen stronghold, preparing to enter the mountain again at dawn the next day.

"Damn......" Huang Feng stood on the mountain and saw the devils camping in the stronghold, and scolded, "I knew that you were camping here, and Lao Tzu wouldn't have to make so many preparations." ”

"Why?" Huang Guilong was puzzled.

"You'll find out in a moment." Huang Feng thought for a while before saying, "Go and arrange it, let our soldiers ......"

"Okay." When Huang Guilong heard this, he immediately went to make arrangements.

Next, the fighters took turns in detachments of more than 20 people, and from time to time entertained the sweeping teams outside the stronghold, which was called actual combat marksmanship.

After a few shots came from the south, the sentry fell, and the devil hurriedly sent someone over to see, and there were fewer people sent, and when the devil arrived at the place, there were immediately three or four machine guns to greet him, and when you sent a large group of men and horses over, the person who fired the gun had already fled, and could only act as a corpse collection team. I can really only collect corpses, and the equipment is gone.

After a while, a few more shots came from the north, whether they hit anyone or not. In the same way, if there are fewer people who come to check, they will be attacked by machine guns. There are too many people, and there are no people in the past.