Chapter 739: The Four Masters Came on a Plane

Hearing Wang Liang say this, Yang Dezhong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, thinking that Wang Liang was just making a final resistance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Bang bang bang, bang bang, bang bang......

Boom, boom......

After a while, fierce gunfire rang out around Liu Shan, and it was obvious that the devils and the Eighth Route Army had exchanged fire.

There was no problem with Wang Liang's previous arrangement, the first and second brigades were all dispatched, plus the special operations brigade and the cavalry battalion, it was definitely a military force that should not be underestimated.

Although the troops have suffered blows, the military spirit is still there, the backbone is still there, and the chain will naturally not be dropped when fighting.

After about half an hour, the communications corps came to report on the battle.

"Report to the commander, a squadron of devils in the southwest direction has been repulsed."

"Report to the commander, the two squadrons of devils in the northwest direction have been repulsed."

"Report to the Commander ......"

Hearing the report, Yang Dezhong's face was difficult to look at, and it was obvious that Wang Liang had been prepared.

Otherwise, the Japanese would have come up the mountain a long time ago, and there would not have been an exchange of fire with the Eighth Route Army outside the mountain.

At the same time, the phone of the Futian headquarters was also blown up.

He sent out a total of four squadrons, nearly 2,000 soldiers, but he didn't expect to be ambushed by the Eighth Route Army before he touched Liu Shan.

What surprised Fukuda even more was that the Eighth Route Army still had cavalry units, and the four Japanese squadrons that were caught off guard could only retreat.

"Nani? You guys resist me, don't let go of the Eighth Route Army and the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army, I've already arranged for reinforcements to rush over there, do you hear?! Hear me! ”

There were three telephones on Fukuda's desk, which kept ringing.

Several operational staff officers were also constantly helping to answer the phone and convey Fukuda's orders, but often the phone calls were interrupted before the task was completed.

How could those squadron leaders have time to continue to listen to the vernacular of Commander Fukuda there, the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army had already slashed at their heads with their broadswords.

Although Sun Desheng only has one arm left, this does not affect his combat effectiveness at all, he has been training the strength of one hand non-stop during this time, and he is still so fierce and fierce in this battle.

"Brothers, rush to Lao Tzu! Chop off the head of the little devil and kick it as a ball! Sun Desheng brandished his saber and shouted to the soldiers around him.

Cavalry has a natural advantage over infantry.

The cavalry on horseback was a meter higher than the infantry, and this height was a surprising victory.

Seeing that the battalion commander with a broken arm was so violent, the soldiers of the cavalry battalion were deeply inspired, wielding sabers and slashing the devil soldiers.

The ghost soldiers wailed all over the sky, spread their feet and ran, trying to escape from the nightmare.

But how can two legs outrun a dead leg?

The Japanese squadron that encountered Sun Desheng suffered......

"What? Is there anything else Chief of Staff Yang has to say? Wang Liang looked at Yang Dezhong with a smile and asked.

"I... Commander Huang, Commander Xing, Wang Liang is spewing blood, I was wronged, I just said some nonsense in a moment of confusion just now, don't listen to Wang Liang's sowing discord. We are shouldering the party..."Yang Dezhong was naturally not stupid enough to beg Wang Liang for mercy, he set his eyes on Huang Yuyu and Xing Xitang, hoping that these two people could open up to him.

Bang!

Xing Xitang, the number one, didn't give Yang Dezhong too much time to explain, and took out his pistol and shot him to death.

"Brother, it's my brother who doesn't use people well, and all the mistakes are my fault, I hope I can forgive. I apologize to the two brothers of the Eighth Route Army who died, and I am personally willing to compensate with 50 yuan. Xing Xitang looked at Wang Liang apologetically and said.

He felt guilty in his heart, recalling the help Wang Liang had helped, and then looking at his attitude towards Wang Liang, Xing Xitang suddenly felt that he was too much of a thing.

"Okay, Lao Xing, how long has it been since you paid your military salary, and you still have fifty oceans, you can keep it for the brothers to buy meat to eat. I've already arranged the aftermath of those two fighters. I hope that there will be no more misunderstandings between the two of us in the future. Wang Liang waved his hand, and the 50 oceans naturally would not enter Wang Liang's eyes.

Wang Liang also knows the current situation of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army, 50 oceans is definitely a huge amount of money for them, Wang Liang is not a person who takes advantage of the fire to rob, so this money cannot be asked.

"Don't worry, if such a problem arises again in the future, I, Xing Xitang, will come to see you." Xing Xitang said.

"Okay, Lao Huang, Lao Xing, hurry up. My men are temporarily repulsing the Japanese army, and when their reinforcements arrive, we will really let their plot succeed. Wang Liang saw that the misunderstanding had been solved, so he suggested.

"Okay, I'll have a chance to drink together at our station in a few days." Huang Universe stretched out his hand to Wang Liang.

"No problem." Wang Liang smiled, and the hands of the three people were tightly clasped together.

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The misunderstanding with the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army was resolved, and a Japanese army detachment disguised as the Eighth Route Army and the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army also surfaced.

Yes, the Japanese have also learned well.

Since the Eighth Route often wears their military uniforms to engage in sneak attacks, they also learn to put on the military uniforms of the Eighth Route and the National * Army to fish in troubled waters.

After the contradiction was resolved, this unit had no meaning of existence, and Wang Liang sent a special operations brigade to strike, and soon, this force ceased to exist.

What Wang Liang never expected was that this kid in the Tang Dynasty really got a weapon, and asked his fourth master, who was the captain of the flight team, to drive the plane to Shanxi for airdropping.

Although there were only two planes, this was enough to surprise Wang Liang.

At the same time, it also refreshed the cognition of the power of the Tang family, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the children of a family can even mobilize the air force, no wonder the people. The party will lose in the end.

The airdrop took place four days later in the afternoon, and it was a sunny day with good visibility for low-altitude flights.

Hundreds of large packages with parachutes fell from the sky, and the scene was spectacular.

The funny thing is that Japanese fighters were also dispatched, and the devils discovered these two unknown fighters and immediately dispatched six reconnaissance planes to check on them.

However, by the time the devil's reconnaissance plane arrived here, the people of the four masters of the Tang Dynasty had already flown away in the plane.

The devil found nothing, so he had to return home.

The airdrop technology was not perfect, so Harrier and Ou Xiang ran around the mountains with the soldiers of the guard battalion, and finally collected all the packages on the list.

After all, a little wind can affect the direction in which the package falls, and it is impossible for the package to be concentrated in one focal point.

"Boss, everything is here, and according to the list, not a single one is missing. It's all weapons, right? Harrier smiled from ear to ear, finally able to update his equipment.