After listening to Yao Qishan's order, the soldiers of the special service company quickly began to sort out the equipment on their bodies. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info They came out this time, they were light and simple, and they didn't bring many things, so they naturally packed lightly quite quickly. Besides, the New Fourth Army, like the Eighth Route Army, belongs to the master of the national army that his grandmother does not hurt and his uncle does not love.

Helan pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice: "I don't have any family background, but it's good now, travel lightly, and I'm about to smash the pot and sell iron." ”

Yao Qishan stretched out his hand and knocked a violent shudder on his head: "Where are you complaining so much?" If you talk nonsense, I'll send you to the cooking class to carry the black pot for Lao Zhang. Helan was silent, he was Yao Qishan's confidant, but if he really provoked this short-tempered company commander, he would not have a good life in the future.

They all say what kind of soldiers will bring what kind of soldiers, and there is really nothing wrong with this. Zhang Yunyi did not want to die when he started a battle, and when he attacked the enemy's formation, he was often like a tiger descending the mountain, and he would never give up until he broke the opponent. Yao Qishan is his confidant and favorite general, and his tactical style of play is naturally his true biography. Twenty minutes later, all the soldiers of the special service company marched two kilometers in a hurry and arrived at the pass where the thunderstorm and the Japanese army were fighting.

"One platoon, occupy the high ground on the left, the second platoon goes to the right, and the third platoon is in reserve. The three platoon leaders, with a squad of soldiers, put out a guard post along the direction where the devil came, and pay attention to the movement of the devil in the direction of Shangrao at any time. After a while, the old rule, after five rounds of shooting, the trumpeter blew the trumpet, and everyone pressed down on me, we don't have many bullets, and we can't afford to spend it with the little devils, so we stick it up and fight the bayonet. Give me a little care, these are not those two devils, they are all serious devil soldiers, with excellent stabbing skills, two people deal with one, one catches the devil's bayonet, and the other gives me a cold shot to kill him. You're all in good spirits, understand? Yao Qishan gave the order in an orderly manner. He is an old commander, so he naturally knows how to make use of his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.

"Company commander, a squad of devils came up from the left. At a position of 100 meters on our right flank, it seems that we should be ready to go over and copy the back road of those brothers of the national army. Biaozi stepped forward and whispered. He is the veteran with the strongest reconnaissance ability in the entire spy company, and when he is usually marching and fighting, Yao Qishan has to let him out to investigate the situation. In Yao Qishan's words, with the eyes of Biaozi, a spy company, he can only be confident when he fights.

Yao Qishan quickly made a decision: "The little devil is not tired of playing this trick all day long. When our ancestors wrote Sun Tzu's Art of War, they were still playing with stones in the cave. Helan, take a shift from each of the first and second rows, and get rid of these little devils for me! Remember, be quick with your hands and don't make it earth-shattering. After I got it, two bird calls, and I was firing here. Otherwise, I always feel unsure. ”

Helan's eyes lit up, and he turned around to leave, which was his favorite job. Yao Qishan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and whispered: "Take Officer Li with you, it's best to get a job and figure out the situation, the devil's strength and firepower are ......."

Before he finished speaking, Helan felt that one head and two big, this Officer Li was a cadre sent by his superiors to squat for a while, with a pair of glasses, Wenwen looked weak, although he usually talked to the soldiers was amiable, but Helan always felt that there was something inexplicable in the middle between him and him. He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Company commander, please spare me, I'm here to fight, not to enjoy the mountains and rivers." With this ancestor, if there is really a three-long and two-short, the superior head will not be able to pick my skin. ”

Yao Qishan's eyes widened: "Where is so much nonsense?" If you want to go, hurry up. ”

"Xiaolanzi, you don't have a small opinion of me?" A lukewarm voice came from behind Helan, Helan shrunk her neck and looked at her company commander with a bitter face. Yao Qishan looked helpless, and the soldiers around him also lowered their heads and did not speak. It's just that their slightly shrugged shoulders have betrayed them.

Li Qing, who was wearing two braids, fiddled with the camera in his hand and looked at the embarrassed Helan with a smile.

"Say, go on. Isn't your little mouth quite capable of talking just now? Why are you dumb now? Looking at the embarrassed Helan, Li Qing continued to be unrelenting. It's really infuriating that this guy dares to underestimate himself. After all, he also graduated from the second phase of the Anti-Japanese Military and Political University, and during the 25,000-mile Long March of that year, he relied on his real skills to come step by step!

Li Qing is not very old, but he is a real veteran! This girl, who hid her rich businessman father back then, slipped out of the school and joined the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, the 25,000-mile Long March, and she, a delicate lady, gritted her teeth and survived. There were not many pens in the Red Army, and Li Qing, who had studied in college for two years, became a sweetheart, and she was now a reporter for the "Anti-Enemy Daily," the organ of the New Fourth Army. finally had the opportunity to come to the front line of the battle in person, this little white-faced Helan actually disliked herself as a burden, how could she not be angry?

But angry is angry, Li Qing himself can't figure out why he is willing to go against Helan, the "little white face", every time he sees his embarrassed appearance, he will faintly have an indescribable happiness in his heart.

"Okay, okay, don't rub it off, Helan, hurry up. Take care to protect the safety of Officer Lee. If she has anything to do, be careful that I break your legs! Yao Qishan said to Helan "viciously". Helan smiled disapprerovingly, the company commander was helping himself out of the siege. Who in the entire third detachment doesn't know that the black-faced old Yao is a knife mouth and tofu heart. is like a brother to his own soldiers, otherwise, the soldiers of the special service company will not be willing to fight hard for their company commander.

Helan selected two squads of soldiers from the first and second platoons and followed him to carry out the sneak attack mission. The ones he chose were all veterans, at least old oilmen who had fought guerrilla warfare in the woods for two years. The task given to him by the company commander is not light, or he quietly cleans up a squad of Japanese soldiers, which is a recruit who has not gone through many battles, and when he encounters an unexpected situation, it is inevitable that he will not be crushed because of nervousness. It would be a bad thing if it alarmed the large forces of the Japanese army.

Before leaving, Helan found a few shrubs, peeled off a few pieces of bark with a bayonet, squeezed out some sap, and wiped it on Li Qing's face with a wicked smile. Just before Li Qing went berserk, he hurriedly explained: "Disguise! It's camouflage! With your white face, walking in the woods is like a light bulb, isn't that waiting to be a target for the devil. ”

Li Qing immediately rolled his eyes, grabbed some tree sap according to the prescription, and "sneered" and turned Helan's face into a green egg, which can be regarded as slightly pressing the anger in his heart.

"Wrap up your braids and put them in your hat." Biao Zi said angrily. Li Qing was dumbfounded, her big bright eyes flickering behind her glasses: "Why?" This long black and bright hair is her baby, and she usually puts a lot of effort into it, but the conditions were so difficult during the Long March, she was reluctant to cut her braids.

"The forest is too dense, and your hair can easily be caught in the branches." A veteran beside Li Qing patiently explained. They are all veterans who have traveled through the mountains and forests for many years, and this is all common sense.

Helan looked at Li Qing with a smile, and deliberately scared her with words: "Let me tell you, these little devils are all beasts, and when you see the big girl and the little daughter-in-law, they all rush up desperately, and there are these two big pigtails dangling behind your head, which is not clear to tease those little devils." ”

Li Qing was taken aback by his words, and subconsciously reached out to cover the back of his head. It wasn't until I saw Helan with a narrow smile on her face that I realized that I was being tricked. After giving Helan two blank eyes, Li Qing obediently coiled up his braids and hid them in his military cap.

Not long after the group walked through the dense forest, the biaozi in front of them suddenly squatted down, raised his right hand above his head, and signaled everyone to stop advancing. As he moved, the warriors of the raid squad also hid themselves in the dense grass.

Helan motioned to Li Qing beside him to obediently lie on his stomach and not move, while he put his body close to the ground and crawled to Biaozi's side like a snake.

Biao Zi pointed to his eyes, then gestured with his fingers to make a gesture of eight, and then pointed to the left front, meaning to tell Helan that eight Japanese soldiers were found in front!

The light in the forest was a little dim, and Helan looked carefully in the direction of Biaozi's finger for a long time, only to find the earthy yellow of the devil's military uniform in the gap between the bushes. He counted, and it was eight!

No, why are there two missing? Helan secretly wondered in his heart. An infantry squad of the Japanese army, the standard configuration is ten people, but he counted and counted, and only saw eight devils.

Could this be an infantry squad with discontent? As soon as this idea popped into Helan's mind, he was quickly denied by himself. The Japanese army's tactical discipline was very strict, but what followed was serious dogmatism, and at the same time, it attached great importance to the mutual cooperation between soldiers.

Biao Zi quietly poked Helan in the waist and eyes, and quietly pointed behind the eight Japanese soldiers. Helan stared at the beads of his eyes for a long time before he saw the clue, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "These cunning devils! ”

Behind these eight Japanese soldiers was a tall pine tree, and two devil soldiers were hiding in the dense canopy, holding their guns and carefully observing the situation below. While Helan secretly scolded the devil for being cunning, he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, the needles of the pine tree were firm and sharp, and it didn't feel good to be tied to his body. It's really hard for these two little devils, they can hide so deeply in this situation, if it weren't for the poison of Biaozi's eyes, I'm afraid I would be on the road.

These two secret sentinels are not to guard against Helan and others, the little devils are afraid of Hu Ruixian and Yang Haiqi's elusive marksmanship. The tragic situation of a few comrades-in-arms just now has deeply stimulated them. They don't want to lose their lives for some reason. Once attacked by snipers, the task of these two soldiers is to use the rifles in their hands to shoot at Hu Ruixian and Yang Haiqi to attract the attention of the two people, so as to cover their comrades to attack.

Jun Cao's heart was secretly proud, His Excellency the squadron leader really knew the Chinese well. There is an old Chinese saying called "praying mantis catches cicadas, yellow finches are behind", and I want to be an alert yellow finch today and kill all these damned Chinese!

It's just that the complacent Jun Cao obviously doesn't know that there is an ancient saying in China, called "happiness gives birth to sorrow"! Just when he thought that he had won the game, he didn't know that in the dense forest not far in front of him, there was a group of "yellow sparrows" who were more alert than him, waiting for him, a little praying mantis, to throw themselves into the net!