Chapter 119 The dog gasps and the rabbit climbs

The 200 or so people who climbed into the car and escaped with Kameda were almost all little devils, and there were very few traitors. Moreover, these people who escaped, in addition to the officials and drivers, were machine gunners and gunners. Ono was really big enough, and he even escaped back.

As soon as these drivers get into the car, they can't press the accelerator pedal into the fuel tank. These cars, that's all the way to the wild.

Mengzi's two cars can be chased out for five kilometers, and there is no shadow of the fleeing car, but there is a slip of dust from a distance.

Mengzi saw that he couldn't chase anymore, and if he chased it again, he was getting closer and closer to the county seat, this was the plain, the little devil's machine gun swept away, these dozens of people, they couldn't last long, and he didn't want to do it. He stopped the car, let the brothers in the car hit the shuttle twice in the direction the little devil fled, and then drove back.

Back at the ambush site, Liu Mingjie and his team members had already cleaned up the battlefield and carried all the guns, ammunition and mortars that could be used up the mountain.

"Regiment Commander, Deputy Commander Hu asked me to tell you that the reinforcements from the direction of Shengjing are not far from here, let us withdraw quickly." A member of the team reported running down from the hill.

"Okay, everyone go up the mountain immediately, you and I will drive these two cars over there, we can't drive away, and we can't be cheap, little devil." Mengzi called a driver, and the two of them drove the truck to the intersection leading to Shengjing, and then turned it over according to the gourd painting, and then reflexively returned to the mountain.

"You're all back, aren't you?" As soon as he saw Hu Daniu, Mengzi hurriedly asked.

"It's all back, you're the last wave, the big army has already withdrawn, let's go, don't look at it, it's too late if you don't leave." Hu Daniu looked at Mengzi reluctantly looking down the mountain, and hurriedly urged.

"Alas, it's a shame that so many trucks have been blown up." Mengzi sighed and said.

"There's no way, there are little devils on both sides, so I can only give up. However, this time the harvest is really not small, in addition to the cotton clothes, so many mortars and heavy machine guns have also been captured, which can be regarded as revenge for the little devil's attack on Wunu Mountain. Hu Daniu patted Mengzi's shoulder very understandingly and said.

"This is not the end of the matter, I must kill that mole with my own hands." Mengzi said fiercely.

"Of course, when the time comes, the eldest brother will accompany you into the city and help you get rid of the mole." Hu Daniu said.

Although it is safe to walk through the mountains and there is no little devil to disturb, it is not easy to walk, and the second is a long way, so it was not until the afternoon of the next day that Hu Daniu and Mengzi returned to Tiesha Mountain.

The two of them didn't expect that Commander Wang Ying would personally come to the defense area of the first regiment to pick them up.

"Commander, why are you here in person?" As soon as Hu Daniu saw Wang Ying, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Can I not come in person, this time you have done a great job and solved the big problem of wintering in the mountains. Over the years, I'm worried about every winter, although the brothers are not frozen, but the things you see through are varied, not to mention the long and short, and the colors are even more everything, which makes people dazzled. Now it's okay, a water of imperial army equipment. I just took a look, the little devil's things don't admire, the cotton is all of the best, the quilt turned out to be silk, light and thin, and the cover is still warm. I've lived so big, and I've never covered such a good thing, and I'm going to have to get a bed this time. Wang Ying said excitedly.

"Commander, this is not a big deal. Didn't you see the unhappiness on the faces of the fierce brothers? If it weren't for the little devil blocking the front and back, he would really drive you back ten trucks of eight. Hu Daniu couldn't help but joke.

"Really? If I had known that there was such a good thing, I would have transferred the whole team on the mountain. Beat it up a little devil looking for teeth all over the place. Wang Ying looked at Mengzi and said.

"Not this time, next time, I'll definitely get a few more trucks back. lest the brothers be so tired that dogs and rabbits crawl one by one. Originally, Mengzi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, although he won the battle, but when he saw Wang Ying, he couldn't help but think of Cui Min again, but as soon as the two of them said this, he also laughed and joked.

"Did the guerrilla traitor find it?" Back at the headquarters, Wang Ying looked at Mengzi and asked.

"I found it, but now this bastard turtle can't come out of the little devil commander, and I really can't do anything about him for a while." Mengzi said dejectedly.

"Yes, he knows that when he goes out, there will be no good fruit to eat. This incident hit the guerrillas too hard, and the headquarters of the brigade had moved away from its original place overnight, but fortunately, they knew about the disappearance of this traitor, otherwise this time it would be really dangerous. By the way, your sister came to see you, but you're not on the mountain. Mengzi, in fact, there are some things she can't do, after all, she is just the political commissar of the guerrillas below, you have to understand more. Yang Juan lived in the mountains for two days, although she kept silent about Mengzi's misunderstanding of herself, Wang Ying still saw the deep self-blame in her heart.

"What did she tell you?" Hearing Wang Ying say this, Mengzi asked.

"Alas, it would be nice if she said it, and the more she didn't say anything, the more worried I became."

"What is there to worry about? If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place? The head doesn't turn at all, what is the superior who is not superior, it won't move if it doesn't let it move? As a political commissar, I don't have any authority at all, so I don't think I can do it. As soon as Mengzi mentioned this stubble, he was angry.

"Mengzi, it's not right for you to say that. Team, if you want to do big things, what can you do without discipline? Let's just talk about our volunteers, so many brothers think about their own things and blow their own tunes, so don't you let the little devils be wiped out a long time ago? ”

"It depends on what kind of superior, that monkey head is ...... eight phases"

"Don't say that, you mean the political commissar Yao of the guerrilla brigade, he is not a bad person, this time Yang Juan came up the mountain, and he also specially brought you a letter of apology, this is, you can see for yourself." Wang Ying handed a letter to Mengzi.

Mengzi didn't say anything, took the letter and read it.

Wang Ying didn't look at the letter, Mengzi took the letter, and she sat opposite Mengzi, paying attention to his expression.

When he first opened the letter, Mengzi didn't have any expression, but the more he looked down, the more excited Wang Ying found that he seemed to be, and finally looked at it, and suddenly cried.

This is the second time that Mengzi has cried in front of him. In her impression, Mengzi is the kind of master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and nothing can be difficult for him, but in the matter of Cui Min's sacrifice, he was indeed hurt too deeply and painfully.

Seeing him crying, Wang Ying didn't say anything, just stood up, took the cloth towel he used to wipe his face, silently stuffed it into his hand, stood beside him, and gently touched his head with his hand.

Mengzi didn't hide, just took the cloth towel, wiped his face fiercely, and continued to look at the letter.

The reason why Mengzi was so excited was because Political Commissar Yao described in detail in the letter Cui Min's achievements since he joined the guerrillas:

Without her, the morale of the guerrillas would not be so high, without her, the influence of the guerrillas would not be so far, without her, the little devil's turret would not be so easy to end, and if there was no her, political commissar Yang Juan would fall into the clutches of the little devil...... She exchanged her life for her comrades-in-arms and was a well-deserved hero of our guerrillas.

As soon as Mengzi saw this, he couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes anymore.

At the same time, in the letter, Political Commissar Yao compared Mengzi to the father of the regeneration of the guerrillas: If it were not for your reminder, the Benxi Lake guerrilla brigade would have been wiped out. You saved the guerrilla brigade and saved nearly a thousand lives of the guerrilla brigade. The traitor is hidden in the leadership of the brigade, holding all the secrets of the entire brigade and the three guerrillas below, and it is your reasoned analysis that allows us to predict in advance, make some emergency preparations in advance, and transfer the team, so as to avoid the entire guerrilla brigade being completely annihilated.

In the letter, Political Commissar Yao deeply blamed himself for his mistakes: Looking at the loss of the Wunushan guerrillas, at the leadership level, I, as the political commissar, should bear full responsibility. It was my stubbornness that did not allow the guerrillas to escape this encirclement and suppression in time, it was my partiality and partiality that I fell for the poisonous scheme of the traitors, and it was my dereliction of duty that sacrificed so many outstanding fighters of the guerrillas and lost the anti-Japanese banner of the jade-faced Rakshasa. If possible, I am willing to use my life to redeem for the mistakes I have made.

The root cause of my mistakes was that I was too rigid and didn't know how to improvise when I carried out the instructions of my superiors. I've always been stubborn in my belief that there are no rules. thinks that a team, without these rules and regulations, whoever wants to do whatever they want, that team is not a mess. Now I realize that this rule is set by people, but the external environment is always changing, and the Japanese strategy is also changing, and maybe the rules that were followed yesterday are outdated today. What you weren't allowed to do yesterday is now commonplace, and it's a normal behavior. Therefore, rules cannot always be static, otherwise, it is equally easy to make a mess with rules.

I have already examined the mistakes I have made with the higher leaders and have proposed to resign from the post of political commissar of the guerrilla brigade, and I will guarantee with my life that the work of the guerrilla brigade will continue normally before the new leadership takes office.

Mengzi didn't have much feeling about the other content, but when he saw the evaluation of Cui Min, he became excited.

"What does the letter say?" After Mengzi finished reading the letter, Wang Ying looked at him and asked. Because by this time he had recovered to normal and was no longer shedding tears.

"It's just that I blame myself for Cui Min and the team members who sacrificed, you're right, this Yao doesn't seem to be a bad person, but he's too rigid to command the team." Mengzi said as he handed the letter to Wang Ying and asked her to read it for herself.

"I think the letter to you will be good?" Wang Ying took the letter and didn't rush to open it, just looked at him and asked.

"What yours and mine, you are the commander, I am all yours." Mengzi said without thinking about it.

"What did you just say?" Hearing him say this, Wang Ying's face turned red for no reason, and her eyes stared at him and asked.

"I mean I ......"

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