Chapter 54 Procrastination

The two devils of Hu Feizai came to convey the order last night, and the order given by Xiao Binzhisuke to the 5th Brigade of the puppet army of the Golden Charter was that it must enter the Xilamuleng Temple at 8 o'clock this morning, and complete the change of guard with the 7th Division of the puppet Mongolian army of Muk Dengbao.

It's already seven o'clock in the morning, and I can't make up my mind whether to go to the temple or not to change the gold charter. He invited Hu Fei to come over, first, for breakfast, and secondly, he also wanted to ask Xilamuleng Temple whether he would go or not?

To go or not to go? Of course you have to go! If the defense is to be changed, the 7th Division of the Mukdenbao Puppet Mongolian Army will inevitably withdraw from the fortifications of the Sila Muleng Temple, and the puppet Mongolian army at that time will inevitably be unstable and untidy, and its combat effectiveness will be reduced to a minimum. When the news of Shi Yushan's uprising came, Mukdenbao's puppet Mongolian army might be transferred over to quell the chaos, and Jin Xianzhang just took advantage of the chaos to raid, and there was a great possibility that he would defeat the puppet Mongolian Seventh Division in one fell swoop!

Hu Fei carefully analyzed various factors to Jin Xianxian, and in the end, the two of them came to the conclusion that this morning's change of guard at the Xilamuleng Temple must be carried out! Of course, it is not necessary to fully comply with the rule of arriving at the place of change of guard at eight o'clock. It's already seven twenty, and even if they want to get there on time, it's impossible.

It's better to delay it a little later, if Mukdenbao and the devils think that the Golden Charter is dragging its feet, and the discipline of the Fifth Brigade of the puppet army is lax. The Japanese puppet army may relax their vigilance even more because of this!

After eating breakfast unhurriedly, Jin Xianzhang ordered the troops to put away their camp tents and pack their bags, and prepare to enter the Xilamuleng Temple to change their defenses! The order was also given here, and the battalion commander Wang Bo over there also returned. Wang Bo, who had been busy all night, stood in front of Jin Xianzhang and Hu Fei, and he had already cleaned up the deputy battalion commander who had colluded with the Japanese!

The reason why he was busy all night was that he didn't meet anyone when he went, and Deputy Battalion Commander Zhang went to other battalions last night! Wang Bo took the guard squad to touch most of the camp in the middle of the night, and finally blocked Deputy Battalion Commander Zhang into the bed before dawn! After completing the task with two knives, Wang Bo returned to the brigade headquarters to hand over the order.

"Report to the brigade, report to Chief Hu, I am fortunate not to be dishonored! Mission accomplished! Wang Bo Lizheng saluted and reported the good news. Traveler, I see a lot of brothers packing their bags, are we going to pull them out? ”

"Yes, we are going to the temple to take over the defense of the 7th Division of the Mongolian Army. You go back and lead the troops, quickly organize their equipment, and move with the large army. ”

"Yes!" Wang Bo agreed, saluted and turned to leave.

Pack up tent utensils, baggage supplies, and load trucks. It's busy here, and Binnosuke can't wait to send a devil to urge him again. This time, Hu Fei didn't deal with the devil who came to urge, not only did he not start, but he also dealt with it with good words, and said good things to the devil.

"Taijun, Taijun, you will be lenient again. There are so many things to pack up in our troops, you see, the brothers are too busy to find the north. After receiving the order last night, we didn't sleep much all night, and packed up our things. ”

"Where are Sato-kun and Ogasawara-kun, who came to deliver the order last night? Why haven't they gone back to their lives yet? ”

The new devil Cao Chang glared at Hu Fei. After I came, I saw the puppet soldiers carrying large bags and small bags in and out, and a good military camp made a mess! Not only did he not even drink saliva after he came, but he still hasn't seen the brigade commander Jin Xianxian. Just a few low-level soldiers came to receive him, and Cao Chang didn't beat anyone, he was already relatively well-educated.

"We don't know!" Hu Fei pretended to be very innocent and spread his hands, "The Taijun didn't tell me where they were going." ”

"And when are you going to change guards?" For such a group of guys who don't know anything, procrastinate in doing things, and can't finish packing their luggage all night, Cao Chang is indescribably disgusted!

"I can't say for sure. Why don't you wait for our brigade commander to come back and ask the brigade commander. ”

"Yaga! You said that half an hour ago! When will your Brigadier return? ”

"I really don't know! He is the brigade commander, I am a small soldier, Taijun, what do you think, where is the brigade commander going, how long will he go, can you tell me a small soldier? The conversation seems to be back to square one. In the same way, within half an hour, Hu Fei said it for the third time, and the devil Cao Chang also listened to it three times!

"Eight Tooth Road! You must leave within half an hour, or you will ......"

"How else?" Hu Fei tilted his head to look at the devil, and the expression on his face was genuinely curious.

"Otherwise, they'll all die!" The devil Cao Chang took out the Oriental knife and slashed it, then put his hand back into the scabbard, and sat down on a steel helmet on the ground with a snort and sulked.

For this devil who came to urge his life, Hu Fei not only didn't give him a cigarette to smoke, didn't give him water to drink, and didn't even move a horse zazi. It wasn't until the devil was tired of standing and protesting just now that Hu Fei asked the guard at the brigade headquarters for a steel helmet and buckled it to the ground to serve as a bench for the devil.

The tedious packing was carried out until noon, and the devil Cao Chang finally showed a smile on his face, "Yo Xi, open the way, the change of guard of the Xila Muleng Temple!" After speaking, the devil was about to leave, but he didn't expect Hu Fei to sit down again in the same place.

"Taijun, it's noon, let's go after dinner." Hu Fei's words directly postponed the departure time to after lunch. The devil is unwilling and can't help it, the puppet army has already started to make a fire and cook. This time it was not bad, after the puppet soldiers had cooked the meal, they finally remembered to serve a bowl to the devil Cao Chang.

The devil is actually more accustomed to eating rice, but the pseudo-Mongolian army obviously only steamed steamed buns and stewed a big pot of vegetables. Holding two steamed buns and holding a bowl of radish cauldron dishes lacking oil and salt, the devil Cao Chang still ate very fragrantly. No way, from breakfast to now, nearly six hours of water and rice have not touched their teeth, and the devil has been so hungry that he has been close to his heart.

The hands of the takers are soft, and the mouth of the eaters is short. Since the devil has eaten the food of the puppet army, of course, it is not easy to urge it anymore. After eating and drinking water, and after a little more rubbing, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and the troops finally finished their work and began to set off.

The barracks of the Fifth Brigade of the puppet army were not even ten miles away from the Xilamuleng Temple, and an hour later, Hu Fei was standing at the gate of this famous lama temple. The Puppet Mongolian Seventh Division was withdrawing from the temple, and the machine-gun fortifications at the temple gate were gone.

Jin Xianxian, who had disappeared for most of the day, did not know when he appeared, and he was standing on a dirt slope two hundred meters away from the temple gate and using a telescope to observe the Seventh Division of the Puppet Mongolian Seventh Division retreating outside the temple. The imaginary confusion did not arise, and the discipline of the puppet Mongolian army seemed to be much better than that of the Fifth Brigade of the Golden Charter. Mukdenbao rode a tall horse at the gate of the temple and directed the troops to exit the Sila Muleng Temple.

"Now doesn't seem to be the best time to attack the Puppet Mongolian Seventh Division." Hu Fei put down the binoculars, as if he was talking to Jin Xianxian, and it was a bit like talking to himself.