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If you go to bed early, you won't wake up too late. But in winter, looking at the cold wind still howling outside the window, and the morning light. Most people who have nothing to do will lie on the kang for a while, unwilling to leave the warm bed.

In the past, it was difficult to see the puppet army barracks with soldiers rising up before the meal time, but today it looks a little special. All the guns used for the past few days were distributed to the soldiers' quarters last night.

The squad leaders of each company and platoon mobilized overnight. In a word, everyone brace themselves and prepare for a battlefield uprising. For such a decision, many soldiers who have long hated little devils in their hearts are not worried but happy.

Although in the army, it is difficult for ordinary soldiers to have a voice and a choice. For them, being a soldier is often about not starving. But during this time, the puppet soldiers also felt that the little devil was a little too deceitful.

The cooking soldiers who cooked for the puppet army overnight were also rarely generous. In the past, the white noodles that were only supplied to officers were all made into steamed buns by Zhu Dachang's order. Those meats that are not stored much, all the broth is boiled in the pot.

Everyone knows that fighting a war is about death. Since there will be a war after dawn, these officers who need their soldiers to work hard also hope to let their soldiers have a good meal, which is also the tradition of the Chinese army.

There was no pre-war mobilization, and all orders were passed down from one level to another. It wasn't until the soldiers had eaten and drunk enough that the squad leaders, who went to the company commander to get the ammunition, received the bullets that the soldiers had been longing for for a long time.

'Rifle cartridges, five rounds per person. One grenade per person, all of them save me a little use. ’

Even though there were a few bullets, many soldiers knew that it was remarkable to be able to bring in so many bullets from outside the city. After all, the soldiers also know how closely the little devils are staring at them during this time.

'Grandma, there's finally another bullet, and I have to look good with those little devils of dog R today! ’

When the bullets and grenades were fired one after another, a few people who seemed to have not slept all night came out of the house that was supposed to be a little devil's surveillance post. These people are the scouts who attacked the little devil's sentry post late last night.

Captain Qin, who was walking in the front, carried a submachine gun produced in the base, and said to the team members behind him: "According to the plan we made last night, start the operation." When the battle starts, snipe the target as soon as it is found! ”

'Yes, Captain! ’

Looking at these team members who carried 38 rifles and disappeared into the streets one after another. Captain Qin and Company Commander Zhou looked very relaxed, entered the puppet army camp that was ready for battle, and also saw Zhu Dachang and the others who were ready.

Facing these puppet army officers who had been discussed last night, Captain Qin said with a somewhat serious expression: "Battalion Commander Zhu, have the bullets and grenades been dropped?" What do you think? Did anything happen? ”

'Nope! When the brothers learned that they were going to revolt, they were very excited! Now, as soon as the gunfire outside the city rang out, we will immediately kill out of the barracks and open the city gates to welcome the large troops of the Eighth Route Army into the city! The commandos are all in charge of the backbone of my subordinates. ’

As the former battalion commander of the Jin Sui Army, Zhu Dachang still has a group of henchmen who are willing to work for him. This also exists in many warlord forces. After all, the commander at the battalion level is already considered the backbone officer of the unit.

Listening to Zhu Dachang's report, Captain Qin nodded and said, "Okay, looking at this day, it is estimated that our troops have already begun to operate." As soon as the cannon fires, you will act immediately to eliminate the little devils guarding the south gate.

The little devil who is watching the sentry outside has now been solved by us. I believe that at this time, many little devils are still sleeping in the house. This is your best chance to atone for your sins, and you must seize it. ”

'Yes! ’

Looking at his watch and remembering the time of the artillery bombardment that the regiment commander said last night, Captain Qin said, "Battalion Commander Zhu, inform your troops to assemble." Don't shout any slogans, don't do any mobilization, attack as soon as the cannon sounds! ”

'Good! ’

Zhu Dachang, who also changed into a military uniform, was very nervous in his heart. But he also knew that this was their last chance. If they can't catch it, if they don't die in the hands of the Eighth Route Army, they will also die in the hands of the little devils.

'Assemble each company! Get ready for battle! ’

'Yes, Battalion Commander! ’

As Zhu Dachang gave the order to prepare for battle, the soldiers who had already eaten and drunk enough to stay in the barracks to wipe their guns also gathered outside the barracks one after another. For these soldiers, they also knew that they were ready to fight.

As the commander, Zhu Dachang looked at the company-level officers under his command and said with a somewhat solemn expression: "Brothers, what we are going to do today, I believe you all know it." In this battle, we have no advance or retreat, and if we do not succeed, we will become benevolent.

Last night, Captain Qin of the Eighth Route Army had promised that the brothers who died in this battle would also be given burials. If the family is in Sanjin, we will also be given a pension. The Eighth Route Army is so benevolent and righteous, we can't let people look down on it.

When I chose to take refuge in the little devil, my old Zhu was also trying to find a way to live. But in the past few months, the little devils are not afraid of us being seen as people, and these three Jin fathers also treat us like pigs and dogs. This matter is my Lao Zhu's mistake, and I will make amends to my brothers.

In today's battle, the whole battalion from me to the bottom, everyone must fight with the little devil with their lives. If you die, you can leave a good name. If you are alive, don't forget to collect the bodies of your brothers. Today's matter, please brothers! ”

Zhu Dachang, who bowed down very respectfully and saluted his company commander, knew very well that he had no way out. If he doesn't show real skills in this battle, maybe he really can't get through this hurdle. Now he only hopes that the Eighth Route Army can fulfill last night's promise.

During his tenure as the head of Zuoyun's security brigade, Zhu Dachang also heard that in the base area of the Eighth Route Army, there was a martyr's cemetery specially built for the fallen soldiers. As long as the family members allow, the officers and soldiers who died in the battle will be buried in the cemetery.

Everyone will write their life on a tombstone, and everyone will be named a martyr. also knows that in today's war era, the rule implemented by the Eighth Route Army can be said to be worry-free for many ordinary soldiers.

When it comes to the sake of not rebelling and dying, Zhu Dachang also hopes that he can die a dignified death. Even if he knows that after the next battle starts, many of these brothers who get along day and night will be separated forever.

But who called them soldiers in this troubled world? Isn't it a very common thing to have a horse leather shroud?

Captain Qin, who was standing by and watching this scene, was somewhat appreciative of Zhu Dachang's words and actions. Even if he looks down on some of them, those soldiers who surrendered to the little devils just to survive.

But Captain Qin knew that the country was weak, the army was weak, and the people were weak. In troubled times, many people do shameless things, mostly just for a simple idea, that is, to live. Who called the lives of people in troubled times as cheap as dogs?

The puppet soldiers of the other security brigades, although they don't know what Zhu Dachang said to their company commander. But when he saw Zhu Dachang saluting their company commanders, he felt a little enthusiastic. For these puppet soldiers, in fact, they don't want much sincerity.

As long as they can eat enough, as long as they can live like individuals, as long as they can live, they are willing to do anything!

The battalion commander mobilized the company commanders for combat and said everything to this point. These company commanders, who also want to be heroes, how can they not die? With the desperate efforts of these company commanders, how can the soldiers of each company not work hard?

Just when Captain Qin came to the barracks and ordered these puppet troops to prepare for battle. The 2nd Division and the 1st Regiment, which were lurking in the villages outside Zuoyun City, also got up to eat and drink soup one after another at dawn, and the units began to enter the stage of combat preparation.

Looking at the time on his watch, the head of the regiment looked at Zuo Yuncheng in front of him with a telescope, and said very calmly: "How far is the first battalion from the south gate?" ”

'Commander, having just received a report from the 1st Battalion, they have lurked less than a mile outside the South Gate. As soon as the guns rang out in the city, they would rush into the south gate as fast as they could. Now it's up to the scout squad in the city! ’

'Believe in Xiao Qin! Anyway, he's the one who came out of the devil's camp. Last night, our undercover post had informed us that no gunfire had been heard in the city. This shows that he must have succeeded, just waiting for us to sound the horn of attack! ’

The so-called devil's camp actually refers to the saber training camp. Even people like Captain Qin are all players who have been eliminated. But after three months in the saber training camp, they will be entrusted with important tasks by the heads of each regiment when they come out.

Knowing that the first battalion that served as the main attack had arrived at the south gate where the little devil's defense was the weakest, the commander of the first regiment said: "Chief of staff, take over the artillery battalion of the division headquarters, and you can start shelling!" Presumably at this time, the little devil should still be in the bed! ”

The head of the regiment who said this with a smile is still very confident in capturing Zuoyun City today. What he wants to see now is that the attacking forces don't pay too many casualties. After all, this is their first battle after the winter training!

With the increase in the number of artillery captured by the independent column, as the first and second divisions with the strongest combat effectiveness of the column, He Zhengdao gave them the establishment of an artillery battalion. The captured 75 mountain guns or field guns were all mounted on the two main divisions.

This time, in order to capture Zuoyun City, which was garrisoned by the Japanese army, the Second Division also transferred the mountain artillery battalion to cooperate with the first regiment to attack the city. This can be regarded as a good start, I hope that the first regiment can give the second division a good start and make the later battles easier!

And the commander of the first regiment also knew that the Japanese infantry brigade stationed in Zuoyun at the moment also had an artillery squadron. But the artillery they are equipped with is a Type 92 infantry gun, which is far inferior to the 75 mountain gun in terms of power and range.

This means that in addition to worrying about the bombing of the little devil's plane, he doesn't have to worry too much about the little devil's artillery counterattack. And on this day, when the cold wind is howling and mixed with some small snowflakes, the little devil's plane dares to fly into the sky, then there are really ghosts!

The mountain artillery battalion, which had been waiting for a long time, received a call from the headquarters. Even though the temperature is very low now, the artillerymen still feel hot inside. After all, their artillery battalion will fire the first shot of this Zuoyun recovery battle! (To be continued.) )