Chapter 150: Sending Ammunition

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Command of the Eighth Route Army.

Zhang Yunfei had just received the telegram from Liu Xing, Zhang Yunfei held the telegram in one hand, slapped it the table with the other, and said happily: "Okay, okay, this old devil Isoya Ryosuke has finally been eliminated by us." ”

After speaking, Zhang Yunfei gave the telegram in his hand to the two division commanders He and Liu, and the two division commanders saw Zhang Yunfei's expression just now, and also knew that the commander of the 10th Division of the little devil was killed by the soldiers, which was an exciting thing.

The two division commanders, He and Liu, who were in a very happy mood, took the telegram and read it several times, as if the telegram in their hands was a check for one million dollars, and they never got tired of reading it.

The two watched for several minutes before putting down the message, and Division Commander Liu said with emotion: "Another little devil lieutenant general has been eliminated by us, plus the previous ones, there are five little devil lieutenant generals who died at the hands of our Eighth Route Army." ”

"This is the fate of the invaders, we have to destroy eight of them, ten, and beat the pain, and cripple the little devils." Zhang Yunfei also said proudly.

Under the influence of Zhang Yunfei, the two division commanders He and Liu were also high-spirited, heroic, and full of joy, looking forward to creating another miracle of China's War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression.

After a long time, Senior Commander He suggested: "We have eliminated a little devil lieutenant general, should we report to the headquarters immediately?" ”

"That's going to be the first time to report." Zhang Yunfei immediately took over and said, "Correspondent, immediately send a report to the headquarters and report this situation to the headquarters." ”

A correspondent immediately walked quickly to the confidential room and sent the latest battle situation to the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army in the depths of the Taihang Mountains.

Seeing that the correspondent went out to send a report, Zhang Yunfei said to several operational staff officers next to him: "Use the radio to send reports to all regiments, battalions, and companies, and ask all units to report the battle situation in a timely manner, and at the same time report on the consumption of ammunition. ”

At present, the radio station has been equipped to the companies, and it is very convenient to link them. This kind of low-power radio station is very convenient to carry, and a single soldier can carry it, and a soldier of the Eighth Route Army Signal Corps can run all over the mountain on his back.

In less than an hour, several operational staff officers summed up the latest situation of the front-line troops and reported to Zhang Yunfei and other three leaders, the overall situation is still relatively good, the little devils have been eliminated more than half, the mountains and forests within a radius of dozens of kilometers, the two sides are intertwined, but the Eighth Route Army is very convenient to contact and command because the radio is equipped with the company, on the surface it is chaotic, but in fact the battle is very orderly, and the little devils are really chaotic.

The consumption of ammunition in each unit is relatively large, although before the battle, the soldiers each brought double ammunition, but the battle began as soon as it was dark, and now at three or four o'clock in the evening, the soldiers' ammunition consumption has already passed half, and the top priority at present is to start replenishing ammunition.

After listening to the report of this operational staff officer, Zhang Yunfei pondered for a moment and said, "How many reserve troops do we currently have?" ”

"At present, only the guard battalion directly under the division headquarters responsible for the security of the headquarters of our combat units has not been put into battle." An operational staff officer said seriously, "But our transport brigade has always been on standby. ”

"Okay, notify the guard battalion, leave a company responsible for the security of the division headquarters, and the rest will work with the transport brigade to transport ammunition to the front line in squads or platoons, but you must pay attention to safety and try not to fight with the little devils." Zhang Yunfei ordered.

Zhang Yunfei's intention is obvious, that is, to use these thousands of people, each of whom carries a box of AK-47 bullets urgently needed by the front-line troops, and take advantage of the night to quickly deliver them to the front-line participating troops.

Now that it is dark, and there is a clear difference between the gunfire of the AK-47 and the gunfire of the little devils, more than a dozen or twenty soldiers, taking advantage of the cover of night, carrying bullets, towards the place where the AK-47 gunfire is dense, will definitely be able to deliver the bullets to the hands of the front-line troops.

And the fighters of the guard battalion have excellent combat effectiveness, even if they encounter the little devils and have a firefight, they can basically protect themselves, at present, the Eighth Route Army has an absolute advantage, as long as the guns are fired, the nearby Eighth Route Army will rush to reinforce, so Zhang Yunfei feels that it is the right time to send ammunition now......

It's already half past five in the morning, and in another hour, it will be dawn.

Liu Xing and several special combatants were scattered and hidden in a small forest, and the sound of fighting gunfire was constantly heard around him, Liu Xing touched the empty backpack, there were no bullets in it, and all the bullets had been pressed into his six AK-47 magazines.

Since the end of the command of the 10th Division of the Little Devils, Liu Xing led several special combatants and separated from everyone, and then had two or three small-scale battles with the Little Devils, killing dozens of Little Devils.

It is estimated that after two or three more skirmishes, the bullets will run out, and then you can only use a dagger to kill the little devil, but fortunately, you are a special combat soldier, and you can kill the little devil with a dagger.

After resting for a while, Liu got up and was about to signal to the nearby special combat team members to look for the little devil in front of him where the gunfire was fierce, when he heard a voice coming from the front.

There is a case!

Liu Xing hurriedly hidden, and after a while, the voice was getting closer and closer, and Liu Xing, who was hiding in the bushes, finally saw the situation in front of him, only to see that more than a dozen soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, except for a few soldiers in front and behind who did not carry a wooden box on their shoulders, the rest of the soldiers carried a wooden box, and several soldiers in front and behind were holding AK-47 rifles, cautiously alerting forward.

Seeing that it was his own people, Liu Xing hurriedly issued a code, and the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side also immediately replied to the code, and happily walked to this side, seeing Liu Xing and others, a soldier of the Eighth Route Army immediately unloaded the ammunition box on his shoulder and handed it to Liu Xing, after everyone said a simple hello, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were responsible for transporting ammunition walked forward again, this small team has sent ammunition to three or four Eighth Route Army combat teams this evening.

Before Liu Xing could make a move, a special combat team member had already pried open the ammunition box with a dagger, grabbed a few packets of yellow, orange and orange bullets wrapped in oiled paper and put them into his backpack.

Seeing this, Liu Xing motioned for everyone to take a few packs of bullets, one pack of bullets is 100 rounds, and a box of 20 packs, that is, 2,000 rounds of bullets, these bullets are enough for himself and the special combatants to use for a long time.

After dividing the ammunition, everyone filled all their magazines with bullets, and under the leadership of Liu Xing, they disappeared into the vast night, and the little devil should be unlucky again.

Like Liu Xing and them, since Zhang Yunfei sent a team of thousands of people to transport ammunition to the front line, many Eighth Route Army troops have received ammunition in time, and the gunfire of AK-47s around them has become more and more cheerful.

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