Three miles away from the battle site between Yang Jingyu and Yokota's squadron, there was a road that the Japanese quartermaster troops had to pass through, and the terrain here was a terrain between two mountains and a ravine, which could be said to be a natural battlefield for ambushes. However, although the terrain here is favorable to us, the mountain is gentle and not very high, and the vegetation on the rest of the mountain is not dense compared to the rest of the mountain.

Most of the mountains here are overgrown with weeds or shrubs, and there are not many tall trees. At the foot of the hill is a dense bush and birch forest. A large group of armed soldiers were ambushed in the bushes on the hill and below, and the soldiers in the bushes wore straw hats made of grass and leaves on their heads, and their bodies were also covered with leaves, and all of them lay down in the bushes and waited for the arrival of the Japanese troops, and as soon as they heard the gunfire on the mountain, they immediately got up and attacked the Japanese soldiers.

"Regiment commander, regiment commander, when will this little devil's quartermaster come, my soldiers have been lying down for an afternoon, and they are all sick while lying down." The commander of the third battalion of the 6th Regiment, who was in ambush at the bottom of the mountain, ran to the mountain to inquire.

"Fuck me, how do I know, what time is it, doesn't it mean that the little devil's convoy will arrive here around ten in the morning? It's fucking five o'clock in the afternoon, isn't it possible that the little devil's reconnaissance plane has discovered us! I've never seen his plane fly overhead! Sanmao went and called Zhao Xiaohua, the commander of the reconnaissance company, to me. Wu Zhihao took out his pocket watch, looked at the time, felt that there was a problem, and hurriedly asked the guard to call someone.

After a while, the guard who had just run out came back, followed by a sweaty middle-aged man who was running, "Zhao Xiaohua, how can you be the commander of the reconnaissance company, didn't you say that the little devil's grain transportation team came over at about ten o'clock in the morning?" You see, the fucking sun is about to go down, and the little devil hasn't come. Aren't you pit me, you look at the head of the three camps lying on the ground for an afternoon. It's all about to freeze into zombies, why don't you tell me why? I don't think you should be the commander of the reconnaissance company, and go to the cooking squad as a gangster. ”

"Regiment commander, don't blame me, you must know that this news came from the underground party comrades lurking in Tangyuan County, it can't be a lie to us, the soldier who came back just now said that the little devil's transport team did go out of the city and headed in our direction." Zhao Yingjun, the commander of the reconnaissance company, said with a look of grievance.

"Where have all the people come to us, have they flown away?" Wu Zhihao asked.

"The regiment commander didn't know if it was the bandits or our comrades, but they encountered the devil's transport team near Eagle Mountain, three miles away from here, and started a fierce battle.

"Alright. Hurry up and let the soldiers in ambush at the foot of the mountain hurry up and move don't freeze and get sick, this damn weather is really fucking cold, and the cotton clothes in the base area don't know when they will be ready. ”

"Yes." The commander of the third battalion hurriedly ran to the bottom of the mountain to greet the anti-United Nations fighters who were in ambush.

The commander of the third battalion hurriedly called the soldiers who were ambushing from the bushes to count the number of people on the road and found that there were three people missing, and when they were picked up in the pile of leaves, they found that the three of them were lying motionless, and one of them was still with his eyes open, which made him feel distressed, and one of these three people was the commander of the second company of his battalion who fought bravely, and dared to fight and kill very much to his love, but he didn't expect to go like this. rushed over and hugged the corpse and cried: "Tian Zhuang, wake me up, I'm the battalion commander!" We haven't fought yet, wake up quickly, it's obviously unwilling to have eaten for a day. It's not too late to eat and leave, brother. ”

The corpse in his arms suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Battalion commander, what are you going to eat for dinner." ”

"Holy." The commander of the third battalion threw the person in his arms to the ground at once, took two steps back one after another, stretched out his hands and said tremblingly: "Tian Zhuang, you are a fucking human." It's a ghost. ”

"Of course Lao Tzu is a human, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet!"

"Smack. How old are you to dare to call yourself Lao Tzu. The commander of the third battalion happily patted Tian Zhuang's head, who was a little dazed, and said with a smile.

"Hmph, hmph." At this time, a thunderous voice came from the two corpses next to him.

The soldiers in front of the two corpses stared at each other in silence.

"The head of the regiment asked us to ambush here, and you dare to sleep. You're so bold, get up for me. "The commander of the third battalion walked over and kicked him several times, kicking the two people who were sleeping very well awake.

The two of them opened their confused eyes and rubbed their eyes with their hands, and scolded: "That deflated calf thing kicks Lao Tzu, don't die." ”

"Your battalion commander."

"Aha, it turned out to be the battalion commander, you old man, kicked right, kicked right." The two of them hurriedly said with a smile.

"The battalion commander is done?"

"Hit you in the head, our ambush target has been robbed." The commander of the third battalion said angrily, after all, he spent nearly a morning of camouflage, and an afternoon of waiting, but he didn't wait for anything, and he was busy in vain.

"Commander, shall we leave now?"

"Let's let the soldiers rest first, we're tired of the day, eat dry food, and we're going to save the group of troops that sabotaged our plans."

"What if we go late and that unit is wiped out, commander?"

"What to do? Cold salad, the soldiers have been fighting with the Japanese army for many days without a good rest, and today is a busy day, we have to let them rest well, otherwise let alone save that team, we have to catch it ourselves. Sitting on the grass and biting on a tortilla

The most dangerous thing was that dozens of Japanese soldiers were about to attack the hill of the Anti-Japanese Union, and finally the wounded soldiers picked up stones and smashed them to death, and several Japanese soldiers were forced to retreat to the bottom of the mountain to rest.

At this time, it was raining in the mountains, and there were less than 100 people left in the army, less than 70 of them could stand, and there was not enough ammunition for each person.

"Lao Yang is not good." Wei Zhengmin, deputy commander of the First Road Army, who was inspecting the situation, hurriedly ran over and said.

"What's wrong with Old Wei?"

"Zhang Xiufeng, the commander of the guard platoon, has disappeared with our funds of 13,000 yuan, and I suspect that he may have surrendered to the enemy at the bottom of the mountain."

"What?" When he heard the news, Yang Jingyu had an expression of disbelief, Zhang Xiufeng came down from the mine of the little devil, and he kept him with him as his own child, but he didn't expect him to abandon the Anti-Union and run away in this situation.

In the temporary headquarters of the devils at the foot of the mountain, two Japanese soldiers grabbed a young man in shabby clothes and brought him to the headquarters in Yokota, "Whoever you are doing is working, tell the Imperial Army everything you know, and the Imperial Army will greatly reward you." ”

Zhang Xiufeng, who had the funds of the Anti-Japanese Federation, took advantage of the fact that the fighters of the Anti-Japanese Federation were resting, and quietly went down the mountain, he had enough of running around every day, and he was unwilling to continue, he wanted to buy a large piece of land, build a big yard, and marry a few mothers-in-law to live like the landlord's old wealth, not long ago, when Yang Jingyu handed over the funds of the Anti-Japanese Federation to him, when he saw these oceans, he had already had an idea in his heart, and wanted to take these oceans to live quietly in seclusion, but he had been with Yang Jingyu and couldn't escape, Today, he finally took advantage of not being by his side to quietly leave with the ocean, thinking that he would be able to leave quietly, but he didn't expect to be discovered by the Japanese army, after a hard beating, Zhang Xiufeng told all the information he knew to Captain Yokota.

When Yokota heard that the famous Yang Jingyu of the Northeast Kwantung Army's biggest enemy, Southern Yang and Northern Zhaozhong, he knew that as long as Yang Jingyu was caught, he would be able to rise to the top, and when he learned that the people on the mountain were no longer bullets, Yokota knew that the opportunity he was waiting for had come, and immediately sent people to gather troops to attack by moonlight. (To be continued......)