Zhang Yunfei and the deputy commander-in-chief and his party, at this time, also walked over, less than three or four hundred meters away from the little devils, Zhang Yunfei and a few others, looking at the more than two hundred little devils surrounded by the soldiers, everyone showed a smile on their faces.

Now, the Eighth Route Army is at least three times as large as the little devils, in addition to 20 special combat troops, and more than 30 guards platoon fighters with AK-47 assault rifles.

On the battlefield now, the battle is still going on, the number of little devils is still decreasing, and now, the ferocious firepower of the AK-47 assault rifle has played a vital role, and the little devils who are surrounded on all sides are basically beaten to the point that they can't raise their heads.

In an area that is not very large, the only remaining little devils, relying on a few big rocks and some trees, are still resisting, but the little devils are obviously in a weak position, and some of the little devils who fought back were shot in the head by the special combat forces in the distance before they fired a few shots.

Zhang Yunfei saw the situation on the battlefield and said happily: "Mr. Peng, it seems that it won't be long before the little ghosts will be wiped out by us." ”

The situation on the battlefield, the deputy commander-in-chief also saw it more clearly, and said with a smile: "This time, the little devils came to our Taihang Mountains to sweep and were wiped out by us, they deserved it." ”

Ten minutes later, the gunfire on the battlefield became more and more sparse, and many soldiers of the Eighth Route Army also surrounded them, and the remaining little devils were immediately shot by the soldiers.

At the end of the battle, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army began to clean up the battlefield, the little devil infantry brigade was completely annihilated, there was still a lot of equipment on the ground, and the battlefield was full of corpses and scattered guns of little devils.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army collected the guns and ammunition scattered on the ground one by one, and did not even let go of the bullet shells, and the items on the little devil's body were taken off, and even the cotton clothes and pants on the little devil's body were all stripped off.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who cleaned up the battlefield all looked jubilant, and many of the soldiers, carrying several Type 38 rifles on their shoulders, looked majestic and high-spirited when they walked.

Especially the soldiers who captured the little devil machine gun, carrying the crooked sub-machine gun, with an excited face, and one of the fighters was very happy to fiddle with the crooked sub-machine gun he had captured.

Next to a little devil's Type 92 heavy machine gun, surrounded by three or five soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, they were looking left and right, and many soldiers were still praising it.

Several people watched for a long time, and finally, a platoon commander of the Eighth Route Army saw that everyone was going to continue to clean up the battlefield, so he said loudly: "Comrades, don't look at it, hurry up and carry it away, this machine gun will be ours in the future." ”

A squad leader of the Eighth Route Army next to him was a little happy and couldn't believe it: "Platoon commander, this machine gun will really be our platoon in the future." ”

The platoon commander hesitated for a moment and said loudly: "Comrades, I can go and ask the battalion commander for instructions in a moment, and strive to keep this machine gun in our platoon." ”

"Good! That's great. Many soldiers of the Eighth Route Army next to him cheered.

On the artillery position of the little devil, the little devil who fell to the ground, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air, but this did not affect the soldiers to clean the battlefield, and the battalion commander Han personally took more than 20 soldiers to clean the artillery position of the little devil.

Several fighters were dragging the corpses of the little devils away and placing them not far away, and more fighters were looking at the six mortars and boxes of shells with their eyes shining.

There was a soldier of the Eighth Route Army who gently touched the barrel of an artillery cannon, stretched out his head, leaned over to the mouth of the cannon barrel and looked inside, with a happy face.

The soldier looked at it for a while, and said happily: "Battalion commander, this time our battalion also has mortars, and next time the little devils dare to come to our arsenal to sweep again, we can also use these mortars to bombard them." ”

Battalion Commander Han also sighed in his heart, now it's okay, his own battalion also has mortars, although these mortars may not all be equipped with their own guard battalions, but at least two or three will be equipped.

Battalion Commander Han's idea is completely correct, at present, all regiments in the North China Battlefield are relatively short of mortars, and only two of these six mortars may be able to equip this guard battalion, and the remaining mortars will be immediately transported to the North China Battlefield and delivered to the troops who urgently need these mortars.

Zhang Yunfei and the deputy commander-in-chief, a group of dozens of people, were also inspecting the situation on the battlefield, and seeing that the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were happily sweeping the battlefield, Zhang Yunfei was also quite happy in his heart.

Especially when he saw some soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, holding captured crooked machine guns and grenadiers, as if they were holding treasures, Zhang Yunfei's heart was full of feelings.

When Zhang Yunfei and the others came to the artillery position of the little devil, the soldiers had just removed all the corpses of the little devils, and the blood stains on the ground were still clearly visible, and several soldiers were sorting out boxes of shells.

When everyone saw Zhang Yunfei and the deputy commander-in-chief and others coming, they immediately stopped the work at hand, saluted together, and shouted loudly: "Hello chief!" ”

The deputy commander-in-chief said to everyone heartily: "Comrades, you are busy, leave us alone. We're just going to take a look. ”

After speaking, the deputy commander-in-chief said happily to Zhang Yunfei: "Comrade Yunfei, this time we have captured the equipment of a standard brigade of little devils, and we can equip another regiment." ”

The equipment of a standard brigade of little devils alone includes more than 1,000 Type 38 rifles, as well as quite a few crooked machine guns, Type 92 heavy machine guns, and some grenadiers and mortars.

Hearing this, Zhang Yunfei also smiled and said: "Mr. Peng, with so much equipment seized this time, we also have to strengthen the guard battalion of the arsenal, with the expansion of the Huangyadong Arsenal, the security force of the arsenal must be further strengthened." ”

After listening to Zhang Yunfei's words, the deputy commander-in-chief also nodded approvingly, and said happily: "Comrade Yunfei, I also mean this, most of the equipment captured this time is what I plan to leave to the guard battalion of the Han battalion commander, and only part of these captured mortars and light and heavy machine guns will be used to support the North China battlefield.

This guard battalion of ours, I am also preparing to expand into a reinforced regiment, and with a reinforced regiment to defend our Huangyadong Arsenal, I think, it is basically enough. ”

Zhang Yunfei also nodded, there is a reinforced regiment, it is basically enough, the hinterland of the Taihang Mountain base in the depths of the Huangyadong Arsenal, the situation like today, is generally rare.

Today, the little devils' Mizuno Brigade came here by mistake, and these little devils don't know that there is an arsenal of the Eighth Route Army here, and at present, the location of the arsenal is still very secret.

An hour later, the soldiers basically cleaned the battlefield, and the soldiers cleaned the battlefield to the point where the grains were returned to the warehouse, and even the clothes on the corpses of the little devils were basically stripped off.

Now, it is already early winter, and many soldiers of the Eighth Route Army are still wearing single clothes, and these little devil cotton clothes and cotton pants that have been stripped off can be worn by the soldiers with a slight change, and many soldiers will not be frozen.

Seeing that the soldiers had finished cleaning up the battlefield, the deputy commander-in-chief said: "Comrade Yunfei, now that it is getting dark, we will go back to the garrison of the guard battalion, and we will not return to the headquarters office today." ”

Zhang Yunfei looked at the sky, the sky was really a little dark, and the sky was really dark early in winter, so Zhang Yunfei said: "Mr. Peng, it's okay, then we will go to the guard regiment station today." ”

The garrison of the guard regiment is not far from the mouth of the gorge of the Huangdong Arsenal, on a flat land with a large area, there are twenty or thirty low-rise buildings scattered in a scattered manner, many of which are thatched houses.

It seems that the Eighth Route Army has done a good job of concealment, building the station of a battalion into a small village, no wonder the little devil's reconnaissance plane has reconnoitred in this area many times, and it has not found anything abnormal.

Under the leadership of the deputy commander-in-chief, Zhang Yunfei and others entered the garrison of the guard battalion and came to the battalion headquarters of the guard battalion.

At present, although Zhang Yunfei also supported some radio stations in the Eighth Route Army, plus some radio stations captured on the battlefield, it can only ensure that each regiment is equipped with one radio station, and many battalion-level units still do not have radio stations for the time being.

Battalion Commander Han next to him, seeing that his battalion headquarters facilities were poor, smiled embarrassedly, and said to Zhang Yunfei: "Commander-in-Chief Zhang, our conditions are limited, please bear with me." ”

Zhang Yunfei smiled unmindingly: "Battalion Commander Han, it's okay, everyone is a comrade, don't care too much about these things, I can get used to it immediately wherever I am." ”

In the evening, after having a humble dinner with the soldiers in the guard battalion, Zhang Yunfei exchanged views with the deputy commander-in-chief, and the two talked for more than an hour.

A few days later, that is, on November 22, the Eighth Route Army will launch a 100-regiment battle against the little devils in the North China battlefield, and starting tomorrow, the deputy commander-in-chief and his party will return to the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army.

Zhang Yunfei was going to say goodbye to the deputy commander-in-chief tomorrow and go to Jinsha Town on the edge of Taihang Mountain, because of the busy military affairs, the deputy commander-in-chief could not personally accompany Zhang Yunfei to Jinsha Town, but the deputy commander-in-chief sent Comrade Xiao Zhengguang, deputy chief of staff of the Eighth Route Army, to accompany Zhang Yunfei and his party throughout the whole process.

The next day, at 10 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yunfei said goodbye to the deputy commander-in-chief, and Zhang Yunfei, Deng Weiping, Liu Xing, and others rode east with 20 special combat personnel and soldiers of their own guard company.

(To be continued)