"Are you afraid, brethren?" Taking advantage of the fact that the bandits did not charge, Zhao Laosan asked with a loud laugh at the soldiers who were still alive.

"Don't be afraid!"

"I'm afraid of a hammer, eighteen years later, Lao Tzu will be a good man again!"

"Don't be afraid, my head has fallen off and there is a big scar!"

Although the remaining soldiers of the "......" were tired, they carried a fearless pride without hesitation.

"You are not afraid, Lao Tzu is afraid, Lao Tzu has not married a daughter-in-law yet, so he will be reimbursed, and the Lao Zhao family is the last!" Zhao Laosan sighed and said.

He continued: "You can also be afraid, don't carry it, in fact, who is not afraid? ”

"But I'm afraid, the little devils are powerful in our realm and bullying our people, so we can't agree!" Speaking of this, Zhao Laosan suddenly raised his voice and said loudly almost in a roaring voice.

"Yes, never!" The rest of the fighters shouted, Zhao Laosan was also a good hand at encouraging people's hearts, and the fighting will of the remaining fighters instantly mobilized him.

"Listen to orders in a row!" Zhao Laosan roared.

"Firmly rooted here like a nail, as long as there is one person or, not a single bandit can cross the mountain peak and enter the valley behind Hukou Mountain!"

"This is Lao Tzu's last order!" Zhao Laosan was so arrogant that he pried open a box of grenades from the captured bandits and asked a surviving squad leader to distribute them to the soldiers.

After a while, the bandits rushed up, because Kato Shinna had already seen that this group of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were stubbornly defending had reached the end of their crossbows, and as long as they worked harder, they could open the gap.

"Boom, boom, boom" The bandits rushed to half the distance, and the small steel cannons and the 92nd infantry shelling behind the bandits began to shell the positions of the Eighth Route Army.

The sound of "boom boom" rang out repeatedly, and in an instant, the position built by the Eighth Route Army was submerged in the smoke of the explosion.

Listening to the sound of cannons in the back mountain, Sai Diao Chan had a bad premonition in his heart, and personally called to ask Xiao Banshan how the situation was in the back mountain.

"Don't worry, it seems that Zhao Laosan's guy is fighting very hard, hasn't the support of the independent group arrived yet?" Xiao Banshan said.

"My aunt and grandmother have already contacted Political Commissar Chen, and the independent group has encountered resistance, and it may not be able to support Zhao Laosan's wing for a while, I'm afraid that after a while, you will have to fight hard with Qingjiang Long's bastard!" Sai Diao Chan sighed and told Ma Dongming's reinforcements about the sudden encounter with the little devil cavalry brigade.

It turned out that the Matsui Division sent a large brigade of cavalry to quickly intersperse with Hukou Mountain, and by chance it happened to meet the vanguard of the independent regiment led by Zhao Laosan and Ma Dongming.

Sudden encounter, cavalry vs. infantry, in this era, there is no independent regiment carrying heavy equipment, and it is impossible to build fortifications immediately, if it were not for Chen Lizhong's rear team, heavy equipment support in time, I am afraid that even Ma Dongming would have to plant.

It's just that this time made the independent regiment lose hundreds of soldiers, and then the little devil cavalry brigade was defeated.

This also made Ma Dongming feel distressed to death, but he didn't dare to rush in easily, because he knew that this repulsed little devil cavalry brigade must be cruising nearby, and as long as the marching independent regiment was slightly negligent, it would suffer the impact of the little devil cavalry brigade again.

Therefore, the independent regiment did not rule out the light troops to forcibly support Zhao Laosan, except for the outpost to explore the way, the entire regiment marched forward together to reinforce to avoid being attacked by the little devils.

"Old horse, the situation is a little bad." Chen Lizhong walked to Ma Dongming's side, handed him the telegram in his hand, and said.

Ma Dongming raised his hand to take it, opened it and looked at it, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The correspondent who acted with Zhao Laosan's company, under Zhao Laosan's instructions, sent a "masterpiece" telegram to Ma Dongming.

"A company of sharp knives will be nailed to the position like a nail, even if no one in the company is alive!"

A short passage reveals that Zhao Laosan and his company have the courage to die, indicating that they have reached a very critical moment.

"Pass my order, and all speed up the march!" Ma Dongming stuffed the telegram into his pocket, and he didn't have time to consider the situation of Zhao Laosan's company, so he hurriedly ordered.

The speed of the march of the team increased again, but unfortunately the artillery, heavy machine guns, and ammunition all moved slowly, and even if they were faster, they were much faster.

At this time, Ma Dongming discovered the fat man's calculations, when the fat man captured so many little devil war horses, they were all raised as treasures, but they did not form cavalry, but most of them were used to pull ammunition and equipment, which is definitely a smart approach, this time let the soldiers lose weight, and the marching speed will naturally go up.

"His grandmother's, that local tyrant doesn't give us a little bit of devil's military horses, what a waste of things!" Thinking of horses, Ma Dongming sighed.

To be honest, this is the next generation surprise between him and the fat man, the generation gap is too big.

Ma Dongming wanted military horses to form cavalry, while the fat man wanted military horses to transport weapons and supplies.

Cavalry is a joke in the face of fire!

Why don't you take it to carry things, lest when fighting in the mountains, heavy weapons and materials will be carried on the shoulders of the soldiers, and the physical strength will be exhausted, and the speed of maneuver will be fast? Can the combat effectiveness be good?

This is the gap between him and the fat man, not only ideologically, but also tactically.

"Old horse, you are worried about the military horses of those little devils in Hukou Mountain, as long as we help this time, the second master will definitely think of our good, and the problem of military horses should be easy to solve." Chen Lizhong suddenly heard him say horse, and said with a smile.

"Lao Chen, this is not a simple matter of military horses." Ma Dongming said while hurrying: "The anti-Japanese armed forces in the territory of the seven counties of Qingzhou, since the group of deflated calves in Qingjianglong became two devils, we are left with the flying army on a scale, two friendly armies, and if we don't unite to deal with the little devils and the two devils, our life will not be easy!" ”

Ma Dongming sighed, thinking of Zhao Laosan's fierce and auspicious nature, he felt unhappy.

"Lao Ma, what you said, we all understand that the anti-Japanese situation in Qingzhou is really difficult now, but I think all this is temporary, as long as he comes back, I'm afraid the little devil won't be able to play!" Chen Lizhong comforted Ma Dongming that the "he" in his mouth was a fat man.

"Fat Liu, fat Liu, what nerves do you kid have to run over? It's just a matter of going to the United States, why did you take over the task of military command when you come back, and you are spending it in Shanghai, if it weren't for Lao Huang to contact us organizationally, we wouldn't know yet?! Ma Dongming sighed, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"If Liu Fatzi can keep to himself as you said, then it's not him, and it's impossible!" Chen Lizhong also smiled bitterly.

"That's right, this guy is very wild, he has a lot of eyes, so many things, we can't understand why he did this!" Ma Dongming let out a long sigh...... (To be continued.) )