It can be said that if Qiao Youhua and his troops hadn't happened to meet each other this time, this guerrilla force of the Eighth Route Army would definitely have suffered heavy losses, and might even be wiped out.

After all, they are only guerrillas with poor weapons and lack of training, not the 30,000 elite soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who have gone through a 25,000-mile long march.

The elite of the Red Army, which has been tempered by countless bloody battles of life and death, and countless hardships and dangers, can be said to be second to none at this time, both in terms of individual combat effectiveness and overall combat effectiveness.

With weapons and equipment that were not sophisticated or even much behind the Japanese, their combat effectiveness was almost equal to that of the Japanese elite divisions in their prime.

If they had half as much ammunition as the Japanese army, they would be invincible.

This battalion commander is also a two-sword, born in the local guerrillas, but an instructor sent by the superior organization and the two guards she brought are extremely calm, even if the situation is critical, there is no panic, and he fights with his own weapons as if he were at home.

It was precisely their spirit that inspired the other guerrillas to fight to the death, otherwise they would have been defeated and pursued by the Japanese army.

Qiao Youhua and Ma Biao took the lead with dozens of soldiers armed with submachine guns, took the lead and charged at the attacking Japanese army.

The rapid firepower quickly knocked the Japanese offensive to a halt, and more than a dozen devil soldiers were hit by bullets on the spot and fell.

The guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army, who were struggling to resist by relying on the wasteland ditch, suddenly lost their pressure, and watched the officers and soldiers of the Dragon's Tooth, who were almost wearing the same military uniforms as them, passing by their positions and rushing towards the Japanese without hesitation.

The battalion commander and the good-looking female instructor were both surprised, and the battalion commander asked, "Instructor Guo, is this a reinforcement sent by the organization?" ”

Guo Meng shook his head and said, "No, it is impossible for the organization to send reinforcements over, because they don't know about our ambush this time!" ”

"And who are these people?" Before the battalion commander could finish speaking, a louder shout of killing sounded behind him, and when he looked back, he saw countless civilians in different clothes coming all over the mountains, shouting all kinds of slogans to fight devils.

"Camp Commander Zhao, it doesn't matter who they are, they must be the ones who fight devils anyway! Immediately order your comrades to charge, this is a good opportunity to defeat the devils! Guo Meng stood up and carried her pistol.

"Good! Trumpeter, blow the trumpet! Comrades, rush! Fight with Little Japan! Battalion Commander Zhao immediately ordered, raised his arms and shouted.

The rapid and exhilarating sound of the charge began to ring as a warrior puffed out his cheeks.

Nearly 200 guerrilla fighters of the Eighth Route Army followed Battalion Commander Zhao and Instructor Guo to jump out of the dry ditch and charge the Japanese.

Originally, Qiao Youhua and their "Eighth Road" suddenly killed halfway, such a fierce firepower hit the devil who was still a little dazed, when he saw Wanhu's nearly 1,000 armed personnel of the Daomen rushing all over the mountains.

More than 100 devil soldiers reacted, turning around and running wildly at the fastest speed, so fast that even the dragon tooth officers and soldiers who were good at running could not catch up.

However, the devil soldiers still failed to escape back to the county seat in the end, and Wu Ming and Jiang Haidong each led two platoons of dragon tooth soldiers to kill from both sides in a roundabout way, cutting off their back road.

After hundreds of devils were fired at by a volley of fire, less than half of them were standing, and more than a thousand Huidaomen, Dragon Tooth Task Force, and Eight Route Guerrillas swarmed up, drowning them in an instant.

At the end of the battle, Battalion Commander Zhao and instructor Guo Meng asked the officers and soldiers of the Dragon Tooth: "Excuse me, which part are you?" Who are your rulers? ”

"We are the Dragon Tooth Task Force, the others are friendly troops of the Dao Sect, I am Qiao Youhua, the leader of the Dragon Tooth Task Force!" Qiao Youhua has always paid attention to the only female Balu in this guerrilla team, and when he saw them coming over, he immediately stepped forward to make his debut.

Battalion Commander Zhao was born in poverty, and when he heard that Qiao Youhua was a dragon's tooth task force, he thought that they were guo army, so the enthusiasm on his face faded instantly, and the two sides were basically two classes of people, so even though it was now a national anti-Japanese united front, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party cooperated, and all parties and factions in the country united in unity.

It is also difficult to eliminate this kind of hatred and antagonism in the bones.

The instructor named Guo Meng obviously has a better view of the overall situation than Camp Commander Zhao, has a high level of political consciousness, and his thoughts are lively, and after being slightly stunned, he immediately took the initiative to salute Qiao Youhua and said: "Hello sir, thank you for your help, otherwise, we may be in danger today." ”

Qiao Youhua is a little impressed by this female Balu who knows the general and knows the rules, she is dressed in a gray-blue military uniform, she has clear eyebrows, bright eyes and bright teeth, a standard melon seed face, she looks very exquisite, and there is a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, so a heroic and generous female soldier.

After all, he is an army colonel officially promoted and appointed by the National Government, and his military rank can be regarded as the number one person even in the three main divisions of the Eighth Route Army.

According to the current cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party and the background of the anti-Japanese national united front, they both belong to the battle sequence of the National Revolutionary Army, so they still have military ranks, and the actual military rank is only equivalent to that of a captain Guo Meng.

Although Battalion Commander Zhao was reluctant, when he saw that Guo Mengdu took the lead in saluting, he also snorted coldly, and gave a military salute lukewarmly, perfunctory.

Qiao Youhua didn't bother with him, because, as a party member for many years and a soldier of the people, he could obviously see that this female Eighth Road was the Eighth Road of the Eight Classics, the real one of his own people, as for this Battalion Commander Zhao, he obviously hadn't started yet.

Without the essence of our communists, the commanders and fighters of the Eighth Route are a real "dirt and eight roads".

"Sir Qiao, you are famous, the army of tigers and wolves under your command is brave and good at fighting, the Japanese are frightened, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation, but I have a question, and I hope that Chief Qiao will not hesitate to solve his doubts!" Guo Meng was originally an intellectual, and studied at Yan'an University for a few months.

It was the 115th Division that sent the backbone of the advance to form an anti-Japanese guerrilla base area, so it was a chapter when he spoke, which made Battalion Commander Zhao a guy from a native hat particularly admired.

"To tell you the truth, our unit has just fought a bloody battle with the Japanese in Tengxian County for a few days, and with the losses in the previous defense of Nanjing, the reduction of troops has been very strict, so I am planning to return to the original station in North China to replenish and recuperate." Qiao Youhua secretly admired and said.

Guo Meng nodded and said, "There is one more question, why does your army wear the uniform of my Eighteenth Group Army?" ”

"Well, this lesbian, you haven't told me your identity yet, I don't think I need to reveal too much to you." Of course, Qiao Youhua can't say directly, I want to join the Eighth Road, and this female Eighth Road in front of me obviously doesn't have the right to agree to approve it.

Therefore, for the time being, it is better not to say everything in one go, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.