CHAPTER XII 3

After Yang Longfei craned his neck and looked around, he stopped the sentry who was walking around and reminded: "Alas, I said, you have to find a place to hide from this sentry, there is not even a dead corner where you are standing now, and you are not afraid of letting the opposite person take a gun and overturn you?" The devil's marksmanship is not bad, and you still hit other people's guns. Go, go somewhere more secluded......"

"It's okay Commander, I've seen the devil sentry on the other side, and they're spinning around with their heads drooping. You see, it's like there...... He seemed to have spotted me just now, but neither of us fired. The sentry chuckled softly.

Yang Longfei crawled out of the fortifications with great interest and sighed: "Is there such a thing? Well, that's in line with the character of the little devil. Don't say it, although these bastards have done a lot of bad things, they are still very well-behaved on the battlefield. Normally, devils don't take the initiative to hit their opponents' black guns, they like to take out enemies by going head-to-head. To be honest, in the face of the same situation, the performance of our Chinese soldiers is not as refreshing as that of the devil. For example, a few times I have encountered before, both sides of the enemy and the enemy know it, and both sides stop firing and change to white-knuckle combat, which is like signing some kind of contract with each other, and both sides have to follow the rules, and it would be too bad to break the contract suddenly. Last year, the devils also went to the countryside to sweep, I took a battalion surrounded by devils in a pass, I can't rush out hard, no way, the devil's knives are on the bridge of Lao Tzu's nose, can we be a turtle with a shrunken head? At that time, I ordered the whole battalion of soldiers to get out of the fortifications, ready to rush over and engage the enemy at any time, and the bayonets were red, even if we died, we would die on the way to the charge, right? But something bad happened, and guess what? There was a soldier in the battalion I led, and he couldn't fight the little devil with a bayonet, so he simply picked up the machine gun and shot at the devil crowd. That little devil pays attention to the three-three system in battle, and takes care of each other back to back, but in the end, the little rabbit cub in our regiment took advantage of the loophole, and he knocked down seven or eight devils in one shuttle. I was on fire at the time, and my heart said that this is not Cheng Cheng Cheng to let the devil laugh at Lao Tzu for not following the rules? When the battle was over, I kicked the little rabbit in the ass, scolded him, and finally sent me to the cooking class to do chores. Lao Tzu has this temper, don't stay in the combat unit if you don't abide by the rules of the battlefield, instead of going to the battlefield to embarrass Lao Tzu, it is better to go to the cooking class to help cook, and it can be regarded as having its own place. ”

The sentry sighed helplessly and said, "I'm also tired, head of the regiment, you see, except for the Japanese sentry on the other side, the rest of the devils are also sleeping." Think about it, let's run in front, they chase behind, we are uncomfortable, they are not happy, at this time, the little devil on the opposite side doesn't even have the strength to speak. ”

"Hey, he deserves it, it's good to exhaust him to death! Who let them bite the old men to death? Are they having a hard time? Lao Tzu is still angry. He still has a radio station, and he can contact the devils on the outside line to come for reinforcements at any time. Let's not talk about the radio, there is no one who can go out to report the news, so we can only nest in this dirt ditch and fight with the devils. Now, Lao Tzu has also figured it out, and when the last bit of ammunition is gone, Lao Tzu will take you to fight the enemy with bayonets, and when will you finish fighting the people. As soon as Yang Longfei said this, he didn't fight anywhere.

"Commander, can't we really wait for reinforcements?" The sentry asked, his eyes glazed.

Yang Longfei shook his head and replied: "Eighty percent is hanging, our current position is too far away from the brother troops on the outer line, but it is just stuck in the throat of the devil's defense area, and there are heavy troops of the devil in front and behind. Our independent group has really entered the tiger's mouth this time, the little devil is worried about me Yang Longfei for a day or two, and finally seized such a golden opportunity, can he easily let us go? I'm afraid it's not that easy. What's wrong? Are you thinking that you won't be able to break through this time, and you're afraid? ”

The sentry bit his lip, shook his head vigorously, and said, "No, regimental commander, I'm not afraid. I'm just thinking, if I have to have three long and two short, my wife will be the only one left in my family. If I'm dead, my mother won't know when she'll know. At this age, her health is not good, and if something happens to her again, there is no one around her to send her to the end, so I don't feel good when I think about it. Tsk, tsk, tsk, sigh......"

"Okay, okay, don't sigh. You are now worrying about yourself to death, and it is impossible for him to open the way and let you out. encountered such a world, but anyone who was a little bloody went to fight as a soldier. What does the old saying say? Loyalty and filial piety can't be both, since your mother is willing to let you come here to be a soldier, she must have been prepared in that regard. You're a five-foot man? As soon as I talked about my parents, I started to wipe my tears? I can warn you, now is the critical moment, if you do this again, it will shake the morale of the army, you should know what the consequences, wipe away your tears! Yang Longfei was a little unhappy. He was scolding the sentry for his "cowardly" behavior with some impatience, when a dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of him......

I saw that the cluster of black shadows jumped out of the fortifications and ran towards the col to the west with their waists hunched, all in one go, and their skills were absolutely agile. It is worth noting that the man did not run to the end of a straight road in the process of escaping, but constantly turned, adjusted his speed and changed direction, seemingly deliberately avoiding bullets that could come from behind him at any time.

Yang Longfei quickly took out his matching gun as soon as he saw the cluster of black shadows, and aimed in the direction of the black shadows' escape, fully showing the agility and efficiency of a veteran in dealing with emergencies......

It is not difficult to see from the embarrassment that came with the other party when he fled that nine times out of ten, this person chose to leave the establishment and become a deserter because he could not bear the current situation. Most of these people are defeated by their fragile psychological qualities, and once they are captured by the enemy on the way to escape, it becomes a natural thing to turn against the enemy and join the enemy. Even if they were still stubborn before being escorted to the interrogation room of the Japanese army, when the Japanese military police, who had been in charge of interrogation for a long time, showed their torture equipment, I believe that most of them would change their complexion and faint before they could even be sentenced.

Yang Longfei has his own clear attitude towards the behavior of such people: it can be understood, but it cannot be forgiven, and it cannot be soft-hearted. Don't look at that person, he may just be an inconspicuous soldier, but he may be able to hide some so-called "inside information" or "gossip" in his stomach, once it is revealed to the Japanese, I dare not say that it will definitely bring harm to the base area, but it is by no means a good thing. It's not good to hear even if it is spread out, after all, it is your own subordinates who betrayed you, and it is unreasonable to say it. So there's nothing else to do but take out this guy......

Listening to the sound of the "horn", the discharged bullet spun in the air at a speed of 425 meters per second, and at the same time, it slammed into the deserter's hind legs. The bullet entered through the hind leg and exited the front leg, and the severe pain, combined with the tremendous impact of the bullet into the muscle, caused the deserter to fall to the ground.

Perhaps desperate to escape from the place, the deserter rose from the ground a few seconds after he fell, and limped back on his way forward.

Yang Longfei pulled the trigger again, but the shell gun in his hand was dumb, and after unloading it, he found that it was empty. To tell the truth, it was not so much a rifle as a burning stick, the rifling was smoothed, and it was difficult to pull up the bolt, and the crosshair seemed a little erratic, and he fired two shots in a row and failed to hit the other party, until the man completely disappeared from his sight.

The crisp and loud sound of gunfire not only disturbed the soldiers of the battalion resting in the fortifications, but also the Japanese soldiers sleeping in the fortifications opposite, and the two sides were once again in a state of tug-of-war, with each side tense and neither of them firing at each other first.

Zhang Shan, the deputy head of the regiment, rubbed his sleepy eyes and heard the sound, and asked strangely, "What's the situation?" Regiment Commander ......"

"Damn, just now a soldier jumped out of the fortifications, and without saying a word, he ran to the east col, and eighty percent became a deserter. , I don't know which company of soldiers lost the face of the independent regiment! ”

"Alright, Commander, you extinguish the fire. There are less than 300 people in the whole battalion, isn't it easy to find out who this rebel is? In this case, you can find a place to rest for a while, and I will gather the whole camp to take a new roll call, and the details will be known immediately...... Company Commander Shi! Deputy Head Zhang patted his chest and assured Yang Longfei.

Shi Chahai, the commander of the guard company, jumped out of the fortifications and knocked his feet, and shouted: "Yes! ”

"Pass my order, wake up all the fighters to return quickly, and everyone re-register for roll call! After registering, go to the battalion headquarters to check them one by one to see who the deserter raised by the son of a bitch is? Did you hear me clearly? ”

"Understood!"

Fifteen minutes later, the puzzle was revealed, Shi Chahai walked up to Yang Longfei with a gloomy face, and hesitated for a long time before he was willing to speak: "Leader, find out......"

Yang Longfei asked expressionlessly, "Who?" ”

"It's a soldier of our company...... ...... who enlisted in the army last year It's called Zhong Beishan......"

"Zhong Beishan? Which Zhongbei Mountain? How did I not know there was such a person? Yang Longfei seriously suspected that his brain had turned into a mess, and he even forgot the names of his soldiers.

"Commander, did you forget? When you were discharged from the hospital last year, you went back to the regiment to inspect the training of our guard company, and you seemed to have praised Zhong Beishan's kid a few words at that time...... Tsk, just that little rabbit cub, a local, said that he had practiced martial arts for a few years, and he also worked in the First Cavalry Division of the Jinsui Army before joining the Eighth Route Army, do you remember? ”

Yang Longfei's memory began to turn rapidly, and with Shi Chahai's reminders over and over again, he finally remembered the name that had almost been sealed in his mind: "Damn, my brain is now like that paste, and it's almost twisted into a ball." I'm a little impressed by what you say. So this kid really came out of your guard company? Does he have a position now? Is it an ordinary warrior or a ......"

"It's the deputy platoon commander of the third platoon, and I just brought him up in March this year......" Shi Chahai muttered.

"Has this kid joined the party?"

"No, the new rules set by the political commissar, if a soldier who has just joined the army wants to join the party, he must first save three years of military experience, but anyone who can be promoted is also a soldier who has made meritorious contributions, and it just so happens that this kid has not been touched by anything."

Yang Longfei was silent for a long time and then gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Damn, Lao Tzu has always thought that our regiment is relatively grouped among the main forces of the whole division, and from the day the independent regiment was established to the present, there has been no such thing as today for many years. Creation makes people, and now people are slapped in the face. I laughed at them a lot before when there were deserters from my brothers' troops, but now I think about it...... It's really damn retribution, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, feng shui takes turns, I didn't think that this kind of shameful thing would be my turn Yang Longfei. Looking at the boy's posture when he ran away, it seems that he didn't think about this thing for a day and a half, eighty percent of them had a plan, otherwise they wouldn't have run away while everyone was asleep, and when he ran, he was constantly twisting and turning, like his mother's dragon, for fear that his back would be targeted with a gun. Grandma's, I really underestimated Zhong Beishan's little rabbit cub before, but I didn't expect this little dog's mind to be quite complicated. You said that this kid doesn't run early or late, and he has to run while we are preparing for a decisive battle with the devil on the opposite side, doesn't this affect the morale of the soldiers? If you want to run a few more like him, I, Yang Longfei, will really become a late festival! ”

Shi Chahai clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "Regiment Commander, don't say it, it's my fault, I have no way to lead the troops, I was fucking blind at the time, why didn't I see through the beating nature of this bastard?" Don't worry, head of the regiment, as long as we can get through this hurdle safely, I don't care if I fucking go to heaven or earth, I have to kill Zhong Beishan, a son of a bitch, and I can't let the reputation of our independent regiment be ruined in the hands of this bastard! ”

Zhang Shan slowly calmed down and analyzed: "At present, there are devil puppet troops guarding all directions of our periphery, if this guy can escape by luck or be killed by the enemy in the process of escaping." I'm afraid that this guy is unlucky and becomes a prisoner of the enemy. According to this person's character, since he dared to be a deserter, the possibility of rebellion was naturally small. This kid knows our current situation very well, once captured and surrendered, the devil will inevitably be overwhelmed by soldiers, if this is the case, we will really be in trouble. ”

Hearing this, the anger deposited in Yang Longfei's heart finally broke out, only to see him grab his hat and put it in his mouth and tear it fiercely, and only after the qi dissipated did he let go, and finally slammed the hat full of tooth marks and cracks on the ground......

Fifteen miles to the west of the 1st Battalion was a village called Shiluanzhuang, which and its surrounding areas had been included in the "Thousand Miles of No Man's Land" by the Japanese army before the war, and where a Japanese infantry squadron was stationed. The purpose of the squadron is to prevent some civilians who ignore government decrees and often have a fluke mentality from entering and leaving the place at will, and at the same time to conduct reconnaissance on the surrounding Eighth Route Army units by the way, so as to facilitate the acquisition of the latest military movements of the other side.

It was the middle of the night, and the air was filled with a haze peculiar to that season. The misty night fog obscured the moonlight and the shadows of the trees, and while the whole mountain range was shrouded in a shrouded mist, it also brought a different kind of haze to the village at the moment. Less than 30 meters from the entrance of the village, in a slightly sparsely vegetated forest, two young Japanese soldiers were standing in front of a ginkgo tree to relieve their hands, and after finishing their work, they showed a satisfied smile.

One of them, Matsumoto, deliberately smiled evilly and asked, "Hey, Kuroda-kun, how long has it been since you've touched a woman?" ”

Another soldier, Kuroda, shook his head and retied his belt, pouting and replying, "It's been about a century......

Matsumoto sighed rather frustratedly and said, "I don't know what Kamimine thinks, he actually arranged us in this ghost place!" Not to mention people in this place, I haven't even seen a mouse, I really don't know what the peak wants us to camp here? It's just that the physiological needs are not met, and now even daily eating and drinking have become a problem. The transport truck can't drive in, and a special team of people needs to be sent out to hunt every day, I really don't know what is the fun of this life? ”

"Who's to say it isn't? If I stay here for a long time, I'm afraid my bayonets will rust. Alas, I really want to hurry back to Rusho, and in all fairness, the smell of the woman in Shina is far more fragrant than the smell of Kabuki from Tokyo, and the owner there is very sensible, and all Japanese customers will give better service than ordinary people, much better than the comfort station next to the gendarmerie. I don't have to worry about the money I spent on it, and I miss that good time. ”

"Kuroda-kun, I always thought you weren't a person who could be moved by money, but I didn't expect you to be as dirty as those guys in the third squad. It's decided, when you return to Luye, you'll have to treat you! ”

"No problem, Matsumoto-kun, when the time comes, I will give a special explanation to the boss there and give you the highest standard treatment. Alas, I know a young lady named Yuchun, she is the number one there, I will introduce you to you when I go back, as for the rest, I can only ask you to learn from her alone......"

The two were joking, pushing, and joking, when suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of them, and disappeared from sight before they could see it clearly. Kuroda leveled the rifle on his back and muttered cautiously, "Matsumoto-kun, did you see a dark shadow just now?" ”

"There was a shadow passing by, as if it had disappeared in that place...... Kuroda-kun, could it be a wild boar? Matsumoto also put away his smile*, leveled the rifle and pulled the bolt in the direction where the shadow had disappeared, his voice a little shaky and hoarse.

"Shall we call some more people, I always feel that something is wrong, it is too dark......

"No, Captain Yutian hasn't been in a good mood lately, so it's best not to disturb him if there's nothing serious. If it was just a wild boar or some other animal, the two of us would have solved it and just had a meal for tonight. It doesn't matter if there is really any conspiracy, when the gun goes off, the Chinese army will still be finished! ”

Having said that, the two of them still searched forward with apprehension. To be honest, they hate this kind of mysterious search operation, and every step forward is unnerving, and it is better to have a direct head-on battle.

After advancing less than thirty meters, the two of them spotted a clue in a dense bush. The two of them stepped forward to take a closer look and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the black shadow that fell down just now was not a wild boar, nor a so-called "military conspiracy", but a man who fell to the ground and fainted......

After a brief search, the two Japanese soldiers further confirmed the identity of the person. It is not difficult to see from the other party's clothes and epaulettes that this is a soldier of the Eighth Route Army, and the thick calluses on his palms and shoulders further consolidate the accuracy of this judgment. Kuroda's gaze slowly shifted to the lower half of the opponent's body, and soon stopped at the opponent's right leg. Kuroda discovered that the man's right leg had been shot and that the blood coming from the wound had soaked the leggings that had been wrapped outside.

"Hey, Matsumoto-kun, this Shina soldier has a gunshot wound to the leg and has passed out......"

"No matter how much, take him back to the camp first, as for how to identify this person, leave it to Yutian Shaozo, it's none of our business." Matsumoto replied.

After the two reached a consensus, they stood on either side of the fainting Eighth Route Army soldier, grabbed one of the other party's arms, and dragged the person back to the camp in this way.

When Yutian Shaozuo heard that his subordinates had captured a soldier of the Eighth Route Army who had fainted due to injury, he was pleasantly surprised. What was surprising was that he received the news that the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army and the main forces had been defeated by the 36th and 69th divisions under the jurisdiction of the First Army stationed in Jin. Happily, Yutian's unique intuition told him that this is not the only one that has slipped through the net, this should be a big meal, since it has been delivered to his mouth, how can he not eat it?

Yutian Shaoza sent someone to wake up the sleeping military doctor and asked them to perform a bomb removal operation for the wounded Eighth Route Army soldier overnight. The rest of the soldiers were also quickly put on alert, and all of them were not to let up and were ready for battle at any time. The three squads under its jurisdiction perform their own duties, and no matter which squad has a problem, the responsible person will be shot on the spot, and no matter how much he is killed.

Yuda Shaozo stood outside the tent that had been temporarily converted into an operating room, a pair of big dark hands hugged tightly together and wiped repeatedly, the tense muscles on his face were sharp and angular, and beads of sweat the size of beans quickly seeped out of his pores, and it didn't take long for him to be sweating profusely.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was not until a middle-aged military doctor walked out of the tent in a hurry that the operation came to an end. Yutian's gaze quickly shifted to the pair of bloodstained latex gloves that the other party was wearing, and he subconsciously felt a little bad in his heart, but he didn't know where to start, just slightly opened his lips and looked at the military doctor with a wooden expression, without saying a word.

After the medic took off his mask, his arms hung in the air, and he gasped as he said: "The bullet has been removed from the wound, and it has been confirmed that it is a pistol bullet of point 30 caliber, which is often used for German Mauser*." Our arsenal has never produced similar ammunition so far, so this soldier may have been wounded after being attacked by his own men. ”

"An attack by your own people?" Yutian Shaozuo asked with a blank face, "Did that guy wake up?" ”

The military doctor nodded and persuaded: "I don't approve of you interrogating this soldier now, although the operation is over, we still need to stitch up his wounds." In addition, the squadron did not carry too many anesthetic and anti-inflammatory drugs before this outing, and if you insist on interrogation, I am afraid that it will be detrimental to the wounded......"

"Don't worry, I can't confirm whether this person is qualified to be interrogated yet, I just want to ask him a few questions. Even if there were to be an interrogation, it would not be here, but in the gendarmerie, and their interrogation experience was much more professional than mine. Yutian Shaoza sneered, then turned his head and shouted at the interpreter who was roasting the fire opposite, "Hey, Yamamoto, come in with me......"

Since the squadron headquarters was stationed in the suburbs, and it was located on the edge of a no-man's land, the military was unable to provide normal power to the station. In the pitch-black tent, the medic performed the entire operation in the light of a kerosene lamp that emitted a faint glow. As the so-called "doctor's benevolence", although the Japanese soldiers behaved too brutally on the battlefield, these Japanese military doctors still adhered to professional ethics. After they slowly opened the wound on the wounded man's leg with a scalpel, they couldn't help but shout "no", because the warhead was impartially embedded in the gap between the tibia and fibula of the wounded's right leg, and the only thing that could be done at this time was to forcibly remove the warhead, but this would inevitably cause a lifelong heavy blow to his leg bone that would be difficult to heal, and even if he recuperated well in the future, he might be left with a disability or even become a cripple.

After entering the tent, Yuda stepped forward to stop the military doctor who was about to stitch up the wound, and he beckoned the Japanese Cao Chang, named Yamamoto, to walk to the operating table and act as an interpreter between himself and the wounded.

The wounded's eyes looked a little misty, the wings of his nose moistened by beads of sweat trembled gently under the weak light emitted by the kerosene lamp, and his lips opened slightly, wanting to say goodbye. With a pale face and a dull expression, he was unmoved by Yutian and the others standing in front of him. Yutian habitually touched the other party's forehead with the back of his hand, and this guy actually started a low-grade fever. Yutian pondered in his heart: Could it be that his brain was burned out?

"Hey, how are you feeling?" After Yuda tentatively spoke, Yamamoto, who was standing on the side, translated it into Chinese and asked.

The wounded seemed to scoff at the question and did not even bother to answer. He cursed in his heart and replied: Nonsense, you try to get shot like Lao Tzu......

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Yutian Shaosa and Yamamoto looked at each other for a few seconds and then asked, "Please be sober and sober, I have a few questions for you now, as long as you give the answers I want, you can rest...... The first question is your name, as well as the name of your commander and the number of the unit to which you belong; The second question is the reason for your injuries and the identity of the person who shot you; The third question is, is there any team from the Eighth Road in the vicinity......"

Before he finished speaking, the wounded man let out a weak voice and said tremblingly: "I want to find the Japanese secret service stationed in Taiyuan...... I'm looking for a special ...... there. Ueyama, the head of the secret service...... Heroic Warriors. I...... I'm his man, I'm only ...... Just talk to him......"

Ueyama Hidesa? Yutian suddenly fell into deep thought, and suddenly a lightning thought flashed in his mind, this guy just said that he was the person of Ueyama Yingwu Daisa, if what he said was true, then wouldn't he become an agent from the intelligence agency stationed in Taiyuan? Yutian didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest, if this person was really an agent under Ueyama Daisa, then he must have a lot of secrets hidden in his stomach, otherwise how could he be hunted down by his accomplices? No, this kind of thing cannot be delayed for a moment, and we must immediately get in touch with the Taiyuan side.

To Yutian Shaoza's relief, the radio-walkie-talkie assigned to the squadron before the war quickly got in touch with the secret service stationed in Taiyuan. After Yutian Shaozuo made a relatively detailed description of the wounded's posture and physical characteristics, the head of the special agency stationed in Taiyuan, Ueyama Dazuo, who was on the other side of the microphone, even clapped his hands and said, yes, this person is an agent named Zhong Beishan under him! Needless to say, after getting the news about Zhong Beishan, Ueyama Osa was so excited that he almost jumped out of his chair. He immediately ordered Yutian Shaozuo to lead his troops to leave immediately and return to Taiyuan overnight. And on the way back, you must protect the personal safety of that agent, the intelligence and secrets that exist in this person may even exceed the value of a field wing, and you must not be careless.

Shortly after the call ended, the wounds of the wounded had been stitched up, and the military doctors were busy handling and cleaning the surgical tools. After looking around, Yutian Shaozo ordered the soldiers to dismantle all the tents in the camp as quickly as possible, and the squadron had to drive to the Taiyuan area overnight. Far from complaining, the soldiers became enthusiastic about this, jumping to support the wisdom of the commander and shouting long live His Majesty the Emperor......

What Yutian Shaozo didn't expect was that although the temporary relocation of the squadron headquarters ended this boring garrison mission, it also invisibly caused him to miss a wonderful show...... As everyone knows, at this moment, not only Shanxi, but even the entire North China region has become a pot of porridge, and a military order of Chen Xilian, commander of the 385th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army, has invisibly affected the situation of the enemy and us in the entire North China region. When the 2nd Garrison Regiment, the 7th Regiment and the 769th Regiment under the command of the 385th Brigade were dispatched one after another, they exchanged fire with the Japanese troops who rushed to reinforce from all over the night overnight. The 771st Regiment and the 772nd Regiment under the command of the 386th Brigade also stood together with the Japanese troops in Yangquan and Luye under the command of the brigade commander Chen Geng. The advance of the various Japanese reinforcements was blocked, and they tried to divert the route, but found it to no avail.

Several commanders of the Japanese army couldn't help but wonder a little anxiously, these Eight Routes seemed to have been prepared for their reinforcements, otherwise the team was ambushed by the other side before they could reach the halfway point, how could this be explained? The most troublesome problem is not this, but the combat intent of this gang of eight roads! According to the reaction of the sappers, the Eighth Route was buried in the places where the reinforcements must pass*, both in number and density, and there was even a scene that made the sappers jaw-dropping: in an area that was not as large as a truck tire, there were actually three * of different sizes buried. Several Japanese officers on horseback couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat, it seemed that these eight routes did not intend to fight hard, but to delay time and slow down the march of reinforcements. The question is, the devil knows how many mines they planted on this highway?

When the commander of the enemy's First Army stationed in Jin, Iwamatsu Yoshio, learned of this news, he immediately sent a report to the Japanese puppet troops stationed in various county towns and strongholds, asking them to move closer to the Beijiapo area as quickly as possible, and strive to kill the besieged Eighth Route Army troops before dawn.

But what the commander who claimed to be an old fox did not expect was that not long after the military order he issued was released on the radio, it was deciphered by the "Special Technology Research Office" of the Kuomintang Military Commission in Chongqing. When the famous codebreaker Chi Buzhou delivered the translation of the telegram to the office of his boss, Mao Qingxiang, the other party was speechless in shock. Out of the importance and responsibility for this information, Mao Qingxiang, who was also the director of the chamberlain, woke up Chiang Kai-shek, who had fallen asleep.

It is said that Chiang Kai-shek came out of the room that night wearing only a simple nightgown, and walked straight into the conference room on the first floor without even having time to drink saliva. Standing in front of the huge military topographical map hanging on the wall of the conference room, Chiang Kai-shek fell into a brief period of contemplation...... Didn't someone stab the sky out? Not to mention that the Japanese army in Shanxi has been dispatched, even the main force of the devils in North China is also ready to move? What the hell is going on here?

Mao Qingxiang cautiously proposed: "Chairman of the Committee, do you need to call the Headquarters of the Second World War Zone to inquire about the specific situation?" ”

Chairman Jiang nodded silently and said: "Regardless of whether the Commander's Department of the Second World War Zone finds out the cause of the incident, the Nationalist troops stationed in North China can carry out attacks or harassment on the nearby Japanese puppet troops on different scales according to their own conditions. Whether it is the Central Army, the Jin Sui Army, the Eighth Route Army, or other local armed forces, it is necessary to dispatch them in a timely manner. If conditions permit, some of the lost ground may be appropriately recovered......"

As soon as this order was issued, a huge Category 4 tsunami was finally set off in North China, which was originally just an undercurrent......

After receiving the order, the Central Army, the Jin Sui Army, and the Eighth Route Army sent troops to respond, and the nearby Japanese puppet troops launched a confrontation, and the sky over North China was lit red by the fire on the ground, and the melee soon entered a white-hot state, and the enemy and our armies were all immersed in the passion of war, and the two sides were fighting each other at the same time, but they were also happy......