August 25, 1939, 3 p.m.

Changsha City, Taiping Street.

Walking east along the Mashi Street next to the ancient stage of Yichun Garden on Taiping Street, a red two-story old-style building, hidden between a row of shops, looks very inconspicuous, but its red background and yellow characters "Dongting Chun Centennial Store" signboard is conspicuous.

On weekdays, even if the tall mahogany door is hidden, it still can't block the entry and exit of countless people.

On one side of the gate hangs a piece of cardboard, written in thick black pen 2 yuan for morning tea, 4.5 yuan for rice noodles, and 4.5 yuan for noodles. If you don't go inside and take a look, passers-by may not know that this is a tea house in operation.

But in Changsha City, mentioning the name of Dongting Spring Teahouse to the locals of Changsha is a good place where everyone knows and everyone has to give a thumbs up.

Whether it's morning or afternoon, it's a blissful pleasure to be able to sit at an old-fashioned square wooden table, order a bowl of pork flour, a cup of tea, and chat.

In this teahouse, the people chatter about their parents' shortcomings and tell interesting stories recently, which is the best pastime of the big guys in a day.

But!

But now, due to the war, there are many, many fewer people coming in to drink tea than before.

Prices are soaring, the Japanese army is about to attack the city, and the people are about to run out of food, where is the spare money to drink tea here?

But today, this century-old store in Dongting Spring is full of people, and every table on the first and second floors is full of people.

Men and women, young and old, all talked about the exhilarating victory of the Wolf Tooth Brigade in the night.

"Happy!"

An old man with reading glasses, white hair, and a mahogany cane next to him said excitedly: "Since the 918 little devil entered the Northeast, how could our Chinese army have achieved such a brilliant victory?" Hundreds of warriors, without losing a single person, killed the little devil without leaving a piece of armor, and the corpses were all over the field, which deserves to be righteous and brave, a model for the country! ”

Hearing this, the tea guests around them all applauded.

"That's it, if our Chinese army is like this, how can we let the little devils hit our Hunan? How can a little devil kill so many of our compatriots? ”

"That's right, the Wolf Tooth Brigade of the Eighth Route Army, I think this battle alone deserves to be the best in the world!"

"That's it!"

"They all say how strong and powerful the armies of the British and French are, but I haven't seen them be able to do such a record, everyone says yes!"

Last night's victory completely made the people remember the name of the Wolf Tooth Brigade and made countless people excited.

More than 100 people killed and wounded nearly 800 Japanese soldiers, and this kind of victory was the first of its kind in the world.

At this moment, the words of a national army officer wearing a captain's uniform suddenly quieted down the entire teahouse.

"Your news is long outdated!"

"Do you still talk about the old yellow calendar from last night?"

"The leading detachment of the Eighth Route Army, at 9 o'clock this morning, did a lot of little devils."

"Good fellow, that's a human head in the same place!"

In an instant, the eyes of all the tea guests on the first floor of the entire teahouse were projected on this second lieutenant officer of the national army, and even the tea guests on the second floor poked their heads to look down.

"Captain Xue, it's really fake, you are on an errand in the garrison headquarters, you are well-informed, you hurry up and tell everyone."

The shopkeeper of the teahouse Liu said anxiously.

The Eighth Route Army did a lot of little devils again?

At this moment, everyone present was like a cat scratching their hearts, and they were extremely curious.

Xue Junshan is a squad leader of the security maintenance team of the Changsha Garrison Headquarters, with the rank of captain.

At the same time, he is also the brother-in-law of Gu Qingming, Ouyang's liaison officer.

He himself is also one of the "sends" summoned by Ouyang for the 33rd time, buy one get two free.

"Captain Xue, hurry up and talk to all of us!"

"yes, why did you have a fight this morning?"

"What's going on with the heads of people in this place? Tell us about it. ”

"What you want to eat and drink today, you can order whatever you want, it's all my king!"

The crowd shouted in twos and threes.

When Xue Junshan heard the benefits, he was not polite.

"Okay, I'll tell you guys, but I declare in advance, I'm not for your meal money, you insist on inviting me."

Hearing Xue Junshan's words, everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes in unison, Xue Junshan ate the rogue style that Naka wanted, how could anyone present not know?

But right now, the big guys are curious about what the leading detachment did in the morning, where do they care about the three taels of tea money?

"Huh!"

Xue Junshan was surrounded by everyone in the middle, and said with emotion: "Last night, didn't the wolf tooth brigade of the Eighth Route Army kill and wound seven or eight hundred little devils, these few short hours, it can be regarded as scaring the little devils, beating them honestly, that they are called temperless, I heard that the old devil of the little devil's wing, Naoki Eguchi, was almost not angry to death." ”

"This little devil has just been hit, he has no fighting spirit, and his morale has plummeted!"

"At 8 o'clock in the morning, before they could get out of Dayun Mountain, they were suddenly caught off guard again by the Eighth Route Army."

"Good fellow, less than an hour after the battle, the little devil was killed by three or four hundred people."

"This can be regarded as making the old devil Naoki Eguchi mad, and he threatened to eliminate the leading detachment of the Eighth Route Army."

So he sent a full brigade of nearly 1,000 troops to pursue the Eighth Route Army that attacked them.

Xue Junshan slapped the table: "Guess what?" ”

"This little devil of the dog ~ day ~ has been fooled again!"

"In Pheasant Mountain, I was ambushed by the Eighth Route Army, which is called a heavy casualty! The captain of the little devil was killed on the spot! ”

"But that's not all!"

"At 10 o'clock in the morning, more than 800 people in the cavalry regiment of the Eighth Route Army suddenly killed the rear of the main force of the Little Devil Wing and killed them directly!"

"That's called a person turning on his back, and blood is flowing!"

"Under the sword, all the heads are flying!"

In Xue Junshan's passionate and emotional speech, everyone present was stunned again!

After being stunned for more than ten seconds, a thunderous shout suddenly broke out!

"Good, good!"

"It's just amazing!"

"So, the little devil has died hundreds more this morning!"

"What's more? Zhang Laoqi, didn't you hear what Captain Xue just said? Where are hundreds of little devils, it is estimated that there must be at least a thousand people! ”

"That's it!"

"The Eighth Route Army is really tight!"

"That's right, why didn't they come to our Hunan earlier? If they had come a few months earlier, they might have completely driven the little devils out of our Hunan! ”

At this moment, it is impossible to describe the mood of everyone present in words!

Two words, excited!

The shopkeeper of the teahouse Liu looked at Xue Junshan and said excitedly: "Captain Xue, according to what you say, it is really possible for this leading detachment of the Eighth Route Army to take down the Peach Blossom Mountain Fortress of Dog Day!" ”

"Yes! Absolutely! ”

Xue Junshan swore and promised: "This little devil has been killed to the ground, this Peach Blossom Mountain Fortress is in the eyes of the Eighth Route Army, and now it is equivalent to digging into the pocket to get something!" ”

"That's called probing!" An old pedant couldn't help but remind.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's just to probe and take things, the little devil's Peach Blossom Mountain Fortress will be finished soon!"

Xue Junshan laughed.

All the people around him, one counts as one, and they all cheered.

Peach Blossom Mountain Fortress!

That's a sharp knife that the little devil inserted into my Hunan!

Now that they heard that the Peach Blossom Mountain Fortress was about to be breached, how could everyone not be excited?

In fact, this morning, the leading detachment did fight with the little devil's 13th Wing, but in fact, it was not as mysterious as Xue Junshan said.

The number of enemies killed by our dragon head detachment this morning was not as many as 1,000, or more than 300.

The 13th Wing of the Japanese Army is not an ordinary person, and even though its morale has plummeted, its strong combat effectiveness is still much stronger than that of our leading detachment.

This morning, in order to kill more than 300 little devils, our army also sacrificed more than 400 soldiers, which is still the reason for the advantage of sneak attacks, otherwise the number of casualties will be even more.

The 13th Wing of the Japanese Army, the name of the Ace Wing, is definitely not in vain!

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