Chapter 174: End
Under the command of Zhihe Kaishui, the puppet army began to clean up the battlefield and check whether the people who fell to the ground were still alive. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
When Wang Xiaopang was checked, a puppet army was surprised to find that Wang Xiaopang still had a heartbeat and breathing.
Wang Xiaopang, this girl didn't die!
"Wang Translation! Wang Translate! Wake up, wake up! The puppet army turned Wang Xiaopang over and shook him vigorously.
"Where is this?" Wang Xiaopang woke up in a daze.
"This is by the river, Wang Yi, are you okay?" The puppet army asked.
"It's okay, I just feel dizzy and tired." Wang Xiaopang said weakly.
"Can you get up? Come, I'll help you to sit up. The puppet army struggled to help Wang Xiaopang's fat body up.
"Come to think of it, we're fighting horse bandits." Wang Xiaopang covered his head and asked, "Have all the horse bandits been eliminated?" Has the food been recovered? ”
"No, the horse bandits have all run away, and there are only about 30 people left in our company, and there are only a dozen people left in the imperial army." When the puppet army said that there were only a dozen people left in the imperial army, the business was extremely low.
Now the squad commander Zhihe is in a stage of irritability, and the puppet army is afraid that they will hear it, and there is no good fruit to eat.
"Translator Wang, be careful, Captain Zhihe is holding back the fire." The puppet army kindly reminded Wang Xiaopang.
Wang Xiaopang shook his drowsy head, and his two small eyes glanced at the direction where the boiling water of the Zhihe River was located.
In fact, Wang Xiaopang was not stunned by the shell at all, he pretended to be unconscious at the time.
As for the grenadier cannon, after exploding, it will either be in the kill area and be killed, and outside the kill area, it will basically not be stunned, and this is not a heavy field artillery.
Wang Xiaopang just took advantage of the situation to pretend to be dizzy, in this way, he would neither convey the order to the puppet army to continue the attack, nor would he continue to attack, it would be safer.
Wang Xiaopang thinks so, lying in the place after being bombed must be safer than the place that has not been bombed.
What's more, Wang Xiaopang doesn't want to offend these puppet soldiers, if he directly conveys the order to boil the water of Zhihe, there will be a puppet army to report to him now? Apparently impossible.
If he went to convey this order, although the person who gave the order was not Wang Xiaopang, but Zhihe boiling water, the puppet army who accepted the order would definitely remember Wang Xiaopang's anger.
Wang Xiaopang still has this little cleverness, this is his philosophy of survival.
Wang Xiaopang had to do a full set of plays, he told the puppet army that his head hurt very much, he took a piece of gauze and bandaged his head, his face was dirty, and it looked like he was indeed injured.
"Captain Zhihe." When he came to the boiling water of Zhihe, Wang Xiaopang had gauze wrapped around his head and said in a weak voice.
"Wang Sang."
Zhihe boiled water to suppress the anger in his heart, Wang Xiaopang's translation was still useful to him, without this translation, it was very difficult for him to communicate with the puppet army.
“…… Organize the team to bring it back. Zhihe didn't say anything about the boiling water, but just asked Wang Xiaopang to organize the puppet army and collect the team.
"Hey." Wang Xiaopang pretended to be weak in response.
Zhihe boiling water did not get angry at himself, Wang Xiaopang felt a little uneasy in his heart, this is not the style of Zhihe boiling water.
Could it be that Zhihe boiling water wants to give himself a general account after the autumn?
Wang Xiaopang was apprehensive, took the puppet army to clean up the battlefield, and then went home.
……
"Why haven't the Wolves come back yet!" Xue Hai muttered.
"What are you anxious about, this guy Xu Yu is clever, just clean up the traces and forge a trace, he must be able to do it easily."
Li Chujun shook his head, not worried about Xu Yu at all, the special combat members of the Broken Blade Special Combat Team were all trained by him.
He can pat his chest and say, it is the soldiers of the Broken Blade Special Combat Team who pull out, no matter which country or army they are in now, they are the absolute king of soldiers.
"Let's discuss how to disperse our team." Li Chujun said.
After bringing the grain back to the camp, Li Chujun went to Xue Hai and Yan Zhenming to discuss the methods he had discussed with his sailors.
It is necessary to follow Li Yunlong's method and scatter the anti-Japanese salvation* like dandelion seeds.
Go to various villages, establish anti-Japanese base areas, and expand the influence of anti-Japanese salvation*.
Otherwise, if the people who are now resisting Japan and saving * do not develop and grow, even if Li Chujun can buy equipment, it will be in vain.
Every time a battle is fought, although it is unwilling, sacrifice is always inevitable, if it is just a continuous sacrifice, and there is no personnel replenishment, then the anti-Japanese salvation * will be finished after a few battles.
Now the matter of resisting Japan and saving * is basically Li Chujun and the three of them making a decision.
Regarding the division of troops, after Li Chujun told Xue Hai and Yan Zhenming about his idea, he still got their approval and support.
As for how to distribute it, how many people are a team, which team goes to which village, and how to cooperate and liaise with each other.
and so on, many things need to be planned by Li Chujun and the three of them, and these problems can be handled well, so that the troops can be truly dispersed with confidence.
Just like his own children, he is in a hurry to release him before he reaches adulthood, and before that, at least teach them a skill, so that they can continue to survive in an independent environment.
"If you want me to say, our area should not be too big, nor too small, let's set these three counties first."
Yan Zhenming was in charge of logistics, and his fingers were drawn on the area of the three counties on the map, and Li Chujun took a look.
Good guys, all of them are in the county area, and according to the early investigation, there are little devils stationed in these places, as well as puppet troops.
"No, no, no, we can't use the county seat as a base, basically, the county has convenient transportation, once there is any trouble, the support of the little devils will be very fast."
Li Chujun vetoed Yan Zhenming's proposal, and he said: "We still focus on villages, and the more remote the better." ”
"Village, can it work?" Yan Zhenming said worriedly.
In the current village, most of them are mainly clans, and in a village, there is basically a surname, and what the patriarch says is what it is.
As long as the patriarch is fair and just, it will be very popular, and the cohesion of the clansmen in the village is also very strong.
"Yes, as long as we do the ideological work in place, we will definitely be able to." Li Chujun said with certainty.
Just kidding, our party's line is to encircle the cities from the countryside, and this is a road that has already moved towards success, and Li Chujun feels that as long as they do this, as long as there are no mistakes, they will definitely be able to succeed.
(To be continued.) )