In the Political Training Office of the 16th Division, telecommunications soldier Wang Ying finally received a call back from the 11th Division, and with the telegram in hand, she strode to the division chief's lounge.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The rhythmic knock on the door is not loud, but it is enough to wake up the sleeper.

"Director, the 11th Division calls back." Wang Ying's voice sounded at the door.

"What do you mean, isn't it their people?" asked the colonel, sitting up from the bed, undressed, through the door.

"They said they would send someone to confirm it immediately, hoping that we would make sure that the lives of these people were safe first, and the message said that more than a dozen of their soldiers were missing in the area."

Wang Ying's ugly voice pierced through the curtain and resounded in the colonel's officer's head.

"It's over, if it's really their people, they can't even be convicted of desertion if they carry out the mission"

"No, it's definitely not their people, don't they have a dozen, I only have six here, definitely not, it must be a spy of the devil"

The colonel's officer muttered to himself, obviously a little panicked, he was actually not afraid of the commander of the 11th Division, he was afraid that the matter would get bigger, and if it got to Chen Cheng, I was afraid that he would have to be pushed out as a substitute for the dead ghost.

"Got it, let Captain Li of the Overseer Team come over"

The colonel officer groaned for a moment, forced himself to calm down, and issued the order.

"Wouldn't it be good if I asked these people to come here and let the 46th Brigade be buried?"

The colonel's officer regretted while dressing, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and those people were all saying that they were from the 11th Division, maybe it was really the 11th Division

"Director"

The candles were lit, and the captain of the Overseer team outside the curtain reported loudly.

"You hurry up and take a look, see if those people are dead, if they don't die, let the military doctor come over"

The colonel's officer rushed out and shouted urgently.

"Director, a few devil spies, if you die, you'll die, what are you doing with the military doctor coming over and wasting medicine?"

The captain's face was full of incomprehension.

How expensive the medicine is, all Chinese know in this era, especially Western medicine with special effects, that is more expensive than gold, the more important thing is that you have money and may not be able to buy it, because this medicine is all imported, now that the war has broken out, no one knows how long the shipping line can last, the national government all kinds of materials need to be imported, and it is still a large number of imports, how many medicines can come in, no one can say.

"Let you go, you will go quickly"

The Colonel's officer was eager to kick the troubled Warlord.

The 11th Division, the division headquarters, the rain outside stopped, but there was still no moon, and the guard battalion assembled on standby was full of exhaustion, but no one moved, as the elite of the 11th Division, they took on this title.

"Division commander, then I'll take a company and ride all of them"

After Peng Shan's face-to-face instruction was completed, Battalion Commander Zhao made a choice, since there was a possibility of opening fire and robbing, he must have brought a company with more elite personnel and the largest number of personnel.

"Well, remember to prepare a stretcher."

Peng Shan waved his hand, and then re-entered the division headquarters alone, he couldn't sleep anymore, and he was afraid that he would have to wait for news from the guard battalion in the war room.

"The first company stayed, and the horses were prepared, and the second company commander was prepared with six stretchers; The triple left all the bullets behind; The rest disbanded"

Battalion Commander Zhao issued an order loudly, and the entire 11th Division Guard Battalion station began to agitate.

"Departure"

With torches, more than a hundred elite soldiers rode horses and disappeared into the night wind, and gradually the fire dragon went farther and farther away, until Peng Shan could no longer see it with a telescope.

16th Division, temporary torture room of the Political Training Department.

"Sir, this man is dead"

"Sir, this person is no good, I'm afraid he won't live to dawn"

"This one is still saved"

The officers invited by the captain of the overseer team to inspect the remnants of the haystack one by one, not to mention the direct death of one, and one of the five kicking was sentenced to death by him, and the remaining four had to be treated immediately.

"Got it, you're waiting here."

The Warlord turned to leave, leaving behind the doctor and two nurses, and a platoon of Warlords outside the door was on standby, heavily armed.

"Director, one is dead, one is dying, the other four must be healed immediately"

Captain Lee reported the situation.

"Whew, it's okay, only one died, let the doctor immediately revive the one who was going to die, and can't let him die again"

The colonel's voice was louder, and he pointed outside and roared.

"Director, this is the medicine of the brothers, you have to think twice."

The captain of the supervising team is in a hurry, their supervising team has privileges, and even the life-saving medicine is specially approved, but now that the director of the Political Training Department wants to save these devils and spies, he is in a hurry.

"What do you know, let him hang that person's life first, and wait for the people of the Eleventh Division to come and see it"

The director of the political training department shouted, and then looked at the motionless captain, and ran to the temporary torture room with a roar.

At half past four in the morning, there were five remnants of soldiers lying unconscious with their eyes closed in the house of the Political Training Office, and the doctor was urgently treating the wounds, but the dead one was left unattended, still in the haystack.

"Drive, drive"

Approaching the headquarters of the 11th Division, more than 100 people kept driving the horses, but they did not let the horses gallop, and the horses walked briskly in the darkness, approaching quickly

"Stop, what man"

"Click"

There were inquiries in the darkness, and the sound of a large number of guns coming up.

"The guard battalion of the 11th Division was ordered to confirm the situation at the Political Training Office of the 16th Division." Camp Commander Zhao replied loudly,

"Sir, please show your ID and official letter"

Two soldiers carrying Hanyang-made walked out of the darkness and saluted Battalion Commander Zhao.

"Hard work, this is the document and the official letter"

Since he came on order, Peng Zhancun should have prepared a lot of things, and he was soon released after handing it over, and the sentry also showed them the way to the political training office, and the division headquarters and the political training office were not together.

"The third platoon stayed outside, the guns went off, and we couldn't get out, so we went back immediately to report to the division commander" After the order was issued, Battalion Commander Zhao took more than 100 brothers and rode close to the area of the Political Training Office.

"What people"

There were two machine-gun bunkers at the entrance of the political training office, and the muzzles of the two Czech machine guns pointed in the direction from which the sound of horses' hooves came.

"The guard battalion of the Eleventh Division, on order; Please inform your Director, he understands."

Battalion Commander Zhao rode on his horse and didn't get down at all, answering questions from behind the 35 steel helmet.

"Waiting"

Ten minutes later, accompanied by the captain of the overseer team, more than 100 brothers from the first and second platoons of the guard battalion walked into the station of the political training office with the flower trap in their arms, and the horses were left outside, leaving the two brothers to take care of them.

"Sir, the commander of the guard battalion of the 11th Division came to confirm the personnel situation on the order of Division Commander Peng"

Battalion Commander Zhao is just a major, and in the face of the colonel, the most basic military salute cannot be faulted.

"Brother has worked hard, please come in"

"Serving Tea"

The colonel's officer let Battalion Commander Zhao into the political training office and ordered the orderlies to serve tea.

"Sir, let's look at the people first, I'll go back and resume my life, the battle situation is urgent, the 11th Division still has important combat missions, we can't stay out for too long"

Battalion Commander Zhao did not sit down, saying that he was only here to carry out the task.