Agents and spies were planted among the skilled workers, although Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang knew that Yan Xishan was the ghost.

But after all, the information came from Boss Chen, and Boss Chen did not provide substantial evidence.

Therefore, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang's strategy was to make a deal with Jin Suijun first, and then take down the military commander agents and devil spies for interrogation.

After getting the evidence, the American-style equipment was snatched back from the hands of the Jin Suijun.

In this transaction, it was not only the first battalion of the new regiment and the sword squadron that came to Xingxian, but also the 1st Cavalry Battalion and the 2nd Cavalry Battalion, but they did not show up.

With the news that the Sword Squadron got the evidence, the 1st Cavalry Battalion, under the leadership of Cao Jiang, and the 2nd Cavalry Battalion, under the leadership of Ma Renxing, outflanked the 1st Battalion of the 358th Regiment and the transport team of the Jin Sui Army from the left and right flanks like arrows from the string.

……

At this time.

Qian Bojun rode on horseback and personally led a battalion to escort the transport team back to the 358th regiment station.

On Qian Bojun's left and right shoulders, there was an M3 submachine gun hanging on each shoulder, and another on his chest, with a very proud expression.

Although the Jin Sui Army was also equipped with submachine guns, it was Yan Xishan's arsenal in his early years, imitating the American Thomson submachine gun, and the 358th Regiment was also equipped.

But there are not many of them, most of the guard companies equipped with Chu Yunfei, and the first battalion only has a dozen imitation Thomson submachine guns.

After all, that kind of submachine gun is an imitation, not to mention the low service life, and the failure rate is still high, how can it be compared with an authentic American submachine gun?

As a soldier, there is no one who doesn't like guns, and Qian Bojun is naturally not exempt from vulgarity.

When he test-fired this submachine gun just now, Qian Bojun liked it.

It is both light and ferocious, and Japan's weapons and equipment are younger brothers in front of it, and the Eighth Route Army also reimburses the consumption in the battle.

It was just perfect.

With this batch of American-style equipment, Qian Bojun plans not to join the Communist Party for the time being.

When the 358th Regiment is fully equipped with American-style equipment and fights one or two beautiful battles with the Japanese army, the Theater Commander's Department should increase the 358th Regiment's food and salary.

Although the days can't catch up with the Eighth Route Army, they should be able to run for a future in the future.

Just when Qian Bojun admired the new submachine gun and imagined a bright future.

A reconnaissance cavalry of the 358th Regiment galloped towards Qian Bojun.

"Phew!"

The scout cavalry hurriedly stopped the military horse, grabbed the reins with both hands, and reported to Qian Bojun with a panicked expression:

"Report to the battalion commander, the left flank has found a large number of cavalry of the Eighth Route Army, no larger than a regiment, and is approaching us at a very fast speed."

"Battalion commander, battalion commander!"

Qian Bojun's face was suddenly shocked, what did the Eighth Route Army want to do?

However, before he could make a move, the shouts of another scout cavalry rang out in his ears.

He fixed his eyes on the scout cavalry on his right and was galloping towards him.

After the reconnaissance cavalry on the right rode to the front, he quickly grabbed the reins, and said to Qian Bojun in a panicked tone: "Report to the battalion commander, a large number of cavalry of the Eighth Route Army have been found on the right flank, and the scale is not less than one cavalry regiment!" ”

"What, two cavalry regiments?"

Hearing this, Qian Bojun's face changed suddenly.

As soon as the words fell, Qian Bojun and the surrounding soldiers of the Jin Sui Army felt as if the earth was shaking, and they heard the sound of rumbling horses' hooves in their ears.

Qian Bojun and the soldiers of the Jin Sui Army hurriedly looked to the left, only to see a large group of cavalry of the Eighth Route Army rushing over in the wilderness in the distance.

All tall horses, all steel helmets, all gray military uniforms and semi-automatic rifles, are the 1st Battalion of the New Cavalry Regiment.

At this moment, the right flank of the 1st Battalion of the 358th Regiment and the transport team also sounded the sound of rumbling horses' hooves.

Qian Bojun and the soldiers of the Jin Sui Army hurriedly looked to the right flank, only to see that the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army, which was no less than the left flank, was rushing towards the first battalion and the transport team of the 358th Regiment in a battle formation like a tide.

Seeing this scene, almost all the officers and soldiers of the 358th Regiment of the Jinsui Army trembled with their legs and looked panicked.

Zhang Fugui, the deputy battalion commander, gasped even more, his face changed greatly, and he took out a shell gun: "All of them are ready, ready to fight!" ”

Under Zhang Fugui's order, all the soldiers of the first battalion of the 358th Regiment of the Jinsui Army took out their guns and half-squatted down, pointing in the direction where the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army was surging.

Even heavy machine guns and light machine guns were erected.

However, there was no time to take out the American light and heavy machine gun from the ammunition box and mount it.

"Don't panic!" Qian Bojun took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, and shouted loudly, "No one is allowed to shoot without my order!" ”

Qian Bojun, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, can naturally see that these two cavalry teams of the Eighth Route Army are the elite of the elite, and they should be the 2nd Cavalry Battalion and the 1st Cavalry Battalion of the New First Regiment.

In terms of momentum alone, the two cavalry units of the Eighth Route Army in front of them can kill any cavalry division of the Jin Sui Army in seconds.

Even the elite cavalry of the Japanese army could not be compared with the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army in front of them.

If the Jin Sui Army dared to fire the first shot, Qian Bojun had no doubt that the two cavalry of the Eighth Route Army would not hesitate to destroy the first battalion and transport team of their 358th Regiment.

As Qian Bojun expected, the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army stopped at a position of about 50 meters from the first battalion and the convoy, completely surrounding the first battalion and the convoy.

The cavalry of the Eighth Route Army in front of him did not dare to fire the first shot, after all, whoever dared to fire the first shot would have to be charged with sabotaging the War of Resistance.

Seeing the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army stop, Qian Bojun breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was most afraid of was that the Eighth Route Army would disguise itself as a Japanese army and rob back the American-style equipment.

However, although the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army has stopped, the firepower of semi-automatic rifles, submachine guns and bazooka in the hands of the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army has been aimed at the first battalion and transport team of the 358th Regiment of the Jinsui Army.

Qian Bojun glanced at the deputy battalion commander Zhang Fugui, and Zhang Fugui rode forward and shouted at the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army:

"Don't get me wrong, we are from the 358th Regiment of the Jin Sui Army, we just happened to pass by here, we are friendly troops!"

But no one paid attention to Zhang Fugui.

Cao Jiang, the commander of the 1st Cavalry Battalion, looked at the group of Jin Sui troops in front of him, his eyes were slightly disappointed, if the Jin Sui Army dared to fire the first shot, the two cavalry battalions would be able to solve the first battalion of the 358 Regiment and the transport team logically.

At this moment, a sharp sound of a car motor suddenly sounded on the road behind.

Qian Bojun, Zhang Fugui and others turned their heads to look back, only to see several jeeps and more than a dozen trucks chasing after them on the road behind them.

The truck was loaded with soldiers of the Eighth Route Army.

The jeep and truck stopped when they got closer, and Zhang Dabiao and Duan Peng, as well as soldiers armed with submachine guns, jumped out of the trucks one after another.

Seeing this, Qian Bojun asked loudly: "Battalion Chief Zhang, what are you trying to do here?" Want to sabotage the War of Resistance? ”

"It was not our Eighth Route Army that sabotaged the War of Resistance, it was Yan Xishan, the commander of the Second Theater."

Zhang Dabiao's expression was cold, and his eyes and expressions were full of murderous aura:

"Yan Xishan ordered the military commander agents and Japanese spies to be planted among the skilled workers of the arsenal, these military commander agents and Japanese spies injured our soldiers, and now I am ordered by the regiment commander to get back the American-style equipment and ammunition, battalion commander Qian, order your people to lay down their weapons immediately."

The soldiers of the Jin Sui Army looked at each other, how could their commander do such a thing?

But Qian Bojun was quite calm, and said sharply: "Battalion Commander Zhang, you said that there are military commanders and Japanese spies?" I also said that your Eighth Route Army is not trustworthy and deliberately fabricated lies in order to snatch back all the American-style equipment and ammunition. ”

"That's it!" Zhang Fugui helped, "Your Eighth Route Army is not honest!" ”

Zhang Dabiao sneered and waved his big hand: "Bring people up!" ”

As Zhang Dabiao's words fell, six military commanders and four Japanese spies were escorted down from a truck.

Zhang Dabiao said: "These people are spies planted in skilled workers, and two of them were killed by us. ”

Qian Bojun asked, "You say they are?" ”

"These agents and spies have confessed." Zhang Dabiao raised the evidence in his hand, "What, Camp Commander Qian, do you still want to deny it?" ”

"Camp Commander Qian, save me!" The head of the military command agent looked at Qian Bojun and shouted loudly in cooperation, "I know you Chief Yan, rescue me out, and ensure that you become the commander of the Jinsui Army!" ”

The corners of Qian Bojun's mouth twitched, he was still an agent of the military command, what a waste.

Regarding Zhang Dabiao's words, Qian Bojun had already believed most of them at this time, and that Chief Yan would definitely do this kind of thing.

Qian Bojun said: "Anyway, your Eighth Route Army has already prepared, and the American-style equipment, weapons and ammunition are there, so take them away if you want to, and my troops don't have to lay down their weapons, right?" ”

"Command your men to lay down their arms." Zhang Dabiao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his attitude was tough, "Otherwise, you will be eliminated on the spot!" ”

The soldiers of the Sword Squadron and the Eighth Route Army stepped forward, and more than 100 submachine guns were pressed against Qian Bojun and Zhang Fugui.

The soldiers of the Jin Sui army also came up with rifles and light machine guns, and the two sides confronted each other like this.

Qian Bojun's face changed: "You..."

On the road behind, at least a few dozen trucks were speeding up, each truck loaded with a new group of soldiers with loaded guns.

Seeing that the reinforcements of the Eighth Route Army were arriving one after another, and then looking at the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army on both wings ready to fire at any time, Qian Bojun was completely panicked.

Because he didn't know how many troops of the Eighth Route Army would arrive behind him.

And just these troops of the Eighth Route Army in front of them, destroying their 358 regiment and one battalion is simply holding a handle.

"Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood." Deputy battalion commander Zhang Fugui was even more afraid, he looked at Qian Bojun and persuaded in a low voice, "Battalion commander, let the brothers put down their guns." ”

Qian Bojun nodded, the current situation can only let the Eighth Route Army disarm first, and then the superiors will negotiate with the Eighth Route Army to get the weapons and ammunition back.

There is no need to fight to the end with the Eighth Route Army now, because you can't win at all, and you don't even have the slightest chance of winning.

Qian Bojun shouted loudly: "Brothers, put down your guns!" ”

With Qian Bojun's order, the soldiers of the first battalion of the 358th Regiment of the Jin Sui Army threw their weapons and ammunition on the ground one after another.

Zhang Dabiao waved his hand, and the soldiers who came by truck picked up all the weapons and ammunition on the ground and took the reins of the mules from the hands of the Jin Sui army transport team.

In the original play, Chu Yunfei ordered his subordinates to disarm Li Yunlong's troops.

Similarly, Li Yunlong also ordered the surrender of one of Chu Yunfei's battalions.

This time, Li Yunlong wants to teach Yan Laoxi a lesson, naturally it can't be as simple as snatching back American-style equipment and ammunition, he must make Yan Xishan feel pain, so that he can remember it for a long time, and he doesn't dare to continue to make small moves behind his back.

A soldier of the new regiment of the Eighth Route Army stretched out his hand to Qian Bojun, Qian Bojun's cheeks twitched painfully, and he reluctantly took off the three submachine guns and magazines on his body and handed them to the soldier.

Before leaving, Zhang Dabiao said to Qian Bojun: "Battalion Commander Qian, the head of my family asked me to tell you Chief Yan, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will offend people." ”

Watching the Eighth Route Army not only lead the mule cart to take the American-style equipment and ammunition away, but also take away the equipment and ammunition of the first battalion of their 358th Regiment, Qian Bojun felt empty and wanted to cry without tears.

Chief Yan, Chief Yan, who do you say you are messing with, what are you messing with Li Yunlong?

It's okay now, the American equipment that just arrived is gone...

(End of chapter)