Paper?

He Yong didn't believe it, since the last time Xu San led the team to drill into the forest, he could see that Xu San's tactical literacy was not ordinary, at least he didn't have the calm and unhurried mentality in an emergency.

And Xu San is also very good at knowing people, Wang Hai who he recommended is also a good person, although the combat effectiveness is not good, and it can even be said to be the bottom, but the escape technology is definitely the first echelon, and it is precisely because of Wang Hai's intensive training that the overall escape speed of the fifth battalion has increased a lot.

Xu San was still looking at the map seriously, the expression on his face was constantly changing, sometimes nervous, sometimes relaxed, He Yong didn't bother, just stood by his side silently, waiting for him to continue explaining.

Regardless of the scale of the devil's sweep, it is very vicious, basically there are no chickens and dogs left in the places they pass, and basically everything that can be taken is taken, even if they don't kill people, what is left for the people is almost a blank land, and life is better than death.

Xu San can get a little bit of information before every sweep, but this bit of information can only be a drop in the bucket, at most it can only take advantage of the local area, and it is not painful to do the overall situation, and it is easy to expose this kind of thing if you do too much.

But..... And you can't sit idly by.

Picked up the battle plan again, and quickly flipped through two pages to find the name of a devil commander, Nakajima Mori.

This name Xu San has no impression, he is not an old man of Yamamoto's special combat team, and he should be an ordinary soldier who should be replenished by Shinozuka to Yamamoto.

Most of these ordinary soldiers are recruits with average combat effectiveness.

Judging from Zhao Gang's feedback to himself, the strength of these soldiers is far from that of the veterans of the devil, and the battlefield adaptability is also very poor.

Xu San was sure that he would pit the devils again and let them lose a team again, but Xu San faintly felt that it was inappropriate to do so, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Still a headache, Xu San felt that commanding operations really needed a good psychological quality, without a good psychological quality, the command of looking ahead and backward was in a dilemma, which affected judgment.

For example, this time, Xu San jumped left and right in the idea of not pit devils.

Knocking on the map with a talking stick, it was decided that this time the Nakajima team would be killed.

"Battalion commander, do you have any ideas? Do you want to make meritorious service or save your life? Xu San asked.

"Of course it's life-saving." He Yong said, and then paused, "My own life, and the lives of my brothers." ”

"If you want to save your life, you need the battalion commander to break the bank."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." He Yong readily agreed, he still understood the truth of breaking wealth and eliminating disasters, but he also cared about Xu San's words of meritorious service, so he added: "If I want to make meritorious service, how to arrange it?" ”

Xu San looked at He Yong with a smile, "If you want to make meritorious service, we can occupy this hillside here, and then send people to lure the enemy, the weakest in this area is the 357th Regiment, and it is impossible for us to fight with the regimental level, so I will find a way to lure out a small force to come out, and then wipe them out, but this speed is faster, if it is slow, we will be dumplings." ”

"If we want to save our lives, we can go this route." Xu San said and gestured on the map with a talking stick, "We should set off after breakfast, according to the requirements of the imperial army, we will slowly advance in a fan shape, so that we can reach Lang Village at about 10 o'clock." ”

Speaking of this, Xu San stopped and waited for He Yong's answer.

"That.... Let's save our lives, after all, Taijun didn't let us fight Lao Yan's troops. Let's talk about this Lang Village, what the brothers plan to do with it. "Because this village is specifically stated in the battle plan.

"It's a little troublesome to deal with here, I know the village chief there, I'll take the first step tomorrow and go over with the cooking class first?"

"With a cooking class? Shouldn't this situation be accompanied by reconnaissance troops? He Yong asked puzzled.

"This must have something to do with the Eighth Road, not only here, but also in our Huaxia village, isn't it all related to the Eighth Road? We can't offend people in this kind of small place. Let's solve the problem from a different angle, if the martial arts can't work, we'll write the text, so to solve the problem of Langcun is to put on a banquet and invite the locust army, well.... There are also military and civilian fun, and after we are full of wine and food, we are arranging hunting entertainment. In this way, some eat, some play, and the locust army turns a blind eye to our behavior of fishing. ”

"This ....." He Yong was instantly stunned when he heard Xu San's arrangement, and he didn't know how to describe Xu San's brain hole.

"There are more than seventy people in a squad of the imperial army, and we can arrange a platoon to accompany them, well, as for the others, they will sweep and make a show according to the route I just said. Attention..."Xu San said and tapped the map with a talking stick, "These places are the key points, and you must not go." ”

He Yong looked at Xu San's stick, "You mean there is danger here?" There may be an ambush? ”

"That's right! There's nothing wrong with being careful. I have to guard against it. The last time we were ambushed, there was definitely a reason. Xu San said meaningfully.

Listening to Xu San's words, He Yong's face immediately changed: "You mean that our team has .....?"

Xu San put away his talking stick, "Don't be nervous, maybe it's not our battalion, such a big movement of the locusts army, as long as the reconnaissance force moves quickly, it can still transmit information in time, but in case of emergency, I also hope that the battalion commander will keep it secret." ”

"Hmm...."He Yong stared at the map and pondered, although Xu San gave an explanation, Xu San's words were burned into his heart.

What the army is afraid of, the most feared is the traitor, so even at this moment, he already plans to start investigating after this sweep is over.

"After lunch, the battalion commander, you will lead the team to wait for us here, and I will try to get here with the imperial army before dark. As for the encampment, I don't need to explain it anymore. ”

"That's fine."

"That's good, if you follow what I said, there is basically no danger, the Eighth Route Army and Lao Yan's troops have no orders, even if they find us, they will not attack at will, so we will hang around in front of the 357th Regiment the next day, and we can close the team safely."

He Yong recalled Xu San's arrangement, and he was really smarter than himself, if he let himself work, maybe he would listen to the devil honestly and push all the way over, and Xu San would definitely rush into those dangerous places just now.

Put down the talking stick, picked up the water cup, poured a jar of water in the winter, and then put down the water cup, Xu San asked, "Battalion commander, are you rich?" ”

"Money, money for the locust army this time?"

"No, I'm talking about ash money."

"Didn't you settle the bill for everything in the camp?" He Yong had a toothache, knowing that Xu San was going to break his fortune again this time.

"Won't you order more? Ash has always been a sought-after commodity, I don't believe you have no way to sell it? ”

"This ..... How much do you use? ”

"Let's start with three or five thousand oceans. Yamamoto Dazuo is a picker, he gave 10,000 oceans to the ash factory, and then he didn't invest again, my second phase of the project is about to start, there is no money to buy equipment, and the workers who work for me have not paid people until now. ”

"What kind of salary, do you use the soldiers of the fifth battalion to work for you, and pay them a salary?" He Yong pursed his lips and expressed disbelief.

"Of course, the five battalions can be our brothers, and the salary can be owed, but it will definitely not be paid."

"Hey~" He Yong sighed and took out a silver ticket from the drawer, "This is my personal one, a thousand oceans, is there more!" ”

"Okay, a thousand can last a few days."

He Yong took the silver ticket and handed it over, "Let's talk about it, it's okay if you increase the price, but you must deliver it to me on time." ”

"No problem!" Xu San said and took the silver ticket from He Yong's hand.