"Condolences!" Hiroshi Murakami asked suspiciously.

Xu San felt in his pocket and took out a stack of military tickets from it, about two hundred yuan.

The purchasing power of 200 military tickets in the enemy-controlled area is still not small, and the devils do not grab things when they see them every day, and sometimes they still buy them with money.

Looking at the military ticket, Hiroshi Murakami couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He is a second lieutenant, and his military salary is only a dozen yuan a month, and there are at least two hundred in front of him, which is his military salary for a year.

Seeing such a large sum of money, Murakami's face finally got much better, "Your Excellency Xu San is really generous!" ”

Saying that, Murakami wanted to take the money.

Xu Sanyi withdrew his hand and said, "Murakami-kun, this money belongs to Ben Dazuo, and it is used to reward meritorious soldiers. ”

"Is there a reward for meritorious deeds? As it should be! Murakami said a true scripture, but in his heart he was thinking about how to use the convenience of his position to get as much money as possible.

"That's right! Take more for the big credit, take less for the small credit, don't take for the non-meritorious, steal and play tricks, that is naturally a military law treatment! Xu San's original smiling expression suddenly disappeared, replaced by a cold killing intent.

Murakami Hiroshi was stimulated by this killing intent, and then he remembered that Xu San represented Yamamoto, the real commander of this defensive battle, and he had not issued an official order to his team until now because he had not made any mistakes in command so far.

Hiroshi Murakami, who figured out the truth, immediately stood upright, "Hi! ”

The money was handed over to him, and in addition to the money, there was also a small box of first-aid medicines.

Xu San changed to the smiling face just now, "In the evening, I looked at the fortifications built by Murakami-kun and understood that Murakami-kun is not the kind of person who cheats and cheats. ”

"Hey, don't dare to slack off for the locust!" Murakami replied.

"Hey~" Xu San sighed, got the wine pot from his waist, and then picked up a teapot from the side and poured a little wine and handed it to Murakami, "I said it all, don't always keep a straight face, it's scary." Come on, you take the money too, after the battle, I don't care how you divide it, just give me a report when the time comes. Now that I have drunk this wine, I wish you a successful start in advance. ”

"Hey!" Murakami took the wine glass, hesitated, and said, "Thank you for your trust!" ”

"And you!" After Xu San poured a little more wine for Murakami's followers, he took his own wine jug and touched the wine glasses of the two of them.

After drinking, Xu San said, "I'll go to another position to have a look." ”

Hiroshi Murakami gave his follower a look and motioned for him to follow, but Xu San waved his hand, "No need, I came here during the day, I know how to go, the attack of the Eighth Route Army may start at any time, and Murakami-kun better not leave his position." ”

There was no dispute in Murakami, because what Xu San said was right.

Xu San and Kurosaki have good eyesight, and even without auxiliary lighting, they can roughly see the road, and even if they can't see clearly, it's not much worse to walk along the traffic trench.

The traffic trenches have increased a lot compared to the evening, and the repair is rough, but it is still no problem to allow one person to pass.

The devil's position is not big, Xu San still took a lot of time to finish this position, and said encouraging words to each devil soldier, and drank with them.

During this time, the first battalion again charged, using mortars, but still did not attack.

Looking at the battalion that retreated again from a distance, Xu San felt very uncomfortable.

The equipment of the Eighth Route Army is too poor, ten devils, two machine guns and strong fortifications can block a battalion, which Xu San didn't expect! If he hadn't really seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

When inspecting the position, Kurosaki seemed to want to participate in the battle, but Xu San kept pretending not to see it.

After inspecting the position, Xu San covered his stomach and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "This belly"

Kurosaki saw that Xu San's state was a little wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Isn't your stomach okay?" The medicine is not taken on time. “

"It was fine at noon, and I didn't take the medicine again, but I didn't expect this to come up again." Xu San said and ran into the depths of darkness, "Wait for me for a while, it should be over soon." ”

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On the other side, Zhao Mingyuan, the commander of a battalion, was staring at the high ground with a disgraced face.

The third attack failed again, and another soldier was killed, and some were seriously wounded.

Not counting minor injuries, now the number of seriously injured and dead soldiers has reached twelve, this record makes Zhao Mingyuan unable to raise his head, and also makes several company platoon commanders unable to raise their heads.

"If I hadn't rushed up with the entire company, more than a hundred people would have fought a dozen, how could I have fought down!" Fang Yunshan, the commander of the second company, asked tentatively.

"One is enough to choke!" Zhao Mingyuan gritted his teeth and said.

"Then add another company! Battalion commander, today's battle is not like your style. The commander of the first company raised his own questions.

"The regiment commander has an order to preserve strength! The casualties cannot exceed twenty! Because tomorrow there is a more important battle. ”

"What is the more important battle? Is it really going to be beaten? The company commander continued.

"It's related to Chu Liang, but it's not Chu Liang!" Zhao Mingyuan knew the specific task, but because of discipline issues, he didn't tell his subordinates too much.

"This casualty can't exceed twenty, it's too strong, it's all difficult. Battalion commander, you have also seen that the bunker, which can't be blown up by mortars, wants to take it down with this casualty, "The second company commander said the difficulty.

"It's not that it can't be blown up, and a salvo of a few more shells can blow it up, it's just." Suggestions were made.

"Do we have any shells? The head of the regiment gave us a quota of eight rounds, and now we are almost running out and we haven't blown up this turtle shell. Zhao Mingyuan shouted angrily, and then his unwilling fist landed on the table.

With Zhao Mingyuan's roar, the temporary command suddenly fell into calm.

Everyone is looking down and thinking about tactics, hoping to quickly take the high ground in front of them.

There was no war for half a year, but as soon as it was released, a turtle shell was knocked down, not only the turtle shell, but the regiment commander also gave an order not to have major casualties.

Aggrieved!

What a fucking grievance!

Zhao Mingyuan, who had not come up with specific tactics for a short time, waved his hand and asked these company and platoon-level cadres to temporarily go down to resettle the troops, which would make him quiet for a while and re-designate the following tactics.

There was a moment of silence on the part of the first battalion.

On the other side, the battle of the second battalion also began, and the crackling and fighting seemed to be quite fierce, and as soon as it came up, two companies charged together, but they were quickly suppressed back.

After retreating to his position, Shi Zhijian immediately inquired about the casualties.

After listening to the report, he was relieved to confirm that no soldiers had been sacrificed.

"Battalion commander, where are we playing, why did you withdraw halfway through?" A company commander raised his doubts.

"The specific tactics of this attack on the cement plant were specified by the superiors! We just need to execute it! Asking too much is a violation of discipline! As for the consumption of ammunition, someone will make up for it soon. ”

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(End of chapter)