The little devil was very picky, there were only thirty bullets on the ammunition supply plate of a Type 92 heavy machine gun, and it didn't take long for Xiaohong Huohuo to be gone, and after helping her change it again, Xu San asked, "What about Kurosaki?" ”

"About an hour ago, he said it was okay here, so he went to find a place to sleep."

Kurosaki went to sleep, which surprised Xu San, because Kurosaki is a soldier with a very important sense of responsibility, although he is now "retired", but his habits engraved in his bones will not make him so loose.

And he should go to sleep as he should have found that there was no one on the opposite side.

There is only a distance of more than a kilometer, and it is not much of a problem for him to touch it without disturbing the puppet army.

Thinking of this, Xu San opened his mouth and asked, "Did he disappear for a while?" ”

Xiaohong pouted, tilted her head, rolled her eyes a few times, and thought for a while before she said uncertainly, "It seems that when it was about two o'clock, I wanted to look for him, but I didn't find it after a long search, do you have something to do with him?" ”

"Hmm!" Xu San nodded, "You can practice your guns here, every box of bullets here is yours before dawn." ”

Looking at the box full of bullets, Xiaohong immediately hugged Xu San excitedly and kissed him fiercely, "Thank you, brother-in-law!" ”

Xu San was not polite to this, took him into his arms and began to take advantage.

In the face of the two people who were not ashamed and sprinkled dog food in public, the puppet army as the deputy shooter immediately turned back, pretending that I didn't see anything.

"I'm going to look for Kurosaki, and I'll love you well when my brother-in-law is over after the battle." Xu San slapped Xiaohong's ass with a lewd smile.

"Humph!" Xiaohong snorted shyly, then grabbed the handrail of the ninety-two style again and continued to huo the bullet.

With the help of the gray wolf's sense of smell, not far from the position, Xu San found Kurosaki in a small room used to store sundries.

As soon as he entered the door, Kurosaki was already pointing a gun at him.

"It's me!" After Xu San said lightly, he found a chair and sat down.

The faint light shone in along the window, fell on Xu San's body, and pulled out a faint shadow on the ground, the light and shadow were staggered, black and white, making Xu San's figure appear three points sacred and seven points mysterious.

Kurosaki put away the gun and said in a tone that didn't have much emotion, "Fighting again?" ”

Xu San said softly, "Hmm! With a sigh, he looked up at Kurosaki, who was sitting on the side opposite, and continued, "Not only our side, but Chu Liang's side also fought, and there were five regiments participating in the battle. ”

Kurosaki was silent, the expression on his face still unchanged.

After a while, he spoke, "The five regiments beat Chu Liang, and they can be defeated, but they can't hold it, I really don't know what the purpose of the Eighth Route Army is such a waste of troops?" ”

The bland inquiry made Xu San unable to distinguish the true intention of his words even if he had read countless people.

However, Xu San still knew how to deal with it, so he said something that had happened now as a test, "Judging from the current situation, the Eighth Route Army is still an old tactic, they are sending reinforcements, and they have succeeded." The Xiaoshan United had already been routed in the early hours of the morning, and the entire line had retreated, and it was estimated that it would have run away long ago. ”

"The combat effectiveness of the Oyama United is not as good as that of the Sakata Sakata United, and it is understandable that they will fail." Kurosaki's words were still plain and unwavering, and he did not feel the slightest indignation at the defeat of Koyama United.

"Aren't you in a hurry? Aren't you worried about a new group coming in? Xu San looked at Kurosaki curiously and asked.

"Don't worry, the new regiment won't come, I touched the position of the new regiment in the middle of the night, it was very smooth, there was not even a secret outpost, and when I touched the position, I found that the position had been emptied, leaving only dozens of scarecrows."

"Hehe, scarecrow, empty city! This is a tactic commonly used in the Chinese classics. ”

"Is it empty? What an apt name, the wisdom of the Chinese people is really not simple. ”

It was a little brighter again, and the gunshots in the distance were still continuous, Xu San stood up, looked at Kurosaki, and said with a playful smile, "Let's go!" After defending for such a long time, it's time to counterattack, for the sake of the hegemony of the empire, we swear to fight the Eighth Route Army back to our hometown this time. ”

Kurosaki picked up the gun with a helpless smile on his face, "Do you still need to fight this kind of battle?" ”

"Why don't you fight? Don't forget, the best attack is the best defense! ”

On 21 August, at 5:20 a.m., the puppet 5th Battalion stationed at the cement factory sounded the clarion call for a counteroffensive, and after half an hour of fierce fighting, finally drove the 2nd Battalion of the New 1st Regiment from its position.

The battle was extremely tragic, with 27 casualties and 79 casualties of the Eighth Route Army.

After the battle, Xu San bit the pen and conceived the details of the battle in his mind, thinking that he should try his best to write the ups and downs of the battle, magnificent, and not distorted, because what he is writing now is not a script, but a battle report.

Xiaohong's weak, boneless little hands pressed on his shoulders, pressing them again and again.

The numb feeling instantly interrupted Xu San's train of thought, but he didn't blame, but put down the pen with a look of enjoyment.

Xiaohong leaned forward, leaned against Xu San's back, poked her head out, and looked at the unfinished report seriously.

"Is the Fifth Battalion so powerful?"

"Of course not, it's all nonsense." Xu San said lightly, then leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes comfortably, and enjoyed Xiaohong's massage.

"What did you do last night?" Xiaohong asked.

"Go to Chuliang's grain depot."

"There's a lot of food there, right?"

"More than two thousand tons."

"So many, if we all take them away, our soldiers won't starve, right?"

"If you can't transport so much, it's good to be able to transport half of it, and when it's dawn, our advantage will be gone, and devil reinforcements will follow, with the combat effectiveness of our troops, it is impossible to be hard with devils."

This is not the first time Xiaohong has heard Xu San say that the devil's combat effectiveness is strong and her own people are weak, although what she said is the truth, she still feels uncomfortable when she listens.

The force in his hand increased a little, and Xu San, who was in pain, grinned.

"You always raise the morale of the enemy and destroy your own prestige." Xiaohong chattered, her tone full of dissatisfaction.

"I'm telling the truth, not belittling or boasting in the slightest. You know, only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, can one not be defeated in a hundred battles, Zhengtai Line fought from last night to dawn today, all battles are sneak attacks, there is no frontal hard steel, which shows that our boss also knows this, and will not use his weaknesses to force the enemy's strengths. ”

Xu San's old god is here, and his expression is very good, if Xiaohong is not familiar with him, he will definitely regard the cup in front of him as a senior instructor of the Whampoa Military Academy. (End of chapter)