Although the devils have traitors as their eyeliner, the strength of the people in the enemy-occupied areas cannot be ignored, after all, those who win the hearts of the people win the world.

When the workers behind the enemy saw the devils hurrying and setting off from the county town in full gear, they responded as soon as possible.

First of all, a correspondent was sent to contact several nearby district teams, and the dispatch of a large number of devils inevitably caused the emptiness of the defenders in the county.

Even if the gain from attacking the county town is small, this is a good opportunity to strengthen your own strength and weaken the enemy at the same time, and the district squad will certainly not let it go.

Under the guidance of the workers behind enemy lines, the militia successfully took the stronghold of the devils after paying the price of more than 20 casualties, and the arsenal of the devils in the county town made these comrades who lacked weapons and ammunition even more fat.

And because of the suddenness of the incident, the devil's communication soldiers didn't even have time to destroy the radio station, and several district teams left the county town with a full harvest.

The second is to contact the regular army with the shortest distance near the county seat, although I don't know what the devils are going to do with great difficulty, but this scale of march must not be to go to the green.

Besides, even if the devils are going to go out, they can't let them go smoothly.

The troops who came to support this group had a battalion, which belonged to the 772nd Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army. After receiving the information sent by the workers behind the enemy line, the regiment commander Cheng Blind immediately verified and reported it to the brigade headquarters.

After receiving information about the transport team a few days ago, the staff officer of the brigade headquarters immediately issued an operational order to save people at all costs!

Originally, Cheng Blind wanted the whole regiment to be dispatched, but after all, they were the main force of the formation. Every move is watched by the enemy, and the whole body is moved.

If the whole group is dispatched, then it will alarm the devils in the entire area, which will make the rescue mission more difficult.

After the most elite battalion of the 772nd Regiment set off, there was the help of ordinary people throughout the journey. This allowed them to come to the canyon chosen by the devil in the shortest time without taking any detours.

After the local hunters introduced the terrain, the soldiers of the first battalion of the 772nd Regiment knew that this canyon was full of dangers. And the devil chose to ambush here, and it is impossible for the mouth of the canyon to be unarranged.

But time was tight, and they didn't have time to investigate. As they entered the canyon, the warriors were attacked by the Devil Blockade Squad.

The blocking team that was originally responsible for blocking enemy reinforcements had no weak firepower. However, due to the wrong command of the devil squadron leader, this squad was transferred a lot of troops in order to rush to the frontal battlefield.

After discovering the fighters of the first battalion of the 772nd Regiment, the devil immediately opened fire.

The terrain at the entrance of the canyon provided natural shelter for the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, and the comrades, who were already prepared, quickly concealed and counterattacked.

All the grenadiers and the only Type 92 heavy machine gun of the Devil's squadron were concentrated in the sortie position.

In the face of a menacing and outnumbered battalion of soldiers, their resistance was very weak.

Without the support of grenadiers, it would be difficult for even an old devil with accurate marksmanship to knock out a battalion of light machine guns under the suppression of fire. And the fighters of the first battalion, without counting attrition, quickly eliminated these enemies.

They did not deserve the title of the most elite of the 772nd Regiment, and the attack of the devils did not stop them, and the battle ended in just five minutes.

Hearing the shouts of killing and the sound of light and heavy machine guns in the canyon, the commander of the first battalion did not have time to clean up the battlefield, so he immediately ordered to continue advancing.

In order to signal to the friendly troops that reinforcements had arrived, he had the trumpeter blow the charge horn on the march.

It was clear that this was a very effective move, and almost everyone of the devils, who had suffered heavy casualties, showed a frightened expression when they heard the sound of the charge.

They naturally knew what this meant after fighting the Eighth Route Army for many years, but they had no way to retreat at this point, and the vicious devils decided to fight to the last man.

The final link of this ambush battle began.

With a well-equipped living force to join, the convoy cooperated with a battalion of sharp pincers like a giant crab, and fiercely headed towards the enemy's pharyngeal pincers.

After paying a slight casualty, they completely annihilated the devils in the sortie position. Only the tail strike detachment, which did not participate in the battle, was able to escape from this devil squadron.

After the battle, the commander of the first battalion ordered all the soldiers to quickly clean up the battlefield, and try to bring back some weapons that the devils did not destroy while searching and rescuing.

Makarov saw the commander of the friendly army who was giving orders, and he walked over with his instructor.

Look at the flaming flag in the area of war. The commander of the first battalion solemnly saluted the two and said: "I belong to the Eighth Route Army of the National Revolutionary Army and have been ordered to come for reinforcements. ”

Poor Makarov was covered with wounds, and a grenadier shell exploded about ten meters from him. The splinters cut his face and his ears were bloodied.

The instructor next to him wasn't much better. In the bayonet battle with the devil, his right hand holding the sapper shovel was pierced by the devil's bayonet, and the bloody palm hung weakly.

They can't even return the favor now.

The two could not understand Chinese, not to mention that this battalion commander was a veteran who had joined the army for three or three years, and his accent was very strong. However, they suddenly remembered that there was an authentic Chinese in the convoy, so they pulled a battalion commander to the truck where the Yellow River was located.

Although Makarov saw that the Yellow River provided them with fire cover at the critical moment, he did not know that the Yellow River had been shot. I just thought that this friend who was on the battlefield for the first time needed to take a break, so he didn't come out.

When the three of them saw the Yellow River, they were shocked, and at this time, his face and lips were pale, and he was lying on the ground unconscious.

The commander of the first battalion immediately stepped forward and squatted down to check his status. At this time, Huang He's hands and feet were cold, his pulse was counting, and blood soaked the clothes on his chest.

After trying to wake him up to no avail, he could only deal with it briefly. At this time, the commander of the first battalion remembered Cheng Blind's entrustment, and the headquarters instructed him to let this comrade arrive at the base area safely.

He decided to send Huang He to the headquarters hospital as quickly as possible. The commander of the first battalion pointed to the Yellow River and then to the truck next to him, and Makarov immediately understood what he meant.

The comrades had finished cleaning the battlefield, and the commander of the first battalion sent someone to move out the supplies in the car and carry the wounded up.

He explained the current situation to the deputy battalion commander, and then followed Maklov to the headquarters hospital.

Fortunately, the attack of the district team distracted the devils, and the road was unimpeded, and they finally reached their destination before they ran out of fuel.

In order to save time, the commander of the first battalion planted that brightly colored flag on the right side of the truck. And when he arrived at the scope of the headquarters hospital, he immediately stuck his head out of the window and shouted all the way.

The work here is very efficient, and doctors and nurses immediately surrounded the car after parking. They carried away the seriously wounded on stretchers, and the lightly wounded were cared for by medical personnel.

After the explanation of the first battalion commander, President Liu of the headquarters hospital took a relatively short doctor to personally take charge of this side of the Yellow River. After discussion, the two decided to start the operation immediately.

Although Makarov's injuries were not light, he felt guilty for not taking good care of his friends. Although he was advised to go for treatment first, the stubborn Siberians would not leave until the operation on the Yellow River was over.

Although he couldn't understand Chinese, Dean Liu and the doctor were talking, and he kept staring at their expressions.

Suddenly, Makarov drew his pistol, pointed it at the short doctor and said:

"The Japanese? I don't allow this dwarf to touch my friend! ”

Despite the language barrier, Makarov's reckless behavior made the atmosphere around him tense. The instructors and the fighters of the transport team, who were supposed to go for treatment, heard Makarov's roar and immediately rushed here.

It was obviously not the first time that the short doctor had encountered such a situation, and he pointed to his white coat helplessly, and said in Japanese with a firm look at Makarov:

"If you don't want your friend to die, get out of the way, he's already bleeding too much!"

At this time, the comrades who knew Russian in the headquarters hospital finally arrived, but this person was a two-knife level. After diligent communication between the two sides, Makarov learned that the short doctor was also a comrade.

He hurriedly apologized to the other party.