On the way back to Yang Village, Zhao Gang and the two brigade guards were in a very complicated mood.

Zhao Gang was shocked, didn't he say that this independent regiment was a "dough", why was its combat effectiveness so strong?

With just thirty or forty people, you can easily take down a turret with two heavy machine guns and a mortar?

I'm afraid that even the 771st Regiment and the 772nd Regiment, the absolute main forces of the 386 Brigade, are difficult to do, right?

Moreover, seeing that they did not carry the remains of the fighters, but only a few wounded, it means that they fought very easily, which is even more outrageous!

How can it be?

Eat the devil's turret as a drink?

If the devil's turret is so easy to take, then the devil is still engaged in a fart "cage tactic"!

Isn't it to deliver food to our army?

Zhao Gang had 10,000 questions in his heart.

The two brigade headquarters guards were very embarrassed at first, but after listening to the soldiers of the special service company recount the process of hitting the turret, they became very envious.

They also want to fight the devil's turret so neatly!

……

The group soon came to a junction, and Yang Yuanshan said to Zhao Gang:

"Political Commissar Zhao, you go one or two miles along this road to Yang Village, where the regiment headquarters is stationed, and our spy company is stationed in Liujia Village, not far from there, and now the soldiers are very tired, we have to go back to the station to eat and rest first, so we won't send you over."

Zhao Gang thought that Yang Village was a small place and could not accommodate the entire group of independent regiments, so he was scattered and stationed, and immediately nodded and agreed.

watched Yang Yuanshan take people and carry things away.

The two guards couldn't help but mutter:

"The people of this independent group are really bullish."

"yes, that equipment is really eye-catching."

Zhao Gang also nodded and said:

"This Company Commander Yang is a powerful person. But why do I feel that the name Yang Yuanshan is a little familiar? Seems to have heard it somewhere! ”

……

Yang Yuanshan returned to Liujia Village with the soldiers of the special agent company, and the people of Liujia Village immediately boiled when they saw that they were carrying so much loot.

Yang Yuanshan asked Han Yang to slaughter the most seriously injured of the batch of war horses captured from the two devils, and gave half of them to the villagers in the village, and let the soldiers of the whole company eat meat today.

Suddenly, Liujiacun cheered thunderously.

Li Youqiang, who was serving these war horses along the way, heard that he was going to kill the horses, and hurriedly rushed over to find Yang Yuanshan.

"Company commander, the horse is still saved, I'll go to the mountains now to find some herbs and put them on him, and in half a month, he will recover." Even if you can't be a war horse anymore, it's not bad to be a pack horse! ”

Yang Yuanshan shook his head:

"If you are poor, you have to cure him as a pack horse, do you have soybeans and eggs to nourish him?

These dozen or so war horses eat more than all of our soldiers!

So not to mention this seriously injured horse, even those who are not injured, if we can't get bean feed, I'm afraid we can only slaughter it for meat, or leave it for the villagers to use for farming. ”

Hearing this, Li Youqiang became honest.

Having raised cattle and horses since he was a child, he knew that Yang Yuanshan was right.

War horses don't just eat grass, they also need soybeans and eggs, otherwise they will lose weight and get sick, and they can't be used at all.

The two devils' war horses, although they are not tall horses, are not small, and they are estimated to be more than 900 catties.

After Han Yang killed the horse with a few people, he distributed two catties of meat to the people of Liujia Village, and then salted and hung up the best four horse legs, ready to be kept for later eating.

The rest of the horse meat was cut into pieces and cooked, and the offal was boiled with cabbage in a large pot of horse offal and boiled cabbage.

It's ten miles away!

In the end, half of the seized white flour was mixed with cornmeal bought from the villagers, and it was made into a fragrant two-sided noodles big steamed bun.

As soon as the meal was opened, the soldiers of the spy company immediately ate with their mouths full of oil, and their morale was high!

Wei Dayong rolled his eyes even more, almost couldn't get up in one breath, and hurriedly drank a big mouthful of cabbage soup, which brought him back to life.

He was in the prisoner of war camp, but he had to eat or not, whether he wanted to drink or not, and now he ate these Erhe noodle steamed buns and drank this cabbage soup full of horse meat, and the sense of happiness was simply bursting!

Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but smile when he saw this guy eating like this:

"Monk, what do you say about our eight-way life? Is it what your Central Army promotes, do you want to eat or not, do you want to drink or not? ”

"If I had known that you eat this every day, I would have come to you!"

Wei Dayong spitted Xingzi and said, and his words did not delay him to swallow the steamed buns.

"Hehe, for our Eighth Road, the little devil is our transport captain!

We rely on them to build our guns and cannons, and we depend on them for our food!

So if you want to eat this every day, then you have to practice your killing skills!

If you want to eat big fish and meat, the little devil has it! ”

"Hey, hey, medium!

Kill the little devil, I'm not ambiguous!

I just escaped from the prisoner of war camp and killed several devils with my bare hands! ”

"Prisoner of war camps? I didn't bother to ask you just now, but you told me in detail about the location of the prisoner of war camp and the number of devils. ”

Yang Yuanshan heard Wei Dayong mention the prisoner of war camp, and hurriedly asked.

"Medium!"

……

Yang Yuanshan was originally going to find an opportunity to pick the Qingshan prisoner of war camp as soon as possible, but now that Wei Dayong finished talking about the details of the prisoner of war camp, he decided to stabilize his hand first.

In Wei Dayong's description, there were hundreds of prisoners of war in that prisoner of war camp, and there were dozens of little devils guarding them, all of them elite!

And recently, there have been a few elite little devils who are good at killing people with their bare hands.

He escaped only when these little devils were training to kill people with their bare hands.

In terms of heavy weapons, Wei Dayong said he saw four heavy machine guns in the four corners of the prisoner of war camp wall, and even a Type 92 infantry gun.

After figuring out the number of personnel and equipment of the little devils in this Qingshan prisoner of war camp, Yang Yuanshan knew that this place was a difficult bone to gnaw, and now his spy company did not have the strength to easily pick this place.

You still have to develop a wave of obscenity first.

……

Because he knew that Zhao Gang was coming, the cadres at the level of the independent regiment and battalion company would definitely be called to get to know him, so the next day, Yang Yuanshan did not go out to engage in side jobs again.

arranged for a few clever soldiers to go out to conduct reconnaissance, and asked Han Yang to take a few people to a nearby village to recruit troops, and he himself stayed in Liujia Village to watch the rest of the soldiers train.

Shooting, fighting, throwing, using grenadiers, mortars, these items, none of these items have been left behind.

He knew that his team would definitely get bigger and bigger in the future, and now these soldiers will be the backbone and officer seedlings in the future, so all skills cannot be left behind.

While practicing on the training ground, suddenly a soldier of the independent regiment ran into the village.

"Company Commander Yang, the regiment commander called you to a meeting!"

Yang Yuanshan fixed his eyes, isn't this Li Yunlong's guard Huzi?

Let Wang Xikui keep an eye on the soldiers training, and he himself followed Huzi and headed in the direction of Yang Village.

But Huzi muttered as he walked:

"Why are you so fragrant? What's going on in the village? It's not the New Year, why does it smell meaty? ”

Yang Yuanshan smiled:

"It's meaty, we just ate meat last night. The whole village ate it. ”

"What? Didn't you eat meat during the Chinese New Year? The landlord is not as generous as you, right? ”

Huzi's honest face was full of shock, and his simple inner feeling was greatly shocked.

After being a soldier for so many years, he only had the opportunity to taste meat when he was injured and became a wounded.

"Who says you can't eat meat before the Chinese New Year?

What the little devil has is meat, and our spies even have the ability to get it, so of course we have to eat it! ”