Chapter 148

Li Wei understood the mood of the guerrilla soldiers very well. He was not angry about Zhou Yan's out of control. After the Hundred Regiments War, the first company where Li Wei was was responsible for sending the ashes of the martyrs back to the village where he passed. Everything he saw was unforgettable to Li Wei for his life.

After more than a dozen soldiers entered the village with a donkey cart carrying the ashes of martyrs, the originally quiet and peaceful village suddenly burst into tears of howlings of crying and robbing the earth. Men, women, young and old were in unison and sad, echoing far and near. The crying sounds like a tide of a hundred ghosts walking at night, making people feel palpitations. The soldiers who sent the ashes all took turns to go. No matter who they came out of the village, their eyes were red, and there was a large area of ​​wet on their military uniforms. Li Wei also had personal experience of losing their loved ones.

"Okay! ~ Stop crying! ~" Li Wei put his hands on Zhou Yan's shoulders.

Zhou Yan did not resist, and as soon as he took the opportunity, his whole head was in Li Wei's arms, and his crying gradually weakened.

"Prepare, let's destroy these hateful Japanese." Zhang Junsheng wiped away the tears, his angry face looked very cold.

After a little supply, Li Wei and Lei Long led the soldiers of the Seventh Team back to search for the two Japanese reinforcement teams. Sometimes fighting is not the advantage of large numbers. Here, the Seventh Team has unparalleled geographical advantages and connection advantages.

However, the Japanese were extremely cunning. After the alone army went deep into the revolutionary base and chased Li Wei and Lei Long, he knew that he had exposed his target. He was afraid that the Eighth Route Army had drawn heavy troops to encircle and suppress them, and at the same time, the supply consumption was insufficient. After not getting much advantage, he gave up and continued to chase and retreated quietly while Lei Long and Li Wei were not paying attention.

After entrusting nearby villagers to collect Comrade Mashun's body, nine soldiers from the Seventh Team chased after the Japanese squad with revenge.

The original pursuit situation completely reversed. The militia teams in Yangquan and Niangziguan have been organized to actively patrol near the village, and also provide timely information for the Seventh Squad.

If the militia teams in each village, which were launched with grief and anger, were shields guarding their hometowns, then the Seventh Team was the spear of the counterattack against the Japanese invaders, and they bite them tightly behind the enemy, waiting for an opportunity to give a fatal blow.

There was no joke in the team like the past. Even Zhou Yan never asked Li Wei for trouble. Two squads one and three from the main group and the local guerrillas were like one person, and they cooperated completely tacitly in combat.

Strictly speaking, these two Japanese squads are not regular squads with more than 50 Japanese troops, but specially organized raids. One squad has about ten people, which is equivalent to a Japanese-style reinforcement squad, with the strength of two squads of the Eighth Route Army. The two Japanese squads together are almost twice the number of people of the Seventh Squad, and are equipped with two mortars at the same time, which is also a difficult bone to crack.

After discovering that the Eighth Route Army team was targeted, the Japanese did not continue to penetrate deep into the hinterland of the Eighth Route Army, but instead moved towards the Jingxing Coal Mine.

The Japanese team not only did not lose their stance when they moved. Instead, they continued to attack Li Wei and the others in the movement, but they often retreated at once, and launched a small-scale war of attrition.

The two teams attacked each other regardless of day or night. They used various terrain and formed formations, fighting each other in a straightforward manner. Both sides were very calm and did not act excessively. Even the soldiers who avenged their comrades in anger did not make any reckless actions. When the squad leader Zhang Junsheng and the squad leader Lei Long racked their brains to lead the soldiers to deal with the enemy. They tried to preserve their strength and eliminated the enemy. In the comparison of the strength of the troops, any soldier's sacrifice would be a serious blow to the Seventh Squad.

A flash of fire flashed on the Japanese camp, and a ball of explosive flames enveloped a Japanese figure. The Japanese who were covered by the fire burst out with a scream. After connecting the Japanese soldiers running around in panic, they quickly set off their defensive formations and opened their blindly fired around them.

The branches and leaves flashed in the forest. Li Wei bit the fighting sting in his mouth and returned to the position of the Seventh Team. He was also dragging a bag of things in his hand.

"Little Li Zi, why are you running around? Why don't you follow the orders and act privately?" Lei Long began to get angry again. Li Zi was notoriously unorganized and undisciplined in the Second Battalion. The explosion in the Japanese camp in the distance could be imagined with his toes that Li Wei did it in a panic.

Li Wei grinned and said, "Hehe, I touched the Japanese camp, hehe, it's easy!" He said with his mouth and also pulled the fighting spike back into the sheath behind him.

"Damn!~ You little ancestor who is not afraid of death, I will be angry with you one day. What are you holding in your hand?!" Lei Long looked sharp-eyed and saw the bag dragging in Li Wei's hand. It was obviously a Japanese marching backpack bag.

"I've had some wild food! ~ I'll have extra meals today!" Li Wei shook his hand, lifted up his backpack bag, and poured it out.

In addition to canned meat, canned pasta, sausages, a small amount of ammunition, there are even some medicines.

The poured out of the ground immediately caused a burst of exclamation from the other soldiers of the Seventh Squad. These things were even more than patients who could not eat. For the guerrilla soldiers, Li Wei was really a big deal.

As if he met Li Wei for the first time, Captain Zhang Junsheng looked at Li Wei again and said, "I really can't tell. You are simply qualified to attack the black gun and hit the slap. OK, okay, I will give you a merit."

Mencius was already so greedy that his saliva was almost flowing down. He hadn't seen the smell of meat for half a month. His mouth was numb with rough dry food. The long-term continuous battle made his physical strength unable to keep up with the consumption. Nowadays, he could see a little meat star, which was as good as the New Year.

"Hmph!~ This guy, next time I will act so privately, be careful that I will peel your skin and let me see if it is injured?!" The Leilong squad leader pulled Li Wei up and down and looked up. Fortunately, there were a few more ripples in his clothes, and he didn't look injured.

"Squad Leader, stop watching. I'm fine. I'm just hitting a few times when I exhale. I didn't do anything else. Hey, sneak attacks are my good at. I got closer, and the Japanese didn't even notice that a bunch of pigs was killed by me at once." Li Wei pushed away the Leilong squad leader's hand.

"Don't brag for me. This time you are lucky, and you won't be so lucky next time. Be careful, say hello to me if you want to do." Lei Long patted Li Wei's head. Then he picked up a can of meat and handed it to Zhang Junsheng. At the same time, he did not forget to glar at Li Wei. He felt sorry for Li Wei, this little Li Zi is good at everything and always likes to drill into dangerous places. Li Wei is not only a treasure of Class 3, but also a treasure of the Third Regiment. Political Commissar Wang privately told him to take good care of Li Wei. Although the revolutionary army is treated equally, if Li Wei has something unexpected, he will explain it to his leader.

Li Wei ignored the words of Lei Long's squad leader as if he was scolding and caring, and just raised the corners of his mouth and packed up the food with the other soldiers.

"Crazy. Then!" Li Wei suddenly seemed to remember something, pulled out a 38-style bayonet and threw it at Deng Feng, "Now you have a guy in your hand again."

The previous time Deng Feng was attacked by the Japanese when he was killing a wild boar. He lost his bayonet and never found it back. However, Li Wei knew that as a soldier who was good at melee combat, a handy melee weapon was indispensable. When he was sneaking into the Japanese camp, he touched a bayonet for Deng Feng.

Deng Feng took it and looked carefully. A smile appeared on his face, usually expressionless. He nodded at Li Wei.

After being attacked by Li Wei, the Japanese team had no idea of ​​continuing to tangle with the Seventh Team. After cleaning up, they quickly evacuated.

How could the Seventh Team let the enemy go so far? Before they could make fire to make food, each person distributed some canned meat and dried food. They marched and chased the enemy, trying to steal the enemy before the Japanese crossed the border with the enemy-occupied area. Let the Japanese know that the basis for the anti-Japanese revolution was not allowed to leave.

The gunshots never stopped along the way. The Japanese escaped in a very embarrassing manner, because Captain Zhang Junsheng from the guerrillas had rich experience in commanding. The Japanese never figured out how many people there were in the Eighth Route Army that bit them. They only knew that the other party had strong combat power, and they were elusive and extremely difficult to deal with.

Near the Japanese blockade line near Jingxing Coal Mine, Zhang Junsheng, the captain of the Seventh Team, watched the Japanese team retreat into the stronghold under the command of a formal Japanese army.

"Damn it! I'm a step slower, so cunning! Let them shrink into the turtle shell!" Zhang Junsheng grabbed the military cap in anger and threw it hard on the ground.

The Seventh Team had only had time to knock down two or three unlucky Japanese who were unlucky Japanese, and was forced back by the Japanese squad in the blockade. In addition to blasting equipment, they also needed more than twice the enemy's strength to capture a bunker. But looking at the Seventh Team, with a small population, it was basically no chance to fight the stronghold.

Jingxing Coal Mine was once defeated by the Third Regiment before the Hundred Regiments Battle. After the troops were mobilized, it was reoccupied by the Japanese, and its defensive power was stronger than before.

"It's a big trouble now!" Li Wei said while aiming at the Japanese bunker in the distance with his Bayi rifle.

"Hmph! ~ Don't think it's enough to just huddle inside and not come out. Let you see how our Liao County guerrillas are powerful! Little Li, you three squads of land must be taken care of, how did our squad 'walk' the Japanese!" Zhou Yan sneered and stared at the Japanese stronghold.

"'Shi" the Japanese?!" Li Wei widened his eyes, as if he could not understand this new term. He had only heard of mules and horses, but he had never heard of ghosts. He only said that it was a new way of fighting.

"Just look at it." Zhou Yan smiled at Li Wei Yanran.

"Let's retreat first! ~ Then find a way to get rid of this stronghold!" Zhang Junsheng threw his words and started the whole team.
Chapter completed!