Chapter 176

Zhao Jinfang, the commander of the 206th Division, looked at the battle damage report in his hand with a gloomy face. His son, Zhao Lei, the commander of the 14th Brigade, was silent and occasionally glanced at the old man's gloomy face. This time, the 206th Division suffered a great loss. In order to cover the transfer of other national troops, he almost lost nearly half of his troops, and almost half of his 14th Brigade had been reduced. The Zhao family's military strength was almost lost in this battle.

"Damn it, those damn guys, just run away and let me be at the bottom of the Japanese." Commander Zhao Jinfang cursed viciously. In order to cover the so-called friendly troops' tens of thousands of troops retreated across the Yellow River, the 15th Army, who were crying and shouting to pull brothers, just ran away by themselves as soon as they crossed the Yellow River, and even forgot to go back together. They usually slapped their chests, and they all looked straight and said, "They were all scared by the Japanese." For this reason, a whole regiment of troops in the 206th Division failed to retreat in time. He watched them on the other side of the Yellow River by the Japanese artillery fire and the smoke of bombs. That was so miserable that he felt so heartbroken.

"Dad! Let's retreat too!" Zhao tentatively said that the Japanese had occupied all the ferries on the north bank of the Yellow River. At present, only the 206th and 47th divisions of their Ninth Army were in opposition to the Japanese along the Yellow River. Such a long coast of the Yellow River was really powerless.

The other brigade commanders also looked bleak and frustrated, and each of them had a black cloth of condolences.

"Retreat?! Retreat! Where can we retreat?! Enter Henan? Go to Chongqing? Yunnan? Where can we retreat? Mom, without the barrier of the natural danger of the Yellow River, can we run past the Japanese planes and cannons?" Commander Zhao Jinfang angrily crumpled the battle report in his hand into a ball of shredded paper and threw it into the Yellow River.

"If we want to defend the Yellow River to the death, we may not have enough troops!" The brigade commander of the 19th Brigade of the 206th Division showed a worried look on his face, and he said what the other brigade commanders were thinking.

The culprit of this unreasonable war, Zhao Lei, commander of the 14th Brigade, put forward his own opinions: "If we gather the soldiers of other friendly forces who were dispersed, re-entered various units, and strengthen reorganization and training, the strength of troops should not be a problem. Fortunately, there is a chance of expansion!" The 14th Brigade suffered a lot in this battle, but he learned a lot. Although the plan of elite squad attacking the enemy's weak points is effective, its combat effectiveness is far from that of the Seventh Team of the Eighth Route Army. The battlefield can be said to be the best training ground. The officers and soldiers of the entire brigade's adaptability to guerrilla warfare has also improved a lot compared to before. Whether it is individual soldiers or team combat quality, it is no longer Wu Xia Ameng.

"Well, what Lei Zi said makes sense. As the saying goes, "Shi Weng is a loser, and you are not lucky! Humph! Taking advantage of this opportunity, we must take the opportunity to expand. Damn, we always want to eat our army, but we won't bite you a few times this time? But we must strengthen discipline management to avoid defeated soldiers shaking the morale of the army. In this case, heavy punishments should be used in troubled times, and some Japanese prisoners should be used for assassination training, so as to improve the morale of the soldiers as much as possible." Zhao Jinfang felt a little better and lit a cigarette.

"Leizi, is there any news about Hideko Kiyota?" Zhao Jinfang looked at his son, and the next sentence made Zhao Lei sweat in a cold sweat: "That girl looks pretty good, so she took her away. Although little Japanese cannot be a real wife, she can still be a concubine."

"This, this?! Dad, stop joking. The country is gone, why do you think family? Forget it, Miss Xiuzi, I have no idea." Zhao Lei was sweating, and Xiuzi Kiyota seemed to have been decided long ago. Just Li Wei's resentful eyes occasionally looking at her, and he would not dare to touch the Japanese girl with a hundred courage. It would be better to find an opportunity to knock on the girl's slap to Weizi.

Zhao Lei calmed down his emotions and continued: "Ms. Hideko said that the Japanese army's battle included the elite of the Kwantung Army, but the main purpose was to shock the National Government. It is estimated that the next step is to consolidate the newly occupied area, and it is unlikely that there will be a next step. The Kiyota family took this opportunity to take the opportunity to install some of their people into the army in this battle. However, if the Japanese side takes new actions, they will notify us in advance."

"Hmph!" Zhao Jinfang sneered, "Those Japanese may not be reliable. Lei Zi, you should be more careful in the future. Now you are just working with us for the sake of interests. As long as there is a conflict of interest, you may immediately turn your back on others. For some things, it is better to keep your mouth tighter and be more careful."

"Yes!" Zhao Lei and several other brigade commanders nodded and responded.

After following the Seventh Team to fight south and north for nearly a month, they were almost captured by six bandits who were completely red. Oh no, they should be called the new Eighth Route Army. After recognizing the international and domestic situation and the three mountains oppressed on them, they became loyal anti-Japanese revolutionary soldiers. They drove three big ox carts and leisurely followed the Seventh Team to return to the Taihang Anti-Japanese Revolutionary Base. Although the number of people was a little smaller, they could pull out more than ten heavy machine guns and other light and heavy firepower weapons at any time. The remaining soldiers who wanted to make their decisions had to consider it.

The seventh team successfully returned to the base and was rushing to the first district base.

Sitting in the cart, Li Wei hummed a modern tune, and threw two golden gold bars up and down in his hand bored, constantly stimulating the hearts and nerves of others. Zhao Lei was worried that Li Wei would not have a good life in the Eighth Route Army. When he was about to part, he stuffed two gold bars to Li Wei, so he had time to improve his life. However, Zhao Lei did not consider the lack of materials in the Eighth Route Army's anti-Japanese revolution base area, and even if he had money, he might not be able to buy things. Li Wei could only play with the solid gold bars in his hand like a toy. Who could hold it in his hand so luxuriously in modern society?

He teased the new soldiers who had just become bandits and almost couldn't control himself, but when he thought of Li Wei's ruthlessness and fought a cold war, he couldn't even think about it. In the end, the enlightenment of these six new Eighth Route Army gave Huang Jin a long-tested and extremely firm, and he almost ignored these two yellow and glorious things.

Captain Zhang Junsheng's eyes were very unhappy with the golden luster being thrust up and down, and he couldn't stand it and said, "Weizi, are you looking for trouble? You're afraid that others won't know that we have gold here!" In his eyes, gold bars are the root of trouble. If they hadn't entered the base area, the public security was excellent, and the people would not pick up the remains, otherwise the bandits who came to rob the gold bars alone might have come to dozens of times. Li Wei was simply using gold bars to attract others to rob and challenge other people's greed desires, which almost caused a lot of trouble to the entire team. The two gold bars in Li Wei's hand almost became synonymous with trouble.

"Wei Zi! I won't put it away yet! If you play again, you will confiscate the confiscation." The Lei Long squad leader was also dizzy and threatened with a rough voice, but he shook his head secretly. He hadn't seen anyone like this without using money as money. Li Wei was just going to get something wrong.

"Hey! It's boring! You can't have fun on the road. Oh, okay, squad leader, listen to you!" Li Wei had no choice but to take the gold bar back into his small bag. He didn't have idle hands, and took out a few red headshots and flew in his hands like juggling.

"You!" Captain Zhang Junsheng was completely defeated by Li Wei, and his nose was almost irritated. In the anti-Japanese revolution base, the red headshots, which are said to be absolutely popular and hard currency, seem to cause more trouble. Every red headshot is now priceless. In comparison, red headshots can arouse the greed of soldiers more than gold bars. He can hardly guarantee whether other friendly forces will fight for these red bombs. This is even worse than playing with gold bars.

The Leilong squad leader was speechless, but his eyebrows were jumping straight, with an expression of wanting to eat people. Only Yanzi and Lao Ken covered their mouths and laughed secretly. It would be strange if Li Wei didn't make any weird things a day.

What's even more fatal is that the arms of the three major chariots are simply a fatal temptation. The cars are covered with straw as a cover. Captain Zhang and Squad Leader Lei have already divided the arms of the three chariots. The first squad in Liao County occupies one chariot, and the other two chariots belong to the second battalion of the third squad. The guerrillas in Liao County mainly use machine guns, and the third squad mainly use mortars. If they are not covered up, it would be strange if the bosses of other troops use brotherly friendship as an excuse to pluck the feathers for the geese.

Fortunately, the Seventh Team has a special pass, which is pretending to be escorting military shopping items. Except for checking on the road checkpoints, the Seventh Team usually does not allow outsiders to get caught by the cart.

No! Captain Zhang Junsheng was worried that some militia and Eighth Route Army soldiers came up, staring at Li Wei's red headshots flying in his hands, and his saliva was almost flowing out. The red headshots with great accuracy and lethality had long been spread throughout the Taihang Mountains. Except for the battlefield, no one would dare to take them out of their hands to reveal their white hair. However, the soldiers' attitude was generally good, at most they exchanged their own spoils. However, when they encountered some ruthless people, they would simply grab them and exchange them. If they were a little rogue, they would simply take them away. If they didn't give them, they wouldn't let them leave. Anyway, they would have to waste their lives.

Zhang Junsheng shivered and looked at Lei Long. This was terrible. Don’t lose the big deal. The three major vehicles of arms were also trapped in. The people behind him were thinking of Zhaoer making excuses to come up and talk to each other. Before they could get closer, Zhang Junsheng gritted his teeth and used a move to cut off his arm, snatched the red headshot from Li Wei’s hand, and threw it away as soon as they closed their eyes.

"What are you doing!" Li Wei exclaimed, with some pain in his flesh, these red headshots rolling around and throwing them into the distance, but Zhang Junsheng felt even more distressed. If you don't want this little bastard, just let us guerrillas forget about it. Why are you messing with people like this?

As soon as Li Wei's scream fell, a group of people following him exploded, as if they were seeing honey bees, chasing the red headshot bullet. Just kidding, even if you don't have the confidence to put one in the gun chamber and use it, hanging it on your neck with a red rope is also a kind of capital for showing off.

Just like Tang Monk traveling west to obtain scriptures, he experienced almost eighty-one difficulties. Although at least thirty-six difficulties were caused by Li Wei, the 7th team finally arrived at the base of the Third Regiment of the Independent First Division in the First Division, neatly placed on the ground, occupying the light and heavy weapons of the entire sanitary yard. In addition, two extremely annoying gold bars, it fainted the eyes of all the soldiers of the Second Battalion of the Third Regiment. Damn, the Third Squad went out for two months to do something. I heard that the Japanese were sweeping the border area. It turned out that the Third Squad swept the Japanese.

"Send it, send it, we send it!" The second battalion commander Wu Ergou kept wandering around the weapons all over the field, grabbing the light machine gun at the moment, and touching the thick and cold Sixty Grenade launcher, his eyes shining.

"Hehehe!" Deputy Battalion Commander Jiao Ping was left with only laughter, and the battalion instructor was left with only his mind to estimate how many soldiers he could arm. He would have no problem with the entire gun company. Not only in the third regiment, but also in the first division, but also in the first division, the first level of equipment. The title of the second battalion's sharp knife attack battalion was confirmed.

"Old Lei, you have made great contributions, grandma, our second battalion made a profit this time." Battalion Chief Wu Ergou wished he could hold some of the guns and cannons in his arms and kiss them in his turn.

"Hey, Battalion Commander Xie, but there is a part of it. Squad Leader Zhang and I are assigned to the Liao County Brigade." Squad Leader Lei Long reminded him, and Zhang Junsheng next to him looked at Squad Leader Lei Long with gratitude.

"No problem. Everyone eats food, everyone uses guns, and we eat meat. The comrades in the guerrillas must also have soup. What are the pre-orders? Order it on the spot. I will arrange someone to deliver it to your Liao County Brigade. We have no advantages in Ergouzi, so let's keep our word." Battalion Commander Wu Ergou waved generously and called a few soldiers to count the weapons.

"Grandma's, the gold bars are still Wei Zi. The revolutionary army does not force the soldiers' private property." Battalion Commander Wu Ergou threw the gold bars back to Li Wei. In the base area, gold bars cannot be eaten or worn, and it is not as real as guns, ammunition and food.

The stolen goods were divided on the spot. The Second Battalion drew a platoon and escorted a large cart of arms to the Liao County base. The rest were picked up some light and heavy weapons and grenades, and sent them to other battalions. They were having a meal in the same regiment. If there were benefits, the people who saw it would be able to see it. In the future, if there was a danger, friendly troops would be more effective in helping them.

The Japanese army's standard steel helmets were divided on the spot. The soldiers of the second battalion were all equipped with one. All dark green steel helmets were swaying up and down the village. Those who couldn't understand the situation thought they had entered the Japanese camp, but the steel helmets were hung with the red five-star left by the old Red Army. The original Qingtian White Sun Emblem, they were not happy to hang them up.

More than ten types of 50 and 60 grenades were left by the second battalion commander. He was determined to form a gun company. The battalion level has an independent gun company, which can only be described as luxury and cow b. The chief, deputy battalion commander and instructor of the second battalion laughed from time to time when he went to bed at night, and it was so cool.

After resting in the second battalion for one night, the seventh squad leader Lei Long and Captain Zhang Junsheng rushed back to the assembly of the anti-sweeping team. After the main force of the Japanese attacked Zhongtiao Mountain, they focused on the sweeping and cleaning battles in the newly occupied areas. Compared with the pressure of the anti-Japanese revolutionary base areas, the anti-sweeping headquarters has begun to recall the anti-sweeping teams wandering in various regions and replaced new squads to patrol. One is to rest after the war, and the other is to train more troops.
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