Ding Heyang touched the brand new mullet gun on his waist and sighed helplessly. The good mood of changing the gun was completely washed away by the light machine gun in Li Wei's hand. The fist was so hard that it was really hard. The gun was thrown up with the gun. This person was really incomparable to the human being. The big gun in Li Wei's hand was enough to make the small mullet in his hand feel inferior and dare not pull it out of the gun holster.

"Haha! This firepower is strong, and my gun must be different from others! This is how unique it is!" Li Wei weighed the Czech light machine gun. This gun is much more lethal than the Japanese eleventh-style. Now there is no popular automatic weapons in the base area. It is the best individual weapon. Of course, heavy machine guns are not considered individual weapons except in the hands of a few perverts.

This time, District Mayor Ji Ping also turned his head, looking terrible, and a big gun, which was really scary. He was afraid that Li Wei would miss the torch and rattle all the people here.

"District Mayor Ji, where did Wang Bao and others go to fight guerrillas?" Li Wei casually hung a light machine gun and held it behind his back. Several magazines were inserted into the standard bag at his waist. The bullet quota far exceeded the amount of ammunition reserved by the cadres.

As for the fighting spear behind Li Wei, there is not much difference between having a shell gun and not having a shell gun. The melee efficiency of the fighting spear is much stronger than that of a short gun, and there is no ammunition limit. The dense rain of bullets from the Czech light machine gun is enough to compensate for Li Wei's long-range attack power.

"They went to the Gaojiazhuang stronghold, and the 11th District Team also went. I heard that there was a military gulf where the Japanese devils were preparing to spend the winter." District Mayor Ji Ping said that the 12th District Team had already set off for a day and didn't know what the result was.

As the saying goes, no profit can be achieved early. If there was not a military gulf with a tight defense, the 12th District team had already chosen to go alone, so why bother to join the 11th District team? Although it is still summer, in a few months, it would be a good thing to have equipment in winter, and it can also support other brother troops.

"I have to go and see!" Li Wei tilted his head and looked at Ding Heyang and said, "Old Ding, are you going?!" Over the past month, the two partners have become a little used to it, and Li Wei has also habitually pulled a lot of cushion.

Ding Heyang shook his head like a thrust and said, "I am just a small instructor. Since there is a main force in the district team, there is not much more than me, and there is not much less. I will join in the fun. What if I meet the Japanese on the way?" In the past month, he has suffered enough. It is not easy for a civilian cadre to follow Li Wei in the mountains and avoid the encirclement of large groups of enemy soldiers.

"If you don't go, I'll go!" Li Wei was a very dedicated professional soldier. Although he was not high in military salary, he was fighting for himself and for the country. When his personal interests were consistent with national interests, he was for the country and for the individual. If he did not fight in the war, he would eat military rations.

When Ding Heyang heard this, his face couldn't be sluggish. Li Wei's tone seemed to be saying that he was a deserter. This was Li Wei's usual tone, and he didn't hide it.

"Then you go by yourself!" Ding Heyang made up his mind not to be fooled. He was not a combatant and could not help much after he went there. He was simply a target of guns.

"Oh! You don't go to the collective action! What's the point? It seems that it's unorganized... It's said that cadres are on the front line. You're so good. You don't participate in group activities just after you've been promoted. Let's show it, right? Look..."

As Ding Heyang expected, Li Wei took the opportunity to make trouble and smashed him with a high hat that was so outstanding that he made Ding Heyang look as if he was ashamed of gratitude. This kid never knew what kind of gratitude meant, and he even saved Li Zi's life.

"You, you are cruel, I'll go! Isn't it possible for me to go?! Is there anyone who attacks people like this?!" Ding Heyang's head was so big. When it comes to the fallacies of fighting, Li Wei was even more suitable to be this instructor than him. He could wear this little shoe for him. If he dares to say something wrong, he will definitely be hit by a deserter who is cold and cold to the point of being a deserter.

District Mayor Ji Ping confessed and said, "You talk first, I have something to do, let's take a step first." He couldn't stand here anymore. Li Wei's words made him feel that he was much more powerful than Li Wei's martial arts. Although this magic refining technique was gone, it seemed that he had been practicing it to his mouth. It turned out that he could kill people without blood, and he didn't need a knife to cut flesh. Ding Heyang, who was as experienced as an old fry, still couldn't resist Li Wei's three-eyed stimulation.

Li Wei dragged Ding Heyang, who was complaining, and borrowed the bicycle saved by the district team, and chased the large army as if he had stepped on the Hot Wheels.

Bicycles are often seized. Occasionally, an armed worker team hits the enemy's spy when riding a bicycle. Not only did they catch people, but they also got the bicycle back. These two wheels are quite strange in the base area, but they are afraid of falling, and few people can ride them. Although they are fast and light, they are restricted by the road surface and are not suitable for sports and combat. They are usually piled up as spoils. On the contrary, Li Wei and Fan Guowen saw its purpose, and it is quite suitable to use it to deliver letters, saving the correspondent's strength.

The 12th District Team has accumulated more than a dozen bicycles that can be used. This bicycle is not as bulky as a modern lightweight bicycle. It is a bit heavier than the old-fashioned men's stride, but it is still very durable.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Li Wei and Ding Heyang rode their bicycles to Gaocun. Five miles away from the village, there was a stronghold with a tall wall and a river ditch next to a highway. At this moment, they were surrounded by nearby Eighth Route Army and nearby guerrillas. The combat troops in front were firing guns and cannons from the enemy inside the stronghold wall.

Because it was the Japanese military garrison, a squadron stationed out the arms in the warehouse. Each important firepower point arranged fierce machine gun fire. The 11th and 12th district teams surrounding the stronghold were unable to rely on for a while. Although several mortar shells were bombarded in turn, they were afraid that the materials in the warehouse would only knock down a corner of the wall. However, the Japanese army quickly covered the steel plate with a quilt and blocked the gap with a bunch of debris. The two district teams fought for more than a day, but there was still no great progress.

The two district teams originally thought that the fourth company, Mei Cheng, who became famous by the hunter of the 12th district team, could take the military garage by secret touch, and then easily picked up such a vote for free. However, they did not expect that the dogs raised by the nearby villagers were not favored during the operation and jumped out and barked wildly when they saw so many strangers. As a result, the dogs raised in the military garage also barked. Check the situation. The Japanese defenders happened to bump into the fourth company soldiers in the operation. The Japanese soldier reacted unexpectedly and threw the grenade out on the spot. The explosion shocked both sides. After all, it was the territory of the other party, and the Japanese squadron soldiers guarding did not show any panic. As if they had undergone many trainings before, they cooperated with Wujian to take the lead in seizing various favorable positions and started counterattacking with the advantage of the geographical advantage.

The soldiers of the Fourth Company finally had insufficient firepower and the Japanese army blocked the reinforcements from the two district teams outside the military supplies. Without support, in the principle of protecting themselves as the primary principle, the Fourth Company, who had just touched the Japanese military supplies, had to retreat.

"Captain of the King District! If this continues, the enemy reinforcements will come. Several nearby guerrillas have just come to report that they have begun to restrain the enemies in various strongholds." The captain of the 11th District Team held his military cap impatiently. The enemy's warehouse, which originally thought it would be easy to catch, became a difficult bone. It is neither eaten nor not eaten.

The result of the failure of the secret touch made the two district captains so angry. They immediately ordered a strong attack, but suffered more than a dozen soldiers to suffer casualties, and only surrounded the Japanese military supplies warehouse. Judging from the combat effectiveness revealed by the two sides during the battle, the Japanese army stationed in this military supplies warehouse was definitely not an ordinary mixed-branded unit, but an experienced Japanese veteran. This situation was really beyond the expectations of the two district teams. The strength of the combat power can only be seen through actual combat. Even soldiers with scattered military disciplines in normal times may not be weak. There are also several similar typical elements in the 12th district team.

"I think too! This damn Japanese can really hold on. The gun is very accurate." Wang Bao, the captain of the 12th District, held up a telescope and stared at the battlefield, afraid of missing any opportunity to turn the situation around. The enemy's demand warehouse continuously shone with long strings of gun flames on the solid fire points. The crazy fire network formed a death zone. The door panel and several layers of wet quilts and mixed with sand mud were also beaten to pieces by dense barrage.

"I will not believe it anymore. After working for three days and three nights, the Japanese inside can still hold on like a fierce battle?!" The captain of the 11th District seemed to have made up his mind to pester it. He was unwilling to bite his mouth and go back in vain.

"Notify the troops to prepare explosive packs and cluster grenades and throw them to the wall. Even if they can't blow them up, they will still shake the enemy inside to death." Wang Bao also made the decision to be a prodigal son. Although the Zhao family's arms and ammunition support was supported, he did not dare to spend money too much. Revolutionary tradition has always advocated thrift, and Wang Bao was ready to sacrifice his money to fight quickly.

Whoosh!~~~~~~~

A stray bullet flew over Li Wei's sky, and God knew where to fly to harm people. Although there was an unwritten rule within the Eighth Route Army, it was strictly prohibited to shoot in the air from a place where there were people in sight. The fear was that the bullet would fall and hurt the innocent after rising to a high altitude.

"Li Wei, it seems that our district team has chewed a tough bone!" Ding Heyang saw the fight ahead and shouted and shouted to kill the fire, and his face began to be filled with some concern.

Li Wei pulled a militia and handed it over to him for safekeeping, then slapped the light machine gun behind him and said, "It's okay! Look at me! It's done in minutes!"
Chapter completed!