The moon has set.

The sky to the east has turned white.

The darkness before dawn has passed.

The dirty Gao Yidao and his men retreated back to the eastern ridge in a panic.

Maybe there is something else, maybe it was because the sight was not good before dawn, and the Japanese chasing them carried away two corpses and temporarily retreated. With the Japanese's temper, they probably made a comeback after dawn...

Gao Yidao held up the telescope and looked into the valley for a while, gritting his teeth: "I have invested a lot this time... I will block the Japanese for one night. If they still don't go there, it will have nothing to do with me!"

The company commander next to him even lost his military cap. He knew who the battalion commander said was "they" and reminded him: "Battery Commander, the squad we arranged should have sent someone to report the news an hour ago..."

Gao Yidao came back to his senses: "You mean they didn't come? Will we retreat too quickly and they didn't follow?"

"The guard posts that have been staying on the ridges have not noticed them coming..."

"What have you been doing? Send a class... a squad to find..."

The company commander rolled his eyes. He had a fierce fight with the Japanese just now. You kept calling for insufficient troops. Besides, you only got the news. Don’t refute it now, hurry up and arrange it...

Gao Yidao turned his head and ordered to the side of his fast legs: "Calculate the casualties quickly..."

As soon as he ran away, the commuter in the north with the guard post hurried to Gao Yidao: "Report to the battalion commander, the guerrilla detachment reinforcements are coming..."

Following the direction pointed by the correspondent, Gao Yidao could see clearly that a large group of figures were coming from the north.

It's close.

Old sleeves, bird guns, red tassel guns, big knifes... all kinds of clothing, shoulders, arms and knees, almost patched...

Is it to reinforce or to fight Qiufeng?

Gao Yidao was speechless, and he had been blocking the attack for nearly one night. You were here at dawn.

It’s okay to watch the fun, but it’s about fighting the autumn wind. The second camp has been chased by the Japanese and has almost no chance to clean the battlefield!

The soldiers and generals lost a lot of guns.

Now when you go to the valley, you may pick up some fragments that the Japanese don’t want.

Seeing that the tall soldiers in the leadership were staring at him, Captain Song, who was quickly stepping forward, frowned: "Captain Gao of the Independent Regiment, right? Hello... My surname is Song..."

"Captain Song?" The captain of the detachment, at the regiment level, looked down on him but the rules could not be broken. Gao Yidao slowly raised his hand and saluted: "Hello, you are..."

"A group of Japanese soldiers came to the north, and our detachment is breaking through..."

Isn't it a reinforcement? Gao Yidao's face turned darker: "Can you say it carefully?"

Although the opponent was a second-rate independent regiment, Haodai was also the battalion commander of the main force. Moreover, the opponent dragged the Japanese in this area until dawn, and the detachment broke out in the southeast direction.

The Song Detachment did not care about Gao Yidao's way of speaking: "The Japanese who had originally surrounded the Ninth Battalion of the Independent Regiment turned north, and the Japanese who were in the west of the canyon went up the mountain ridge and had their movements unknown. The puppet troops in the east were advancing towards our troops overnight. If you hadn't blocked the Japanese here for one night, maybe we had been surrounded by the Japanese..."

Captain Song had a lot of information in his story, so Gao Yidao chewed it for a while: "Then why don't you leave quickly, why are you here to come to me?"

Captain Song shook his head: "As soon as the sky is dawn, the Japanese will free up their hands and attack us. We can't stay here anymore..."

Still have to fight? Gao Yidao was a little confused and quickly pulled out the map and looked at it in the hazy morning light... He had no troops and ran away in the middle of the night and didn't know where he was now. He didn't see any reason, so he looked up and curled his lips: "Who is the target of the Japanese?"

"According to the instructions conveyed by superiors, the Japanese did not have a clear goal this time, but adopted the wheel sweeping and combing tactic for the entire southern mountainous area. The ultimate goal is to completely clear the mountainous areas. To be aware of the goal, friendly forces have surrendered, and it should be our division command!"

This matter is too big, and the small arms and legs of the Independent Group cannot change the overall situation. Thinking of this, Gao Yidao changed the topic: "What is the situation now in the Ninth Battalion of the Independent Group surrounded by the Japanese?"

"I just got the news that they should have broken west. The militia we left behind had already been crowing three times to help their wounded soldiers go to the base. The specific situation is not clear yet."

"I've broken through? Then I'm still fucking my heart for the middle of the night..." Gao Yidao felt a little self-deprecating.

After saying that, he turned around and asked the company commander: "Have the one you arranged to find someone to be gone?"

"Just leave!"

"Immediately gather the troops and leave one out, and the others carried the wounded and the guerrilla detachment eastward..."

The company commander was stunned for a moment and heard that Gao Yidao seemed to have something in his words: "What about you?"

Gao Yidao kicked him over: "I'll take your platoon to see..."

The company commander sideways and avoids: "That won't work. You lead the team and I'll go to the south..."

"You still dare to hide? I took this job. If you don't have the turn, get out quickly..." The kick was strong.

The first company commander crawled and crawled: "I'll ask the second company commander to go with you..."

Captain Song next to him frowned and beat his subordinates?

...

The white sky is getting brighter and brighter.

The desolate ridges are gray and green, and the valley is deep.

The birds sing and the flowers are not fragrant.

The guard post was reporting to Gao Yidao who had just arrived: "The gunshots in the valley in the south have been ringing since the rooster crowed three times, and they have been hit until now..."

“What the hell is going on?”

"Earlier, the three squads sent people to say that the valley in the west of the contact point in the south...that is, there was about a battalion of puppet troops behind the Japanese. The correspondent never came again after he returned!"

"Go over and take a look!" Gao Yidao walked south along the path trapped in the bushes on the ridge without hesitation. The second company commander behind quickly arranged for the vanguard to break the rear and vanguard.

The vanguard trotted and slapped the cold boy quickly and quickly went south.

The sound of gunfire explosions became clearer and clearer.

In the valley three miles away, smoke filled the air.

"Report, there are people on the ridge!" The vanguard who arrived first lay behind a small high ground on the ridge.

Gao Yidao took a long line of cat waists to the back of the high ground.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Gao Yidao waved to the vanguard: "Continue to reconnaissance... Be sure to find the class you left behind..."

"Can they fight the puppet army?" asked the second company commander next to him.

Gao Yidao pulled out the telescope and was not angry at all: "The valley terrain is flat, and there are only some rocks and shrubs, which are completely free of danger. Do you think... your squad can block a battalion of the puppet army... or can beat a company... even a platoon?"

"The battle is dark and head-on. Even a squad of the puppet army can fight us for half a dozen..." The second company commander shrank his neck: "Unless... the third squad has joined forces..."

Gao Yidao held up his telescope and looked to the west, and suddenly screamed: "*&@#..."

The second company commander next to him was startled: "Battery Commander, are you crazy?"

Gao Yidao started laughing loudly, laughing quickly, throwing the telescope in his hand to the second company commander next to him, and pointing at the valley...

The second company commander was stunned for a moment and put down Cao Changjing in his hand.

Lift up the telescope that the battalion commander threw it over and could see farther and clearer.

In the smoke of gunpowder, the two teams were fighting hard to distinguish. The firefighting sides were close to the foot of the mountain to the west, and the position was divided into three larger areas from north to south.

Both sides seem to be taking a defensive...

The second company commander looked at it for a while, but still couldn't understand why the battalion commander smiled so well, and he was a little confused: "Is it because our reinforcements arrived?"

Gao Yidao next to him pointed at the smoke: "Look at their military uniforms carefully!"

"The ones close to our side...some are like friendly troops, and a bit like puppet troops. The ones in the west cannot see clearly..."

"You can't see clearly... Can't you see one party shooting a cannon? Look at the plaster flag on the opposite ridge..."

The shells kept exploding on the positions facing east, so the ones who shot the cannons were naturally the teams in the west! The second company commander was happy: "Battery Commander, do you mean that the friendly forces started fighting with the Japanese?"

"Hehe, isn't it worth being happy for a friendly army to fight with the Japanese?" Gao Yidao smiled so hard that his stomach hurt.

"Battery Commander, we ran hundreds of miles this time, and the task given by our superiors is to pick up friendly troops. They seem to be unable to bear it anymore. What should we do now?"

"Hehe, let them bite the dog for a while, and then we will go there after they can't support them!"

"But, there are so many enemies...we only have one platoon?" The second company commander reminded. He had known that he should have brought his half company here!

"What's wrong with a row? We can't get down on the ridge. They fall in love with it. What does it have to do with me if they fall in love with it?"

"There are people on the hill ahead of us. Will they be friendly staff? Should we go over and take a look first?"

"You go, don't say I'm here..." Gao Yidao waved his hand, pulled back his telescope, and continued to watch the show.

Such situations are rare!

In his opinion, there were Japanese soldiers on the west side of the valley, so there were naturally friendly troops on the east side.

It seems that it is not difficult to meet the staff of a friendly army this time...

When they were almost done fighting... I went over and contacted the people they stayed on the ridge.

How interesting is this?

The second company commander who took a squad south naturally knew what the battalion commander was thinking. He blocked the Japanese last night, and one-third of his casualties and lost a lot of equipment. He was very depressed. Seeing the friendly troops in the valley fighting with the Japanese, he was very excited again. His complex mood made him laugh at him for a while.

Why didn't the vanguard squad keep anyone?

The second company commander felt something was wrong!

Wave the soldiers to spread apart, and carefully climb up a hurdle...

Ma Liang, who was wearing a bandage, had his legs spread apart, and the big horse golden knife stood in front of him. The second company commander, who was lying on his face, raised his hand and pounded his eyes. Early in the morning... did you see a ghost?

He quickly got up, and the vanguard squad that had passed by first was standing in the valley behind the kan. The second company commander came to his senses for a while, raised his hand and pointed at Ma Liang, trembling in his mouth: "Why are you here?"

"Haha, I still want to ask, why are you here?"

The second company commander immediately turned to look at the squad leader of the vanguard: "Why not give back?"

The squad leader cried and said, "Tang Dagou won't let us go..."

The second company commander turned to the big dog with a dark face: "What does your mother mean?"

The big dog's dirty face, which had not been washed for eight hundred years, shook his smile: "Don't you, the second company, leave a class here... Someone has to carry a stretcher for them, right?"

The second company commander's face became calm: "What's going on at the foot of the mountain?"

"Don't you have dog eyes?"
Chapter completed!