Li Heshui is the captain of the armed work team, and the team members he leads can only have about 30 people.

The extra people who sacrifice the alliance will naturally have to supplement the county independent camp...

This is a matter of principle.

So he brought the Sacrifice Association people into the mountain. When he met Hu Yi, he could only say that he was an independent camp.

His platoon players are still fighting against the university!

Now, I can only be a bare commander.

Captain Li has the final say in the matter of the independent camp.

He promised to add two platoons to Hu Yi, which is a team of sixty people.

The rest is the issue of weapon allocation.

Captain Li proposed to ask for two machine guns, but Hu Yi agreed to give them four without thinking.

In Hu Yi's opinion, machine guns are indeed very effective in combating positions.

But the firepower is really too strong, and the enemy will not be as stupid as a pig to catch your gun.

To win, infantry still have to be in the end.

The Eighth Route Army is still mainly engaged in guerrilla warfare, and ammunition replenishment has always been a problem.

There is no practical significance for too many machine guns.

What's more, it is very difficult to replenish bullets by crooked machine guns.

The enemy's baggage team came out of the mountain did not have many good things.

Food accounts for the majority, and Jiuying cannot take it away at all.

Captain Li’s idea is different.

The county independent camp has only one Czech style, and it is almost on the verge of being scrapped.

This time, the four crooked players were added directly. Such equipment is no worse than the light weapons of the regular group of the eighth district!

After all, half of the county independent camp still have cold weapons in their hands.

And the militias under Li Heshui actually had forty or fifty pieces of 38 blocks in the hands of the Sacrifice Alliance.

Now, with more than 100 guns of the puppet army captured, there is no problem in expanding a battalion!

He also knew that it was a good thing to have too many machine guns in a team.

Although the firepower is strong, the ammunition is consumed too quickly. If the seizure cannot keep up, the machine gun will become a decoration in the end.

The current task of the armed work team and the county independent battalion is to develop bases behind enemy lines, not to fight directly with the enemy.

Moreover, the independent battalion lacks grassroots commanders and can only fight ambush and guerrilla warfare. If it is a head-on battle, not to mention the Japanese, even the puppet troops cannot defeat them.

So, he set his sights on Captain Qin.

The two of them were just talking about their brothers and having sex.

Captain Qin expressed his willingness to stay in Ling County and waited to contact the superiors of the Anti-Japanese University to make plans.

The platoon leaders below are exchanging combat skills...

"...What did you say? Aren't these bullets the same?"

"The Japanese rifle ammunition is loaded with enough charge. If used as a crooked machine gun, the machine gun chamber will not be able to bear it at all, and it is easy to cause malfunction..."

"Oh, there is still this statement?"

The soldiers of the Independent Battalion were well disciplined. Although they were jealous of the equipment of the Japanese puppet army, no one put them in their pockets.

Soon, various things were arranged on the road.

It can be seen that the second head of Heihu Village was in a bad mood. Although the soldiers under his command were not seriously injured, the benefits were completely eaten up by the Ninth Camp. Apart from being replenished with ammunition and two crooked hands, they didn't get any benefits.

So, Luo Fugui's favorite job was conquered by the soldiers of the Second Battalion.

He Dawu led the soldiers of the Independence Battalion to command the people to be busy. The injured Eighth Route Army soldiers bandaged them and then carried them away.

The remaining enemies were stripped naked and buried...

After the matter is over, so many ordinary people will have to settle down.

The busyness of harvest is exciting, and the thin body exudes endless power...

He didn't understand that he first met Jiuying. At that time, he just insisted on principles and did not let Jiuying go north. Isn't that wrong?

He could clearly have a good relationship with the Ninth Camp, but now the people of the Sacrifice Association brought by Li Heshui have all replaced the cannons with their bird guns and the 38th caps.

But the soldiers under his command are still old sleeve bird guns, and their intestines are regretful...

The old bandit Qi who had seized the enemy's retreat came to Hu Yi: "Captain Hu...the group of defeated soldiers ran north. Do you want to eat them?"

Hu Yi shook his head: "If they take the initiative to attack us, they can do it, but we can't catch up with it..."

"This is not simple. Isn't there a Black Tiger Village over there who is so nervous?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I heard from the soldiers that they were going to find a copycat to hold a flag..."

"Don't beat around..."

"Don't the Eighth Route Army want to develop a base? I have an idea..."

"Okay, you and Captain Qin stay here..."

"I think it's OK..." Old Bandit Qi nodded: "I will recruit those defeated soldiers and sing a stage show with other defeated soldiers who don't fight against the Japanese. Even when Jiang Jiang comes in person, he doesn't say anything..."

Hu Yi thought for a while: "There is a problem..."

"you say."

"Why do you want to join the Eighth Route Army?"

"What are we trying to be a soldier? Isn't it just to defend the country? I have seen through so many years. The Eighth Route Army is really sincere in their hearts for the people. Look over there, when the people see the Eighth Route Army, their eyes are full of green light... When the Eighth Route Army is ready to fight, they stabbed the puppet troops with a knife, they are so cruel..." When the old bandit Qi said this, he paused for a moment and spoke again: "To be honest, in the past, I really looked down on those sheep-like people..."

"Are you afraid of being stabbed by them?"

Old Belt Qi shook his head: "Haha, there are not many promising people in our old army. You can count it. I have been in this area for so many years. Although the Eighth Route Army has little arms and calves, it is really fighting the Japanese."

The old bandit's awareness seemed to be higher than himself, Hu Yi had a black line: "It's better if you think so..."

"Then have you agreed?"

“How many people are needed?”

"No, I will pick some young people among the common people... Just help me recruit some of the defeated soldiers..."

"I have to agree with Captain Li. I can't make the decision. Moreover, if you join the Eighth Route Army, you have to abide by discipline. The three major disciplines... Do you know?"

"This is no problem..." Old Bid Qi suddenly lowered his voice: "You should understand what I mean, right?"

"You want to give our old brothers a way out..." Hu Yi looked northeast, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little sore. Hundreds of thousands of people entered the pass, I wonder how many people would have the chance to go back alive...

Little Hongying, dressed in shabby Eighth Route Army uniform, went up to the west ridge again: "Mule."

"What are you doing here?"

"Lend me some money..."

"What?" Luo Fugui reached out to touch Xiao Hongying's forehead.

Xiao Hongying slapped Luo Fugui's hand away: "How many are there?"

"What are you going to do? This is an enemy-occupied area. If you like something, just say it... do we need to spend money?"

"The Second Battalion wants to establish a mountain in this area, so we cannot fall behind..."

"You mean...Boss Hu wants to occupy the mountain and become king?" Luo Fugui rubbed his hands in excitement: "I am the most capable of this..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I plan to ask the old bandit Qi to set up a mountain here. It requires money. Also, you have experience in this matter. I want a loud name..."

...

In the valley without sunshine, insects and birds still look secluded even in broad daylight.

The gunshots that sound from time to time are incompatible with the environment and put endless pressure on people.

The puppet army's attack was not fierce.

When all the puppet troops' bullets were fired into the mountain wall.

The platoon leader immediately discovered the situation: "Raise the muzzle a little..."

Soon, a voice came from the mountain wall where the puppet army was hiding: "Don't shoot...I have something to discuss..."
Chapter completed!