There are many monsters and monsters playing in the dark night.

In order to ensure the safety of the inspection team, the five districts organized the masses to watch the show, so the demons and demons were not clear about the trends of the inspection team.

The armed work team of the first division followed the enemy work department, and the enemy engineering staff of the first division rode their horses as vanguards to set out first, and the cadet team followed closely behind in batches.

The inspection team can ride horses and mule carts, but the students don’t have that treatment.

The team was marching in the dry river channel at the junction of several counties. There was a district on both sides of the river to arrange soldiers in advance, so there was basically no need to worry about the enemy's night attack team and the reconnaissance team's traitors.

The Ninth Camp had twelve bicycles, but there were pits everywhere in the river, so there was no way to ride a bicycle. They had to tie the heavy machine guns and mortars to the back and push them away, which became a burden. The students in the fifth division saw that they had a lot of balance in the center of their eyes.

The students in the first division brought by Li Huanzhang were not polite at all, and tied their backpacks to the Jiuying bicycle. Later,... they simply helped Jiuying learn to promote bicycles...

How can I feel comfortable when I carry a load and move forward with no time?

Along the way, the soldiers were not very tired.

As for the silent march, there are guard posts everywhere on both sides of the river, so there is no need to worry at all...

After Wang Liujin stopped him twice, he simply let these energetic students whisper in a low voice.

Before dawn, the vanguards arrived at a village and then sent orders to the back to enter the village to rest.

From the second half of the night to dawn, the team marched nearly fifty miles!

...

It's dawn.

Deep in the mountains.

He Chuanlin and more than a hundred people were lying on the ridge, holding the first-three telescope given to him by the old bandit Qi in his hand, looking at the stretching distant mountains.

On the ridge in the distance, the old bandit Qi and more than ten people were impatiently waiting.

Finally, several figures appeared in the distance, and the other party could be seen in a friendly uniform and hurried to the location of the old bandit Qi.

After a while, Old Bandit Qi looked at Zhang Weimin, who was in front of Fengfu Chenchen, and sarcastically said: "...Haha, I haven't seen him for more than a month, and I've turned into a dog's skin?"

Zhang Weimin had a dark face: "I will give you two days to withdraw from Huangqiu Cave. The security brigade will arrive at Huangqiu Cave tomorrow. As for the food, I will arrange for someone to hand it over to you..."

Old Bid Qi smiled and said, "Hehe, if you have the attitude to go to Huangqiu Cave, I personally have no objection..."

Zhang Weimin was stunned for a moment: "What do you want?"

"Does there be a Japanese consultant if your team is not in the lead? Send them here...I'll help you get rid of them..."

"No!" Zhang Weimin shook his head: "Besides, we want to get rid of those Japanese... can't I do it myself?"

Old Bid Qi curled his lips: "Do you have the courage?"

"I won't talk about this now." Zhang Weimin thought for a while: "I must get Huang Qiudong back, and you must exit our defense zone immediately..."

The old bandit Qi scolded arrogantly: "Fuck your mother, your defense zone? Do you think you are still a national army? Let me tell you, your bitch is now a puppet army. As long as you dare to take another step west, don't blame me for not recognizing people..."

"Rude!" Zhang Weimin's face turned red, and suddenly realized that it seemed to be what the surname Qi said. His current identity has become a traitor and puppet army that everyone calls for fighting. It is indeed not appropriate to let the Eighth Route Army leave the National Army's garrison according to the previous situation.

But I couldn't say anything in Cao's camp and was in Han, and I was speechless for a moment.

The old bandit Qi's voice was cold: "If you are a dog, you must have the awareness of being a dog. If you dare to kill the Japanese in your team to make trouble, I will return Huang Qiudong to you without saying a word..."

Zhang Weimin suddenly felt a little moved and soon calmed down again.

It is easy to kill the Japanese in the team, but what should I do next? More than a thousand brothers under my command will definitely starve to death in the mountains.

But why didn’t these Eighth Route Army members starve to death? Suddenly they were a little curious: “Can you tell me how you survived in the mountains?”

"You think I'm an idiot, you think I'll tell you..."

"If you can guarantee my brothers three meals a day, I can consider your suggestions..."

"I'm not you..." Suddenly I realized that I had to rely on him to deliver food, so I quickly changed my tone and changed my tone: "It's not enough to eat, it's easy to deal with, just grab the Japanese..."

Zhang Weimin was stunned for a moment: "Ratch the Japanese? You said it easy, how many brothers would die?"

"Since you are so afraid of death, then you can just say nothing."

"You fart, I'm not afraid of death, I just don't want my brothers to die in vain..."

"Forget it, I can't tell you clearly. I don't have the eloquence either. I asked you to come today to warn you that from today on, we will only be allowed to enter your defense zone. With this ridge as the boundary, as long as you dare to cross the line, don't blame me for taking the death..."

Zhang Weimin was frustrated: "It seems that we can't agree on this matter..."

"Okay, just let the horse come over..." After saying that, Old Bie Qi was about to leave.

"Wait, my request is very simple. You can leave Huangqiu Cave for the time being. I will take someone to clear it out and you will go back..."

"You are really a good dog..." Qi Lao Bie scolded: "Don't move crops, leave me 10,000 bullets..."

Before coming here, I discussed with Captain Qin that it would be unprofitable to fight these puppet troops in the mountains to lose troops and reduce ammunition. It would be very difficult to save the crops that had just been planted.

So when Zhang Weimin sent someone to contact him, the two discussed it and came up with such an idea to deal with it.

There is no way, this kind of emergency cannot be asked for instructions from superiors...

Seeing the old bandit Qi go away, the adjutant next to Zhang Weimin frowned: "Captain, why don't we really kill them!"

Zhang Weimin turned his head and stared at the adjutant: "Two years ago, right here, we were not even able to defeat the Eighth Route Army. How can we fight over these more than a thousand brothers?"

The adjutant smiled awkwardly: "What the superior means is that we are invading the Japanese, and the purpose is to use the identity of the puppet army to fight the Eighth Route Army?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Those people in Chongqing can only talk about war on paper. Now we have become traitors, loyal and righteous national rescue army that everyone calls for. If we take the lead, do you think with the temper of the Eighth Route Army, will they still show mercy to our subordinates like they did two years ago?"

"I understand. Chongqing's step is completely shooting itself in the foot?"

"Bullshit, this is called losing the wife and losing the army. The commander was captured by the Japanese and was preparing to go on a hunger strike to fulfill his loyalty to the party and the country. Those of the Military Control Commission pretended to be doctors and asked the commander to endure humiliation. Think about the commander's identity, how could the Japanese make the military control personnel approach the commander?"

The adjutant finally understood the details in the middle: "I understand that those people in Chongqing surrounded the Eighth Route Army and fought for more than ten years, but they couldn't do anything. The Japanese also wanted to wipe out the Eighth Route Army. The people in Chongqing found that the purpose was the same as the Japanese, so they formed a tacit understanding and then let us be traitors and continue to be cannon fodder... This is too complicated..."

"You're only figuring out now?"

"Hehe, battalion commander, let's do whatever you want!"

"After a trustworthy person is sent to greet the surname Qi, Huang Qiudong still wants to fight and send the evil traitors who have been recruited during this period to take the lead..."

"After entering our army, we are our brothers. Isn't that good?"

"There are ghosts staring at me. Do you dare to play tricks? Why don't you be cannon fodder?"

The adjutant lowered his voice: "Or... let's kill those Japanese and go to the Eighth Route Army...

"Haha, it's still a bit rare when you have two meals a day. Such a life... can you live?"

The adjutant was stunned for a while and finally sighed: "Those who win the hearts of the people will win the world! I think this country will probably fall into the hands of the Eighth Route Army..."

"Why, did you realize this today?"

"You mean, you knew it long ago?"

Zhang Weimin looked lonely: "The Chongqing government...is really too corrupt and too incompetent..."

"We have to go back quickly. The Japanese arranged for sentries to keep staring at our command center..." The adjutant looked worried. He and Zhang Weimin changed their clothes with the guards early in the morning and sneaked out. If they were discovered by the Japanese consultant, I wonder how big the storm would cause.

He fled in panic, but fortunately most people escaped from the encirclement. At dawn, he finally found the left-behind guerrilla brigade leader Lao Meng...
Chapter completed!