On the other end of the ravine.

Zhang Weimin felt that his injured left leg seemed to be unconscious. The military doctor next to him quickly cut Zhang Min's pants, and the wound was already black...

Even stopped the blood automatically...

The military doctor's voice trembled: "Battery Commander, the Eighth Route Army wiped poison on the arrow..."

"Don't talk to me about these things, just do whatever you want."

A month ago, everyone fought against the Japanese side by side, but unexpectedly the other party took the initiative to kill him.

This breath would definitely not be swallowed: "Order, the first battalion and the second battalion are scattered, and take a detour to launch a surprise attack on the Eighth Route Army in units of rows!"

He didn't realize that he was now a puppet army who was accomplice for the tiger and no longer a soldier who defended his country.

Then he ordered the guards: "Kill the guy who fired the first guy..."

"Now all the imperial army instructors are dead, why do we explain to the superiors?" The adjutant's face turned pale.

I complained in my heart, can't I let my brothers go ahead and explore the way?

Do you have to go into battle in person?

The battalion commander must have been kicked by a donkey...

Zhang Weimin watched the military doctor busying his thighs and looked ferocious: "Are you blind? Haven't you seen that so many brothers have died?"

...

From the perspective of a soldier alone, Zhang Weimin should be considered a good soldier.

The superior surrendered to the enemy, and his former values ​​collapsed.

I didn't catch a cold from the Eighth Route Army. I used to cooperate with the anti-Japanese war. I thought that I was all Chinese and occasionally gave some help.

Now that both sides have turned against each other, he naturally won't be ruthless.

From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on these territorial eighth routes...

Fortunately, there is not much snake venom that can be wiped on the arrow. When the arrow enters the military uniform, it rubs with some of the pants.

The blood flowing from the wound cut by the military scalpel has turned red.

After the medicine was bandaged, the injured area was still swollen.

However, he could not understand that the Qi surnamed Qi must have been a soldier of the National Army before, so why did he join the Eighth Route Army?

In the ravine.

The puppet military guard squad leader lying on the ground saw that the battalion commander had successfully left the ravine, and finally let go of the worries in his heart. He tried hard to yell at the old bandit Qi: "Leave a whole body for me, hurry up! Don't let me suffer."

Old bandit Qi cut off a Japanese devil's head who was not dead: "You have a genitals, I don't understand. If you don't do good people, you just want to be a dog..."

"Soldiers, take obeying orders as their responsibility!"

"Oh, I can't bear to do anything..." Old Bid Qi squatted down: "Do you think I don't know? Those guys in Chongqing told your commander to let him be kind to Cao's camp, and I'm sorry, do you think those guys in Chongqing use methods to beat their own people, and you can trust those traitors who are officials?"

"Take it off, I won't go to the Eighth Route Army even if I die."

"I want to die? Hehe, I won't let you die. Come on, carry this guy back and let him see how we fight the Japanese puppet army..." After saying that, Old Bandit Qi turned around and cursed at the half immortal behind him: "You are a traitor..."

A few minutes ago, Banxian created the rebellion of the old bandit of Qi...

Banxian, who had been counting Feng Shui for a long time, was commanding his subordinates to throw the Japanese corpse into the death ground he calculated. When he heard the old bandit Qi scolding, Banxian shook his head: "Even if they took the wrong path, they should give them a chance to reform..."

He had been in all kinds of teams and surrendered was a normal thing. He advised the guard squad leader on the ground, "Hey, I said, isn't it just surrender? What's the big deal? Stay with the green mountains, don't worry about the lack of firewood. When the Japanese are killed one day, you go back to your defeated army and let's do a good job..."

"Let's go!" Old bandit Qi stood up from the grass and issued an order to retreat to Li Laoba on the distant ridge.

Li Laoba jumped out of the bushes: "Zhang Weimin is not giving up, letting his subordinates scatter, it should be a detour to prepare for the attack..."

Old Bid Qi sneered: "Hehe, how much he comes, how much I want him to die..."

"Captain Qi, what should I do if these seriously injured puppet troops?"

"You go and ask Zhang Weimin to send someone to clean up. Can you survive and see if their ancestors have accumulated virtue..."

"Okay..." The soldier quickly handed over the guns and ammunition hanging on his body to his companions

When both sides fight, they will be desperate, but when they don’t fight, they will not be difficult to report the news.

But the equipment on it is hard to say.

"Report to the captain, the Rangers sent people to say that in their defense zone, no matter which team must obey their orders and accept their command."

"Hey, these guys are still arrogant. Go and tell them that we were surrounded by a brigade of the puppet army, so let them come and reinforce them quickly..."

"yes!"

The old bandit Qi looked at the east side: "Every division immediately hangs the mines and sets all the traps for me. I dare to challenge me..."

There were many talents in the Ninth Camp, and He Chuanlin was originally a hunter in the mountains. Although there were not many battles, Hao Ping, the subordinates of Hunsan, had never fought any decent battles.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the Ninth Camp, I participated in this battle to kill and capture more than 100 enemy and puppet people.

The traps laid out at various intersections a few days ago will definitely come in handy this time!

A man in his twenties or thirties, he was so excited that he snotted...

...

The sun is west.

Time is four o'clock.

Instructor Hong is in a cramming training.

She plans to finish the three-day short training in one day.

There will definitely be a marching mission tonight. I will discuss it with Officer Lin and take the time to take a cannon building by the way...

The training of soldiers on the sand table, the combat plan formulated by the trainees in the county town was found by the red instructors...

The students who were once again ruthlessly attacked by the Red Instructor were dejected.

Instructor Hong didn't give them time to summarize the digestion.

Then the students were ordered to be divided into two groups and simulated street fighting in the village.

One set of offense, one set of defense.

Liu Yuanqing, standing on the roof, served as the referee.

He watched the students run around the wall with a dark face and rushed into the yard to fight with the defense side for bayonets: "Girl, this one is also broken. They obviously have mortars and grenades in their hands, so why not use firepower to turn the whole world upside down?"

Xiao Hongying next to her was chewing raw peanuts in her mouth: "I'm poor, I can't bear to use it..."

Soon, the battle ended.

The team gathered in the grain drying field in the south of the village, and Liu Yuanqing announced: The attacking side... was completely defeated.

The Eighth Route Army does have a way of defense!

"Everyone is at attention!" The voice is crisp and loud.

Instructor Hong appeared again with his hands behind his back: "The rules of the battlefield remain unchanged. This time, all your personnel will participate in the defense. This time, the old students will attack. You 60 people will defend the village, and there are only ten people on the attacking side..."

"I remember clearly that being hit by a block of soil is considered dead. As long as there is a sandbag thrown into the house, three seconds later, even if the people in the house are killed, as long as the enemy and us meet within ten meters, they will be considered dead..."

Zhao Hu is not unfamiliar with this kind of training: "You ten people? OK, let's play with you..."

Then he summoned his team leader to arrange defensive tasks: "Hehe, I really think we are soft persimmons, I don't believe it. They can take our commanding headquarters. We will seize the commanding heights later. Three people and groups will cover each other, and divide three defense lines from the inside to the outside. The first, second and third groups will just watch the way into the village..."

The students defended in the village and regarded Liu Yuanqing as the imaginary enemy of the attack.

The guards soldier watched the fun outside the village.

The comrades from the Ministry of Political Science and Technology could not stand the noise in the whole village and moved into the ancestral hall to avoid the big scene that was about to begin...

Neither side knows the other side's tactics.

The students set up their stances and seized the commanding heights, climbed over the eaves and walls, and entered the room, echoing each other, and agreed on how to intersperse and cover...

Using a branch as a gun, his mouth was clattering...

After a while, Zhao Hu yelled in the yard: "You're ready..."

Liu Yuanqing hid at the base of a wall outside the village, and took Hu Yi away the remaining widows and scattered men who followed Wang Xiaosan as cooksmen to change their clothes...

Wearing patched military uniforms on your body...

Instructor Hong’s tactics are very simple, let Liu Yuanqing pretend to be a student of the main team!

There has been a long time since the words were made before, and the enemy and us were sentenced to death in conjunction with each other. Now they have become students of the main team, and beyond the rules...

Instructor Hong stood on the roof as a referee, and waved the two-colored flag in his hand: "The attack began..."

For a moment, eight figures with towels tied with arms around the attacking side quickly disappeared among the ruins.

Soon, several sandbags flew into the air in front of grenades.

Half an hour later, Liu Yuanqing wiped out the village defenders at the expense of three people...

"You left people in the village in advance and pretended to be us. You are cheating..." A group leader was covered in dust and looked dissatisfied.
To be continued...