The little girl stood up, pulled her robe and tied a belt, which was inappropriate, pulled the folds of her clothes slightly, raised her eyes to look at Chen Chong: "Fox. I'm going to push the machine gun. You said, the Japanese want to take a detour, how much time do we have to do?"

Hu Yi took out his pocket watch, and the mule next to him immediately turned on the flashlight hidden in his sleeve, emitting some light.

Hu Yi thought for a while: "There is not much time, so I suggest you not show your head. If you fight, the Japanese are washed downstream by the river and we will run away. The Japanese will definitely use grenade launchers!"

The girl hesitated for a moment and finally nodded: "Yes."

Chen Chong immediately turned around and added to the political commissar: "When I pass the order, can I say that this is the political commissar's arrangement?"

Hu Yi looked at Chen Chong who was waiting for permission and knew why he said that. He was afraid that he would not be able to command Pan Zhuzi, especially after Pan Zhuzi knew that there were no Japanese in the position he guarded, he would definitely come over to kill Japanese in revenge and vent his anger.

"Just say this is my arrangement and order them not to open fire on the Japanese in the river!" Ding De's face was sunk, and if you don't believe you, Pan Zhuzi can still turn against the sky.

The Japanese can also go ashore at the ferry, but no matter how good the water is, it will be washed downstream, which is the current location to climb to the shore.

In the dark night, Chen Chong solemnly raised his hand and saluted flat, and then left like a whirlwind.

"What about us?" The bear next to him put away his precious flashlight, twisted the corner of his clothes with his hands, and finally stopped dripping water, and immediately spoke again.

"We want to beat the Japanese to the point where they dare not go to the shore. They will be washed downstream by the water. After crossing this river bay, hehe, he wants to go ashore again. It will take several miles away. He may be able to get around for another day." Wang Erniu interrupted from the side.

I knew that I had arranged a boat to send the Japanese across the river, so I regretted it so much that I had lost my heart. Now I will make up for my merits.

"Is that what that means? The machine gun doesn't have to hit the Japanese. As long as they don't dare to go ashore, they will be in a match?" The mule's eyes shone.

"Yes, that's it." Hu Yi shook his arm again, expanding the pain range, and feeling more relaxed.

"Then, I'll fight the machine gun. I'm the best at hitting this. Hehe, I'll sweep a lot of it." The mule felt that there was no need to fight accurately, wasn't it just firepower to suppress it?

"Your machine gun has entered the water, you'd better be careful. The wicked guy is now using the Japanese rifle bullets, which does not match the Japanese special machine gun bullets. Be careful to get stuck!" Hu Yi reminded.

"Uh, Boss Hu, didn't you say that the machine gun barrel is getting bigger and bigger? Grandma's, I'll put more oil on the bullets and just take a look!" The Japanese who lie behind the stone, hit the river, floated in the river but had no power to fight back, would not waste such a cheap price.

Even if the replenishment of the 79th rifle bullets is not easy, the Ninth Company is now sufficient firepower. The captured Japanese cavalry ammunition was all six or five bullets. The only shortcoming is that the machine gun is too expensive, and one hundred bullets can be seen in just a few shuttles.

A group of people were about ten meters away from the river, as coolies to move stones.

The fully armed company commander of the 9th Company and the political commissar of the Independent Regiment were watching the battle. Pan Zhuzi above was practicing marksmanship with the Japanese. Everyone saw who was lucky.

Behind a stone next to it, a ponytail shaking left and right appeared.

...

On the high ridges and in the bushes, a squatting figure stood quietly, looking down in the wind.

Under the cold and slight whistling of the mountain wind, the figure appears small and tired.

The military uniform was as dirty as it had not been washed for hundreds of years. It was covered with salt stains after white sweat, and the broken military cap, which could not be distinguished, was worn as usual, and the mullet gun was tightly hung behind the shoulders.

In the telescope, not far from the ridge, there were several dark courtyards, and there were faint light coming from a house.

"A part of the Eighth Route Army Corps started to move when it was dark and ran to the mountainous area to the north. There were only two of us. Watanabe Jun followed, but I don't know if there are Eighth Route Army Corps and the common people in the village?"

What do you mean, the Eighth Route Army ran away?

I’m not sure, but after some people left, now the people in the village are running away.

Lieutenant Okawa went back and forth for a few days, but he was not disappointed when he heard the news. From the north, he learned from the radio that another advance team had bitten the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army and was compressing the defense zone of the Eighth Route Army. The Eighth Route Army headquarters was almost surrounded.

Now, the Eighth Route Army Division in the south is right in front of you. To the north, there is the Imperial Army's troops. The entire central part of the Taihang Mountains has been occupied by the Imperial Army.

The lieutenant put down the telescope with a grim smile.

The guys from the 20th Division cursed that those fat guys were all idiots. A small army actually blocked them in the mountains. He didn't know how many people there were in the Eighth Route Army in the village, and it would take at least two or three hours to arrive.

He hesitated, wondering if he should raid the Eighth Route Division headquarters now.

Deep in the mountains, this place is even poorer, most of which are uninhabited areas with cliffs. Below is the Eighth Route Army Division headquarters that is about to be in danger. To the north is the Eighth Route Army headquarters that is about to be completely wiped out. To the east is the road to itself, and to the west is the poor mountains and rivers blocked by the river, so deserted that there is not a single hair.

The Eighth Route Army actually went north, so the established imperial army was still greeted by them. The successful encirclement and suppression of the Eighth Route Army was right in front of us. The small plaster flag floating high on the ridges floated in the mountain breeze, rushing and making noise.

The damn 20th Division cursed indignantly, the damn Eighth Route Army, the troops of the Eighth Route Army, actually stopped most of the divisions, which was a shame for the Imperial Army.

With a deep sigh, Dakawa Momoki lowered his head, and then lifted it up for a while, looking at the village in the dark from east to west and from south to north.

Finally, the calm order: "There are all people, send a message to the 20th Division. If you can't get here for two hours, we will send them a farewell telegram. At the same time, we will report this to the First Army Command of North China!"

“Hayi.”

In the cold night wind, a line of tiny figures slowly disappeared from the ridges.

The lieutenant still had a gloomy face. There were vanguards in front of him who were clearing the way, which did not make the lieutenant feel relieved. In his opinion, the Eighth Route Army might have received news, but this was not important. There were troops in the east to attack, and the Eighth Route Army had become a turtle in the jar.

The final result cannot be suspense. The only pity is that I have brought these warriors to how many opportunities can I have to return to my hometown after this battle.

The Japanese squad opened the way, and in groups of three, they nervously monitored the darkness and went down a mountain pass. The Eighth Route Army Division was a narrow and long gourd-shaped slope with a small area and sparse yard.

Unexpectedly, the Eighth Route Army division headquarters was so poor. They all touched a mile, but they didn’t find the sentries in the Eighth Route Army. Do these Eighth Route Army think that they can rest assured if they hide in the deep mountains?

Although Momoki Okawa did not carry heavy mortars, there were quite a few grenade launchers, which was enough to cover the division headquarters of the Eighth Route Army. The Eighth Route Army guarding the village was unknown, and his squadron was not satisfied with the organization, so he did not dare to divide his troops to surround him, so he had to raid head-on.

In such a big village, how many troops can the Eighth Route Army station?

I took out the photos of several main leaders of the Eighth Route Army and circulated them several times. It would be better if I could catch them alive.
Chapter completed!