The sky in the valley is blue and white clouds are covered with white clouds.

The sunlight rising to mid-air does not shine brightly on the valley bottom.

The mountain breeze blows across the green cliffs, and birds fly up and down in the valley from time to time.

I didn't care about the anxious puppet troops at the bottom of the valley.

"What?"

"Is it blocked in front and behind?"

After a night of worry, the puppet soldiers who had received the news began to get in a state of turmoil.

The clever one began to find a way around, and the less clever one immediately shook his head and looked up.

The mountains on both sides are almost over, and it is absolutely difficult to fly except for wings, so I feel even more nervous.

Someone immediately started to complain: "The company commander must have been stuck in the door, otherwise he should have forced a breakthrough last night..."

Three platoon leaders rushed to the next side of the fake company commander who was standing up at the gap in the mountain wall.

"Company Commander, I'm sure the guard platoon has been sent to the Eighth Route Army? That means... is our retreat also broken?" The platoon leader spoke first.

"Company Commander, what should I do now?" The second platoon leader asked:

"Company Commander, why don't we fight to the death and rush out of the valley!" Although the third platoon leader lacked vision, he could not let these two lead the way, so he quickly made a statement.

The pseudo-company commander looked up at the top of the valley without saying anything.

Seeing that the company commander looked unfathomable, the platoon commander became anxious: "Company Commander, that's what I think. Since we finally got rid of the Japanese, why not roam into the mountains with the guards to fight guerrillas!"

The second platoon leader agreed: "Yes, he can live in the Eighth Route Army in the mountains, why can't we survive?"

"I think we will all vote for whom. Anyway, it's all about saving our lives, or surrendering..." The third platoon leader was about to fight out of the valley just now, but his second sentence changed his position.

"Additional discussion." The second platoon leader made a statement.

"If you commit suicide by committing a devil, you will not be able to enter the ancestral grave if you die. If you commit suicide by committing a devil, you will be a starving ghost. It is not easy to walk on any road..." A long-range sighed.

"Then let's surrender?" As soon as the third platoon leader finished his words, he was kicked hard by the company commander and fell into a big horse.

"Be prepared for battle!" The pseudo company commander withdrew his gaze and bent down carefully to tie his legs: "Everyone is wearing military uniforms and telling them that we are anti-Japanese guerrillas. Whoever dares to stop us is creating friction!"

"Company Commander Gao Ming...hehe..." The platoon leader immediately flattered.

"That's right, he dares to take action from the Eighth Route Army. We can't let him take advantage of it!" The second platoon leader quickly performed.

"Company Commander, I will play the forward this time!" The third platoon leader's eyes lit up and he immediately rushed to do his best.

The pseudo company commander was actually not sure: "Don't worry, the current task is to make them believe that we are the army!"

The third platoon leader took off the tilted hat on his head and threw it into the river: "This big big hat is so fucking awkward, it makes me feel a headache."

The third row leader took off his clothes and put his pants on him.

He put the bandage on again, stood up and turned around and stomped his feet. He felt that the rubber shoes were tight and fit. He picked up the rifle leaning against the tree, confirmed that the bullet was full, and looked up at the fake company commander: "Then I'll go there first?"

The fake company commander nodded and explained to the third platoon leader: "The highlights of the tricks were told to them that the dare to shoot was to create friction. Remember, let the brothers not be allowed to push the bolts and get the bullets loaded. If they really want to do it, they will just take the gun..."

"What? Stop the gun?"

The fake company commander is not brainless: "Although the Eighth Route Army is poor, he keeps his word. If there is no way, everyone should go to the Eighth Route Army."

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The pseudo-platoon leader held a white flag: "We are the anti-Japanese guerrillas in the South Taihang Army of the National Army. Get out of here, otherwise you will be nice..."

"You are so handsome that you have committed suicide by committing to the Japanese as a traitor. Is it still an anti-Japanese team?"

"Anyway, we are the National Army guerrillas. Get out of here, otherwise I will be polite to you..."

Ma Liang hid and did not show his head at all: "What are you talking about? Ask all of you to come and surrender, otherwise don't blame us for taking ruthless actions!"

Seeing the other party confronting each other, the fake platoon leader immediately opened his voice: "Although we don't have many people, if we really start, you may not be able to get much advantage!"

"Then you can try it out..."

"I said, we are all Chinese, aren't you cheating people? You won't take you like this!"

"Brother, do I know I was wrong? We are also trying to become a puppet army to become Sun Wukong and get into the Japanese's stomach!"

"Look at your mother who has breasts, it's the first time I've seen such a shameless person!"

"I know you look down on me... Stay at the front line today and meet again in the future..."

"Ahem...stop...I said you are just to survive. You all know the abilities of our Eighth Route Army. Now we have food and land. We can fight the Japanese with us and stand up wherever we go..."

"A hurried footsteps ran closer: It's wrong for you to say this. We are all fighting the Japanese. How can these friendly troops blew beards and stare at each other? You have to say something."

"Shut up! Give you half an hour." This time Ma Liang didn't want to talk anymore.

A hurried footsteps ran closer, and the three platoon leader cried: "They won't let us go! They said they would only give us half an hour to consider..."

The pseudo company commander finally gave up his hope: "Even if he surrenders, he still needs to fight!"

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TRAIN STATION.

"Report to Brigade Commander, a large number of imperial troops came from the south along the railway..."

Guo Qing's face tightened: "Didn't we agree to defend this section of the railway?"

"Reported, after receiving a call from the station, Taijun hurriedly gathered to the artillery tower near the blockade of the ditch outside the station..."

"What does it mean?" Guo Qing was a little confused.

A man in black came out of the second floor house: "In my opinion, the Japanese are probably going to attack us!"

"Fart." Guo Qing was nervous, but there was no abnormality on his face: "My second brother cannot turn against him!"

"Master, think about it, the Japanese first suppressed Xu Tieying, which is closest to Handan City. There is a saying that you can't let them sleep peacefully on the side of the bed. I think you'd better make plans early..."

"Come on, go and ask what the Imperial Army is doing?"

A puppet army hurriedly "reported that all our brothers patrolling the south were dead..."

"How did you die?"

"The Japanese used bayonets to kill them one by one. I didn't follow the patrol team because I had diarrhea, so I escaped..."

"Does the Japanese really want to attack us?"

"We have been dealing with the Japanese devils for so many years. Don't you understand what the Japanese devils are?"

"Reported, along the Zhang River in the south of Cheng'an County, a large number of ordinary people vomited and pulled, and many of them were pulled to death..."

"The master, I heard that the Japanese had put a large number of tiger-like bacteria in the river, preparing to kill all the Chinese in the Weihe and Zhanghe River basins..."

"How do you know?"

"Report... The brothers from the other side of the artillery tower called the An County Armed Forces informed them, saying that the Japanese were poisoning the river..."

Guo Qing's scalp was numb. Is the Japanese really cunning rabbit and the lackeys cooked, and the birds were full of good bows hidden?

"Master, don't hesitate. If you stop, you will suffer from chaos!"

"The first regiment, assemble immediately, and send the troops to call the second regiment in the north immediately, and ask them to assemble immediately, evacuate the railway station, and immediately go westward to the mining area..."

"The boss, to the west is the territory of the 13th Detachment of the Eighth Route Mining Area!"

"Shut up, order the third regiment to change the clothes of the people on the spot, hide in the nearby villages, and wait for an opportunity to move!" Guo Qing was not a good person. As long as he had someone in his hands, he could eat delicious food and drink anywhere.
Chapter completed!