The crescent moon in early autumn is like a hook.

The sight is not good under the moonlight.

On the field path far from the eastward march route of the Japanese and puppet troops, the correspondent who rode a bicycle to return the letter fell from time to time because the ground on the road was uneven.

Without any pain, he then helped the bicycle up and jumped on, stepping on the pedal and continuing to move forward with the squeaking sound of the teething plate.

Practicing bicycles in your spare time finally comes in handy.

I only have one idea in my mind and report the latest news as soon as possible.

Not far from the correspondent, in the wilderness, more than a dozen figures were rushing in the darkness.

Occasionally, I looked up and watched the correspondent who fell and was transported away in a hurry under the moon.

No one joked, so I took a look and continued to work.

The leader in the busy team spoke anxiously: "Old Liu, you move faster, you must set up a telephone line before the battle is fully started..."

The middle-aged man named Lao Liu whispered: "Squad Leader Lu, there are not enough wires with Pier..."

The man who asked Squad Leader Lu turned his head and roared in a low voice: "Technician, where have you died? How much is the wire with Pier?"

"At least it's bad...it's two miles..." A thin body wearing glasses quickly replied.

"Don't you know how to use wire?"

"There is no telephone pole and the wire cannot be placed on the ground..." The technician whispered: "How about let the girl move the command center here?"

"Tug your mother's egg..." Squad leader Lu thought for a moment: "It's really not possible to put the rifle on the ground and be a telephone pole... Everyone acts as a telephone pole... Uh... I wrap the wire on my shoulder with a linen cloth. No matter what method you use, I must set up the telephone line for me within ten minutes!"

"Hey, squad leader, isn't the stretcher of the health team pulling off the linen just a ready-made wooden pole?" Another voice suggested.

"What are you waiting for? The health team is not far behind, so please let them come and help!"

He Gensheng, who was waiting in the dark, heard that he wanted to change the purpose of the stretcher, so he shook his head and asked: "Absolutely not possible. What should we do if there is no stretcher, we will carry the injured person later?"

"Wrecked? At least a hundred puppet troops were captured in a while, and some stretchers were there..."

...

In a ditch.

A black shadow came hurriedly: "The generator is ready and can be started at any time!"

Xiao Hongying smiled proudly: "Hehe, Squad Leader Lu... hurry up and try..."

Squad leader Lu quickly suggested: "The engine sounds too loud...or... use the battery for power supply first..."

After a rush of trouble...

"Hey hey hey... is it Liu Da's ability... can you make a louder sound?"

After feeding Xiao Hongying for a long time, she finally put down the phone.

Then he crawled out of the ditch and ran to Hu Yi's position ahead.

Behind her, Squad Leader Lu quickly called on the communication squad soldiers to continue planting poles on the ground. Then, circles of iron wires were spread out to fix them on the pole and extended...

Xiao Hongying came behind Hu Yi: "Liu Yuanqing commanded a company of Wang Shun's troops to successfully arrive in front of the puppet army to set up an ambush, and the fire has been exchanged!"

"Who asked you to come?" Hu Yi turned around and saw a group of people following the girl and busy in the open ground. He didn't care about discomfort in his eyes and widened his eyes...

It seems like a telephone line is being set up?

The sound of gunfire in the east became increasingly intense.

Hu Yi, who was lying in the ditch, suddenly had an illusion that the battalion-level unit established a telephone command system?

Is this going to heaven?

As early as the Sixty-Seventh Army, it was not new to temporarily set up telephone lines on the battlefield to command through telephone.

Generally speaking, this high-tech command system can only be used between the brigade level and the subordinate regiment level.

As stated, only a very small number of Chongqing-based Central Army can establish a telephone command system at the regiment level to the battalion level.

At present, although it is just a telephone line and cannot be regarded as a command system, being able to communicate via telephone is far more efficient than a communications officer riding a bicycle!

Hearing Xiao Hongying holding the microphone and shouting for a while, Hu Yi was still feeling like he was in a dream.

From Xiao Hongying's communication with Liu Yuanqing on the phone, it was heard that the exchange of fire between Wang Shun's troops and the vanguard of the puppet army had turned into a full-scale firefight.

Boom boom boom boom...

The sound of grenade explosions in the distance in the east finally brought Hu Yi back to his senses: "...You got it from the county town two days ago?"

Xiao Hongying, who was still wearing a mask, raised her small breasts proudly: "Fox... This matter must be kept absolutely confidential, otherwise the superiors will know that like the radio station, we can't keep it!"

Hu Yi listened to the sound of the engine mixed with the sound of gunfire and explosion: "Well, how many lines did you pull in total?"

"Only one, I can only talk directly with Liu Yuanqing... I originally wanted to add two more, but the location of Li Laosi and the little ones is uncertain..."

"Is Liu Yuanqing asking you to do it?"

"Hehe, I also tied up the person in charge of telephone repair in the county town... and asked for guidance..."

The trafficman lying next to Hu Yi was a little lost. The battalion-level unit commanded the battle by telephone?

How outrageous is this?

Although the phone appeared in the late Qing Dynasty, in fact, the district chief has never used the phone to command the battle.

The Eighth Route Army basically used guerrilla combat methods and rarely fought positional warfare, so telephone command was not available at all.

In addition, there is a shortage of materials in the district, and each regiment usually uses radio stations to contact each other during combat. For phone calls that require a lot of equipment and equipment are completely useless.

When the county town was seized, the district chief didn't care about the girl asking for phone equipment and equipment.

Ninth Camp is really full of talents!

But this is not right. Telephone command is something that can only come in handy when fighting a position war, okay?

It seems that Battalion Commander Hu intends to fight the Japanese this time?

This is obviously not in line with the spirit of the Eighth Route Army's movement...

"Hey, what about you..."

"What?" The random trafficker was pushed to come back to his senses.

"Hey, I warn you, this instructor has agreed with your chief that if you dare to gossip everywhere, you must return the two radio stations you have to your partition!"

The traffic officer was confused, but he still insisted on his position: "You can really tell me, we obviously seized that radio station!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Tsk, if it weren't for us, why would you have captured the county town?"

"Well..."

A black shadow came hurriedly: "Report to guide...uh...battalion commander, you are also... report to the battalion commander, the first row of the Ninth Company that blocked the Japanese head-on was in place..."

"Open the lights!" Hu Yi immediately turned his head and ordered Li Xiang next to him: "According to the scheduled plan, discover the target and open fire freely!"

The second lieutenant, who was quietly marching eastward behind the Imperial Army, suddenly felt a little uneasy.

First, there was a burst of gunfire in the east direction of the Imperial Army running away, followed by the sound of grenade explosions.

Obviously, the Eighth Turkish Route Army launched an attack on the fleeing Imperial Army.

A few minutes ago, he was gloating.

With the familiar sound of grenade grenade popping out of the bore in the north, a pale moon suddenly appeared in the sky.

The second lieutenant's face changed drastically: "Enemy attacks, hide..."

Bang bang bang bang...

Dada dada...

"Enemy attack, hide!" The Japanese commander soldiers, the revenant, howled the second lieutenant, spread the order: "Retaliate!"

With a burst of sound, the well-trained elites immediately lay down on the ground, raised their guns and pulled the bolts and loaded the bullets, and fought back at the flashes of the muzzles.

Uh...some of them should have been hit by bullets and had to fall to the ground, twitching in pain.

The Japanese who carried the stretcher in the middle of the team were not so lucky. They subconsciously wanted to pounce on the nearby ditches to cover up, but they were carrying the stretcher in their hands. It was impossible for them to leave behind their companions on the stretcher, right?

After a moment of hesitation, the whistling bullet penetrated into the body.

The warheads did not show any mercy because they carried the identity of the wounded.

ah...

Why...

My brother...

Screams and wails came one after another.

The dense bullets shot from the despicable sneak attackers tore the bodies of the Japanese and their hearts.

From time to time, people are hit in the head by rifle bullets!

"Note, there is a sharpshooter..." The observer poked out his body and reminded him loudly...
To be continued...