Hu Yi was silent all the time, and Lao Qin followed the group leader back to the wine station, otherwise it would be more appropriate for him to receive him.

Instructor Xia talked to the girl for a long time, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have ignored the other party's real commander, and quickly smiled and stretched out: "Hello, that company commander Hu!"

"Hello!" Hu Yi reached out and shook Xia Yong, turned to Lao Meng: "You are acquaintances, you can do this!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, following three people behind him.

"Uh, I'm just talking. Is Company Commander Hu angry with me?" Xia Yong asked in confusion.

"It's okay, he's a cold-hearted person!" Lao Meng suddenly felt a little embarrassed and quickly sent someone to prepare some food and arranged how to send Xia Yong and his group into the mountain.

On a mountain in the north of the village, two militiamen from Jiuzhan Village were lying on a dry tree and watching.

One man and one rider suddenly appeared in a hurry from the north. The militia tried hard to see clearly. It seemed that it was only one man, a bit like the Eighth Route Army. Because the posture of riding a horse was really awkward, and it was not much faster than running under the scorching sun. So the two discussed it and decided to wait until he arrived before going back to report the news, but the gun was always pointed at each man and one rider.

After a while, the people finally arrived near, Chen Chong's platoon of troops.

"Hey, why did you come back so early?" Two female soldiers stood up, one of them stood up with a gun, got up and went down the mountain bag, shouting as he walked.

"When an urgent matter occurs, is the company commander back?" The soldier riding a horse slid down from the horse's back, smacking his lips and sucking the heat.

"I don't know, anyway, we haven't come back when we came to change the sentry in the morning!" The female militia walked closer.

"Uh, are you keeping a watch with Miss Xiaolian?"

"Isn't there a shortage of people in the village? I have arrested dozens of people who don't know where to attack. I need people to take care of them. I don't have enough staff. We come and see them!" The militia was not afraid of the soldiers at all, so they looked up and down: "What are you doing when you turn them all?"

"Oh, you don't know, riding a horse seems majestic, and its bones are almost shaking. We met other troops from the master. This is a Japanese news they received. You can find a way to find Park Buhuan. Uh, I really can't ride it anymore!" After saying that, he took out a small piece of oil paper bag from his body, and handed over the reins of the horse: "The surname of Park, he knew the Japanese, and asked him to translate it. He would send it back later. You seem to be able to ride a horse, right?"

"Hold before!" The female militia took the oil paper bag, put it in the clothes bag, buttoned it up, stretched out her left hand to take the reins, stepped on the kickstick with one foot, flew on the horse, and was clean and neat! Leaving away!

The skilled riding technique made the soldiers who reported the news. He knew that he was good at riding a horse was not that simple, and it was nothing to do when he walked slowly. If he wanted to move forward quickly and had not mastered the rhythm well, it would be light to wear the skin under his crotch after running dozens of miles. If he fell off the horse, his head was broken and his bones were broken. There were many people. Now he felt a burning pain under his crotch.

Seeing the female soldier running quickly towards the village, he quickly adjusted his breathing, turned his eyes twice, and ran to the hillside panting. While walking, he poured all the water from the kettle into his mouth, and nervously came to another female soldier who was watching the top of the mountain.

He pulled off his hat and fanned the air, raised the empty kettle and shook it for a long time: "Well, Miss Xiaolian, I'm gone, can I?"

"What Sister Xiaolian, my aunt is only eighteen years old, so old!" The female soldier looked back and handed over the kettle: "Save it a little!"

"No, no age at all, hehe? You are two or three years older than the girl!" The correspondent smiled foolishly.

"Here, is this steamed bun just in the morning?" Xiaolian lay on the ground, turned over and sat up, touched a yellow and black bun and handed it over.

The correspondent quickly reached out to answer, and accidentally touched Xiaolian's finger, and quickly retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted.

"Fool?" Xiaolian gave the warrior a white look, and ignored the buns that fell to the ground, turned around and focused on keeping a watch.

Village.

Wang Xiaosan was busy. A few minutes ago, Lao Meng asked someone to come and let the porridge cooked and let it cool down for dinner, and gave it a favor.

Not far away, in Hu Yi's small house, four people gathered around the broken table, one by one.

"It's not that I don't agree. Without the orders of superiors, we cannot act privately!" Hu Yi's tone was very cold.

"We haven't left the defense zone, so this can't be considered a private action, right?" Lao Meng advised.

"From here to the mountains, there is basically no people, only the Japanese artillery tower at the entrance of the mountain. What are you worried about?" The middle-aged man was speechless.

"Company Commander Hu, you also know that the Japanese troops are constantly spreading out of the mountains, and the military sub-district supplementary regiment is now not sure where they are. If they encounter Japanese, it will be a big problem if there is a problem with these drugs!" Xia Yong wanted Hu Yi to send some people to help escort them and be a coolie by the way.

"Wait? Aren't you going to send it to the headquarters?" Hu Yi asked with his head up.

"Yes, but we have to send it to the division first, and then to the headquarters!" The middle-aged man didn't know what Hu Yi was doing for this question.

"The division headquarters retreated to the western plain and went to Shanxi. Most of the people have not come back yet!" Lao Meng is one of the few people who know the movements of the division headquarters.

"We know this, but part of the one who stayed in the mountains has gone back!" Xia Yong had already received the news before coming out.

"There are still some Japanese who are sweeping south!" Lao Meng quickly added that it is very rare to attend such a meeting and speak immediately.

"What do you mean is to send it to the teacher?" Hu Yi looked at Lao Meng in surprise and asked.

"Yes!" the middle-aged man replied.

Hu Yi paused: "Okay, I'll take a class to send you to the replenishment group first!"

It’s about leading a class, not arranging a class!

"Why not send it to our independent group? Isn't that safer!" Lao Meng was a little confused.

"From our regiment to the division, plus the plains, it will take at least three days. Going to the supplementary regiment to go directly into the mountains, which can save most of the day!"

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Company Commander, report urgently!" This was the first time Sanya reported to the company and felt a little nervous.

The four of them turned to look at the female warrior who was rushing in with sweat, and their chests continued to rise and did not turn as they gasped.

Sanya was a little shy. Seeing that there were many people in the room, she was even more nervous. Her face turned red to her neck and gritted her teeth: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a woman!"

The four big men withdrew their gazes, Hu Yi stopped looking at them and raised his hand: "What's the situation?"

At this time, Sanya seemed to be no longer shy and raised her chest: "Report to the company commander, Platoon Commander Chen sent the correspondent back, but the correspondent couldn't run away? He said there was any information to find Park Buhuan? Translator!"

After saying that, he took out the oil paper from his left chest bag and handed it over: "Say it's a Japanese article! Let the translator send it back immediately!"

The middle-aged man next to him was shocked. The ninth company of this small independent group emerged in many talents, and there were even people who knew Japanese?

Hu Yi stood up and went out, yelling at the room next door that was even more broken halfway up: "Mury, go and find Park Buhuan!"

But Xu Xiao came out of the room: "Company Commander, I'll call!"

Not long after, Park Buhuan followed Seo Xiao into the house, and there was a girl behind her.

"Report to Company Commander Hu? That, you call me?"

After hesitating for a moment, Hu Yi stood up and handed over the note: "Look, translate it!"

Park Buhuan took the note, looked down, and said in surprise: "This is the information sent by the pigeon. The troops have finished the sweeping plan in advance. The Japanese army that was preparing to retreat were reporting their location to the headquarters. A squadron of Japanese soldiers opened the way in front, and behind was a large army, located in the area No. 3!"
Chapter completed!