On this ancient Central Plains land, Zhaozhuang Village is in front of you. At this moment, you are bathing in the early spring sunshine.

Long Fanzhang was a little excited. He followed Captain Geng and walked quickly from the west of the village into the Eighth Route Army Command in the village.

"Report, this is Commander Long, a captain of the friendly guerrillas!" Captain Geng's voice made each side sit at the table in the house. The four dressed people in the meeting turned their heads.

"Oh, you are the Commander Long mentioned by your superiors? You are finally here." A man in his thirties stood up and reached out and stretched out his hand enthusiastically.

Long Fanzhang took off his white gloves and reached out to hold Captain Yang.

"Commander Long, please sit down!" Seeing that the other three did not get up and shook hands with this person, Captain Yang hesitated for a moment and immediately pointed to the bench next to him to greet him.

After saying that, he turned over the teacup that was upside down on the table and poured boiling water, pushed it to the side of the table, and he stood directly next to Hu Yi.

Then pointing to the three people, they introduced: "This is Battalion Commander Hu of the Independent Regiment,"

"This is the battalion commander of Gao Yidao..."

"This is Battalion Commander Wang Peng..."

Long Fanzhang was stunned for a moment, just fighting a bandit... three battalion commanders came?

Look at these people, they are not wearing military uniforms, there is a table, four stools, no radio station, and there is no document to record... Is this an armed work team... or the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army?

He was not surprised that he had seen many independent regiments, independent battalions, independent brigades and independent detachments without organization.

Looking at the people in front of you, they probably are not fuel-efficient lights.

Commander Long was not artificial and bowed to the three battalion commanders who were sitting in a bad mood: "Hello, three battalion commanders, I am Long Fanzhang. This time I went to the enemy-occupied area, I hope you will give me some advice!"

It is not tepid, nor does it seem to be deliberately artificial or hot.

Captain Yang didn't say nonsense: "Well, that's right. Commander Long came here to fight guerrilla with us. He has approved his superiors. The superiors mean that we are friendly forces and should cooperate more. As for how to fight, the superiors have no clear instructions. It's just a principle to make the enemy-occupied area uneasy!"

Hu Yi looked at Long Fanzhang with expressionless expression.

Gao Yidao was so sad that he was very happy. Hehe, the National Army guerrillas? What a bullshit? In the past few years, he deliberately created friction with the Eighth Route Army every year, and repeatedly sieges my base area on a large scale! He even sent troops to siege Yan'an. This time he came here, he still wanted me to cooperate? Hehe, if it weren't for the sake of fighting the Japanese, I would have a weird way if I didn't stab you in the back!

Seeing that Hu Yi and Gao Yidao didn't move, Wang Peng naturally didn't give him a good look.

Long Fanzhang was not surprised to see this scene and smiled slightly: "Haha, I think you may have prejudices against me against your brothers. I am a straight person. We are all soldiers. If you offend me, please forgive me. As for the previous grievances and grievances, let me put aside first, and everything is to drive the Japanese out of China as the most important purpose... How?"

Gao Yidao was stunned for a moment. This person was a bit weird. He said, "You little commander... dare to speak wildly and drive the Japanese out of China? He didn't have time to tell him these slogans: "The Japanese are coming here. If you really want to fight the Japanese, then everyone will really fight the Japanese with real swords and guns. Of course, if you want to make trouble, let's just go and see..."

Long Huanzhang was stunned for a moment, and everyone said that he would not hit the smiling person. This person was so speechless when he spoke so disrespectfully!

Captain Yang had no good feelings for the Guojun either, but since the superior arranged for them to come, he naturally had his superiors' consideration. He immediately gave Gao Yidao, who was sitting in the head, and he immediately shook his eyes, meaning that we were still discussing just now that the Guojun guerrillas who came here took the blame, and they all came to the door, so they had to give them a good look, right?

Hu Yi, who was sitting on the side, understood Gao Yidao's virtue. After so many years of his arrival in the Independent Regiment, both of them were still incompatible. Since the National Army was willing to take the blame, of course it was the best. He didn't say nonsense and pointed directly at the map on the table: "According to the news we have received, the Japanese dispatched not many troops this time, only half of the squadron, two armored vehicles, three motorcycles, and more than one security army company. If the bandit security army in the north are added, the total force will reach more than 2,000!"

Seeing that the battalion commander named Hu did not mention the past, he directly talked about the situation of the Japanese. He was not pretentious and turned his attention to the map.

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Village South.

Wanba watched the team leave carefully, and the passion in his heart was ignited again: "Li Xiang, can you help me get a rifle?"

Li Xiang was stunned for a moment: "You want a rifle? Why don't you go find a big dog? Isn't there a shortage of guns in the team?"

Wanbaxi felt a little embarrassed: "The big dog said I surrendered, I have to investigate..."

Li Xiang thought for a moment: "Okay, I'll borrow a gun for you first. I said, "You'll just shoot a grenade launcher with me later."

"The grenade launcher is not very powerful. It's similar to throwing a grenade. It's not interesting. When you get a mortar grenade that day, you can play with both hands to open your eyes..."

Seeing that the last person who walked out of the yard with Hu Yi was an officer in a well-manned military uniform.

All the soldiers were surprised.

Tiedan hit Ma Liang next to him with his arm: "Who is that person from?"

"I didn't see this person even after I came out of the yard a while ago, and I didn't know."

"Didn't you arrange the periphery? Where did this national military officer come out?"

...

The bandits originally just speculated that the Eighth Route Army and the National Army were together.

The original plan was to pretend to be a national army, but Hu Yi didn't expect that the national army would actually come this time.

The plan is very simple. The bandits said that if they attack, they would definitely only shoot in the sky, so that the Eighth Route Army would be more at ease.

If you even believe what the bandits say, you will suffer a great loss sooner or later!

Who knows what those bandits plan? Now there are many soldiers, many guns, and there are not many bullets. It’s really easy to use this group of Japanese sacrifice flags!

The two or three-wheeled motorcycles that started slowly turned around the north, and they had no intention of going to the three cannon strands that had been dismantled.

The lieutenant who led the team was not a fool, and he dared to attack one or two thousand bandits. He was not so arrogant that he could attack the enemy with most of the squadrons.

The lieutenant's idea is very simple. Even if he attacks and sweeps the enemy, he must let the bandits and the security forces stand in front!

The artillery tower in front of me is not far away.

The Japanese soldiers sitting in the side fighting immediately picked up the machine gun and observed the situation in the artillery tower vigilantly.

A large group of Imperial Army soldiers were sitting or lying, basking in the sun in the spring sun.

Seeing the motorcycle coming, the car convoy behind was carrying waves of dust. The Imperial Army quickly stood up and lined up to welcome him.

Jun turned his head and looked at the village not far away. The wind blew and the wilderness was desolate.

The motorcycle drove directly into the open space outside the artillery tower.

Wang Sanzhu, who was in the artillery tower, was waiting with the translator, walked to the motorcycle, saluted and said, "Taijun...you have to make the decision for me..."

The traitor translator next to him quickly translated what Wang Sanzhu said into birds' songs. The Japanese soldiers were stunned after hearing this. All one or two thousand of your subordinates were defeated, how could you decide?

You lose your face yourself, of course you have to pick it up!
Chapter completed!