"Reported, news came from Huangshui Town that it was said that the Japanese had encountered the Danhe Town, and that they had lost all defense lines in the south, and the antiques of the fourth team were leading people to reorganize the troops to fight back.

Moreover, Huangshui Town also said that something is likely to happen to the independent camp. I hope you can reply as soon as possible."

The smile on Li Feng's face, who heard this news, instantly frozen, replaced by a deep solemnity.

He knew very well about the situation in Danhe Town. There were people from independent camps in the south, half of the battalion of the third regiment in the northeast, and there were Japanese soldiers in the east.

If the defense line in the south was broken, it was very likely that something happened to the independent battalion, and there was a big deal, so even the messenger was not sent.

The people who were guarding the aftershocks were the Independent Battalion and part of the Third Regiment's troops. Later, the Third Regiment's headquarters was attacked and all the troops were dropped. Now there is only one Independent Battalion left there. If they may encounter any danger, it should be the rice field team from the east.

"The Rice Field United launched an attack on the aftershocks, and the subsequent offensive should be even more fierce. Even the telephone line was cut off. The messengers sent by Independent Britain were probably also..."

The rice field team should have been determined to take Yuzhen after eating the weight, so they should isolate Yuzhen in one place.

If anyone knew that a small Japanese team suddenly raided the south of Danhe Town and exposed the news.

"The whole group gathered, leaving a hundred people, and the rest followed me to Danhe Town and set off in ten minutes."

Yuzhen must not be missed. It is the gateway to the border between the north and the south. It had previously promised the Central Army to guard it. Now if the minds suddenly change, it is estimated that the Central Army will be in great trouble. The situation in southern Shanxi will change again, and the Japanese will have greater advantages.

This is not what Li Feng wants to see, and the Independent Battalion is their troops. You must not sit idly by and you must break the trap of the rules as soon as possible.

"I'll go with you. This time I came here and didn't do anything. I'm just going to see how you fight the Japanese."

Li Qingzhi wanted to last the battlefield before leaving. Although he had just come out of the hospital, he could feel at ease as long as he smelled the smoke of gunpowder.

Soldiers should be on the battlefield, even if they die, they will die in the trenches. How can they stay behind all day long?

"Okay, this matter has something to do with your Central Army. You can participate, so it can be considered as doing something for you.

But I have something to say first. Although you, an old boy, have reached the rank of Major General two or three levels higher than me, here is my territory, and you must obey my orders."

Li Qingzhi smiled bitterly. The fat man is now holding the chicken feathers as a command arrow and directing himself.

The reporter next to him was also taking photos at this time, and the eagle was stopped before he could turn to Li Feng's face.

"I'm sorry, this reporter, our boss's photos cannot be published to the public. The Japanese have not yet obtained our boss' photos. If it is spread from you, it would probably be not good."

"But……"

What else did the reporter want to say, but Li Qingzhi came over and explained patiently.

"This reporter, I hope you can understand this matter. The Japanese got my photos, so I was assassinated last time.

Although Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng is very skilled, since the Japanese have spent so much effort and have not obtained his photos, please don’t take them, so as not to be suspected of being accused of being a enemy.”

Was the photo taken at the end? Of course, it was taken. How could the little fat man miss such a good opportunity to be handsome!

However, the way of taking pictures was a bit special. The fat man put on goggles and used a scarf to wrap his face and nose under him. He also had a steel helmet on his head, wearing clothes he had just stolen from the enemy, holding a 38-shaped cover in one hand, carrying a machete on his back, and standing shoulder to shoulder with Li Qingzhi. A group of reporters were taking photos around him.

Click!

Click!

"This is a relatively honorable thing. I heard that Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng didn't get photos from even the Japanese. We didn't let us take photos, but Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng also knew what we wanted, so I thought of such a compromise method.

The clothes he had just snatched from the enemy, and the machete on his back was also the standard for every Eighth Route Army. The gun in his hand looked a bit worn. As for the man standing on the right, General Li of the Central Army, the two were preparing to work together to kill the enemy and show our power.

I was very excited at this moment. Even though I had just set off to the battlefield, I could still feel the hot blood in the hearts of all the soldiers.

These soldiers are moving forward, forging ahead, and shouldering the country's heavy responsibility on their shoulders."

Having written this, Mo Xinran closed her notebook again. The materials for the report have been completed this time. After a while, she should go back and take all these photos back. This is all evidence that the backbone of the Chinese nation is undefeated.

The troops did not encounter any obstacles on the road ahead, or the Eighth Route Army is now in full swing, and the bandits nearby dare not show up, especially when they heard that the Eighth Route Army's Huangshui Town troops were walking on the road, they disappeared in an instant.

Compared to Li Feng's calm attitude, the Independent Battalion is a bit difficult because they are fighting fiercely with the Japanese.

Yuzhen, frontier position.

Boom boom boom boom!

“Have the phone line not fixed yet?”

The battalion commander of the Independent Battalion asked loudly at a soldier beside him. At this moment, there was a lot of sweat on his face, mixed with smoke and soil, and it looked mottled.

"The Japanese have special people guarding our phone line road, and even the messengers can't be sent out. All four messengers we sent were shot, and there were three of them, and we have recovered them.

We didn't find Xiao Wu's body. He seemed to run towards Huangshui Town at the end..."

"Damn it, these Japanese devils just want to trap us here. The phone can't be reached and the messenger can't be sent out. Once the incremental amount in Huangshui Town cannot be reached, Yu Town will definitely be lost."

The battle has lasted for four hours. Until now, no one has been sent to Huangshui Town. Now it seems that they can only rely on themselves.

"Battery Commander, the position of the Second Company has been broken through by the Japanese. Now he is fighting with the Japanese in the trenches. What should we do?"

"Send my guards to the 2nd Company must hold the position and never put a Japanese in it."

After saying that, the messenger went out. The battalion commander of the Independent Battalion also put on a steel helmet, slowly fastened his buttons, and held a submachine gun. When he left, he couldn't help but look at a worn envelope on the table.

This is a letter written by his family during the Chinese New Year. The war lasted for three months, and the letter from his family is worth ten thousand gold. This sentence is really not just a saying.

Unfortunately, he is going to the battlefield again now, and he doesn't know whether he will live or die next. He really cannot take into account his personal emotions. In the face of national justice, this kind of feeling must be temporarily abandoned.

"Let's go, everyone is ready to fight the enemy with me, this time we fight with them."

"yes!"
Chapter completed!