After running for ten miles, Yang Bing finally thought of a problem.

So he stopped.

He stopped, and all the officers and soldiers of the battalion stopped.

"Zhao Ziming, light the torch and light up the map. The platoon leaders, team leaders, and section chiefs come over to discuss the matter." Yang Bing then yelled.

Zhao Ziming and others quickly lit the torch, ran to Yang Bing, and expanded the map.

Everyone gathered together and squatted on the ground.

Yang Bing pointed to a black dot on the map and said, "There is Langshan in front. Because we have the weapons and equipment and food of several large carriages, and there is a mountain in front. Once we encounter an enemy, it will be inconvenient to mobility, so everyone should be careful.

Point. I suggest that the reconnaissance brigade immediately proceed forward and the large force advances according to the reconnaissance situation. What do you think?"

"Agree!" Everyone answered in unison.

At this moment, Zhang Hui was confused again: Yang Bing was so domineering before leaving the city, he casually fabricated the charges and took down the deputy battalion commander Huang Shichang. Now, he monopolized the power, but he was so democratic, what's going on?

She felt that she was getting more and more confused about Yang Bing.

Since Zhang Shicheng's death, Yang Bing seems to be no longer the Yang Bing in the past. He has his own opinions on everything, and he does whatever he wants. He is cruel when he should be democratic. He is very quick to think about it. Not only Zhang Hui gradually

I feel that I can’t understand Yang Bing, Zhong Ming and others actually have this feeling.

Zhong Ming and Wang Tieshuan quickly changed into refugee uniforms and led the plainclothes reconnaissance brigade personnel to marching in the dark to inquire about the situation.

"Hey, when my father was alive, why did you look gentle like a sheep? Now you look like a wolf?" Zhang Hui also thought a lot along the way, especially Yang Bing's abnormal behavior. At this time, she also squatted together.

, asked in confusion.

She asked in Yang Bing's ear with a kiss.

"Brothers, Chief of Staff Gu represented the theater headquarters to visit the theater hospital on New Year's Eve. Tell me, will the Japanese Special Forces pretend to be the representative of our theater headquarters and go to the Xianghe area with the banner of comforting the wounded.

The field hospital of a division was in trouble?" Yang Bing ignored Zhang Hui, but raised the questions he had been thinking about along the way for the platoon leaders and team leaders to think about.

Zhang Huideng felt bored and had a hot temper. She snorted and walked away.

"Impossible? The division headquarters of the three divisions had just been attacked by the Japanese special forces, and the guards of the three divisions would definitely increase their vigilance. Although the special forces' ability is stronger than that of ordinary troops, it is also extremely mobile. However,

Dozens of Japanese devils wanted to penetrate into field hospitals near various division headquarters, which might not be that easy." A platoon leader shook his head and denied Yang Bing's idea.

"The guards of the three divisions will definitely increase their vigilance tonight, but the focus of their vigilance must be the division headquarters and the staff stations of the three divisions. You may not have imagined various field hospitals. I think the battalion commander's question makes sense."

The platoon leader held the opposite opinion and agreed with Yang Bing's idea.

The third platoon leader asked strangely: "I understand what the battalion commander means. However, the wounded soldiers lying in all field hospitals. Does the Japanese Special Forces have the idea of ​​attacking our wounded soldiers?"

"Before we left the city, our battalion commander wanted to attack the injured soldiers. Could it be that the Japanese? The wounded soldiers can supplement the shortcomings of the troops of each division and regiment! After they recover, they will still have to return to the troops. If the wounded is injured, they will be injured.

If all the soldiers are killed, then the divisions and regiments will be really reduced and they will be recruited again. The newly recruited soldiers will also need to be trained, which is time-consuming and laborious. You will be afraid of the first few battles you just participated in, which will bring many difficulties to the battle.

.Wrecked soldiers will always be injured. After they are injured, they will be good soldiers. They have experience in fighting the Japanese and are more hatred towards the Japanese. Some wounded soldiers will be more witty and brave after being injured. Therefore, the Japanese special

Once the team cannot start from the command organs of each division and regiment, it may be possible to attack our wounded soldiers." Zhao Ziming followed Yang Bing's intention, thought for a while, and then analyzed the psychology of the Japanese special forces in detail.

"Adminton Zhao said this, I understand a little. However, in the three divisions in Xianghe area, which division's field hospital will the Japanese special forces go to to get the trouble? Our system is battalion level, but the actual force is only one company.

How can we compete with the special forces of the Japanese when we are divided into three field hospitals?" The third platoon leader took over the conversation and asked a few more questions.

"The Japanese Special Forces Team are not many, so it is impossible to attack the field hospitals of three divisions overnight, and it is even more impossible to attack three field hospitals at the same time. The 183rd Division fought the Japanese most violently, with the most wounded soldiers, and the largest field hospital.

The special forces are likely to go to the field hospital of the 183rd Division to get out of trouble." The second platoon leader also understood and took over the conversation.

"But, the field hospital also has a guard force. Is the Japanese special forces that powerful?" The platoon leader couldn't react, and said, blinking, looking at Yang Bing.

"If the Japanese were under the banner of the representative of the War Zone Command, wearing our army's uniforms and carrying gifts, they could pass the field hospital's checkpoints smoothly. When the Japanese arrived at the field hospital and threw a bomb, the guards would be difficult.

It's done. And the Japanese will escape in the chaos." Yang Bing then explained and judged that on this New Year's Eve, the Japanese Special Forces will definitely appear in a field hospital.

"Oh... makes sense!"

"Although Chief Yang is young, he is brave and resourceful!"

"Sir Yang is really visionary!"

"Where do we take action next?"

The officers immediately praised Yang Bing.

Some officers also proposed how to take the next step.

Zhang Hui was not willing to be lonely and approached again, but instead of squeezing into the crowd, she squatted behind Yang Bing.

"This is just a prediction, not necessarily accurate. If you really want to take action, you have to wait for the report from the reconnaissance brigade to come back. Let's take a break first. Come on, smoke a cigarette first, Lao Dao brand cigarette." Yang Bing smiled calmly and smiled.

, took out a box of cigarettes and distributed them to everyone.

"Wow! Good smoke!" Everyone took the cigarettes and ignited the fire, and vomited mist. When they found that Zhang Hui was behind Yang Bing, they spit out the smoke rings and walked away.

"Do you miss me?" Yang Bing put out the torch, turned around and hugged Zhang Hui in his arms, reached out to pinch her mountain peak, and asked softly.

"Hey...you...get out!" Zhang Hui was hugged by Yang Bing, and her heart was in a state of confusion. When Zuo Feng was pinched, she immediately woke up, shy and angry. She immediately scolded Yang Bing and pushed Yang Bing with both hands.

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"Okay, I'll go away." Yang Bing was pushed away by her, so she pushed the boat and really got up and walked away.

"Hey... you... come back! Come back! Did you hear it?" Zhang Hui felt disappointed again and stammered in greeting Yang Bing.

However, in the darkness, Yang Bing didn't say anything. He walked away a few steps and leaned against the mound, spitting smoke rings.

The cigarette butts flashed.

"Damn..." Zhang Hui whispered and angrily, got up and walked to Yang Bing, and kicked him. Yang Bing rolled on the spot, reached out and pulled Zhang Hui's calves.

"Bang...Oh..." Zhang Hui fell to the ground and screamed in surprise.

Yang Bing flipped over and pressed on her breasts, turned her head and vomited cigarette butts, kissed her with her lips, which was just printed on Zhang Hui's lips.
Chapter completed!