Fan Erniu's face began to turn red, and it turned black: "What did you say? The mule is my man!"

"What? The mule is your man!" The security guard was shocked, his jaw dropped to the ground, his eyes widened, and he looked up and down: This small body?

Commander Lu couldn't stand listening to it anymore. These were all such nonsense, and it would take a long time to talk about just one name.

He stood up and walked to the puppet army from behind: "Let me ask you, where is the mule Luo Fugui?" I was afraid that I was not clear, so I added: "He is a soldier from the Ninth Company, big guy. Do you have any news?"

Cold sweat broke out on the puppet soldier's head: "Luo Fugui? Oh my God, you said? You didn't make it clear? Well? There is news. It may be the Nine Company and the others. There is just a message, but it's not

It must be accurate."

"What's the news? Tell me quickly!" Erniu's eyes widened.

"Your instructor Lao Qin came to see me a few days ago. Now the emperor, the Japanese, and the emperor's security forces are looking for them everywhere. I heard that they were ten miles east of Meixian County and rescued a group of autumn guerrillas who were killed by the Japanese cavalry squadron.

We set up an ambush and fought for a long time. It is said that they later went south."

Commander Lu pondered for a moment: "Is it the Qiufeng guerrillas? How long ago it happened, please tell me in detail."

"I've also heard about what happened the day before yesterday. What are the details?"

"Say it quickly!" Erniu took a step forward.

"I don't know!" The puppet soldier said this and paused awkwardly.

"Huh?" Erniu's eyes widened in anger, looking like a Yaksha.

"However, the superiors asked us to strengthen our defense. Yesterday, Battalion Commander Li was ordered to deploy defenses from Luoye Village to Hekou Camp. Early this morning, we changed to deploying defenses southward from Hekou Camp to the county seat. Isn't this letter sent to you early in the morning?

Yes? You don’t know? As for whether Luo Fugui will be there, I can’t tell."

Captain Lu began to think, while Erniu next to him was silent.

The puppet army continued to flatter: "Sir, in my opinion, if Battalion Commander Li is really guarding against the Ninth Company, what does that mean? It means that Commander Hu ran south, but he may not have gone anywhere. Maybe today may be tomorrow.

, won’t he come back?”

This guy is a talent, at least better than those guys in the detective team. He knows some information and can analyze it.

"Map!" The confused commander was asking Xiao Yi to bring out the map. Then he remembered that Xiao Yi had gone to inform the troops. Upon hearing this, a female soldier picked up Commander Lu's satchel and stepped forward to hand it over.

Commander Lu took out the map from his bag. A female soldier had already placed a backpack on the wet ground.

Captain Lu held the map and moved his finger up, down, left and right on the map.

On the map, the three small characters Xinglong Town came into view and kept zooming in.

With Su Qing's background, the commander of the bare-bone regiment was quite well informed. There was a battalion of security forces in Xinglong Town. They were reorganized from the National Army's rout brigade. They had very strong combat effectiveness. Of course, compared with Li Youde, they sent someone to contact them, but there was no specific reply.

, Hu Yi also knows that he should not provoke him.

But no matter where you are, you have to come back from this area, and you have to pass through Li Youde's defense line. No, Li Youde's defense line is to the north. When you come back from the east, don't you just pass by the green water at the southernmost end of Li Youde's defense line? I slapped my forehead, and I'm not going to do it now.

Is it at Green Water Shop?

Could it be that just waiting for the 3rd Company and Wang Penglian to come over at Wo Lushuipu and hitting him with Li Youde would create a few holes in the defense line. However, there is no way to contact the 2nd Company and the 9th Company.

Su Qing's intelligence line may lead to the Ninth Company. It would be great if she was here, ugh...

Erlian, who is obsessed with saving face, doesn’t worry too much? He’s so worried and even more confused!

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On the muddy mountain road, a team of people wearing raincoats, bamboo hats, and Japanese raincoats trudged forward with the goal: the wine station.

The mountain wind is still cold. The relationship between Wang Peng and Jiulian is very close. It is completely different from the two companies under the same roof. There is nothing to talk about when brothers with different surnames are in trouble this time. It is the duty of good brothers to refuse, not to mention that they are uncles.

relative.

The mission this time is not clear. Xiao Bing has probably said that he is going to rescue the Ninth Company. Fighting is definitely unavoidable. Company-level troops have to report when they go on a mission. The key is when to report and what they hit.

The leader didn't say anything about the extent.

...

Colonel Maeda looked at the intelligence analysis sent by the cavalry captain, pondered for a while, and then picked up the phone...

At the gate of Meixian County, there was a sound of squeaking metal. Two trucks had infantry cannons hung on their butts and a machine gun above their heads. They hurried southward with blue smoke.

As usual, the carriages contained mortars, heavy machine guns, artillery shells, machine gun shells and heavy firepower personnel.

A Japanese lieutenant commander was sitting in the cab. As the car bumped up and down on the simple road, he was reminded of a beautiful geisha. He shouted loudly and told the driver to drive slower. If the cannonball was knocked over,

If it explodes, everyone in the car will have to watch the fireworks.

The convoy stopped and stopped, and there were checkpoints along the way. Xinglong Town was not far away. When it was getting dark, the convoy stopped at the puppet military camp headquarters five miles north of Xinglong Town.

The new battalion commander of the puppet army, who came out to perform a mission in a new capacity for the first time, hurriedly followed the Japanese instructors to greet him.

He saluted and reported flatteringly: "Sir, our department has completed the blockade operation from Xinglong Town to this area. To the north is a blockade established along the road by friendly forces from Meixian County. Not even a fly can fly past our defense area."

The Japanese lieutenant took off his gloves: "Yoshi, you are working on the situation in the military camp. I have reliable news that the Eighth Route Army is in your camp?"

The new battalion commander of the puppet army was stunned, and he quickly translated the questions asked by the Japanese in front of him. After a long while: "We came out as soon as we received the order yesterday. Our camp is impossible, right?"

"Send people immediately back to the military camp. If the Eighth Route Army enters your military camp, don't make any noise. Don't be afraid of yours. The Eighth Route Army will fight to the death."

The new battalion commander quickly sent someone to wake up the two sleeping puppet soldiers, saying that he was going to reconnoiter his military camp.

When they woke up, the two puppet soldiers who were supposed to be on duty at night kept muttering to themselves: There is something wrong with this Japanese guy's brain. He just came out yesterday and the Eighth Route Army occupied our home. How is that possible?

Not long after I was captured and became a member of the security force, I had a very complicated feeling. I used to fight to protect my family and country, but how could I defend that country even if I lost my life?

Fortunately, the leader was wise and surrendered to the Japanese and saved his life. Everyone became a gang from former enemies. This feeling is very strange. In the past, every time the two sides met, they would bite each other's flesh and drink each other's blood.

Gone.

The sky is still the same sky, still as cold. The floating clouds are a little darker than the clouds on that day a few months ago. I have mentally lost the excitement of anticipating the battle. It seems that I have no thoughts and feelings.

He is just a walking corpse.

When I came out last night, I guessed that I was a cannon fodder. If I was lucky, I might live for a few more days. If I was not lucky, I might become a real cannon fodder today or tomorrow.

That would be great, could he go home after becoming cannon fodder? At that time, could he still see his old mother from the sky?

Soldier? He stopped being a soldier a few months ago. What does victory or defeat have to do with him?

After lifting the horse off the road, the battalion commander exchanged a few words with the two security forces. After a hard night, the two guys who set up roadblocks yawned, mustered up their energy, and ran towards Xinglong Town.

The night was getting darker, and the two men were out of sight of the temporary battalion headquarters. They looked around and found that the promised defense line was nowhere to be seen.
Chapter completed!