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Chapter 1216 Chapter 1225

The independent regiment's pursuit did not achieve the goal of annihilation of the Japanese, but let the Japanese escape more than a thousand people. Well, the main reason was that the shells were not reaching, and the Japanese ran too fast and did not even escape from the Heshun direction.

, but continued to head north and perfectly avoided the blockade of the three regiments.

Of course, this is no longer important. What is important is that our old Li got some war horses and seized a lot of horse harnesses and sabers...

"Captain of the Detachment, what should we do?" It was early in the morning, when the Japanese bomber flew away, Deputy Captain Zhang asked Lai Dongxing.

"We prepared 22 anti-aircraft machine guns and piled up the large-caliber bullets we brought in front of the machine guns. But they didn't like us. What can I do?" Lai Dongxing looked at the flesh-blooded battlefield again and said: "It's very hot.

Now, hurry up and bury these holes! Well, just bury them at the foot of Cha'an Mountain, choose a depression, put these Japanese fragments into them and fill them with soil, and they can also be fattened!"

"This job is not small! These are thousands of Japanese devils. How many of us are there? I think, let's mobilize the masses! We just happened to have not cleaned up the Japanese devils, so we asked the people to help clean up. We picked up some of them.

If you don’t go, you will give it to the people as a reward! You can’t let the people work in vain!” said Political Commissar Lao.

"I'll let the political commissar say that, so let's do it!" Lai Dongxing had no other choice. The political commissar's proposal just matched his opinion.

"By the way, our sacrificed soldiers are buried at a higher place in Cha'an Mountain. We are about to suppress the Japanese and put these Japanese towns here! It is best to plant some trees in the places where the Japanese are buried, and then give them the Japanese.

Stamp a monument and write about tens of thousands of ghost forests! If you plant trees, the jujube tree is the best. You can still eat jujube in autumn!" Lai Dongxing said excitedly.

"You..." Political Commissar Lao shook his head, and then smiled: "Well, it's actually very good to do this. At least in a few years, people will mention our achievements when they come here!"

"Yes... Think about the villagers who died and the soldiers who died, it's not too much for us to do these things. At least, let's let these Japanese be buried!" Lai Dongxing said.

While the two of them were talking, they still looked up from time to time and looked towards Changzhi City, with expectations in their eyes. Soon, the remaining companies of the detachment organized thousands of people, holding various tools, and facing the

Zhuozhang River came. At this moment, the Japanese planes that completed the bombing in the east returned to the voyage, flew past Licheng and landed towards Changzhi Airport.

"Eat, work..." Li Yuexuan spoke, and everyone buried their heads in doing the meal.

Fortunately, the people have endless hatred for the Japanese in their hearts! After knowing that these flesh and blood are all damn Japanese, they are not afraid or disgusted.

Gourmet... The ginger minced green onion and ginger garlic and peppercorns were put into boiling oil, and a fragrance suddenly came out. This fragrance soon spread throughout the stronghold.

The largest ignition point is the location of the oil depot, a large torch throughout.

When the sky is bright, the water surface of Zhuozhang River is sparkling by the sunlight, and the reflected light shines on the faces of people by the river, making people feel refreshed.

"You said, what are the Japanese who are trying to stop Xiao Li and the others from doing? Just relying on the remnants of the defeated soldiers who escaped from here? What I want to know now is when they plan to take action?" Lai Dongxing said.

Five hours passed in a flash, and it was completely dark. A group of figures ran back to the Zhuozhang River and then boarded the boat to cross the river.

"Well, I think this is enough, so I'll just wait for news from Xiao Li and the others." Lai Dongxing continued to look at the river from the top of the mountain.

In fact, the busy people here are not very good-looking, whether it is the people or the soldiers. After all, anyone who sees the scene like a flesh-and-blood mill will tremble.

"This time they brought two 120 heavy-force balls, and mortar shells were also brought with them 30 rounds, and even 12 rocket shells. This is enough to bomb the airport, right?" said Political Commissar Lao.

Logically speaking, it is unreasonable for the Japanese to come and do some damage to such large-scale activities? But Iguanren has received the order from the Quick Club Base Camp, and Shintaro Imamura was not spared, and the Japanese still care about it.

Can you be as good as this? Moreover, because the Lu'an Prefecture, which is stationed by the entire 36th Division, lacks too much military force, the defensive power is optional.

The people are very motivated to work. Many people directly took shovels and shoveled the pools of miscellaneous pieces into the truck bucket, and then pushed them from a strong man to the edge of the depression at the foot of Cha'an Mountain.

"This is not a mission, is this what I am here to enjoy!" A soldier glanced at the soft soil in a corner of the stronghold, where the Japanese and puppet troops buried in this stronghold.

In the original Changzhi Airport, the fires soaring into the sky illuminated the night sky, allowing them to see clearly for more than ten miles away. Under the reflection of the fire, the black smoke above the airport formed a thick layer of clouds.

The depression was dug down to a depth of more than two meters, and fresh soil was piled around the depression. Then, trucks of crumbs were poured in, and finally buried the soil, and then some seedlings were found to be planted. It was dark.

At that time, this depression with a few acres of land with apart from the rocks and red soil at the bottom of the river became almost the same as the surrounding area, and jujube trees were planted.

"You said, will Xiao Li and the others succeed this time?" Political Commissar Lao asked, looking at the planes that were leaving.

"The fire wolf's craftsmanship is getting better and better! Captain, we just occupied the Japanese stronghold in such a big way. The Japanese have not contacted them until now. Are these Japanese real people, right?"

The soldiers of the team gathered here to wait for the meal, and someone said.

Looking at the airport, there was no complete runway, all the planes were burning, and there were also scattered human-shaped objects burned into coke scattered in the airport.

"Well, almost, we can walk here sideways! But our mission this time is to blow up the damn airport and stop wandering around! Last time, the Japanese built up again when they bombed the airport.

It's not giving us face!" Li Yuexuan said lightly.

"Okay... the meat is cooked, the pork slices are boiled, and the pork is stewed with vermicelli..." Huo Lang brought a few soldiers to everyone, and took out a bottle of chili sauce.

"Bageya Road..." Gangcun was cursing again. I don't know who was scolding this time?

Time passed quickly for several days, and it was June, and there was no war in the southeastern part of Shanxi.

"Minister Zhang, is the headquarters okay during this period?" Hu Changyi, who returned to Hujia Village office, asked Minister Zhang.

"Everything is fine, what can happen?" Minister Zhang raised his head, a little confused.
Chapter completed!
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