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Chapter 042, Longevity?

"So, our brigade commander is just looking for an opportunity to exploit the enemy's weakness?" On the way back, Hu Changyi said to Liu Lang beside him.

"Yes, General Sun has sent a regiment to Xinguan on the edge of Jiuguan, and also sent a regiment to intercept the Japanese troops heading west to reinforce Jiuguan at Xiaolongwo Village and Walnut Garden. The rest

, just concentrate our forces to capture Jiuguan!" Liu Lang said.

"Take it down? I think it will be difficult! The Japs are not vegetarians, and they also have planes to assist in the battle. It is difficult to fight without preparation!" Hu Changyi said.

"We all know that it is difficult to fight, but we have to fight even if it is difficult to fight. That place is too important! Alas, if I had known today, why bother?" Liu Lang sighed.

"We don't care about that, let's turn these things into weapons that can kill the enemy first! That guy in Nanjing is guarding against this and that all day long. He doesn't give us good things and doesn't have enough ammunition. This damn guy is just

Crime!" Hu Changyi said.

"Crime? Who can punish him? Don't think so much. If you think too much, just control your anger. In the battle at Pingxingguan, everyone said that our loss ratio was too high, and our elite could not defeat other people's heavy troops. But where are the weapons? In our hands?

We don’t have a gun, there are no bullets in the gun, and we don’t have enough bayonets to fight with each other. How can we fight? Being able to fight like that is already our limit!”

"It's a pity for those comrades who came all the way on the long march! If we had better weapons and more bullets, we wouldn't have been so miserable!" Liu Lang said.

"Yes... If only we had the weapons and ammunition that Xiao Liuzi left for the Japanese, those from the arsenal and airport, in our hands!" Hu Changyi said.

"If it were in our hands, the guy in Nanjing wouldn't be able to sleep! Foreign enemies don't take things seriously when things are cheap, but if they were in our hands, they would fight to death! Not to mention, if we have something in our hands, they won't take it seriously.

The Northeastern Army's style...give us a few more years to develop to where we are now, and at least the Japanese won't be able to get in from our side!" Liu Lang said.

"Yeah, it's a pity! But it's useless to say anything, everything is in the past! Let's just do the work in front of us! If not, we will do it ourselves, and sooner or later we will get it out!" Hu Changyi said.

"I hope so! Oh, by the way, you are still a wounded person now. A blow to the head will not heal in a day or two. You have to take it easy! The brigade commander also told you to give you sick meals here, and also

I batched two kilograms of eggs to enhance your nutrition."

"The brigade commander said that if you have nothing to do, just tinker with weapons at the station. It doesn't matter if you train new recruits. You need to take good care of your head first!" Liu Lang said.

"Thank you brigade commander for me. In fact, my brain no longer hurts. I haven't fainted these days!" Hu Changyi said.

"Not fainted? When I went to find you in the morning, the guy you were sleeping there didn't even react when I slapped you on the face. Are you still fainting?" Liu Lang said.

"I fainted? Didn't I die in my sleep?" Hu Changyi was not sure what was going on...

However, it's good to have a patient's name on his head, he can still be taken care of, and no one doubts why he is fine. Well, the rewards given by the system seem to have adjusted his body.

This is a concussion, the kind that almost or has already died. It suddenly heals, it doesn't make sense, does it?

With the brigade commander's arrangement, Hu Changyi became the "foreman" in the next few days, directing the people from the brigade headquarters to work in division of labor to build elm cannons, and also commanded the guerrillas from morning to night.

Conduct military training.

Of course, Hu Changyi also "abused his power for personal gain" and saved a total of 60 powder bags and projectile bags for the guerrillas.

Because they were sick, and now they were temporarily stable, Zhao Fengnian gave Hu Changyi and Xing Dezheng "sick meals". Well, Xing Dezheng's wounds were fine, so he returned to the guerrillas to recuperate, and he happened to be taken care of together with Hu Changyi.

The so-called sick meal is just an extra bowl of golden and thick millet porridge for him and Lao Xing. Well, that's it. If you want to eat meat, you can't have it. At most, you can have boiled eggs.

However, there was an extra mouth during the meal for the two of them. Who was it? The landlord's little kid Lei Heizi.

The guerrillas were kind and like the Eighth Route Army, they helped Lei Dapeng's family build a house and a shack, and they usually lived in the shack. Seeing this scene, the young couple gradually let down their guard, so

Lei Heizi became the little tail of the guerrillas.

It's always fun for children, following the guerrillas around and watching the work, watching the guerrillas training, and then eating with the guerrillas.

Strange.

Under Zhao Fengnian's instruction, Tailor Chen also made Lei Heizi a suit of clothes with a thin layer of cotton wool sandwiched between brand new gray cloth, the kind with an open crotch, and also made a small hat.

Well, Lei Heizi looks like a kid...

Such scenes of military and civilian families always touching people deeply, but everyone knows that this is just temporary tranquility and rest, and no one can escape the coming war. However, everyone is just waiting for the opportunity.

"Ten kilometers west of Zhishakou is Jiuguan. It seems that the little devils haven't discovered that they can go around to Jiuguan from here, and they are still sending reinforcements to Jiuguan from the Changshengkou line. So we can't wait here.

, you have to take the initiative!"

"Li Yunlong, come here and look here. This place is called Banqiao Village. About a squadron of Japs are gathered on the mountain northwest of Banqiao Village. So, take two companies tonight and go kill those sons of bitches."

Get rid of it!"

On the evening of October 21, Li Yunlong, who was feeling uncomfortable, finally received the latest order from the brigade commander.

"Don't worry, brigade commander, I, Li Yunlong, promise to complete the mission!" Li Yunlong wrote a letter of guarantee to the brigade commander.

However, after signing the guarantee letter, Li Yunlong was a little dumbfounded. From here to Banqiao Village, the straight-line distance is less than 20 miles. If we go around Jiuguan in the west, it will be further. One night

, even rushing to fight, the time may be a little tight.

"Liu Lang, go to the village and ask if anyone knows the mountain road from here to Banqiao Village? I want the closest one! After asking clearly, ask the fellow villagers if they are willing to show us the way! Give us money!" Li Yunlong could

The solution I thought of was to find villagers as guides.

Well, the main reason is that the special agent company was sent out, and few of his men knew the way. You said the brigade commander was irresponsible? If I, Li Yunlong, couldn't do this well, I would have hung myself with a rope long ago!

After receiving the order, Liu Lang began to ask for directions to the homes of familiar people. Naturally, the one he was most familiar with was Lei Dapeng's home, which he visited three times a day.

"I have no problem. I know there is a path that leads directly to Changshengkou. I will lead you there for free! I can see that you are good people, different from those soldiers!" Lei Dapeng accepted happily.

took on the job of leading the way.
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