Zhao Zhiguo pieced together all the maps, and the surrounding mountains, rivers, vegetation, villages and cities all appeared vividly on the paper.

"Our hard work will not be in vain. We will give you extra meals when we get back!" Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Commander, when the Japanese planes come down, it won't be too late to give us extra food." The company commander said, "Maybe we can capture the two little Japanese pilots."

"Well! I'm going to reward you with extra food at this time. It's been hard for you to follow me during this period. Even if we can't shoot down the Japanese planes, such a detailed map in our hands will be of great use in the future." Zhao Zhiguo said.

A map can be used for military purposes or for militia.

In the future, there will be a lot of construction work, bridges and roads on the land of China. This map will definitely be useful.

When Zhao Zhiguo set off for Pingcheng, Yao Pengju and his men got on the truck and drove towards Anyang Town.

Today is a good day for the little devils in Bingzhou. The apron and runway at the airport have been repaired.

As long as the barracks are built around the airport, the entire airport can be used.

The prisoners of war responsible for building the airport also knew that after the construction of the airport was completed, their remaining time would probably be counted in days.

But what could they do? They were surrounded by well-equipped Japanese troops, and most of them were malnourished due to the lack of food given to them by the Japanese troops for a long time.

Resist? How to resist?

Are they going to resist with their broken bodies and the heads in their hands?

It is not that there were no riots at the airport, but those people died tragically at the gunpoint of the Japanese army in the end, but no harm was caused to the Japanese army.

However, some of them were still lucky, thinking that if they helped the Japs build a few buildings, the Japs would let them go.

But there are still people inside who are ready to take action, and they don't want to sit still and wait for death.

Lying down is also death, standing is also death! Horizontal is death, and vertical is death. In order to live for two more days, there is no need to continue to compromise.

"Did you see it? The little devils around us looked at us like wolves looking at sheep, with excitement and greed in their eyes."

"Although we are sheep, we will never be lambs to be slaughtered."

"I no longer have anyone I care about outside. I just want to die. If I can get out alive, I will have to fight the little devil for the rest of my life."

Some people have long wanted to fight with the little devil guarding them, but he can't do anything by himself.

Now many people have clearly seen the situation. The Japanese soldiers outside will use their heads to practice marksmanship at any time.

That night, there was another riot at the airport. Two hundred prisoners of war fought with their heads, fists, and teeth against the little Japanese guarding them.

However, this was destined to be a failed resistance.

They killed two Japanese guards, and then under the heavy and light firepower of the Japanese army, none of the resisting prisoners of war survived.

During the day, other prisoners of war began to dig pits and drag corpses into the pits one by one.

No one knows what these prisoners of war who buried their companions were thinking. Maybe they also wanted to dig a hole nearby and prepare it for themselves. At least they would have familiar people around them after death.

The Japanese military airport was surrounded by Japanese troops, and no news from inside the airport could be spread.

The airport has not yet been completed, but there is a huge tomb surrounding it. This tomb has no name.

The Japanese division commanders in Bingzhou have already begun to celebrate their airport. As long as the airport is opened, their supplies will be transported in by plane.

Although supplies will not be as abundant as before, they can still solve their urgent needs.

However, the Japanese division commander in Bingzhou was overjoyed too early. In addition to him waiting for the arrival of the plane, Zhao Zhiguo was also waiting for their plane to arrive.

In Anyang Town, with the war far away, the town became beautiful and beautiful, and the people smiled when they saw the Eighth Route Army soldiers.

"Old Yao, you are here. We have suffered a lot these days just by delivering supplies to those puppet troops." Gao Cang came out to greet Yao Pengju.

The roads in the Sankang Zone originally ran south. With the sparse population, many roads became overgrown, causing a lot of trouble for their logistics troops.

"Lao Gao, Anyang Town is better. It's like a paradise, and the air feels comfortable."

Returning to Anyang Town again, Yao Pengju felt comfortable all over his body.

"It's been a long time since you came to Anyang Town. If you have time to come to Anyang Town to be lazy, I'll let the cooking team slaughter a sheep." Gao Cang said.

"Okay, don't coax me like a three-year-old child." Yao Pengju said, "Let's talk about business first."

"You have to deal with the evil you have done yourself, Lao Yao. I can't deal with it anyway." Gao Cang said, "The political commissar gave an order not to move both ends. I am really helpless. Look at my hair.

, a lot of people are running away from home these days.”

"You don't have much hair to begin with," Yao Pengju said with a smile.

"Ouch, I just saw that your special forces team has updated its equipment again? The commander is really biased."

Only then did Gao Cang notice that the guns held by the special forces soldiers were all different. It was said that they were newly made rifles from the arsenal, with only a few dozen in number.

"Don't be greedy. These guns are all numbered. If you lose one, the commander will give me trouble. In your eyes, it is a good gun. In my eyes, he is more troublesome than those puppet soldiers."

"Seriously, have you figured out how to deal with those puppet troops?" Gao Cang asked.

"Courtesy first, then attack! Both the commander and the political commissar have told us that we must make concessions when we should, and not give in even a step when we should not," Yao Pengju said.

"Your special forces team still has the privilege! Okay, if you need anything, just ask and I will provide you with the logistics."

Now that Yao Pengju is here, Gao Cang doesn't have to worry about other things.

"Let your troops withdraw and leave a few observation posts to guard important entrances and exits. They must be hidden!" Yao Pengju said.

"Withdraw? Are you sure there will be no problem?"

"Once our troops withdraw, do you think who will supply them with food?" Yao Peng asked.

"Okay, you deserve to be with the commander. This brain is better than a group of staff officers under me." Gao Cang said, patting his head.

They surround the puppet army because they have demand for the puppet army.

If all the surrounding troops were withdrawn, where would the puppet army find food for more than 300 people in this remote mountainous place? If they wanted food, they would have to beg Gao Cang and the others.

At that time, Gao Cang asked them to exchange the hostages for food, but the puppet soldiers refused, so they were left to starve.

Moreover, the puppet troops did not dare to come out to look for food easily. If the Eighth Route Army was ambushing around, they would come out and seize each one.

Once there is no food, can the leader of the puppet army gather these puppet soldiers together?
Chapter completed!