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Chapter 0192 Old Fox - Liu Peixu!

Ammunition and reinforcements were slow to arrive, and Duanwu guessed what was going on.

Liu Peixu, an old fox, was still obsessed with running away. He deliberately refused to send reinforcements to the Dragon Boat Festival, and did not even send ammunition. In order to force the Dragon Boat Festival to retreat.

Dragon Boat Festival said: "This old fox!"

Xie Jinyuan spoke again: "Regiment leader, can you think of a way? Once the ammunition is used up, the casualties of our independent regiment will be very large. Even the entire army will be annihilated."

"Report to the special commissioner. The ammunition of the prepared battalion is almost gone. It is difficult to stop the Japanese army from continuing to attack."

At this moment, Fang Shuping came running out of breath to report.

Duanwu frowned. He looked at the swarming Japanese, suppressed the anger in his heart and asked, "Old Fang, where is your master now?"

Fang Shuping thought for a while and asked: "Special Commissioner, do you have anything to do with our teacher?"

Duanwu said: "It's natural. I have some matters that I need to meet with your teacher for an interview. It's inconvenient to talk over the phone."

Fang Shuping did not doubt the deception and said to the southwest: "Our master's seat is in Mopan Village, ten miles away."

"nice."

Duanwu nodded, and then said to Xie Jinyuan: "Lao Xie, you and your people will guard here. I will come back as soon as I go. Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu?"

Zhu Shengzhong was inserting the magazine into the machine gun. Hearing Dragon Boat Festival's shout, he ran over and said, "Commander, what are your orders?"

"Follow me to the headquarters of the 40th Division."

After that, Duanwu said to Fang Shujing again: "Old Fang, you lead the way. Let's go quickly. I'm a little anxious about this matter."

"Special correspondent? How about I call the division headquarters first?"

Fang Shuping asked, but he didn't think much about it. He just felt that if the special commissioner was going to the division headquarters, he should let the division know about it, or send someone to greet him or something.

But at this moment, Duanwu put his arm around Fang Shupeng's shoulders and said, "Old Fang, we will see Mr. Liu in a moment. It would be unnecessary for you to call him. Besides, you have seen that the war here is urgent.

Come, run with me. Let's compete with who can run faster. If I win, you give me ten oceans. If I lose, you pay me ten oceans, how about it?"

"·············"

Fang Shuping was speechless and thought to himself: I am not a fool. There is obviously something wrong with what you said. Regardless of whether I win or lose, am I still going to give you ten dollars?

But if the special commissioner says to run, then run!

And no matter he wins or loses, he has to give ten yuan to Dragon Boat Festival, so why should he be so polite? He just runs away.

Fang Shuping thought to himself: I ran faster and left you behind, so I could go to the teacher and report this matter.

Fang Shuping thought well, but he ran out for a kilometer, and when he looked back, he saw that the Dragon Boat Festival was still behind him.

After two kilometers, I looked back and saw that the Dragon Boat Festival was still there. Even Zhu Shengzhong was following.

Fang Shuping thought to himself: "Isn't this special commissioner easy? I'm running so fast that I'm almost out of breath, but he can still keep up?"

Seeing that he couldn't keep up with the Dragon Boat Festival duo, Fang Shuping slowed down.

He was trying to strike up a conversation with Duanwu, but Duanwu suddenly accelerated and ran forward. It turned out that he had already seen Mopan Village.

There is only one village in the direction that Fang Shuping leads. Almost all the houses in the village are made of stones, so it is called Mopan Village.

So at this time, Fang Shuping, who was responsible for guiding the way, was useless. Duanwu and Zhu Shengzhong accelerated directly and reached Mopan Village.

Ten minutes later, the Dragon Boat Festival had arrived in front of Mopan Village. A defender shouted: "Stop! Who is that?"

Zhu Shengzhong said with a cold face: "This is the supervising team, the leader of the Dragon Boat Festival. Where is your Commander Liu?"

"Supervision team? Never heard of it."

The guard platoon leader said very arrogantly.

But he didn't expect Zhu Shengzhong to be more arrogant than him, so he went up to him and slapped him so hard that his cheeks became swollen.

The other soldiers stared and did not dare to stop him.

To put it bluntly, only the stupid pig didn't know that the supervising team was coming. Liu Peixu was furious at the division headquarters because of this supervising team.

Late last night, he came up with this idea: to stop the supply of ammunition to the frontline officers and soldiers, especially the defense areas of the Second Reserve Battalion and the First Reserve Battalion. He wanted to force Duanwu to withdraw his troops.

However, why was Liu Peixu so determined to withdraw his troops?

In fact, the reason is very simple. He is more afraid of death than Sun Yuanliang. And he is very worried that if other troops withdraw first, he will not even have the chance to escape.

So he had to take the risk, forcing the special commissioner Duanwu to retreat.

Unexpectedly, on the morning of the 14th, Dragon Boat Festival had already guessed the intention of this old fox. And he brought Zhu Shengzhong with the most grumpy temper.

As expected, Zhu Shengzhong did not disappoint Duan Wu. He came up and gave Liu Peixu's guard platoon leader a good beating.

Now, everyone knows the special commissioner.

When Dragon Boat Festival entered the village, they saw that Liu Peixu had already packed all the weapons and ammunition needed for the front line.

However, he was not packing up and sending it to the front line, but preparing to withdraw.

Because it is obvious that when the forward position is short of ammunition, there are only two options. The first is to retreat when the ammunition is exhausted. The second is to use up all the bullets and fight with the Japanese army in the absence of supplies, and die together.

But no matter what the situation was, he, Liu Peixu, could retreat with peace of mind and bear the title of hero of the Anti-Japanese War.

Because just yesterday, more than 3,000 Japanese soldiers died under his defense zone. This incident may be enough for him to brag about for a lifetime.

Of course, he would never say that it was the bloody battle of the frontline soldiers, nor would he say that it was because of the supervising team.

He would say that it was Liu Peixu who commanded and dispatched well and annihilated 3,000 Japanese troops. Later, because the Japanese troops were pressing down on the border, the 40th Division had no choice but to retreat due to lack of ammunition. And other high-sounding reasons.

In this way, he not only saved his life, but also gained a good reputation. It was simply a good thing to gain both fame and fortune.

However, Liu Peixu never dreamed that Duanwu would see through his plan just after it started. And he came to kill him without even saying hello.

When Liu Peixu heard that the special correspondent was coming, he felt a little panicked. However, this old fox with a gloomy appearance and a goatee was not an energy-saving lamp. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he had an idea.

He went to greet the Dragon Boat Festival in person, although he was mentally prepared. But the moment he saw the Dragon Boat Festival, he was still very surprised. The officer in front of him was so young.

Thinking about the time when he was able to reach the position of Dragon Boat Festival, he was already thirty years old.

"Hmph, does this kid have something to do with the higher-ups?"

Liu Peixu thought in his heart and mistakenly thought that Dragon Boat Festival was an airborne soldier. Otherwise, he had never seen a colonel commander who was less than twenty years old! . . .

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