The replenishment delegation's headquarters is set up in a house in the center of Jiangqiao Town. Liu Ming means that four streets can be controlled remotely, and no matter what happens on that street, he can react as soon as possible.

Although his supplementary group is temporary, once the task here is completed, it is possible to directly break up and add the main groups with great losses, Liu Ming is not worried about his future at all.

All the main teams that need to be repaired are basically crippled. He, the major deputy leader, may be able to become a main team team. As long as he does not die in trouble, his future will be bright.

Liu Ming slept soundly, had a beautiful dream, and giggled in his mouth, which was particularly cunning in such a dark night.

Bang-

Liu Ming was awakened by a crisp gunshot, his dream shattered, and he sat up and found that he was still sleeping on the cold and hard wooden board.

"Where are you shooting?!" Liu Ming got up from the wooden bed and put on his shoes, shouting outside.

With a creaking sound, a soldier pushed the door with a faint horse lantern and walked in: "Deputy Liu, it seems that the second company on the South Street was shooting a gun."

Liu Ming was disturbed by Mei Meng and felt a little angry on his face. When he walked out of the house, he saw that the guards sleeping in the other houses were also out of clothes and grabbed the guns. He was a little panicked but his reaction was quite quick.

The guards of the supplementary regiment headquarters held the door with the shouts of the platoon leader. Everyone loaded bullets, and the muzzle stretched out along the courtyard wall and pointed at the dark street.

The gunshots were only a flash, and there was no sound. Liu Ming stood on the steps of the yard with a short gun in his hand and listened carefully. There was indeed no gunshots coming again, as if there had never been a gun just now.

What happened to the second company? Liu Ming was not sure, because the gun only sounded and then returned to silence. Could it be that the Japanese touched it? But it shouldn't be just a shot. The more than 100 people in the second company were touched by the Japanese, right? Liu Ming was shocked by his own thoughts.

Liu Ming was really unsure, so he kicked a nervous soldier standing beside him and said, "You go to Nanjie to see what the hell is going to do with Erlian."

The soldier was already nervous and looked at his dark calves outside and shivered: "They... they should have fired their guns..."

"You have so much nonsense, just go if you want to go!" Liu Ming saw that the soldier he ordered could not move, and kicked and urged him.

The unlucky man walked towards the black outside with a gun in one step and three times. As soon as his head stuck out of the yard gate, he heard the messy footsteps coming from the street and immediately shrank back: "Someone...someone is here!"

The guards platoon lying on the wall of the yard were pulling the bolts, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

The third company commander Li Tiezhu couldn't tell what was going on when he heard the gunshots. His first reaction was to go to meet up with the deputy Liu regiment, so he led his people straight towards the temporary regiment headquarters.

Li Tiezhu ran down and did not notice that the black muzzle was sticking out on the wall of the regiment headquarters' yard. With a bang, the bullet hit half a meter in front of Li Tiezhu, and sparks splashed in the darkness.

Li Tiezhu was so scared that he was sweating coldly. He braked suddenly and dodged a row of bullets. The people behind him also scattered and hurriedly hid.

"Grandma, we are our own people!" Li Tiezhu was almost reimbursed by his own people, and his voice was a little irritable.

"It seems to be the third company commander?" The guard platoon soldiers who fired because of nervousness looked at each other and secretly said that the flood had washed away the Dragon King Temple.

"Let Li Tiezhu come in." Liu Ming felt much more at ease when he heard Li Tiezhu's voice outside, and he made people open the door again.

Although Li Tiezhu was furious, he could only hold on to Liu Ming. When the two sides met, they didn't know the initial gunshots, so Liu Ming had to go over and see them in person.

As soon as he stepped out, the people sent by Yi and the Fourth Company to inquire about the situation also arrived. Liu Ming himself didn't know what had happened, so he directly ordered Yi Yi and Fourth Company to stick to the existing position and be careful.

Logically speaking, the Japanese should not fight so quickly when Jiangqiao is close to the rear of the battlefield. However, just in case, the guard platoon of the regiment headquarters and the third company still touch the South Street in combat formation.

At this moment, on the South Street of Yangling and the Second Company, the torches had been lit up. The soldiers holding guns surrounded all the refugees of more than 30. On the ground next to them was a dead man wearing a double-breasted coat, and a faint smell of blood was floating in the air.

A few meters away, there were three men dressed in refugees and were pressed to the ground by the soldiers. They were still struggling with their mouths, and they were devils dressed as refugees.

Lao Wang sat against the wall, and a soldier was bandaging his arm. A bayonet cut a hole in his arm, which made him grin.

Lao Wang found that some people in this group of refugees were not right, so he arrested them and interrogated them first when he was preparing to deliver food according to Yang Ling's order.

But Lao Wang underestimated the vigilance of these Japanese who were dressed up as refugees. As soon as Lao Wang and the others approached, the other party wanted to run away. Fortunately, Lao Wang and the others were prepared and took action directly.

Even so, more than a dozen of them still spent the boss's efforts to uniform the four spies and shot and killed one. The soldiers did not die, but were more or less injured.

Yang Ling was not surprised that he found the spies among the refugees. The Japanese had been planning toward China for a long time, and their spies were spread all over the country. Now, with the refugees heading to Nanjing, I am afraid that they would also be fighting for their troops.

Yang Ling stood under the torch, silently speaking, his eyes scanned the faces of the surrounded refugees, and asked with a calm face: "Are there any spies from the Japanese among you?"

The refugees were found among the refugees. The refugees were very panicked, afraid that they would be executed by collusion with the Japanese. The leading man in a gray robe hurriedly explained: "Sir, the officer is really nothing to do with us. These people were met on the road, and then they left together. We really didn't collude with the Japanese..."

"I didn't ask if you had any collusion. I just asked if there were any people in your team who joined the team halfway. I took the initiative to tell me that I could handle it with leniency. If I caught it, hum!"

Yang Ling said half of what he said, leaving half of what he said, which was full of warning.

"Sir, sir, we are all neighbors who fled together. I promise, I promise there are no spies from the little Japanese." The man in the gray robe spoke hurriedly.

Yang Ling waved at the platoon leader behind him: "Flip their shoes--"

The soldiers, like wolves and tigers, rushed up and threw the refugees to the ground, opened their soles to identify them. They had previously found that four Japanese spies were all wearing military shoes with anti-slip cleats, so they only needed to check them again to identify them.

There were men and women among the refugees. Facing the soldiers who were like wolves and tigers, they were screaming and panicked. However, after the inspection, no similar situation was found, which made Yang Ling relieved that there should be only four spies who had sneaked in.

Yang Ling can't speak Japanese, nor can the big-headed soldiers around him. It is impossible to interrogate these Japanese spies. They are still struggling hard at this moment.

Fortunately, Liu Ming, deputy of the regiment, brought people here at this moment. Looking at the refugees surrounded, and seeing the dead people lying on the ground in the same outfit, Liu Ming's expression darkened and asked in a scattered manner: "Yang Ling, why did you shoot the common people!"

"Deputy of the regiment, they are spies of the Japanese." Old Wang stood up and explained.

"Spy?" Liu Ming was stunned and turned his head skeptically. He heard the struggling Japanese spy screaming and immediately believed Lao Wang's words.

Looking at the Japanese spy, Liu Ming was so angry that he was so angry that he kicked them up a few times, giving his anger to those dead comrades.

When he was the battalion commander, he guarded Baoshan and one of the battalions was killed, so he became angry when he saw the Japanese.
Chapter completed!