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Chapter 1 Well-informed(2/3)

"You run and try it!" The voice...majesty, perhaps not majesty, should be called magic.

Xiong turned around reluctantly and moved over, pushing open the second company soldier who was about to stop him from entering.

The sentry of the second company is the favorite general of the first sword.

Standing on the other side was the fool Wu Shitou, grinning at the bear.

No one dared to act rashly by watching the fun, they were afraid of Wu Shitou.

The unethical girl in the house gave Wu Shitou a death order. Without his order, anyone who dared to enter the house would shoot. Wu Shitou would not reason with you at all, so he would not care whether you are a comrade-in-arms or not.

Xiong took out a few steamed buns from the steaming bag and threw them to Wu Shitou. Xiao Hongying's order was immediately lifted.

Xiao Hongying muttered to Luo Fugui: "Grenade... carry two more boxes of bullets."

"Grandma, are you stupid? This thing is so heavy that you can just bring a few. It's better to carry more buns." Luo Fugui glanced and didn't move.

"Do you carry it, huh?" The voice in his little nose was octave high.

"Isn't it okay for me to carry it? I can't walk for a while, don't let me carry you." Luo Fugui did not refuse, and he put the four corners of the strong thick canvas in front of Xiaopianer together and tied them into knots.

Among the thick canvas, a box of grenades was thirty forty-five kilograms, and a box of bullets was 1,500 rounds! Sixty kilograms...

Luo Fugui, who was covered in darkness and dirty face, stepped out of the ammunition depot with anger.

I didn't get him dressed in the military camp, and I hid in the pit to ambush the Japanese cavalry scouts.

After succeeding, he was covered in dirt and used all his strength to catch up with the team. He is still wearing a shattered gray military uniform covered with mud.

Xiao Hongying raised her eyebrows, carried a small bag, and followed the bear with her head tilted, "Depending on your virtue, please be careful and don't break it."

...

Hearing the news that Xiao Hongying had left, Gao Yidao immediately walked towards the ammunition depot with his dog legs carrying a bright bayonet on his back as if he was careless.

It was supposed to be waiting for Hu Zaishu to come and share the spoils together, but Hu Zaishu stayed in the house and waited for the phone call, as if he had forgotten this.

Looking at Wu Shitou and Kuala Lu, who were standing straight at the door of the ammunition depot, he gave Kuala Lu a look.

Kuai Le suddenly launched a surprise attack on Wu Shitou next to him. Several second company soldiers next to Gao Yidao rushed forward, blocking Wu Shitou who was struggling desperately and tied him up directly.

In an instant, the two soldiers scattered around began to gather in the warehouse.

There were so many people that they had great power. In just a few blinks of an eye, the huge ammunition depot was moved to only a few mice and jumped onto the roof!

The moving soldiers were fully armed, with Japanese bullet boxes on their waists, and were twisting like snakes with belts.

Bullets… until they fill up the bullet bag!

Unfortunately, there are dozens of boxes of bullets piled on the ground.

Gao Yidao ordered Kuai Le: "Come Lao Meng to gather the team here."

Lao Meng's face turned red like Guan Gong. Under his guerrillas, there were sorghum poles scattered all over the floor filled with the storefront...

Fortunately, the bullet bags were replaced with real bullets this time.

The local buns were full of fun, and all the places in their pockets could be filled.

Is this the legendary tyrant?

The wedding night is just like this...

This is the winner in life!

The Ninth Company's soldiers were still sleeping soundly and completely disdained the hot scene.

In the eyes of the Second Company soldiers, the Ninth Company is a waste, and except for Tian Sanqi Pai, it can barely attract attention.

Others don’t practice thorn fighting, and they tie branches all over the world, dig holes, drill houses, go up houses, and run around alleys. They are useless to tie up branches!

The leader and political commissar never care about the training subject when they pretend to be turtle and escape.

As the saying goes, mud cannot be covered with walls, they are seeking death by themselves, so why bother with them?

Qiufeng Guerrilla Brigade was not large in number. After the bullet bag was filled, he was no longer embarrassed to stay here and scattered.

The guerrilla soldiers who were used to poverty did not give up strolling and plundering.

I looked for a bag to hold things, and I didn't seem to be planning to let go of everything that seemed useful in the military camp.

Tormented firearms, accessories, and crude maintenance tools are not spared.

The big vise weighing sixty or seventy pounds was also carried out by the guerrilla soldiers.

Wu Shitou broke free from the rope that tied him and asked the little girl to report the news with a sad face.

The twisted braid sat swaying across from Hu Yi.

I picked up the high-end steel water cup on the table and poured tea into my mouth: "Bah, it's so bitter, it's almost like taking medicine..."

Hu Yi narrowed his eyes, staring at the crooked braid opposite him, and was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Hongying sighed: "There are too much ammunition, Gao Yidao's immoral goods are splitting the family property, which is so angering me..."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It's not your part, why are you doing with a sad face?"

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Ring ⋯

The phone on the table suddenly rang, scaring the two people who were staring at each other.

Hu Yi grabbed the phone and held his breath in a deep voice.

After the hissing sound in the phone receiver, an annoying voice came: "Call your battalion deputy to answer the phone!"

"Who are you?" Hu Yi lowered his voice.

"Who do you care about me?" The phone even more impatient: "Hurry up and call your battalion deputy to answer the phone. If you miss it, you can't afford it!"

"The battalion deputy is not here, and I will leave yesterday with the battalion commander and my brothers."

"Fuck, didn't he keep him in the camp? This is uneasy, how many people are left in the camp?"

"Two classes, nineteen brothers, keep them for the housekeeping."

The sound of sand on the phone increased: "Who is in charge now?"

"We are the platoon leader"

"Where are others?"

"I went out to patrol early in the morning."

"Fuck, will you go out to patrol early in the morning? The sun comes out from the west? Are you gambling early in the morning? Hurry up and call me."

The left-behind platoon leader was now lying in the woodshed with his hands tied back, and was having a very friendly heart-to-heart talk with the instructor Lao Qin.

Hu Yi looked at the microphone with sincerity: "The platoon leader went out early in the morning and said he was patrolling. He went to the town to do something. Why don't you wait? Maybe he will come back after a while."

"Damn it, where did the girl go to the crotch early in the morning? Where is your squad leader?"

"The squad leader went with the platoon leader."

"Then you should quickly recruit a few people to search east... Listen to it. If you find any situation, don't make a sound. Call me to report quickly. I will be promoted to the squad leader when I look back." Then, the phone was hung up and a beep sound came.

Report? I don't know who you are...

Xiao Hongying looked at the phone curiously: "Who are you talking to?"

"I don't know..." There was a fire in the voice, and such calls have been answered seven or eight times.

Some need to strengthen vigilance to prevent sneak attacks from the Eighth Route Army, and some ask for information about the situation...

Not long after, the phone rang again.

Hu Yi grabbed the phone and the voice of the dog traitor came from the receiver: "Hey..."

"It's me!"

"It was initially judged that the Eighth Route Army had run westward. Li Youde established a defense line in the foot of the mountain, completely cutting off the Eighth Route Army's way into the mountain. Between Meixian and Xinglong Town, the Imperial Army had set up a net of heaven and earth. The police and the reconnaissance team were all out to catch the Eighth Route Army.

With just a few words, the gloating tone was quickly finished.

He didn't hear the reply at all, and the phone hung up with a snap, followed by a blind voice from the receiver.

Hu Yi put down the phone, looked at the map on the table, and fell into deep thought...

Seeing Hu Yi being dazed again, Xiao Hongying felt bored and stood up to ask Gao Yidao for an explanation.

The situation was bad, with all the Japanese, puppet troops and reconnaissance teams in the east, north and west directions. This time, even the police team followed.

The south is a flat horse, and it is a place where the Japanese gathered heavy troops to confront the Kuomintang troops in the south. They didn't even think about it when they went there.

Enemies are everywhere.

It is not a good idea to stay here. At most two days, the security forces who go out will send people back to get food, and they will be exposed if they are not careful.

The Japanese cavalry went south from the east and calculated the time. They should be searching, but they did not find traces of their own and their group for the time being.

The only way out is to enter the plains eastward or break through the security army blockade line to the west.

No matter which direction you go, once you are discovered by the omnipresent reconnaissance team, with the powerful maneuverability of the Japanese cavalry, it will be a catastrophe for the Ninth Company!
To be continued...
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