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Chapter 1 Well-informed

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Chapter 1 Well-informed

In the barracks, Hu Yi looked at the map hanging on the wall with his hands behind his back, which seemed to be a good feeling.

Now his eyes are smeared, the enemy's situation is unknown, and he can't act rashly for the time being.

Li Youcai never called.

Outside the barracks door, Gao Yidao stood under the eaves, looking through the window at the arsenal warehouse not far away, where a little mouse was tossing.

As a transit station for military supplies, the ammunition depot was terrifyingly many bullets, round-tipped, pointed, and all kinds of unseen ones. Boxes of oiled paper were wrapped in boxes that were not even opened. I don't know how many.

Wooden handle grenades are equally dazzling!

The devils despise the collection of miscellaneous guns and ammunition from the defeated troops of the National Army!
It was directly distributed to local security forces, police forces, and investigation teams, and even a lot of ammunition was sold on the black market.

To be precise, it should be called the ammunition depot.

There was no good gun in Nuoda's warehouse.

Fortunately, Erlian has no shortage of guns for the time being.

Seeing Xiao Hongying jumping up and down was really annoying, Gao Yidao swayed directly to the door of the warehouse: "I said, can you stop for a while?"

"I want you to take care of it." Xiao Hongying raised her head and rolled her eyes.

"Anyway, we have to divide it later. How many of you, except for those who carry the wounded, can you bring?" A voice of schadenfreude jumped out of Gao Yidao's mouth.

"You're too lenient to worry about yourself, take care of your own shit, cat, cry, mouse, fake mercy,"

Gao Yidao walked away in a happy mood.

The more I think, the more excited I get.

Ha ha, the shiso is really kind!He even secretly married the traitor Li Youcai and his sister!
How many disciplines must be broken?

Only the [-]th Regiment of the Eighth Route Army can qualify for marriage, and none of the Hu Zai Sui can qualify.

Contacting the traitor privately, the people in the Political Department will never rub the sand in the eyes. I don't know how many people lose their heads because of this reason!
Is discipline really a joke?
At least he has to be turned into a big soldier, hehe, this thing is definitely not over!
The dream of incorporating Jiulian was about to begin, and he kept reminding himself to stay calm and never laugh.

Sooner or later, Jiulian will have to join the second company, and for the time being, the wicked girl will be tossed.

Soon, come back from the fantasy.

Now in enemy-occupied territory.

Later, there were devil cavalry to hunt down, the puppet army frantically encircled and suppressed, and the all-pervasive detective team searched for traitors everywhere.

Crisis.

The surname Hu is still in use for the time being.

When the exhausted men wake up, divide the ammo first.
Subconsciously, I walked to the grain depot next to me, and the bags of grain were piled high on hills. It was the first time I encountered such a large amount of grain in the years of catastrophe.
There are only so many people in the two and nine companies. It is absolutely impossible to transport all the food into the mountains when the enemy is surrounded and suppressed.

The feeling that there is no shortage of ammunition and no shortage of food. It's really good!

Seeing that so many good things can't go away, I can't help but start to worry again.

Or go out and wander around, maybe it will feel better.

The playground was full of people.

Coming and going, dressed in assorted, patched gray military uniforms.

One by one, the small abacuses were jingling, and the things that they liked were directly packed and taken away.

There are big bags and small bags, all eyes are looking at the direction of the ammunition depot.

Everyone is guessing, when will the ammunition be divided!

In the heat of the scene, there are always so many mice that are out of tune, and a group of soldiers with disheveled clothes are lying on the kang in the barracks and sleeping.

The snoring came and went.

Needless to say, it must be those crooked melons and cracked dates from Jiulian.

I turned around at the door and saw many people drooling and talking in their sleep with smiles on their faces.

Gao Yidao, who had walked here for half a lap, began to feel unhappy.

Eyes turned.
You laugh, I see you laugh, and I'll make you cry later!

He spat hard.

Turning around to the playground, he cleared his throat: "Erlian, gather!"

For a time, the bayonet on the back of the three-eighth big cover, the cold light flashed and gathered to his side.

Look at the majestic company commander!
The two hundred and fifty men under him were all staring at each other.

Imposing manner, a canopy marshal.
Uh. Tianpeng Wushuai is actually someone else.

At this time, they are tossing around the house.

Wang Xiaosan was a cook who had been cooking gruel since he joined the Eighth Route Army, and for the first time he felt confident.

In the security army warehouse, there are piles of rice, millet, white flour and miscellaneous grains.

The poor mouse fell into the rice vat, and the grain shook his eyes.

The big mouth is grinning to the back of the head!
Good frugal habits are a virtue.

In the year of catastrophe, we must respond to the call of the teacher: be diligent and thrifty.

So, I still boiled a few large pots to see the figure, but for the first time in the world, I added gruel with canned meat and steamed white noodles.

Marshal Tianpeng is not him.

Marshal Tianpeng, who was five big and three thick, was staring at the ugly eyes at the moment, grabbed Wang Xiaosan's collar with his right hand, and was surprisingly angry: "Are you heartless? I can bear so much food that you can't make a porridge and stick your chopsticks firmly, and you can't even make it. Can you see people as before? Is your grandma intentional...or are you more stupid than Wu Shitou?"

"Mule, I warn you, do you like to eat it or not...you let it go" Wang Xiaosan got angry, and tried to suck the milk with both hands, but he couldn't pull the ugly rough hand away.

Luo Fugui raised his big fan-like left hand, and grabbed the soldiers in the cooking class who walked past him with a basket of buns just out of the pot.

He pushed Wang Xiaosan away with his right hand, snatched the basket from the soldier's hand, and poured it directly into the millet bag on the chopping board.
The movements are smooth and smooth, and before Wang Xiaosan can stand firm, Luo Fugui has already begun to tie the pockets.

He didn't even catch a single can in the warehouse, and Xiong was suffocated in his heart.

He picked up a basket of steamed buns, pulled it with a big hand, and pushed away Wang Xiaosan, who came up again, and threw the cloth bag on his shoulder, not afraid of being hot.

swearing, ready to go out
Luo Fugui's platoon soldiers, who were helping to set fire and make noodles, looked at the mountain-like platoon leader Wei, and wisely kept silent.

Luo Fugui is the platoon leader!

Including Wang Xiaosan's cooking class, he was in charge of it, which was originally Li Xiangpai's job.

There are double posts at the door of the ammunition depot.

In the room, the little Hongying with a red headband tied to the sky, the hair above the headband spread out into a flower, was staring at the big eyes, sizzling, and tossing among the ammunition.

After a busy morning, my satchel was stuffed with ammo clips that were loaded with bullets, and boxes of unopened bullets were laid out beside me.
Dumbfounded, panting, and the bag is too small to hold much at all.

The two eyebrows were so sad that they clenched together, only because there was too much ammunition and it was too dazzling.

After Gao Yidao left, the window was immediately crowded with red-eyed spectators.

If it wasn't for the unselfish idiot guarding the door, the bullets would have been loaded in the morning, and these audience members might have rushed into the ammunition depot long ago.

Xiao Hongying raised her head, her red eyes rolled, and she looked out from between the two guards.

I saw Luo Fugui, who was swearing, came out of the kitchen.

Xiao Hongying shook her head with a smirk on her face, pushed the two guards away at the door, and said in a clear voice, "Dead mule, come here quickly."

One foot only stepped out of the door of the kitchen, and the wicked girl's broken voice came into his ears. Luo Fugui's heart was agitated, and the wicked girl called out early in the morning. What's the madness?"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to run away.

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

Xiong reluctantly turned around and walked over, and pushed open the door to block the Second Company soldiers from entering.

There were only two sentries, the second company was fast legs, and the other was Wu Shitou, a fool, who was grinning at the bear.

The Second Company and the Ninth Company Allied Forces guarded the ammunition depot.

No one in the lively audience dared to make trouble, what they were afraid of was Wu Shitou.

The girl in the room gave Wu Shitou an order to shoot anyone who dared to enter the house. Wu Shitou would not reason with you at all, and he would not care whether you were a comrade-in-arms or not.

Xiong took out a few buns from the steaming bag and threw them to Wu Shitou.

"Hurry up and carry two more boxes of grenade bullets." Xiao Hongying ordered directly.

"Aren't you stupid, grandma? What's the use of this thing? Just bring a few with you, and remember more." Luo Fugui squinted his eyes and didn't move.

"Can you carry it, eh?" The voice in the little nose was an octave higher.

"Isn't it enough, dead girl, you won't be able to walk for a while, don't let me carry you." Luo Fugui didn't refuse, he simply tied the four corners of the thick thick canvas in front of Xiaopi'er into a knot and lifted it up.

In the thick canvas, there are thirty grenades 45 catties in a box, and fifteen hundred bullets in a box!sixty catties

Luo Fugui, who was covered in dirt and dirty and had not washed his face, stepped out of the ammunition depot full of anger.

When the barracks failed to find suitable clothes for him, they hid in the pit to ambush the devil cavalry scouts.

After he succeeded, his body was covered in dirt, and he used his milk-feeding strength to drive the team up, and he was still wearing a broken gray military uniform covered in mud.

Little Hongying raised her wicked brows, carrying a small satchel, tilting her head and following behind the bear, saying, "Look at your virtue, be careful not to break it."

The second line is assembled.

Gao Yidao walked to the ammunition depot with a few dog-legs with bright bayonets on their backs.

He should have waited for Hu Sui to divide the spoils together, but he seemed to have forgotten about it when he stayed in the room.

Gao Yidao looked at Wu Shitou and Kuai Leg who were standing upright at the door of the ammunition depot, and gave Kuai Leg a look.

Kuaiju suddenly launched a surprise attack on Wu Shitou next to him. Several soldiers of the Second Company next to Gao Yidao stepped forward and tied Wu Shitou, who was struggling desperately, with his mouth.

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

Many people are powerful, and in a few blinks of an eye, Nuoda's ammunition depot was moved to the point where only a few mice jumped onto the roof!
The soldiers who can move are fully armed, with devil bullet boxes on their waists, and their belts are twisted and twisted like snakes.

Bullets... until the bag is full!

Unfortunately, dozens of boxes of ammunition are still piled on the ground.

Gao Yidao ordered Kuai Leg: "Hurry up and call Lao Meng to gather the team over."

Lao Meng's face was as red as Guan Gong, and under his guerrillas, there were sorghum poles scattered all over the ground.
Fortunately, the ammo bag was replaced with genuine bullets this time.

The bumpkins were elated, filling up as much space as they could in their pockets.

Is this the legendary local tyrant?
The bridal chamber candle night is nothing more than that
There is no more winner in life than this!

The Nine Soldiers were still sound asleep, and seemed to be completely disdainful of the heated scene.

In the eyes of the soldiers of the Second Company, the Nine Company was a waste, except for the Tian Sanqi Platoon, which was barely visible.

Others don't practice thorns, and all day long, they are tied to branches in groups of three or five, digging holes, drilling houses, going to rooms, and slipping alleys for nothing!

Taking running away as a turtle as a training subject, the head of the political commissar never cared about it.

The so-called mud can't stick to the wall, they are courting their own death, why bother with them?
The Qiufeng guerrilla brigade was not large in number. After the bullet bag was full, they were no longer embarrassed to stay here and dispersed in a hurry.

The soldiers who were used to being poor did not give up wandering and looting.

Looking for a bag to put things in, I didn't plan to let go of everything in the camp that looked useful.

Dilapidated firearms, accessories, and crude repair tools are all spared.

The [-]-[-]-pound vise iron stubble was also carried out by the guerrilla soldiers.

Wu Shitou, who was loosened, went to the little girl to report the letter with a sad face.

The crooked braid swayed and sat opposite Hu Yi.

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

Hu Yi squinted his eyes and looked at the crooked pigtail on the opposite side, a little strange: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Hongying sighed: "There's too much ammunition, Gao Yidao that lacks virtuous goods is dividing the family property, I'm mad at me."

"It's not up to you, what are you doing with a sad face?"

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bell bell
The phone on the table suddenly rang, startling the two big-eyed and small-eyed people.

Hu Yi grabbed the phone and held his breath.

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

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

"Who cares about me?" The phone showed even more impatience: "Hurry up and call your deputy battalion commander to answer the phone, you can't afford to make a mistake!"

"The battalion commander isn't here, I took the brothers and left yesterday." Isn't the deputy battalion commander also the battalion commander?
"Fart, didn't he let him stay in the camp? It's not worrying, hey, how many people are you still in the camp?"

"Two classes, nineteen brothers, keep it to watch the house."

The rustling voice rose on the phone: "Where's your squad leader?"

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

"Fart, you guys will go out on patrol early in the morning? The sun is coming out from the west? Are you gambling money early in the morning? Hurry up and call me."

Hu Yi has a black line, and the left-behind squad leader is currently tied up, lying in the firewood room, having a very friendly chat with the instructor Lao Qin.

In a sincere tone: "The squad leader went out early in the morning, saying it was patrolling, and stopped by the town to do something, or you wait, maybe he will come back after a while."

"Damn it, where did you get into the crotch of the dick early in the morning? Where's your platoon leader?"

"The squad leader went with the platoon leader."

"Then you can quickly gather a few people to search for the east. If you find something wrong, don't make a sound, and call me to report it. I will promote you to be the squad leader." Immediately after, the phone was hung up, and there was a beep. Voice.

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 fire in the voice, and seven or eight such calls have been answered.

Not long after, the phone rang again.

Hu Yi grabbed the phone, and the hurried voice of traitor Li Youcai finally came out of the receiver: "Hello!"

"it's me!"

"Preliminarily judged that the Eighth Route has run westward, Li Youde has established a defense line at the foot of the mountain, completely cutting off the Eighth Route's way into the mountain. Between Meixian and Xinglong Town, the Imperial Army has set up a net, and the police and the investigation team have been dispatched to seize the The eight-way group is just around the corner." Just a few words, and the tone of schadenfreude quickly finished.

There was no answer at all, the phone hung up with a snap, and a blind tone came from the receiver.

Hu Yi put down the phone, looked at the map on the table, lost in thought...

Seeing Hu Yi in a daze again, Xiao Hongying felt bored and immediately got up and left.

The situation was bad. The three directions of the east, north, and west were full of devils, puppet troops, and detective teams. This time, even the police team followed.

To the south, Yima Pingchuan is the place where the devils assembled heavy troops to confront the national army in the south. If you go there, you don't even think about it.

Enemies on all sides.

Nesting here is not an option. At most, in two days, the security forces who have gone out will send people back to get food, and they will be exposed if they are not careful.

The Devil's cavalry headed south from the east, counting the time, they should still be searching, but they haven't found any trace of their group yet.

The only way out is to enter the plains eastward, or to break through the blockade of the security forces westward.

No matter which direction you go, once the all-pervasive detective team finds the whereabouts, with the powerful maneuverability of the Devil's cavalry, it will be a disaster for the Nine Company!
Li Youde's security forces at the foot of the mountain can be ignored.

As long as you can reach the foot of the mountain, even if you are bitten by the devil cavalry, you are not afraid.

The cavalry that entered the mountain is a tasteless thing, and now there is no shortage of ammunition. Heavy machine guns are a nightmare for cavalry.

That's quite the people twenty-four.
Li Xiang is dealing with the malfunction of the gun
A large group of people watched the Min [-] and [-] machine guns, and Xiao Hongying, who had left from Hu Yi, squatted by the side, swaying from side to side to watch the excitement.

The water tank of the bolt shell is deformed and concave, and the bolt part is bent and deformed, so it cannot be re-entered. The repair difficulty does not seem to be too big.

The bolt is deformed, this is easy to solve, it should be able to be corrected on the vise, and it will not take much time to make the bolt smaller.

Li Xiang pressed the gun with a vise, and found a scrapped gun barrel to borrow force. He was slowly prying it. After a while, the reset was successful!After fine-tuning, the bolt cracked from the middle, changed two, and was directly scrapped.

Seeing Li Xiang dumbfounded, he completely lost his temper.

Accidents sometimes hurt people, and sometimes they surprise people!
Mancang Guigui Chongchong came behind Xiao Hongying who was sighing with Li Xiang, took out an iron lump from his arms and handed it over.

Xiao Hongying took it and looked left and right, not knowing what this thing was, but it was a bit similar to the thing Li Xiangzheng was tossing about.

The bored bear who was working as a coolie to repair the machine gun next to Li Xiang snatched it up: "Isn't this grandma's gun machine of Min 24? Where did you get it?"

Mancang was a little shy: "I already had a spare gun, and I secretly hid one when they weren't paying attention."



The cavalry captain took more than 100 cavalry and spun wildly on the plain like a strong wind.

In the deserted field, when the war horse stepped down, a pit appeared. After the rain, the ground was not solid. Running fast would probably break the horse's hooves.

The cavalry had to be turned into infantry, huddled together.

Finally stopped in the wilderness.

The captain looked at the map carefully, and the scattered Rangers gradually returned.

Eight Roads suddenly disappeared without a trace!

Do you think you can escape the elites?
In such a slap-sized place, where can Tuba Lu go?

The security army in the north was advancing in a net-like manner, and the Eighth Road did not go north.

There is a large army of the Imperial Army stationed in the south, which is naturally impossible.

If the Tuba Road hadn't been for the rat's hole, there would only be two directions to go.
To the west or south, just in case, I called a team of cavalry scouts and went to the south to find friendly troops for news.

At present, the eighth road is most likely to bypass Meixian and head southwest.

Captain White Gloves pointed all the way along the map, marked on the map: Xinglong Town.

The assistant next to him immediately checked the nearby garrison situation recorded in his pocketbook: "Xinglong Town is a security barracks that has just been incorporated. It is [-] miles away from Meixian County in the north, and the foot of the mountain in the west is guarded by the Li Youde Department of the Security Army."

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