under fire

Chapter 1053 Joints

South valley.

In the cave on the cliff.

Lying there was a group of listless soldiers.

two days ago.

A large number of devils appeared in the valley.

The soldiers originally planned to venture out in the middle of the night. However, not long after they came down from the cave, gunshots suddenly appeared in the valley, and they had to retreat to the valley.

Last night, as he was about to leave again in the middle of the night, gunshots suddenly appeared in the northwest valley.

It just so happened that a ghost appeared in the valley to support the team.

The terrified soldiers had to retreat to the cave again.

After noon, violent gunfire sounded again from the northwest.

The fat-headed and big-eared staff officers pointed at the map for a long time with their eyes darkened.

In the end, it was agreed that the devils in the valley must have known from the surrendered New Five Army that they had just left, so they were looking for their whereabouts.

And the battle in the northwest should be fought between the devils and the outlying troops in the Tubalu Laoshizi base area.
Now I am at the junction of the New Fifth Army Defense Zone and the Eighth Route Defense Zone. The military department called and said that it had sent a connecting response team.

However, until now, we can see the shadow of the support team.

According to the news from the radio, the military headquarters has been dispersed, the whereabouts of the commander is unknown, and the atmosphere in the cave is very depressing.

At this time, he didn't even dare to turn on the radio.

Not long after noon.

Another devil team of nearly 200 people appeared in the valley.

Judging from the scouts' observation of the devil's equipment, it should be a field squadron!
In terms of combat effectiveness, the staff members believed that even a guard platoon with a submachine gun would never be able to beat a squadron of elite devils.

the situation seems dire
However, the devil in the squadron didn't seem to search, and hurried northward.

How could there be so many ghosts in such a desolate valley?

A group of staff officers gathered around the map again.

Staff Officer A pointed at the map, and said in a forceful tone, "...I think the target of the devils should not be us!"

Staff Officer B nodded: "I agree with this point of view, our little people are not worth sending out so many people as little devils."

There was a middle-aged man in black between the staff officers, and this man was a little gloating: "A large number of devils have been heading north, and it looks like they are going to sweep up Tuba Road."

Staff A raised his head and stared at the man in black with cold eyes: "If you hadn't killed a large number of Eight Routes and turned against the Eight Routes, we would not have fallen to this point."

The man in black was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed arrogantly at Staff A's nose: "Be careful with your words, just based on what you said, believe it or not, I will list you as a red suspect right now!"

The first staff officer was not afraid, and directly took out his pistol.
The man in black was startled, his expression changed instantly: "What are you going to do?"

The first staff officer moved the handle of the pistol forward and handed it to the man in black: "Come on, if you have the guts, shoot me in the head right now."

The deputy chief of staff, who had been silent all this time, raised his hand to stop him: "Hey, hey, what time is this, are you still fighting?"

The man in black suppressed the impulse in his heart, and finally did not dare to take the gun.

Staff A slapped his pistol on the map with a smooth sound: "When we left the New Fifth Army, I told the war zone to send a report to the war zone and cross the border through the Eighth Route Defense Zone, and you, the grandson, pushed three times and blocked four. Now it's all right, let's play together Finish."

The man in black murmured, "We killed so many people in the Eight Routes, who knows if the Eight Bandits will play tricks?"

Staff A got angry: "Do you think everyone is as despicable as you?"

The man in black sneered: "Didn't you send the specific location to the Eighth Route two days ago, and there was no response from the Eighth Route. Besides, the Eighth Route deliberately placed a guerrilla detachment at the junction of our defense zone, which is clearly disgusting us."

"I fuck you"

The deputy chief of staff's face was getting darker and darker. Before the first staff officer could swear, he immediately interrupted the two quarreling: "I fucked your mother. Are you still arguing and ignoring my words?"

"Report, a large number of devils are coming from the south again." The observer lying at the entrance of the cave suddenly turned his head and reported.

All the staff subconsciously looked at the deputy chief of staff who walked quickly to the entrance of the cave and looked out.

A large number of devils appeared in the valley again, and the hearts of the staff members sank
A certain ridge in the north.

Captain Song looked at the piles of shit-yellow military uniforms in the valley, and his heart trembled with nervousness.

Fortunately, all the villagers have been transferred.

The number of guerrilla detachments is quite large, plus thousands of militiamen.

It's just that the guerrillas in the mountains are weaker than the guerrillas in the plains, and there are only more than three hundred people who really have guns.

Take rifles as an example, half of them are old sleeves with nearly worn out rifling, and almost all of them are weapons that have been eliminated by other troops.

People in the mountains are poor, compared to some wealthy households on the plains who buy guns to guard their homes. Many people don’t even have an iron pot at home.
Most of the regular team members have swords, shuttles, bows and arrows in their hands
The militiamen are all cold weapons except for the squad leader who carry guns on their backs.

At the col not far away, more than a dozen were sacrificed and seven or eight guerrillas were injured before the three spies placed on the mountain by the enemy were captured.

If it weren't for the fact that the guerrilla detachment had hunter-born members who had placed traps on the way for the spies to escape in advance, they probably wouldn't have been able to catch these three guys at all.

A guerrilla with a big knife ran to Captain Song: "Report to the leader, those three guys are devils."

Song went to the team startled: "What are you talking about? It's devils, didn't they say our words?"

"But they refused to say anything afterwards."

On the other side of Captain Song, a soldier with a bowstring slanted from his left shoulder to his right waist immediately became angry: "Captain, since they are little devils, they killed and wounded so many of us, I will go and bury them alive .”

Captain Song waved his hand.

Since the establishment of the detachment, it has never fought the enemy head-on!

However, there are not many spies who caught the enemy and sent them to the mountains.

Recalling what the political commissar said when the students graduated when they left the division headquarters and came here as the detachment leader, the detachment leader Song suddenly ordered: "Now that the enemy is aggressively invading the base area, we don't have time to pry their mouths open and tie up those three guys. , send it to the superior immediately"

The man with the big knife was a little worried: "But, they are so powerful, what if something goes wrong halfway?"

The hunter next to him gritted his teeth: "Break their legs first, and see how he runs."

The warrior with the sword on his back immediately shook his head: "Didn't you say that the prisoners should be treated preferentially?"

"The superior arranged staff to give us lectures, saying that the enemy did not wear military uniforms. This situation seems to be considered a spy, not a prisoner."

"No, shouldn't the captured enemies be all prisoners?"

"You know what a fart." The hunter scolded, then turned to look at Lao Song: "Detachment Captain, I don't think it would violate discipline even if a spy is buried alive!"

Captain Song was thinking, the enemy was nearby, these three guys must be the enemy's spies.

The guerrilla detachment needs to be transferred at any time, and it is more reliable to send the spies to the rear for interrogation.

Maybe, the superior can get the enemy's specific action plan from these three guys?
A young man wearing glasses next to him suddenly objected: "Information is time-sensitive. If you send enemy spies to the division at this time, it will be too late even if you can find out the enemy's plan. Besides, there is a shortage of food in the mountains, so send them to the division." Instead, it will cause trouble for the teacher."

"Look, Secretary Shen is still right. Just bury the spy who killed a thousand knives alive. It can also save food."

"These three spies are very skilled, and they are definitely not ordinary people." Captain Song did not agree with the suggestion of the hunter team: "You take a squad and escort them to the division. If there is something wrong with the captives, you can go back to the mountains to hunt your hunters." .”

The hunter team was dumbfounded: "Don't! You asked me to escort the devil. You made it clear that you deliberately put the little devil in front of my eyes and refused to kill him. I won't go."

"How do you read the first article of the three disciplines?"

(At the end of this chapter, since [-], the national army in Taihang South has been deliberately and continuously creating friction. In Lingchuan alone, thousands of people died at the hands of spies.)

(End of this chapter)