under fire

Chapter 1443
The water from the canal that broke its embankment poured back into the plain, and the villagers suffering from the drought showed long-lost smiles on their disheveled faces.

The fields are full of busy people.

Under the big locust tree in the south of the village, more than a dozen village chiefs nearby formed two circles around a table, as if they were having a meeting.

"You said there were bacteria in the water, and everyone is basically fine now." The village chief Huolingen sat opposite Captain Pei: "Is it a rumor that the devil spread Huliela?"

"I suggest that the most urgent task is to take advantage of this rare rainfall to organize the people to engage in large-scale production and replant summer grain." An old man whose clothes are full of patches next to him nodded and also agreed with Mr. Huo's words.

"Uncle Liu, I heard that Liu Laogen's family in your village is suffering from diarrhea," the traffic officer sitting outside reminded Patch Uncle Liu.

Village head Liu didn't care about it: "After the flood, there will be a big epidemic. It's not surprising that a few people have diarrhea occasionally."

"That's right, diarrhea can't kill people. There are several in our village, and it will be fine after two days of diarrhea." Several village chiefs next to them also thought it was no big deal.

"After this heavy rain, the water level of the canal has risen, otherwise it would not be able to water the ground for a few days with manual pumping."

Moreover, looking at the white water flowing in the ditch, who doesn't want the water to flow into their own fields.

There is only so much water flowing in the ditch, and there is nothing behind it.

The village chiefs, who were busy dividing water, had no interest in holding a meeting to prevent bacteria, and the meeting ended quickly.

Hearing the indifferent tone of the village chiefs, Su Qing, who was taking notes beside him, was very helpless.

Without tangible evidence, she could not convince these village chiefs.

Soon only Su Qing and Captain Pei were left under the big locust tree.

Captain Pei looked helplessly at the busy villagers in the field: "It's better to focus on prevention. Even if the devil really makes the tiger pull the bacteria, maybe it won't have much impact."

"You don't know the horror of Huliela."

"We haven't seen anything in these years of war and chaos. The plague and leprosy in the early years didn't kill us. We don't have to worry too much this time." Captain Pei was worried: "No matter how hard it is for us on the plains, the main force of the three verticals Organize a large-scale counterattack against the devils"

Su Qing was fascinated by looking at the earth, which was rolled and blurred by the white sun.

The sound of horseshoes can be heard from the green gauze tent in the distance.

A soldier on horseback came in a hurry: "Report to the commander, the 23rd regiment of the third division has crossed the river and has caught up with the devil convoy"

The deputy head died.

The soldiers of the 23rd regiment all had black cloth wrapped around their arms.

Holding the letter of introduction sent by the correspondent in his hand, the burly commander of the Eighth Route in charge of guarding the east looked sad and indignant.

Looking at Luo Fugui and the little girl who came in devil uniforms and followed the guard soldiers, they frowned.

The correspondent reported that these men were temporarily writing letters of introduction on the battlefield. If he hadn't seen the special symbol representing the Sanzong Road South Detachment in the upper right corner of the letter of introduction, he would have asked the soldiers to drop the guns of these men immediately!

With a smile on her face, Xiao Hongying was carrying a rifle with a scope on her back and swung her legs quickly.

Luo Fugui, who followed behind, hung two shell guns on his shoulders and a Czech light machine gun across his chest. He walked through the green gauze tent for most of the day, not even a small gash cut by sorghum leaves on his thick and ugly face.

Xiao Hongying walked up to the burly commander: "Hey, hey, comrade, hello."

The commander looked up and down at the man with the braid on his head: "I heard from the correspondent that you are from the first regiment of the guard battalion? Your regiment leader Cheng Haibo is also here?"

"Our battalion took down the artillery tower near the northern artillery tower and prepared to set up an ambush to avenge Commander Zhao. Unexpectedly, the little devil noticed it. They returned the poison gas bombs." Xiao Hongying briefly explained the situation.

"You mean, you have a regiment of soldiers in the north who are going to fight the devils, but they were beaten away by the devils"

"It's not about running away, it's because the devils used gas bombs, we retreat temporarily"

"Then I have to thank you for dragging the devil here, you can rest first." After getting a general understanding of the situation, the commander turned around and left, not even in the mood to introduce himself.

Although Ziyituan is also considered half of the Eighth Route, their identities have yet to be confirmed.

The rifle with scope on her back is extraordinary!
Luo Fugui sat directly next to him under the shadow of Gao Liang, pouring the kettle into his mouth, and remained silent.

Previously he had the guts to sneak up on the devils' rear, but now that the big troops came, he felt that he should keep a low profile and leave the good thing of beating devils to the brother troops.

The main force of the Eighth Route Army. It is not the first time I have seen it in several divisions.

If you insist on comparing with the Jiuying, the equipment alone is a long way behind the Jiuying
It seems that there is no big difference between the Eighth Route Army in several divisions.
It's just that these people next to them seem to be more ruthless than the Eighth Route Army soldiers they saw when they were studying in the division.

Based on the feeling, they should all be veterans who have experienced life and death.

Nearby gunshots faded away.

There were almost all shouts of killing. It seemed that the Eighth Route Army should have the upper hand.

From time to time, stray bullets flew randomly in the green gauze tent.

At this time, it is not a good choice to scurry around the periphery of the battlefield to find the guard battalion.

Xiao Hongying could only wait helplessly.

The correspondent hurried over: "Hey, since you are from the first regiment of the guard battalion, let me ask you something."

Xiao Hongying nodded: "What do you want to ask?"

"Do you know the secret service company of the division headquarters?"

"Special Agent Company?" Xiao Hongying tried her best not to turn her big eyes.

"Don't ask questions knowingly, I heard that the division headquarters sent special agents to each division to train students in rotation, but when they came to you, there was no movement."

"What do you ask them for?"

"Well, I want to invite them to come over and give us a round of training!"

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The bomb protection board was pulled into the machine gun by jumping.

The heavy machine gun mounted on the cargo compartment of the car frantically fired towards the road behind.

Zhang Xiaodao, who was squeezed into the corner of the carriage, held the handle of the pistol on his back waist, loosening and tightening his hand, tightening and loosening again.

After hesitating for a while, I still didn't pull it out.

He felt that if he took out his shell gun now, it would be very difficult to kill all the dozen or so devils crowded on the carriage.

If successful, it is possible to capture a heavy machine gun!

The pheasant neck heavy machine gun that the entire Lunan detachment does not have!
But in the car, if you really get a heavy machine gun, you may not be able to take it away
My target is the devil artillery!

Faced with such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, at least the official who is the biggest devil must be killed.

It's not as easy as getting into a group of devils.

To say I wasn't nervous would be lying.

Every hair on the top and bottom of the body is tense.

The pistol handle hidden in his sleeve was covered in sweat after holding it in his hand for a long time.

The car was bouncing very badly.

The scorching sun scorched the steel ash on the top of his head.

The devils in the carriage had spotted the second lieutenant sitting in the corner of the carriage.

The devils behind him were busy shooting back, and no one questioned the second lieutenant.

From time to time, bullets flew over, and the devils in the machine gun group who were in charge of shooting kept falling down, and people continued to replace them.

Finally, there was no need to crowd people, and the devil's first class next to Zhang Xiaodao finally noticed the second lieutenant on the cargo compartment.

According to the devil's battlefield regulations, the second lieutenant should stand up and take command at this time!
The first-class soldier was courageous and prepared to ask Zhang Xiaodao for guidance.

Just saluted Zhang Xiaodao, and immediately received Zhang Xiaodao's slap in the face
The deputy shooter happened to be filling the bombboard, and the scene was temporarily quiet, and the devils all heard the crisp slap on the face.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't dare to scold Baga, because the devil would detect his flaws if he cursed.

He was so nervous that his heart jumped out of his throat, he stared at the devil with a sullen face and said nothing.

The first class didn't even dare to look at the second lieutenant's eyes, so he hurriedly continued to line up to take over the machine gun.

Time just passed by one minute after another.

The car continued to head north, and there seemed to be a smell of garlic in the wind.

The car finally rushed into the temporary position established by the devils who arrived near the gun tower first.

Zhang Xiaodao quickly looked for the Devil's artillery position with his eyes.

There are still two grenades in the backpack on his body, and he died with the devil artillery. There should be no problem.

(End of this chapter)