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Chapter 685 Chapter 694, roasted sweet potatoes are so sweet

With the sound of puffing, puffing, and the sound of sizzling blood, the little devil's reinforcements to Zhao's store were wiped out one by one.

No devils surrendered, which is really good for the little devils, because many Eighth Route soldiers didn't want the devils to surrender.

In their view, only dead devils are the best devils...

"Zhaodian should have been taken down, right?" Cheng Xiazi murmured softly as he looked in the direction of Zhaodian after Licheng's reinforcements were dealt with.

"Regiment leader... Good news, Zhaodian has been taken down. When I came, the independent regiment was setting up explosives to blow up the bridge..." A scout came to report.

"Boom... boom boom boom..." At this moment, a dull explosion sound came from the direction of Zhaodian.

"Well, it can already be blown up!" Cheng Xiazi smiled all over his face: "Comrades, clean up the battlefield...don't leave any good things on the devil!"

"Regiment leader, don't worry, we clean the battlefield like the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, and we will never leave anything useful to the devils!" A soldier shouted.

"Regimental Commander, do we have to dig a hole to bury the devils ourselves..." a soldier asked in a nasty voice.

"...First Battalion Commander, dig a hole and bury the devil..." Cheng Xiazi really wanted to kill or bury the devil, but the little devil here couldn't get through in a short time, so he had to come by himself.

It's fun to beat devils, and it's even more fun to search for devils' things for yourself, but it's not fun to dig holes to bury devils.

"By the way, we should have left some puppet soldiers to help with the work just now!" Here in Zhaodian, the wooden bridge is gone, only a lot of wooden fragments scattered on the ice surface of the Zhuozhang River.It was the soldiers of the third battalion who spoke.

That's right, the Independence Regiment also needs to dig pits to bury the devils. Not only the devils need to be buried, but also the dead puppet soldiers.In other words, some of the puppet troops belonged to the locals, and perhaps their families could be notified to come and claim the corpses.It's just that our mass work here in Licheng is doing well, and few of us are second devils.

After a busy morning, the attack on Hanchang Avenue has won the first step. The next step is to take down Licheng, Tinghepu, Dongyangguan and other strongholds along the way, and finally take down Shexian County.As for Wu Township, if there is no fight, there will be diehards coming to grab the territory.

After the Independence Regiment took down Zhaodian, they left the third battalion and the fourth battalion on the Taoershan side to guard against the devils from the Lu'an area.

Then, Kong Jie led the first battalion and the second battalion, and joined the 772 regiment to kill Licheng.This time the main attack was the 772 regiment.

Of course, the secret service group that had been stationed near Dongyang Pass for a period of time would take down the Dongyang Pass stronghold first and gain an advantage on the battlefield.At the same time, the team of the 344th brigade will also move towards Zhaodian, gradually taking over the river defense here, making room for the independent regiment.

When the 344th Brigade arrived here, it would be much more convenient for Minister Zhang to add equipment to Licheng after they arrived here. When a truck drove over and connected to Zhaodian, it would basically be able to make up for the weapons and ammunition that the 344th Brigade lacked at once.As for how the 344th brigade was dispersed among the various regiments, then it doesn't matter...

"What? This brought down Zhaodian? Two regiments are attacking Licheng? Minister Zhang, can you do it? How about I send my artillery company over to help?" In the office of Hujia Village, Hu Changyi saw a look on his face. Excited Minister Zhang.

"No, the 772nd Regiment plus the Independent Regiment, two artillery companies with 16 82mm and more than 1000 rounds of shells, can't hit a small Licheng? Besides, we also have a secret tunnel to enter the city, so why do you need to go out?" Minister Zhang Say something.

"Okay..." Hu Changyi didn't say anything else. He couldn't use the data in his memory to compare his current combat effectiveness. After all, his military industry had improved his combat effectiveness too much.

"You boy... this month's task: increase the production of long artillery shells! Your division commander and brigade commander jointly sent me a telegram, urging me to distribute more long artillery shells to the troops. I can see that they just like the new and hate the old. , with powerful shells, some look down on ordinary shells."

"It's also thanks to you, kid. Think about last year, did you still want big cannonballs? Give them a mortar and you can laugh." Minister Zhang didn't know whether he was angry or complacent, and Hu Changyi continued to read Sweet potatoes in the oven.

Not to mention, the sweet potato seedlings that I exchanged from the system for "using power for personal gain" finally got rich returns. Although the yield of sweet potatoes per acre of land is not as high as that of mass-produced starch varieties, the baked sweet potatoes are really good. It's very fragrant and sweet.

In particular, turn over the iron ring of the office charcoal stove, put the sweet potatoes into the gap inside, then adjust the fire to a suitable temperature, and slowly turn over the baked sweet potatoes, which are simply wrapped in a layer of skin A pack of sugar water.You have to take a sip and inhale it, the fragrance... well, it is easy to cause high blood sugar.

"Come here, here comes the roasted sweet potatoes... Yongfu, is your beggar chicken ready?" In a certain village north of Changzhi, the comrades of the Special Forces were waiting boredly for the arrival of the battle.

For this bombing of the airport, all 150 of them were dispatched. Under the leadership of Li Yuexuan and Li Erniu, they marched for several days day and night with a full 50 long artillery shells and 100 82 mortar shells. This is the most suitable position.

This village is only two kilometers away from the devil's airport. The village is in a semi-abandoned state, and only some old and weak women and children live in the village.It is said that the young and strong in the village were dragged by the devils to work as strong laborers, and never came back.

The arrival of the special forces did not attract the attention of the villagers in the village.The old and the weak women and children hid in their yards, enduring the cold wind tremblingly, cooking a little porridge with the little grain they had.

The special forces gathered in several deserted yards. The neighbor villagers might look up, but seeing the strong young man, they didn't dare to look any further.The young people who can come to the village at this time are either bad people, or fleeing, or... In short, it has nothing to do with us.

"This sweet potato is really sweet!" Li Yuexuan peeled off a piece of sweet potato, carefully sipping the syrupy juice.

"This is much more delicious than our combat rations. The detachment leader refused to take it, saying that it would affect the load. It's just a few sweet potatoes, who can't carry it?" Wei Santong said while turning the sweet potatoes in the stove.

"Today's combat mission has been clarified, now let's repeat the details of the battle. For this battle, we will set off in the evening, from here..." Li Yuexuan and the others didn't just get together for food, the main purpose was to discuss the details of the battle .

Well, sweet potatoes are really sweet, but compared to hitting devils to blow up planes, sweet potatoes are a ball?
What?After eating roasted sweet potatoes, go to fry the plane?Not bad either...

(End of this chapter)