In the middle of the night, the troops of both the Kuomintang and the Communist Party had a tacit truce. The fighting lasted for a day and half a night.

"Damn, what do you look like loosely? The Eighth Route Army hasn't done anything to you yet. If the inspector brigade arrests you, I won't go after you!"

Although the speaking lieutenant colonel was not tall, his words were sonorous and forceful, and he whipped the lazy soldiers behind him with his whip.

At present, Luochuan County is still under the control of the national army. The county is stationed in the 167th Division of the First Army. The frontline troops rely on the county and confront the Eighth Route Army on the highway.

When the 167th Division just arrived in Luochuan, the morale of its officers and soldiers was high, and they really showed their determination to fight to the death with the Eighth Route Army in Luochuan.

But after fighting like this for nearly a week, the battle situation has not progressed. The strange thing is that Shangfeng neither sent a telegram of reprimand nor sent reinforcements.

The officers of the 167th Division also reacted, and began to choose to retain their strength. The fighting during the day was not small, but it was the local security regiment who was in charge of the charge, and the regular army was in charge of suppressing fire from behind.

"Battalion Commander, those grandsons of the inspector brigade hold chicken feathers as arrows, and if they have the ability to fight against the little devil, they know how to keep an eye on their own people all day long!"

"You fucking talk a lot, be careful what comes out of your mouth!" The officer pretended to raise his whip, but the veteran who was talking hastily hugged his arm.

While speaking, there was a sudden gunshot from the front position, and a dozen national army soldiers who were lazy behind entered the position one after another.

"what's the situation?"

"Battalion Commander, someone sneaked in from the opposite side!"

Although there was a bonfire on the ground, the main positions of the enemy and us were at least two or three miles apart, and the road in the middle was blurred and unrecognizable.

"Don't shoot, I'm a classmate of your battalion commander Yan Shaoqing"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Shaoqing's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he immediately sent two people to bring him over.

It was Zhou Min who came. At that time, Zhou Weihan sent a reconnaissance squad to escort him one step ahead, but it was daytime when he arrived at the battlefield. Zhou Min didn't want to be too ostentatious, so he sneaked up at night.

"Why did you come back alone?" Yan Shaoqing couldn't help asking.

"Don't mention it, arrange a car for me immediately, I have something important to report to the military seat!"

Zhou Yimin and Yan Shaoqing were both classmates of Whampoa No. [-], but they were assigned differently after graduation. One joined the security force directly under the army, and the other was inserted into the front-line combat force.

It was a secret that Tuesday Min led a team to sneak into the Eighth Route Army's base area, so they passed through Yan Shaoqing's defense area at that time.

Now he escaped alone, how dare he publicize this kind of thing, so Zhou Zhoumin didn't dare to report by phone.

The military headquarters of the First Army cooperated with the 1st Division of the direct line to be stationed in Tuji Town, the easternmost part of Luochuan, and the 78th Division was stationed in the area from Huangling to Yijun.

Judging from the entire formation, the entire First Army is arranged in a triangle, with the 167th Division and the 78th Division on the front line, and the 1st Division as a reserve team.

In Tuji Town, Zhou Weiguo, who returned secretly on Tuesday, met Zhou Weiguo.

"Junzuo, this is a handwritten letter from the third young master!"

Zhou Weiguo couldn't see joy or sorrow on Zhou Weiguo's face, which made Zhou Min feel a little uneasy. The guard battalion was equipped with elite military equipment, but he lost one-third of it in his hands.

"His mother, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your tone is serious!" Zhou Weiguo smiled instead of anger: "Did he ask you to bring anything else?"

"There is really a sentence!"

"The third young master said that the military seat must have made a lot of money following Chief Hu, can you get me some hard goods like gold bars!"

Zhou Weiguo's eyes widened when he heard it: "Fuck the fuck, I don't have any money!"

"Yes, that's what I told the third young master, but he didn't believe it. He also said that Mrs. Hu's wife made a lot of money, and sister-in-law Yuhua must have got a share in it!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Weiguo lost his temper completely. If he wanted to stay in the national army, he had to do some things.

Mrs. Hu Zongnan took the lead, and the family members of the top officials in the entire Xiyong Battalion were more or less involved. If you don't come, you are not one of your own.

"How many people know about your return?"

"Military seat, I came back secretly from Yan Shaoqing's defense zone, no one else will know!"

"Tomorrow morning, go to the military supply office to pick up things. Be sure to bring back all the brothers from the guard company. This battle won't last long!"

Zhou Weiguo was a pure soldier, and he was very strict in running the army. After taking office, he investigated and dealt with several officers who drank the blood of soldiers.

It is not to say that he rejects the Eighth Route Army, but it is also not to say that he accepts it. In recent years, he has tried his best not to engage in friction with the Eighth Route Army. If he can, he is more willing to lead his troops eastward to cross the Yellow River to fight the Japanese army.

However, even though he is the commander of the First Army, he still needs to obey the orders of his superiors to be stationed in Shaanxi Province, obediently watching other national army troops fight against the little devils on the east bank of the Yellow River.

After finally receiving the order to set off, he went north to fight the Eighth Route Army.

Zhou Weiguo didn't want to lose his troops to the civil war for nothing, so although the First Army didn't make any progress on the frontal battlefield, it was a killer move when it made a move, and directly sent three elite troops to infiltrate the Eighth Route Army base.

Zhou Weiguo personally deployed this secret operation, and even Hu Zongnan didn't know about it, and our comrades lurking in the Xiyong camp were also kept in the dark.

Calculating carefully, the two sides suffered mutual injuries this time. The members of the Anti-University who went to Yichuan suffered a lot, and the elite troops of the national army who sneaked into Luochuan were captured.

On the other side, in the west of Luochuan, an overnight public trial meeting is being held in the newly opened base area.

Although Shaanxi Province has not been invaded by the little devils, the life of the local people is also difficult. As the rear area, people, money and food are paid, and all kinds of exorbitant taxes are on their heads.

Officials from the local Nationalist Government took the opportunity to make a fortune, and local landlords seized the opportunity to occupy the land of the common people. The arrival of the Eighth Route Army was like a spark falling into dry wood, and a raging fire suddenly ignited.

It's just that the high-level officials of both sides know that the battles around Guanzhong, Longdong and other places will not last long, and the little devils must not be allowed to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

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