I'm killing enemies with my sword and exploding equipment

Chapter 22 Meeting Zhao Gang on the Road
After introducing Wei Dayong to the company soldiers, Yang Yuanshan led the people back to Liujiacun.

Wei Dayong was very interested in the heavy machine guns and mortars carried by the soldiers. He kept asking questions as he walked.

The soldiers of the special agent company were very excited about the big gains from today's attack on the artillery building. Now, Wei Dayong, a curious baby, came and suddenly talked about it and his words were flying.

Each one of them transformed into a street storyteller and told the story of the bombardment just now in a vivid and colorful way.

Wei Dayong's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he felt that he was lucky to be able to join such a powerful spy company.

Seeing that Wei Dayong had been completely fooled by the soldiers, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

After walking for more than ten miles, a skinny man in the team suddenly put down what he was holding and lay down on the ground.

Han Yang next to him asked curiously:

"Li Youqiong, what are you doing?"

Li Youqiong did not answer. After listening carefully, he suddenly stood up and said to Yang Yuanshan:

"Report to the company commander that someone is coming from the side. The distance is about three miles. There are two groups of people, three horses in front and more than ten horses in the back!"

Yang Yuanshan looked at Li Youqiong in surprise and praised:

"What a boy! He also has this skill!

What a fucking talent!How did you know? "

Unexpectedly, the ten veterans Li Yunlong gave him were really talented!

Yang Yuanshan was very satisfied.

Li Youqiong was praised and smiled honestly:
"Hey, I learned this skill when I was a child, herding cattle and horses for the landlord's family, and sleeping in the stable at night."

"Okay! Not bad!
Get ready, hide the loot first, let's go to the hillside over there and have a look! "

As he spoke, he took the lead and climbed up the hillside on one side.

When he came to the hillside, he found a rock to hide himself. He picked up the 13-year-old Xiaoguizi 6x telescope around his neck and looked ahead.

I saw two groups of people appearing in my field of vision, chasing each other on horseback.

The leaders of the front group were three men in gray military uniforms, who looked like our army at first glance, while the other group were puppet soldiers in yellow leather, but there were many of them, about one squad.

Among the three men in gray military uniforms, the leader was a scholar-looking man with a briefcase on his back. He looked like a cadre.

The two people behind him were obviously guards. They were holding rifles and were ready to shoot at any time.

When you see the Japanese soldiers chasing our troops, what else can you say?

Yang Yuanshan immediately ordered:
“Everyone is ready, listen to my order and fire again!
Wang Xikui, stop the tail and don't let an enemy escape!
If others beat people, don't beat horses. Those horses belong to our special agent company!
Also be careful not to accidentally injure the three of us in front! "

The soldiers of the special agent company did not pay attention to the two Japanese soldiers. At this moment, after hearing Yang Yuanshan's order, they all found a place to squat down and prepared to shoot.

Especially those new warriors who have not killed an enemy yet are preparing to open their doors today.

Wei Dayong didn't have a gun, so he rubbed his hands and approached Yang Yuanshan and asked:
"Sir, can you give me a gun? Just make it in Hanyang!"

"Since you are a member of our special agent company, you are a brother. What are you made of in Hanyang?
Han Yang, get a [-]-gai for Dayong! "

"Hey, thank you sir! Thank you sir!"

Wei Dayong's face was full of excitement.

"Dayong, don't call me sir, we don't like this. Just call me company commander."

"Zhong! Commander... Company Commander, don't call me Dayong, just call me monk. I used to be a monk in Shaolin Temple for many years."

"Okay! Monk, find a place to hide yourself. You are tall, so don't let the enemy find you!"

Yang Yuanshan patted Wei Dayong on the shoulder.

……

On the mountain road, the three Eighth Route Army horses were obviously thinner than the two Japanese soldiers' horses. Gradually, the two Japanese soldiers were chasing closer and closer.

Seeing this situation, the leader of the two Japanese soldiers immediately ordered:
"Don't beat that Eighth Route Army official to death, capture him alive!
Beat their horses and capture these eight high-ranking officials. The Locust Army will definitely be rewarded heavily! "

The shouts of the Ergouzi reached the ears of the eight groups in front, and the leading cadre immediately knew that the situation was not good. Once the horse was killed, the three of them faced the siege of more than a dozen Ergouzi, and they were obviously difficult to defeat with both fists. Four hands.

He immediately clamped his legs around the horse's belly, ready to turn around and fight back.

However, before he could take action, he suddenly heard gunshots coming from the hillside next to him.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

……

Gunshots sounded like fried beans, and the two Japanese soldiers who were chasing them fell off their horses one after another. The ones who were not dead kept wailing.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

However, their wailing stopped abruptly before it lasted long.

The horses galloping behind them trampled over and trampled these people to death.

"Enemy attack, run!"

Someone shouted, forcibly reined in the horse, turned around and ran away.

However, before he could run a few steps, he was killed by a fatal bullet.

What's even more outrageous is that at this time, there were actually two light machine guns that rang out, as if bullets were free, spraying bullets.At this moment, the three Eighth Route Army soldiers immediately reined in their horses.

The two guards couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Which army is this? It has enough ammunition, right?

We can't use so many bullets in a blocking battle!What a waste!

To deal with these Japs, wouldn't a charge and a hand-to-hand combat solve the problem? "

The leading cadre said:
"Listen to the gunfire, it's the Japs' 11-year-old Gai and Taisho [-]-year-old light machine guns. Could it be the Japs? But why do they want to fight these Japs to save us?"

There are more than a dozen Japanese Japs, three of Yang Yuanshan's NO. 40 men ambushing them, and they also have light machine guns. It is of course easy to eliminate them.

In less than 10 minutes, the corpses of these Japanese soldiers were scattered all over the ground, and no one could move anymore.

Yang Yuanshan asked everyone to cease fire, then stood up and gave the order:
"Li Youqiong, take a few people down to collect those war horses. Han Yang, take people to clean up the battlefield. The others will continue to be on guard here, and if necessary, shoot as a warning!"

"Yes! Company commander!"

"Yes!"

……

After arranging everyone, Yang Yuanshan went down the mountain and shouted to the three eight-year-olds at the foot of the mountain:
"We are from the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment. Which section are you from?"

The three people had just seen them appear, wearing gray military uniforms, and they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Knowing that they were friendly forces, it was now completely safe.

Now that I heard his words again, I immediately put away my gun in great surprise. The leading cadre stood up and replied:
"A flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple - one family no longer knows the other. I am Zhao Gang, the newly appointed political commissar of the Independence League."

Hearing Zhao Gang's name, Yang Yuanshan thought to himself: What a coincidence today. I met Wei Dayong first and then Zhao Gang. What day did it happen?
Double happiness?

However, although he believed that the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked 27 or [-] years old, was Zhao Gang, he still made a cautious gesture and said:

"The political commissar of our independent regiment is indeed still vacant. Do you have a letter of introduction? I am Yang Yuanshan, commander of the special agent company of the independent regiment. This is my letter of introduction."

After speaking, Yang Yuanshan took out his own.

These days, if you don’t have an ID card, you have to rely on letters of introduction when traveling.

Seeing Yang Yuanshan's appearance, Zhao Gang quickly put away his gun, took out a letter of introduction from his pocket and handed it to Yang Yuanshan.

Obviously, although Yang Yuanshan and others were wearing Eighth Route Army uniforms just now, Zhao Gang did not relax his vigilance easily and never put away the gun in his hand.

Of course, the letters of introduction between the two of them were genuine, and they confirmed each other's identities. Zhao Gang immediately said to the two guards behind him:

"Two comrades, since I have arrived at the soldiers of the Independent Regiment, you should go back to the brigade headquarters. Follow Captain Yang, and there should be no danger."

"Political Commissar Zhao, I think we should send you to the regiment headquarters, right? Otherwise Political Commissar Wang will scold us."

The two of them didn't dare to hand over Zhao Gang before they reached the independent group. If something went wrong, they couldn't bear the responsibility.

Zhao Gang thought about it and felt it made sense, so he had no choice but to nod:
"Then trouble you."

While a few people were talking, the soldiers of the special agent company had almost cleaned up the battlefield.

So Yang Yuanshan took Zhao Gang and others up the hillside and introduced as they walked:

"We just hit a Japanese artillery tower today, and now we are preparing to return to Yangcun. We are less than ten miles away from Yangcun."

"What? There are twenty or so of you, attacking Japanese artillery towers?"

Zhao Gang is not a nerd who only knows how to read. Although there are not many people in the Jaap's turret, he knows very well how difficult it is to defeat!
Seeing that although the soldiers behind Yang Yuanshan were all carrying brand-new [-] caps, it was obvious that they could not have cannons. Of course, he doubted Yang Yuanshan's words.

The two brigade guards behind Zhao Gang even sneered:

"It's nonsense, the Japs' turrets are hard to hit, they have heavy machine guns!

Without cannons, it’s not easy to fight!
In the past, the main forces of our brigade, the 771st and 772nd Regiments, had to use explosives to blow up the towers at night before they could capture them!
Your independent regiment is originally a basic regiment. I heard that it was defeated some time ago. If you want to attack artillery towers, just dream! "

"That's right, that's right. Although your guns are pretty good, with just these twenty people, we're still far from taking down the Japanese artillery tower!"

Hearing what these two people said, the soldier from the special agent company next to him was filled with indignation and immediately replied:

"That's because you have little experience. We just came back from shooting the turrets. The loot is all on top. You can see it later."

Yang Yuanshan knew that these two guards should be from the brigade guard battalion, so he was inevitably a little arrogant about being the main force, and it was normal to look down on the independent regiment.

However, as members of the 386th Brigade, it was not good for them to make a scene too ugly, so they immediately spoke up to smooth things over:

"Okay, don't say anything anymore. Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. When the comrades at the brigade headquarters see what we have captured, they will naturally know."

Zhao Gang also looked a little embarrassed, and he quickly scolded the two guards:

"The little devil is not invincible. We must believe in our comrades!"

While they were talking, they had already reached the hillside.

Yang Yuanshan gave an order:
"Comrades, concealment is lifted! Continue marching!"

Then Zhao Gang and the two guards saw more than 20 soldiers suddenly appearing under various obstacles in front of them. They were carrying two heavy machine guns, a mortar, and many other things that were obviously the trophies of the Japs. Firearms, military coats, food, medicine and other supplies.

At this time, they couldn't hold it any longer and screamed:
"You have heavy machine guns and mortars? No wonder you can take down the turrets!"

The special agent company soldier responded:
"This is what we captured, the spoils of war!"

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