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Eighth Route Army Headquarters.

Zhang Yunfei had just received the telegram from Liu Xing. Holding the telegram in one hand, Zhang Yunfei patted the table vigorously with the other, and said happily: "Okay, okay, the old devil Rensuke Isoya was finally wiped out by us."[

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yunfei gave the telegram in his hand to the two teachers, He and Liu. Seeing Zhang Yunfei's expression just now, the two teachers also knew that the head of the tenth division of the little devil was beaten to death by the soldiers. What an exciting thing.

The two teachers, He and Liu, who were very happy, took the telegram and read it several times, with a look of endless interest, as if the telegram in their hands was a check for a million dollars, and they would never tire of reading it.

The two watched for a few minutes before putting down the telegram. Master Liu said with emotion: "Another little devil lieutenant general was wiped out by us. In addition to the previous ones, there are five little devil lieutenant generals who died at the hands of our Eighth Route Army." one."

"This is the fate of the invaders. We have to eliminate eight or ten of them, and beat and disable the little devils." Zhang Yunfei also said proudly.

Influenced by Zhang Yunfei, the two teachers, He and Liu, were also high-spirited, proud, and full of joy, looking forward to creating another miracle of China's war of resistance.

After a long time, Master He suggested: "We eliminated a lieutenant general, should we report to the headquarters immediately?"

"That must be reported as soon as possible." Zhang Yunfei immediately took over the conversation and said, "Correspondent, send a report to the headquarters immediately, and report this situation to the headquarters."

A correspondent immediately walked to the confidential room and sent the latest battle situation to the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army deep in the Taihang Mountains. The bosses who received the telegram, regardless of their fatigue late at night, were full of joy for a while, and praised Zhang Yunfei for his good performance.

Seeing the correspondent go out to send a report, Zhang Yunfei said to the several combat staff officers next to him: "Use the radio to send reports to each regiment, each battalion, and each company, and ask all troops to report the battle situation in time and report the consumption of ammunition at the same time."

At present, the radio station has been equipped to each company, and it is very convenient to connect.This kind of low-power radio is very convenient to carry. It can be carried by a single soldier, and an Eighth Route Army signal soldier can run all over the mountain with his back.

In less than an hour, several combat staff officers summarized the latest situation of the frontline troops and reported it to the three chiefs including Zhang Yunfei. The current overall situation is relatively good, and more than half of the little devils have been wiped out. The mountains and forests with a radius of tens of kilometers In the zone, both China and Japan are intertwined, but the Eighth Route Army is very convenient for communication and command because the radio equipment is installed in the company. It looks "chaotic", but in fact the battle is very orderly, and the little devil is really "chaos".

The consumption of ammunition of each unit is relatively large. Although the soldiers each brought double copies of ammunition before the battle, they started fighting as soon as it got dark. Ammunition has been consumed by more than half, and the most urgent task now is to start replenishing ammunition.

After listening to the report of the combat staff officer, Zhang Yunfei thought for a while and said, "How many reserve troops do we have?"

"Currently, among our combat troops, only the guard battalion directly under the division headquarters in charge of the headquarters security has not been engaged in combat." A combat staff officer said seriously, "But our transport brigade is always on standby."

"Okay, notify the guard battalion and leave one company responsible for the security of the division headquarters, and the rest will work with the transport brigade to transport ammunition to the front line in squads or platoons, but you must pay attention to safety and try not to get along with them The little devils are fighting." Zhang Yunfei ordered.

Zhang Yunfei's intention is obvious, that is to use these thousands of people, each of them carry a box of AK-47 bullets that the frontline troops urgently need, and take advantage of the darkness to deliver them to the frontline troops as soon as possible.

It is dark now, and there is a clear difference between the gunshots of the AK-47 and the gunshots of the little devils. A dozen or twenty soldiers, using the cover of night, carried bullets and headed towards the place where the AK-47 gunshots were dense. It must be able to send bullets to the hands of frontline troops.

Moreover, the soldiers of the guard battalion have excellent combat effectiveness. Even if they encounter little devils and have a firefight, they can basically protect themselves. At present, the Eighth Route Army has an absolute advantage. As long as the gunshots are fired, the nearby Eighth Route Army will come to reinforce them. Therefore, Zhang Yunfei I feel that now is the right time to send ammunition.

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It is already 05:30 in the morning, and it will be dawn in another hour or so.

Liu Xing and several special fighters were scattered and hidden in a small forest, and the sound of fighting gunfire was constantly heard around. Liu Xing "touched" the empty backpack, and there were no bullets in it, and all the bullets were gone. All of them were pressed into the six ak-47 magazines he was carrying.

After taking away the headquarters of the [-]th Division of the Little Devils, Liu Xing led several special forces and separated from everyone, and then had two or three small-scale battles with the Little Devils, killing dozens of Little Devils .

It is estimated that after two or three small-scale battles, the bullets will run out. At that time, I can only kill the little devil with a dagger. Fortunately, I am a special soldier, and I can kill the little devil with a dagger.

After a short rest, Liu Xing got up and was about to signal to the nearby special forces to look for the little devil in the place where the gunshots were fierce. At this moment, he heard a voice coming from the front.

There is a situation!

Liu Xing hurriedly hid himself. After a while, the sound got closer and closer. Liu Xing, who was hiding in the bushes, finally saw the situation in front of him clearly. He saw that there were more than a dozen soldiers of the Eighth Route Army. In addition, the rest of the soldiers carried a wooden box each, while several soldiers in front and behind held AK-47 rifles and moved forward cautiously and vigilantly.

Seeing that it was one of his own people, Liu Xing hurriedly issued a signal, and the eighth route on the opposite side immediately responded to the signal, and walked towards this side happily. Seeing Liu Xing and others, an Eighth Route Army soldier immediately unloaded the bullet from his shoulder. The "medicine" box was handed over to Liu Xing. After everyone greeted briefly, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were in charge of transporting the "ammunition" walked forward again. The detachment sent ammunition.

Before Liu Xing could make a move, a special forces member had already pried open the ammunition box with a dagger, grabbed a few packs of yellow-orange bullets wrapped in oiled paper, and put them into his backpack.

Seeing this, Liu Xing signaled everyone to take a few packs of bullets. A pack of bullets is 20 rounds, and a box contains [-] packs, or [-] rounds of bullets. These bullets are enough for him and the special forces to use for a long time. up.

After dividing the ammunition, everyone filled all their magazines with bullets, and under the leadership of Liu Xing, they disappeared into the vast night again. The little devil should be in luck again.

Like Liu Xing and the others, since Zhang Yunfei sent a team of thousands of people to transport ammunition to the front line, many of the Eighth Route Army got the ammunition in time, and the sound of AK-47 gunfire around them became louder and louder. Cheerful.

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