The role of the enemy Chapter 715

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The special forces brigade has been fighting at the forefront. It has experienced more than half of its casualties in countless times, and has quickly recovered its powerful combat effectiveness countless times. The soldiers of the former Anbin Column all know that the casualties rate of participating in the special forces brigade is extremely high, but they are proud to be able to join the special forces brigade, so that there is even a situation where a number of individuals compete for the quota.

The soldiers are familiar with the battle of sneak attacking small sentry soldiers. They have many plans to wipe out the enemy silently. This time they use their best tactics that combine long-range sniper and close-range killing.

All in place! Zhang Xiaohua shouted softly: "Beat!"

In an instant, all five places started. The Mosinnagan sniper step with a silencer fired a dark red gunfire. After the "puff" sound, the Japanese who were swimming and standing guard near the fort were hit without making a sound and overturned.

The warriors lurking near the small bunker rose and fell, rushed into the door of the bunker cleanly and stormed in a breeze. Under the dim light, they used silent pistols or daggers to eliminate the unprepared Japanese on the spot.

"Don't leave any troubles, add guns!" Cao Yajie, the leader of Group A and the squadron leader of the first squadron, coldly ordered his soldiers to clean the battlefield.

He was wearing an eye mask, and his left eye was blind, which made him look a little vicious. The blindness of his left eye was caused by a sneak attack by a Japanese man who was injured and pretended to be dead in a battle. Since then, Cao Yajie has become more frustrated after each battle. If he has time, he must replenish his guns on the Japanese man.

All the battles within the five bunkers were won, and 20 Japanese corpses were scattered on the spot.

After dealing with the Japanese, several groups of soldiers did not leave the bunker. In order to prevent the Japanese from checking the posts once an hour, soldiers who speak Japanese must be left to wait in each bunker.

In order to ensure the unblocking of the major artery of this railway, Japan has put in a lot of effort and has figured out many practical and effective ways to confirm whether the railway was attacked. One of the methods is one of the methods.

But this was not difficult for the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers. They had eavesdropped on the telephone lines a day ago and learned about the Japanese communication rules and the usual dialogue content.

A five-kilometer-wide gap was enough to pass 20,000 workers. Under the organization of the Anti-Japanese United Nations, the workers quietly passed the railway line one by one.

Ma Qian'an stood by a mountain pass and met with the personnel left by the column led by Zhang Fangrong to stay in the command center for a long time. Before he could get rid of the joy after the reunion, Ma Qian'an and Zhang Fangrong immediately discussed the next action and route.

After the workers gathered in the Little Khingan Mountains, when they arrived here for several days, nearly two thousand people had fallen behind. After listening to Zhang Fangrong's report, Ma Qian'an sighed softly. He left the team in this vast mountain, and the consequences can be imagined.

The team carried not much food. The harvest in Little Xing'anling this year was not good, and the crops planted by the soldiers in the forest were repeatedly damaged by Japanese and puppets and poisoned by natural disasters. They did not get enough food for winter after autumn, which is one of the reasons why Yang Jingyu was eager to transfer this group of labor.

In addition, the baggage team encountered an unexpected encounter with a puppet Manchukuo army on the way, losing most of the mules and horses that carried food, which could have lasted for half a month, can only last for one day. If Ma Qian'an did not respond here, the team would starve to death in the mountains.

The weather has begun to turn colder, and the workers are still wearing autumn clothes sent by the Anti-Japanese United Nations League, which can only withstand the weather of more than minus ten degrees Celsius. However, the temperature in some places in the mountains is now lower than minus ten degrees Celsius. The colder the more they go north, and the thin-clothed workers do not have enough food to replenish calories, so they will surely die.

"I depend on you all!" After saying that, Zhang Fangrong looked at Ma Qian'an Road with a gaze, full of hope.

Is this relying on me? Alas! Who made me the boss? It would be difficult not to let others rely on me? Ma Qian'an was stunned for a while, and then felt relieved.

The 10th Detachment brought by Ma Qian'an was the 10th Detachment, with about 2,000 people, all of which were cavalry. They had enough food and concentrated feed to support the January operation. It was logical that it was okay to unload 30,000 kilograms of fried noodles and fried rice for them, but the amount of grain was distributed to 20,000 laborers and Zhang Fangrong's troops, which was still a drop in the bucket, which was only enough for them to need for two days, and this was still half full.

This labor force is more than 200 kilometers away from the next secret camp for storing food. Even if the enemy situation is no longer encountered on the road, if it goes very smoothly, they will have to go for 6-7 days at their speed. What will happen in three days? Wouldn’t you be hungry and freeze into popsicles?

No, this problem is more troublesome than an enemy attack. It is not so easy for the enemy to find this laborer in the dense forests of more than 100,000 square kilometers, not to mention that the enemy may not have noticed this operation. But what if the workers have no food to eat? If the enemy doesn't need to fight, they will be finished.

He whispered to the staff of the ten detachments, asking if they had small secret camps for storing grain and ammunition nearby. Each detachment and even each brigade had several of its own small grain warehouses, which reserved a small amount of military supplies. Because the amount was small, it was not included in the column's supply system, and it was counted as their own "small treasury".

After asking around, the staff members shook their heads. It was too far from their original combat area and too close to the enemy. No one wanted to transport food here to hide it.

However, a staff officer who had not spoken for a long time suddenly thought for a while, reminded in an uncertain tone: "Commander Ma, I heard that Japan had recently sorted out the Nenjiang area and moved many old local residents. Some locals who were encouraged by our propaganda fled into the nearby mountains and formed several mountain and forest guerrillas. However, the war has been too tense recently. I have not heard of any guerrillas contacting us. If they find them, they might be able to borrow some food or compile them with their people and grain.

The local area was once the first place to settle when Ma Qian'an left the Nenjiang Plain. At that time, the Japanese rule was weak and mass work had been carried out well. However, in the past one or two months, the Japanese strengthened their local control and used a large number of military and police to move the population inward. The population left on the Nenjiang Plain was also concentrated in several larger towns, cutting off their contact with the Anti-Japanese Allies. The hundreds of miles of plains almost became an unmanned land.

The staff reminder made Ma Qian'an's eyes lit up. He was not trying to find the guerrillas that had not yet been connected. He thought of the nail that had been installed on the plain, Yan Jialin! It's time for you to play your role.

Yan Jialin has control over a large amount of land around Yan Jiabao, and the output will definitely not be reduced. After Ma Qian'an conquered Yan Jialin, he handed over the work to Li Fengshan and never took care of it. I wonder how this guy's control work was done.

"Call your captain over immediately." Ma Qian'an ordered.

The workers passed the railway line one after another, and the night was in a hurry and orderly manner. The team was like a few long dragons, with no heads in front and no tails in back. The logistics personnel ordered by Ma Qian'an to stand on both sides of the team and handed the rice and grain bags to the passing workers. While dispatching, they were nagging and asking the people who caught the grain bags.

"Next... this bag is the food rations for ten of you for two days. Take care of each other. When distributing, think about the brothers around you, don't be biased."

Li Fengshan received the notice and came from a vigilant position one kilometer away. He jumped off the horse and saw many familiar faces. He couldn't help but hug him left and right. He worked for several minutes before he finally asked Ma Qian'an.

"What are you doing? Call me from afar? I was about to touch a few more Japanese gun towers, but after you called me like that, nothing was done."

As usual, he "rewarded" Li Fengshan and then Ma Qian'an asked in a low voice: "I said that Yan Jialin is still under your control? I want to care about him asking for some food."

"Look at what you said, if you don't say it, I thought you had forgotten him. Don't worry, the big queues and self-defense teams around him are my people. Can he still go to heaven? Tell me, how much food is needed? I immediately ordered him to send the food."

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Chapter completed!