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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Three: Two Hits on the Village (1)(1/2)

"Liang Dong, do you say we won't fight against the Wolf Valley and go back to fight the village, okay?" Leng Feng asked Cong Hu to call Liang Dong over.≥,

"Go to the village again?" Liang Dong said and said, "Boss suddenly, this thinking jumped too much, right?"

"Tell me, will my idea be successful?" Leng Feng asked. He was actually determined and still had many concerns when he was in the village.

"Boss, are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"Just kidding, at this time, I'm making such a joke with you. Do you think I'm idle and have nothing to do?" Leng Feng glared at Liang Dong, "You guy can think of it."

"Boss, I think, now the strength of ours and the Japanese army is very different. The Japanese army puts heavy troops in the direction of Shangcun. It is clear that we are hiding near Shangcun. If we attack Shangcun, then our strength will be asymmetric, and the military strategy also means avoiding the important and neglecting the important. Therefore, we may not have the strength to attack Shangcun." Liang Dong thought carefully and said.

"Avoid the important and the light, then what do you mean is that we should fight against the Wild Wolf Valley or Qiligang?"

"Boss, I think we need to rest for three or five days now, and wait for the brothers of the Sichuan Army to recover, so that our strength will be much greater. No matter which one we fight, we will have greater confidence." Liang Dong suggested.

"This is right. It's not good to fight tiredly, but the fighter is fleeting. If I don't fight now and want to fight again, I won't have such a good opportunity."

"The boss means to beat the Japanese army before they can stand firm, and then hit him again?" Liang Dong understood himself.

Yes, the Japanese army is now repairing fortifications on the surface, and it seems that they are stationed and besieged for a long time. But after all, fortifications cannot be repaired by repairing them. Before the Japanese army repaired the fortifications, they beat him and disrupted their steps.

This will give you more time, and secondly, it will also be able to suppress the morale of the Japanese army. The third is to stimulate the Japanese army to lose their rationality and patience and enter the mountains to encircle and suppress them.

Once the Japanese army enters the mountain, the initiative will no longer be in their own hands.

This is a trick of killing two birds with one stone. No, it should be a trick of killing three birds with one stone.

If the Japanese army were allowed to repair fortifications and surrounded Qinglong Mountain like an iron barrel, even if the Sichuan Army recovered its vitality, it would not be easy to fight.

If you don't fight now, then the next step is to compete with the Japanese for patience. Leng Feng himself knows that they can't waste the Japanese.

One or two months may be fine, but it can't afford it in one or two years.

If this continues, any plan will be in vain, so he can't just wait like this and wait for death.

Leng Feng does have this consideration, but it is not entirely true.

"Boss, if we want to fight, it's better to wait until they almost complete the work..."

Leng Feng's eyes lit up, but he shook his head again. Liang Dong knew what Liang Dong meant was to destroy the fortifications built by the Japanese army. But for the "Yasha", if he wanted to destroy the fortifications built by the Japanese army, how much ammunition would it take?

For cold fronts, ammunition must also be used in moderation.

"Boss, it's time to eat. Tonight, the pork stewed with wild vegetables is so delicious."

"Liang Dong, let's go to have a meal. Maybe after the meal, this method will come up." Leng Feng had already smelled the aroma of meat. It was not easy to eat this fresh pork.

Thanks to the Japanese army, if they were not allowed to eat this pork.

There is not much pork, a few hundred people are a cent, and it is good to have two or three pieces per person, but it is better to have one than not.

However, some people do not have this kind of blessing. The brothers of the Sichuan Army who have not been able to recover cannot eat greasy food. The fragrant fat pork can only drool.

But it doesn’t matter. They are kept for them. As long as they are well, they will naturally be indispensable.

The Japanese prisoners would not have such treatment. Each person made a steamed bun and gave some broth, which would be humanitarian treatment.

"Boss, eat more, you are now also an injured person, so you deserve this treatment!"

"Okay, I'll enjoy the treatment of this patient, too." Leng Feng laughed, with half a spoonful of meat and vegetables more than others.

"buffalo!"

"arrive!"

"Come here, help me a little more. I can't eat that much." Leng Feng poured half of the meat and vegetables in the bowl into Niu Miao's lunch box.

"Brother, thank you!" Niu Miao said.

"What are you grateful for? You're full, help the elder brother kill a few more Japanese."

"No problem, brother, I promise to kill a few more Japanese for you!" Niu Miao chewed the fat meat and swallowed in big mouthfuls.

"Brother is partial, why should I share the meat with Niu Er?" Cong Hu laughed.

"Conghu, if you can knock Niu Er down, what if I don't eat the meat in this bowl, what if I give it to you?" Leng Feng knew that these two people were deliberately trying to do it, and they meant a little "competition."

"Brother said, don't you regret it?"

"Isn't it just half a bowl of meat? It's worth my regret?" Leng Feng laughed and scolded.

"Okay, Niu Er, why don't we show off?" Cong Hu put down his lunch box and hooked Niu Miao with a provocative hand.

"San, do you really want to fight me?"

"It's not so good, my brother said, how about the winner, the half bowl of meat left over?" Cong Hu said, "Whether or not?"

"What does it mean? Let's do it. No matter who loses and who wins, my elder brother can't eat half a bowl of meat?"

Leng Feng smiled slightly. The buffalo was smart and could actually hear the implicit meaning in Conghu's words.

However, Cong Hu must have a trick, and he still knows his taciturn third brother.

"If you think it's unfair, then if I win, I'll give me half of your bowl of meat?" Cong Hu said slowly.

It turns out that I am waiting here!

Leng Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth. Cong Hu knew to protect himself, but he also knew that Niu Er did not mean it, not to mention that he gave the half bowl of meat to himself.

Niu Miao nodded without thinking: "Okay, that's it!"

"It's cleared, it's cleared..."

Leng Feng knew that human emotions lie in interaction and communication, and the same was true for the army. Without communication, it would be a pool of stagnant water and no combat power.

Therefore, we must actively create some activities, even in confrontation, which will increase the unity and vitality of a team.

Those who lead troops can not only know how to fight.

In fact, no matter who wins and wins in Cong Hu and Niu Miao, it doesn't matter. Brothers will not hurt their relationship because of half a bowl of meat. Instead, the relationship will be better after the fight.

"Okay, okay, Cong Hu, beat him up and dig him..."

"San, you are too sinister!"

"Second brother, I was merciless just now, otherwise your pair of eggs would be broken..."

"This Cong Hu. Judging from his honest clothes, why is he so sinister?"

"This person who looks honest and honest is actually the most poisonous!"

“…”

"Are you here yet?"

The competition between Niu Miao and Cong Hu was like a clumsy big buffalo and a little monkey. The little monkey jumped up and down, and occasionally flirted with her vagina, making the big buffalo scream, but she couldn't catch the other person.

However, the big buffalo was not stupid either, and soon sold a flaw. The little monkey was a little proud and was suddenly pushed to the ground.

"Third brother, where are you running this time?"

"Second brother, are you cheating?"

"Hehe, although my second brother is not as quick as you, he is not stupid." Niu Miao smiled cunningly and raised Cong Hu from the ground and raised him above his head.

"San Lao, will you admit defeat?"

"You are cheating, I'm not convinced!"

"Then wasn't the move you used to pull my crotch just now so vicious?"

"That's called strategy, not evil!"

"I'm not a strategy, who made you fool?"

“…”

Haha... everyone around him laughed.

"Conghu, admit defeat. It's not embarrassing to lose to your second brother!" Leng Feng said with a smile.

"Brother..."

"Okay, you want to win this big buffalo, brother will teach you!"

"real?"

"Brother, what are you doing? Why did I win, but you taught him?" Niu Miao said.

"I taught you, have you learned it?" Leng Feng glared and snorted coldly.

Niu Miao looked embarrassed and put Cong Hu down.

"Boss, brothers Jiang Tao and Benqin are back." Dong Yang, who was in charge of the alert, separated the crowd, walked to Leng Feng and reported in a low voice.

"I understand, go to the small hole behind and talk." Leng Feng ordered.

This small hole was opened as a temporary command center. There happened to be a hole entrance nearby, which directly connects to the outside, and the radio station at the communications office was set up there.

"Jiang Tao, brother Benqin, is back, sit down and drink a little hot water."

"Boss, under the guidance of brothers Benqin, Binzi and I found that path. It was very difficult to walk and dangerous. The large army would definitely not be able to pass through." Jiang Tao took a big sip of hot water.

"So, it is impossible for Du Shan and the Sixth Detachment to enter the mountain through this road?" Leng Feng frowned.
To be continued...
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