"The regiment commander... report to the regiment commander, the division correspondent is here, and we have important orders!" The regiment headquarters guard company commander suddenly ran into the command center to report.

The leader's already frowning frowns deeper at this time.

There are dozens of kilometers of partitions here, and there are two Japanese and puppet troops blockade lines in the middle. If there is no important task, they will never send a correspondent to come to find them.

The regiment is now in short supply of ammunition, and even the Japanese in an infantry team dare not ambush it. If there are really tasks for me in the division, it will definitely be difficult to complete.

As soon as the district correspondent came in, he asked: "What task does the commander have to give us?"

The correspondent shook his head, then took out a letter and handed it to the group leader: "I don't know what specific task is. The leader said you will know after reading the letter!"

The leader checked the envelope and opened it only after confirming that it had not been removed.

"Send an infantryman with thirty mules and horses to Mojiagou, Pingding County to receive a batch of weapons and ammunition!" The content of the letter was very simple. The regiment commander glanced at it and then frowned.

The regiment commander was an old revolutionary. Whether he was the Red Army or the Eighth Route Army now, the equipment needed for the troops was snatched from the enemy. Not only did he not ask his superiors for every shot and every ammunition, but he would be good if he didn't ask him for weapons and ammunition.

I heard that my superiors had added a batch of weapons and ammunition, but the first reaction of the regiment commander was that he didn't believe it.

I repeatedly confirmed the content and handwriting on the letter, and confirmed that they were really from the commander before I believed that this was true.

The same picture also appeared in the Division Command. When the division commander received a telegram from the division commander to support the division weapons and ammunition, the commander was puzzled for a long time before he believed it, and then he became excited.

Because half of the main and independent regiments selected by the division headquarters belong to the partitions managed by themselves, this means that half of the weapons and ammunition handed over to the division headquarters by the National Salvation Army was in his hands.

There was an additional group of machine guns out of thin air, with more than 100,000 machine gun bullets, more than 200 shells, and more than 1,000 grenades. Anyone would be happy to put them on.

But not long after, the leader's brow frowned again.

The division headquarters is in the southwest direction. If this batch of weapons and ammunition is really supported by the division, it should also send people to the southwest direction to respond, rather than to the southeast direction to pacify.

At this moment, the regiment commander suddenly thought of the military order that his superiors suddenly let him enter Laiyuan more than half a month ago.

At first, he was a little confused, but as he started to figure out a clue.

When he attacked Laiyuan, the Japanese and puppet troops stationed in Laiyuan were attacking the National Rescue Army. Laiyuan's troops were empty, which was a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

But as the battle continued, he soon realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment.

If the superiors asked him to attack Laiyuan just to take advantage of the situation, the Japanese and puppet troops who attacked the National Salvation Army divided part of their forces to retreat to Laiyuan, the troops would definitely retreat as soon as possible and avoid the edge. However, the superiors not only did not let him retreat, but also let him fight a few battles with the Japanese and puppet troops who retreated to Laiyuan, dragging the Japanese and puppet troops who retreated to Laiyuan.

The battle continued here, and the commander finally realized that the battle in front of him was not as simple as he imagined.

On the surface, he suddenly rushed into Laiyuan to gain a advantage, but in fact he was secretly supporting the national rescue army.

Thinking of this, the team leader couldn't understand it again.

The National Salvation Army belongs to the Second World War Zone and has nothing to do with the Eighth Route Army. Even if it is necessary to reinforce, it should send troops with great fanfare to let the other party see the Eighth Route Army's kindness, and should not act like this sneaky, as if there is something shameful, and you cannot leave your name after doing the benefits.

There must be some things that I don't know about.

As soon as the battle ended, he sent someone to contact the partition to find out the reason, but the division commander only replied to him: "He will tell him what he should know, and he will not tell him what he shouldn't know even if he asks him."

The leader could only give up the idea of ​​continuing to figure out this matter, but he had already guessed some of the probabilities in his heart.

Although the National Salvation Army belongs to the Second World War Zone, it must have some unusual relationship with the Eighth Route Army. In order not to let the war zone contact them with the Eighth Route Army, the superiors will also let themselves secretly reinforce them.

If the matter is really as I guessed, the relationship between the National Salvation Army and the Eighth Route Army must be confidential and cannot be disclosed.

Since then, he has buried this speculation in his heart, and no one has told him that he has attacked Laiyuan to take advantage.

Quickly shift your eyes to the map and find the weapon and ammunition contact point specified in the partition.

Seeing that this contact point was located just next to the National Salvation Military Defense Zone, the guess that had been hiding in the heart emerged again.

At this moment, he was at least 70% sure that the National Salvation Army had a relationship with the Eighth Route Army, and the batch of weapons and ammunition that were supported by him in the subdistrict were provided by the National Salvation Army.

The regiment commander became more and more excited the more he thought about it, but he knew that this speculation must not be revealed, otherwise it would definitely have a huge impact on the Eighth Route Army and the National Salvation Army.

Force yourself to calm down, take a deep breath and order: "Chief of Staff, I have a very important task to you!"

"Take a company and thirty-five mules and horses, hike in the day and night, avoid all the strongholds and blockades of the Japanese and puppet troops, and lurk in this place within three days. At that time, the guerrillas will come out to meet you and hand over a batch of weapons and ammunition!"

"This is a joint code. After getting the weapons and ammunition, don't ask the other party's specific identity, and don't ask how those weapons and ammunition come from. Just transport them back as quickly as possible."

"You should see that in the face of the Japanese and puppet troops' sweeping troops, I feel itchy every day, and I want to fight a few ambushes and eat them."

"But because we lack ammunition, we have never dared to take action. If you transport enough ammunition back, we can change from passive to active, fight a few ambush battles, and teach the Japanese a lesson!"

Lijiazhuang Town, a small grain-producing area in Xiyang, is also the most populous town in Xiyang County.

In addition, Lijiazhuang Town is backed by the National Rescue Military Defense Zone. Although there are many mountains separated from the two places, there is still a risk of being attacked by the National Rescue Army. Therefore, the Japanese army stationed in Xiyang specially built a stronghold here, with a reinforced team of Japanese soldiers and a company of puppet troops, with about two hundred people.

As it was dark, the National Salvation Army lurking in the mountainous areas in the east began to emerge.

They have been lurking here for almost two days, hiding in the mountains and unable to come out, and they are almost driven crazy.

After receiving the attack order, the soldiers were like wild horses. The more than ten miles of mountain road ran away in just one hour, and all appeared around the Japanese and puppet army strongholds in Lijiazhuang Town.

In the stronghold, the alarm "Wuwuwu..." had been sounding for almost a minute. The Japanese and puppet troops all ran towards their combat positions with guns and ammunition, running quickly.

The officers' shouts and commands sounded, further increasing the tension in the stronghold.

The Japanese squad leader stood on the roof of the artillery tower, looking at the figures of the national rescue troops that popped up from time to time around the stronghold, with a very serious expression.

"Report to the commander, our troops are ready. As long as the enemy dares to attack, we will ensure that they will never return!" The deputy captain climbed up to the artillery tower to report.

The team leader breathed a sigh of relief, and he was very confident in the combat effectiveness of his subordinates.

Without siege artillery, relying on the favorable terrain and solid fortifications of the stronghold, it is no problem to block a battalion of Chinese troops.

Looking at the enemies outside the stronghold, the troops should not exceed two companies.

Based on his understanding of the Chinese army, the two infantry companies are likely to have no heavy machine guns, let alone siege artillery.

As long as the subordinates are ready, they will kill as many people as they attack.

After a quick glance at the defensive positions around the cannon tower, he ordered decisively: "Let everyone prepare for battle. No matter when the enemy launches an attack or how many people attack us, they cannot let the opponent approach our 100-meter position!"

"Hi!" the deputy captain replied immediately, turning around and leaving the roof of the artillery tower.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, all the national rescue troops that were active around the stronghold emerged. The total force and the team leader judged it was similar. There were more than 200 people. If they were placed in ordinary troops, they happened to be two companies.

There was not so much that it was placed in the National Salvation Army. They were only affiliated with the first battalion and the guard platoon directly under the battalion headquarters.

In order to increase their attack strength, battalion commander Dong Fei specially transferred two mortars and two heavy machine guns from the firepower company to support them.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Two heavy machine guns first joined the battle, and the bullets flew to the Japanese and puppet military police positions without money.

This was just a position surrounded by sandbags, with five or six riflemen guarding it, not even a light machine gun.

The moment the heavy machine gun fired, at least three riflemen were hit by a sudden bullet, and the remaining riflesmen were frightened and their bodies shrank, hiding behind the sandbag and not daring to move.

The heavy machine guns mounted by the Japanese and puppet troops on the artillery tower and the light machine guns arranged on the defense line of the stronghold immediately fired counterattacks to reduce the defensive pressure of the riflemen.

The first company commander Xiang Feng snorted, and saw that all the light and heavy machine guns equipped by the Japanese and puppet troops were forced out by himself, and he ordered very decisively.

"All light machine guns join the battle, and a heavy machine gun is divided into a heavy machine gun to counterattack. The light machine gun is staring at the opponent and fires. The remaining light machine guns continue to suppress the enemy's alert position, and one row of rushes up and take down the enemy's alert position!"

In less than two minutes, the Japanese and puppet military police positions were taken down one after another in three explosions of "boom...".

Xiang Feng's mouth raised slightly, and a smile finally flashed on his serious face, but it soon disappeared, staring at the Japanese and puppet army strongholds and continued to order: "Machine gun covers, suppress the Japanese and puppet troops on the defense line, and a row of people continues to attack forward..."

"The grenade squad joins the battle and finds a way to blow off the light machine guns on the position!"

The first company of grenade launchers is not as good as the Japanese grenade launchers. They are more than one level in terms of shooting accuracy or shooting speed. In order to increase the hit rate, the reconnaissance squad leader decisively gathers the three grenade launchers together and shoots a target at the same time.

"Let's first fire the light machine gun 150 meters ahead, and follow my order to fire grenades together!"

"emission……"

"Boom boom boom..." Three explosions quickly rang out on the Japanese defense line, and the rapidly splashing flames allowed everyone to see the specific points of the three grenades.

What discouraged several grenade launchers was that all three grenades were nearly twenty meters away, and none of them hit the target.

"Twice the left twenty meters, fire two grenades per grenade tube, and shoot immediately..." The squad leader of the grenade tube squad quickly ordered.

"Boom...Boom...Boom..." Two rounds of six grenades exploded one after another. Although the Japanese machine gunners reacted quickly and moved as soon as possible, they did not expect that the opponent directly shot them with two rounds of six grenades. The firepower coverage was very wide. After transferring five or six meters, they did not rush out, and they were still hit by a grenade...

On the roof of the artillery tower, the confident expression on the face of the Japanese captain was gone.

The moment the two heavy machine guns of the National Salvation Army appeared, their faces became serious.

Seven light machine guns joined the battle and instantly took down the guard position of the stronghold, a serious look flashed on his serious face.

After three grenade launchers fired and quickly killed one of his machine gun teams, his face became heavy.

Although there were nearly 200 troops in the entire stronghold, equipped with a heavy machine gun and a mortar, there were only four light machine guns, including a Czech-made trolley equipped by the puppet army.

A light machine gun was shot out at the beginning of the battle, which was definitely a huge loss for the stronghold and seriously affected the morale and morale of the troops.

The captain's anger suddenly surged into his heart and decided to take revenge on the Chinese army outside the stronghold, staring at the light and heavy machine gun fire point called Zhenghuan outside, gritting his teeth and ordering.

"Groutons and mortars all fought back. First knocked off the grenade launchers equipped by the enemy, then destroyed the heavy machine guns they equipped, and finally exploded the light machine guns."

"Without light and heavy machine guns and grenade launchers, I will give them twice the strength and don't even think about getting close to our stronghold!"

"Boom boom boom..."

The Japanese grenade launcher's reaction was very fast and his shooting accuracy was particularly high. In the first round of shooting alone, a grenade hit the target.

Seeing three grenade launchers lying in a pool of blood, Xiang Feng's face was full of heartache and frowned and ordered: "The artillery fights back immediately, fight the Japanese grenade launchers first, and then attack their artillery. When shooting, you must pay attention to protecting yourself. If you don't have a mortar, you must transfer it after firing five shells..."

"Boom..."

The power of the mortar is much greater than that of the grenade launcher. In the splashing flame, the center is on the bounce point. If soldiers within six or seven meters are not protected by bunkers, they will definitely be either dead or injured.

Compared with the grenade launchers who rely entirely on experience to shoot, the mortar gunners who can adjust the shooting personnel are much more powerful. Both shells hit the Japanese grenade launchers near the Japanese grenade launchers.

The grenade launcher was also mounted on the open space of the stronghold, with no cover or trenches around it.

The moment the shells exploded, the flying fragments were like storms, quickly sweeping across the Japanese grenade launcher position.

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