"Come on!"

"yes!"

Yang Yue followed Feng Tiankui obediently.

There is no way, others are big bosses! How dare you ignore the big bosses? What if you report it?

I muttered secretly inside.

I have to find a way to get away with it.

Fortunately, Yan Jingxuan was not present.

As long as you bite to death and have nothing to do with yourself, the boss can't do anything to him.

Low-key...

Low-key...

I am just an ordinary Eighth Route Army soldier. What bad intentions can I have?

"Teacher!"

"Teacher!"

Soon after, we arrived at the battlefield in the east.

A lot of soldiers were gathered here. When they found Feng Tiankui's arrival, they were all excited to stand attentively.

Everyone's face was filled with a victory smile.

From the heart.

The smile is particularly brilliant.

"Hello everyone!"

"Down. Don't fall!"

"Put your helmet! Be careful to strangle your neck!"

"Eat slowly! It's not that you have to eat it! Today, the kitchen makes Maoxuewang and Mapo tofu for everyone! Everyone eat it openly!"

Feng Tiankui said in a nagging manner.

It seems that every soldier is his own child.

In fact, most soldiers are not old. Many of them are sixteen or seventeen years old.

Some soldiers are thin and look like they are only fifteen years old. This can basically be considered a baby soldier.

There were many such soldiers in the army at that time. There were thirteen or fourteen years old.

On the one hand, the soldiers are gradually exhausted.

The densely populated and economically developed areas were occupied by the Japanese.

The Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and other places in the rear were responsible for most of the soldiers. The age of recruitment was naturally getting lower and lower, and even not.

Sanmao's military account is not completely fictional. The number of baby soldiers has always been quite large.

Many baby soldiers were touching the wreckage of the Japanese invaders' tanks, very curious.

There are so many tanks!

They are all from the Japanese.

There are probably twenty or thirty vehicles.

If so many tanks were encountered before, it would be a disaster.

Every time, many people have to be killed in battle to eliminate a tank of the Japanese invaders. Sometimes one squad and one platoon are killed just like this.

But now, they are all destroyed. It feels like it is effortless?

Feng Tiankui also felt incredible.

He began to believe Yang Yue's head.

It should have nothing to do with him.

After all, he had only one person and could not deal with so many Japanese tanks.

Moreover, even if the Japanese tanks can be destroyed, the scene cannot be so disgraceful. Look at the big and deep craters, I don’t know how large the caliber shells were left behind.

Never seen such a brutal shell.

It feels like a blasting of several large explosive packs tied together. The power is absolutely earth-shaking.

But there was no sign of blasting on the scene.

"Report!"

The communications consultant came up.

A press release was sent.

But it was sent by the head of the Ninth War Zone.

Inquire about the battle situation of the 66th Division and urge them to march towards Chongyang as soon as possible.

"I understand. Go ahead!"

"yes!"

The staff officer turned around and left.

Feng Tiankui handed the telegram to Yang Yue.

Yang Yue looked at it and said bluntly, "Borrow a knife and kill someone?"

"It's an old trick." Feng Tiankui said calmly, "This Xue Yue is just a soundtrack."

"I understand." Yang Yue nodded.

Of course, it was not Xue Yue's idea to use the Japanese invaders to consume the Sichuan army.

It was the man from Jiang from Chongqing. He was very afraid of the Sichuan Army. As long as he had the chance, he would let the Sichuan Army die and then cancel the number.

When we left Sichuan, the Sichuan Army had several armies. Now it has been reduced by half.

In other words, half of the Sichuan Army have their numbers cancelled.

Or it was destroyed by the Japanese invaders.

Or it was annexed by the Central Army.

Know it very well.

Tacitly understood.

Not long after, Chief of Staff Luo Jialie came in a hurry.

"Master!"

"Master!"

He shouted excitedly.

Feng Tiankui nodded and signaled him not to be excited.

"The equipment of a mountain artillery battalion was seized. There were twelve mountain artillery pieces and three thousand shells."

"How many times?"

"Three thousand rounds."

"so much?"

Feng Tiankui was also a little surprised.

A mountain artillery battalion was already very surprised. I didn’t expect there were so many shells, a total of three thousand rounds. This is a very amazing number.

There are 250 rounds per cannon! It's enough to carry out the next battle.

I couldn't help rub my hands.

Full of desire for the 52nd Division of the Japanese invaders.

He and the 52nd Division of the Japanese invaders are also old opponents! They are determined to take revenge.

Why?

Because the Japanese 52nd Division and the 66th Division of the Sichuan Army repeatedly broke out in battles, the 66th Division did not gain any advantage.

Now the feng shui changes, and it is time to avenge the previous shame.

As long as the 20th Army arrives, there is hope to attack the 52nd Division of the Japanese invaders.

"Do you have contacted the military captain?"

"The military throne has set off. I guess we will arrive tomorrow morning."

"Where is the commander-in-chief?"
To be continued...