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Chapter 167 meet

Both sides were dissatisfied with this harassment battle and felt that it did not meet their tactical expectations. Lieutenant Colonel Ogawa thought that his detachment had delayed its schedule.

The Eighth Route Army believed that its actions had not had the effect of delaying the enemy at all, so it was no wonder that they wanted to draw their Pingchuan detachment to them. However, Zhang Yunfei almost wanted to curse at this situation. It was useless to draw people like himself, but the Japanese had

There are more than 800 people, and they are a mixed detachment, which will cost even more lives.

Perhaps those who have been brainwashed by dramas like tearing the Japanese apart by hand may not have much idea of ​​the combat effectiveness of more than 800 Japanese, but Zhang Yunfei, who has lived in this era for almost a year, knows very well what more than 800 Japanese means.

This kind of mixed detachment that performs temporary tasks has very strong combat effectiveness, and the enemy they have to face should be composed of three squadrons of Japanese plus an artillery team, a heavy machine gun team, a health team, and a baggage team.

The formation of communication teams and other units is, to put it bluntly, a scaled-down version of the division model.

It’s no wonder that the orders given to them by their superiors are to do their best and obey fate. This is really not something they can stop.

My own unit was separated inexplicably. It was still a bit embarrassing to see the old leader Zhang Yunfei again. However, Yuan Detachment and Political Commissar Qian didn't feel anything. They had experienced too many divisions and recombinations of the unit. They had to adapt and reorganize.

Once you have experienced it, you no longer have so many emotions.

"Good boy, that's right. He became a detachment leader so quickly. He is much better than us old guys." Political Commissar Qian patted Zhang Yunfei on the shoulder.

"Everywhere, the two leaders taught me well." Zhang Yunfei said humbly.

"You kid, why are you being so modest? It's not just you who strives for your own success. If you have the ability, you will be capable. When you first joined the army, I thought you were a good soldier. I really didn't misjudge you. What about Lao Yuan? I was

Isn’t it right to recommend him to attend the cadre training class?”

"It's because of the love and care of the leaders that I am where I am today." Political Commissar Qian's words today also revealed a rather big mystery in Zhang Yunfei's heart.

At that time, he was promoted as a new recruit shortly after he joined the army. It turned out that Political Commissar Qian's handwriting was involved. Having said that, Political Commissar Qian was promoted very quickly. When he was promoted to the army, he was only an instructor.

Now they are all political commissars.

Of course, he may have held this kind of position before, but he became the Eighth Route Army. Most of them were demoted. Didn't they have to start over from scratch? It's not wrong to say that he was promoted quickly.

Detachment Yuan's face turned dark. What do you mean by old guy? He is very old. It seems that he has only half a year to turn twenty-four. He really can't stand it anymore. It's like these two are talking about each other in business. He wants to order more.

Face?

"Comrade Zhang... Ergou, you are welcome to come and support us."

Zhang Yunfei, political commissar Qian: "..."

Looking at the look in their eyes, Detachment Yuan was also very embarrassed. Recently, he had been annoyed by this group of little devils who refused to take the bait no matter how much they were teased. He was completely focused on thinking about what to do.

So when Zhang Yunfei, who used to be his soldier, came to report for duty, he was still in a daze and didn't hear his self-introduction clearly. Now he was extremely embarrassed. After Zhang Yunfei for a long time, he couldn't remember what his name was, but suddenly his mind came to his mind.

A flash of inspiration occurred, and the words Ergou appeared.

There was no way, Two Dogs Fell into the Water** was quite famous at the time, he still remembered it, and the man in front of him now was the leading actor at that time.

"Okay, let's not chat anymore." In order to ease the embarrassment, Yuan's detachment began to explain the next tactics, "We are preparing to conduct a real attack on this group of Japanese..."

Regarding his combat ideas, Zhang Yunfei wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. Although they had gathered thousands of people now, they were all brigades and district teams from surrounding counties. They and this group of people fought hard against the Japanese.

It's really a bit overwhelming.

But doesn’t Yuan’s detachment know about these circumstances? Of course he knows that the last time the main force of the Eighth Route Army ambushed 600 or 700 Japanese soldiers, 7000 to 8000 people were used. That was still the main force.

Nearly one-third of the thousands of them didn't even have weapons, how could they stop the Japanese attack?

This is all forced by the little devils. If these little devils don't treat them as a piece of cake and won't stop, then they have no choice but to increase their chips.

When harassment turned into blockage, the sacrifice was huge. Even if they put all their forces together, they couldn't stop the Japanese from this patchwork team.

Of course, Yuan's detachment did not intend to directly confront the Japanese. Instead, they adopted harassment tactics. However, this time they did not just shoot and run away, but they really had to carry out layer-by-level attacks to force the Japanese to slow down.

Although it is not necessary to fight the Japanese to the death, each blocking position must be held for at least a period of time. The casualties in this kind of offensive and defensive battle with the Japanese will not be light, and it is also a hard battle.

Ogawa Seiichi, who was always on guard against the Eighth Route Army's sneak attack at night, didn't sleep well. Originally, they were on the road in the first half of the night and only started camping in the second half of the night. They also had to guard against the Eighth Route Army's torment. It was strange that they could sleep well.

However, the Eighth Route Army did not attack them that night, and they did not even disturb their sleep by shooting black guns, which made people even more uneasy.

The thing is so strange. Originally, the Eighth Route Army came to harass them several times every night. Although they were often woken up, they could go back to sleep after the incident, but now everyone is waiting for the Eighth Route Army to disturb them. Now that the Eighth Route Army does not come, a situation has been formed.

My biological clock-like habits are completely messed up, and I actually have insomnia and can't sleep. Who can explain this kind of depression?

A somewhat listless Ogawa Seiichi and his men were preparing breakfast. After eating, they had to continue on their way. The long journey and interspersed march were tiring enough, and they encountered so many nonsense things, which made it even more difficult.

His team was exhausted.

Ogawa Seiichi was preparing to eat when he suddenly heard loud gunshots from the northwest and northeast, which were very dense. Ogawa Seiichi immediately cursed and put down the officer's food box in his hand.

The soldiers who were preparing to light a fire for breakfast had no choice but to put away their lunch boxes and began to assemble urgently. This group of Eighth Route Army was really capable of tossing things, and they actually changed the time.

Judging from the intensity of the gunfire, it seemed that they had exchanged fire with the surrounding security forces. The fighting was very fierce, and it didn't seem like harassment. This made Ogawa Seiichi's heart become tense, and the Eighth Route Army changed its strategy.

He never worried about the safety of his troops. If a large group of Eighth Route Army really wanted to besiege them, that would be great. They would arrive right at his door, saving him the trouble of rushing to encircle them.
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